Valkyrie Europa

Chapter 478 No way

The boy sat cross-legged, his body trembling slightly, and he looked a little nervous.

Gradually, blue veins burst out on his forehead, as if he was holding back something, very hard.

Slowly, as if being pricked by countless needles, small red dots appeared on his skin, more and more, denser, and soon covered his bare arms and face and neck.

Immediately afterwards, these small red dots gradually grew in size, from the size of a needle eye to the size of a rice grain, then to the size of a peanut, to the size of a fingernail, and finally merged with other red dots and merged into one, making the boy's entire skin They all turned red, like freshly cooked shrimp.

Suddenly, the boy's eyeballs bulged out, almost staring out of their sockets, and his throat was rattling, but he couldn't speak. He raised his red hands and wanted to grab something, but Only swiped and pulled in the air twice, caught nothing.
then
Bang!
The whole boy exploded!
Numerous blood plasma meat paste, bones and viscera, red and white, all flew out, spraying the entire wall and ground in front of it in a mess, unsightly.

Behind the original boy, a middle-aged man wearing a luxurious emperor's gown, with a solemn and majestic face slowly withdrew his palms, regained his strength, and then stood up.

This is His Majesty Napoleon, the Emperor of the French Empire, the former God of War in Europe.

He couldn't bear to see the mess in front of him, closed his eyes, frowned, thoughtful, as if he was feeling something.

After more than a minute, he opened his eyes and asked, "Is that all for this batch? When will the next batch come?"

Standing behind him was a beautiful woman. She replied blankly, "Yes, that's all. The next batch will take about fifteen days, and there should be more than 80 people."

Hearing Ms. Sophie's answer, His Majesty Napoleon nodded: "That's good, I feel that I am not far from the Martial Saint class, and with a maximum of 100 people, I will definitely be able to achieve perfection and advance to the Martial Saint class! "

Then he waved his hand and ordered: "Okay, go get busy, I'll practice kung fu again and digest it."

After finishing speaking, he sat down cross-legged again, ignoring the bloody mud not far away, ignoring the bloody smell that filled the whole room, and began to exercise his energy.

Seeing the appearance of His Majesty the Emperor, Miss Sophie had complicated eyes.But she still beckoned, and let a few guards in white at the door come in to clean up.

She herself walked out of the room directly.

Outside the room is a long corridor, with a long row of torches lit on the wall next to it, and on both sides of the corridor are one after another small rooms.

These rooms have no windows, and the west wall has only a heavy iron door.But now, most of the iron doors are open, and a large group of guards in white clothes and white cloth masks are cleaning each room, packing up messy objects with complex colors that cannot be seen clearly. Put it in a bag and place it in a large bucket in the hallway.The almost choking smell of blood wafted through the entire corridor, making people feel sick.

But obviously, these white-clothed guards have long been used to all this, and there is not much expression on their faces, just looking after themselves, mechanically cleaning, washing, and processing
Walking through the long corridor, climbing up the spiral staircase, and passing through the heavily guarded gate, Miss Sophie came to the ground.

The sun is shining outside, the greenery is everywhere, the bushes are thick, the flowers are flourishing, and the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant.It is the Royal Garden behind the Grand Palais in Paris.

Compared with the hell-like scene below, this place is undoubtedly as beautiful as heaven.

Taking a long breath, letting the natural fragrance dispel the bloody smell left in her nasal cavity, Miss Sophie strode forward again, walked through a large area of ​​palaces and pavilions, and walked out of the Grand Palace.

Outside the palace gate, an unremarkable black carriage has been waiting for her for a long time.

Miss Sophie went straight into the carriage and ordered, "Go!"

The carriage started quickly and drove out of the city.

Sitting in the carriage, looking at the scenery passing by outside the carriage, Miss Sophie frowned tightly, her brows were full of overwhelmed mental and physical haggardness.

Last time the Viking Pirate King and Arnold attacked Paris, broke into the Grand Palace, and also broke into the Martial Arts Research Institute behind the palace.

The researchers in the research institute suffered heavy losses. Even the master Galileo who was finally invited to preside over the research was seriously injured and was picked up by the Italian Martial Arts Revivalist.

Most of the researchers in this country were killed and injured, and they had a bad relationship with the Italian martial arts revivalists. The research progress of that miraculous martial art was suddenly unsustainable, and the research institute had to be shut down.

After the disastrous defeat of the last expedition to Germany, His Majesty Napoleon has been depressed, decadent, ignoring the government, and has almost become a useless person.

Although the imperial doctors all said that His Majesty's health is not good, so he can't be a director.But everyone knew that His Majesty the Emperor had a heart disease, and heart disease could only be cured with heart medicine.

However, heart medicine is difficult to match, and the courtiers have used various methods, whether it is a blood letter or a dead letter, all of which ended in failure.

Of course, Miss Sophie knows the crux of the problem, that is, there is a lack of strong martial saints in France, lack of strong martial saints who obey His Majesty's orders and are willing to fight for the country, there are not enough strong martial saints, Your Majesty It is difficult to realize his ambitions, and it is impossible to revive his ambitions.But even knowing this, she has no good way to solve this problem,

But she couldn't see that His Majesty, who was so respected and admired so much, was going down every day. She had no choice but to use this unreasonable method to recall His Majesty Napoleon's ambition.

After all, although this miraculous martial art is expensive, it can really improve a person's strength quickly, and in the previous improvement, its effect of absorbing other people's skill has doubled!It can almost completely absorb more than [-]% of the opponent's internal energy and turn it into his own use.

However, its terrifying side effect still cannot be eliminated. Anyone whose inner energy is sucked will explode to death without exception.

But what is the life of those untouchables?There are untouchables everywhere, and there are untouchables who are willing to give everything for His Majesty, and it is their honor to be able to give everything for His Majesty, isn't it?
As long as His Majesty can break through smoothly, become a Martial Saint, restore his previous ambitions, and regain his former heroic posture, it will be worthwhile to lose a thousand, ten thousand, or even more untouchables!
Thinking of this, Miss Sophie regained her expression, returning to her original glamorous and noble appearance.

The carriage stopped, and there was a huge valley outside. From the bottom of the valley to the mountainside, there were densely packed people like swarms of ants. They all sat cross-legged on the ground, exercising their internal energy and exuding true energy.

They were young people recruited from all over France. They loved their motherland and worshiped His Majesty Napoleon. However, either because of their physique or disability, they might have passed the military assessment and joined the army. Instead, they were brought here to practice their internal strength. Contribute to His Majesty.

They don't need to know much, or even how to contribute in the end.

They only know that apart from eating and sleeping, they only need to do one thing, and that is to practice and increase their internal strength!
Here is a huge cruel training camp!

However, compared to the original training camp, the scale of the current training camp has expanded several times, and now there are nearly [-] people practicing internal skills here!
(End of this chapter)