"Don't mention it, it makes me angry just to mention it. I thought that my majestic Royal Capital Guards couldn't even attack the territory of a small Apocalypse Lord. If I hadn't taken action in the end, these losers would have been wiped out."
Half a month later, King Andei and his party returned to the royal capital unimpeded. They saw that King Andei's face was gloomy, most of the royal capital's guards had been destroyed, and the third-level enshrinement guarding the royal capital was somewhat confused.
"Silva, do you expect these losers to be able to hold their own when the alien lord comes one day?"
"What the King said is absolutely true. The Royal Capital Guards have neglected their training in recent years!"
Silva knows that there are indeed problems with the Royal Capital Guard Army. This meritorious army that once made great contributions in fighting against the invasion of alien lords is no longer the force that emerged from the bloody battle. Most of the strong soldiers and generals in the past have died, and the current Royal Capital Guard Army
Under the bright shell is a place where the rich and powerful are gilded, and they have long lived up to their courage.
"It's good that this defeat has made me realize the true nature of these idiots. I'm going to re-select elites from various ministries and armies and train a bloody battle division again. How do you feel about it, Silva?"
"That's great. Just when the evil tribe is about to attack, we need a strong brigade to defend the kingdom!"
With the support of the non-royal worshiper Silva, King Andei immediately issued an order to select elites, allowing each ministry and army to select elites to rebuild the royal capital's guard force.
"Your Majesty, since you have returned, I will go back to practice in seclusion."
"Silva, please don't worry. This time I got a batch of fine wine from Tianqi Xiao'er, so we can taste it together!"
"Then it's better to be respectful than to obey!"
Silva did not refuse King Andei's invitation, it was just a banquet, it wouldn't delay much, why bother to hate King Andei who was not so open-minded.
“Good wine!”
As the palace dancers danced gracefully, Silva, King Andey and others drank happily. Silva was full of praise for the taste of the monkey wine, but the vitality in it was a little weaker.
"Your Majesty, I wonder if there is a more refined monkey wine? I will drink some instead."
"Silva, how could I hide something secret from you? If I had it, I would have taken it out a long time ago. This lord is only a second-level lord, how can he be so good?"
"That's right! What a pity. If I had this third-level wine, I would be more certain of making a breakthrough."
"Silva is indeed a great talent in the kingdom. I wish you can make progress as soon as possible. Come on, do it!"
"Dry!"
After three rounds of drinking, King Andei and the three worshippers all looked rosy and their eyes were a little blurry. They saw other worshipers selecting dancers and went to the palace garden to rest. They knew that King Andey trained these dancers to win over the worshipers.
Wa also followed the crowd and chose two.
"Lord Patriarch, Silva has fallen into the trap. It won't be long before the entanglement and poison will explode in his body!"
Silva went back to the villa to relax and rest, but the other priests who had left earlier showed their drunken appearance and appeared together with King Andei in a villa deep in the palace.
"Very good, there will be one more Mingluo general tomorrow. Madrid, fish out the other offerings as soon as possible."
"Master Patriarch, this may be a bit difficult. The worship service in the Kingdom of Andei is on a rotational basis. Now in New Delhi, the two Hades of Dorigon are on duty. I have no right to mobilize the kingdom's worship service except in emergencies."
"Then first create a group of silk guards to take control of the royal capital, and then find a way to create an emergency!"
"yes!"
…
"How is this going!"
The next morning, Silva woke up and found that he was wrapped in a blood-colored silk cocoon. King Andei and other worshipers were standing respectfully behind a strange woman. It was obvious that King Andei had been out in an accident.
Now the person in front of him wearing the skin of King Andei is no longer the former King Andei. Silva tried to break free but couldn't mobilize any spiritual energy.
"Mr. Silva, stop struggling and become one of us!"
Ming Luo looked at the Charming Patriarch with mad eyes as he exerted his power. A flower from the other shore appeared in her hand. With a flick of her wrist, the red flower floated towards Silva, who looked desperate, and then branded a pattern on his forehead.
Soon, Silva stopped struggling, and the silk wrapping him became one with him, becoming a set of underworld armor covering the surface of his body.
"Mingluo General Silva meets with the Patriarch!"
"Go! Silva, go and turn all Andei soldiers you can reach into Silk Guards!"
"Yes, Patriarch!"
…
"Greetings to Lord Silva!"
"Cassius, I have been protected by you all these years."
"Your Majesty, this is serious. It is my honor to protect you!"
"Very good, I like a guard like you!"
"Sir, you..."
Before he could react to Silva's praise, Cassius felt something strange in his body. His right shoulder, which was being pressed by Silva, was in sharp pain. When he turned his head, he was frightened and saw the appearance of Silva's hand.
Countless blood-colored threads were constantly penetrating through his armor and drilling into his flesh. The threads that entered his flesh quickly split and spread throughout his body.
After a moment, Silva withdrew his hand from Cassius's right shoulder, and the blood-red thread quickly blended into his skin, with no abnormalities visible at all. Cassius's forehead was shaking like a robot, with patterns lighting up.
I moved around a few times to get used to my new body.
"Cassius, go call the other guards!"
"Yes, sir!"
He walked a few steps stiffly, and by the time Cassius walked into Zylva's room, the pattern marks on his forehead had re-hidden under the skin, and his movements and demeanor were no different from usual.
This scene not only happened in Silva's mansion, but also in New Delhi. Dorigon was also constantly transforming his hands. Andi Palace was the hardest hit area. With the help of the owner of the palace, Madrid, Mehila quickly turned the palace into a
Arrive at base camp.
Just as the shepherd said, the Kingdom of Andei must pay a price for its past offenses, and this price will become larger and larger as time goes by.
…
"Brother Wang Yi, why did you contact me?"
"It's like this, Luo Wan, I've been stuck at the second level peak for a long time. I want to ask you if you have any tips for breaking through or any medicine to assist in breaking through."
"I really can't understand you cultivating fanatics. My sister is like this, and so are you. There's no rush in practicing. As lords, we are the chosen ones. With infinite lifespans, we don't need to work as hard as those non-lord practitioners.
Cultivation is only for breakthrough and extending life span.”
"We can definitely live a more exciting life. We don't need to retreat all day long to see more scenery. As for cultivation, just let nature take its course! As a noble lord, I think fighting on the front line is the stupidest behavior. Win
If you win, it means you have some personal bravery. It has no meaning except to satisfy your vanity. But once you lose, you may lose your life directly, and the gain is not worth the loss!"
"Son of a rich man, you can't sit down in court! We are lords, not fools. We don't raise so many clans so that they can cheer for us behind our backs. I think the correct way for a lord to open up is to sit at home and laugh and watch the clans take care of everything.