The Goddess's Exclusive Alchemist

The hurricane mercenary group lost a total of 54 lives this time. The eyes of the elite group were all red. They were used to seeing life and death, and they were still very reluctant at this time. After burying their bodies on the spot, they began to deal with this time. Items obtained from the task.

The bloody smell has not yet dissipated, and the corpses are everywhere. The people of the mercenary group endured the nausea and began to search.They found some valuable things from the dead human pharaoh and magic gun, such as weapons and potions, as well as some materials such as the magic core of eighth-level monsters.Fu Qinglang and the others didn't want weapons and the like, they only wanted the materials from the monsters, and besides the potions for buffs, they gave Fu Qinglang all the things of unknown use.

The most valuable weapons are the weapons used by the two emperor-level masters. They are all precious materials with extremely high conductivity. They are a black staff and a long spear full of evil spirits. However, Bai Liang left the staff unceremoniously. Ling Zhengyin didn't like it. The others were not strong enough to exert their full power, and there was nothing to grab, but the remaining materials and money were just Let other people get some more.In addition, she also had to worry about the pensions of the regiment members who died in battle. Fu Qinglang looked at her with a headache, and suddenly began to worry about the future situation. After the Kunlun Mercenary Corps grew, she had to worry about more things.

After packing up, the group set off on their way home.Compared with the self-confidence and high-spiritedness when we set off, the keynote when we return is more sad.

Fu Qinglang and the others didn't accompany Bai Jia when handing over the task, because the news of the demon clan's appearance was too shocking, and it would definitely attract a lot of attention, so it's better for their little mercenary group to avoid the limelight.

The introverted appearance of the five people did not attract the attention of others, but when Fu Qinglang saw a group of people, his face immediately changed.Aren't the soldiers in black and black armor the people of the Glorious Empire?Yinuo also noticed that the warm smile on his face was slightly less. Could it be that the Brilliant Royal Family is really so powerful that it can send the Imperial Army to the Central Continent?

The group of soldiers walked towards Fu Qinglang and the others. Fu Qinglang's face remained unchanged, but his body subconsciously tensed up. Unexpectedly, they just looked straight ahead and walked over vigorously. They were not here to arrest her. ?Fu Qinglang turned his head, just in time to meet the eyes of other people, Zhanyue nodded to Yinuo before hiding without saying a word, as if planning to follow the group of soldiers.

The joy of completing the task had been overwhelmed, and they returned to the hotel, discussing in a slightly solemn atmosphere.

"How could the Scott family let the royal family send the army?" Fu Qinglang propped his forehead with one hand, and his vigorous appearance disappeared just like that.

"There should be other reasons." Ling Zhengyin didn't believe it either, not to mention that those people showed no hostility towards them at all.

On the contrary, Yinuo raised her head slightly, revealing her neck as white as jade. She stayed in Yi's house for a while and knew more secrets: "I think it may be due to other reasons."

The other three people turned their attention to her, and she nodded her head as a signal before continuing: "Actually, in the glorious royal family, apart from the talented fifth prince Rand, there is also the sixth prince Lance who is both civil and military." See Fu Qinglang's eyes were always wide open, and she couldn't help showing a shallow smile: "Lance's mother is the queen who died young, and her bloodline is purer than Rand's, and his teacher is the royal family's hidden Character, the strength should be almost the same as that of Rand's teacher, Martial Saint Qin Huang. Originally, Lance's strength was stronger than Rand's, but three years ago when he was 15 years old, he suddenly got a strange disease, and often fell asleep, and His strength has not improved any more, and he has been gradually hidden by the royal family."

"So he came to the Central Continent to find a solution, and those people are his guards?" Fu Qinglang knew everything, and quickly guessed what Yinuo was thinking.

"I think it should be." Although Yinuo's words were uncertain, his expression was very firm: "But let's wait for Ah Yue to come back."

Fu Qinglang didn't notice her affectionate name for Zhanyue, but breathed a sigh of relief, and fell carelessly on Ling Zhengyin's lap: "That's good, then we can rest assured."

Si Yun didn't put forward his own opinion from the beginning to the end. He didn't know much about the affairs between human beings, but he trusted Fu Qinglang very much, so he listened intently from the sidelines.

When Zhanyue came back, she said that she saw the group of people walking into a small chamber of commerce, and then saw a young man behind him, but the man's face was pale, his breathing was intermittent, and he didn't look healthy, which was very in line with Yinuo's expectations. Lance's description.

Fu Qinglang asked: "Are there any masters protecting him in secret?"

Zhanyue shook his head resolutely: "No. The one with the highest strength is King Wu."

Yinuo nodded clearly: "Lance is no longer useful, and the royal family can no longer spend all their energy on him. This group of soldiers should be his personal soldiers."

"It's really cruel." Fu Qinglang didn't say much, anyway, the rules of this continent are like this, she looked at the tired faces of the others, and comforted her: "Then let's have a good rest for a night, and then go and see tomorrow specific situation."

"Yeah." Yinuo and Zhanyue walked out side by side, and Si Yun didn't stay behind.Fu Qinglang let out a long breath, hugged Ling Zhengyin's soft body into his arms, walked to the side of the bed, and then slowly pressed his chin against her smooth and round forehead: "Ayin, are you tired?"

Her own fighting situation is too intense, and she has no time to care about others, but after being familiar with everything about Ling Zhengyin, she can clearly perceive that the opponent's state is not good. , the movements of the two demon king-level powerhouses were obviously a little sluggish. Now that I think about it, Ling Zhengyin should be paying attention to her secretly.

Fu Qinglang didn't feel the pain of being underestimated, but only the joy and satisfaction of being valued. She hugged Ling Zhengyin tightly. Although she was only a little taller than Ling Zhengyin, the physique of a warrior and a magician was incomparable. My body is full of strength, although it is not as strong as a man, but it is impossible to be as soft and boneless as Ling Zhengyin.So she likes holding Ling Zhengyin very much, feeling her cold fragrance, as if she owns the whole world.

Ling Zhengyin didn't resist her behavior either, she liked to lean in Fu Qinglang's not-so-wide but full of security arms, listening to her powerful heartbeat, as if she was making up for the loneliness she once had.

The two were leaning on each other, their short and medium black hair intertwined with the long hair of ice blue, which was ambiguous and fiery.No one deserves to be kissed first, and the air soon filled with a sweet breath, and the sound of moaning, groaning and water stains sounded one after another, and the atmosphere in the room became more and more enthusiastic.Looking at the longing face of the beauty below him, Fu Qinglang blushed and untied Ling Zhengyin's magic robe.

The perfect breasts were exposed in the air, and the fair and smooth skin dazzled Fu Qinglang's eyes. She bent down and was about to kiss her, but Ling Zhengyin seemed to come back to her senses suddenly, and stretched out her hand to hold her body: "No . " The little vibrato that just broke free from the cock made Fu Qinglang's heart tremble.

Understanding the firmness in Ling Zhengyin's eyes, Fu Qinglang smiled, but kissed her on the cheek again, suppressed her passion forcibly, and covered her clothes.

As if feeling a little guilty, Ling Zhengyin hugged Fu Qinglang's neck, stroked her face, her lips touched her lower lip, and said in a coquettish tone, "I want to take a bath."

This is simply a naked seduction!But Ling Zhengyin's eyes were so serious, Fu Qinglang groaned in his heart, half picked her up resignedly, and went to take a bath, since he couldn't eat dinner, he could just eat some small tofu!

After another obsession, the two finally lay down on the bed with peace of mind. Ling Zhengyin pressed Fu Qinglang's body and asked, "The demons have appeared, what are your plans?"

"Huh?" Fu Qinglang wrapped her fingers around her long hair, not understanding what she meant, so he held her face in his hands and asked with a smile, "Ayin, when will you be obsequious when talking to me?"

Ling Zhengyin poked her chest, and Fu Qinglang immediately covered her chest with both hands: "Ayin, what are you going to do to me!"

"Bah!" Ling Zhengyin glared at her with a shy look in his warmth, which only Fu Qinglang could see.Seeing Fu Qinglang retracting his hand, Ling Zhengyin's face quickly became serious, and he said with some hesitation: "What if I want to fight against the demons?"

Fu Qinglang was actually a little tired, and she was more and more relaxed with her warm and soft jade in her arms. After hearing Ling Zhengyin's question, she replied in a daze, "Isn't that what everyone should do?"

"What if I want to lead the coalition to resist the demons?" Ling Zhengyin's eyes were sober, her long-cherished wish was not fulfilled in the previous life, and she doesn't want to regret it in this life!

"Well, okay, Ah Yin is so good..." Fu Qinglang's eyelids were already cricking, and he basically didn't think about what he said.

Looking at the troubled Fu Qinglang, the thought in Ling Zhengyin's heart was temporarily suppressed, replaced by a sigh: "Qinglang, do you know who I used to be?"

The sound quickly dissipated in Fu Qinglang's ears, and she only vaguely grasped the general idea: "What identity? You are my beloved Ayin."

Ling Zhengyin looked at her in astonishment, the frost on her face had already melted away, her fingertips caressed her sharp-edged face, her heart felt peaceful, yes, no matter who she used to be, now she is just Ling Zhengyin!After figuring everything out, Ling Zhengyin felt much more relaxed. Seeing Fu Qinglang sleeping soundly, she also noticed her own burnout.He wanted to move to Fu Qinglang's side, but Fu Qinglang's arms hugged her so tightly that she couldn't even move.Ling Zhengyin smiled helplessly and rested her head on the other's shoulder.