Monarch of Evernight

Song Zining shrugged. “Who knows? Those dark races always have all sorts of strange reasons for not guessing how their brains work. Even if there is too much ash as a result of the wind and rain in recent years, it has not been possible before to wage a war for the reason of wanting to die in the last batch. ”

Thousands of nights still face the map and ponder: “It is said that the Night Senator was present near the Dark Blood City for what reason the treasure of the Black King was treasured. ”

This is actually worse than a full-scale war. Because the war is orderly, especially since most regions are resource-poor forever and night, the scale of the war will be manageable as a whole if the two sides are not determined to break into each other's core areas, regardless of the ash consumption, the input of the powerful, and the pressures that will be placed on each region to prejudge.

And while treasure is something that people may laugh at only as nonsense, the Dark Race has an almost fanatical worship of those who have disappeared into history, and may perhaps lead to some rank of strength. The actions of those who are dark and powerful are totally unpredictable, and in their eyes civilians, such as termites, may cross the border in the autumn, or they may turn their places into unmanned scorched soil.

Song Zining did not care to say: “The lives of the dark strong are too long and often do boring things. ”

He reached out and made a circle in the area of Black River City and Sishui Base. “Wei Daotian is in big trouble this time. I thought he had taken Wu Zhengnan down so quickly, and he was already ready for a series of preparations. Now that doesn't seem to be the case at all. The seventh division, alone, could not rebuild its strength without a few months and spending more than a hundred thousand gold coins. Hey, I'm sure he'll be scolded at home this time. ”

Thousand Nights saw Song Zining's expression of obvious happiness and happiness, and smiled bitterly: "You burned the remains of Wu Zhengnan, are you afraid that my blood will be found abnormally? After all, I don't have a problem, and I won't be in so much trouble right now. ”

Song Zining frowned: “What does it have to do with you? Just Wei Daotian's own idiot. You don't have to worry about Expeditionary Headquarters. I've already made an agreement with General Shaw. The reactions of the superiors of the Expeditionary Army are just expressive gestures, and they have to talk to their division leaders. But Wei Futian's defense might be his problem. ”

Thousand nights thinking of Wei Futian's morning complaint, suddenly felt something wrong, asked: "You didn't tell Wei Futian Expeditionary Army headquarters the true attitude? ”

Song Zining naturally said: “That's my connection, why tell him to hurry up. Anyway, the Wei family will come down soon to clean up the mess for him. As long as Expeditionary Force headquarters never asks you to testify, that's fine. ”

Song Zining waved his hand. “Stop talking about that idiot. A boar is not even thick enough. Why should he? What are you gonna do next? Want to come back to the mainland with me? ”

Song Zining's harsh words were automatically filtered through the ears of the thousand nights, and he spotted the black drift-city location on the map, judiciously saying: “I want to build a mercenary group here, on the one hand, to settle the seeds, and on the other, I want to participate in the war with the dark race, but one's power is always too thin. ”

Song Zining looked at it for a thousand nights and laughed: “What are you going to do with the personnel, equipment and logistics? Let's hear it. ”

Thousands of nights have carefully listed his thoughts for the entire morning. He was previously trained as an elite soldier, with the exception of soldier training, which considered only one general outline.

At present, however, there are some starting resources in the hands of Thousand Nights. The seeds of nearly 400 people alone are sufficient for the size of the Medium Regiment. After structuring the middle and lower ranks of officers, it is almost enough to recruit some free mercenaries from outside. Those seeds are now armed with captured Expeditionary Army equipment, at least for some time.

Logistical replenishment is the most difficult link, although there is a small town and mining area under the name of Thousand Nights, which was taken over from Division XV and the costs and outputs are unclear and cannot be counted immediately into the identified sources of funding.

There are two main sources of funding for the mercenary corps in general, namely, remuneration for various tasks and compensation for killing the Dark Races and then collecting components to claim the bounty from the Imperial Institutions. The Empire pays a huge bounty every year, and it is this money that feeds countless hunters, adventurers and mercenaries. The vast numbers of bounty piles are the bones of countless dark races.

Thousand Nights' idea is to take a coordinated defensive territory task from the rebuilt Seventh Division, sufficient for the mercenary regiment's initial size to settle in several settlements or take over the defense of the next town.

Song Zining shook his head slightly and smiled. “Well, that's a good idea. In your current situation, it is certainly not appropriate to rejoin the Imperial Army. Building power in the periphery is a good option. ”

However, Song Zining was very uncomfortable with Qianni's intention to purchase armaments and sell minerals through Far East Heavy Industries, and immediately dropped the unreliable number of Far East Heavy Industries to cut off the River City branch. Song Zining, however, provided Qianni with two trading dark lines, one of which was his private Ningyuan Group, as well as arranged for several senior craftsmen to be near Black River City. This time his industry in the Yongni mainland has expanded considerably, and it is very necessary to set up a branch to manage it.

When the discussions between the two ended, much detail had been added to the paper programme in front of the Thousand Nights.

Song Zining suddenly thought, "Thousand nights, you haven't drunk blood for them, have you? ”

Thousand nights stunned, realizing that Song Zining was referring to A Qi and A Jiu. What did he just want to say? Song Zining had walked to the door and called in the two girls who had avoided the conversation just now.

Song Zining looked at the expression of a thousand nights and laughed: “They have been out of the fountain for exactly a week now. The first drug addiction is about to occur. If you really don't want to, you can only let them die.” Speaking, lightning struck the wrists of the two women, each losing a force.

Qi and Jiu suddenly breathed quickly. This pair of twin teenage girls are tall, fat, skinny, and have the exact same complexion. They have a beautiful appearance, and are in good shape. There is yet another kind of subdued subjugation in the skeleton that can teach anyone to think of anything else.

They clearly heard Song Zining's words, bright eyes became slightly red under the dual action of medicine and fear, and quickly covered with a layer of water fog, increasing the flow of eyes like autumn waves.

Thousands of nights I could only laugh bitterly, slit my wrist, and spilled a little blood in the two glasses of wine that Song Zining had poured over me. He feared that his blood would contaminate people and was intentionally controlling the blood in his body when bleeding.

Once the twin girls had completely relieved their addiction to blood alcohol, there was no sign of contamination, which only relieved them for a thousand nights.

And he came up with a long-thinking question, how exactly is black blood contagious? In his experience, it was the blood gas that worked, not all the blood. Does that mean that, if properly controlled, the bloodline does not easily infect humans?

Song Zining smiled deeply and said: “I should go. Enjoy the two little beauties. Don't waste it. ”

Thousand nights, Song Zining went out the door and went back to his room to discover that the twin girls actually climbed onto his bed. Seeing them sneak a look at him, trying to say that they were still ashamed, obviously took Song Zining's words seriously.

Thousand Nights is a little crying. He and Wu Zhengnan's wounds have not recovered. Even too fierce a soldier's slaughter cannot be practiced. I really can't bear the glory of flying in. And the twin girls seemed scared by what Song Zining had just said. In their view, the abandoned slaves were the only way to die, so the two women seemed eager to let them "take” them immediately and truly.

Thousands of nights took a little effort to send out the young girls. He picked up the ancient Song scrolls that were placed at the end of the bed and was ready to continue his research. The part of it that cultivates the dark forces is not a problem for the thousand nights, but rather solves some of the questions that he has had since he coexisted with his blood. For example, he found that blood gas, by its very nature, was an expression of the dark force, commonly known as the power of blood.

However, the harshness and sophistication of the ancient texts still disturbed his understanding, turning the jade book at will for thousands of nights, and finally returning to the jade tablet that opened the general discussion. The previously activated text has begun to be somewhat ambiguous, and it is a phrase that is extremely troubling for thousands of nights, and the description above has exceeded all his imagination.

At the beginning of the heavens and the earth, there were no sun and moon stars, mountains and rivers, but chaos. Then, at the beginning of the heavens and the earth, the stars of the sun and the moon were created and all things were destroyed. And cultivation is to return to the chaos before the heavens and the earth open, so that is the end of the avenue.

As is customary, the general outline should be the most concentrated expression of a set of methods and the ultimate direction of cultivation.

But the word "heaven and earth" has never been heard of. Before the Battle of Destiny, people were merely a race of Dark Race enslavement. Of course, Dark Race would not record history exclusively for livestock, so all that passed on was legends spoken of among people. In fact, the history of the whole people ends 300 years before the battle of fate.

As for how this world is formed in the upper and lower strata, whether the top two solar and planetary belts, and the dozens of continents that float in the void in the middle and lower strata, appear at the same time as life, as if they were natural laws, so naturally exist that no one ever questions them and studies them.

Thousand nights, some vaguely repeated the words on the general outline, and remembered the far-reaching sky Qin Lu Qinglang saw at night. Most of the text on the tablet faded, so he typed in a little bit more force.

All of a sudden, his fingertips burned, and all of a sudden he felt the whole person hit by something, and in his consciousness, the whole world swayed.

Then the darkest darkness shielded everything, and a subtle voice rang out in the unknown, and at night it was impossible to tell whether it was the tide or the wind. And when a very thin, colorless light penetrated the world, the thousand nights suddenly realized that it was the voice of the dawn.

Dawn's eyes slowly widened in the darkest part of eternal night, and the whole world spun in an instant. Half light, half dark, sweeping and inclusive, boundaries are clear.

Just as I entered without warning, I woke up a thousand nights from that strange world, still feeling slightly hot at my fingertips. He looked down, and the piece of jade on which the main outline of Song's ancient volumes appeared had collapsed by half, and the rest was still bursting into pieces with a glowing glow of ancient jade, and was falling through his fingers without a drop.