Chapter 188

In the Eighth District of the Imperial Kingdom, there is a wild-shaped house in the scrapyard outside the grove.

An old house with an ugly flamethrower at the entrance, a half-open shabby wooden door.

And with a heartbreaking sound of the door opening.

In the house, Vulgan, who still had a trickle of sweat on his forehead, saw a flash of joy in his eyes when he saw Lisa, and he breathed a sigh of relief: "Lisa, come back..."

But before he could finish speaking, he noticed the scratches on Lisa's face. Vulkan couldn't help but be stunned. He asked with concern:

"Why are you hurt?"

Looking at Vulcan walking towards her, Lisa frowned. She subconsciously shook off Vulcan's hand and said stiffly:

"It has nothing to do with you."

Vulkan didn't know what happened, but he soon found the answer.

Lisa picked it up by herself and was not familiar with the surrounding area. In addition, the place she was in was very remote and there were very few people around.

In other words, Lisa probably went out to look for her because she hadn't been back for a long time and was worried about her safety. Judging from the injuries on the other party's face, it was obvious that she was in danger.

This made Vulkan's eyes flash with guilt:

"Sorry, I promise to come back early next time."

However, it was precisely because of the flash of guilt in Vulkan's eyes that Lisa's heart trembled.

Although she is a member of the Preachers, Lisa is different from the crazy fanatic DR Giovanni. She stayed in the Preachers organization because of fear, and Vulcan?

I don't know whether to call him stupid or simple.

In short, Lisa felt a feeling in the other party that she had never experienced before.

There is no pain, no fear, no need to worry about seeing the sun tomorrow.

She likes her current life very much.

But the problem is, Lisa knows her identity very well, and she also knows how powerful the preacher is.

Vulcan made Lisa feel unprecedented warmth, but the preacher represented by Giovanni bound her with more darkness and fear. Therefore, faced with Vulcan's kindness, Lisa instinctively rejected:

"I told you, it has nothing to do with you."

But Vulkan ignored it, he got up and walked into the room.

About three or four minutes later, Vulgan, holding the medical kit in his hand, opened Lisa's door.

This is a pink room. Although it is a bit simple, it is full of girlish flavor.

There is a pink bed with several cute dolls on the bedside. Because the room is very small, except for the desk and wardrobe, there is no other furniture in the whole room. The faint fragrance in the air proves that there is a girl living in this room.

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And as Vulkan opened the door and walked in, Lisa, who was sitting on the bedside, had a flash of rejection in her eyes:

"Get out, I don't need you to worry about it."

She subconsciously got up to drive Vulkan out.

Just the next second, before Lisa could get up, Vulkan pushed her back onto the bed.

This made Lisa's pupils shrink. She seemed to have thought of something, her face couldn't help but become ugly, and her body struggled instinctively:

"Go away, I told you to leave me alone, but you don't understand."

Facing the struggling Lisa, Vulkan ignored her and went his own way to help her clean up her wounds.

But the problem is, because of Lisa's resistance, the disinfectant swab could not wipe the wound on the other person's face. This made him frown, and subconsciously patted Lisa's buttocks, a look of seriousness flashed in his eyes.

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"Don't make trouble. If the wound becomes infected, it won't heal."

Lisa's pupils shrank, as if she had been hit by a restraining spell, and her body was frozen in mid-air. Vulcan, who had found the right opportunity, quickly used a disinfectant swab to disinfect the scars on Lisa's face.

The surroundings were very quiet. Vulkan carefully cleaned the scars on Lisa's face, wiped away the blood scab mixed with mud, and finally put a pink band-aid on it.

After dealing with all this, Vulkan cleaned up the medical waste on the table. Before leaving, he patted Lisa on the head, with a touch of tenderness flashing in his eyes:

"I will be outside the door at night. If you feel uncomfortable, remember to call me."

As Vulcan left, Lisa sat quietly on the edge of the bed. I don't know how long it took, but a complex look flashed in Lisa's eyes. She looked out the window with a bitter expression and murmured in a low voice:

"Why, why are you so nice to me? I don't deserve this at all."

At the same time, in the forest no more than three kilometers away from Vulcan's house.

Gu Changqing is twenty-four meters long and two stories tall.

At this moment, there was a golden mist floating in front of him.

According to Qinghua, this is the emperor's veil that can block all perceptions.

How to use it specifically?

Qinghua didn't say anything, and the system didn't give instructions, but after Gu Changqing's mental power came into contact with the golden mist, a piece of information poured into his mind.

After about two or three seconds, Gu Changqing opened his eyes, and a flash of joy flashed through his scarlet eyes.

The thing is a good thing. At first, Gu Changqing thought that the effect of the Emperor's Veil was similar to the breath-condensing technique.

But after initially understanding the Emperor's Veil, Gu Changqing found that he had thought too much.

Currently, Emperor's Veil has four effects.

The first is to hold your breath. In the fifth stage, people below the Saint King level cannot see through themselves.

The second is invisibility. Without paying attention, even the strongest in the fourth stage, with complete avenues, will not be able to discover their whereabouts.

The third is defense. Although it does not have physical defense, it does have mental defense and can even resist the harm of the power of rules to a certain extent.

The fourth is illusion. It is not so much illusion as building a barrier. Everything that happens within the barrier will not be discovered by the outside world. Even the fifth-stage holy king cannot discover it. He can be called an emperor.

Zhisha’s most powerful ability!

Race: Black-armored crocodile (mutated) (rare)

Strength:21

Speed:18

Constitution: 32

Spirit: 24 (normal black-armored crocodile’s mental attribute: 5)

Lifespan: 509 years

World spiritual energy concentration: 7.9+(8) (pseudo fifth level)

Strength of spiritual energy in the body: Thirty levels (Level 3)

Passive: Amplification (level 30), Mortal Transformation (level 20), Avenue of Fire (level 3)

Storage space: 40040kg

Items currently owned: Engraving Knife (Rare), Crocodile Sculpture (Extraordinary), Black-armored Crocodile Evolution Illustrated Book (Extraordinary), Junior Chat Group (Holy King), Advanced Evolver (Ordinary ~ Holy King), Cross-Border Gate (Pseudo-King)

·Myth), Anchor of the World (Myth), Mysterious Object (Myth).

Although the world Gu Changqing was in before was a higher level and a true fifth-stage world, due to the recovery of spiritual energy, the upper limit of regular life forms was actually very low without the help of regular life forms.

If I remember correctly, when Gu Changqing left, the normal upper limit of that world was still level two.

But the world in front of us is different. This is a normal world. Although the level is not as high as the previous world, it is still a pseudo-level five world.

Gu Changqing himself has a foundation in the fourth stage. If it were not for the suppression of the rules of the previous world, he would have already broken through to the fourth stage.

After coming to this world, although he did not encounter any enlightenment for more than half a month.

But with his own talent, he still raised his strength from the Great Demon in the second stage to the peak of the Demon King in the third stage.

He was still hesitating before whether he should wait. After all, the Imperial Kingdom is the territory of the Holy Flame Sect and the core area of ​​the preacher's power. If he breaks through to the fourth stage.

Such a big movement is likely to attract some people's attention.

He doesn't care about these ordinary people, but the problem is that Andra, the god of explosive fire, is very troublesome. The opponent is not a weakling, but a strong man at the peak of the fourth stage, who has mastered the complete avenue of fire.

It was more confusing before. After all, the opponent is very strong, but now there is no need to worry. After all, with the Emperor's Veil, it will be useless even if the Holy King of the fifth stage comes, let alone the opponent who has not yet broken through the peak of the fourth stage.
Chapter completed!