Continental Warriors Yoo Ma

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It took less than an hour for Ma Youfu's army to defeat the undead pirates.However, it took a lot of effort to clean up those undead who lost the control of their superiors and wandered around.

To capture Principal Jiang's troops, all they need is enough pork stewed with vermicelli.To catch the same number of pigs, you have to chase and intercept them everywhere, and prepare tools such as lasso net bags, which takes a lot of effort.And to deal with a large number of zombie-like undead, it is necessary to pay [-] points of attention, to act with a combat team with a full range of arms, and to prepare various props to restrain the undead.

Fortunately, the battlefield is on the coast, and the terrain is flat and open. Those out-of-control undead, whether they are zombie sailors or giant walking corpses, all move slowly and cannot hide.

At three o'clock in the morning of the next day, with the help of the Scipio Port militia, Ma Youfu's army finally hunted down almost all the remaining undead.

Joan of Arc was returning to the port of Scipio with a cavalry squad of eight men.When passing through a swamp with lush water and grass on the banks of the Rhone River, I suddenly heard wailing from the weeds.

In this small army, Joan of Arc is the strongest, even if she encounters an emergency in the dark night, she still has enough self-protection ability.So she took it for granted and decided to go check it out alone.

"You stay on guard, I'll go and have a look." Without further ado, Joan got off her horse and drew out the holy sword, and walked in the direction of the voice.

Passing through the dense grass as tall as a person, Joan saw a dead war horse lying in the mud.Under the body of the horse was a wounded man.It was his wailing just now.

"I thought it was an undead, but it turned out to be a human wounded." Joan of Arc walked over and was about to withdraw her weapon, but after seeing the opponent's appearance, she changed her mind.

"You are Claudio, the senior priest of the Purification Court from the Visconti family?"

"It's me...the benevolent French saint, please save me."

"Unfortunately," Joan of Arc showed a cruel smile on her beautiful face, "Although I am a saint now, I am not merciful."

Chapter 370 The Sixth God's Chosen One

After the undead army attacked, Claudio saw that the situation was not good, so he rode his horse and fled Scipio port quickly.According to normal logic, he should go all the way north along the Rhone River, away from the undead army invading from the sea.But Claudio knew that Arles, a small city in the north, was within Mayouf's sphere of influence, and he didn't want to go alone to avoid "accidents".

Therefore, Claudio chose to flee eastward.

When he was crossing the Grand Rhone, he encountered a group of undead troops who had just landed.Claudio regretted it very much. Today, in order to show his sincerity when recruiting the Wisdom faction, he didn't even bring a holy knight to protect him, so that now he can only face the hordes of zombies alone.

Fortunately, although there are many opponents, they are slow to respond.

Claudio decides to force his way through.

He blessed himself with a magic shield, cast an acceleration technique and a jumping technique on the mount under his crotch, and then sprinted to the river with all his strength, wanting to ride the horse directly across the river during the dry season in winter.

The zombie sailors with melee weapons really had nothing to do with the fast Claudio, but those zombie sailors with long and short firearms still instinctively shot at Claudio who was crossing the corpses.

This kind of long-range attack without accuracy poses no threat to Claudio. Even if he hits one or two bullets occasionally, he will be blocked by his magic shield.

He fled farther and farther, gradually out of the sensing range of the zombies.Just when Claudio thought he had escaped and breathed a sigh of relief, the horse under his crotch screamed and collapsed to the ground.

Claudio was caught off guard and was also crushed under the horse.

The lower body was hit by the heavy body of the horse, and there was a sound of bones breaking.Claudio was in severe pain, only to realize that the horse's body was covered with bright red blood.

It turned out that he only cared about applying magic protection to himself, but ignored his loyal comrades in arms.The war horse, which was bigger than a human, was hit several times by the muskets of the zombie sailors. In the end, it failed to cross the Rhone River and fell into the grass on the bank.

It's hard for Claudio now.

He didn't dare to call for help, lest he attract the dead.He wanted to cast a spell and remove the horse carcass from him, or destroy it altogether.However, with multiple fractures in the lower body and severe pain, Claudio couldn't concentrate on casting spells several times, and finally failed several times. He was even backlashed by the chaotic magic power and suffered internal injuries.

He stayed like this until more than three o'clock in the morning of the next day, after the threat of the undead was completely eliminated, and then he began to use his last strength to call for help, and was discovered by Joan of Arc.

Seeing that the person who found him was the well-known French saint, Claudio was very happy.Even if the other party is a member of Ma Youfu's camp, but with her kindness and kindness, she will never leave her alone.

This life is saved.

But Claudio didn't know that at this time, Joan of Arc had already changed into another "bad woman" personality because of the suffering of jealousy.

Joan of Arc had no compassion for this Milanese who was against her lover, and only wanted to destroy him completely.

Seeing the dangerous light shining in the golden pupils of the saint, Claudio couldn't help feeling flustered, and said in a trembling voice: "Master saint, I don't understand what you mean? Please help me... I will remember this kindness In the heart. In the future, I will use all the resources I have in the Court of Purification to assist you and the Marquis of La Manche. The Visconti family will also become your most loyal allies..."

"I understand what you said." Joan of Arc smiled more intensely, and suddenly a red flame glowing with golden light ignited in her hand, "But, I only want your life now!"

After finishing speaking, Joan flicked her finger at Claudio, and the flames containing the power of the ancient Greek god of fire rushed towards Claudio.

Suddenly, there was a shrill scream in the grass.

The Visconti family is one step closer to the end of extinction.

After a while, Joan returned.A cavalryman asked, "My lord, what happened?"

"It's just the remaining undead, I have already burned to death." Joan of Arc said.

The others nodded without any doubt.

The familiar saint from before was like a warm and dazzling sun.And now, because of the new ability, the appearance and personality have changed, making people feel a little strange saint, like a cold and sharp long sword.But no matter what kind of saintess it is, it is enough to lead the soldiers to victory on the battlefield.

Therefore, Joan's prestige in the army is still incomparable. No soldier would question what she said.

"Soldiers, let's go back to the Port of Scipio. After a busy night, it's time to drink a cup of hot beer and get a good night's sleep." Joan of Arc mounted her horse, turned her back to everyone, and licked her lips quietly.

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When the holy lady, whose repressed desires were getting more and more surging, was riding back on horseback, Ma Youfu was also dealing with various aftermath tasks in Scipio Port.

In this battle, his army suffered little losses, with 120 seven killed and 410 wounded.In addition, in the process of clearing up the scattered undead, dozens of people were killed or injured.

However, the militia in Scipio Port suffered much heavier losses.

At this time, the churches of various denominations in the town were used as temporary hospitals to treat wounded soldiers.For the purpose of buying people's hearts, Ma Youfu not only sent military doctors to support him, but also provided a lot of medical supplies.

In addition, he himself offered condolences from church to church, and from time to time he used nano power to heal some seriously injured people, which attracted a lot of praise and gratitude.

Finally, Mayouf arrived at the largest church in the port of Scipio.

This church is a building of Wisdom School, named after Ke Luo, the God of Wisdom, and it is called Ke Luo Sanctuary.After Ma Youfu entered the main hall, the smell of blood mixed with herbs came to his face, reminding him of the experience of later generations walking into the hospital smelling the smell of disinfectant.

The wounded were lying on clean, white, neatly arranged hospital beds.The medical staff, including church members and volunteers, are running back and forth, a busy but orderly scene.

"Ah, you must be the Marquis of La Manche." A short, thin middle-aged woman came over.Her two pairs of metal palms are particularly eye-catching.

Gaxie, who accompanied Ma Youfu, coughed twice, and introduced: "Master Marquis, this is Ms. Baya, one of the three sect deacons of our Wisdom Sect. She is a famous herbalist, so she is usually in charge of believers. health and hygiene management.”

"Ms. Baya, is there anything I can do for you?" Ma Youfu asked.

"Most of the wounded were well cared for. But there was one case where I couldn't do anything," Ms Baya said.

"who is it?"

"It's Nikolai."

Gaucher quickly explained: "The Nicholas mentioned by Ms. Baya is named Nicola Copernicus. He is from Poland, but he has been studying in Italy in recent years. He is a knowledgeable astrologer. Warlock, proficient in astronomy, medicine, theology and other knowledge. He is one of the three deacons of our Wisdom Sect..."

Through Gaucher's narration, Ma Youfu knew the whole story.

When the undead army besieged the port of Scipio before, Copernicus used the unique ability of the astrologer to dispel the shadow of the sky from the magic of death, allowing the sun to shine on the earth again, creating a great advantage for the human side.

But it is not easy to guide the power of the stars.Generally speaking, an astrologer needs to prepare a lot of magic materials in advance, and set up a corresponding magic circle according to conditions such as the astrolabe, house position, and phase before casting spells.

But because of time constraints, Copernicus had to simplify many steps.For this reason, he had to ask Gaucher for a few bottles of alchemy potions that could temporarily strengthen his magic power and perception to complete the magic.

In the end, although Copernicus succeeded, his body and spirit also suffered a heavy load, and he fell into a coma directly.

Hearing the name "Nicolas Copernicus", Mayoufu immediately became interested.He really wanted to know whether the other party was just a coincidence of the same name and surname, or was it really the famous Polish astronomer on another world line.

"I may be able to cure Mr. Copernicus' symptoms." Ma Youfu nodded after listening to Gaucher's explanation.

"Great, please follow me." Ms. Baya immediately led the way.

Came to a single ward converted from a confessional room, Ma Youfu saw Copernicus lying on the hospital bed.A bookish young man with a broad chin, but otherwise nothing unusual.

After checking, Ma Youfu said, "His body was damaged by the overly powerful alchemy potion. In addition, he also has the sequelae of mana overload. If he rests carefully, it will take about two to three months to recover..."

While speaking, Ma Youfu put his hand on Copernicus' chest, allowing the nano power to inject into his body to repair it.

When the white light of divine power appeared, the purple spider web-like lines under Copernicus's skin—this is the manifestation of the human body's magic power overload phenomenon—began to fade and disappear.

Seeing that Copernicus was getting better gradually, Baya and Gaucher, who were on the sidelines, were delighted and showed shocking expressions.They looked at each other and exchanged in low voices: "The power used by Lord Marquis..."

"That's right, this is the divine power of Ke Luo, the God of Wisdom!"

"Well. Although the essence is different, it does exude Ke Luo's breath."

"Could it be that the Marquis of La Manche is Ke Luo's chosen one?"

"This...we can't be sure yet. Now is not the time to ask about such things."

"After Scipio Port recovers from this battle, we three deacons will go to Tarascon Castle and ask the Marquis for clarification."

At this time, Ma Youfu also completed the treatment.Although he noticed the shock on the faces of Gaucher and Baya, he didn't point it out.After giving some instructions, he said goodbye and left.

Chapter 370 A Sweet Moment

Last winter Mayouf was invited to the Lowlands by the Duke of Burgundy.One night in Longquan Palace, he entered a small independent plane, met the dragon god Bahamut, and his friend, the collector of knowledge and inventions, the patron saint of civilization, and Ke Luo, who was shaped like a book .And obtained nano power from the opponent.

He has the same name as Ke Luo, the eighth sage of the Wisdom School of Faith, the God of Wisdom.

Thus, a speculation was formed in Ma Youfu's mind: "Are the two the same god?"

In order to prove this idea, Ma Youfu deliberately displayed the nano-divine power he had mastered in front of the Wisdom School during his post-war inspections.

Judging from the other party's reaction now, Ma Youfu's speculation should be correct.

In this way, are you still worried that the Wisdom faction will not work for you?

Regardless of whether the other party regards Ma Youfu as the chosen one, or the mortal walker, or the spokesperson of other gods, he will obtain a special and lofty status in the Wisdom Sect.This sudden increase in faction friendliness is much more than the increase in faction friendliness provided by those supplies and safe shelters before.

Next, you just need to wait for Wisdom to send you allegiance to yourself.After all, I am the "God's Chosen One" favored by Ke Luo, the God of Wisdom, so I have to show my style, and it is impossible to take the initiative to solicit.

After leaving the Kero Church, Ma Youfu was about to greet his guards and return to the barracks together. Who knew that in the dark alley next to him, a white girl's hand suddenly stretched out and dragged him into a warehouse full of wood.

Because he had smelled the familiar girl's body fragrance a long time ago, Ma Youfu did not resist, but let himself be manipulated, and was soon ridden by the other party.

"Jianna, don't be so impatient. We can find another quiet, comfortable and private environment, and then slowly..." Ma Youfu said while enjoying himself, dumbfounding.

"No! Okay, I can't take it anymore, teacher!" The saint's eyes were full of coquettish softness, greedily rising and falling on the man, "I've been training soldiers in the barracks these days, and I'm about to be tormented by loneliness Crazy. Every time I think of you and Antonia being able to make out on the big soft bed in the castle every night, the fire of jealousy in my heart will grow stronger and stronger... Teacher, hurry up... "

The sweaty girl leaned down while telling her thoughts.

Before tasting the luscious rose-like lips of the saint, Ma Youfu seized the gap, cast a sound insulation technique on the entire warehouse, and then locked the door with a magic lock.

Thanks to Ma Youfu's thoughtfulness, that night, the heart-stopping voice in this small warehouse did not spread outside.

After more than two hours, at six o'clock in the morning, the warehouse door was opened again.

Ma Youfu walked out from inside while moving his body.

He stayed up until midnight last night because of the finishing work of the war, and he had to do his best to meet the needs of his lover. Even though his physical fitness in all aspects is far superior to ordinary people, and he still has the Goddess of Life badge presented by Joan of Arc to help restore his physical strength, it is still a bit overwhelming. I can't take it anymore.

"I'm tired and sleepy, I have to go back to rest as soon as possible." Ma Youfu said with a yawn.

Joan of Arc, who followed him out of the warehouse, has returned to her normal state.Her face was flushed with extreme satisfaction.Perhaps it was because she still clearly remembered the initiative and debauchery of her other personality during the intimacy before. After being satisfied and restoring her original personality, Miss Saintess' heart was immediately filled with a strong sense of shame.