They all call me master

snort!

At the entrance of [Dead Soldier Potion], all the fugitives and desperadoes couldn't help but groan.

Veins that look like earthworms protrude from under the skin, giving every fugitive and desperado a hideous, even terrifying appearance.

Just by looking at them, you can feel the pain of these fugitives and desperadoes.

But no one cried out in pain.

because--

The adult is watching him!

because--

The adult is waiting for him!

All the fugitives and desperadoes looked at Arthur, who had a gentle face but perseverance in his eyes. They gritted their teeth and persisted, even if their teeth creaked and blood spilled from their mouths, they persisted.

Suddenly, one of them fell to the ground.

He is one of the 12 people who were able to restrain their desires in the first place.

He is also one of the people that Arthur is quite optimistic about.

Compared with the candidates who surrendered under the [Bewitchment] of [Voice of Death] in the first round, those who can restrain their desires naturally have higher potential.

However, unexpectedly, it was one of the 12 people who fell first.

‘Is [Physique] not enough? ’

Arthur looked at the slightly thinner opponent and guessed in his heart.

However, his face was still gentle, but there was a trace of worry in his eyes.

He was worried about the fallen man.

And the other party saw it.

The other party saw the worry of his king.

How can I make the king worry about me?

What a disrespect!

This is trampling on my honor!

The desperado who had fallen to the ground suddenly clenched his fists and slammed them on the ground. He used his head as support and slowly exerted force on his legs, just like that, he 'squeezed' himself up.

"King, I won't let you down!

Even if I die, I will crawl back!

Even if I die, I will charge for you! "

One of the 12 skinny men roared angrily.

Even though more blood spurted out with this roar, the opponent's eyes were tougher than ever before, and the most special part of the opponent's body began to flash.

It’s [spirituality]!

Arthur was surprised to see [Spirituality] flickering on this thin man.

Very weak.

But it does exist.

‘Sure enough, the will can defeat the body! ’

Arthur thought in his heart, nodded towards the other party, and said solemnly——

"I'm waiting for you!

I'm waiting for you too!

because--

I believe you will never let me down! "

It was loud and clear, without hesitation.

Arthur truly believed that these people would not let him down.

It's not a disguise, it's not a show.

It is the belief in victory after making enough preparations.

Sincerity, ‘sincerity’ in the true sense!

Everyone could clearly feel it, and then, they roared one after another.

They want to live!

What does this pain mean?

Not being able to charge under the king's command is the most painful thing!

Buzz!

Wishes of spiritual light began to flash one after another. The 12 people who were favored by Arthur possessed [spirituality] one after another. Their skin began to turn red quickly, as if they had an extremely high fever, and traces of mist began to float from their bodies. .

Ordinary people would fall into coma quickly in this state.

A slightly later treatment may leave sequelae.

Even if you get timely treatment, you will become a fool.

But these 12 people are different.

They looked at Arthur as if they were looking at a bright light in their lives.

coma?

nonexistent.

How could they be unconscious when they could take one more look at the king!

Pain in the body?

The heat that comes with it?

It doesn't matter!

It doesn't matter!

As long as the king is here, they can overcome it.

They can all be ignored.

With 12 people as an example, the remaining fugitives and desperadoes were also inspired by the belief in their hearts - these guys who were different from ordinary people, at this time, mixed this belief into their own paranoia, a Each chooses to resist pain in his own way.

Their way is -

I fantasize about charging under Arthur's command and conquering the city.

Everyone fantasizes about it.

When pain comes, beautiful fantasies can effectively relieve the pain.

For these guys, isn't the best thing in this life just to stay by Arthur's side, charge into battle for Arthur, and deal with any enemies who dare to offend Arthur?

besides?

there is none left!

They live for Arthur.

[Voice of Death]'s [Bewitch], [Seal of Blood]'s [Lion-Hearted King's Stance], [Legacy of Distortion] and the special medicinal properties of [Death Warrior Potion] completely distorted these 50 people at this moment mind, character and beliefs.

They are still them.

But they are no longer who they are.

When people looked at them, their eyes looked like they were seeing monsters.

But they don't care.

Because——

Except for their king, no one in this world would make them care anymore.

Are they monsters?

good!

They accept such appreciation.

Then?

Of course, they were carrying their king to the throne of the King of Monsters.

They are ready.

The trial of [Death Warrior Potion]...

pass!

All 50 people passed!

Bob was shocked when he saw this scene. He was stunned and didn't know what words to use to express his shock at this moment.

Because this is impossible!

Whether it is previous research or his research.

This 100% success rate is impossible.

Death warriors cannot be born so easily.

But if it happens...

Miracle!

It's truly a miracle!

Bob looked at Arthur, the admiration in his eyes mixed with uncontrollable excitement.

Since a miracle happened.

Will there be more miracles?

Will do!

Most definitely!

Bob looked at Arthur with such conviction.

Arthur raised his hand.

Gold bars and gold coins appeared in front of Bob like a tidal wave, piling up into a mountain.

This is Arthur's entire worth.

From James's black gold to Harris's gold bars, as well as the money collected in daily life, except for keeping some necessary items, they are all here.

"I need you to work at full capacity to make the potion."

Arthur ordered.

"Yes, sir!"

Bob's congratulations should be.

Then, Arthur looked at his dead soldier.

The corners of his mouth turned up slightly.

He knew he held the key.

Maybe it won't be 100% replicable in the future, but with 50 people around, everything will become easier. This is the real first step of his 'plan'.

"My warriors, welcome to the new life."

Arthur said loudly.

Little Lissop on the side appeared with food and clothes that had been prepared long ago. The successor of Nanzhen wore a warm smile and distributed it to these first batch of dead soldiers with his men.

And, of course, there's bath water.

Although there is no tub for bathing water in the wild, after boiling it in a large pot, a tarp with eyes is the best choice.

The dead soldiers bathed, changed clothes, picked up food, and sat next to Arthur.

There is no special arrangement.

These dead warriors completely surrounded Arthur with their own strength.

The outer ring is the weakest.

Nei Quan is the strongest.

Just as Arthur expected, the 12 dead men who restrained their desires gained the strongest strength. Looking at these 12 people, his heart suddenly moved.

He said softly——

"Do you know the story of 'Zodiac'?"