A reversal

When little Eddie was first picked up, he was skinny due to malnutrition. Within a few months, he had become plump and accepted human food well.

Fearing his premature death and for reasons of acceptance, they did not immediately reveal his true identity.

Little Eddie quickly became the most popular baby in the barracks.

A group of rough men and women who had fought on the battlefield, seeing such a young and fragile creature, were afraid of breaking it if they held it in their palms, afraid of melting it if they held it in their mouths, and afraid of defiling it if they held it with hands that had been washed ten times.

Compared to theirs, Alex's favor is nothing.

In April 1899, they finally attempted to cleanse the land, and it proved that he could do so on a large scale.

On the day the miracle first occurred, Alex summoned all the senior generals he could contact and revealed the secret.

Those who are in this war zone will be present in person and attend the meeting in the combat situation camp. Those who are in other war zones will set up the mirrors one by one.

As expected, most people accepted this almost public secret well. Not to mention that they had been living with this child for some time. In their eyes, no matter whether this child had demon blood or not, he was ultimately a child born by humans and was not under the control of the demon mother tree at all.

Just in case, Inger took a drop of little Eddie's blood for testing. The little baby cried loudly, breaking everyone's hearts. In the end, it was proved that there was no toxin unique to the demons in his blood.

In fact, they have done autopsies on dead half-blood demons in the past and found that half-blood demons have much lower toxins in their blood than pure-blood demons, and depending on the degree of their mixed blood, the toxins will continue to decrease. However, during the research process, they also found that some half-blood demons have a much shorter lifespan.

The fact that there is no toxin in little Eddie's blood may also be related to his ability.

But at the same time, his body's recovery ability was still very amazing. The wound healed within two seconds after the blood appeared.

There were also many captured pure-blood demons and half-blood demons in the human camp, and they were all subjected to experiments.

Inger summarized the research report and read: "According to our experiments, his ability is most harmful to pure-blooded demons. It can purify the corpse poison and blood poison left by demons, and can even harm living bodies. However, his ability has no serious impact on mixed-blood demons, and it does no harm to pure humans."

As he spoke, Inger reached out his hand and opened little Eddie's mouth. Soon the child started crying. Alsophila held the child and watched his actions indifferently with dark circles under his eyes. The others looked anxious.

"As seen in the purification a few days ago, the activation condition of his ability is sound. Within the range of sound waves, he can continue to purify, whether it is laughter, crying, or meaningless noises. Once the sound stops and he falls asleep, this range will shrink to a very small size."

To put it in a more vivid way, it is like a ball that can barely contain the baby itself.

Little Eddie took the opportunity to bite Inger's finger, but his baby teeth had not yet grown in and he had no intimidation at all.

Inger pulled his hand away expressionlessly, wiped it with a handkerchief, and continued, "We are still trying to expand the scope of his ability, but this level is enough for now."

He paused and added, "If he wants to go further, he may have to wait until he learns language. His learning stage is the same as that of humans."

After Inger finished speaking, he looked at Alex, who nodded at him.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Alex.

Alex was wearing knight's light armor and had a childish face, but he exuded the majesty of an emperor and a commander that no one could ignore.

Only Inger knew that this was the result of decades of war in past and present lives.

He didn't need to say a word, he just stood there quietly, and everyone held their breath in silence.

Alex smiled slightly and said, "We have been suppressed and beaten by the demon army for four years. If I say we are not frustrated, no one will agree with me."

Many people smiled bitterly in silence.

These simple words reveal four years of torment.

"But are humans really that weak? I don't know how many people have lost their faith during this period, but I still don't believe it." Alex continued calmly, "We all know why we can't let go of our hands and feet to launch a full-scale war, and we don't even dare to counterattack."

Poison. Demonic poison.

It was like heavy shackles and shackles that bound the hands and feet of every warrior.

They fought against the demons while in shackles.

They can't kill the demons easily, but the demons can.

Capturing them alive is much more difficult than killing them.

“Is this weakness?”

"No."

"We have survived well. Facing a demon army that is several times larger than the total number of humans, we have persisted until now and have not allowed the front line to advance into the central territory. We have done our best to reduce the number of casualties to the minimum. Almost no civilians died on the battlefield. I dare say that there has never been such a great battle in history."

"We are fighting for survival. This is something we should be proud of. Humanity has never lost."

The emotions in the generals' eyes suddenly shook.

"When we don't have a better strategy, we can run away first if we want to protect the people. This is shameful."

"As long as we can protect the people we are supposed to protect, it's worth it."

"Even if we don't find this child, we will persist and find a way to fight back one day. Even if we can't find an effective way, we can still use our own hands to tie up those stupid demons one by one and throw them into the sea. Don't the elders always say that there are always more solutions than problems?"

Inger couldn't help but let out a faint smile.

"Lucky or not, we have now finally received our miracle."

"Now we have a move that can turn the tide."

Alex's smile deepened. "From now on, we will officially change our strategic direction."

"Hunter and prey, it's time to switch places."

Eastern Theater, on the front line, on a simple sniper tower made of stones.

Fleming, Uriel, and Cheryl stood side by side.

Fleming looked at the familiar wave of demons approaching from afar, exhaled, and drew his sword.

Cheryl and Uri did not hold their sniper rifles as usual, but each held a heavy bow in one hand. The bow was almost two-thirds of their body length, and the light green engravings on the bow looked like the feathers of a blue bird, spreading its wings and ready to fly.

They don't have a quiver behind them; their magic is their arrows.

Wu Rui plucked the bowstring with some worry. "Goddess, I haven't used this thing for a long time. I hope I'm not rusty at it. I practiced it hastily yesterday and my accuracy has dropped."

Cheryl, wearing a light shooting outfit, used her calves to push herself up twice, then fiddled with the ring on her thumb, "Great! My baby is so good at it!"

Fleming looked at the two siblings.

Objectively speaking, from childhood to adulthood, the two of them have never been better than him in swordsmanship, nor in terms of level.

But he had previously broken a bow and arrow that his father had carefully made because of them, and from then on he never learned to use the bow again.

This matter has been lingering in his mind.

He never competed with them in archery and even gave away his family heirloom Blue Bird bow without any attachment, because he knew that these two were absolute geniuses.

From the first day they touched the bow and arrow, their worst score was eight out of ten, whether it was a fixed target, a moving target, or shooting in combat.

The gap was so big that on the first day he saw them shooting arrows, he knew that no matter how hard he tried in his life, he would never be able to surpass them in archery.

That was why he worked so hard to improve himself, not wanting to be surpassed in level and swordsmanship by the two of them.

Even though he tried so hard and his talent was definitely not bad, his two younger brothers and sisters, who were five years younger than him, still bit him by the scruff of the neck like leopards, and he could not relax for a single moment.

The person who is chasing cannot even breathe a sigh of relief, so how can the person being chased be able to relax?

People outside obviously know nothing.

Sometimes Fleming felt that their parents were too cruel in educating them. But the result was successful. That's why the three of them are standing here now.

Fleming suddenly asked, "If we were born as siblings in an ordinary family, would our relationship be like this?"

Uri and Cheryl were stunned.

Wu Rui looked at his brother's eyes and seemed to understand something. He felt mixed emotions and chose to remain silent. He didn't know what to say.

Cheryl asked curiously, "Will there be any changes?"

Fleming smiled dumbly and said with relief: "Yes, it is true."

He threw away the sword and said, "Perform well in this battle and don't disgrace Stella's family tradition."

Cheryl said with a smile, "Brothers, why don't we go hunting in the forest like we used to do and see who can hunt more?"

Uri: “I’m fine.”

Fleming: "No leave allowed."

Uri and Cheryl said in unison: "Whoever tells a false story is a dog, okay?!"

Fleming laughed.

As they turned around, the roar of the demon wave hit their ears.

Uri and Cheryl stepped back and drew their bows.

Solid blue arrows appeared in the palms of their left hands, and the magic power showed its unparalleled presence.

Only then did Fleming realize that the two had already broken through to level seven. Compared with ordinary level seven knights, their aura was more condensed and pure, which was the result of long-term training.

If there is only one arrow in this hand, then that's it.

The family's unique magic power was injected into the magic tool, and the rich blue magic power flowed out from the twin bows, transforming into a blue bird with spread wings, guarding the twins like a totem.

【It’s really beautiful. 】

Fleming thought with envy. Every time he saw this move, he couldn't help but admire its magnificence.

This is something he cannot do on his own.

The blue bird flapped its wings lightly, and its feathers fell off, instantly transforming into sharp arrows that floated in the air and pointed in the same direction as the arrows in their hands - the demon army.

The rest of the knights and snipers stood by and did not move.

They also held their breath and focused on their target.

Two or three seconds later.

Countless green arrows fell to the ground.

BANG BANG BANG BANG!!!

The ground made a series of crisp cracking sounds, as crisp as fruits falling to the ground.

In the field of view of every sniper: hand aiming lens, you can clearly see the scene of the demon being shot in the head by an arrow.

Because it was too clear and too intuitive, some snipers' hands were shaken and they almost couldn't hold their guns steadily.

Never shoot an arrow in vain.

It is not an exaggeration for them.

On such a huge battlefield.

There were so many arrows that it was difficult to count them even with the naked eye, but every arrow controlled by magic hit the target accurately.

It instantly pierced through the tough flesh of the demons, and easily took away the lives of thousands of demons.

Uri and Cheryl's expressions remained unchanged. They pulled the bowstrings, drew their bows again, and spoke in unison:

"Next one."