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◎I just gave a little help. ◎

The war started without warning, and ended without warning.

Everyone's brains were stunned, and they were quite puzzled by the reaction of the alien race and alien beasts, but they felt that it was normal to have such a behavior after the death of the king.

──If the lord of Xingdu Palace died, maybe they would have the same performance?

──It's just that maybe before that, not to mention that people who travel to the palace will go crazy, even Fusu and Li Mo on the throne will react extremely violently.

"It feels like the king of the alien race left behind by everyone is not so good..." Lin Zimo felt that this development was simply unreal. If he hadn't quietly pinched the inside of his arm, he would have looked so painful because of the pain. Really, maybe he will think that this is a longing dream that has been dreaming for several years.

As for whoever created this illusion, Lord Lan Ruoguan would thank him from the bottom of his heart.

"This is the result of barbaric rule."

The master stood beside Lin Zimo, clutching the armrest tightly with both hands, trembling all over, and veins sprouted on his neck.

As a victim whose whole family and his own life were attacked by alien races, the master has worked at the border for many years and tried his best to climb to this position with his disabled body. How could the life of a king of alien races be enough to pay for it?

But finally... finally... I can be freed!

Father, mother, brother, sister, wife... I finally avenged you all!

Accompanied by the master's weeping blood and low howls, this inexplicable tragic and desolate emotion continued to spread forward, backward, left, and right at the same time, making countless people red-eyed, and they kept pounding on the corpse in front of them, trying to vent their boundless hatred .

Intellectually, everyone knows that the ones lying in front of them may not be the hunters of the past; emotionally, everyone understands that it is not this group of alien races and beasts, they must have done more egregious things in other places.

"Hit... wail..."

Master Kishiichi's disciple clasped his hands together silently, chanting silently in his heart, and a faint golden light spread around his body, slowly spreading out.

──Even if there is suffering in the heart, there is no suffering and no joy, only after tasting the salty tears can there be a way to understand the harvest of joy.

"Give them a period of time to calm down first, and then reorganize the follow-up arrangement and recovery later."

Lin Zimo looked at the figure of the master of Xingdu Palace from a distance, and suddenly felt that the other party's body was extremely thin, as if it would be blown away by the wind at any time.

Immediately afterwards, the Guanzhu, who deliberately checked some hidden information, remembered that Xingdu Palace also accepted a lot of mixed races of humans and aliens, so in terms of the density of victims of alien races, it is probably the highest there... .

I'm afraid that even the Mistress of the Xingdu Palace who made this decision was a victim of a foreign race to some extent, but because it was well hidden, no one knew about it.

It seems that we must give this man time to settle down, otherwise I am really afraid that he will give an order to attack the alien royal court in the next second.

──At any rate, the vitality was seriously injured just now, and the centipede is dead but not stiff. No one knows if those high-level alien races want to counterattack, will it cause the empire to fall instead?

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On the battlefield, half of Fusu's body almost collapsed when he had the final impact with the king of the foreign race just now, because he was enduring great pain and blood competition, his abdomen was deeply sunken, and his ribs were completely broken. .

If it weren't for his special blood and abilities, Fusu would have returned to his fate at this time, unable to get up again, and would have no face to face his master.

Yes...Master!

Did Master see what he did just now?I don't know what Master will think of it?And are you satisfied with what I did?

Everyone has always said that I am talented and intelligent, but to be honest, if it weren't for the silent support of Master behind me, it would be impossible for me to have the ability to compete across levels.

"You did very well."

In mid-air, the figure of the master of Xingdu Palace came down, landed beside the apprentice, and broke off a green stalagmite, poured out a few drops of milky white liquid from the middle, and fed it into Fusu's mouth.

Fu Su blinked, only to feel that the three drops of fragrant liquid were naturally decomposed in his mouth, and powerful and pure power surged to every corner of his body.

Unconsciously, I repeatedly disassembled the process of fighting the king of the alien race just now in my mind, and played the details frame by frame delicately, so that Fusu could re-understand, find out where he can improve, and where he has played for a long time, which should be memorized. .....

Especially the spiritual conflict between the two parties, which obviously involved many high-level things, and the master had mentioned it before, but he didn't expect Fusu to perform so well.

"I...are taught by Master well!"

How much Fusu was afraid of Fusu at the beginning, how grateful he is now.

Especially thanks to Uncle An Yi and others for their earnest guidance and help when my heart was shaken, so that Fu Su could quickly become firm and get to where he is today.

"Being saved by Master and accepting disciples is nothing but luck to me."

Hearing what Fusu said, Bei Xiuwu blinked his eyes, as if he just realized that he had traveled through so many worlds, and this was the first time he had received positive affirmation and gratitude from the protagonist.

It's not that Bei Xiuwu didn't get the protagonist's appreciation and gratitude in the past, but there is a huge difference in emotion and sincerity between the two.

Waves of warmth welled up from the bottom of my heart, and there was a feeling that the shackles of the past were slowly loosening... This also gave Bei Xiuwu a better understanding of his time travel and the handling of the plot .

[Perhaps traveling through these worlds is to prevent me from dealing with and designing a character's fate at will, and to view a character with more aspects, and at the same time, I should not view a character one-sidedly. 】

[This is actually the same as my way of handling things, and my way of doing things in life. 】

[Maybe I can use this as an entry point to test Elf Fangfang in the future, maybe I can find a way in advance to solve this problem of repeated time travel......】

Having experienced so many exciting adventures, Zhuo Fu not only revised the plot content written in the past, but also got many wonderful ideas, and his desire to open the book was extremely strong.

If I keep holding back, sooner or later, I will start a new series in the world I travel through!Then issue!Let the protagonists sing the praises!

"Master!"

Just when Bei Xiuwu helped Fusu up and was about to take him back for treatment, with a light arm, he could still hear Fusu's urgent call.

Everyone turned their heads, and saw a gap in the sky at some point, and countless golden lights poured down, especially around Fusu and Bei Xiuwu, the golden light was almost real.

The injuries, internal injuries, depleted cultivation bases and weapons that everyone suffered during the battle were quickly recovered in the golden light.

Fusu even clearly felt that the bottleneck of his cultivation had been loosened, and began to climb continuously.

──This is heaven!It is a gift from the Dao of Heaven, it is the Dao of Heaven recognizing the merits and efforts of the empire this time, and it is a reward!

However, Bei Xiuwu's body gradually became transparent and blurred in the golden light, as if he was about to ascend!

"I'll go! So this guy has been suppressing himself before?"

Seeing this, Lin Zimo and others had only this idea in their minds.

After all, even with the gift of heaven, it is impossible for a person who is stuck at the boundary of the sky to ascend directly... This must be prepared, and one must have a complete understanding of the understanding of immortality, Taoism, and all aspects. .

"do not worry."

The master of Xingdu Palace was still so indifferent, but he simply took off all the spirit treasures and other things on his body and threw them to Fusu.

Until this time, his tone remained unchanged from the beginning, and only in the details could he feel his exclusive 'care'.

"Xingdu Palace will be succeeded by An Yi, and the main palace will belong to you."

"Don't forget your roots, live up to your original aspirations, don't change your original aspirations, and never forget your perseverance."

After leaving these few words, Bei Xiuwu's body instantly disintegrated into powder particles, jumping in the golden light, and finally returned to the sky.

As for whether he succeeded in ascension, it is beyond doubt from everyone's point of view... Even if a few people have dark thoughts, they dare not deny it at will.

The gears of the world turn and turn, and when the spinning wheel of fate is repositioned, life always moves forward.

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When Zhuo Fu opened his eyes, he felt tired from the soul, as well as a strong sense of satisfaction and crisis.

Although these emotions seem contradictory, they are also in line with his current state.

──It has to be said that the higher the harvest, the higher the pressure to bear.

[Congratulations to the master. 】

Fang Fang, the notebook elf floated up from the table, came to Zhuo Fu's side, and gave a rare evaluation of appreciation,

[I believe that as long as a few more worlds pass, you can go back to the beginning and end of the sequence. 】

"No... I just provided some insignificant help." Zhuo Fu took a deep breath, and said in an extremely rare 'modest' way: "This mainly depends on the efforts of the protagonists."

And out of some intuition, Zhuo Fu quickly noticed a pool of sticky gray liquid on the carpet.

Although the previous shuttle back and forth time was short and there were not many opportunities to rest, but Zhuo Fu is very clear about the layout of his last position, coupled with the special conditions of his body, there is absolutely no way to create such a thing...

"Did someone come here just now?"

Zhuo Fu intuited that the 'person' might be the mastermind behind his time travel, but he didn't know what he touched in the room, and one of them accidentally got hurt and had to leave quietly.

──But Zhuo Fu couldn't relax, on the contrary, he felt trembling.

【Yes, that person wanted to steal me, as well as the master's draft. 】

Although the elf Fangfang's voice didn't fluctuate too much, he truthfully used the simplest words to let Zhuo Fu experience the danger.

[Unfortunately, following the master's grasp of the story, the other party did not succeed, and suffered serious injuries. 】

Looking at the puddle of mucus, Zhuo Fu instinctively felt disgusted and malicious.

However, as an author, and having traveled through these worlds, Zhuo Fu still thought of revenge--

Can I launch an 'attack' on the original owner through this puddle of liquid?

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