When Arnold walked out of the tent, his arms and brain were aching.

He can still understand physical laws such as mechanical braking, but when it comes to unfamiliar fields such as electricity and missile fibers, he can only barely understand the concepts.

If it deepened further, his head would start to hurt.

"What a strange person..."

Arnold sighed softly and realized the differences between the reincarnations.

From Lin Jingshu, who was suddenly powerful enough to defeat Char, to the inexplicable rebellion of Saint Salulu, and finally to the knowledgeable but unknown Sir Rorschach.

These people gave him a strong sense of strangeness, just like the crazy blood sword master who suddenly arrived.

They are powerful and mysterious, and can even resist his father's clueless death spell, which makes them feel very dangerous.

Fortunately, they are in the same group.

The goals of these people are exactly the same as the objects of their own revenge!

"What...what does this smell like?"

When approaching Zhao Miaomiao's tent, Arnold shrugged his nose and smelled a strange smell.

Before he could open the curtain, Zhang Mu came out and stood in front of him.

"What are you doing here?"

Zhang Mu saw his newly-dressed arms at a glance and frowned deeply.

"Rorschach said that I just had an operation and needed to see Sir Colin for treatment." Arnold frowned.

"Wait a minute."

Zhang Mu looked back and asked Zhao Miaomiao for his opinion.

Quickly, he turned his head and gave way.

"You go in."

"Can you really understand?"

Arnold walked in without saying a word.

The word surgery was a rare word in the Ottoman Empire.

Being able to understand it means that they are indeed from the same place.

Arnold's thoughts were quickly interrupted.

because……

He saw a familiar figure.

"Shee... Sheila? What did you do to her?"

Arnold wanted to touch the sword, but stopped the impulse and took a step back unconsciously.

At this time, Sheila was tied to the research table, her eyes were trembling, and her hands were open in a cross.

She had no clothes on her upper body, and her left breast had been cut open, and what flashed in her deathly pale skin was a black and green round gemstone.

Next to the research, research props such as microscopes and reagent bottles are placed.

"You are the one who killed him, and the king is the one who reformed him. You shouldn't ask me this question."

Zhao Miaomiao was wearing some white robes and a mask on her head, and her eyes were emotionless.

"No, it's just that in her current situation, it's a bit..."

Arnold's eyes showed an unbearable look.

As a general, the number of people he killed was close to three digits, but he never killed brutally.

Judging from the look in Sheila's eyes, she is in great pain now.

"After the gem is separated from her body, its power will be lost, so she cannot die yet." Zhao Miaomiao said.

The reincarnator has an advantage, that is, even if there is only one breath left, as long as he can persist until the task is completed, he can be healed by the space as before.

So even if the alchemy in this world is quite immature, she still has to spend time mastering it.

Along the way, Zhao Miaomiao has already killed too many of his friends.

Therefore, she cannot give in.

"Okay, but don't exert any force until tonight."

Green light lit up on Arnold's body, and Zhao Miaomiao completed the treatment easily.

"Ah, thank you..."

Arnold thanked him with a complicated expression, but Zhao Miaomiao ignored him and started studying the extract of alchemical gems.

"If there's nothing else, just go out."

Zhang Mu walked up and saw the guests off expressionlessly.

For the past two days, he has sealed the minds of the Templar Knights, allowing them to follow the team like puppets.

After that, he was responsible for assisting Zhao Miaomiao and spying on Sheila's mind.

Judging from the results, Sheila's consciousness after being controlled is no different from that of the temple, dark, resentful, and violent.

Therefore, he cannot feel any mercy.

"Reinhardt?!"

The sound coming from outside the door attracted Arnold's attention.

He walked out of the tent and saw Char who was looking nervous.

In the distance, a tall man was riding towards them on horseback.

The visitor was wearing red armor and had a roaring lion tattooed on his chest.

A faint layer of fighting spirit rippled on the golden cloak, blocking out the falling drizzle.

Rain is still like this, but what about people?

"It's finally here."

Li Tianxiu walked out of the room, folded his arms and leaned against the stone pillar.

A little later than expected, Reinhard finally arrived, and he brought twelve swordsmen behind him, which just made up for the vacancies of those deserters.

"Um?"

Reintart's eyes swept across the camp sharply, and all the nobles he looked at were captured by his aura. He subconsciously grabbed his weapon and formed a protective posture.

Then, he saw the protagonist coming out of the white tent, and his pupils suddenly shrank.

Sure enough, the Saint was not surprised at all by his arrival, and the Templar Knight no longer had the arrogance of the past, stepping forward to block his way.

perhaps,

Is this team really going to attack the Holy City?

Plop.

A round head was thrown in front of Reinhardt, which belonged to one of the emissaries.

"There are five in total, I'm too lazy to pick up the others."

Li Tianxiu walked up holding an umbrella and looked at Reinhardt's cloak.

It's such a waste to use strength to block the rain.

"Emissary?"

Reinhard frowned.

The protective team used to be equipped with secret emissaries, but now there are none. This should be true.

And next, Li Tianxiu has to prove that he can resist death.

"If it's true, take your people to camp first, and we'll talk about the rest tonight."

Li Tianxiu smiled softly, then turned to everyone, waved one hand to Reinhardt, and said loudly: "Gentlemen, let me introduce you to you.

It is the mad lion swordmaster of the Ottoman Empire, Reinhardt.

Starting from today, he will join our camp and embark on the road of killing gods with us!"

"Reinhardt also..."

"He's actually the Sword Master?"

"Very good!"

The soldiers were stunned, but it soon turned into ecstasy.

As the strongest swordsman in the Ottoman Empire, the sense of security brought by the words Reinhard was much greater than that of a temporary general like Li Tianxiu.

Upon learning of his joining, the morale of the team immediately improved significantly.

"You can actually invite Ihat..." Xia Ya was stunned.

"As expected of Miss Jingshu..."

Arnold couldn't help but sigh.

Reinhard was a stubborn man, and even defied the king's call when he was in seclusion.

Lin Jingshu's identity was not worth mentioning in his eyes.

But now she can actually pull people out of the state of seclusion.

And he ordered him unceremoniously.
Chapter completed!