The Attached Kill dicine was one of the few dicines the Changxu Water Race didn't refine in particular.
This Six-Turn dicine was, first of all, difficult to refine. One material was prone to failure during the refinent process. Additionally, the dicine itself had significant side effects. After consumption, although it could cause explosive growth of power within the body, the subsequent damage to the body was severe. Typically, this dicine was the last resort for Changxu Water Race people in a desperate fight.
Ye Zhongming consud such a pill, allowing his strength to increase once again. The Changxu Water Race people estimated that now his Furelai amount should be close to or even exceed fifty thousand...
A person whose Furelai, even after consuming various precious dicines, was only a little over ten thousand, yet used every ans to raise the value to fifty thousand—it was imaginable how dire his body's condition would be afterwards.
Fifty thousand Furelai—this strength might already be considered top-tier expert level within the Star-Eye Clan.
"Order Leader, we can also fight."
By now, despite their earlier disagreent with Ye Zhongming's approach, the Changxu Water Race people were allies. Since they had decided, they were ready to go all out, too.
"Follow ." Ye Zhongming spoke a few words and took the first step of today's operation.
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The music of the cosmic races was far richer than Earth's. Most musical instrunts were completely different. The sounds they produced and the combinations ford were even more colorful and refreshing.
At this mont, the currently most popular music flowed like water, rippling throughout the entire small estate.
Lilaiqiya held a wine glass, weaving among the various lives dressed in magnificent battle armor.
He had grown sowhat fond of such a life, fond of this feeling of being the center of attention.
Within the Huo'er Star Race, he was only a third-class clan mber, responsible for just a small branch of the rchant fleet. Although the clan valued him highly due to his strong personal strength, Lilaiqiya himself knew that the highest position he could reach in this lifeti was deputy commander of the rchant fleet.
Unless he could cross a certain line to beco a great expert, then perhaps he could obtain a position as an elder and beco a true first-class clan mber.
But that line was hardly so easy to cross.
So even he felt his life had reached its end.
This mission outside wasn't much of an opportunity either because, for him and the clan, this was a matter with little difficulty.
It was nothing more than bringing so Changxu Water Race slaves to parade around Darkstrip City. If they could lure the Changxu Water Race to rescue them, naturally, it was best. If not, it didn't matter.
Originally, Lilaiqiya had no interest in this trip. An operation that might not even have danger—how interesting could that be? Although he was only a third-class clan mber among Huo'er Star people, his strength already exceeded seventy thousand Furelai. In Darkstrip City, who could pose a threat to him? Perhaps the clan leaders, elders, and the like of those few mid-level races had that possibility, but they wouldn't dare to act, even if beaten to death. As for the main target of this trip, the Changxu Water Race, even if so had Furelai higher than his, they were absolutely no match for a warrior like him. In the eyes of many, they were just a group of humanoid support machines who only knew how to refine dicine and cast shields.
Lilaiqiya only ca because he had to follow orders.
However, during the mission, he truly experienced indescribable pleasures.
The various races of Darkstrip City all treated him as a distinguished guest.
This place was originally the sphere of influence of the Huo'er Star people. These mid-level races were also mbers of the Huo'er Star faction, just not very close to the suzerain race.
In Lilaiqiya's eyes, or in the eyes of Huo'er Star people, the strength of the eight mid-level races in Darkstrip City was a bit weak. Randomly sending out one combat team could flatten Darkstrip City. And such combat teams, Huo'er Star had over fifty!
For such a small city where the eight families combined weren't even as strong as the clan's weakest combat team, it would be strange if Huo'er Star people paid them much attention.
Also, because of this, in the eyes of the eight families, Lilaiqiya was already considered a big shot.
Such a big shot, coming here, naturally needed to be well entertained. So Lilaiqiya enjoyed the flattery and respect of everyone here, a life of fine wine, gourt food, and beautiful won.
Anyway, the clan hoped to draw out the Changxu Water Race in a high-profile manner; his behaviors could be attributed to that.
Just like today, he spent not a single coin yet had the best gourt food, expensive fine wine, and later could taste the flavors of beautiful won from different races. Such a life—where could it compare to when he was in the clan?
At today's banquet, all eight families had important figures in attendance. Among them, a few even had high-ranking successors co. However, Lilaiqiya had no interest in them. He was interested in high-ranking female successors. Thinking about these people who might beco clan leaders in the future, doing certain things with him excited him greatly.
"Master Lilaiqiya, later, could we have the Changxu Water Race people co over for us to see? We haven't seen them up close. Their females are all very soft, charming, and beautiful, isn't that right?"
The Changxu Water Race was famous, but in recent years it has also beco endangered. Not many lives had seen them in reality. The Changxu Water Race slaves only appeared on a few public occasions. With their current statuses at most as high-ranking successors, they weren't qualified to get too close.
This person also made this request because he got carried away, feeling he had gotten familiar with Lilaiqiya these days.
The others used drinking to conceal their expressions as they secretly observed Lilaiqiya.
They actually also wanted to see. If they could spend a wonderful night with a mber of the famously beautiful race, that would be even better.
Lilaiqiya inwardly snorted coldly. Considering this person's sister was quite good in bed, he'd satisfy him. So he said: "Since everyone wants to see, naturally, there's no problem."
He whispered a few words to a team mber who ca with him beside him. That person imdiately left the hall, presumably to bring people.
The people in the hall imdiately beca excited. Live Changxu Water Race people—they must take a good look.
Taking in these people's expressions, Lilaiqiya inwardly defined them once again... all country bumpkins who hadn't seen the world.
Soon, the ten Changxu Water Race people were summoned. There were no signs of restraints on their bodies; their clothing was also relatively neat. In fact, their Furelai was sealed using a special thod, a technique generally mastered only by so major races.
A crowd of people surrounded the Changxu Water Race people, marveling. The males were handso, the females beautiful, and even the elders had outstanding presence.
At this ti, Lilaiqiya, standing outside the crowd, looked towards the outside, a cold smile hanging on his lips.
"Really ca? Finally couldn't resist taking action. Everyone is in the hall; the timing grasped is still quite good."
He murmured a sentence, tossed his wine glass aside, and as he walked towards the door, the aura on his body suddenly erupted.
The entire hall erupted in exclamations.
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