Global Weirdness: I Can Simulate Ahead

"But why?"

The dark red sunset gradually sets.

Li Guanqi stood in the woods strewn with corpses, looking at the hundreds of flesh-and-blood corpses around him with a surprised expression.

Hundreds of tulip knights.

A dozen black-robed magicians.

It is impossible for all of them to be at the Jiugong level, and judging from the surrounding battlefield traces, this group of people probably did not even reach the Sancai level, and was just a small battlefield for the Liangyi level.

But why?

Conventional war is a kind of war started between countries for the sake of interests. Basically, some things cannot be agreed upon on the table, and then they are discussed on the battlefield.

The essence is to use a "competition" to determine the distribution of benefits, so there will be no fighting between life and death, nor will the Jiugong level or even the Bagua level be sent out.

And the all-out war is not for any profit, but for the ultimate fight to the death, and everyone at the Jiugong level will participate in the war!

If the new school of magicians were recognized as orthodox, it would be equivalent to a schism in the School of Magic.

Therefore, the war in which the Tulip Empire united with the new magicians to challenge the Magic Academy was not a conventional war, but an all-out war involving the participation of the Nine Palaces. The goal of the Magic Academy was to completely destroy the new magicians.

So, why would junior soldiers join the battlefield in this situation?

This is completely meaningless.

The all-out war with an extraordinary worldview compares the top combat power. As long as the winner is determined at the Jiugong level, the war will have a result.

In other words, no matter how the battlefield is fought below the Jiugong level, it will not have any impact on the final battle situation. Under such circumstances, it is meaningless and completely unreasonable for junior soldiers to join the battlefield.

"What happened..."

Li Guanqi frowned slightly.

Something that he didn't know about must have happened between the Tulip Empire and the School of Magic, which caused junior soldiers to join the battlefield.

"Wait a minute. When Miss Saoirse comes over, you should be able to know the truth."

"I hope...she didn't die in the battle."

Li Guanqi sighed softly.

Then he looked around, looking at the corpses around him, with emotion in his eyes.

"Dead Tulip Knights, may the God of Light grant you glory."

"Dead magicians, may you still seek knowledge in the next life."

"Rest in peace, everyone."

"boom!"

After two simple prayers, Li Guanqi waved his hand and used the earth-turning technique to turn over several layers of land in the forest, burying all the corpses more than ten meters underground, so that they would not be killed by the scavenging monsters on the ground.

Defile the body.

As an Oriental, Li Guanqi always felt that even if he could not return to his roots, he should at least rest in peace.

"stop!"

Then, Li Guanqi tapped the ground with his toes, jumped onto the treetop, leaned against the tree trunk, and waited quietly.

This wait lasts for several days.

During this period, the sun and moon changed, the scorching sun rose and set, and the bright moon appeared and disappeared.

Saoirse never came.

But Li Guanqi was not in a hurry, because by pulling two stars in succession, the strength of his spiritual power directly increased several levels. At the same time, he also felt that his control over his spiritual power had become worse, and he was no longer so meticulous.

So while he was waiting these past few days, he was also practicing controlling his spiritual power.

but……

It's too long.

One day, two days, three days... ten days, twelve days!

The Jiugong-level female sorcerer who always wore her blond hair tied into a bun and looked very gentle never came to see Li Guanqi.

But she clearly said that it would come within one to ten days.

Dead?

Li Guanqi didn't know.

But because his control of spiritual power was not perfect yet, he chose to continue to practice where he was, and at the same time, he could continue to wait there.

Sometimes, waiting has no results.

But sometimes, waiting pays off.

"Buzz——"

Day 15.

Li Guanqi was standing on the grass, practicing the perfect control of his spiritual power, when a space crack suddenly appeared next to him.

"Um?"

He immediately looked overjoyed.

But then my heart skipped a beat.

I saw a slim figure slowly emerging from the space crack that distorted the colorful light, and staggered out of it, with an extremely weak breath.

"Miss Saoirse?!"

Li Guanqi's expression changed drastically, and he quickly reached out to support the other person.

"puff!"

The pale-faced Saoirse leaned in his arms, and before she could take a breath for a few seconds, she suddenly spurted out a mouthful of purple-black poisonous blood, directly spraying it on Li Guanqi's chest, causing white smoke to emit from the Heavenly God Armor on his body, and he screamed.

"Zizzi" sound.

"Good guy..."

Ares's voice rang in Li Guanqi's mind, "Fortunately she didn't spray in the face, and thank you, Master, for wearing me, otherwise this mouthful of black blood would be enough to burn through your seven-star physique."

Ares has unlocked the eighth level and can completely resist Bagua-level attacks. Only Jiugong-level attacks can break his defense. However, at this time, under the ablation of Saoirse's poisonous blood, the surface of the armor actually appeared.

White smoke came out.

If it were Li Guanqi's current physique, he would indeed be burned through.

"Um?"

Li Guanqi's complexion changed slightly.

This poisonous blood is so terrifying, but Saoirse is just a magician and her body is extremely weak. How can she withstand the poisonous blood remaining in her body?

"Spiritual power package..."

Li Guanqi put Saoirse down and laid her flat on the grass. After checking, he found that she had wrapped all the poisonous blood in her body with spiritual power, so that her body was not burned through by the poisonous blood.

But this only treats the symptoms and not the root cause.

Because spiritual power will eventually be exhausted. If the poisonous blood is not resolved, Saoirse will sooner or later run out of spiritual power and die - at least this physical body cannot be saved.

What about the soul?

No matter how bad a Jiugong-level magician is, his soul can still reach the eighth level, and he can completely leave the body and survive in the form of a dead soul for a long time.

"Miss Saoirse?!"

Li Guanqi shook her shoulders, but the other person's face was pale, her eyes were closed, and sweat was dripping from her forehead. Although she seemed to be still alive, she didn't respond at all to his call.

Unconscious?

There is something wrong with the soul too!

Li Guanqi gritted his teeth.

Sure enough, to be able to poison the Jiugong level must be a double blow to the body and soul!

"Help, save me..."

Suddenly, Saoirse murmured softly, and raised her blood-stained right hand tremblingly.

"What?"

Li Guanqi reached out to hold her soft little hand, leaned down, and listened carefully to the other party's voice, "Miss Saoirse, how should I save you? Has the Imperial Capital fallen? Should I send you back to the Imperial Capital to find Her Royal Highness the Queen now?"

"No, no..."

Saoirse's face showed pain, and her voice became weaker and hoarse, "No, I can't go to the Imperial Capital. You, you... Mr. Li... you... you can save me... only... only you...

Can...save..."

At the end of the story, the seriously injured female sorcerer completely fainted after her body trembled violently.

"ah?"

Li Guanqi's face was full of surprise.

Can't go to the Imperial Capital?

Only he can save?

What kind of statement is this?

"Something's wrong."

The voice of the magic knife suddenly sounded, revealing a deep solemnity, "Ares, shrink down, don't protect this kid's body."

"What the hell?"

Ares was immediately stunned.

"Also, kid, slap this woman on the chest and make her spurt another mouthful of blood onto you!"

Demon Sword not only did not answer, but once again made a shocking statement.

"Why?"

Shunkong also made a confused sound.

"It's too troublesome to explain. If you want her to live, just do it quickly!"

Demon Sword's voice was full of impatience, "By the time I finish explaining from beginning to end, this bitch will be dead a long time ago. Do you want to listen to my lecture or do you want to save people?!"

"Damn, you have the same virtue as the God of Death."

Shunkong was speechless for a moment, "I didn't even explain what I was doing."

"..."

Li Guanqi frowned slightly, but looking at Saoirse whose breath was getting weaker, he still said solemnly: "Ares, do as you are told, shrink, and don't protect my body."

"yes."

Ares did not raise any objection, but simply obeyed the order and shrank into a black dot, attached to Li Guanqi's left shoulder.

From then on, Li Guanqi had no other protection except his close-fitting black singlet.

He looked at Saoirse who was lying on the ground and was unconscious. After taking a deep breath, he suddenly patted her chest.

"puff!"

The force of this palm was not heavy, but it was enough to make Saoirse spit blood.

Purple-black poisonous blood spurted out from her mouth, and then the spiritual power surrounding the poisonous blood gradually dissipated, causing the poisonous blood to evaporate.

Due to the positions of Li Guanqi and Saoirse, it was natural that the blood sprayed directly onto his forearm.

However……

"Um?"

Li Guanqi looked in disbelief.

Even the Imperial Divine Armor, which was completely immune to eighth-level attacks, had just been ablated by this poisonous blood and was emitting white smoke.

However, when the poisonous blood came into contact with his body, it did not cause any damage to his skin except burning through the black clothes.

"really."

The voice of the magic knife sounded again, "This is poison, a poison made based on the blood of Tongyou. Since this kid himself is also the physique of a son of Tongyou, the poison of Tongyou blood will not cause harm to him. If my second

My guess is correct...Boy, cut the flesh, bleed it, and feed it to this woman!"

"Pfft!"

Without any hesitation, Li Guanqi cut a bleeding mark directly on the palm of his right hand with two fingers of his left hand, and began to bleed it to Saoirse.

Saoirse, who was in a coma, started to drink the blood as soon as she drank it.

As she drank more and more blood, her pale face gradually returned to color, and her aura began to recover.

Soon, Saoirse opened her golden eyes, her eyes bright!

"Any more?"

Li Guanqi wrapped his bleeding right hand with his left hand and said with a smile.

"No, no need."

Saoirse blinked and seemed a little dazed.

"Sure?"

Li Guanqi asked again.

"Uh-huh."

Saoirse nodded slightly, "All the poison in the body has disappeared."

"That's good."

Li Guanqi breathed a sigh of relief and shook his right hand. The blood scar healed and stopped bleeding.

"..."

Saoirse looked at him blankly and murmured, "Live."

"I'm alive..."

"It's you! You saved me!"

Only now did Saoirse come back to her senses completely. She sat up from the ground and looked at Li Guanqi in disbelief, with a surprised smile on her face, "You saved me! You, you really saved me! The prophecy was successful!"

I'm alive! Thank you! Thank you Mr. Li!"

As she said that, she suddenly opened her hands and hugged Li Guanqi tightly, with tears streaming down her eyes for the rest of her life.

Li Guanqi didn't make any moves, he was just confused.

prophecy?

never mind.

Having just escaped from hell and back, it is inevitable to be excited. Let’s ask her about the situation later.

As for now, he had another question on his mind.

"Lumo, thank you very much, can you talk about it now?"

"Sigh...it's really troublesome to explain."

There was deep helplessness in Demon Sword's voice, "I'm not Shunkong. I'm not interested in telling the ins and outs of everything and also popularizing history.

Okay, listen.

Saoirse was poisoned by a blood-based poison.

In the old days, we called it blood-borne virus.

The source blood virus is a poison prepared based on human blood. The higher the person's cultivation level, the stronger the poison produced.

Such people are called toxins.

There are many antidotes for blood-borne viruses, and I can provide 7 prescriptions.

However, the simplest one is to find the toxin and use its own pure blood to detoxify it.

Saoirse is suffering from a blood-borne virus.

The most important thing is, according to my induction, the source blood for making this poison is the blood of Tongyou!

And you, boy, you are the son of Tongyou.

Of course you are not the toxin.

But you need to know that in this world, many types of blood with special constitutions have common characteristics and are the perfect candidates for blood transfusions.

So to be honest, I was just guessing.

Since you are all sons of Tongyou, then maybe using the blood of another person to detoxify the source blood virus created using Tongyou’s blood?

This is speculation.

But it turned out that I was right.

Although it stands to reason that the poison can be detoxified with just one drop of the poison original's blood, but you fed Saoirse almost three large cups.

But you are not the toxin after all.

And it doesn't matter.

The important thing is that the poison has been cured now.

Notice.

I just said that the toxicity of blood-derived viruses depends on the strength of the toxin.

This source of blood virus can poison Saoirse who is at the Jiugong level, which means that the poisonous original body with the blood of Netherworld must also be at the Jiugong level.

In other words, boy, besides you, somewhere in this world, there is a son of Tongyou, and he is at the Jiugong level!

Oh right.

The blood-borne virus is contagious. It is not only a poison, but also the source of a plague.

That's why Saoirse won't let you take her to the Imperial Capital, because she's worried that not only will the poison not be cured, but it will also infect the entire Imperial Capital."

At this point, the magic knife stopped.

I see……

Li Guanqi looked at Saoirse sitting in his arms, his eyes twinkling.

Son of Tongyou, Jiugong level?

"Miss Saoirse."

Li Guanqi grabbed Saoirse's shoulders and pushed her out of his arms. Then he looked at her beautiful golden eyes and said seriously: "Have your emotions stabilized? I have many things to ask you, such as... prophecy

, you mentioned the prophecy just now, and your remarks before you fell into coma were also very strange, saying that only I can save you, what is going on?"

"A prophecy is a prophecy."

Saoirse took out a stack of purple cards from her space ring and waved them in front of Li Guanqi's eyes.

"Tarot cards?"

Li Guanqi was stunned.

"Uh-huh."

Saoirse nodded and said slowly: "When I still had some energy left, I used the prophecy deck to calculate my own destiny. The final result was a narrow escape from death. The only chance of survival lies in the east.

I didn't understand what it meant at first, and thought the antidote for detoxification was in the East.

But isn’t this still death?

The East is so big, but I don’t have time to look for it slowly.

But I quickly remembered another point.

Maybe the meaning of "East" does not refer to the eastern continent, but to the people.

And in my 600 years of life, I have always been by the side of Her Majesty the Queen. Apart from Mr. Wang Xiu, who has passed away long ago, there is only one Oriental person I can really count as knowing, that is..."

Having said this, Saoirse looked at Li Guanqi in front of her, her beautiful eyes bright, "It's you! Mr. Li! My prediction was successful, and my interpretation of the prediction was correct. I found you, and you saved me!"

"So amazing..."

Li Guanqi lowered his head and glanced at the tarot deck in the opponent's hand.

Prophecy exists in the weird world, and the Tulip Empire's tarot prophecies are one of the most famous.

Before she died, Saoirse successfully relied on her tarot card prediction skills to choose to come to Li Guanqi and seize the glimmer of hope.

"So, what happened?"

Li Guanqi looked at Saoirse and asked with furrowed brows: "The last time we met was three months ago. The war hadn't started yet, right? But now the war has started, right? Since the war has started, then

Shouldn't it be a total war? Why would low-level soldiers join the war?"

"Because of Ying Xiao's gift."

Hearing this, Saoirse straightened her expression and said seriously: "Normally speaking, a full-scale war will cause lower casualties than a conventional war, because only the Jiugong class participates in the war, either in a one-on-one battle, or in a

Group battles, assassinations, etc...

In short, the war will be over once the winner is determined at the Jiugong level. Conventional troops will basically not be used, and the casualties to civilians and ordinary soldiers will not be too great.

But it's different now.

Because at the beginning of the war two months ago, Ying Xiao came to our Tulip Empire and gave us something - the National Destiny Condensation Method!"

"National destiny?!"

Li Guanqi thought for a moment, "Isn't this word and this power unique to the Daluo Dynasty? The method of condensing national destiny? So Ying Xiao is indeed the Ying family royal family."

"Then he is...stealing state secrets? Treason?"