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The golden shadow of Saint Giles flashed out from behind the Emperor. The Archangel spread his wings. He was a little proud and a little embarrassed. "Sulia, Leon, I'm sorry. I've caused you so much trouble during this time. I'm sorry."
"There is nothing to be sorry about. We are brothers," Laing said to Saint Giles' shadow.
"Yes, we are brothers, so please accept my gift," Saint Giles said to Suria.
The Holy Blood Angel geno prototype's soul shot out a golden light. It went into Suria's chest. "Accept it, my sister-in-law. Take my power and fight."
Saint Giles' power was gentle and full of emotion. His soul light covered Suria.
Gradually, a pair of pure white wings shrouded in golden-red light appeared behind Sulia's back.
"This is my gift. Angel wings." Saint Giles nodded with satisfaction. "It looks like this is very suitable for you."
No way. The bird man is going to turn my wife into a bird man? Laing was frozen.
"I will give you my power." Saint Giles saw Suria quickly master his power. "When you need it, you can use my wings to fight. As for more power, you have to figure it out yourself."
Suria spread her wings. The female knight felt the angel's power. The white and holy wings added glory and holiness to Suria's noble temperament.
"Oh, by the way, to materialize wings requires spirit power. Suria, you obviously cannot create your own spirit power. So, you can get as much as you want from Laing." Saint Giles suddenly laughed. "Laing has so much spirit power. It is okay to share some with you."
Laing: "????"
So, to use your bird man's power, it will consume my spirit power?
You, as my father and elder brother, are tricking me like this?
However, the Emperor did not care about what Laing thought. The Human Lord said to Saint Giles, "Don't bother about Mortarion for now. He has been swept into the space-time turbulence and won't be able to appear in the physical universe for at least 300 years."
"You don't need to care, or you don't want to care, Father?" Saint Giles said with a smile.
"Motharian is overambitious, ungrateful for profit, and always full of complaints. He will only ruin the good situation that is not easy to achieve." The Emperor didn't refute St. Giles' words. Instead, the Human Lord followed St. Giles' words and said, "He always likes to use his double standards to measure everything. It will be very difficult to work with such a person. For the time being … I can't think of a good place to settle him. "
Angelang, who was sitting not far from the emperor, could not help but bare his teeth. Angelang was also an angel, a crimson angel.
"But Motharian is better than this brainless madman and butcher." The Emperor glanced at Anglo coldly, "You're just a disobedient axe. You can't even compare to the clerks and poets under Macado's command. I let you stay here because I don't want you to be controlled by my mortal enemy for the second time. Don't forget my warning, or I won't care what happened a third time."
"Everything I want is here, Father." Angelang shook his head coldly. "The rest has nothing to do with me."
There was still a little time left. The Emperor briefly told Laing, Lilith, and the others that the Four Gods of Chaos had already fully arranged for the arrival of the next God of Chaos. This would be the last time. Unlike Motekin, who still had some hesitation and retained a little humanity in his heart, the power of this God of Chaos would be unprecedentedly strong and firm. He would be the last God of Chaos.
But this was not the trouble. No matter how strong the power of the God of Chaos was, it would be difficult for him to compete with the four original bodies at the same time.
The most troublesome thing was that the Four Gods of Chaos of the physical universe had secretly sent their most elite Chaos Demon Army, great demons, and demon princes to slowly sneak into this world, preparing to pave the way for this God of Chaos.
Just like the Emperor's plan, the Four Gods of Chaos had also unknowingly laid many secret plans for the destruction of the world. Many of them, even the Emperor did not know what the Four Gods had prepared for this.
Fulgen's army had suffered heavy losses, and even most of its outstanding generals had died in battle. It would take time to recover.
Ruth had gone to the South to search for the ancient saint's relics. For the time being, he could not help Laing.
In the end, Laing could only rely on himself.
"Be careful of the undead and the green skin." This was the Emperor's last advice. "While you are focused on fighting against the Chaos, of course there are other forces of the Chaos. They are hiding in the shadows, continuing their evil plans."
On the other side, Kirriman's great expedition was also in full swing. The Emperor also had to go back and continue to repair the Net Dao. Otherwise, it would be a project that could never be completed. This world was a chess game between the Emperor and the Four Gods of Chaos, not an arena. After giving some advice and finally taking away Saint Giles's soul, the Emperor left.
After witnessing the departure of the Master of Humans, Laing could not help but pull his son who was still reluctant to leave. Little Devenhill stuck his head out and looked around. "Oh, Grandpa left again."
"Little brat, well done!" Laing could not help but pick up his son and kiss him on the cheek. "You can apply what you've learned so quickly?"
"Hee!" When the little guy saw Suria's mother and Lilith's mother coming up one after another, he could not help but play cute. He waved his fist and said, "When dad told me a bedtime story, he also told me this story. In the story, the little grandson said that Grandpa was the first Baturu I brought to the Qing dynasty. The first Baturu! I remember it all! "
This was a scene in Devenhill's favorite bedtime story. It originated from a TV drama in Laing's previous life. He would tell his son when he was free.
These words really needed to be said by the grandson, otherwise it would seem hypocritical and flattering. Only a grandson who said it would not only be sincere, but also make the grandfather feel proud and incomparably happy.
"Hahahahaha! Little brat. " Laing patted his son's butt. Little Devenhill's IQ was really high. He was simply applying what he had learned. In this aspect, he was very similar to Suria. He was especially quick-witted. On the contrary, Laing himself was just like the Emperor's criticism. He was always afraid of making mistakes, so most of the time he was a little obedient.
After the Emperor left, everyone began to prepare to spend the night in the small house in the forest. Little Devenhill went to play with the panda, leaving Laing and the others to sit around the long table in the courtyard.
"Undead and Green Skin, right?" Laing frowned. He could faintly feel that he seemed to have overlooked something.
What was it?
In any case, now that Brittany had completed the great unification and purged all internal and external troubles, they should have a few good years to live. Laing pondered for a while, but he still could not come to a conclusion. He had too many things to deal with now. The few great expeditions had diverted the original body's attention. When he focused on the undead, he found that other than the last time he dealt with Nefrata, he did not know whether the vampire Baron Hal Harris was currently lurking under Man Frey or Nefrata.
Then the question was, what were Man Frey and Nefrata doing recently? And what about Lich King Arkham?
Laing shared the current information with everyone, and everyone paid attention to it.
"We can ask Aurora's MI7 to send people to investigate." Suria suggested. Knight King was still feeling the new power she had gained. She thought for a while and said, "Apart from that, we can also try to find out the movements of the vampires through the Chamber of Commerce and other channels."
"It will be difficult." Laing shook his head. "If vampires are so easy to find, then humans would not have been shrouded in the shadow of the undead for thousands of years. Man Frey is said to have more than twenty legal identities in human society. It is said that even the Cardinal of the Church of Justice could not see through his disguise."
"But you are different, my dear." Seeing that the Emperor had left, Veronica became lively again. She gently untied the elven hairpin at the back of her head and turned her hair back into a comfortable shoulder-length wavy hairstyle. She crossed her arms and said, "If Manfred appears in front of you, he won't hide it from you."
"He has been taken advantage of twice. Man Frey has always been known for his cunning. If he was not forced to, he would not appear in front of me again." Laing was still frowning.
"And, Lilith, is there any news from the elves?" Laing turned to the Lake Fairy and asked, "Is it really impossible to stop the civil war between the three elves?"
"Endless hatred, relationships that have been broken again and again." The Lake Fairy shook her head helplessly. "How can a blood feud be resolved through diplomacy and mediation? You and Forgen both tried to persuade Tyrion, but what was the effect? I can control Tegris, but Imric and the others … Furthermore, if Finnuba proposes to reconcile with the dark elves, then the whole of Ossouin will explode. The elven princes and princes will immediately impeach Finnuba against the Phoenix King. "
"Yes." The dark elves were twisted and perverted, the high elves were arrogant and stubborn, and the wood elves were eccentric and isolated. Even though the three elves held great power, they could never be united.
The funny thing was that both the High Elves and the Wood Elves were firmly against the idea of unification. Unless there was a great danger, the so-called "democratic system" they formulated would block the possibility of unification to the greatest extent from the institutional point of view.
"Let's start with the wood elves." Laing thought for a long while and said, "At least Aes Lai is right next door. We don't have to pay attention to the high elves and dark elves, but we have to ensure that the wood elves preserve enough power and don't get too involved in their war."
"Send an emissary to the wood elves. I hope to meet with Ao Laing, King of the Wood Elves."
"I understand. I will send an emissary, but it's already winter. We'll have to wait until next spring to meet with Ao Laing." Suria gestured for Sylvia to write down the content.
"Second, strengthen the search. Contact Karl-franz and investigate the number of hidden vampires." Laing thought for a moment and gave a second order. "Also, ask the Vile Lands and Örengrád to strengthen the search. I'll also try to contact Hal Harris to see if there's any new information."
"Veronica!" Laing ordered.
"Yes, my dear," Veronica quickly replied.
"Follow me for the time being." Laing nodded slightly. "I need someone to help me."
"Okay, darling, I can help you in any way you want!" Veronica deliberately winked at Laing, causing Suria to look at her. The female knight didn't say anything, but Veronica couldn't help but lick her lips. The dark elf thought to herself, Looks like you're the next one to receive training.
"And Sylvia, you too …" Laing turned to look at Sylvia. Just as he was about to ask his head maid to be his secretary, he noticed that when the imperial guard who was barbecuing in the courtyard passed the food to Sylvia, his head maid showed an uncomfortable expression as soon as she smelled the food. She quickly reached out her hand to reject the food and even made a gesture of retching.
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