Chapter 876 The God-Emperor Who Cares for Mankind!

That is why Helen came here with Countess Fenlun this time, with the purpose of forcing her to complete the crucial task of breeding, so as to preserve the last remaining bloodline of the Harkonnen family.

Facing the accusations and questions of Mother Helen, Xiao was extremely firm. She slowly said:

"But fate did not guide me. On the contrary, even if Kwisatz Haderak, who inherited double Harkonnen blood, succeeded, he would only be an extremely tyrannical and unjust person.

The integrity and kindness in the blood of the Atreides family can effectively dilute the tyranny in the Harkonnen blood. In conjunction with the Fremen's special blood that has evolved from tens of thousands of years of countless people immersed in spices,

we will surely usher in a God-Emperor who is full of humanity and extremely caring for mankind, and lead mankind into the golden channel in the new era full of evil gods.

All this is in the plan!"

Xiao read out the prophecy of Kwisatz Haderak in the same way of a charlatan.

"Praise the Lord of Change!!"

The sisters who followed Mother Helen all showed fanatical expressions and shouted in unison.

"Praise Kwisatz Hadkra!"

"Humph~"

Helen could only snort coldly and said nothing more.

"Boom~~~"

The heavy gate of the arena opened with a bang,

and the eyes of millions of people in the city gathered at the center of the venue as if attracted by it.

Everyone's eyes were full of eager expectations, staring closely at the prologue that was about to be unveiled.

The first person who caught everyone's eyes was the tall and majestic Fed Rosa.

He was seen holding two long swords with cold light in his hands, and the blades flashed with a chilling cold light.

He had a dignified appearance and extraordinary handsomeness, with a nearly perfect skull, as if it was carefully carved by God.

For the Harkonnen people, who were almost all bald, the more perfect the skull, the more excellent and handsome they were.

Such outstanding appearance and temperament instantly triggered a wave of cheers from the audience.

At this time, Fed Rosa walked steadily to the center of the arena and solemnly paid the highest respect to this distinguished elder.

At this moment, a low roar like rolling thunder suddenly sounded, and then the huge gate on the other side of the arena slowly opened.

Three burly and muscular slaves strode into the battlefield.

Two of them were still seriously injured, and they walked with a limp, without any fighting spirit.

On the other hand, the skinniest slave also held a sharp long knife in his hand, and exuded a strong murderous aura from his whole body.

Fed Rosa's sharp eyes quickly captured some details of the other party.

He found that there was a shocking claw mark on the slave's arm, which was scratched by the slave himself.

Not only that, a clear and recognizable pattern was drawn on the slave's pants with blood - a soaring eagle!

This is the iconic totem of the Atreides family!

There is no doubt that this person is a brave warrior from Duke Leto's command.

At the same time, the old Baron Harkonnen sitting in the audience stand also keenly realized that something was wrong.

He noticed that there was no fear in the slave's eyes, but a fighting will as sharp as a blade.

This abnormal behavior was obviously contrary to the prior arrangement.

According to the usual practice of the Harkonnen family, all slave gladiators who took the field would be injected with a special drug in advance.

This drug can effectively amplify the fear deep in their hearts, thereby weakening their fighting power.

But the slave's mental state showed no signs of being affected by the drug, and the air was filled with tension.

"Xiao, did you do this? Do you want to get rid of that bastard in this way?"

The old baron stared at Xiao, who was sitting side by side with Helen in the distance, with suspicion on his face, thinking secretly in his heart.

It's no wonder that the old baron is so suspicious. All this is too coincidental. Besides, suspicion is a bad habit that every noble can't avoid.

At this moment, Xiao's low and magnetic voice seemed to have sensed the doubts in the old baron's heart and instantly exploded in the old baron's ears: "He is much more treacherous than he looks on the surface!"

As the voice fell, a video appeared in front of the old baron. The slave was not drugged. This was not an accident, but a carefully planned strategy by Fedrosa.

It can be foreseen that after such a mistake, the poor slave steward will inevitably not escape the severe punishment of the old baron.

At that time, Fedrosa could arrange his confidant to replace the position of the slave master, so that the power in his hands would gradually tilt in his favor.

Of course, although the slave was not drugged on the surface, a key word had actually been quietly implanted in his subconscious.

As long as Fedrosa gently read the word, the slave's muscles would instantly become stiff and unable to move as if they were cast under a spell.

It must be said that the Harkonnen family's usual perfidy and insidiousness were fully demonstrated in Fedrosa.

Not only did he plan the whole plan perfectly, but he also hid his own safety deeply in his schemes.

"What a boring trick!"

The old baron looked at the scene in the picture with disdain and snorted heavily.

Obviously, his dissatisfaction with his nephew became stronger and stronger.

At this time, the atmosphere in the arena was extremely tense.

As the host's high-pitched and passionate voice sounded, the two sides on the field instantly started a fierce fight like hungry tigers.

I saw Fed Rosa holding a sharp blade, and he easily solved the two slaves who were injected with fear injections like cutting melons and vegetables.

However, when he officially confronted the battle-hardened warrior of the Atreides family, the situation took a sharp turn for the worse.

Fed Rosa, who lost the support of drugs, immediately exposed his own weakness.

Although his physical fitness may be slightly better, and his fighting skills can be called proficient,

and his opponent's physical fitness and willpower have been weakened due to long-term imprisonment,

but these advantages still pale in comparison to the fighters who have truly fought and fought bloody battles on the battlefield.

Feid Rosa could only dodge left and right in a panic, trying his best to avoid the fierce and fierce attacks from the Atreides fighters.

If it weren't for the scrambler shield on his body that could occasionally block the fatal blows of the overclocked speed for him, I'm afraid he would have become a dead soul under the Atreides fighters' knives.