Monarch of Evernight

Nodding at night, it turns out that the Marquis Ross named them the cargo.

After meeting Lu Shenjiang in 'Copper Sparrow Taiwan', it was only after a thousand nights that it became clear that 'Twin Peanuts’ still had a great history.

The blood jazz who was killed was actually a descendant of the Marquis Ross, whose strength, though not so great, was obviously loved by the Marquis, who even gave him his famous rifle. Yet the thousand nights not only raided Sir Blood's castle, snatching the twins, but also succeeded in bringing dozens of ‘blood grains' back to the land of mankind. For the Marquis Ross, this is nothing less than a disgrace.

But the reward for a thousand nights failed, and what happened to Lu Shenjiang led many people to put their minds behind them. After all, while rewards are generous, life is even more important, and fame also needs to be considered. Working for the blood clan in secret is one thing, and being exposed to the public is another. After going to Qin Lu for the Tian Xuan Chun Hunt for a thousand nights, the indigenous nobles on the eternal night mainland will not get his whereabouts, how dare they reach the upper mainland.

Without help, the Marquis of Ross moved his anger to the blood grains that had been rescued by the thousands of nights, and spent a great deal of money tracking them down and buying them back into the Dark Kingdom. The Marquis must let people know that no betrayal will come to pass.

The sharp sparkling teeth unraveled the shackles in the hands of these men, picking out the fighters at night, breaking the chains of the Force, and then letting them untie the others. The thousands of nights also checked their bodies and unexpectedly discovered that they were in surprisingly good condition. There were not many scars, nor were there too many troublesome dark wounds, indicating that neither the escorted humans nor the Dark Races had done anything to torture them.

Seeing this, a thousand nights suddenly comes to mind a noun, ‘seed’, used to bring fresh blood to humans living in the dark kingdom, which is no wonder the quality of these people is particularly high. Most of them will not be tortured or subjected to hard labour or even have access to basic living conditions, yet their future is no different from that of livestock used for breeding and fertility.

This group of human beings is very young, and more than a dozen individuals approaching the age of thirty are either first-degree combatants or have special advantages in certain respects. At this time, the beauty of the face also becomes a strength and an important advantage. The bloodline has an aesthetic view of paranoia.

They also found a number of fighters among them at night. Some of them were soldiers of the Imperial Regular Army who, for various reasons, were deported to the Continent for punitive service, and were subsequently resold. Others are mostly mercenaries, hunters or adventurers. Only a few of them are waste-pickers, but they are also of the highest quality.

Such a group of human beings is very difficult to collect in the Continent of Everlasting Night, and it is not known how much effort Wu Zhengnan has spent in the dark.

Thousands of nights watching people helping each other unlock chains decided to change their original plans. He had intended not to alarm the settlement, as evidence of the future defeat of Wu Zhengnan, but to disperse them and flee, so long as they could return to the human colony, there was hope of survival.

There was a previous lesson, and it was clear to the thousands of nights that bringing those who had fallen into the hands of the dark races directly back to the city would be a big problem, and the Expeditionary Force would probably isolate them all for quarantine reasons, and what would happen afterwards was completely beyond the control of the thousands of nights. What if everyone passes the quarantine? Those of ‘blood' origin have little chance of integrating into human society, others are in a better position, and there are not many jobs in the cities of the continent at night. Those who have no job and no roots will sooner or later become victims, just like those who have been rescued by the night.

These people are particularly quiet and obedient, rather than numb and mechanical, because they have no future at all.

But now, all of a sudden, the thought of not being able to give them a future does not mean that others cannot. At least the Wei and Song families can. Although the roots of the two families are on the upper mainland, like other valve families, there are industries of all sizes on the everlasting mainland. Since there are industries, people need to be hired.

More importantly, these people, including those children, are not useless. They are carefully chosen ‘seeds’ and their own qualities are guaranteed. In fact, they have many uses in the world. More than half of them will be qualified family fighters with a little extra training, and that hundred or more children, who are growing up, are the best time to lay the foundations and cultivate loyalty.

Useful means being able to support yourself with your hands. This is the real reliance.

Thousand Nights decided to try again, and he was going to take all these people away to the river breaking city, about 200 kilometres from Black River City. There are strongholds attached to the Wei family, perhaps to find a real place for these people.

But to leave the controlled area of Black River City as soon as possible and go to River Break City will be a long journey, without considering the dangers on the road, simply because the black stone energy of heavy trucks is not enough. Not far away, however, there is a large supply of black stone, which is the colony where the seventh division is used as a trading point.

Thousands of nights were going to beat down that colony, and whether that was why there was less evidence to bring Wu Zhengnan down was less important than the lives of hundreds of people.

He swept the people in a neat line in front of him and still said calmly: "This land cannot be stopped, I am going to take you to the river city. But there's not enough energy in the vehicle, so let's go back to the slave camp and get something. ”

Nobody made a redundant noise and nodded a thousand nights: “You can drive a heavy truck, get out! ”

Dozens of people stood up unexpectedly at night. And then there are all kinds of weapons, more of them. They were asked to distribute all the weapons recovered from the heavy vehicles and the bodies of the Dark Race, and to group the first-degree combatants simply into groups on each vehicle.

"All you have to do is protect the others. ”

The soldier from the former 65th Legion suddenly asked, "Are you ready to fight alone?” As a warrior, he easily understood the meaning of the Thousand Nights Order, which was unbelievable in his voice.

Turning her head slightly at night and smiling, she jumped onto the first truck and commanded the convoy to drive directly to the settlement. There are about a hundred fighters there, only a third of whom have awakened the Force, and Commander Zhou is a level 5 force. Such force is no obstacle in the face of a thousand nights.

When the convoy appeared within the sight of the town, first the tower discovered an anomaly, a warning signal sounded, and a disturbance broke out inside the settlement. President Zhou immediately appeared on the town wall, surrounded by an increasing number of fighters.

The convoy stopped 500 meters away for a thousand nights and walked to the town alone until it stopped 100 meters away.

The walls of the town were silent and everyone was watching for thousands of nights. Somehow, in the face of a thousand nights of unaccompanied arrivals, they do not feel the advantages of power versus strength, but are deeply afraid.

“Who are you?” President Zhou called far away.

“A man who killed the Dark Race Corps.” The answer for a thousand nights is simple and straightforward.

The walls of the city were suddenly filled with chilled air. The strength of that dark race of 'merchants' was best known to them, and in the days they stayed here, everyone was chilled, and even a soldier was eaten directly by these ‘merchants' on excuses. And now the unaccompanied teenager outside the town claims to have killed the entire business force?

“How can I believe you?” President Zhou frowned and drank.

“You don't need to believe, you just need to surrender, and that will kill fewer people. ”

“Damn it!” President Zhou lowly cursed, then pulled up his voice and drank: “You want me to surrender with these words? By yourself? Death to this heart! ”

Chilled out at night: "Bow in front of the Dark Race, but dare to fight against me? I don't understand where your courage comes from, just because I'm a human being, a more familiar fellow? ”

Captain Zhou's eyebrows locked tighter and faster in his heart. In fact, when he saw the familiar motorcade behind the thousand nights, he already knew that things were bad. It was a precious commodity worth tens of thousands of gold coins. How could a grumpy werewolf and spider demon make people arch their hands?

And all of a sudden, at night, he lifted up his eagle and drank, “Look, what is this? Resistance is pointless, or do you think I dare not kill? If you don't surrender, you will die! ”

When President Zhou saw the two-meter deadly guy, he snapped in his heart. Fucking super-range sniper! He now knows what happened to that dark race of 'merchants'. The range and power of the eagle was too lethal, and anyone in the settlement, including himself, would be killed with a single blow.

Surrender or escape? President Zhou doesn't know where this kid came from, but there are too many unknown secrets in this settlement. Once exposed, it's not as simple as death. He suddenly pulled out a bottle, poured a few spirits into his stomach, and shouted, “Go! Run out, just run to the kid and you'll kill him! ”

Drinking like this, the warriors in the town screamed and jumped from the walls of the city, rushing to the thousand nights at full speed! Hundreds of meters away, but even close.

He shook his head at night, sighed himself in the dark, and ignited the fury of the bear. He has no idea what these people think. Why is it that they don't have the courage to face the Dark Race? And in the face of him, a man who killed those dark races has the courage to fight?

At the end of the night, Eagle Strike didn't even go to see those who rushed in mad. His eyes locked on Zhou Zheng, who was still standing on the town wall.

President Zhou suddenly felt a very strong death threat. He shouted and jumped toward the town. However, it was too late. When the eagle bombed, the force bomb directly blew open the wooden wall, hitting his body with precision!

President Zhou was stunned to see his lower body disappear into a force explosion. At one point, he didn't know if he regretted it or anything.

A few small bursts of nuclear power suddenly lit up on the body of the thousand nights, and the force blown apart by the incoming nuclear bomb had to take two steps back.