Knight's Guide to Anti-Wolf [Western Fantasy]

After confirming that his younger brother is fine, Lei Nuo will continue to deal with his affairs, and he is the Dark Lord after all, the two of them together will bring a lot of trouble to Ansu, but the little scorpion must follow his uncle.

Ansu was caught twice, but his son was born a dream creature, and it was impossible to guard against him if he wanted to run away. After being sent back three times, the little scorpion cried beside Ansu every day. The promise that he must come back within the next month, and then let him go.

After the foreign enemies rested in the empire, the troubles were far from over.

Nanping, the largest granary in the empire, was not only without food income for two consecutive years due to the war, but also had been burned to the brim. The entire empire was in danger of having no food available. Now the only food with relatively Enough is Ansu's territory, but it's just enough.

From the Three Flowers Rebellion to the Disaster of the Undead, from the Black Death to the Alien Rebellion, the population of the empire has dropped to half of its previous level in the past ten years, and there are countless bandits and refugees. Ansu was already a target they had to guard against but also had to win over.

Ansu naturally rejected the request to donate the "Hellfire" formula, and also rejected the request to use food to aid other nobles in the empire, because there is really no way to do this kind of thing, his people are human beings, no more than nobles cheap.

He is young and doesn't need to look at anyone's face. He is a holy rank, has hundreds of thousands of troops, and has stabilized the rear. If he wants to force him to stay, he will provoke the Boneyard. Intrigue, because now he is the most powerful force.

He just agreed to help the empire to suppress bandits and take in refugees. As for the others, if you want food, you can, but it is impossible for free.

Although he also thought about being an emperor himself, but it was just thinking about it. He was busy enough to manage a Violet collar, and the territory was too big, so he couldn't help it.

After a bunch of conditions were exchanged, Ansu no longer took care of the empire's power struggle, but returned to the territory.

He has a lot of things to do, such as the construction of the new Violet City, the new farm equipment lease terms, and the composting research report...

But this is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that someone found something in the food of the alien race.

corn kernels.

Ansu is naturally clear about the food function of corn, but for a doctor, he is even more aware of the role of corn water, a by-product of corn starch.

This thing is the best material for mold cultivation, otherwise antibiotics are simply not something that civilians can afford.

With corn, the value of penicillin fell from truffle to pork in an instant.

Ansu felt that the world was too beautiful.

It would be even better if Miriam is here.

But there has been no news from him for a long time.

An Su even found that he was getting less and less sleep, almost closing his eyes, he could enter the dreamland.

His swordsmanship has reached the bottleneck, and his experience is no longer something that can be obtained by killing people.

Really, a little lonely.

Time passed quickly, and in April, when Ansu Zhengda's laboratory was cultivating new strains, he instinctively felt that something was wrong.

In the next second, several bone claws appeared in the void, and with force at the same time, a pitch-black portal was torn out. With a light cough, a young man staggered out, his robe was broken, and a silver-coated short arrow shot from behind him. Dive in.

"Rick." Ansu reached out to support his little cousin, "Are you injured?"

"Ansu." The boy hugged him and smiled, "I'm here to see you for the last time."

"What are you talking about?" Ansu helped him to the recliner and sat down, checking his wound.

But almost at the same time, his hand holding the knife froze.

From the wound, what flowed out was not red blood, but a thick liquid that was almost light green but shone white, flowing down slowly like lava.

"This is demonization." There was a chuckle between the young man's extremely beautiful eyebrows, "For thousands of years, the direct descendants of the Violet family have allowed the power of purgatory to flow in their bodies, and human bodies have gradually been assimilated by demons, but they did not go to purgatory. So no trigger, I've been in Purgatory for too long."

"Don't talk, demonization won't kill people." An Su also recovered quickly, and continued to act, he even gave birth to scorpions, and of course he didn't care whether he was a pure person or not.

"This is the Demon-Breaking Arrow. His arrowhead has already started to melt. If you tore it off, it won't..." The cousin's words stopped abruptly.

Ansu casually threw the picked out arrows into the tray, then sucked out the liquid metal with a medical tube, and then sewed up the wound. The speed was dizzying. For a part-time doctor of the holy rank, the speed of his hands was almost too fast. think.

"It's useless, my wound won't heal." The boy smiled wryly.

An Su thought for a while, then went to the bookshelf and took out a book.

It was a thick golden book. After opening it, several rays of light flew out from the pages, forming a simple window. Ansu said, "Find the treatment method of the broken magic arrow."

Soon, piles of text appeared in the window.

An Su looked at it for a while, then sighed slightly: "The method is not difficult, but I don't have the materials."

"what is this?"

"Last time I went to Purgatory to deliver a letter. A mage gave me this alchemy book. Although the theory is very magical, but because I don't have the materials, I can't get started, so I just read it." Ansu Weiwei looked at the wound he had stitched , that weird blood was still dripping, easily corroding a small hole in the wooden deck chair.

This kind of injury can no longer be dealt with by his professional theories. It seems that we can’t patronize civilians with medication. At critical moments, we must pay attention to how their holy ranks are treated. By the way, Ansu raised his head: "The Holy Light is for you. Does it work?"

"If you want to kill me, then the effect of the holy light is very good." Rick Luther put his arms around his waist and put his head on his chest, "Ansu, can you stay with me?"

"Not good." An Su pushed him away decisively, "Tell me first, what happened?"

"Su Lien, the extremely demon king back then, returned to Tasina's banner, and brought those artifacts that could open the seal. I wanted to steal them, but was beaten by Mireia." The little cousin said a little aggrieved, "So fierce The man, what do you like about him?"

"Is it okay for you to come here like this?" Ansu worried whether his cousin would have the same contract restrictions as Miriah.

"I haven't formally pledged my allegiance to Tasina, and he won't impose restrictions on a small character like me who has just reached the holy rank, and the only teacher who can restrain me, Sifel, has been caught by my cousin, don't you know?" The extremely handsome boy looked at him curiously.

"Is that so, you rest first, I'll try and ask my subordinates to find materials for your treatment."

"Can't I be with you?"

"No." An Su categorically refused.

"Ansu, I like you." The young man hugged his waist tightly, "Don't leave me anymore, okay? Your lover doesn't want you anymore, why don't you give me a chance, the second prince and Mireya don't want you , I will treat you well."

"...You let go and rest first, and then I will think about it." An Su was hard-hearted.

The little cousin wept bitterly and was taken away by Ansu's servants.

Ansu thought for a while, then called out to his predecessor.

Knight: something

Forensic: Your little cousin Rick Luther just confessed his love to me.

Knight: No!He is only 12 years old.You can't be so mad...

Forensic doctor: The idiom is used well, don't worry, I refused.

Knight: ...Is he very sad?

Forensic doctor: He was seriously injured. Although I have stitched up the wound, it is still spreading and expanding. Holy light is ineffective, but there are several materials for alchemy that are not available in our world. Do you have a solution?

Knight: What materials?

Forensic: Water of the Sun Ring, Dragon Scale, Heart of Gazmir, I have never heard of these three.

Knight: I don't have the materials, but I know where they are.

Forensic: Where?

Knight: Akash, the capital of mages in all worlds, is not allowed to enter the mage profession unless it is above the sixth ring.

Forensic: Last time we went together.

Knight: That is a letter of recommendation from the gods.

Forensic doctor: Ask your god to open another letter.