Chapter 842 The Orthodoxy of the Olivendi Family

The Hualuotianxia Guild became famous.

Under the command of the wise and powerful Vice President Qiu Shui Yiren, Hualuotianxia swept away the previous decline and directly launched a major counterattack. It took only half a month to advance the front line forty kilometers and successfully regained the previously lost territory.

On the battlefield, Hualuotianxia showed a new type of constructed mecha team that had never appeared in the empire, and its combat effectiveness was extremely amazing.

According to the words of the commander who had fought with them, on the battlefield, those dark constructed mechas were like unstoppable giants, and their constructed troops were almost defeated at the first touch.

Those weird black constructs had strong defense and seemed to be invincible. Even if they were injured by concentrated fire, they could gradually recover themselves in a way that they could not understand.

This amazing record obviously attracted the attention of some senior professionals.

Soon, the information about Hualuotianxia was placed on the table of nearby noble lords and some major forces.

"This new type of construct troops... interesting, I need more information about them."

"It seems that a new force has intervened. Let's investigate who is behind them."

After learning about Hua Luo Tian Xia's record, some small and medium-sized nobles adjusted their attitudes slightly and prepared to wait and see how the situation develops.

Soon, more surprises were presented to everyone.

As other forces in the Olivendi camp were losing ground, Hua Luo Tian Xia's behavior of being the first to stand out immediately attracted the attention of the [Spark] resistance.

A seventh-level resistance leader in charge of this area secretly led his troops to attack, intending to personally stop Hua Luo Tian Xia's offensive, dampen their spirit, and seize some of this new type of constructs for research.

But an accident happened again. When the leader of the resistance army just appeared and was about to start a massacre on the battlefield, a hidden unknown powerful existence in the army of Hua Luo Tian Xia's camp took action.

The attacking seventh-level professional was forced to use his life-saving trump card after only a few moves, and barely escaped after paying a tragic price.

According to the information he revealed afterwards, the other party looked similar to those strange constructed troops, wearing black armor and several meters tall, but his strength was very close to the eighth level, and he was suspected to be a magic swordsman who was about to break through.

In fact, they were the third-generation demonized soldiers created by Avis through the perfect blood technology. They had no chance to show up before, and it was just right to conduct large-scale actual combat tests here.

As soon as this news came out, the major forces were greatly alert to this medium-sized foreigner organization that suddenly emerged.

Obviously, this is no longer an ordinary foreigner force. There must be a high-level strong man behind him, using the Hualuo Tianxia Guild as a white glove.

Because it was not clear who was behind it, some noble forces sent invitations to the head of the Hualuo Guild. Very politely proposed to meet with its boss, or more tactfully invited him to participate in the dinner.

At Avis's instruction, Qiu Shui Yiren agreed to some invitations, and then, under Avis's kind witness, they had some more "allies".

‘I am the orthodox of Olivendi,’ said Avis to these wavering fence-sitters.

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On the other side, the ‘escaped death’ Marquis Winter has held urgent consultations with other marquises to discuss how to deal with this ninth-level prophet who is suspected to be hostile.

Although the other party broke through the secret base by force and snatched Fiona away, the people present are old monsters who have lived for thousands of years, and they are not going to fight to the death with a real ninth-level prophet for this.

For other ninth-level professionals, the biggest threat of the ninth-level prophet is that they can ignore the cover-up and find most or even all of the resurrection backhands hidden by the ninth-level means.

If the main body dies unexpectedly once, it may be eternal sleep, which is unbearable for any ninth-level.

And now, a new ninth-level prophet has appeared.

They are eager to know which force this ninth-level prophet belongs to.

As for the fault of Marquis Winter’s poor defense, which led to Fiona’s kidnapping, the marquises finally unanimously decided not to pursue it.

Perhaps the description of the opponent's strength by Marquis Winter was exaggerated, but the other marquises thought that if any of them met a ninth-level prophet alone, the result would be similar.

After many discussions and discussions, the marquises finally reached a consensus that they could try to communicate with him and try to establish cooperation.

Because they didn't know the origin of this mysterious ninth-level prophet, they initially planned to entrust their own high-level prophet to communicate on their behalf, but they learned that the other party had hidden his own destiny line, and no one could find him through the network of destiny.

In connection with the previous situation of the prophet group, the marquises also understood that this new ninth-level prophet should be hiding from the stargazers.

So, they began to spread the news of their hope for cooperation through their own news channels.

Soon, from the new issue of the Empire Morning Post, Anweis saw a message from Marquis Winter, one of the honorary members of the Glory Alliance.

He claimed that what happened at the Snow Mountain Base was just a misunderstanding, and he would wait for a long time at the manor outside the capital, hoping that the two sides could communicate and meet again to resolve the previous misunderstanding.

"Marquis Winter... Glorious Alliance camp."

Sitting on the recliner, Avis read the invitation in the newspaper, and a smile of unknown meaning appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Okay, then let's meet them."

Thinking carefully, the conflict of interest between them is not so acute that it cannot be reconciled.

In this timeline, Avis has planned to let go of himself completely and make the largest attempt to "revive the Olivendi family".

"Well, counting the time, it's almost time for senior sister to be on the news."

Looking at the date on the newspaper, Avis folded it up and put it into the space ring.

After the Olivendi family's residence was breached in the previous life, the Holy Light Church, which should have made greater moves in the empire, suddenly disappeared. The reason was that senior sister Claire arrived at the ruins of her loyal old god and brought something out of it.

Then, due to the collapse of the ruins, some ancient existence that lost its restrictions broke out of the seal, and its information pollution directly affected half of the Saint Messia Empire, causing the Pope to withdraw all his power to suppress it.

Avis suspected that the ruins where Claire was in this incident were probably the remains of the city of [Yaina], the origin of the star civilization that he had explored in his previous life and sent him to this timeline.

Speaking of which, when he was dragged by the time-space device to travel to this timeline, Claire was also by his side. I wonder if she was affected in any way.

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That night, the manor of Marquis Winter welcomed an uninvited guest.

Looking at the mysterious carriage parked in front of the metal fence gate of the manor, the gate guard tightened the control lever in his hand, a little hesitant.

The other party did not have an invitation letter and did not reveal his identity. Logically, he could not let him pass, but the two mysterious black-armored figures driving the car faintly exuded a trembling aura.

However, soon, a command from the manor quickly solved his problem: 'Let him pass immediately! '

As if he had been pardoned, he wiped the sweat that had oozed from his forehead at some point, and the gatekeeper immediately pulled down the control lever and watched in awe as the carriage rumbled into the open gate.

"Welcome the respected Mirror Man to my manor. Thank you for giving us a precious opportunity to clarify the misunderstanding."

In the fountain square in front of the main entrance of the manor, Marquis Winter was already waiting here. When he saw Avis getting off the carriage, he laughed and walked forward, and at the same time his eyes swept over the two demonized soldiers driving the carriage without a trace.

These two things gave him a strange feeling, not like people, nor like alchemical items.

"We did have a very regrettable misunderstanding before, Mr. Winter, I hope this misunderstanding will not happen again in the future."

Avis also smiled politely and shook hands with Marquis Winter gently.

It was obvious that both parties were only clones.

"I understand Mr. Winter's intention to propose a meeting. I can tell you clearly that I do not represent the position of any force at present, and there is no fundamental contradiction between us."

"In this case, I wonder if you are willing to cooperate with us?"

Hearing this, Marquis Winter looked relaxed, and seemed to be very satisfied with Avis's statement.

"Since you are willing to come to meet me, you must want something. What is your purpose?"

"Indeed, I have an unwelcome request."

Under the inquiring gaze of Marquis Winter, Avis' smile suddenly widened, appearing a little dark under the moonlight.

"I want everything from the Olivendi family!" (End of this chapter)