Wearing black silk for a foreign woman

Then I saw the familiar mouth with a beauty mole at the corner pressing down from above.

It was a very substandard artificial respiration. The reason why it was substandard was that the other party blew directly without even opening the airway. The mouth was sealed tightly, but the nose was not pinched.

In addition to the airway not being opened and the nose not being pinched, the tongue was also inserted.

If you can pass this artificial respiration test, then your examiner is an accomplice to murder!

However, Linde is very familiar with this tongue and has tasted it many times. Fran looks very strong, but in fact she is a female fox who can only last for a few minutes. The mouth with the beauty mole just now also belongs to her.

After a completely unsuccessful artificial respiration, Fran moved away and began to gesture something on Lind's chest.

"Ms. Fran! Is it really okay to do this?!" Ranna's voice sounded from the side.

"I'm not sure either! But the magic is ineffective! I can only try the cardiopulmonary resuscitation that Linde taught me!" Fran's voice was a little crying, and then she randomly found a position and started pressing.

"Alright! Stop it! I'm awake!" After pressing it once, Lind shouted that he couldn't bear it anymore and quickly got up and shouted loudly.

"You finally woke up!? That's great!" Fran, who was pressing on Linde's upper abdomen, stopped and cried with joy. "I thought I was going to be a widow at such a young age!"

"Your man is still young! He won't die!" Linde rolled his eyes unhappily. "And you are already over ninety, thank you."

"Can't I be a widow at over ninety?!"

"I mean young."

Ranna was happy that Linde had come back to life, no, woke up, but after hearing the conversation just now, Fran's expression became subtle. As expected, the relationship between these two people was not ordinary.

Although Lin Deming is unmarried, for nobles, it is not uncommon to have a mistress or even a child before reaching the age of marriage. So should I call him Fran... Madam?

Also, can senior clergy of the Earth Mother Religion get married? Senior clergy of other religions are not allowed to get married.

"My Lord, I'm so glad you're okay." Seeing Linde wake up, Ranna stepped forward and stroked her chest with one hand. "After Jiyang IX's body was blown to pieces, a strong shock wave erupted. Madam Fran said..."

"Madam!" Fran interrupted Ranna before she finished. "Don't call me Madam! I'm not married yet!"

Although Fran was happy to be called Madam, she was afraid that if the other beastmen heard them, she would be divided and eaten when she thought about the fighting power of the two cows and the other female beastmen who were eyeing her covetously.

"I'm sorry, Ms. Fran..." She was a little suspicious of Fran's reaction, but Ranna still changed her address, not emphasizing the fact that she was married. "Ms. Fran said that there was a divine power in the shock wave, and then you suddenly fell to the ground, straight as a log, with your eyes open and unconscious, and no matter how hard we called you couldn't wake up."

"I see." Lind nodded in understanding. "How long have I been unconscious?"

"About a few minutes." Ran Na thought for a moment and said.

Was he unconscious for a few minutes? But in that so-called sea of ​​souls, he and the man named Cardo communicated for at least an hour. Was it because the speed of time on both sides was different, or was it simply a matter of perception?

Lind stood up and stretched his body a little. The divine power bestowed by the Emperor before he fell into a coma had faded, but there seemed to be some remnants, which made Lind feel a little excited, just like the feeling of being slightly drunk.

"Don't worry, I'm fine." After confirming that he was fine, at least he didn't feel anything serious, Lind waved his hand at the two worried women. "But just in case, I'll ask you and the nuns to help check his body when we get back."

"What's the situation now?" Lind said, and began to look at the situation around him.

Not too far from where he was was where Jiyang IX exploded. Various body tissues and disgusting mucus were blown up everywhere, and the center of the explosion could be seen.

It was difficult to find a complete part on the ground, but there were quite a few hard chitin shells left. What surprised Linde the most was that the mutated toad head was still relatively intact.

From Lind's angle, he could just meet the eyes of the toad head that fell to the ground. The toad head of Jiyang IX had his eyes wide open, as if he was unwilling to close his eyes, and stared at Lind intently.

"Where is the Holy Grail Knight, Mr. Fred?" Lind asked, moving his eyes away from the toad's head.

"Mr. Fred..." Ranna thought for a moment. "He has turned into a sail, nourishing the land."

"...I didn't realize you have a talent for telling hell jokes." Linde stared at Ranna with dead fish eyes.

"Ah? Thank you for your compliment." Although she didn't understand, Ranna still expressed her gratitude.

At the last moment, Fred was blown to pieces while holding Jiyang IX. At this point, although he also participated in the massacre of the beastman tribe, Lind still gave him the necessary respect because he was not the main culprit and fought for the final victory with his life.

The situation on Jiyang IX's side was roughly understood, and the only thing left was Cardo's side. Judging from the battlefield that had calmed down and what happened in the sea of ​​souls, that side should also be over.

"Please make way, please make way." Linde walked over accompanied by Fran and Ranna. The beastmen who had formed several circles made way for their son of God to pass.

Before he even got there, Lind smelled an intoxicating scent.

Chapter 466: Cardo's Relics

During the decisive battle between Lind and Jiyang IX, Lind gave an order to all other beastmen, asking everyone to go and deal with Cardo.

Since all his energy was focused on dealing with Ji Yang IX, Lind was not clear about the battle situation on the other side, but just as he said to Cardo in the Sea of ​​Souls, he trusted his beastmen and believed that they could complete the task.

There was no doubt that the battle was over and Cardo had been defeated, judging from the beastmen's formation. The beastmen surrounded him in three layers, and the closer they got to the inside, the more solemn their expressions became, and many of them even pinched their noses.

After entering the crowd of beasts and smelling the intoxicating scent entering his nose, Lind instantly understood what was happening.

The smell must have been from using her ultimate weapon, Schnee's foul fluids.

Schnee's species is a ferret, and as the name suggests, it is a relative of the skunk. Although not as famous as its relative the skunk, the ferret's lethality is no less.

The strong smell and powerful corrosiveness are enough to make most creatures with noses retreat thirty miles, making it the most intimidating among all beasts.

Fortunately, Schnee is usually able to control herself and will not release easily. Normally, there is no smell at all. She is a cute white-haired girl. However, just in case, Linde never let Schnee ride on his face.

If Schnee got so irritated that she couldn't hold back, there would be death, absolutely.

After passing the beastmen and arriving at the center, the pungent smell was already a bit pungent. All the beastmen around were at least ten meters away from the center. Facing the pungent smell, Linde walked to the center.

In the center, the cute little Schnee was standing in the middle, looking a little at a loss. When she saw Lind, she immediately ran towards him.

Along with it came the strong smell.

"Brother Linde! I defeated him!" Schnee shouted to Linde as if to seek credit.

"Yeah. You're doing very well." Lind had no choice but to hold Schnee in his arms, swallowing down the strong body odor.

We had to find a way to solve Schnee's smell problem.

After hugging Linde for a while, Schnee looked at Linde with red eyes and said in a coquettish manner, "Well...Grandpa Sal said that as long as you defeat this man, Brother Linde will give you a reward."

Linde turned his head sharply and accurately found Sal in the crowd. Sal turned his head away directly, as if he knew nothing.

"Well done, Schnee. If you want any reward, just tell me when you get back." Linder soothed her and quickly let Schnee go.

He casually asked Fran to wash Schnee's butt. As a fox, Fran's tolerance to Schnee's smell was much stronger than other beastmen. After Schnee left, Lind walked towards Cardo who was lying on the ground.

Unless this place is on fire, this strong smell will last for at least several days. Pinching his nose, Lind walked towards Cardo, who was lying motionless on the ground.

After approaching Cardo, Lind was stunned. Cardo was bleeding from all seven orifices, his face was hideous, and his facial features were distorted to the extreme, as if he had been tortured before his death. The reason for the torture was also obvious, and a sticky brown-yellow liquid flowed from his mouth and nose.

Lind subconsciously saluted the other party to express his sympathy for him, then he resisted the urge to smell the strong smell and moved closer to check his vital signs first.

"Dead?" Linde was stunned.

"After being hit by Sister Schnee's secret weapon, he fell to the ground and lay motionless." Benio, who was among the crowd of beasts watching, said, "He struggled violently for a while, and then blood came out of all his orifices."

This... Linde stood in awe, deeply awed by the deadly power of Schnee's scent.

This wasn't the first or second time Schnee had done this, but she had never poisoned someone to death, so how did Cardo die like this! ?

This is still a soulless person! ?

The unexpected situation made Lind a little disappointed. He originally wanted to capture him alive and bring him back for interrogation, at least to find out what the Soulless Organization behind him was. But now, Cardo's death has ruined everything.

At this point, Lind could only accept the reality. He ordered others to prepare for the battlefield and count the casualties, and then he checked Cardo's body.

"Your Highness, the Son of God." When Linde touched the corpse, Benio pinched his nose and reported to Linde in a buzzing voice. "This guy is very strange, not very strong, not very fast, but every time before we attack, he seems to know how we will attack in advance and dodge in advance."

"Predict the opponent's moves in advance?" Lind nodded to indicate that he understood, and then looked at Cardo's body.

Although the smell was strong, Lind still went to touch Cardo's body. Although he was dead and there was nothing he could get out of him, the dead were still valuable.

Soon, Lind had stripped Cardo clean, leaving not even a piece of cloth, and got a pile of mess.

Most of the things were put aside for the time being, but there was one thing that caught Lind's attention.

A deck of cards.

If it was just cards, it would be nothing. There are card games similar to poker in this world, and it is normal for a group of devout bishops to take out a deck of cards to kill time. What attracted Lind was the pattern on the cards.

Lind did not recognize the patterns on quite a few cards, but he had seen some of them before, such as the pattern of the Chaos God, the pattern of the Lady of the Lake, and the pattern of the God-Emperor Neos.

"They are all symbols of different gods..." Lind muttered to himself.

Looking at Cardo, who was stripped naked and kissing the ground, an idea came to Lind's mind.

Is he really dead?

In another place, far away from Ivozhen Island, a place filled with all kinds of novelties, a man dressed in exotic style woke up from meditation.

He clenched his fists, veins popping out all over his body, as if he was enduring some intense pain. After a long while, he finally unclenched his fists.

"I lose this time, little brat." The man muttered to himself in a voice that only he could hear. "Next time I will plan more carefully and think more carefully. I will never make such a stupid mistake again."

"But it's a pity about that substitute. It's so hard to find a substitute who can reach the top of Batoran." The man looked towards the northwest, which was the location of Aiwozhen Island.

"Is the boss here?" The guest's voice came from the room outside.

"Here!" the man immediately responded enthusiastically, then stood up, opened the door and walked out.

"Hello boss, do you have any lantern monsters here?"

"Sorry, this is not for sale. We don't have it here in our store."

Chapter 467: Post-War Cleanup

The Batoran invasion led by Guillon IX has come to an end. All invaders, from the leading young knight lord to all the serfs brought over, have been properly dealt with.

All the knights and squires died in battle, either heroically or unheroically, and all the serfs were accepted into the new Dundalk Territory and became an important part of it.

The serfs from Batoran were definitely a pleasant surprise for the new Dundalk Territory. Originally, the construction of the camp had slowed down due to the lack of labor, especially high-quality labor. As a result, King Jiyang IX sent more than 800 laborers.

These laborers were almost all young and strong, and were serfs who had received the 99% tax. Although it was a bit hellish to say so, the peasants of Batoran were almost the best laborers among all humans. They really ate less than pets and worked more than animals. Of course, it was impossible for Lind to let them really eat less than pets.

The battle was over, and they began to clean up the battlefield and count the losses. The beastmen followed the order and cleaned up the battlefield separately. As for the most important corpse of Cardo, Linde dealt with it personally.

Because of Cardo's special identity, Lind turned Cardo's body upside down and stripped him of everything, even his body. Didn't he call himself a soulless person? If he didn't have a soul, would his body structure be any different?

It has anatomical value.

Not only did Lind think so, he also planned to do it. In fact, Lind had already dissected some bodies of Chaos Beastmen and had a preliminary understanding of the differences in the body structure between Beastmen and humans.

By the way, Lind's behavior has caused some weird rumors about Lind in the camp.

Lind also planned to do the same with Cardo's body. Before the autopsy, the most valuable thing Lind found was the deck of cards.

This card is made of wood chips, and it has been painted to prevent corrosion. It is obvious that it is not a cheap product. However, compared with the exquisite craftsmanship, Linde is more concerned about the pattern on it. There is a pattern on each card, and each pattern is different. Linde only recognizes part of it, but the part he recognizes makes Linde's eyes widen.

"The stigma of the warhammer of God-Emperor Neos..." Lind muttered to himself as he looked at the warhammer pattern on the card in his hand. As if it resonated with him, the warhammer pattern on the back of Lind's hand also emitted light.

Then, Lind looked at the other cards and quickly found several familiar patterns.

"The God of Blood, the God of Evil, the God of Trickster, the God of Plague, and the Eight-pointed Star of Chaos." Lind found many familiar patterns in these cards, all of which represented the emblems of a certain god.

Whenever he pronounced the name of a god, there seemed to be a sound in Linde's ears, as if someone was whispering. Linde knew that these sounds were whispers from the corresponding gods, and they still did not give up on him.

Due to his limited knowledge, Lind could only recognize the gods represented by the patterns on some cards, and he did not recognize many other patterns. It was reasonable to infer that all the patterns here represented a certain god.

This is unbelievable. A person collected so many patterns of different gods, made them into identical card shapes, and put them together. What does he want to do? Play OCG?

Really unable to figure out the purpose of these cards, Lind could only put the cards away first and take them back to discuss with an expert. Specifically, it was Sister Cynthia from the Blood Rose Monastery. It had been a long time since I had given Sister Cynthia a physiology lesson, so I had to make up for it when I got back.

Linde couldn't show this strange card to anyone else. For a person with a weak mind, looking at a pattern representing a god, especially one related to an evil god, would have a significant psychological impact.

"Please take this corpse, these two shriveled corpses, and that... head back together." Lind stood up and instructed the sows who had been standing behind him like bodyguards, then walked towards Sal.

On the other side of the battlefield, the bodies of the beastmen who died in the battle were collected and piled together. Shaman Thrall was standing in front of the bodies, performing a ritual to save the souls of the beastmen.

Ever since he turned into a Cyclops and changed back again, Thrall has obviously not been very enthusiastic about various religious activities, such as missionary work, so much so that the main missionary work and preaching activities are almost all presided over by Fran, the former Chaos Shaman.

Of course, Thrall did not stop believing in the Earth Mother. Lind could sense that Thrall still believed in the Earth Mother, but he was no longer enthusiastic about preaching and praying, and his attitude towards faith had changed to "mind his own business".

Thrall still believed in the Earth Mother, but he did not stick to any rituals or prayers, and he did it completely according to his own ideas. And surprisingly, after being so casual, Thrall's magic became stronger than before.

Originally, Sal would not take the initiative to help the dead, but now Fran was cleaning Schnee, so Sal had to do it. Four totem poles were inserted in the four corners. Sal closed his eyes, opened his hands, and chanted a melodious low voice.

Many beastmen stood around, watching all this silently, with sadness hidden in their eyes, but not too much. Lind knew that this was because in the culture of the new beastmen, death was not the end, but the beginning of a new life. The souls of the dead new beastmen would return to the body of the Mother Earth, turn into nutrients, and return to nature until the next life began.

"May the souls of these devout warriors return to the body of Mother Earth." After the melodious humming ended, the salvation ceremony ended, and Thrall put his hands down.

"Linde, you're here." After the ceremony, Sal looked at Linde behind him.

"Yeah." Lind nodded. "How many people did we sacrifice?"

"One hundred and fifty-six souls returned to the Mother Goddess, and nearly a hundred others were injured," Thrall replied.

Did the total number of casualties exceed half? This number made Lind feel uncomfortable.