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Chapter 78

Hu Yidao still didn't say anything, but slowly moved towards the door.

"Don't be nervous, I won't eat you." Lin Luxi smiled, "And if I want to eat you, you have no chance to escape."

As if to prove that he was not lying, Lin Luxi stretched out his right hand and grabbed Hu Yidao in the air.

Hu Yidao's long sword that was originally tightly held out of his hand instantly and flew straight to the other party's side and hovered without moving.

"Look, I really didn't lie to you." Lin Luxi stretched out a small white hand and gently stroked the rusty knife.

Lin Luxi closed his eyes gently, as if feeling the vicissitudes of life coming from the blade.

Hu Yidao's face turned pale, but his natal magic weapon was already in the hands of the other party. He was afraid of the mouse and he did not dare to act rashly.

"So you are a demon, it's interesting." Lin Luxi finally opened his eyes, "This should still be rare in Dongshengzhou. Can you make my collection?"

"Collection?" Hu Yidao was shocked, but before he could say a word of rejection, Lin Luxi had already stabbed the long knife into his heart.

In the last moment, they were still more than ten meters away!

Hu Yidao's face was ashamed, and all the vitality on his body was flowing down the wound on his chest to the long sword. After only two or three seconds, his originally tall body had turned into a skinny and skinny bone.

Lin Luxi drew out the long sword, and Hu Yidao's dead bone fell on his back, smashed to pieces, and a piece of sword tip was exposed in his ragged clothes.

She picked up the dagger curiously and found that it was made of stone, and it seemed to have a woman's aura inside.

No, it should be the aura of a female ghost!

I didn't expect that I would get two rare collections this time, which was really surprising.

Lin Luxi put a sword into his cuff, then floated away from the secret room, and an arm in armor suddenly stretched out from the basement that had been silent. Gangjia slowly climbed up, then shook his whole body vigorously, and countless insect corpses attached to the armor fell like rain.

Xiao Sanniang, who was skewed on the grill, was still not dead. Gangjia hesitated for a moment and pulled out the knight's sword at his waist.

After a silver light flashed, the head and iron rod were cut in half. Xiao Sanniang's body fell to the ground immediately. The flesh and blood at the wound were pale and creeping, but there was still no drop of blood flowing out.

The Knight picked up his right arm that had been cut off before and pressed it directly at the broken mouth. A few wisps of black air poked out from under the shoulder porcine, wrapping the broken limbs like an octopus tentacle.

The broken mouth made a squeaking sound, but in a moment, the whole right arm was intact.

Gangka raised his right hand, and countless black gas condensed on his fist. With a bang, a strange black flame had already ignited. Then he pressed his hand on the wall, and the black flame spread to the entire room almost instantly.

The black flames did not have any temperature, nor would there be a trace of smoke and dust. Except for the walls, everything would quickly disappear if it was touched a little. In less than ten seconds, a pile of black and gray was left in the whole room, and even the statue was not spared.

Gang Jia, who had been standing in the fire, waved his hand, and the flame turned into black gas and penetrated into his arms, then walked out with great strides...

Qin Luo took a comfortable hot bath, and while he was still singing and washing in the bathroom, Shen Yun had already taken off all her clothes and her face was flushed into the bed.

Hearing the sound of footsteps coming from afar, Chen Yun quickly covered herself with a quilt and pretended to be asleep.

"Wife, I've washed it!"

Qin Luo said as he pushed open the door. After seeing Chen Yun who seemed to be sleeping soundly on the bed, he immediately became light and soft.

Feeling that the other party was slowly approaching him, Chen Yun's tender face was blushing and cute, and a small heart that was beating was like a drum.

"If he wants to get into the bed, which posture should I use to kick him down? Wrong! How to pretend to be reluctant but not too tough, what if he scares him away..."

Just as she was thinking about how to refuse and greet her, a warm palm had already stroked her forehead.

"Strange, I don't have a fever, why is it so popular?"

Unable to figure it out, Qin Luo took back his hand, then helped Chen Yun tuck the quilt, yawned and left.

Lying back on the floor, Qin Luo, who had not slept for two days, held the newly bought thick quilt and soon snored.

Chen Yun on the bed scolded him in her heart and slowly fell asleep...

After dawn, the entire Ningzhou City underwent a tremendous change.

The new patriarch Wen Changge announced that the Wen family gave up the position of city lord. Han Fu, the commander of Nancheng City Defense, convened three other deputy commanders and the lords of the 36th District, to decide the candidate for the new city lord.

In the front court hall of the lord's mansion, nearly a hundred people sat on the ground. Han Fu, who had bandaged his right arm, sat in the main seat. At present, his position is the highest in Ningzhou City.

In addition to the military personnel and lords, there were also famous families in Ningzhou City, and even Cecile, a representative sent by the Holy See branch, a cold and charming sacred priest.

Apart from several commanders and deputy commanders, she was the only one with seats present, which was enough to prove the Holy See's transcendent status in Ningzhou City.

Although the Holy See does not directly participate in political affairs, its role is absolutely crucial. All the sacred mages and wine sacrifices belong to the Holy See, not to mention that the shell formula of the magic crystal cannon is firmly in its hands. If there are no shells, the unrivalled magic crystal cannon is worse than scrap iron.

After seeing that the people were basically here, Han Futong stood up and announced: "I believe everyone already knows what happened last night. I won't say much nonsense. The dragons cannot be without a leader, and the third beast tide is coming soon. Today, we will gather everyone to select the new city lord."

The Qianyuan Realm has always regarded strength as the most respected person. Logically speaking, any family that has a strong power can take over the position of the city lord.

A lord asked, "Commander Han, what do you want to choose?"

Han Futong smiled slightly: "It's very simple. I'll call out ten numbers. Everyone present, as long as they think they have the ability to be the city lord, can stand up. We raise our hands to vote, and the one with the most supporters will be elected."

Just as he was about to start counting, Cecile suddenly stood up and said, "Commander Han, can I say a few words on behalf of the Archbishop?"

"Of course." Han Futong was obviously a little surprised, "Please speak with the priest."

Ceciel bent down and saluted him, then said to everyone: "Our Holy See will provide Ningzhou City with 100 magic crystal cannons and 10,000 shells free of charge, just to recommend a city lord to Commander Han."

Before he finished speaking, the hall was already in chaos. The price of a magic crystal cannon was equivalent to the tax revenue of Ningzhou City for half a month. What is the concept of a hundred magic crystal cannons?

If all the equipment is installed on the city wall, Ningzhou City will not be as solid as a sacred person, at least it will be safe this winter.

As long as everyone can be safe, what does it matter who is the city lord?

Han Futong was also shocked, and he quickly said, "The priest wants to recommend which person to choose, but it doesn't matter."

Facing the surprised and joyful expressions of everyone, Cecile seemed to have already expected it. She smiled slightly and said slowly: "The candidate I recommend is Lord Lin Huanxi from District 10!"
Chapter completed!
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