I'm such an old god, so sorry

Beckoned to bid farewell to Berthier, and Schud saw Aya taking Berthier to heaven.

Well, yes...God to heaven.

In front of Xiude, Aiya patted her waist, and a faint stream of light sent the girl straight to the sky, and the blades of wings also acted as a timely balance of the airflow.

The device on Aya's body does have the function of flying. As for how she breathed high in the sky with the weak scholars, Xiude felt that a magical world did not need to think about problems with harsh scientific common sense.

The quiet forest appeared empty, Xiude looked around, a little dazed:

"So, what should I do now?"

..........

The blue blood flow that Aya had transformed into the clouds, Berthier was isolated from the knife-like air pressure under the shield of the girl's veins, and he could even communicate with Aya normally.

"That boy, what happened?"

Aiya asked, who noticed Berthier's expression.

"I thought he was a citizen of nature, but later discovered that things were not that simple. The identity of Xiude... is truly mysterious."

Berthier tweeted, but did not delve into the identity of an outsider, and instead asked Aya:

"The top priority is your promotion ceremony, Lord Aya. Once the Star Citizen reappears as an ambassador, our next plan will be much easier."

The respect in the scholar's words made the girl frown, and then lowered her head after a long time:

"Yes, father."

Chapter 18—Necessary Cruelty

In the Shaking Mountains, a group of rangers are shuttled through the jungle, and their agility allows them to move freely even among the tall and dense birch trees.

The ranger dressed in light armor and cloak, carrying a long bow and double swords, is strong and slender, and has a handsome face. He is a soldier of the Restoration Army from the Weskell Division who has just left the battle.

After leaping for a certain distance, these blue blood soldiers stopped, surrounded a huge wood, and put down the injured Weskell.

The appearance of the apostle was very ugly, most of his body was dyed blue with his own blood, as if shrouded in a faint blue mist.

"Master Weskell, please rest here for a while."

Since Weskell is already a legend, the seemingly serious injuries are not fatal. Even if there is no treatment, Weskell can slowly recover from his injuries with his self-healing ability.

"Embarrassed... That running dog is really tricky."

Weskell smiled bitterly. After all, the Holy Swords were slightly better in the previous battle. The Sacred Sword is by no means a mere name. The Rhine Rogo, who has been outputting with all his strength, released the characteristics of its own veins, and the wind of true silver distorted the space. The poison of true silver condensed into frost smashed Weskell's defenses and wiped out half of the blue blood troops in an instant.

Weskell himself had to take a hard sword for protecting the two warriors, and the poison of true silver slowly eroded him in his body. If the bloodline of the people of the starry sky were not too domineering, otherwise Weskell would not be able to sustain it. Long.

"It is too reluctant to decapitate the Holy See's sword by oneself, so let's mobilize some fighters from the rear."

Wesker didn't feel that it was a shame to be beaten if he couldn't be beaten. In the culture of the people of the stars, there is no duel etiquette, and one-on-one victory will not feel so honorable.As long as you can kill the enemy, it doesn't matter if there are too many people.

Most people with a sense of duel glory have ancestor worship, but the people of the starry sky worshipped gods from the beginning, and did not have much respect for ancestors.

In addition, the Shibaizer Restoration Army is not a unified management model, but is composed of various factions. The leader of each faction is held by an apostle. It is completely self-reliant economically and militarily. The apostolic council is only held when participating in large-scale operations. Unite all forces together.

This system well guarantees the survival rate of the blue-blooded, ensuring that one head can be cut off and two heads can grow.

The more than a hundred people Wesker brought with him were not the absolute elites of his faction, but the fastest marching ranger. Wesker received Berthier’s message the day before and immediately carried out a thousand-mile raid. , Unfortunately, reality is not as good as imagined.

"Sorry, Lord Weskell, if it weren't for us to drag you down..."

The people of the starry sky saved by Weskell lowered their heads in shame and said.

Ranger troops usually act as reconnaissance scouts, which are not very useful in frontal battles, especially in the face of versatile professionals like Paladins, which can only be suppressed by their level talents.

And when Rheinrogo exploded, the rangers had no resistance.

Even if Weskell lost to the Truesilver Blade, there was nothing wrong with retreating safely. The Ranger who had to be rescued by the knife of a powerful enemy was indeed a burden.

"What silly things are talking about, there is no drag between our compatriots. We are all brothers and sisters under the stars. Anyone is a precious member, worthy of my life."

Weskell smiled and patted the other person on the shoulder, signalling not to be burdened, then gritted his teeth and said:

"But our sacrificed brother, one day I will take the head of Rhein Rogo, and there will be a hundred and a thousand times as many bastards as memorial!"

On the contrary, Weiskell's killing intent caused the ranger under his command to refresh and become enthusiastic.

"Then Lord Weskell, are we waiting here?"

"No, let's go to Aya. The first batch of pioneers from Ruinz should have been wiped out."

Weskell waved his hand.

"But my lord, your injury..."

The ranger immediately got up to support Weskell, but was politely rejected by the latter: "The people of the starry sky are not that vulnerable yet, but they are temporarily unable to fight."

Since Weskel insists, the rangers are naturally not good at objecting, but they act more cautiously and actively warn the surrounding environment for Weskel.

The ranger moved quickly and swiftly like the wind, and soon reached the place where Aya had raged. Looking at the dead bodies on the ground, Weskell frowned: "They died too cheaply. That's how Aya is. All have to show compassion."

Speaking of raising the blade, as the buzzing air burst, large corpses were crushed into blood mist, and then Weskell laughed:

"The offal is not worthy of the glory of a dead body."

The blue blood rangers also took up double knives to cut off the first level of the corpse and piled them together to form the Jingguan.

The rangers are skilled and excited, and it is not the first time that they have done this kind of thing.

They never considered their style to be cruel, because the people of the starry sky had suffered more cruel fate, and the endless blood and tears could not wash away the humiliation and pain.

Most of the people in the starry sky don't like the bad memory of history, but Wesker is different. He is familiar with the hardships encountered by every blue blood race and uses it as his own driving force.

The Citizens of the Stars are actually very powerful, but they have been acting in a low-key manner, so that the unreasonable people in the world think that the blue blood is a completely declining race and can bully at will.

The Restoration Army has gathered most of the people in the starry sky, but there are also blue-blooded people scattered in corners beyond the influence of the religious power. The reason for the brutal style of Weskell is not only his own hatred, but also deterring the world. purpose.

Only showing the fangs of the people in the starry sky will make Xiao Xiaojun jealous. For the benefit of the ethnic group, Weskell doesn't care about doing dirty work.

Massacre, looting, assassination, extortion... In the difficult moments of the Restoration Army more than ten years ago, there are not as many semi-plane bases as there are today, and we rely on Wesker's dirty work to provide the rest support.

It is better to be feared than to be scorned, and the blue-blooded people in Weskell often call this necessary brutality.

So Wesker took the people all the way to reap the heads and walked over. Since Aya’s energy response has dissipated, Wesker knew that the former had left, so he was not in a hurry. He touched it slowly, and by the way searched for some of the Holy Order. Supplies.

"Master Weskell..."