Just chase them away.

If the power of the crown is to be used, it should be used in the most appropriate place.

For example, to fulfill your majesty’s ideals.

He walked to Texas’ side in a violent tremor.

“You can be proud now. You have surpassed the gangs of Syracuse in both courage and strength. Even Lady Sicily must recognize your existence.”

“Just relying on the armor…” Texas lost too much blood and her voice was weak.

He took off Texas’s mask and looked at the seemingly helpless girl. “Why did you fight with such an enemy until now?”

Texas’ lips trembled, her pupils slowly dilated, and she raised her right hand, wanting to touch Accardo.

“Being loyal to my will, is this one of your few goals?”

Acardo was somewhat speechless. This girl who had lost her relatives, family, freedom, and even nearly lost her life seemed to have gained a lot from him. Friendship, or the meaning of life… It was not surprising that she was willing to go through fire and water for his will.

“Then I will respond to your loyalty,” a spell that Akado had conceived a long time ago, was perfected in Rhine Life’s Balrog Project.

Give other races the identity of Sarkaz.

Artificially created blood demon of the royal court…

He used his fingers to pry open Texas’ pale lips. “Wolf, live with my blood.”

(At this point, there is nothing much to say. Texas will soon have the ability to regenerate like a vampire, and because he is a blood demon, he is not afraid of sunlight. After the left hand regenerates, it will be equipped with a special exoskeleton and equipped with various props to assist in combat. This is “Sekiro”)

155. Prosthetics can save

(The content of this chapter is purely fictional and has nothing to do with reality.)

Nearly four digits of people died in the southern region of Volsini.

Too many people witnessed the Wolf Lord, and even though they were affected by such an intense battle, some of them survived.

Usually, the news of a giant wolf attacking a city would spread quickly on the Internet, and everyone in the city would know about it. Then, it would spread to other cities and even foreign countries along with caravans and travelers, and eventually become a topic of conversation at the dinner table or a new file in the intelligence library of an armed organization.

But unfortunately, this country is called Syracuse.

In a city governed by gangs, there are always ways to silence the people.

No one knows why the Wolf Lord came and why he left.

Those in the know kept silent about it.

Those ruined streets were immediately restored after the giant wolves retreated. For the residents who died or were injured in the disaster, it was probably just a bad dream. Now that the dream is over, thousands of families have to endure pain in reality.

……

The Gray Hall was also in a state of desolation.

Saluzzo is dead.

Bellone disbanded.

I thought the collapse of the Bellone family was just another carnival in the Gray Hall.

But before the redistribution of resources could take place, the major families were faced with a reckoning.

The beast masters who ruled this country were driven away. In order to avoid being killed, they chose to pay a huge price to apologize.

Since they have no use for the money anyway, they might as well give the entire Bellone family inheritance to Akado and let the other families bleed a little.

There was no objection or resistance, and the division of assets was almost forced.

Then, a bloated and huge company was born, “Kabak Network Security Company”. It inherited the office of the Bellone family and had a large number of armed forces, as well as liaison specialists involved in various industries.

Unfortunately, Accardo also looked down on these street gangs. After taking the resources he needed, he dissolved the company.

As expected, the workers who lost the protection of their families were excluded from the workplace and became unemployed.

If they want to continue living, all they can do is sign a contract to sell themselves and become a peripheral member of another family.

“Lavinia Falcone, who specializes in criminal procedure and case trials, was once a judge in the city-state of Syracuse?”

“Yes……”

“Why did you quit? Oh, sorry, it was my mistake.” The HR officer of Rhodes Island coughed twice, “Rhodes Island is not a place that can give you a generous salary.”

“I know,” the brown-haired Lupo woman nodded, “I’m not looking for shelter or wealth. I just want to use my life to achieve some more meaningful ideals. In other words, to atone for my sins.”

The HR officer nodded repeatedly. “I have heard that in this country lawyers and judges are just tools used by gangs to make profits?”

He took out his mobile device and looked through the database. “July 1086, 7, Internal Training Lesson for Sicilian Family Members: Those guys who carry briefcases and dress as elegantly and impartially as possible can help us gain more bargaining chips at the negotiation table. Innocent people are often impeccable, so if we want to deal with innocent people, the law is often effective and practical.”

Lavinia covered her face and sighed, “I have been a judge for so many years, but there are only a few times when I can really feel at ease with my judgments.”

Even the Syracuse government was just a hypocritical veil to cover up the gangsters’ actions, let alone the courts? Judges without family support were just consumables in the struggle, and there would always be angry young people who would vent their anger on them.

Ever since her backer, the Bellone family, was disbanded, many people she had offended were thinking of taking action against her.

A young, beautiful, self-disciplined and well-behaved female judge… could easily arouse the interest of those bastards who are obsessed with alcohol and cigarettes. If Lavinia hadn’t happened to see the recruitment hotspot of Rhodes Island on the side of the road, she would have probably escaped from Syracuse on a long-distance landship overnight.

“Justice at a price is still justice,” he handed over a contract, “Then congratulations, Miss Falcone. Rhodes Island needs people with aspirations like you.”

As she spoke, she took off the red bow tie around her neck, and her voice changed from a deep male voice to a cold female voice.

“Welcome to Rhode Island Pharmaceuticals. I’m the person in charge of most things here. You can call me Doctor.”

“Huh?” Lavinia looked at the doctor in surprise.

“Don’t worry, I’m just testing this interesting little invention. I like to call it ‘Detective Conan’,” the doctor put the bow tie in his hand on the table, “As you can see, this is a voice changer. The miniaturized battery and spell unit allow it to perform unexpected functions in many situations.”

Amiya stood aside, smiled and took out a pen and handed it to Lavinia Falcone, “Miss Lavinia, have you thought of your code name?”

“Code name?” Lavinia unscrewed the pen cap and wrote something on the contract. She thought for a moment and said, “Condemnation.”

At least, she hopes that she can uphold true justice in the future.

……

“Doctor, are you done with your work?” Outside the Human Resources Office, Hua Farin walked by carrying a wooden bucket full of ice.

The doctor looked a little bored. “Just finished. How about you? How was the prosthetic surgery going?”

Warfarin pointed to the barrel he was carrying, “It was a success. The patient’s body adapted very well to the new arm.”

“This is a spare prosthesis. I originally wanted to replace it in case of an accident.” She weighed the barrel, “What a pity.”

The Doctor was silent for a moment.

Of course she knew what Huafalin was missing. It was nothing more than… missing some surgeries that would cause heavy bleeding, and not being able to take advantage of the opportunity to steal some blood to supplement her diet.

In the operating room, the tall and burly Filin man was exercising his new right hand.

I thought I would be disabled for life…

“Broca,” a white-haired Lupo man nodded beside him, “It’s good that the arm is fine. As for the medical expenses, we can figure it out together.”

He was a little helpless, “It seems that everyone has to stay here and work with me.”

“You used one arm to exchange for the lives of two of us. You deserve it.”

The red-haired leader was lying on the next bed. “There’s nothing we can do. The enemy is such a scary guy.”

These three young men had just made up their minds to join a gang when they were attacked head-on by the Wolf Lord.

Their code names in Rhodes Island are Brocka, Osta, and Javi.

I couldn’t ask for more, I was lucky not to die in Volsini.

Thanks to the prosthetic, Brocka’s life was saved. After all, it would be difficult for a craftsman who lost his dominant hand to survive in this cruel world.

What a great invention! Broca moved his metal right hand. Every joint was so sensitive, as if it was a part of his nature.

This way, it won’t affect work.

156. Adoptive Daughter’s Bath

The design work for transferring the city has been completed, and the rest only needs to be handed over to the local construction contracting company in Syracuse.

The Bellones seem to have left the Volsini very early, taking with them a small part of their fortune, under the protection of the Sicilian lady.

The remaining money and various properties paid by the major families are also a considerable amount, but throwing them into the project that Akado is about to implement will at most cause some ripples and make some noise.

The Blood Demon took Rhodes Island and returned to Columbia.

The prosthetic project has received a lot of sponsorship and support. Unfortunately, although the technical difficulties have been initially overcome and simple applications in the medical field have been achieved, it is still a long way off before it can be put into mass production or further in-depth research, or even involve other fields.

He has recently held dozens of meetings in the medical department to discuss the application and improvement of prostheses.

The results were not quite what was expected.

Even Skadi thought hard and said it was too difficult.

It is already possible to replace limbs such as hands and feet.

However, it is still difficult to use prosthetics to replace organs such as eyes, nose, and mouth.

Not to mention the internal organs.

If this can be achieved, the harmfulness of mineral disease will be greatly reduced.

Unfortunately, there are too many technical difficulties, which are beyond the scope of Terra’s current Originium science.

Agor’s technology, combined with Haisi’s adaptive nerves, and the efforts of various departments of Rhine Life and the Rhodes Island Medical Department, have been able to replicate the prosthesis to the level of “replacing the arm”, which is already a remarkable achievement.

After staying up late for a week, Accardo couldn’t bear it anymore. He packed up the table full of materials, turned off the power of the screening room, and prepared to go back to the bedroom for a nap.

“Good afternoon, Teacher Akado!” When he met the little rabbit, he slowed down his pace. After all, this was the Demon King.

“Good afternoon, Amiya.” After returning the greeting, Akado stopped disturbing Amiya’s lunch break.

The current CEO of Rhodes Island was walking in the corridor with several little girls of the same age. It seemed that they had finished lunch and were preparing to go to the entertainment area.

They all looked familiar, after all, he had seen them in Syracuse.

Like Miss Wu Lian holding a doll, Miss Lily of the Valley with nine big tails floating behind her…how come Rosemary also got in there?

Kitty stood there, staring blankly at Akado. She was called out by Amiya and didn’t know what to do.

“Forget it, go and have fun,” Akado waved his hand. He thought that the child should be allowed to experience some fun that she should have at her age.

Rosemary tilted her head, “Don’t you need to learn something new today?”

“Amiya will teach you.”

“Okay, I understand,” Rosemary nodded seriously, “I’ll try my best.”

“……”Acardo was a little hungry.

I hadn’t eaten for a few days, and the corridors were covered with fresh blood.

Go to the blood bank to get some? He thought, at this time, Warfarin must be next to the blood bank door.

Never mind. Face is still very important to him.

Ask your adopted daughter for help.

Originally, she had relied on Texas for emergency response, but now she was a blood demon in a physiological sense.

Acardo doesn’t like the blood of his own kind, and he dislikes the blood of infected people even less. It’s probably because the taste and texture are both offensive to him.

Let Quill Pen help get some from the blood bank.

He thought about it and opened the door of the dormitory.

There was no one in the living room. There was an ink painting hanging on the wall. If nothing unexpected happened, it would be Nian and his crew filming a movie again.

Feather Pen was wearing a men’s shirt that she had found from somewhere. The shirt was very loose and the hem covered more than half of her thighs. Her exposed skin was smooth and shiny, and it was obvious that she had just taken a shower.

“I’m sorry, father,” the girl saw Acardo coming in and pursed her lips, “My pajamas haven’t dried yet, but I worked out in the training room all morning and sweated a lot, so I took a shower and borrowed your clothes temporarily…”

She bent slightly, revealing a delicate collarbone beneath her slender neck; one could even see the scene underneath through the gaps in her ill-fitting shirt.

“Can you help me?” Akado sat on the sofa. “Go to the blood bank and get me some frozen blood bags. Try to get blood with a low Originium content.”

“Of course!” Quill agreed happily. Being able to help Akado was enough to make her happy.

“By the way, next time you are in the dormitory or at home, remember to put on your underwear after taking a shower.” Accardo used the remote control to select a program on the TV, and then gave a nonchalant comment.

Feather Pen pulled at her skirt, her face slowly turning red, she lowered her head, her voice as soft as a mosquito’s, “Yes, father…”