Those soldiers wearing dark purple cloaks all have immortal bodies!

——In the chat of the iron armored sharp men

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“Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh——!”

The battlefield in the bell tower defense area was covered by a louder roar.

And these roaring masters are basically members of the Delan Immortal Team.

The soldiers of the Royal Guard, also standing on the front battlefield of the Bell Tower Defense Zone, and the soldiers of the garrison troops, were stunned to look at the comrades in dark purple cloaks.

The bloody attitude of the Immortal Team members made them all stunned.

These comrades wearing dark purple cloaks seemed to have immortal bodies.

No matter how much trauma you suffer, you can stand up, continue to wave your weapons, and continue to fight to the death with the enemy soldiers in front of you.

They saw with their own eyes that an undead team member was hit by an axe gun on his left shoulder, and his entire left arm was almost falling off.

After suffering such severe injuries, it is common sense that you should have been unable to move due to severe pain.

However, the undead team member continued to roar like nothing happened, and continued to wave the sword in his hand, stabbing the iron armored sharp in front of him to the throat of the iron-armored sharp injuring his left shoulder.

Then, he dragged his left arm, which was almost a little flesh-connected, and slowly walked towards the armored Ruiz, who was closest to him.

Not to mention the soldiers of the garrison troops, even the soldiers of the Royal Guards have never seen such a brave army.

The number of troops of the Iron Armored Reissue gathered in the Bell Tower defense area was obviously far above the Immortal Squad, but it was suppressed by the Immortal Squad members.

The iron armored soldiers, who were several times more than the members of the Immortal Team, were squeezed, encircled, and chased by the Immortal Team...

Gradually, the iron-armored warriors who were still showing off their power just now became corpses with corpses with their body temperature gradually fading away.

Before the reinforcements from the rebels could arrive, the armored sharp men on the bell tower defense area were killed by all the members of the undead team.

However - the Delan Immortals also paid a considerable price.

After many people fell down, their figure in a dark purple cloak never appeared before everyone's eyes again.

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Today is the 18th day of the Battle of Pandragon.

Jacob swallowed the potion and returned to his youth. Enley encouraged the morale of the Delan Immortals. Alisa received help from Ilsa. Although today was the day when Allen put the armored Reichs on the front line for the first time, the highest commanders of Pandragon's defense zones used various methods and successfully survived today.

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That night.

Britannia Empire, Pandragon, Treasury Defense Zone, Central Treasury Building—

Jacob took off the heavy armor on his body and placed it neatly on the ground.

And I also sat next to my armor casually, raised my left hand and gently kneaded my right shoulder.

While kneading, I sighed in my heart:

——Young body is good...

——After experiencing such a fierce battle during the day, I still feel that there is still a lot of energy and strength left in my body...

——The right shoulder is not so sore either.

——Before taking the potion, my right shoulder was so painful that it only took a few slight twists.

——Haha…I really hope my body can stay young forever…

——I really understand more and more that those powerful people in history will always be obsessed with staying young forever.

——After all, only the elderly can deeply understand the goodness of youth...

Just as Jacob kneaded and relaxed his right shoulder, he sat casually on the floor and suddenly felt the light in front of him dim.

When he looked up, he saw Bancrot standing in front of him, looking at him with complicated eyes.

"Good evening, Bancrot." Jacob smiled, "Sit down. Look at your appearance, you must have a lot to talk to me, right?"

After hearing Jacob say this, Bancrolo sat beside Jacob without hesitation.

"…How is your young body?" Bancrole asked Jacob in a calm tone.

"Great," Jacob smiled. "I really hope my body can stay young like this, but it's a pity--it's impossible."

"...You hurried away after taking that potion today. You didn't tell me what the side effects of this potion were."

Bancrolo then said in a calm tone.

"Now I have time, let me talk to you carefully - what are the side effects of that potion?"

"Don't tell me that the girl didn't tell you the side effects of this potion when she gave you this potion."

Jacob: “…”

Bancrore's question silenced Jacob.

The hand that kneaded his right shoulder also stopped.

After a long time of silence, Jacob finally opened his lips slightly and said:

"Of course the girl told me the side effects of this potion."

"After the effect of the medicine passes, the swallower will remain in a very weak state and irreversible for the years ahead - this is the side effect of this potion."

As soon as Jacob finished speaking, Bancrolo's pupils shrank suddenly.

"So--you mean: When the medicine is effective, your body will remain weak forever until death. Is that what does that mean?"

"It's really worthy of being Bancrot." Jacob said in a jokey tone, "I understand what I mean so quickly."

"Don't joke at this time!" Bancro's roar contained impatientness and anger.

Because Bancrolo's roar was so eye-catching, the attention of a group of people not far from Jacob and Bancrolo was sucked away by Bancrolo.

At this time, Bancroo also kicked his eyes and shouted at those who wanted to watch the fun:

"Go away!"

No one wants to touch the bad intentions of people of Bancrolo's level. Therefore, as Bancrolo's voice fell, these people who wanted to watch the fun scattered one after another.

Wherever Jacob and Bancrot looked, there were only two of them left in this area.

After everyone left, Bancrolo turned his head and turned his eyes to Jacob with anger, anxiety, pain and other emotions:

"Jaco! What are you thinking?"

"This potion has such strong side effects, do you still take it?"

"...Didn't I say it during the day today?" Jacob said in a calm tone. "This country is everything to me. For this country, I will do whatever it takes."

"What should I do about the future of the empire? Have you ever thought about it?" The anxious look in Bancrolo's tone became even stronger. "When the medicine passes, your body will always remain weak until you die. Is there any way to be promoted to the position of Prime Minister of the Palace in such a physical condition?"

"Jaco, the Britannian Empire cannot be without you now!"
Chapter completed!