Chapter 439 Being trampled underfoot and humiliated, I must take revenge!
Everyone will die!
The White Tower Hunter coughed up a large amount of centipede-like black blood.
As the captain of the White Tower Fleet, his originally majestic face continued to grow mushroom-like black blood pustules.
The little crow hurriedly put on black medical gloves and gently pulled Chen Qi's collar:
“This is the third type of black blood potion developed by our research institute, the deceased Blood Demon Doctor. It is developed by mixing it with the ghost poison mushrooms from the B-level rift.
It can improve the physical fitness of a third-level transcendent at least five times.
However, when a superhuman is seriously injured, dark pustules will grow on his body, which are extremely contagious. "
Very contagious!
The little crow gently pulled Chen Qi again.
Although the physique of a fifth-level transcendent is already immune to most infectious diseases.
Only infectious diseases from A-level cracks can harm level five.
But the little crow still subconsciously kept a certain distance from Chen Qi.
Chen Qi frowned.
In addition to the damage caused by the deep-sea titan, these black pustules can be seen on the bodies of most people here.
In other words, through the black blood potion, these people gained unprecedented power, which enabled them to kill three tentacles of the Twelve.
However, when they killed the fourth tentacle, the black blood poison in their bodies began to burst out, leading to the destruction of the entire ship.
Chen Qi glanced towards the location where the lifeboat was placed.
Not even a single lifeboat was used.
This also means that all crew members of the White Tower Fleet are poisoned by the black blood.
Everyone took the blood of the black whale.
However, there were no people from the Black Blood Empire nearby.
Why would the White Tower Hunter consume such a huge amount of black whale blood?
With the knowledge of the Sage of Books, it is not impossible that he cannot see that the medicine made from black whale blood is seriously polluted... Some questions flashed through Chen Qi's mind.
At this moment, the White Tower Hunter raised his hand, moved his almost broken finger with difficulty, and slowly pointed to the needle on the deck.
Chen Qi reached out, took the broken syringe of medicine on the deck, and examined it carefully.
Under normal circumstances, all potions made with the black whale's divine blood would appear to be twisted, abyss-wriggling and horrifying.
The liquid inside this medicine is snow-white and flows slowly.
There is absolutely no trace of 'black whale blood' in it!
On the transparent outer shell of the syringe, there is a special mark of "Snake of Life" engraved.
The Serpent of Life is one of the big families in the Golden Flower Bird Kingdom. They have been making medicine for generations, and the potions they produce are so effective that they can rival liberation once taken, even for a fourth-level cultivator.
Once the war begins, both the Bei Kingdom and the White Tower Federation will import large quantities of potions from the Serpent of Life.
Of course, for Chen Qi, these mass-produced medicines are not as good as the sage's medicine made by Fen himself.
There is nothing unusual at all... Chen Qi handed the syringe of medicine to the little crow:
"Little crow, check it out."
"Okay! Kai!"
The little crow took the medicine like a well-behaved assistant and carefully tested the liquid flowing in the syringe.
Then, her brows furrowed:
"Based on my spiritual perception, there is nothing wrong with this potion. It is a very powerful life-enhancing medicine."
The little crow lowered her head. She was not as good as Fern in potion knowledge.
Neither Little Crow nor I can identify the toxin! Chen Qi was slightly surprised.
The White Tower Hunter saw this scene and spoke again in a hoarse voice, intermittently:
"Poison...poison..."
"Everyone...everyone...will take..."
"Please...tell...them..."
Thanks to the little crow's medical skills, the White Tower hunter, whose legs and body were broken, did not die after saying the 'Riddler's Last Words' as he had imagined, but continued to provide information.
The poison of emptiness... Chen Qi thought for a while.
In some of the cracks in the virtual phase, a kind of potion will be produced. When mixed into the medicine, it can miraculously hide the toxicity.
Only a saint-level identification master or a highly skilled fourth-level pharmacist can detect the Void Poison.
The poison of the void only comes from the special void cracks of the B-level cracks.
It can be said that virtual poison is an essential material for making invisible medicine.
The Black Blood Empire has obtained the Void Poison! A hint of doubt flashed in Chen Qi's eyes.
Neither his memory nor the Fate Image of the Ice Witch had ever contained the Void Poison.
The butterfly flapped its wings, and everything happening on the sea was beyond his expectations.
The White Tower Hunter tried his best to speak, and took out a rare "Book Learning Card" from his broken ribs:
"This concerns... the situation of the entire ocean..."
“Please…”
Even if he dies, he must grasp this elusive hope!
As long as the hunter in front of him is willing to go to the White Tower City-State and tell the news of the Void Poison to the Saint of Books, or the Saint of Books' student An.
The disaster will not happen!
This is their last hope!
Chen Qi put away the medicine and asked:
"How many potions do you have in total?"
I don’t know how many of these potions Doctor Black Death has produced in total.
The White Tower Hunter said hoarsely:
“One hundred thousand…”
One hundred thousand!
The little crow shuddered all over.
You know, the total number of hunters in the entire Tower of Books and the White Tower is less than 100,000!
This is enough to destroy the entire Tower of Books and reverse the situation in the sea!
Once the White Tower Hunters fall, and the Black Blood Empire and the Black Whale Group devour the Tower of Books, the Black Blood Empire and the Black Whale Group will become even more terrifying than they were in the image of fate!
A super giant!
Oh no... I have to speed up... Chen Qi took out a mechanical clock from his backpack:
"We understand. Don't worry, we will go to the Tower of Books as soon as possible."
"Please keep calm!"
The little crow took a deep breath.
However, at this moment, the bloody right eye of the White Tower Hunter saw the hands on the clock...
In this vague black fog, it is impossible to predict the time through daytime.
It's already night...
According to the procedure, the mobilization meeting against the Blood Lion has been held at this time, and everyone has taken the powerful medicine of the Serpent of Life.
Bang!
The White Tower Hunter dropped his raised hand onto the deck, and an unprecedented despair flashed in his eyes.
It's too late...
The Tower of Books has been destroyed.
…
…
Mobile city-state, tower of books.
Since the collapse of the A-level rift, the Bei Kingdom's imperial capital has issued an order to allow the Tower of Books to enter their waters.
The Tower of Books is the embodiment of the White Tower Federation's naval power. This mobile city-state, which is home to a hundred thousand people, is already filled with a strong atmosphere of war.
And with the appearance of the A-level Rift Magic Network Library, this atmosphere reached its peak again!
In addition, the White Tower Federation promised that all hunters who have made achievements on the sea can obtain exemption from the postgraduate entrance examination of the White Tower Federal University without having to pass the rigorous examination.
The huge amount of resources and quotas made almost all the aspiring young people in the White Tower Federation and along the coast flock to the Tower of Books.
On the kilometer-long commercial street, customers lined up in long, dense queues in front of weapon dealers, magic book dealers, potion dealers, and material dealers.
And at the Fallen Student Tavern on the street.
Melanie, the White Tower hunter and daughter of a noble, sat in front of the fireplace with other captains, drinking red wine, and discussing recent events.
"The Blood Lions are crazy. They actually dare to fight with us. Although the Sage of Books hasn't taken action for a long time, once he does, the Blood Lions will be nothing but a kitten..."
"Melanie, are you feeling better? I recently heard that there are new forbidden weapons that can be exchanged for just three Shuxiang's occupational skill cards and a Shuxiang core's fourth-level beast material."
"By the way, Melanie, I heard that there is no news about the fleet heading to the B-level rift area to detect Titans."
“I hope they can return soon. By the way, the great Lord of the Book Tower, our old curator, has equipped us with the latest weapons and potions.
Today, each of our captains will receive a set of brand new weapons and potions!"
Melanie and others clinked their glasses.
In cooperation with Chen Qi, Melanie has completed her mission and obtained a large amount of resources since returning to the Tower of Books. She is also one of the most promising transcendents to be promoted to the fourth-level legendary!
However, it is different from other extraordinary rising stars.
In an accidental crack in the B-stage, she unfortunately contracted the deformed "paper disease", and now her right arm is covered with lines like torn paper.
Because of this, she failed to pass the exam and obtain the fourth-level professional card.
She originally had the hope of being promoted to the fourth level, but she was still only a third-level team leader, and was even weaker than she was before.
"well……"
In this rolling tide, if you fall behind one step, you will fall behind step by step.
I am useless now...Melanie couldn't help but imagine herself passing the exam and becoming the person that everyone once looked down upon and laughed at!
Especially that woman!
I'm fantasizing again... She shook her head.
"Melanie, the party is about to begin."
Just then, the woman appeared!
Melanie clenched her wine glass, trembling, and looked towards the source of the gentle voice.
The bright moonlight shone through the window of the tavern, and a pair of blue eyes with long white eyelashes, like a ragdoll cat, were staring at her.
The girl in front of me had a sharp high ponytail and was wearing a formal dress.
The snow-white satin dress exudes a pearly luster, and on it, you can see azure roses.
She has the elegance, gentleness and beauty of a witch, as well as the bravery of a strong man.
The blue rose on his chest is a symbol of his status as a student of the Sage of Books, and is something that countless people dream of.
So beautiful... Melanie lowered her head and looked at her badly damaged White Tower Hunter light armor.
The person in front of her was none other than her arch-enemy in college, the genius An from Marlow Town!
Once upon a time, she and An were also extraordinary people standing on the same stage.
"Um……"
Melanie nodded slightly, without saying anything more, she stood up and asked:
"An, you have been getting stronger recently. You must have received a lot of personal instruction from the Saint, right?"
"Um……"
When An heard the words "Saint of Books", she subconsciously clutched the flower on the chest of her dress.
"Um?"
There was a hint of doubt in Melanie's eyes.
Don’t know why?
She always felt that An was not as high-spirited as she had imagined, but was unexpectedly haggard!
An led Melanie and many other team leaders into the banquet hall.
In the magnificent banquet hall of the Tower of Books, many powerful people gathered together for a heated discussion.
The master of the Tower of Books, the president of the Hunters' Association of Seawind City, the great magic merchant on the sea, the mirror girl from the library of the main city of the Federation...
Each of them is a fourth-level strongman who was attracted here by the sea tide!
In the banquet hall, neatly arranged weapon cabinets, medicine boxes and other supplies were already placed in front of everyone.
In order to compete for the A-level Rift Demon King, there will be a battle between the Tower of Books and the Black Blood Empire tomorrow!
In preparation for tomorrow's battle, everyone will receive a complete set of weapons and potions today.
The tower master said in a deep voice:
“Everyone, don’t worry. The Blood Lion’s war domain is indeed powerful, but the domain of the Book Sage is far beyond their imagination.
She is a saint who has lived in the world for a long time, and she must have power beyond our imagination..."
Compared to the new saint like the Blood Lion, the Saint of the Book who has existed in the world for a long time is undoubtedly superior!
"By the way! Why hasn't the Book Saint come out yet?"
"The Book Saint must be tired. Ever since the war began, the Book Saint has been working hard to handle various commissions from morning to night..."
"But it's not good to wait too long for the banquet."
"Today, there is good wine from the Serpent of Life!"
Everyone looked at the fine wine on the table.
The wine on the table was actually the wine from the Life Serpent of the Golden Flower Bird Kingdom. As long as you drink it, you will get a permanent bonus for seven days.
Unfortunately, the Saint of the Book has not arrived yet, and because of etiquette, they cannot drink such noble wine in advance.
Everyone couldn't help but sigh at the hard work of the Saint of Books!
The Saint of Books has given so much for them!
grateful!
Everyone pointed their fingers to their chests to show respect to the Saint of Books.
Then, they couldn't help but turn their eyes to An.
Lately, Ann is the right-hand man of the Sage of the Book.
The highly respected Lord of the Tower of Books said:
"An, the banquet can't wait too long, please ask the teacher to come out."
"Okay, Tower Master."
An agreed expressionlessly.
Then, without saying anything else, she walked up the long spiral staircase and came to the library at the top of the tower.
Click——
Push open the heavy door.
An raised his head and looked at the huge hammock on the top of the tower.
I saw a petite woman lying on a rocking bed, with long silver-white hair that was several times longer than her height, falling down naturally...
"Sleeping again..."
An frowned and called out softly:
"Sir Saint, you should attend the banquet today."
"An, just go for me! I haven't gotten enough sleep yet...ah..."
The Saint of Books crossed his legs lazily and yawned.
"By the way, please help me process the new documents sent by these messengers!"
After saying this, the Saint of Books threw a stack of documents as thick as a palm to An.
“…”
An clenched his fists and his lips trembled slightly.
These days, she handles 90% of the files in the Tower of Books!
Moreover, since she became the student of the Sage of the Book, the Sage of the Book has hardly taught her personally.
Without exception, they would give An a book and let her study on her own.
Plus, she already has a lot of tasks.
She now only sleeps four hours a day and still needs to work twenty hours!
At this time, the Sage of Books suddenly said:
"By the way, An, you have to learn to imitate my handwriting, and use the wisdom of a saint when handling tasks! Don't be so childish! Spend more time studying."
Spend more time!
That was clearly your mission... I'm just a student who just graduated... An's robot-like calm face showed unprecedented fluctuations.
Hold on, hold on, she is a saint, she is my teacher... Only if I pass the test can I go back to Maruo Town to see my father and Qi... An tried to suppress his expression and said with a smile:
“I am almost your mother, Master Sage of Books.
Moreover, Lord Saint of Books, today's banquet is a mobilization meeting for tomorrow's fight for the A-rank magic net. As the strongest, you must participate."
"What a hassle, An..."
The Saint of Books opened his lazy eyes and said:
"By the way, where's Water Spirit No. 3? My feet are numb."
“…”
An took a deep breath and took out the trembling Water Elf No. 3 from the backpack card.
“Wakuwaku (No!)”
"Teacher, the water elf has been practicing the use of new weapons recently, and it is very tired..."
An wanted to defend Water Elf No. 3. Recently, Water Elf No. 3 was sometimes treated as a bouncy ball, sometimes as a bath towel and sometimes as a foot pad.
And, it obviously hates these things.
The Saint of Books ignored An, lightly hooked his fingers, used magic to pour a basin of hot foot-washing water in the air, and then with a bang, smashed Water Elf No. 3 into it!
Bang!
Then she lifted her white foot and stepped lightly.
Feeling humiliated, Water Elf No. 3 burst out with spiritual power:
"Wakuwaku (Just wait! Human, when my master comes, I will teach you a lesson!)"
"Owner?"
The Saint of Books smiled slightly. She could understand the language of water elves and knew that it had another owner.
However, she didn't care about these and was even a little excited.
After all, she is a respected saint in the Tower of Books.
Even if its owner really saw her, he would probably only think about being stepped on by her.
"Yeah?"
The Saint of Books smiled with evil humor and stomped hard with his foot.
I will take revenge... Water Elf No. 3, who was trampled underfoot and humiliated, swore to take revenge one day!
Bang!
The Saint of Books stepped on it again.
This kick is accompanied by spiritual power and has considerable power.
“Wuwuwu——”
Water Elf No. 3 blinked its tearful eyes, stopped talking, and obediently washed and massaged the feet of the Saint of Books.
Poor Water Elf No. 3... An sighed helplessly in his heart.
She let Qi down and failed to take good care of Water Spirit No. 3.
I wonder if there are other water spirits as comfortable as this one? The Sage of Books lay back:
"After I finish soaking my feet, I'll head to the banquet. By the way, An, is there anything else you need me to handle?"
An picked up the document and scanned it carefully:
"Recently, we have ships heading to areas infested by Titans. The Scourge Messenger has not responded yet, so we need to send support immediately."
“In addition to this, the most important task is the testing of the Serpent of Life potion.
We have adopted a large amount of the company's medicine to prepare for tomorrow's sea battle!
But the pharmacist of the Book Tower hopes that you, the Saint of Books, can test it again."
(End of this chapter)
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