Monarch of Evernight

Thousands of nights are not in a hurry, and the surrounding setting is measured instead.

This is a rough and somewhat rudimentary lounge with beast heads, hides and swords on the walls, hanging even a little messy, totally wolf tribal.

That was when William took a long breath and turned his head and asked, “How was the harvest? ”

“Big,” said Thousand Nights.

“That's good. ”

Thousands of nights I looked at the map and suddenly I recognized an icon very much like a mediumsized clan badge of the blood clan. This time he found signs similar to those of the Legion, which seemed to represent confrontation between the bloodlines and the werewolves. Only the situation on the part of the werewolves was clearly not optimistic, and the bloodlines had implicitly formed a semi-surrounded posture against them.

Thousand Nights asked, "What's bothering you? ”

William laughed bitterly: "A lot, a lot, I don't even know what to say. ”

His eyes fell back on the map, somewhat delighted to say, “We werewolves are a respectful ancestor, respectful of our traditional race, and a great part of our strength comes from our ancestors. But this does not mean that everything our ancestors did was right, especially today after the Millennium War…”

Listen quietly for a thousand nights, no talking. Heritage or change is a complex issue, and once it rises to the height of the nation and race, it will be accompanied by more political factors. Thousands of nights are not good at this.

On the other hand, as one of the four main races of the perpetual night camp, the brave werewolves have always been the dominant force of the army. They are more intelligent than spider demons, a little less selfish than blood, and a lot more intelligent than demons.

William knocked on the edge of the table, put away his mind, restored his usual divine color, and took out a black nameplate made of unknown metal and handed it over to Thousand Nights.

“This is a letter from our clan, and you can walk freely in the tribal territory of the werewolves with it. Of course, at least caution is necessary, and there are still many tribes like white claws. ”

Metal medals were picked up at a thousand nights. Look carefully.

The sign is about half the size of a palm, with a rough surface, a high peak on the front and a totem engraved with werewolves on the back. Metal medals range from craftsmanship to pattern in a rough style that is characteristic of the wolves, but also reveals a hint of cool.

Thousand Nights asked casually: "Did you settle the dispute with White Claw? ”

There was another chill in William's voice, “Old Walker's chief was too long ago to have forgotten that he should remain in awe of the souls of his ancestors at the top of the peak. If they want war, they get it. ”

At a time when William's expression was unfamiliar, the typical Viking-style handsome five officials shone a sharp tone.

He doubled the metal medal in his hand for a thousand nights. “Have you checked me? What do you want me to do? ”

William suddenly gave him a letter, not just for the convenience of walking, and a people may never have to go to werewolf territory for the rest of their lives, and if they go deep into the darkness, it's either killing or trading. So this letter also means a trade route with werewolves.

If William had not known the identity of Thousand Nights, how could he have assumed that a solo hunter had the ability and the need to deal with the Lycan tribe?

William smiled and said, "I'm just a little curious about people who upset old Ross. Now that you have a mercenary group, you need money and resources to do business with me, which is good for both sides. ”

Silent at night, before William, he never thought he could live in peace with a dark race for days. But the deal is another thing. It's not as simple as selling loot in an underground black market, and it's not a good thing for both sides to get past.

William grabbed a scroll next to it, pulled it apart, and it was a map of the Continent of Everlasting Night. “It's simple. Just do me a favor. First of all, when you're at war with those vampires, if you get a chance, take care of the immediate descendants of the Marquis Ross, and I might be able to give you some news or something. ”

He paused, reaching out to the area around Black Stream, and went on: "The other thing is, if you will, there are a dozen small Lycan tribes nearby who can exchange medicines and ore for you. Of course, it would be better if you had some customized equipment on your side. The price will make you very satisfied. ”

Twin eyebrows frowned even tighter at night.

Werewolves, for congenital reasons, are not very good at manufacturing, and the bloodline is a natural master of craftsmanship, while the demons are famous for producing the finest nuclear equipment. It is customary for wolves to rely more on physical force to kill their enemies, often with or without equipment. If the werewolves were equipped to take advantage of their hand, there would undoubtedly be a surge in their power, which is not something they would like to see for a thousand nights.

William suddenly patted himself on the shoulder for a thousand nights, his blue-grey eyes staring at him and saying in a relaxed tone: “Actually things are simple, do or not, you have complete freedom. ”

Thousands of nights thought, "The first thing I would do is do it. As for the transaction..."

William smiled, "You'll have a chance to get in touch with them before it's done. The tribes over there are close and relatively gentle with us. But just like here, when you get in touch with them, you need to show enough strength, and werewolves admire warriors, which makes it easier for you to be accepted by them. ”

He nodded at night and sighed in his heart. At this time, he suddenly thought of Song Zining, Ningyuan Group has a dark race trade route, how did Song Zining consider when making the trading decision?

William added, "I have a few things to take care of. I'm going to stay a few more days. You can stay two more days. Every day in the gray city, good things come up. ”

“No, I don't have much time. Actually, I'll be ready to go in a minute. ”

“Worried about the fight over there forever? There's nothing to worry about. The war is actually over there. ”

Thousands of nights surprised.

It was a war that swept half the Everlasting Night continent, and there were signs that the Everlasting Night camp had sent two digits of parliamentarian-level strength to sit in the town. According to Weber Years, the imperial side has also redeployed several major regiments and nearly half an elite regiment to the Continent of Everlasting Night.

The cost of transporting troops alone is an astronomical figure, and according to common sense, a war of this magnitude can only be won and lost for more than half a year. Why is the war all of a sudden over?

William saw the confusion of a thousand nights and laughed, saying, "Those old folks in the council of perpetual nights are fighting for something. Now that we have the results, there is no need to keep fighting. ”

Hearing the first half of the sentence at night was first incredible, and he could not imagine what could lead to such a war of scale and sacrifice. And the second half of the sentence made him tight, and he said, "Good or bad? ”

William shrugged and said, "Of course it's a bad result. The old guys are probably having a headache right now. ”

Say goodbye to William at night.

William walked him out the door and said, "I don't know why Ghostbusters are after you, I fixed two for you, and the other one looks like Zaren died accidentally. However, the commission of the Ghostbusters was never abandoned halfway. You have to be careful. ”

Nodded for a thousand nights, not staying any longer, leaving the grey city and heading in the direction of Zhao Valley territory.

Unlike empty mountains and wilderness, dark races and fierce beasts operate much more frequently. Hunters and adventurers from the human race are also numerous, and to a lesser degree than the Dark Race.

Pyongcheng, a heavy town in Zhao's territory with a population of 300,000, is also complicated by its geographical location bordering both dark and rebel territories. Perhaps the real danger is not in the wilderness, but in the ghost city.

Thousand nights departed at afternoon, when the camp was safe and sound, and he lit the eighth node after another 43rd round of troop slaughter tide.

When the thousands of nights rush by, the battle on the Continent suddenly finds itself in a strange state. The armies of countless dark races suddenly retreated like the tide, and even easily abandoned some of the strategies that were so difficult to capture.

It is difficult for the imperial side to judge the intent of the Dark Race, and the courageous and impulsive generals cannot resist pursuit. This time, however, the Dark Race no longer followed the subordinate rule of the previous selective showdown, and suddenly a number of large armies joined together and directly ate a group of armies into which light enemies had invaded.

That was the elite of the entire four divisions, and in less than three days, they were wiped out, and even rescued by the principals in charge of the battlefield. Because of the extermination of this group of armies, the loss of the Empire in this battle has been on par with the Dark Race. This makes the Duke and Marshal Luo look extremely ugly.

After this battle, the empire's soldiers became very cautious, following the withdrawal of the Dark Army, steadily and steadily, gaining ground step by step.

In fact, the atmosphere on the dark side of the race has become more concentrated. In a castle near the front line, more than a dozen members of parliament gathered here. But the meeting had begun for an hour, and no one had ever spoken, leaving the atmosphere of repression to continue.

It didn't take long for a ghostly congressman to speak, even his voice fluttered, “Haven't you heard anything new? ”

The Marquis of the Spider-Man, standing on one side, immediately took a step forward, respectfully saying: "The search forces of all ethnic groups have arrived on the Flaming Continent and entered the designated area as instructed. To date, no findings have been reported. Viscount Zaren of the Byne clan died in battle among the search forces. ”

A blood congressman shouted, “Zaren? How did he die?” It was a senior-level congressman, and the mood was overwhelmed with haze, and the Marquis of the Spider Demon could not bear to step back.

The Marquis hastened to speed up the speech, “We have found the remains of Viscount Zaren. It was said that he was tracking a suspicious human being who resembled his blood before going deep into the mountains. The place where the Viscount died was already close to the territory of the Zhao Valley, and from the corpse, the Viscount was supposed to have died… beneath Mansh Savannah. ”

The phrase quickly provoked a layer of turmoil in the conference hall, in which members of parliament heard the name of Mansh Savannah and had difficulty controlling their emotions, especially the poetry map.