Number One Player of Time and Space

Hearing the word "recovering the country", "Mishali"'s eyes were full of irony, as if she was seeing another poor guy dreaming of a spring and autumn dream without knowing his own abilities.

Of course, she had no right to laugh at the other party, because the first poor person was herself.

"I don't know which force sent you, but please advise your leader to give up this unrealistic idea. You don't really think that the empire has lost hundreds of thousands of elite troops, so you can take advantage of the situation? You simply don't think so. I don’t understand how rich the empire’s foundation is…”

"Is Miss Mishali scared?"

Luo Jie looked back at the long-legged princess with a Victoria's Secret figure with the same look. That familiar look made "Mishali" feel uncomfortable and subconsciously looked away.

"I... just don't want to see my clan members die tragically anymore."

"But what's more terrifying than death is slowly rotting in a dark corner without any hope... After living on the black streets for ten years, Miss Misali should know very well what a terrible feeling it is."

Luo Jie's words were like knives, and every word penetrated into the wound in "Misali's" heart that had never healed with incomparable accuracy.

"Then what can you do if you want me? Do you think I don't want to lead my tribe to fight to the death, even if I can't restore the country, even if I can leave a small tribe for the flying children to fly freely... But Lian Fei If I and my people can’t fly, we can’t even leave this imperial capital, so what qualifications do we have to talk about restoring the country!”

"Misali" yelled hysterically, as if she wanted to vent all the stress of the past ten years.

Fortunately, this room is a first-class room with a silent magic circle to protect the guests' absolute privacy. Otherwise, with the high-pitched voice of this winged princess, the Imperial City Guards would have been squatting outside, ready to break down the door and check the water meter.

After a long time, "Misali"'s hand that was tightly grasping Luo Jie's collar slowly loosened her grip, and she knelt weakly on the ground, as if she was an empty shell with her soul taken away.

"What if - I can make you and your people fly again?"

"Mishali"'s distracted eyes suddenly shrank, and she looked up at the face of the black-haired man standing in front of her.

"This...impossible! Ten years ago, the empire not only broke our wings, but also used drugs to make our back muscles atrophy and necrosis. Even the holy healing technique used by the empire's high priest could not cure this kind of disease. Irreversible damage!"

Luo Jie suddenly burst out laughing, looking at "Misali" with more and more amused eyes.

"Miss Mishali, I have been waiting for you to find out, but you never seemed to notice that your wings can already fly."

"Hey?...Hey!"

"Mishali" reflexively flapped the pair of snow-white wings. A long-lost sense of floating came from behind, and her head hit the ceiling uncontrollably.

Dizzy, she lost her balance and fell from the air. The arm she was waving in panic was grabbed by someone, and then her tall and slender body fell into a solid and powerful arm.

True princess hug.

"I...I'm really flying again!"

The uncontrollable joy made "Mishali" completely forget about her shyness. She hugged Luo Jie's neck tightly and cried and laughed. Those pure white wings kept fanning up the chaotic wind, blowing away the light debris in the house. Staggering and rolling all over the ground.

"It's true, I'm not dreaming!—How did you do it?"

Luo Jie pretended to smile mysteriously.

Under normal circumstances, there is really no spell that can cure such old injuries that are more than ten years old. Even if there is, it must be a super healing spell with a quality of S level or above.

But Luo Jie has a special skill that is better than healing spells - [Beast Magic·Guiding Breath].

This skill itself has no healing effect. Its only function is to transfer all injuries or negative conditions on the target to the user.

For players who do not have strong self-healing physique and abnormal resistance, this [Beast Magic·Guidance] is a complete suicide skill. Even if they can survive with self-healing physique, they will still lose half their lives.

But with the cooperation of Luo Jie's [Demi-human] bloodline, this C-gold skill was turned into a BUG skill comparable to EX level.

It can be said that as long as you are not dead, regardless of whether it is a missing arm or leg or a cancerous sheep tail, there is no injury or disease that cannot be cured.

It is naturally not difficult to treat a pair of wings that cannot fly.

After a brief moment of excitement, "Misali" seemed to suddenly remember something, and her eyes darkened again.

"I will repay you for your kindness in healing the wings... but this is still meaningless. The imperial capital strictly implements the no-air law. Any flying race will be patrolled immediately as long as it rises above the height of the second floor. The dragon knight's attack."

I see.

No wonder so many Hobbits he saw in the city were walking away. Luo Jie thought they might have evolved from terrestrial species like ostriches and dodos.

This is very difficult to handle.

If there was only "Mishali" alone, Luo Jie could definitely take her out. With the speed of those subspecies of flying dragons tamed by the empire, it was completely impossible to catch up with the full-speed flying [Ingenious Doll Lucifer One Type] .

But with the temperament of this winged human princess, she would definitely not abandon the tribesmen who had supported her with their bodies for ten years and escape alone.

And from an overall perspective, these harpies and winged women were originally high-level aristocratic women of their respective races. If they could be rescued together, then integrating these flying demi-humans would definitely achieve twice the result with half the effort.

"What if we leave the city through normal channels?" Luo Jie asked.

"Impossible." "Mishali" shook her head, "We are not ordinary women. We are restricted to live near the black streets. The soldiers guarding the city are frequent visitors to the black streets. Everyone knows us. Clan members, if they find out that we want to escape from the imperial capital, we will be immediately surrounded and suppressed by the city guards... Moreover, our characteristics of flying demi-humans are too obvious, and even disguises cannot hide our wings. "

Luo Jie held his chin and thought for a long time.

"Gather your clansmen secretly, heal the wings first, and remember not to publicize it... As for escaping from the imperial capital, I will find a way."

"Yes." "Mishaly" nodded, took a deep breath, and suddenly asked: "Sir, can I ask you a question?"

"Speaking."

"You have done so many things for me and my people, it can't be without conditions, right?"

There is no free lunch in this world, and it is impossible for the other party to help them without asking for anything in return. "Mishali" has been mentally prepared to pay the same price, or even more.

"It's very simple." Having made it clear, Luo Jie did not go around in circles with "Misali", he raised two fingers and said: "First, after escaping from the imperial capital, I want you, as the former princess, to summon all those who are interested in restoring the country. A flying subhuman; secondly, I will marry you and become my second queen.”

"Marry...marry me?"

"Misali" subconsciously blushed on her cheeks and read a book www. uukｎshu. net immediately came to his senses and suddenly opened his eyes wide and looked at Luo Jie in disbelief.

"Wait, you...did you just say queen? Who are you?"

Luo Jie smiled, took half a step back, held up "Misali"'s right hand in an extremely gentlemanly manner, lowered his head and gently kissed the smooth and delicate back of the hand.

"I'm sorry for not introducing myself. My name is Night Dire, and I am the current king of the headhunting rabbit tribe in the northern snowfield. Of course, I don't like this title very much. I hope that this title can be changed to - King of Demi-humans in the future. "

The last chapter was blocked inexplicably, and I'm not in a good mood. I'll update these for today. I'll check where the last chapter went wrong. Alas, how come the review of novels nowadays is like a girlfriend losing her temper - "I was wrong." "What do you think you did wrong?" "I don't know?" "Think about it for yourself, what do you think you did wrong? "I know, I was wrong." "No, keep thinking!"