Chapter 518: The Han and the thieves cannot coexist, and the kingdom cannot be half-hearted!
Improving [Berserker's Blood] is a prerequisite for freely using [Sacrifice].
Every attack made by [Sacrifice] will burn one's own vitality. If the level of [Berserker's Blood] is not high enough, the recovery speed of vitality will be much lower than the consumption speed.
In battle, it is easy for one's own vitality to be almost exhausted, but the opponent is still alive, and due to the low level of [Berserker's Blood], the vitality has not yet recovered.
The situation was very bad at that time.
After this upgrade, Mo Cheng only felt hot all over, not hot, but a kind of dry heat.
It’s like a hot summer day, when I’m waiting in the classroom for the boring subjects to end, and then I’m fully prepared for the upcoming physical education class. I feel like I have an endless amount of energy that is released freely in my body.
Then flames began to emerge from Mo Cheng's pores all over his body, and the blood in his body burned violently, but it failed to ignite anything around him.
This was different from Slerik's dragon flame. This was the fire of life ignited by pure vitality that had been compressed to the limit. At this moment, Mo Cheng's blood, under the superposition of the vast vitality like the sea, began to possess the dual properties of [blood] and [fire of life].
It is not only one of the necessary liquids for survival, but also the fire of life that can burn the vitality of the enemy.
And at the moment when he was surrounded by flames, Mo Cheng felt a certain calling in a trance.
It was not an individual life, but a place that was calling him.
But when he concentrated his attention and tried to hear clearly, the call seemed to have a bad signal and the connection was completely lost.
When everything was finished, Mo Cheng looked out the window and saw that the sky was already getting light.
A whole night of strengthening had already consumed a lot of time. Although his need for sleep had almost reached the point of nonexistence, Mo Cheng still lay down and closed his eyes, trying to give himself a deep and sweet sleep.
…
When the sun came out completely, bringing heat to this desert area, Mo Cheng slowly walked to the conference hall that had been temporarily built not long ago, where many people were already waiting for him.
I recognize many of these people, such as Mishas, Margaret, Archmage Muzel, and other nobles whose names I cannot remember but who had seen his investiture ceremony last time.
Of course, Loni was there too, as Mo Cheng's representative. But judging from her appearance, she wanted to leave as soon as possible and take care of the people in Albert House.
Before leaving, the old wizard took the entire Albert House with him. Along the way, everyone in Albert House was taken care of by Lonnie.
I must have been late, but no one was willing to point it out.
Mo Cheng raised his hand as a greeting, then sat down in his own seat. Seeing that no one else said anything, he had no choice but to ask about the situation first. "So, can anyone tell me what the situation is now? I didn't know much before."
"Let me tell you." Archmage Muzer rubbed his temples. He didn't know if it was because he didn't sleep well last night, or if the experience of being chased all the way was too exhausting. He looked like he had been staying up all night for a week.
"Master Muzel, let me speak."
Mishas gently stopped Archmage Muzel from explaining, "Mother and father are trapped in the Royal Palace Fortress, confronting the rebellious alliance. Except for the Royal Palace Fortress, all other places in Fairhaven have completely fallen into the hands of the rebels."
Mo Cheng had already learned this from Grand Master Muzel, and there was no need for him to know more details.
"What are you going to do next?"
There was no honorific in Mo Cheng's words. He was used to speaking this way, but the other nobles frowned when they heard this.
But it only lasted for a moment before everything returned to normal.
Because they know that at this moment, when the Queen's faction is already the loser and has no hope of winning the resurrection match, the opponent's "You're welcome" is already very polite.
After all, the earl has not yet taken any action to expel them.
"My mother gave me the crown and scepter before sending me away. Now I am the legitimate and rightful queen of Aundair."
When talking about legal and orthodox, Mishas couldn't help but smile bitterly. A queen without sufficient strength and troops is just a mascot. "I plan to go to the North and borrow troops from Marquis Martha. Then, I will ask all the nobles to attack the usurper in the name of the legitimate royal family of Aundair."
"It's all I can do."
Without any troops and being a loser driven out of the capital, Mishasi could only do this, as she said.
Of course there is a legion dedicated to the royal family of Aundair, but Queen Caroline did not have time to give the relevant list and control methods to Mishas.
For the newly crowned queen, even if there are nobles who really come to surrender with their troops, she must first determine whether the other party really intends to [support the Han Dynasty] or [use the emperor to control the princes].
It is still unknown how many of the nobles in his own team can be trusted.
For other nobles, Mishas is a human-shaped seal with full legal attributes. Having her is basically the same as having the [He Shi Bi].
"That's impossible. In the North, I think Marquis Martha is worried about the intrusions from other countries."
The aftereffects of Mo Cheng breaking the shackles of class were slowly showing up. Because a strong man had emerged as a result of the breakthrough, the neighboring country in the north was trying to turn its attention to Andair, which was caught in civil strife.
Even someone like Mo Cheng, who is not so sensitive to political events, knows one thing: the emperor is the one with the strongest army and horses.
What Mishas did was indeed the only thing she could do, but that was also equivalent to completely destroying the transcendence and mystery of the "Queen". After that, the nobles probably started to think about whether they could ask about the "weight of the tripod".
A loyal hound or an insatiable wolf, as long as Mishas does that, the nobles can switch back and forth between the two aspects at any time.
Misha Si didn't say anything, she also knew that doing these things had little effect and meaning.
Mo Cheng looked at the people in the conference room, and could hardly see any hopeful faces. He guessed that even Archmage Muzel was not optimistic about regaining the throne.
but……
"Give."
Mo Cheng took out a small object from his pocket and threw it to Mishasi.
"This is……"
After seeing clearly what Mo Cheng threw over, Mishasi's eyes widened immediately, because the thing in his hand was the [Territory Seal] which served as proof of the lord's status and legal authority.
"Five thousand square kilometers of actual territory, a city that can accommodate more than 100,000 people, is too troublesome to manage, so I'll lend it to you for fun."
Ignoring the wide eyes of everyone present, Mo Cheng looked elsewhere, as if avoiding Misha's gaze.
But in reality, he was just looking at the mission that popped up three minutes ago.
[The Han and the traitors cannot coexist, and the kingdom cannot be half-hearted! ]
