After leaving the world of all NPCs

When these weapons containing dark power were embedded in the bodies of the Huns, the originally scattered tribes suddenly had the capital to compete with the orthodox vampires.

Thanks to the continuous supply of magic tools from Zaharias, the Huns, who were once regarded as ants, were able to occupy the battlefield of Karyana.

Not only did they defeat the vampire army, they also took over the earl's territory and owned the territory they had always dreamed of.

Xian Guyong said calmly, "Baltasar Zaharias's original words were that the Fourth True Ancestor was a god-killing weapon created by the other three True Ancestors and the Celestial Tribe. Since the Fourth True Ancestor is a weapon, it's only natural to want a better one."

"Although I am the Speaker, I am ultimately an arms dealer."

"So, if we could obtain a weapon powerful enough to kill even gods, a weapon that even the three almighty Emperors of the Night Empire couldn't possibly possess, wouldn't that fetch a fantastic price?"

"Since that 'Time Swallower' created a weapon like the Red Jade King, I think we are of the same mind. He will definitely understand my thoughts."

"Let's use a fair trade to end this. I'm willing to offer him a price that satisfies him. Of course, we can also do the opposite, and he can offer a price to buy the matrix from me."

After repeating these words, Xian Guyong knelt quietly on the wet carpet.

Scharnhorst sneered, "What an ugly human! He actually thinks he can be compared to the commander."

Nangong Nayue glanced at her sideways.

I feel like this person is very seductive.

Ye Zuochen was also a little surprised. "Wait a minute, as a ship, shouldn't you be disgusted by Zaharias's attitude of treating Yanguang Yebo as a weapon, and empathize with him, filled with righteous indignation and wanting to teach Zaharias a lesson?"

Aren't there women on Sangvishes and Sakura Empires who always say they are weapons?

As an Iron-Blooded ship, shouldn't you first criticize the ignorance and arrogance of humans who try to control "ships" and "True Ancestors" and regard them as weapons from the perspective of Iron-Blooded?

Why speak for him first?

Scharnhorst asked doubtfully, "Didn't the Commander say that we are all your weapons?"

Ye Zuochen: “…”

This is it.

But that’s not the case.

I always feel that these women on the ship are missing a thread in their brains.

Forget it.

"Where is that arms dealer?" Ye Zuochen asked directly.

Xian Guyong shook his head: "His whereabouts are unknown, I need to use the Lion King Agency to investigate..."

Ye Zuochen didn't listen any further, instead picked up his phone and dialed a number.

"Tell me where Baltasar Zaharias is?"

"Please wait a moment." A humble voice immediately sounded from the other side. After a while, a message came immediately: "To let your Excellency know, according to intelligence provided by the Yebushou, Liushenmen, Bingbu, Doubu, and other intelligence departments, Baltasar Zaharias is hiding in seven special bases in the Provisional Autonomous Territory of Nilupusi and moving erratically. We cannot determine his specific location."

At this point, the contact on the other side paused and suggested, "Old Huang from the Central Committee just suggested that we could have the Red Jade King use his familiar beast to perform divination. With the luck and magic power of a True Ancestor, he could calculate the exact location."

Ye Zuochen nodded slightly, put down his phone, turned around and left without even looking at Xian Guyong.

Xian Guyong immediately knelt down to see him off, with his forehead against the ground, his hands placed neatly in front of him, his hips raised high, his blue skirt slightly damp from his previous loss of composure, clinging to his curves.

Her pigtails fell to the ground, and her glasses chain swayed slightly, but she never looked up until Ye Zuochen's footsteps completely disappeared at the end of the corridor.

After a while, Xian Guyong slowly stood up, with faint red marks on his knees.

"I failed to help the master..." Xian Guyong murmured softly, a hint of regret in his voice, but he soon became resolute, pushed up his glasses, and his eyes regained their calmness and determination. "Next time, I must do better."

Xian Guyong stood up, straightened her skirt, held the book against her chest again, turned and left. Her back was the same as usual, except that the line of her lips curved up in an imperceptible arc, like a ripple that appeared for a fleeting moment but quickly disappeared, and her steps were half a beat slower than usual.

On the other side, the three of them walked backstage and met Liu Meifan, who had just finished the performance and was summarizing the results of the performance.

"Xiao Liu, help me with divination."

Hearing this, Liu Meifan's eyes immediately lit up. "You want divination? That's great! With the help of 'Flame Star Immortal Eagle Master', I think divination is even more effective. I just don't know why everyone doesn't like it so much."

Ye Zuochen confirmed, "You should know that the grandma who asked you to do divination through the I Ching is actually a sorcerer from the Xishen school, right?"

"Huh?" Liu Meifan blinked, obviously having no idea.

Ye Zuochen explained, "It's a school of thought that exists in China, belonging to a dark world with a certain connection to opera and divine fighting. Their main purpose of divination is to 'avoid harm' rather than 'seek profit'. It's what they call good spirits don't work, but bad spirits do."

Liu Meifan was a little confused: "Why didn't grandma tell me about this?"

Ye Zuochen said, "Why would you say that? Mystery comes from the gods and is a power that belongs only to a few, while science is the power of the majority. The fate of mankind is destined to be that science will be overshadowed by mystery. Alchemy is destined to be eliminated. She's probably just teaching you for fun... Anyway, help me with divination first."

He then talked about the person he was looking for.

Liu Meifan nodded and summoned an eagle transformed from black and white flames.

Then he counted on his fingers.

"He left from the east, entered that person's territory, and flew southwest to a place of gold surrounded by mountains for ten miles."

Ye Zuochen nodded slightly, gave a few casual instructions, and immediately took off into the air, flying towards the temporary autonomous territory of Nilepsi.

call out--

Flying through different time zones of the celestial body, from the night in the Pacific to the day in Europe.

According to the method calculated by Liu Meifan, Ye Zuochen found the location.

It is an armory built in the mountains, surrounded by countless transformed Huns.

These Huns had unusually long hands and feet, and their shoulder muscles bulged to an exaggerated degree. Their faces, which were not covered by cloaks, wore masks made to imitate animal skulls. Abnormally large, jagged fangs could be seen between their lips. They looked nothing like humans, but more like human-shaped beasts.

"8:11:32 - Unknown individuals spotted over the base, to be eliminated."

A cold voice sounded, and the elf furnace was instantly ignited. A huge amount of spiritual power was infused into the magical weapon, and countless artillery fire and bullets poured towards Ye Zuochen.

"The annihilation procedure has been initiated."

The moment the mechanical sound fell, the entire ridge was lit up with dazzling light.

High-energy particle cannons, spell bullets, magic missiles, spell bullets...

Countless destructive streaks of light tore through the air, interweaving into a web of death that enveloped Ye Zuochen!

"——The Purple Palace Cave opens and the Golden Elixir turns, the calamity body is indestructible and proves the Pure Yang——"

All of Ye Zuochen's pores suddenly burst out with energy, and his robes fluttered like battle flags.

All the incoming artillery fire disappeared without a trace the moment it touched the blue flame, as if being swallowed by an invisible giant mouth.

The mountain wind swept across the scorched trajectory of the ballistic missile, leaving only a few wisps of smoke to prove that the attack had occurred.

"It's time to clear the area."

The black iron ring on Ye Zuochen's right wrist suddenly burst out with a dazzling golden light, and he casually turned his palm and pressed it down.

boom!

A golden palm print descended from the sky, with a torrent of magical power like lava flowing between the palm lines.

Boom-! ! !

The mountains shook and smoke and dust rose into the sky.

The golden light dissipated, and the entire base turned into a palm-shaped sinkhole a hundred meters deep.

The twisted remains of the gun barrel were emitting sparks at the bottom of the pit, and the Huns didn't even have time to wail before they were crushed into powder along with the rocks.

Ye Zuochen shook his wrist, and the iron ring returned to its dim state.

boom!

Ye Zuochen's body fell to the ground like a meteorite, crushing the rock layer with a loud bang!

The next moment, the five fingers turned into claws and suddenly plunged into the ground.

Crack! Boom!!!

The entire mountain range was torn apart in an instant like fragile cardboard.

Amidst the explosion of rock fracture, steel bars and concrete twisted and cracked like rotten tree roots.

The earth's crust was violently opened, revealing a giant laboratory hidden deep in the mountain.

A blinding white light burst out from the crack.

Zaharias stood in the center of the laboratory, with twelve transparent coffins arranged in a circle behind him.

The girls slept there, their faces all equally delicate, their protective suits clinging to their bodies, scarlet Roman numerals branded on their chests.

Ⅰ, Ⅱ, VII, VIII, IX, XI.

Number one, number two, number seven, number eight, number nine, number eleven.

All the remaining Yan Guang Ye Bo are here.

Seeing such a dramatic appearance, Zaharias was startled at first, then smiled and said, "I'm truly honored that you've come in person, the Elector of the Five Emperors."

He was a thin man with a curly beard, a gloomy complexion, and a pair of narrow eyes whose emotions could not be seen clearly, reminiscent of a cunning fox.

"I originally wanted to go to Genkami Island in person after a while, but I didn't expect you to be even more anxious than I thought. I'm really happy."

"Have you thought it through?"

"Would you like to make a deal with me?"

Zaharias looked overjoyed.

"I only ask for one thing, and that is to revive my sister. With the power to manipulate 'Inherent Accumulated Time', you must be able to do it, right?"

Ye Zuochen did not answer, but just looked at him coldly.

Zaharias stared silently at the girl's body wrapped in gem crystals above the laboratory.

"Let me start with the story of my hometown."

"My hometown was a now-defunct town on the Balkan Peninsula. It was swept up in a conflict between the War King's Territory, the Extinct Dynasty, and the Western European Church, and was destroyed. That was about seventy years ago."

"She is the target of those who started the war. The number one 'Flame Night Master', sealed in my hometown."

His eyes were filled with nostalgia and sadness as he looked at the gray-haired girl in the gem crystal.

"She's Gulasta. My sister, and the miko who protects Number One."

"So they were killed by the vampires. I was also killed in the same place to protect Gulasta, and then I was the only one who was resurrected."

"It was Grasta who resurrected me as the number one Blood Servant."

"No matter how skilled a miko is, she cannot resurrect the dead. Only the King of the Dead, awakened from the filthy earth, can do this."

"A god-killing weapon outside the laws of this world, a man-made vampire that controls infinite negative life force—the Fourth True Ancestor can do it!"

Zaharias shouted excitedly.

"I have dedicated seventy years to awakening the Fourth True Ancestor. Now I have met someone who may be able to revive my sister. Please revive my sister! No matter what method you use, as long as it can bring my sister back to life, I am willing to give everything!"

Ye Zuochen watched his performance indifferently and opened his mouth to spit casually.

A green golden pill flew out and floated in the air.

Click!

Zaharias looked down in shock, his body suddenly shattered like smashed porcelain.

Time flowed out from his body and gathered towards the [Qingming Creation Talisman]. In just a blink of an eye, the blue-black poison of time gradually gave rise to a ray of vitality amidst the decay and destruction.

It is like the first ray of life emerging from the primordial ocean.

Time gathers together and turns into golden elixir.

"——Soul, when you return, step on my golden elixir to cross the river. Don't worry about the blue lotus growing from the white bones. A golden elixir will continue the life——"

[Qingming Creation Talisman] suddenly shot into Gulasta's Niwan Palace.

Click!

The crisp shattering sound was particularly harsh in the silent laboratory.

The gem crystals shattered into pieces, and Gulsta's withered body seemed to be injected with the fountain of life. His pale skin quickly regained its color, and his shriveled body was like a dead tree coming back to life. His muscles and blood vessels were filled again, and his long gray hair began to glow with a soft luster from the ends, as if washed by moonlight.

"Uh……"

A faint moan escaped from his throat, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes.

At this moment, there was a long-lost vitality flowing in his pupils.

Boom!