Being a blood demon in Terra? I have it in my lifetime!

His scarlet eyes flickered again and again, and I wonder what he was thinking of.

"What? Did your timer run out of battery? Or did you drop your little pearl?"

Lucifer tilted his head to see if any small pearls had slipped out of the Patriot's skull mask.

But unfortunately, the Patriots let him down.

"No, I just have some yearning for it. Maybe I'm too stubborn."

Obviously, there is not much difference in age between him and Lucifer, and they can be considered as people of the same generation, but their experiences and situations are very different.

Although Lucifer started out as a blood demon, he had made great achievements for Kazdel and was praised by most of the Lords of the Royal Court and the Sarkaz. Even after leaving Kazdel, he was still able to live freely and was a kind person.

It is exactly what some elders say: other people’s children.

In contrast, I am going further and further down the road of making one wrong step after another, which is really sad.

Just as the patriot was slightly distracted, a sharp pain suddenly surged into his throat.

"Gu... cough! cough cough!"

The Patriot suddenly started coughing madly, and a trickle of black blood flowed out from the gap in the skull mask, staining the white snow under his feet.

Looking at the Originium particles mixed in the pool of black blood, Lucifer couldn't help but narrow his eyes.

"You are infected with Originium, in your throat?"

And judging from the Patriot's symptoms, he has probably reached the late stage of oripathy.

At this point, only the incredible mechanisms of the Scavenger King or Blood Demon Lord can save the situation. The Patriot can probably hold on until now thanks to the Wendigo's incredible blood C value.

"Hush... That's right... I don't have much time left..."

At this moment, the patriot can feel the pain and itching in his throat just by breathing, and sometimes he can even see his ancestors waving at him.

Lucifer said nothing, he had already missed the Balrog's version, it would be rude to miss the Wendigo's version too.

Although the blood of the patriot is full of impurities, if it is refined, it can not only remove the filth but also reduce the pain and suffering of the patriot.

"Now, do you want to live, Bozoskati?"

"...?"

The Patriot was silent for a while before he finally confirmed that Lucifer was asking him.

"But...my name is Bozhuocasti..."

"It's all redundant. Love whoever you want."

97

Chapter 97: The Integration Movement guys stood at attention.

Perhaps out of curiosity, a snow monster was very curious about Lucifer, who was treated as a guest by Patriot and Froststar. He would circle around the camp from time to time to observe Lucifer and Patriot from a distance.

He didn't know what the Patriot and Lucifer talked about. He only saw that the Patriot put down his shield and halberd, knelt on one knee in front of Lucifer, and kept himself and Lucifer on the same level.

But this behavior could not help but shock the peeping yeti for the whole year.

"Oh my god, does Dad have this kind of habit? Should I tell my big sister about this?"

Just when he thought the patriot was going to pledge his allegiance to Lucifer, Lucifer slowly stretched out his right hand, and layers of blood appeared out of thin air, wrapped around his palm, and instantly turned into a sharp claw.

Then, the sharp claws transformed from blood suddenly stabbed into the patriot's neck.

"Quack! Big Daddy! Big Daddy has been murdered! Quickly seal off the entire area!"

The snow monster's expression changed instantly and he hurried to notify Frost Star and the guerrillas.

He actually dared to deceive the trust of Frost Star and the Patriot. He is no longer an ordinary undercover agent and assassin. He must be completely destroyed!

Little did he know that he had been regarded as a cunning villain by the yeti, Lucifer was still concentrating on micro-manipulation, trying his best to remove the Originium crystals entrenched in the Patriot's throat.

This is tantamount to replicating the operation of scraping bones to treat poison, which is a big challenge for both Lucifer and the Patriot. If they are not careful, not only will Lucifer be infected with oripathy, but the Patriot may also die on the spot.

As for why the Patriot chose to entrust the surgery that concerned his life to Lucifer, whom he had only met once, he couldn't explain the reason for a while.

Maybe it’s because belief doesn’t need a reason.

Time passed minute by minute, Lucifer's blood-red vertical pupils flashed with a strange light, and then he pulled out his bloody claws with force.

As blood and flesh splattered, there were also pieces of originium crystals as big as fingernails.

An Originium crystal of this size may not be visible on the surface of the body, but it is constantly flowing in the Patriot's throat and internal organs. If it were an ordinary person, he would have turned into a stone man long ago.

"The operation was successful. You are now a Valkyrie."

Lucifer shook off the blood covering his arm. There were still a lot of Originium particles remaining on it, which made it difficult to absorb.

The Patriot did not respond to Lucifer's outburst. He covered the wound on his neck and stood up again.

Although it was extremely painful to have part of his flesh torn off, the Patriot clearly felt that his breathing was much smoother and not as itchy as before.

Lucifer then asked for two test tubes of blood from the Patriot's wound.

The only pure blood of Wendigo in this land, but it still needs to be purified again to meet the standard for entry. After all, the Patriot's mineral disease has penetrated into his bone marrow.

Lucifer's violent micro-manipulation can only limit the growth of Originium in the Patriot's body, but cannot completely eradicate the source of the Patriot's disease.

But these are enough to satisfy the Patriots.

"Prince of the Blood Demon, I, Bodrakast, owe you a favor."

"You are right, but I feel that your three hundred swordsmen are about to take me down."

Hearing this, the Patriot followed Lucifer's gaze and found that the Yeti Squad and his shield guards were already fully armed and were staring at Lucifer eagerly.

Frost Star in the crowd exhaled a breath of cold air, ready to unleash his Originium skills at any time.

Looking at the crowd who seemed to be waiting for him to wave his spear as a signal, the patriot became angry.

"You guys... are just messing around!"

With a roar from the patriots, the guerrilla boys stood at attention.

After the patriot's scolding and explanation, everyone finally understood the whole story.

The guerrillas were also passionate people. They quickly bowed to apologize and thank Lucifer. The same went for Frost Star and the Snow Monster Team.

"I'm sorry, we were too suspicious. I'm really sorry."

"It's okay, just send them all, buddy."

Lucifer has always been indifferent.

And I'm not saying Lucifer is praising them, the Integration Movement is more civilized than the Lungmen underworld.

After getting Lucifer's forgiveness, Froststar immediately found the unlucky yeti who spread the rumors.

"Tie up Big Bear! Give him a good beating!"

"Quack! No! I have done great things for the organization! I have shed blood for my elder sister!"

The snow monster named Big Bear struggled frantically, but still could not avoid the fate of being tortured.

"I'll give him an electric cannon first."

"I'll do another Jiamusi big turn."

"Everyone, get out of the way. It's time to eat. I'll dip the yellow rice in some cold water and stuff it into his mouth."

"We are like brothers! Are you going to destroy me?!"

Seeing the big bear being carried to Aruba by a group of helpful snow monsters, Lucifer almost kicked him to join in the fun.

After sending the others away, the Patriot brought Froststar to Lucifer's side.

"Blood...Lucifer, please forgive me for one more favor."

"Xisuo."

Lucifer had just collected two bottles of Wendigo blood, and after watching a scene from Dongbai's past, he decided to give everyone a good look.

"Can you please help my daughter suppress the mineralogy in her body?"

The Patriot looked down at Froststar, a hint of worry in his eyes.

Frost Star, who inexplicably became the person involved, suddenly felt a little at a loss.

Lucifer twitched his chin and looked at Frost Star's body, then shook his head with a helpless expression.

"You know, Bodroskati, I can pretend to be a doctor and perform surgery on you because you are a Wendigo, and she is not even a Sarkaz. She will die of pain before the surgery is successful."

"..."

After hearing Lucifer's answer, Patriot and Froststar fell silent.

"My advice is to go with the formal OA."

After all, Lucifer's micro-control skills are still based on the violence of the blood demon.

Not to mention that Froststar had no way of controlling his own extreme cold storm, which made the difficulty of the entire operation go from difficult to hellish.

As a battle-hardened Wendigo warrior, Patriot can withstand the surgery without anesthesia, but Froststar is just a young and weak Carter and does not have this ability.

Froststar didn't say anything, and the Patriot had no choice but to accept this fact.

At this moment, the sound of footsteps stepping on the snow came gently.

"Has anything happened here?"

The visitor was a gray-haired dragon girl wearing a Gothic dress and gradient black stockings.

His dark brown eyes swept across everyone coldly, finally locking onto Lucifer.

"you are?"

Tallulah's eyes were full of confusion, but deep down in her heart there was a hint of surprise, as if she was wondering why a blood demon appeared here.

Without waiting for the Patriot or Froststar to give an answer, Lucifer spoke to Tallulah first:

"Master, I am a pure and honest citizen!"

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