Chapter 80 80. Son of the Emperor!

A strange dizziness struck Lan En's mind.

In this feeling of being drunk but not drunk, Lan En first saw a strange scene.

In a gloomy old castle room, the trembling candlelight reflected the left half of a man's body.

Robe, long beard. That's a sorcerer.

Lan En's perspective was fixed on an operating bed-like device, looking up at the warlock.

Under the weak candlelight, Lan En saw the needle in the male mage's hand and the large bottle of potion - Mother's Tears - connected to the back of the needle.

They are part of the Trial of Grass potion set. They will disrupt the original human body structure with violent toxicity and provide the basis for the reshaping of the demon hunter.

This process will make people yearn for a happy death.

Lan En still remembers this very well.

Sir Herbert smiled even more eagerly.

Humans in uniforms were running around. From "his" perspective, these humans were only as high as "his" chest and abdomen.

It was just the huge scale of the buildings and the magnificent mechanized equipment that made Lan En understand that the civilization here was very advanced.

After a long time, the male mage sighed.

In Lan En's opinion, even the tone and voice of "him" when he spoke had a polished and beautiful feeling.

Imperial expedition? Now on the way?

Lan En estimated that the road traveled so far was more than ten kilometers, but the all-steel structure still did not show its boundaries.

"My brothers, it is too frequent to go to the salon during this period. Poetry is indeed an elegant human art and a good choice for cultivating one's temperament. But our duty is, after all, to bring iron and blood to the humble aliens. I am going now

I don’t see as many brothers in the training ground as there are in the salon, they are too lazy!”

Fortunately, at this moment, an electronic sound spread throughout the building.

Suddenly, Lan En woke up.

Lan En didn't even know what kind of creature the owner of his current field of vision was, let alone the social relationship.

Perhaps this is the "thing" that gene seeds can shape.

That voice is very childish, but the determination and enthusiasm in it cannot be underestimated!

"There will be a horse waiting for you, darker than the night, faster than the wind. There will also be a sharp sword forged for you, it is sharper than light, more dazzling than the moon. But these wishes are not worth mentioning.

, it will cost you dearly!”

Has this person practiced opera deep into his bones?

Sir Herbert suddenly spoke enthusiastically.

"What are you longing for? What is your desire? How will you carry out your will?"

"He" responded in an understatement, but even when speaking with this attitude, "his" voice was full of ups and downs of tension.

While realizing this, he also took in the scene in his field of vision.

Lan En complained in his heart, but the owner of the vision suddenly felt a slight displeasure in his heart.

If the average human being here is not short, then it means "he" is too tall.

Lan En did not respond. At this time, he was just a spectator, and even his emotions seemed to have faded.

"I don't desire wealth and fame, status and power. I want a horse as dark as the night and as fast as the wind. I want a sword as bright as the moonlight. I want to ride my black horse at night. I want

Use the sharp sword in my hand to cut off evil, this is what I want in my heart!"

But even this obviously distinguished human being shows strong respect for himself.

"Notice that the subspace voyage has ended, the Geller position is about to open, and we will sail out of Mandeville Point. Please prepare all departments on the ship."

The male mage asked Lan En's perspective like this, as if he was questioning Lan En.

After "he" walked around in this huge all-steel structure for a while, he met a human in a corridor.

In Lan En's impression, that was a typical European aristocratic face.

He felt that his vision was getting higher, clearer and more detailed.

"Good day, my lord."

"Your injuries are proof of yet another great achievement of the Legion! The despicable aliens in the Imperial crusade and in the Emperor's blueprint only deserve to be wiped out."

In Lan En's field of vision, one side of the all-steel structure that originally constructed the corridor beside "him" suddenly vibrated.

"Good day, Sir Herbert. Being stabbed in the heart is not an important injury. It can be replaced quickly. Although my biochemical knowledge is not as rich as the pharmacist brothers in the legion, it is no exaggeration to say that this kind of

There are not a few minor surgeries in the army that can be completed independently. During the treatment, I also changed the position of my lung sacs, which increased my breathing and oxygen supply capacity by 0.03%."

All the humans who pass by "him" cast their admiration, admiration and even fanatical gazes on "him".

Beyond the glass is the vast universe of galaxies!

"Your injury seems to be no longer serious, which is really gratifying."

Perfect reaction state, perfect body coordination, perfect range of motion and even perfect posture when walking!

This is not only a "warrior" body, even if this body is placed among the ranks of works of art, it will not be out of place at all.

A traveling poet? On an expedition to an advanced civilization?

He also didn't feel such drastic physiological changes.

In the reflection of light and shadow, Lan En also caught a glimpse of the owner of his vision through the glass.

But fortunately, this is a memory, and the owner of the memory has already responded.

"He" was walking in a huge structure made entirely of unknown metal.

Another creature far stronger than the so-called "witcher".

The first memory is very short.

While Lan En was complaining, he was thinking about the content behind the conversation.

In other words, is the huge all-steel structure we are currently in a stronghold during the expedition?

But then, surging power began to sprout from Lan En's body.

This sudden and intense change almost made Lan En think that he had been blind in his previous life!

Even if he undergoes a sudden change from an ordinary person to a demon hunter after a narrow escape from death.

"Your blood, child. This is all."

This man with a European aristocratic face greeted him in surprise.

Are you doing a space opera?

And what is the "original body"?

Even though Lan En couldn't control the vision in his memory, he could easily feel how perfect the movements of this body were.

This all-metal structure was so huge that even with the limit of Lan En's current field of vision, he couldn't even make out a single scale claw, and he could then deduce what kind of building it was inside.

"Ah! Speaking of which."

"I have nothing left!" The young voice said without hesitation, "So I have nothing to fear!"

"He" walked backwards through the crowd of human beings.

This is not some "building" or "expedition route city". This is a space battleship with a length of dozens of kilometers!

It’s as if “he” is an angel walking among humans!

This title is appropriate.

Even if he was just walking around normally, Lan En could feel how powerful this body was.

Lan En looked at the grand picture in his memory in astonishment.

The electronic sound notification sounded three times in a row, and the uniformed humans around him walked in a hurry.

Wearing complicated and gorgeous clothes, he maintains a sense of weariness after his desires are satisfied, and calls this sense of weariness "aristocratic temperament".

But the real owner of that perspective answered.

Then the originally integrated steel structure walls were folded upward, revealing high-strength glass.

From the perspective of memory, the male mage's eyes flashed with excitement, persistence and a trace of deep compassion.

This is not that his body has changed, but that his perspective has been transferred to another body.

From Lan En's perspective, this is not even a flashback in the movie.

Polite and courteous, like a spring breeze.

"Exactly."

"In our poetry salon, several excellent works have been produced due to the recent conquest. Do you want to take a look? Many of your colleagues were invited to go and gave us accompanying poets a lot of advice! The great original

The body possesses great talents, and you have undoubtedly inherited this perfectly!"

The owner of the field of vision is not slow, and is equipped with various transportation equipment on the way.

So much so that even Bordon, the most powerful warrior Lan En has seen so far, seems to be just a trash fish that will be harvested in an instant in front of this kind of power.

"His" question made Sir Herbert look embarrassed and frightened.

The dark purple paint with gold edges covers the entire body of the power armor.

Above the thick armor, only the head is exposed.

It was a man with silver hair and an appearance as delicate as a doll.

And on the surprisingly thick breastplate, the pattern of the double-headed eagle is shining with golden light, shining brightly!

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