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Chapter 842 The Orthodox Olivendi Family

 Hua Luo Tian Xia Guild has become famous.

Under the command of Qiu Shuiyiren, the wise vice-president of Shenwu, Hualuo Tianxia wiped out the previous decline and directly launched a major counterattack. In only half a month, it advanced the front line forty kilometers and successfully regained the previously lost territory.

On the battlefield, Hua Luo Tian Xia revealed a new type of constructed mecha team that had never appeared in the empire, and its combat effectiveness was extremely astonishing.

According to the commanders who had fought against them, on the battlefield, those pitch-black armored mechas were like unstoppable giants, and their armored troops were almost defeated at the first touch.

Those weird black structures have strong defenses and seem to be invincible. Even if they are injured by concentrated fire, they can gradually recover themselves in a way that is difficult for them to understand.

This amazing achievement has obviously attracted the attention of some senior professionals.

Soon, the information about Hua Luo Tian Xia was placed on the table of nearby noble lords and some big forces.

"This new type of construction force... is interesting. I need more information about them."

"It seems that new forces have intervened. Let's investigate who is behind them."

After learning about the achievements of Hua Luo Tian Xia, some small and medium-sized nobles corrected their attitudes and prepared to wait and see how the situation develops.

Soon, more surprises appeared in front of everyone.

While the other forces in the Olivendi camp were retreating steadily, Hua Luo Tianxia's behavior of being a standout immediately attracted the attention of the [Spark] resistance forces.

A seventh-level rebel commander in charge of this area secretly led his troops to attack, intending to personally stop Hua Luo Tianxia's offensive, frustrate their energy, and at the same time seize some of this new type of structure for research.

But an accident happened again. Just when the leader of the resistance army showed up and was about to kill on the battlefield, an unknown and powerful existence hidden in the army of Hua Luo Tianxia took action.

The incoming seventh-level professional barely managed to exchange a few moves before he was forced to use his life-saving trump card and managed to escape after paying a heavy price.

According to the information he revealed afterwards, the opponent's appearance was similar to those of the strange construction troops. He was dressed in pitch black armor and was several meters tall, but his power was very close to the eighth level. He was suspected to be a magic swordsman who was about to break through.

In fact, they are the third generation of demonized soldiers created by Anvis through the perfect blood technology. They have not had the opportunity to show up before, so it is just right to conduct large-scale actual combat tests here.

As soon as this news came out, all the major forces were greatly alert to this sudden appearance of a medium-sized foreigner organization.

Obviously, this is no longer an ordinary foreigner force. There must be some high-level powerhouse behind him, using the Hua Luo Tian Xia Guild as a white glove.

Since they were not sure which party was behind it, some aristocratic forces sent invitation letters to the person in charge of the Hualuo Union. They very politely expressed their hope to meet with the speaker, or even more tactfully invited him to attend the dinner.

Under Anvis's instruction, Qiushui Yiren agreed to some of the invitations, and then, with Anvis's kind witness, they gained some more 'allies'.

"I am an Olivierdi orthodoxy," Anvis said to these wavering losers.

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….….

On the other side, Marquis de Winter, who had "escaped from death", had already held urgent consultations with other marquises to discuss how to deal with this ninth-level prophet who was suspected of being hostile.

Although the other party forcibly broke through the secret base and snatched Fiona away, those present were all old monsters who had lived for thousands of years, so they were not willing to fight to the death with a real ninth-level prophet for this reason.

For other ninth-level professionals, the biggest threat to ninth-level prophets is actually their ability to ignore the cover-up and find most or even all of the resurrection back-ups hidden by ninth-level means.

If the body dies unexpectedly, it may lead to eternal sleep, which is something that no ninth level person can tolerate.

And now, a new ninth-level prophet has appeared.

They were eager to know which force this ninth-level prophet belonged to.

As for the fault of the Marquis of Winter, which led to Fiona's kidnapping due to his poor guarding, the Marquises finally unanimously decided not to pursue the case.

Perhaps Marquis Winter's description of the opponent's strength was exaggerated, but the other marquises thought that if any of them faced a ninth-level prophet alone, the results would be similar.

After much deliberation and discussion, the marquises finally reached a consensus and could try to communicate with them to see if they could establish cooperation.

Since they didn't know the origin of this mysterious ninth-level prophet, they initially planned to entrust their own high-level prophet to communicate on their behalf, but they learned that the other party had hidden his own destiny line, and no one could find him through the web of destiny.

After contacting the previous situation of the prophet group, the marquis also understood that this newly promoted ninth-level prophet should be hiding from the stargazer.

As a result, they began to gradually spread the news of their hope for cooperation through their respective news channels.

Soon, Anvis saw a message from Marquis Winter, one of the honorary members of the Glory Alliance, in the new issue of the Empire Morning News.

He claimed that what happened at the Snow Mountain Base was just a misunderstanding, and that he would wait for a long time at the manor on the outskirts of the royal capital, hoping that the two sides could re-engage in exchanges and meetings to resolve the previous misunderstanding.

"Margrave Winter...Glory Alliance camp."

Sitting on the lounge chair, Anvis finished reading the invitation in the newspaper, with an unknown smile on his lips.

"Okay, let's meet them then."

If you think about it carefully, the conflict of interests between them is actually not so acute that it cannot be reconciled.

In this timeline, Avis has planned to completely let himself go and carry out the largest attempt to "revival the Olivendi family".

"Well, counting the time, it's almost time for my senior sister to be on the news."

After looking at the date on the newspaper, Avis folded it up and put it into the space ring.

After the Olivendi family's residence was breached in the previous life, the Holy See of Holy Glory, which was supposed to have taken greater action in the empire, suddenly disappeared. The reason was that Senior Sister Claire arrived at the ruins of her loyal old god and brought something out of it.

Then, due to the collapse of the ruins, an ancient existence that had lost its restrictions broke out, and its information pollution directly affected a small half of the Saint Mecia Empire, causing the Pope to withdraw all his power to suppress it.

Anvis suspected that the ruins where Claire was in this incident were probably the ruins of Yaina, the city where star civilization originated, which he had explored in his previous life and sent him to this timeline.

Speaking of which, when he was transported to this timeline by a space-time device, Claire was also with him. I wonder if he was affected in any way.

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….….

That night, the Marquis de Winter's manor received an uninvited guest.

Looking at the mysterious carriage parked in front of the metal gate of the manor, the gatekeeper tightened the lever in his hand and hesitated.

The other party did not have an invitation letter, nor did they disclose their identity, so they could not be let go, but the two mysterious black-armored figures driving the car faintly exuded a shuddering aura.

But soon, an instruction quickly came from the manor to solve his problem: 'Let him go immediately!'

Wiping the sweat that had escaped from his forehead as if he had been granted amnesty, the concierge immediately pulled the lever and watched in awe as the carriage rumbled into the open gate.

"Welcome the distinguished man in the mirror to my manor, and thank you for giving us a precious opportunity to clarify the misunderstanding."

In the fountain square in front of the main entrance of the manor, Marquis Winter was already waiting here in person. When he saw Anvis getting off the carriage, he laughed and walked forward, while his eyes swept over the two demons driving the car without leaving a trace.

Soldier.

These two things gave him a strange feeling, not like humans or alchemy items.

"We did have a very regrettable misunderstanding before. Sir Winter, I hope this misunderstanding will never happen again in the future."

Anvis also had a polite smile on his face and gently shook hands with Marquis de Winter.

It was obvious that both parties were present only as clones.

"I understand Mr. Winter's intention to propose a meeting, and I can tell you clearly that I do not represent the position of any force at present, and there is no fundamental contradiction between us."

"In this case, I wonder if you are willing to cooperate with us?"

After hearing this, Marquis Winter looked relaxed and seemed to be satisfied with Anvis's statement.

"Since you are willing to come for a meeting, you must have something you want. I wonder what your purpose is?"

"I do have a merciless request."

Under the inquiring gaze of Marquis Winter, Anvis's smile suddenly widened, looking a bit dark under the moonlight.

"I want everything from the Olivendi family!"


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