Chapter Seventy Tonight I Want to Be Your Bride

  "Order all team members to make good long-distance marching preparations, each carrying ten days' worth of dry rations."

  After a brief discussion with Iverson and Old Card in the room, Nalundo summoned Ziwu Cheng and gave him orders. In the days when Liuxing left, Nalundo and Iverson did not idle, eagerly learning the troop management and command methods he left behind, and organizing the Black Hawk team members to slowly adapt to these new things.

  "It seems that the boss is going to take action." Iverson said with a smile.

  Since its establishment, Heiying has been training in this remote area except for the Battle of Hanshui. It can be said that most people are already suffocated.

  "Hei Ying, it's time for you to have your own sky." Nalendra's mood also became very excited.

  "Look at you two, if Xiaoyun sees you, you'll definitely get scolded. What's called a general's demeanor? What's called being calm in the face of change?" Old Ka joked. After becoming a Sixth-Order Magic Master, Old Ka's suppressed magical passion for many years finally burst forth, and his progress was rapid, making this old man feel younger with each passing day.

  Iverson and Nalan threw a white eye at the same time: "I don't know who it is, shouting loudly in the room at midnight!"

  At dusk, all members of the Black Eagle team gathered outside the entrance of the Young Eagle Academy. Under the leadership of Nalendra, they marched in a military salute to bid farewell to the academy. Each member had a backpack on their back, which was custom-made by Old Card according to Liuyun's requirements, called a portable device.

  "Remember, when you leave here, Eagle Academy will become history. I hope you can add glory to this history and let Eagle Academy be remembered forever." Under the influence of Liu Yun, Nalan Rong gradually revealed his talent as an outstanding commander, and with just a few words, he stirred up the passion of the young team members.

  "Depart, march towards the Imperial Capital!"

  At the sound of Nalun's order, amidst the neighing of war horses, a group of young people dressed as mercenaries disappeared into the night and embarked on a new journey in life.

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  The Kingdom of Sis

  One by one, the robust soldiers were led into a secret room, each given a pill, and then sent into a stone house inside the secret room that resembled a prison cell. Soon, the stone house echoed with wave after wave of beast-like cries of pain.

  "After this batch is successful, we should have a Blood Demon army of 10,000 people." Xie Lian looked at the Blood Kill and smiled happily.

  "It's still too little." Xue Sha shook his head, "At this rate, it's hard to say when we'll be able to accumulate enough power."

  "With just this one unit, we've already lost 50,000 soldiers. I've been constantly replenishing the troops with new recruits, or else things would have fallen apart by now. If it goes any faster, I'm afraid we won't be able to keep up." Schiller said anxiously.

  Xue Sha heard this and a cruel smile flashed across his face: "Lord Xi Le, you don't need to hide so much now. The Pope has given the signal, and now my Bloodclothing Messenger can help you take full power in the Western Kingdom of Xisi. The Emperor is old, and whoever dares to oppose you in the court, just give me a list, I'll deliver their heads to you."

  "Can we start taking action now?" Schiller's eyes flashed with a hint of joy.

  Xue killed nodded and smiled happily. However, he was rejoicing for another matter in his heart.

  "The Cult Master said that the method to improve the Blood Demon has been figured out. The day when the Blood Clothes Sect reappears on the continent, it shouldn't be far away, haha! On that day, I will personally lead the army and slaughter all the people of the Asman Empire, only then can I vent my hatred!"

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  At night, the torrential rain came unexpectedly, and the entire imperial city was plunged into a silent darkness. Suddenly, a flash of lightning cut across the sky, followed by a dull roar, as if a group of demons were dancing wildly in the air, adding a few touches of eeriness to the night. On such nights, people often lose their desire to sleep.

  At least for this night, Lin Shiyang couldn't sleep. She stood by the window, quietly gazing at the room not far away that was still lit up.

  Outside the window, heavy rain poured down. Inside, Lin Shiyin's face was covered with tears.

  Those flashes of lightning struck her heart, making her face turn exceptionally pale.

  "Wind, I'm about to become your bride, I should be happy, but my heart hurts so much."

  "Tomorrow, tomorrow, we can't wait anymore."

  Lin Shiyin's heart was fiercely struggling, as if making an important decision.

  After a long time, she finally left the window, opened the door, and rushed into the heavy rain, walking towards the distant room.

  "Even if I'm as insignificant as a moth, I'll still risk everything to chase that glimmer of warmth. The wind, there's no tomorrow. Tonight, I'll be your bride!"

  "What are you thinking about? Is this rain really that fascinating to you?" Shuiling walked up to Liuyun's side, giggling as she leaned her body into his embrace.

  "I was just thinking that in this deep night, how many ugly things are hidden. And can this heavy rain wash away the sins of human hearts?" Yunyun said with a bitter smile.

  "You're going to become a great philosopher! Get some rest early, you still have to attend your brother's wedding tomorrow!"

  "Ling'er, you go to sleep first. I'll be right back."

  After finishing speaking, Liuyun opened the door and quickly disappeared into the rain.

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  "Can't sleep!"

  Mufeng lay in bed, tossing and turning with insomnia. It's said that when people encounter happy events, their spirits are lifted, but Mufeng was now very worried.

  "Oh no, if I don't sleep all night, tomorrow as a groom, how can I be in low spirits at the wedding!"

  Mufeng lay down on the bed in despair, covering his head with a pillow. The room gradually fell silent.

  "Still can't sleep!" Suddenly, a sound, Mu Feng threw off the pillow and got out of bed, sitting cross-legged on the bed with a helpless expression.

  "Tomorrow, she will be my bride." Thinking of Lin Shi Ya, Mu Feng's heart suddenly warmed up, and a happy smile appeared on his face.

  "Perhaps I'm afraid to fall asleep, I'm really scared, when I wake up, it's just a beautiful dream."

  Outside the door, a light knock was suddenly heard. Mu Feng was puzzled and got up to open the door. A fiery figure rushed into his arms.

  "Shiya! What's wrong?" Lin Shiyaxi was already soaked from the rain, her body trembling lightly as she leaned against his chest.

  "Mo Feng, I'm scared!" Lin Shi Ya said in a low voice.

  "Are you afraid?" asked Mu Feng gently.

  "On such nights, I always have nightmares."

  "You silly girl, you're a thunder system mage, yet you're afraid of thunder and rain?" Mu Feng said with a smile as he supported Lin Shi Ya into the house.

  Lin Shiyar's eyes were dazed as she stared at Mu Feng, and suddenly her hands wrapped around his neck, her lips also pressed against his.

  A passionate kiss, as if a century long. Outside the window, the storm raged with thunder, but inside, because of this kiss, spring arrived. Footsteps moved lightly, and the two slowly approached the bedside, then fell into the bed curtains.

  Lin Shiyin lay on Mufeng's body, wildly twisting her body, her rain-soaked figure under the lamp light was like an enticing demon.

  "Shiya, what's wrong?" Mo Feng asked breathlessly, suppressing the pleasure brought by their entwined bodies.

  "Wind, I'm fine. I just want you to love me well!" From Lin Shiya's voice, Mu Feng didn't detect any abnormality, but instead felt infinite tenderness and a hint of flirtation.

  "My bride, can't wait to be mine?" Mu Feng said, flipping her over and pinning her beneath him, a flame igniting in his eyes.

  "Oh!" Lin Shiya let out a coquettish whimper under his body, then closed her eyes, her red lips half-open, and whispered, "Sooner or later I'll be your woman, don't you want me?"

  With a crisp "ripping" sound, Mu Feng tore Lin Shi Ya's clothes apart with one swift motion. As the spring light burst forth and flowers bloomed before her eyes, urging passersby to pick them, Lin Shi Ya's body was quickly stripped bare in the successive tearing of fabrics.

  Mo Feng tore off his clothes and pounced on that pure white jade body.

  Can't hear the sound of rain, can't hear the sound of thunder, only heard the room full of coquettish sighs, groans and gasps.

  At the peak of happiness, Lin Shiyang shouted out Mu Feng's name, with two lines of crystal tears flowing from her eyes.

  Is it happiness or pain?

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