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Chapter 1106: 16 Nation Armaments

Translator: Exodus Tales  Editor: Exodus Tales

The celebrations lasted for a full three days, and only then did Great Qin walk out from the atmosphere of celebration and did everything return to normal. The Departments continued carrying on their tasks while Great Qin’s army continued to clear out regions, and the ordinary residents went about their own business.

Zhao Fu had roughly estimated the gains from this final battle – they had obtained a shocking 60,000 Cities and at least 28 billion residents.

Such a big piece of meat would make Great Qin incredibly full, as if it had doubled in size. If they could fully digest all of this, Great Qin’s power would increase to a terrifying level.

By that time, Great Qin would be a Level 1 Dukedom Kingdom, and it would be at a similar level to the Devil Horn Empire. Once news about Great Qin was spread, it would cause a massive disturbance; for it to become a Level 1 Dukedom Kingdom so quickly, it would be much more dangerous than the Devil Horn Empire.

Of course, if this news was leaked, they would be incredibly shocked and would immediately start to defend against Great Qin, perhaps even allying together to destroy it.

Zhao Fu wanted this news not to spread; it was best to get rich silently. After Great Qin had enough power, it would sweep across everyone else.

Now that Zhao Fu’s body had recovered, it was time to refine Nation Armaments. As for why he had to wait until his body had recovered, that was self-explanatory.

This time, he would be refining 16 Nation Armaments and a Clan Armament.

After thinking about it, Zhao Fu felt that it was quite a pity that Akhenaten had escaped. After all, he had the human world’s final Clan Armament.

If he could refine all four of the human world’s Clan Armaments, the benefits to Great Qin would be unimaginable. Great Qin’s countless people’s bloodlines would fuse even more with the human world, and their bloodline power would become even stronger.

However, now that they were missing one, the effects were naturally much weaker. Only with the four Clan Armaments could they form one whole.

Zhao Fu did not even know which world Akhenaten had gone to. If he wanted to obtain that final Clan Armament, who knew how long it would take. It was possible that he might never be able to obtain it.

Zhao Fu had already brought all of the women from the 16 Dynasty factions. They were from countries all over the world and were of different ethnicities.

One of them was a faction that Zhao Fu did not like, which was Kievan Rus. It was one of Russia’s Dynasties, and its Legatee was Oleg.

Oleg was one of the eight Legatees, and he had invaded China before. He had opposed Zhao Fu many times, making Zhao Fu quite displeased. Kievan Rus belonged to him.

Now, he had already died; it seemed that the backlash he received was quite strong, but he showed no intentions of surrendering. After all, he knew that after everything he had done, Great Qin would not let him off easily. As such, Great Qin’s various Generals could only kill him.

Because this was a battle for unification and an internal battle, the human world’s consciousness did not give anyone the world’s source energy. Even if the World Protector or any of the Legatees died, the world’s consciousness would not give them any protection because the world’s consciousness wanted the world to be unified as well.

Oleg had three mothers because his father had taken three wives, and he had three little brothers and one older sister. He himself had ten or so women.

All of them were undoubtedly quite beautiful and had good figures. The ones who attracted Zhao Fu the most were Oleg’s three mothers and older sister; they were Russia’s rare beauties.

Oleg’s three mothers looked around 30 or so years old. One had brown hair and delicate features and looked like a graceful and charming woman, one had a seductive figure and a pair of proud breasts, and the other had a fiery figure and seemed to be quite wild.

Oleg’s sister had red hair and was extremely beautiful. She was quite tall and gave off the aura of a fire spirit. She seemed passionate, beautiful, and unrestrained.

Now, they had all been gathered at the Refining Pavilion. The 16 Dynasties’ women and residents were quite easy to deal with, but the Clan Armament was quite troublesome.

Firstly, there was the problem of residents. Babilon only had a few Cities, and they had been gifted to him by others. They only had a few hundred thousand people, and he did not have any relatives, only a five year old little sister who had been captured by Great Qin.

His little sister looked quite cute and was introverted. However, even if it was for refining the Clan Armament, Zhao Fu would not lay his hands on her.

Zhao Fu had his own bottom line, and he was not some animal. He gave the order for the little girl to be especially taken care of. If she was well-behaved, he would allow her to grow up happily; if not, she would be killed. Zhao Fu did not want to keep someone who held hatred towards Great Qin.

Babilon did not have any other relatives, so Zhao Fu could only look for people with bloodlines close to his, and he finally found a few.

One of them was the leader of a faction. The people spawned from his City could be used to refine the Clan Armament, so this resolved the problem of residents.

At the same time, they had found ten or so women. They were only somewhat pretty and were not extremely beautiful. However, it was incredibly difficult to find women with Babilon’s bloodline, so he could not be picky.

After entering the Refining Pavilion and seeing so many beautifully-dressed women, a trace of a smile appeared on Zhao Fu’s face.

A loud moan sounded out as Oleg’s older sister collapsed onto Zhao Fu’s body, while his three mothers’ faces were incredibly red as they panted, white liquid all around them.

At that moment, the wild-looking woman, one of Oleg’s mothers, gasped as she said, “How are you so ‘powerful?’ I like it, let me rest and we’ll go again. I won’t lose this time, how does that sound?”

Zhao Fu lightly laughed as he stroked Oleg’s sister’s snow-white back while replying, “It’s impossible for you to win. Who was it begging for mercy just then? We still need to refine the Nation Armaments.”

The wild-looking woman coldly harrumphed and did not accept this. She leaned over and pressed her red lips against Zhao Fu’s.

After a wave of intense sounds, the woman collapsed onto the ground and Zhao Fu put on his clothes, preparing to refine the Nation Armament.

Oleg’s older sister had regained some strength, and she looked at Zhao Fu with a cold expression as she said, “You won’t harm anyone from Kievan Rus, right? We can use our bodies to pay back what Oleg has done to Great Qin, so don’t harm anyone else.”

Zhao Fu turned to look at her and frowned. He was not very pleased with this sort of tone.

Seeing Zhao Fu’s expression, Oleg’s two other mothers felt quite afraid. They clearly knew the status of this person, so they immediately said, “Your Majesty, we apologize. She’s still not used to her new status and definitely won’t be like this in the future.”

After saying this, they lightly pushed Oleg’s older sister, indicating for her to back down and not anger Zhao Fu. Otherwise, they would all suffer.

However, Oleg’s older sister continued to glare at Zhao Fu icily, looking quite stubborn.
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