Chapter 400: Destruction of God's Chosen, Philomena
With a thought, Field opened his lord panel and found the column of God's Chosen. As expected, he found the personal template of the girl in front of him. Only the name column showed a question mark, and the avatar and subsequent data were invisible.
"Do you want me to name it myself?" Field rubbed his chin and suddenly raised his index finger, "Hey, I got it! Since you use my soul power, you must have my last name, so it's Fei!"
"Sir, are you awake? Your last name is Ross!" Asina was almost crying in anxiety, and said with tears in her eyes, "Are you really okay? You are the pillar and leader of the Night Territory. If you become stupid, what should I do?"
In Asina's opinion, among the extraordinary powers of the Night Territory, if they are ranked according to IQ.
Lord Field ranks first, and she, Asina, ranks second.
The third is the little fox, the fourth is the dragon wolf, and the rest are stupid and rebellious.
"Hahaha, it's so fun to tease you."
Seeing Field laughing out loud, Asina realized that she had been fooled, and angrily put her hands on her hips: "Damn it, sir, you fooled me!"
Field almost laughed to death. After teasing Asina, Field tidied the girl's silky hair: "Just call me Feiluominai."
Feiluominai didn't seem to understand the meaning of the name. She just tilted her head and showed her neck that was as white as snow.
After having a name, her avatar appeared on the small map, and at the same time, her specific data appeared in her panel.
Feiluominai·Moon·Sun
Level: First Order (Chosen by the God of Destruction)
Occupation: Restorer/Producer
Status: Moonlight Form
Artifact: Flawless Moon Flower
Effect 1: Consume the divine power stored in the moon flower to restore fighting spirit, magic and divine power for the designated object.
Effect 2: When the moon flower is placed in the territory, it will be transformed into a flawless moon spring, which will continuously produce pure non-attribute divine power. The divine power recovery speed of the chosen ones in the territory will be improved, and the concentration of divine power in the territory will be greatly increased.
Product: Moon Crystal (divided into three qualities: low, medium and high)
(An object as pure as a gemstone. Every night, the moon spring will condense moon crystals to restore extraordinary power)
Divine Skill: None
Talent: None
Negative Status: Innocent Girl (Lose Combat Capability, Lost Defense Capability)
Negative Status: Patched Soul (Fighting Instinct Returns to Zero, the Lord can directly take over the consciousness and control its actions)
Negative Status: Broken Rules (As ignorant as a newborn child, she has lost most of her social skills. She is very dependent on you, please take good care of her)
Field was shocked. It was the first time he saw a chosen one with three negative entries.
No wonder she looks so soft and cute, and is easy to push down. Field pinched her face, and Felominae groaned, stuck to him, and curled up, as if she was enjoying it.
Two white paws, with green meridians on the back of the feet, looked very delicate, and the small toes were tightly folded, pitiful.
However, because she was wearing a wide robe, other parts could not be seen.
Her thinking ability was eroded by the long time, and now she is almost like a baby. She must have been afraid just now, hiding in the corner and crying secretly.
"It feels like I have a daughter." Field scratched his head, "Still very clingy, a little embarrassed, after all, I just turned eighteen."
"Daughter..."
Ashina glanced at Felominae and felt that she was much more pleasing to the eye.
"Interestingly, she has two states, each with different artifacts and skills."
Field looked at the second state again.
A familiar feeling came over me, the tradition of the Night Territory: stupid + numerical weird!
Filomena·Moon·Sun
Level: First Order (Chosen of Destruction)
Occupation: Natural Disaster
Status: Sunlight Form
Artifact: Seed of Burning Heaven and Destruction
(An artifact of the law that contains the ultimate power, turning divine power into a continuous stream of light and flame)
Magic Skill: Sun Bombing
(Continuously saturate a certain area until it turns into a flaming inferno)
Talent 1: Super Energy Body (The total amount of divine power is three to five times that of the Chosen of the same order)
Talent 2: From the Ancient Times (Absorbing the blood of Warcraft, unexpected things will happen)
Talent 3: Born to destroy flesh and blood civilization (pure physical damage reduction of 99%, requires a mixture of elements, magic, and divine power) =Energy, can cause effective damage. )
Negative state: magic that has never been seen (cannot enjoy the ability of the Chosen One to avoid magic damage, and the magic damage suffered will be full)
Negative state: rule rejection (killing life will cause backlash. After killing a certain number of people, it will return to the moonlight form to cultivate)
Negative state: fragile soul (subjective initiative is weak, and the lord can take over its consciousness and control its actions)
"Back, all back!"
Field exclaimed: "Brainless numerical monster!"
Suddenly, I felt that the soft and cute girl in front of me, like a cat, was a little hot. This guy is actually a small nuclear bomb, but the brain is not working well.
"Let's go, let's go up."
After getting rid of a worry, Field relaxed a lot.
On the other side.
The imperial army gathered more and more in the military strongholds around Rick Province.
A middle-aged man who looked like a consultant adjusted his sleeves twice, stepped forward and suggested skillfully: "Sir, should we launch an attack? Several nobles and friendly forces have sent out a distress signal."
"Hey, look, it's urgent again."
The noble commander waved his hand: "It's hot, I need to restore my soldiers' fighting power before launching an attack. By the way, I need ice water and grapes, haven't you prepared them for me yet?"
"It's already being made." The adjutant beside him nodded and bowed, "Your Excellency, you've worked hard."
"Your Excellency, even if you don't save other places, you must send troops to support the border fortresses. That's the lifeline of the empire. Once the corrupt creatures rush in, the consequences will be disastrous."
The noble commander slammed the table in annoyance: "What are you afraid of? No matter how many come in, the life lock can handle it."
What he wants is for the corrupt creatures to rush in. If he doesn't kill all the local nobles, his territory can't be developed.
The whole empire knows how much benefit the border can get. The annual subsidies and weapons alone are enough for them to eat oil.
"Report! The cavalry reconnaissance in front found that the rebels had signs of large-scale rout. They were obviously hit hard!"
"What? Who ate behind our backs?"
The noble commander was anxious, angrily threw away the wine glass in his hand, and drew the long sword at his waist.
"Warriors, for honor, for the empire!"
"Fight the rebels head-on!"
As if it was a signal, the anti-rebellion troops from all over the country began to march towards the rebel-occupied areas like a surging river.
Conflicts broke out between the two sides.
Soon, they found that the defenses of most territories were pitifully weak.