"I make my own decision." After Lin Fei finished speaking, he put down the tea cup.
Seeing him pacing with his hands behind his back, a group of captives bound by energy chains suddenly became extremely frightened and tried their best to move their bodies against the inner wall of the cabin.
"Blood-Colored Bug Ridge has very strong radiation energy, which is unbearable for monks below Lower Spirit. Even if they don't die, they may cause disease or mutation." Lin Fei said calmly. He looked at everyone and said calmly, "So whether you are a prisoner or a personal guard under my command, as long as your cultivation is below the Lower Spirit level and you are close to Blood-Colored Bug Ridge, I will let you go."
As soon as his words fell, the whole place was in an uproar, and pairs of eyes looked over in shock, confusion, and distrust.
"Bah! Arcane Race beast, stop being so hypocritical!"
"Yes, do you think I will believe you?"
"Who doesn't know the reputation of your little marquis? You killed thirty-seven Human Race girls in one night, and you will let us go?!"
A group of prisoners probably felt that they were all dead anyway and had nothing to fear, so they all cursed out in grief and anger.
But immediately afterwards, the expressions of Lin Fei's loyal subordinates immediately changed.
Someone kicked the old man and shouted, "You are so presumptuous. If you dare to be rude to the young prince again, I will kill you immediately!"
Someone slapped the woman on the face, with a look of disgust on his face. "The Marquis has shown mercy and let you ants go. How dare you say bad words to me if you don't kneel down to thank Longen?"
"Stop." Lin Fei's eyes were slightly cold, and the subordinates immediately stopped their hands and looked at these ungrateful ants with cold and unkind eyes.
Orders and prohibitions.
Faced with the doubts of these prisoners, Lin Fei only asked, "I can crush you to death with one finger, do I need to play tricks with you?"
The whole place suddenly fell silent, having to accept such a cruel fact.
Some of his subordinates were unwilling to leave and said they would follow the young marquis to the death. There were also people who were obviously not so loyal to Lin Fei and said they would follow the general Black Iron to the death.
Lin Fei has a little bit of appreciation for these arcanists who are willing to risk death and mutation to follow the two of them.
It's a pity that it's not me Human Race after all.
"Master Hou," the beautiful woman who looked to be twenty-three or fourteen years old suddenly said, "I am a martial arts monk with the same level as Lower Spirit. Let me follow you!"
It was the prisoner that Lin Fei had rescued in public with his chin raised.
As soon as her words came out, many humans suddenly changed their expressions.
"Bah! Your lackey is begging for mercy from a foreign race!"
"Gu Xiaoyu, I was wrong about you! Are you worthy of your dead husband?"
"Haven't you heard that this beast has a special hobby, that is, he likes to play with other people's wives?!"
Facing the accusations from everyone, Gu Xiaoyu just bit her lip and remained silent.
She wants to live and avenge her husband, children, and fellow tribesmen!
Even if she has to bear the humiliation, even if she lives in an ignoble way, even if her hope is slim, she will still try!
Lin Fei noticed her hatred, but secretly appreciated it in her heart.
To die without hesitation is not considered brave. To live at all costs to achieve your goal requires greater courage.
How easy is death? In less than a second, a living life is gone, and you will never suffer pain again. At least for some people, living is torture and pain.
"As long as you have a cultivation level comparable to Lower Spirit or above, you can follow me to Blood-Colored Bug Ridge." Lin Fei looked at the many captives with encouraging eyes, "Regardless of race, practice system, and past, from now on, they are no longer prisoners, but soldiers under my command!"
After he finished speaking, someone finally had his thoughts moved.
"I wonder if I can do it? I come from Starlight Race. I am a member of the scientific and technological civilization system. I have undergone seventy-two genetic modifications, so I have become neither human nor ghost."
The creature that said this had a particularly curious appearance, resembling an eight-legged beetle, with a carapace covered with fish-like scales, eight squirming legs that looked like octopus tentacles, and a human head. And within his body, there was a miniature antimatter annihilation reactor, which acted as an energy core in disguise and could be converted into outrageous bioenergy.
After a brief perception of Lin Fei, he knew that his strength was extraordinary, even equal to that of Middle Spirit, or the strength of an earthly immortal in the realm of cultivation.
"What's your name?" Lin Fei asked.
"Report to the young marquis, I want the starlight to shine forever on the north and south of the world." This Starlight Race man responded respectfully, rolling up his two tentacles to look like a five-pointed star, performing the etiquette of their race.
Lin Fei really wants to complain, what a crappy name it is, it's almost as good as Crystal Clan's stupid original name. "I'll call you A Xing."
As the arcane spaceship traveled, all the creatures in the cabin decided to stay or go.
A total of fifty-two monks are willing to follow Lin Fei and Black Iron. Among them, only twelve seats are occupied by prisoners and forty seats are occupied by his old troops.
Middle Spirit has seven people, Lower Spirit has thirty-five people, and the remaining ten people are all ninth-level arcanists who must follow Lin Fei and Black Iron even if they die or mutate.
Level nine arcanists are the lowest limit that Lin Fei can accept. Below this level, they are strictly prohibited from following - the lower the level, the smaller the chance of mutation and the greater the chance of death.
Lin Fei's slender figure stood by the crystal window, overlooking the fleeting scenery outside, with deep eyes, wondering what he was thinking.
But when Black Iron looked at his figure, a long-lost passion ignited in his heart.
He recalled the impressive past when he followed the old marquis Lin Yun to conquer all directions, made great military exploits, and helped Lin Yun ascend to the throne.
Not relying on ancestors or family, but relying only on a group of loyal men who dared to sacrifice their lives at any time for Lin Yun, we expanded the territory of the Arcane Kingdom, achieved outstanding military exploits, and were awarded the title Feiyun Hou!
Now Black Iron can be regarded as a veteran of two generations. He himself has never thought that there will be a time when he will work with the young marquis to create a glorious future.
"Blood-Colored Bug Ridge, Sin city, we are coming!" Black Iron exhaled a long breath, his eyes were burning, and he was full of fighting spirit.
Since you can't protect the Lin family's achievements for the brothers, then you can accompany the young Marquis to build another country for you.
It's the right time to make great achievements!
What he didn't know was that Lin Fei also had a "small goal" in mind.
"Don't aim too high, first cultivate the realm of Earth Spirit and unify the city of Sin." Lin Fei put many thoughts behind and focused on the present.
But if his thoughts were known to everyone, they would be stunned on the spot and even wonder if this guy was living in a dream?
After all, most followers just want to survive and gain a foothold in Blood-Colored Bug Ridge.
On the other side, four first-grade officials left the desolate ruins of Lantian Mansion, their faces as gloomy as water.