In a room of the Amiou Palace in the capital of the empire.
The sudden knock on the door brought Xia Yuanhan back to his senses. The young man standing in front of the window came back to his senses and said, "Come in."
"Second Prince." The visitor closed the door and said respectfully, "Here is the list of buyers and the agreements they signed. Please take a look."
Xia Yuanhan took the list and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Wuhura? Shang Youyuan? Feng Wu? These names sound more familiar than the other."
The person who came was Xia Yuanhan's confidant Fan Xiu. Hearing this, he smiled and said, "Your Highness, haven't you always been worried about Feng Wu not giving up his power? If he really drinks this medicine... a dead man, what right does he have to not give up his power!"
Xia Yuanhan chuckled: "I hope so, but I don't know if he bought this medicine for himself or for someone else."
"It's probably him." Fan Xiu analyzed, "Among the three of them, only Feng Wu's symptoms are the most serious. Who else could it be? After he dies, Modxin will be the only one left in the First Legion. He'll be a little more difficult to deal with. As long as he--"
Fan Xiu made a 'click' motion, and his tone became more flattering: "The leaderless First Legion will sooner or later become a great help to Your Highness."
Xia Yuanhan nodded slightly, with a hint of satisfaction in his expression.
Seeing this, Fan Xiu spoke even more excitedly: "And Shang Youyuan, Your Highness, don't you have a good relationship with the second young master of the Shang family? When that old man Shang Youyuan dies, if you give the second young master some help to help him fight for the family property, then the Shang family's assets will be rounded up, so won't you have a share?"
"As for Uhura... he was just a space pirate. If he dies, then he dies. It's a pity that your highness lost his special medicine."
Xia Yuanhan snorted and said, "The medicine he took is probably not for himself."
Fan Xiu was startled: "Your Highness, what do you mean--"
Xia Yuanhan didn't say anything else. He waved his hand to let Fan Xiu leave. When the other party retreated respectfully, he suddenly stopped him and asked, "Is there any news about Xia Lin?"
"No." Fan Xiu replied, "The Third Prince was originally thrown into the poisonous fog forest. The surveillance cameras sent to follow him were all corroded and damaged. The monitoring devices sent later also did not find any signs of life in the poisonous fog forest."
Xia Yuanhan nodded with satisfaction: "Very good."
After Fan Xiu left, a cold and emotionless mechanical voice suddenly rang out in the room: "He's your own brother, and you're not soft-hearted at all."
"Why should you be so soft-hearted?" Xia Yuanhan sneered, "Compared to my great cause, everything else is insignificant. The road to success must be paved with blood. If I am merciful, then the next person to become blood will be me."
The mechanical voice laughed loudly. The laughter was harsh and emotionless. It sounded extremely creepy. "Then I wish us a happy cooperation."
Si Youlin took the special medicine worth 280 million from Feng Wu.
The medicine was made in a very perfunctory manner, with no colorful sugar coating and no cute capsule shell. It looked like a small ball randomly rolled out of medicinal mud.
Lin Anan looked up and smelled the fragrance of medicine in the air.
The smell of the medicine was too mixed. Except for a few medicines with unique smells, Lin Anan couldn't distinguish the other medicines, not to mention that there were some relatively unfamiliar smells among them.
Maybe these are medicinal herbs unique to this world, Lin An An thought. If his supernatural powers and mental strength recovered to their peak, he might be able to identify the effects of these herbs by their taste.
What a pity, the little guy sighed in his heart.
Xiong Yingjun sniffed and said in a muffled voice, "Old Four, we brought you some tomatoes."
Si Youlin was surprised: "Such fresh tomatoes? Where did you get them?"
The little cub lying on the edge of the bed was picked up by a big hand, and Xiong Yingjun was like presenting a treasure: "This little guy is amazing, a dry and sparse seed turned into a lot of tomatoes in his hands!"
"Plant-related abilities?" Si Youlin curled his eyes at the kid, "Thank you for the tomatoes."
Lin Anan patted him with her little tentacles: "Yingji." It doesn't matter whether you thank me or not, you can still be saved. Don't really give up on treatment!
Xiong Yingjun handed the washed tomatoes to Si Youlin and said, "Old Four, you must get better soon after taking the medicine. With Xiao Anzi here, I can get you all the apples and pears you want to eat. You can eat as much as you want!"
Si Youlin smiled without saying anything, took the tomato and started eating it. However, as he was eating, his eyes suddenly turned red.
Xiong Yingjun turned his head and wiped his nose, holding his breath and crying silently, while the big man was shaking like a rock.
Feng Wu was holding a small bottle of medicine in his hand. The hard bottle body could not bear the weight and cracked into several pieces.
Si Youlin finished the tomato in two or three bites, then pinched the medicine and put it into his mouth, with the spirit of a warrior who would never return.
Feng Wu subconsciously exerted force with his hands, and the small bottle shattered to the ground with a snap.
Xiong Yingjun, who was standing by, stopped crying stupidly and asked carefully, "Old Four, how do you feel? Do you feel a surge of warmth? Do you feel the kind of pleasure of having your muscles and bones cleansed?"
Lin Anan: “…嘗叽?”
What the hell is this?
Feng Wu couldn't help but gave Xiong Yingjun a slap.
Xiong Yingjun covered his forehead with his hands in grievance: "Doesn't the book say so? After drinking the elixir, the impurities in the body will be washed out and the whole body will be warm..."
"What do you usually watch?" Si Youlin didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He calmed down and felt it carefully. "There is no warm current, but... it feels a little strange."
Feng Wu asked: "Why is it strange?"
Si Youlin frowned and said nothing, but his face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Xiong Yingjun was delighted: "Look at Lao Si! Look at Lao Si! Is Lao Si okay? Is the medicine working?"
Feng Wu suddenly had a bad feeling.
——Even if it is a miracle drug, it can’t be so effective so quickly, right?
Even the most powerful healer in the galaxy would need multiple, gradual treatments to slowly recover if he wanted to treat organ failure caused by non-Alpha.
Lin Anan also felt something was wrong. He secretly stretched out his small tentacles, wanting to check the situation inside Si Youlin's body.
At this moment, Si Youlin's expression suddenly changed: "Quick! Leave me——"
Before he could finish his words, Feng Wu immediately picked up the little cub beside the bed, grabbed Xiong Yingjun's shoulder with his other hand, and quickly retreated at a speed that was difficult for ordinary people to achieve.
The next second, Si Youlin's face suddenly turned red, and his skin swelled up like a balloon.
"Old Four!"
Xiong Yingjun's eyes were red and he subconsciously wanted to move forward, but Feng Wu held him down tightly and he couldn't move.
"Don't come over here!" Si Youlin growled in pain, "Don't—"
Before he could say a word, the young man on the bed suddenly turned into a giant golden python, rolling violently in the room. The beautiful golden and white scales on his body exploded, gradually covered by horrifying red cracks.
Feng Wu was shocked and furious: "Superpower riot..."
This is not an Alpha miracle drug at all, but a fatal bomb!!!
As one of the deputy commanders of the First Legion, Si Youlin's supernatural powers are naturally powerful. When he fully unleashes his powers, not even Xiong Yingjun may be able to subdue him.
Feng Wu handed the little cub in his hand to Xiong Yingjun: "Protect him well."
After he finished speaking, he put on a layer of mental protection shield for himself, and rushed straight in against the violent aura of supernatural power that was as sharp as a knife.
Among the people present, only Feng Wu was able to control the out-of-control Si Youlin, but that was under the premise that Feng Wu's mental strength was stable.
Feng Wu's mental strength is now like a time bomb and he cannot withstand any stimulation at all.
Lin Anan's heart tightened. While Xiong Yingjun's attention was focused on the other side, she secretly put on a protective shield and jumped into the center of the supernatural riot.
Xiong Yingjun was horrified: "Little An!"
However, the little black ball jumped very fast. In just a few steps, he caught up with Feng Wu, who was having difficulty moving in the riot circle, and then quickly overtook him.
The turbulence caused by the supernatural riot did not seem to have the slightest effect on him.
Lin Anan didn't care about anything else and only wanted to calm down Si Youlin's supernatural power riot before Feng Wu did.
Feng Wu noticed the little kid who broke into the riot circle. He reached out his hand immediately, wanting to grab the kid and throw him out of the riot circle, but the little kid at this time was like a slippery loach, and rushed to the center of the riot in a flash.
The huge yellow and white python rolled on the ground in pain, and the hard floor was smashed into countless cracks.
Lin Anan was not afraid at all. His small body became his best protection at this moment, helping him avoid the giant python's unconscious "attack".
The small black ball jumped onto the giant python's head with a few leaps, and its soft little tentacles tightly hugged the python's head, and its mental power then enveloped the supernatural core in the other's mind.
Under the shocked gaze of Feng Wu and Xiong Yingjun, the giant python quickly calmed down and stopped rolling.
Lin Anan did not relax. The damage caused by the superpower riot was undoubtedly huge. If it were the previous Si Youlin, he would naturally be able to withstand the damage to his body caused by the superpower riot.
But Si Youlin is now suffering from multiple organ failure. Not to mention the supernatural power riot, even the fluctuations caused by the normal use of supernatural powers may become the last straw that breaks the camel's back.
A bright green light lit up from the tip of the small tentacle. Si Youlin, who noticed what the little cub was doing, opened his eyes and a hint of shock flashed across his scarlet snake pupils.
——Although it was very, very weak, but... he did feel that the pain caused by organ failure was slightly alleviated by the little cub's actions.
But how is this possible?! Those are symptoms caused by Alpha. Even the best medical team in the galaxy is helpless when facing Alpha!
But the facts were before him, and Si Youlin had no choice but to believe it.
After a moment, Lin Anan retracted her little tentacles, and fell off the giant python's head somewhat unsteadily. Before she fell to the ground, she was steadily caught by a broad palm.
The little cub raised his eyelids tiredly and said weakly: "Bingji..."
Feng Wu's expression was shocked and complicated. Countless thoughts flashed through his mind at once, and countless words wanted to come out of his mouth, but in the end, they only turned into one sentence: "Are you okay?"
Lin Anan moved her little tentacles and patted her little belly with difficulty. A clear 'gurgling' sound came from there in a very cooperative manner.
It's not a big problem.
I'm just a little bit hungry.
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