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Chapter 17 The Strongest, God-killing Armor

Someone wants to kill his sister/wife?

Ren stood up with a loud sound, expressionless, and said:

"Tell me everything you know."

Perhaps because he felt the terrible murderous aura, Antonio suddenly felt that the black tea in the cup was no longer fragrant and a little cold. He swallowed and said:

"Well, I don't know the specific situation very well. Elder Claudio didn't say anything more to me. He just asked me to come over quickly and inform you."

"Elemental Harmonizer" Claudio, a well-known top legendary mage on the Saigon continent, the previous Earth Elder of the Natural School, resigned from office more than fifty years ago and handed over the position to his student, the current Earth Elder Lai

Unhard.

A few months ago, at Farolland's state banquet to celebrate his success, Renn met him once and had a good impression.

In addition, Elder Claudio is also Helen's teacher and a demigod giant.

This ambiguous answer made Ren frown slightly and asked:

"Can't handle it? Even if Elder Tian falls, there should be no shortage of peak demigods within the Natural School, right?"

As the most powerful organization on the Saigon continent, the Natural School corresponds to the dark camp and has five giant seats within it.

Sky Elder, Earth Elder, First Sword Master, Chief Druid, and Chief Alchemist, these five positions are the core leadership of the school, and those who can hold such positions are all giant-level experts.

The status of the First Sword Master and the Chief Saint Druid is higher than that of the Earth Elder, and their strength is usually stronger, but these two positions are slightly lower than the Sky Elder, and the Chief Alchemist has a similar status to the Earth Elder.

It is better to be short-term than excessive. If there are not five powerful giants within the Natural School in a certain era, one person may hold two or three positions concurrently, or they may simply remain vacant.

Because Elder Anion successfully became a god in three hundred years, the Natural School is now considered to be at its peak, and all the seats of the five giants are full, and there are no concurrent posts.

This is not to mention that the current Earth Elder is also a giant, and the previous Earth Elder is not dead.

In other words, even without Elder Tian, ​​there are still at least five demigod giants within the Natural School!

What a terrifying strength this is.

Why is the human camp the overlord of Saigon Continent?

Because in the past, the Natural School alone could almost compete with the dark camp 50-50, plus the Church of Light and the Demon Hunter Association would definitely win.

Therefore, although Ren was worried about his sister's safety, he did not want to be fooled into being used as a free force.

Seeing the suspicious look on the soldier's face, Antonio's face twitched slightly, he put down the tea cup and said:

"Ren, you also know that times have changed. Although there are restrictions from the laws of the crystal wall system, demigod giants can compete with true gods, but gods are gods after all, and some methods are not comparable to demigods.

The elders feel that they are not strong enough and are afraid of screwing up, so they want you to go there yourself."

"Are you sure they aren't just trying to be lazy?" Ren said with a slightly bored expression.

A few cunning old foxes have a lot of excuses, just because they don't want to work, and they think about tricking young people every day into jacking up the tank.

Crushing, very crumbling.

Just like the Beihai incident, he could have called in a few more people to fight against the Demon Emperor's clone, but Elder Sky deceived him into going there. The Natural School sent the current Elder of Earth, Leonhard, the youngest giant, and those old

None of the guys...

Ranger Antonio spread his hands helplessly and said:

"King of Stars, I'm just a microphone, it's useless for you to complain to me."

"..."

Renn was speechless.

Although he felt that the old fellow from the Natural School was passing the blame, he decided to go to the St. Joan Empire immediately. His sister's safety could not be compromised.

However, there are some things where he has to take the blame.

Ren said expressionlessly:

"I have asked Marshal Claude and the legendary mage Dolan to unite the countries in the Southern Region to form the Holy Alliance Army to prevent and fight against the dark camp. After I leave, someone must be responsible for this army."

"this……"

Antonio understood what the other party meant and looked embarrassed, a little confused.

Ren said with a bad look: "This matter will be left to your Natural School. It is impossible for me to run errands every time and you will do nothing, right?"

"……All right."

Antonio was helpless and could only agree.

The elders are blaming the blame, and the military leaders are following suit. This time the tide has turned.

But he had to agree.

There are many kings in the southern region of the mainland, but the strongest ones are a few demigods living in seclusion on the outskirts of Devil May Cry Wasteland. There are no giant-level experts.

They can only be transferred from the Central Region. Only the Natural School can arrange this kind of thing.

"That's pretty much it."

Seeing that the other party did not shirk, Ren nodded.

Now that the Blood Queen and the dark camp have broken up, and a war is about to begin, there must be demigod giants from the human camp in the southern region, preferably two.

In the current environment, the two demigod giants joining forces are enough to deal with most emergencies.

After all, he had put a lot of effort into killing Palmer, the ancestor of the blood race, using wheel battles and various tricks.

Otherwise, under severe restrictions, Lane can certainly beat Palmer, but if the opponent only wants to run away, he may not be able to kill him smoothly.

The current version is very friendly to demigods and high-level legendary powerhouses.

In other words, from now on Saigon continent will be an era where legendary strongmen and demigods dominate the world, and the battlefield of true gods will be in the wider outer space...

Afterwards, Renn simply packed up his belongings and went straight to the Central Territory.

Antonio also used magic props to contact the senior officials of the Natural School to report the situation.

………

Three days later, Nokman Empire, Sunlight City.

This ancient city, which has stood in the east of the central continent since the Old Sun Dynasty of the Third Era, is still prosperous and has not been affected much by the turbulent situation in the southern region.

After all, there are not many demons who dare to cause trouble here.

The Sky Sword Master alone is enough to suppress the empire. The headquarters of the Demon Hunter Association stands here, not to mention that the leader is also the son-in-law of the Feuerbach family. To a certain extent, this place is regarded as a dragon's pit and a tiger's den by the demons even more than before.

.

On this day, the ancient King's Palace was opened.

Several strong fourth-level Golden Rose knights shouted low, summoned their fighting spirit, and slowly pushed open the two eight-meter-high heavy metal doors.

Emperor Fitz II, accompanied by the Sword Master of the Sky, entered the hall.

This temple is large in scale, complex in structure, and gorgeously decorated. After entering the gate, the first thing you see are huge marble columns. The reliefs depict historical stories and scenes such as the Glorious Uprising, the War of Dawn, and the Raid on Twilight City.

It is vivid, and there are several memorial tablets embedded in the walls at both ends.

The bronze statue of the Sun King stands at the end of the hall, lifelike, staring at the hall with majestic eyes.

Fitz II first prayed to the bronze statue of his ancestors for a moment, then came to a round table in the center of the hall, sat on the main seat, and pressed his palm.

"Kaka..."

The mechanism was activated, and the long table made by alchemy vibrated. The runes on the surface were constantly flashing. Some seats floated up from under the open floor tiles, and pale golden beads were exposed on each seat.

The pale golden beads slowly glowed, projecting a light source, forming seven or eight projections.

Although they were just projections, these people were so powerful that they enveloped the entire hall with a pressure that was either majestic and domineering, or unpredictable, or as sinister as prison.

Every projection exudes a powerful aura of divine power, at least a demi-god.

It's not full, some seats are still empty.

"Okay, no need to say hello, the meeting will begin." Fitz II looked around and said straight to the point.

The Sky Sword Master sat opposite him, eyes closed.

The projection of Leonard, the current elder of the earth, was the first to say:

"The Southern Territory lacks top experts to take charge. I'm going to go there. Who is willing to go with me?"

"Isn't your teacher good?"

The projection of Charlemagne leaned back on the stone chair, put his two feet on the table, folded his hands, and looked like he was very proud of his work.

He does have something to be proud of now.

After winning the Farolan National War, his own strength has further improved and he has become a real giant. His daughter Princess Irene has also quietly returned to the throne.

Now that Falorland's national power has reached its peak, it is not inferior to the two major empires, and there is no need to look at anyone's face.

Elder Dadi shook his head when he heard this and explained: "The teacher has resigned. I don't want to trouble him with this kind of thing."

"Haha." Charlemagne sneered and said unceremoniously, "The Eternal Sun is no longer able to interfere with the mainland, and now the demigods have no lifespan to worry about.

Let's have some fun, old guys, is it possible that Elder Claudio is still too old to lift the magic staff?"

These words made many people chuckle.

Indeed, without the interference of the eternal blazing sun, the demigods can become almost immortal. Even these human giants present feel relieved and happy.

Compared with the short-lived demigods of previous generations, they were lucky enough to catch up with the good times.

Elder Dadi looked a little helpless and said: "Having said that, Teacher and the others are not lazy. There was an accident in the ancient mysterious realm, and they went to check the situation."

This time Charlemagne was silent and his eyes flashed.

Other giants are also thoughtful.

The ancient mysterious realm is a very special place that attracts the attention of powerful people. Especially when the military leader went through the tribulation, something was suspected to have been broken. I am afraid that the day is not far away when this secret realm is completely sealed.

"Ahem."

Pope Gregory II coughed a few times and said in a gentle and unhurried voice, "I need to sit in the Emerald Cathedral and have no other resources. Please understand."

No one said anything.

The situation in the church is relatively sensitive, and it is really not appropriate for the Pope to leave the Holy See headquarters now.

The president of the Demon Hunter Association, the projection of "Zero" is still shrouded in fog. He is wearing a black robe, only his eyes are emitting a faint light, and his voice is calm:

"I have entered the ancient mysterious realm, close to the core area, and cannot escape for the time being."

Many people present were slightly shocked, but didn't say anything.

The true origin of this person is no longer a secret. Beihai Pluto was the most powerful man of the human race in the old era. He was powerful in the past and present, and his achievements were shining brightly. They were all juniors in front of him, so naturally it was not easy to trouble him.

Moreover, Pluto set up a trap in Beihai to kill the Demon King's precious main battle clone with potential for growth, and helped the Sword Master of the Sky to hide from the sky and forcibly become a god. This is already the most glorious achievement of the sixth era of mankind.

The leader of the army defeated the Doomsday General and won the Faroran National War. Strictly speaking, his achievements and influence were not as good as Pluto's killing game.

The biggest loss the dark camp has suffered so far is in Beihai. It was tricked from beginning to end, losing both the wife and the troops.

After all, the national war was a head-to-head confrontation, but we lost.

Pluto is also one of the strongest people in the human camp now. He has secretly become a god for a long time. His strength is unfathomable and he is stronger than everyone here.

"Let me go to the Southern Territory."

The Sky Sword Master opened his eyes. The double pupils were very strange, as deep as the night, and contained a deadly edge that made it impossible to look directly at them.

His aura was ethereal and mysterious, overwhelming most of the people present. This was not because his body was here, but because it was different in nature.

Only Pluto is unaffected by his breath.

Pluto glanced at the Sword Master of the Sky and said: "No, it's not the time for the decisive battle yet, the Demon Emperor will not take action himself."

The implication is that it is not the Sky Sword Master's turn to take action yet.

Everyone was slightly surprised.

Sword Immortal is not the divine fire route. This kind of alien system is unfamiliar to everyone, even more unfamiliar than Star Lord.

Therefore, they could not estimate the strength of the Sky Sword Master, but Pluto was obviously very optimistic about him.

Cliff, the supreme leader of the Steam Alliance and First Speaker, is a blond strong man with an unshaven beard and a scar on his face. He looks a little rough and has a twinkle in his eye, saying:

"How about I take a trip? I just want to test the power of the God-killing Force Armor!"

Based on the magic pattern structures unearthed from ancient ruins, the Steam Alliance combined magic puppets, alchemy and modern steam force technology to create various mecha warriors and force armor.

The "Mecha Samurai" is similar to the alchemical version of the Magic Gundam, requiring someone to pilot it inside. This weapon also gained some limelight during the Faroran National War.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Force armor is more precious, comparable to the holy weapon suit, and similar to the golden holy clothes in Saint Seiya.

Unfortunately, the technology is immature and material problems make it difficult for mecha warriors and force armor to be mass-produced and cannot become mainstream weapons.

Over the years, the Steam Alliance has been ambitious and invested a lot of manpower and financial resources to create a set of top-notch Force armor called the "Golden Machine God", claiming that as long as the human demigod giant puts it on, it can kill gods.

As for whether it is really as powerful as advertised, that is unknown, because the "Golden Machine God" Force Armor has not yet been used in actual combat.

"Then there's Speaker Lawcliffe."

Elder Dadi smiled.

He didn't know the power of the Golden Mecha Force Armor, but even without this weapon, the leader of the Steam Alliance was still a demigod giant.

Seeing that the dust had settled, Fitz II breathed a sigh of relief and said:

"The meeting is dismissed!"

The big guys cut off the projection one after another and disappeared.

Normally, everyone would chat for a while, but recently giant meetings have been held more frequently, and they are very busy, so naturally they will not waste time.

The projection of Charlemagne did not disappear for the time being. He stared at Fitz II and said:

"The Feuerbach family is really discerning! When that bastard Ren was still a fledgling, you let the best princess in the empire seduce him. You were really decisive!"

This is very rude.

Fitz II still smiled and said: "You misunderstood, this is really not my arrangement, it is the young man's own business."

"Isn't it arranged by you?"

Charlemagne looked suspicious.

"No, I can only say...fate."

Fitz II shook his head and said thoughtfully, "In addition, Kesha has another origin. It is not convenient to say the details, but this secret will not be kept secret for long. She is no worse than your daughter Eileen, so you don't have to

So indignant."

"..."

Hearing this, Charlemagne, who was about to get angry, narrowed his eyes.

Another origin?

There seem to be only a few women who can compare with the Lady of the Night, and the range is very small.

"Okay, I'll wait and see."

Charlemagne did not completely believe what the other party said, his eyes were cold and sharp, and he said, "If Kesha is not comparable to my daughter, then be wise and give up the position of queen yourself!"

Ren is already the king of the Galaxy Kingdom, and if nothing else, he will become the third generation human emperor of Saigon Continent, with a brilliant future.

And Princess Kesha is already the queen of the Galaxy Kingdom. As the main wife of the war lord, her status is by no means comparable to that of Queen Regent Anna.

But her position is very attractive, and she is coveted by many people.

If Princess Kesha is just an outstanding female transcendent of the young generation in mainland China, then even if she has the support of the Feuerbach family, she will not be able to secure her position as the emperor's wife.

At least Charlemagne was dissatisfied.

He will definitely stand up for his daughter and squeeze out Kesha. At least he will make her give up the position of queen and let Aileen take the throne.

Fitz II also understood this.

Now the situation on the mainland has become increasingly clear. After the Faroran War, the human camp has completed a round of power changes and reshuffling.

The rise of Falorland is already unstoppable. The Clement family is not afraid of the two empires, and of course they must further strive for the right to speak.

Thinking of this, Fitz II looked straight and said:

"Charlie, it's still too early for internal fighting. Besides, although we are elders, we may not be qualified to make decisions for the Night Girl and the Star King."

"snort."

Charlemagne snorted coldly, said nothing more, and extinguished the projection.

He was just making a statement.

The fight in the harem is Aileen's own business. He believes that his daughter will not suffer and will be able to kill all the competitors sooner or later and rise to the top.

Is it possible that there is really someone who can compare to the Daughter of the Night?

………

"A sneeze! A sneeze!"

A pair of blue light wings spread out from behind Ren's back, speeding through the sky like a meteor. For some reason, he suddenly sneezed a few times.

"Strange, who cares about labor?"

He shook his head, a little confused, and looked forward. The high holy white wall was already in sight.

This is a majestic city with many temples and churches, especially in the center, a magnificent, huge white-walled temple shrouded in brilliant holy light, which is shocking.

There is also a sculpture of a female angel standing on the top of the temple. The wings behind her back exude the radiance of milky white holy power. Her expression is compassionate, as if the messenger of heaven is watching the lost sentient beings.

This is the glorious grand temple that is famous in the mainland.

"Tsk, tsk, you are so angry."

Ren was a little impressed, gathered his wings, landed on the ground, and walked towards the city gate.


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