Chapter 157 Order
Just when Lu He was communicating with the witch, he suddenly sensed an active breath of life coming from far away.
This breath was full of vitality and vigor, and also had the unique freshness and naturalness of plants, but the breath seemed a little unstable and slightly disordered.
But the intensity of the breath was relatively high, reaching the level of the knight rank.
Sura and Jose looked at the entrance of the hall with some surprise.
Lu He smiled, asked the maid to add a set of tableware, and then poured a full cup of warm goat milk.
It was the half-elf Selya who came. Judging from this breath, she should have successfully promoted to a high-level elf.
It took half a night to complete the transformation, which was a little slower than the promotion of the knight, because Selya was not simply promoted this time, but more of the evolution of the elf blood in her body.
Absolutely beautiful!
This was Sura's first feeling after seeing the person clearly.
Perfect face, skin as smooth as jade, but whiter and softer than jade, eyes, nose, mouth... every part is beautiful, every part exudes charming charm.
As a woman, Sura actually felt jealousy and...admiration deep in her heart!
However, when she saw the pair of pointed ears, she suddenly realized that it was an elf.
Elves are the epitome of beauty, no wonder they are so beautiful.
Seeing that everyone in the hall was looking at her, Selya's cheeks turned pink again, and she was a little at a loss.
After seeing Lu He's wave, she smiled shyly and quickly came to sit beside him.
"You should wear a mask next time." Lu He handed her the warm goat milk and suggested.
Because half-elves are too eye-catching, they are walking beauty disasters in the human world. Now that their bloodline has evolved, they are beginning to move closer to real pure-blooded elves, and their appearance and temperament have changed, becoming more amazing.
And the most important thing is that Lu He found that his half-elf seemed to have some social anxiety.
"Hmm." Selya held the cup, sniffed slightly, and her little face was bitter.
When Sura saw the half-elf and Solon being so intimate, he felt sour in his heart and lowered his head to eat silently.
Butler Jose looked worried and hesitated to speak.
He was worried that the blood of the Soros family might be mixed with the blood of other races in the future, resulting in impure blood.
Just look at the beautiful face of the half-elf, which is like a fairy in a painting, and then look at Lu He's ordinary face.
He suddenly felt that it was not unacceptable, at least it could greatly improve the appearance genes of the Soros family.
...
After breakfast.
Lu He couldn't wait to pull the half-elf away.
Came to the underground laboratory.
When the half-elf expressed his dissatisfaction with a pout, he still drew half a beaker of elf blood.
The evolved blood is much higher in quality than before, and it meets the requirements with just a simple treatment.
Lu He thought about it for a while.
He pierced his forehead with his right index finger, squeezed out a drop of red blood, and turned it into a thin line.
The thin line was guided by a strand of his mental power to go back and forth in the air, forming a red vortex.
Hiss!
The vortex released a strong suction force, sucking the processed half-elf blood into it. The vortex was blessed by the blood and became larger and larger, and finally formed a blood-colored object in the shape of a funnel as tall as a person.
Lu He stared at the funnel, and black light spots kept flashing in his eyes.
After a few minutes, he took off his clothes and walked into the funnel naked and sat cross-legged.
After a while, a green fluorescent light suddenly bloomed on the top of the funnel and shone on his body.
Dense green vines slowly grew in the green fluorescence, and the vines also bloomed enchanting blood-red flowers. They drilled into the surface of Lu He's forehead and were quickly absorbed by his brain.
Lu He maintained this posture, with red light spots flowing from his forehead from time to time, and gradually fell into a semi-sleeping state.
...
A manor somewhere in the capital of the Crescent Empire.
On the green and neat grass, there is a small private lake as clear as a mirror.
Not far away are patches of gray-white rockery, with clusters of green grass in the middle, dotted with purple or white wild flowers in the middle, and butterflies fluttering between the green and purple and white.
Hoshiman, in a white casual suit, stood quietly by the lake, looking at the calm and ripple-free lake.
"My lord, how about I go to Highland City and bring that kid back!"
The speaker was a burly short-haired man kneeling behind him. There was a bloody scar on the right face of the man, which looked very hideous.
Hoshiman shook his head calmly, looked at the calm lake and said slowly: "What Earl Sauron said is reasonable. High school students should focus on learning.
"Students and learning are one of the most important orders in this society. We should understand. "
"But he killed Dylan..."
"That's because he didn't follow the order, but we can't not follow it. "Hosiman interrupted the short-haired man.
The short-haired man's mouth twitched, and he was very dissatisfied with the words of the Speaker, but he did not dare to refute.
I heard that the Speaker came from the Sword of Order, one of the oldest knight organizations in the Western State, and the Sword of Order is committed to maintaining the basic order of the human world.
Now it seems that the reputation is well-deserved.
"What if this Earl Soron doesn't come after the final exam?" The short-haired man couldn't help asking.
He was worried that the Soros family would find other excuses to delay coming.
"Students should obey the teacher's order in school, and they should obey the parents' order during holidays."
"If he doesn't listen to me as a parent..."
Hochman paused, he slowly stretched out his right hand, aimed at the lake in front of him and gently clenched it with his backhand.
I saw a vast and majestic energy as his right hand turned, instantly covering the small lake with a radius of several miles, and the majestic atmosphere filled every inch of space.
The slightly rippling clear lake water, the flocks of birds flying in the sky, the floating clouds, the chasing and playing fish, immediately stopped, as if the pause key was pressed.
It was like an ink painting describing tranquility and far-reaching.
"Then cut it!"
Hochman showed a strange smile on his face, and swung his right hand slowly.
Click!
The empty space seemed to be cut by his palm, and the spider web was dense in an instant, and the dense cracks extended from his palm to the distant hills.
Swish!
Countless cracks appeared on the surface of the mountain, and large chunks of soil and rocks were torn apart like scenes in a painting.
A moment later.
With a loud bang, the hill collapsed, and the sword energy released from the mountain swept away all the rocks and trees like a dead tree, smashing them into countless powders and scattering them all over the sky.
Hualalalal!
A sound of rushing water came, and a large amount of groundwater emerged from the place where the hill disappeared, flowing towards the lake.