This Lord is Very Scientific-Chapter 842 - 774: The Law of Addition! The Law of Multiplication!

The moment those words were spoken, everyone was taken aback.

The emblem of Azanen, the torrent of bloodline?!

How is that possible?!

"Wait, aren't we supposed to be from the Torrent Clan?" Soraka suddenly questioned in confusion.

Yale immediately felt a bit helpless and said, "Soraka, you should have studied the family history better."

Beside him, Resha chimed in, "Your grades in history, politics, and humanities were never very good... You need to know, the Azanen Clan's history is very long; it traces back to the Mythical Era."

Resha was someone of few words, but at this moment, he easily began recounting the history of the Azanen Clan.

Because the person he admired most was Lin Ke!

Thus, naturally, he was very familiar with the history of the Azanen Clan; he has even memorized it thoroughly.

Consequently, Resha briefly narrated the history of the Azanen Clan, from Marshal Azanen of the distant Mythical Era to Lin Ke and Soraka themselves today.

The tale includes separations and reunions, such as the Moon Goddess, under the influence of the Deep Blue Duke, confronting the Azanen Clan, leading to a series of grudges.

Of course, Resha didn't elaborate on the Lava Swamp Magical Beast War from years ago, because even Shabi, who was an outsider, knew about that war.

Though Soraka wasn't fond of studying history, anything involving her brother was naturally etched into her heart.

"...So, the Duke of Lava established the Linke Clan, breaking away from the Azanen Clan, and thus the Great Wilderness City and everything as it is today."

Having finished his narration, Resha pointed to the blade that intimidated the beast hordes: "The emblem on the hilt, I once saw it at the ruins of the Great Wall Fortress, drawn on the wall by the Heroic Spirit Guard, Lord Qing Cha."

"That must be the emblem of the Azanen Clan!"

The emblem of the Azanen Clan is surely a segment of an arm.

Originally, it was a clenched arm, embodying the emblem of the Azanen Clan.

After some nobles branched away, it was depicted not as a clenched fist, but holding a hammer, sword, shield, or book, among other things.

But invariably, an arm is always part of the image.

Now they saw that the long blade from the Blade Queen's Guard was actually held by the Azanen arm?

What is going on?

Clearly, there are only two possibilities.

One possibility is that this blade came from an Azanen Clan member, who was killed by the Blade Queen's Guard after the war between Naseng and Horus, making the long blade one of the trophies.

The other possibility is that the Blade Queen's guard member is from the Azanen Clan, or even…

Even the Blade Empress herself might be!

Having thought of this possibility, everyone's eyes were filled with varied expressions.

Shock, excitement, hope, disbelief...

For many, many years.

They have grown from teenagers into adults over these years.

Leaving their homeland, parents, relatives, and friends, struggling for survival in the world of Horus.

Today, finally seeing something familiar, possibly representing their hope of returning to Naseng.

How could they not be excited?

While they exchanged thoughts, the once roaring and howling beings of Horus suddenly became quiet.

Simultaneously, an extremely terrifying aura exploded from that long blade.

"Wow!!!"

A seemingly ordinary long blade suddenly emitted black, gaseous wind blades shooting towards them.

The Horus beings fell silent for a moment, then erupted with louder noises as each Horus being, strong or weak, began to flee.

In an instant, the beast horde turned around and scattered in all directions.

Yale and others mixed within the horde felt chills down their spines.

That kind of aura…

Legendary!

At a minimum, it must be legendary level!

Without saying a word, everyone tacitly ran towards a certain direction.

However, at that moment, the beast horde became chaotic again.

"Puff!"

"Puff!"

"Puff!"

A series of sounds rang out as Horus beings were slaughtered one after another.

Yale glanced with the corner of his eye.

Some figures weaved through the beast horde, harvesting lives recklessly.

The Blade Queen's Guard!

Seeing this, Yale's heart skipped a beat, and he couldn't help but urge quietly, "Faster! There's a good chance the Blade Empress is here!"

The Blade Empress is here!

Although it's possible that it's an ancestor of Azanen, they had no hope for any luck.

Who knows if it's the Azanen ancestor?

Even if it is, who knows how many ages have passed in Horus, does sanity still remain?

Even if sanity exists, who knows if the reason for the Azanen ancestor's arrival was due to being hunted by the family?

In general, the best method is for them to flee for their lives, escape, avoid capture, and certainly avoid being hunted.

"Resha, employ the rules!"

Yale quietly urged.

He was unwilling to gamble!

The enigmatic Blade Empress is akin to figures like Pangu and Jesus in this region, always a legend.

Yet now, the Blade Empress has truly appeared.

And it's not just her guard present, but seemingly her very self has appeared.

In this situation, Yale dared not linger even for a moment but must flee!

Resha also understood this point; as soon as Yale finished speaking, he unleashed the mathematical rules of Naseng without hesitation.

Mathematician skill—Addition Rule!

Mathematician skill—Multiplication Rule!

Resha pointed at Yale, his eyes bursting with a foot-long white light.

In an instant, faint lines connected everyone together, with plus signs and multiplication signs appearing on those lines.

Everyone's energies were linked!

These two skills are among the most famous skills of the Mathematician, by which effects similar to the Butler skill can be achieved.

Adding everyone's energy and then, through Resha, amplifying this power by a certain amount.

Team enhancement skill!

The pathways showed plus signs floating and sinking, along with some tiny ×1.069 numbers, representing an enhancement amount of 1.069 times.

In this situation, everyone's speed underwent a qualitative leap.

Their group turned into a white meteor, speeding into the distance.

Along the way, any Horus beings blocking the path were smashed into bloody fragments.

In almost an instant, they escaped a significant distance.

But their evident fluctuation of rules and the radiant trail of their escape immediately attracted the attention of everyone present.

In a flash, a dozen Horus beings of various forms, all wielding blades, soared into the sky, pursuing Yale and the others.