Monarch of Evernight

Chapter 291: Freshman Gun Soul

In a deserted mountain area, a hexagonal blue light door suddenly appeared in the air, rushing out from the inside of the light door at night, and then found himself at a height of 100 meters.

At this moment, the light behind him dimmed, the stars faded away, and the night stagnated in the air for a moment, planting his head on the ground. At his feet was a dense woodland, and as he fell, he broke a number of large branches and finally banged, smashing heavily on the woodland meadow.

Though tough at night, he fell straight from nearly 100 meters and fell into a dizzy turn. He finally came back to his mind and held onto the tree trunk, slowly stood up and looked around and found himself falling on the edge of the forest, so he walked out of the forest.

A few moments later, he walked out of the forest at night. He was standing at the waist of the mountain, in front of a smooth slope of green grass, like a brocade, stretching all the way to the distant valley. There is a creek in the middle of the valley that curves to the distance. Several streams wind down from the hills on both sides and flow into the creek.

The river in view suddenly became extremely clear after a thousand nights of motion, and even through the water, several tails of fish could be seen underwater, struggling against the current. These fish live in mountain streams, but the palm size, with a golden thread across the body, is clearly visible.

Yet between the thousand nights and the creek, there is a distance of kilometers.

The night startled me and my gaze slowly swept across the valley. The valley was picturesque, and at this moment, the landscape all came alive. He could see the leaves swinging in the wind, and a few birds coming in and out of the nest, and even an unidentified insect passing through the green climbed onto a leaf, and the breeze blew, and it fell on its own.

The whole valley, it seems, all the details, all the secrets, all in the eyes of a thousand nights. Yet the thousand nights stood a thousand meters away.

Is that what you see? So what's the power of a real vision?

At the turn of the mind, the deep blue in the eyes of the thousand nights, the world in the eyes changed again, as if all the colors had faded away, leaving only black and white.

In fact, the world still has colours, except that in the eyes of the thousand nights, there is a light dark mist everywhere, covering almost all colours. The fog is everywhere, but invisible and untouchable.

In the void, a white mist is sometimes emitted. As soon as the white fog appeared, it clashed with the ubiquitous black fog, slowly returning to extinction. A strand of white mist originates, disappears, and begins again and again.

In front of this scene, Thousands of Nightclubs feel like they've seen it somewhere. As he pondered, he remembered that white water mist had appeared in the void and sprayed on the Viscounts of the Blood when they had fought hard against the Bloodline in that empty city.

Thousand Nights perceived again, finally confirming the speculation in the mind. The white mist that emerges from the void is actually the Force of Dawn. And the dark fog everywhere is actually the dark force.

Is that the real view? You can actually see the force distribution.

The significance of being able to recognize the Force cannot be overstated. At least for the present thousand nights, the invisibility, if not the invisibility, of many dark races has lapsed. Most camouflages can deceive visuals, but cannot fundamentally alter the properties of the Force. Even with the ability to converge, in a real view, there is a glimmer of force moving.

And in the future, the mysterious speculation that the real horizons continue to strengthen may evolve into a terrible ability to see the real world. Real vision, mostly the initial manifestation of the eye of truth.

The scenario that we have just seen also confirms the implicit feeling of a thousand nights ago that the dark forces on the continent seem to be ubiquitous, as opposed to the much thinner ones at dawn. No wonder the strong need to be assisted in various ways, from dedicated workshops to a wide variety of secret medicines. And most of the Dark Races grow naturally, and their strength increases accordingly.

At least on this flaming continent, the people who cultivated Dawn Force suffered greatly.

After trying out the real field of view, the last thing left was pupil surgery: mastery.

Thousands of nights turned and saw a fat rabbit hidden in the grass not far away. The rabbit suddenly felt dangerous, leaping out of the grass and fleeing to a distance, yet it had appeared in the eyes of a thousand nights.

As if scared, the rabbit jumped as hard as he could, but suddenly fell in the middle of the sky, smashing heavily on the ground, twitching a few times before moving. Picking up the rabbit at night, he cut his abdomen open with a knife and found the rabbit's appearance intact, but his internal organs were messy, and his heart turned directly into a piece of blood mud.

This is pupil surgery: mastery. Binocular is the domain of control.

With the help of a drop of Andijana's blood, the original wing was completely activated by removing all restrictions accordingly. It's not, as one might imagine, a core array of force guns. The original wing merges with the owner's blood, perhaps more appropriately described by the soul of the gun.

It can be attached to any force gun to increase power. The range depends on the strength of the users themselves. In other words, as the power of the Thousand Nights increases, so does the magnitude of the power increase, with no upper limit. As the original wings mature, it is also possible to activate new powerful capabilities. For example, the special abilities of Andoria, such as the flashing of the void, the penetration of darkness, etc., are all potentially acquired at night.

All in all, the original wing was a gun soul with infinite possibilities to lift, and now, just when it was born. The veins of a thousand nights are like the hotbeds that nurture them, and one day, when the original wings are fully grown, they will dissociate and become entities. Until then, a new generation of famous guns was born.

The process sounds fantastic and almost magical. No wonder Andoria will see it as the highest masterpiece of her life, and no wonder the Council of the Everlasting Night will spare no effort to wage a full-scale war that will affect the entire continent of the Everlasting Night to get it.

A thousand nights took a long breath and took out the pair of perfectly repaired peanuts from the array of forces. Now they are all Class 5 guns, with different left and right rounds. The left gun is called Bloody Mandolo and wins completely by force, while the right gun is the illusory Manche Salvatore, which can be superimposed with a special force effect.

Because it was the manufacturer Andoria who made it up, the force array was perfect, and if driven with the original wings, the power could be increased by an entire level.

Looking up at the dome at night, looking out over the wilderness, all of a sudden I feel the sky and the clouds are faint and the world is vast.

The surrounding deserted hills are quiet, native animals occasionally run, and there are no signs of dark racial activity. A little less than a thousand nights ago, space sent him out of the light path, launched more than a dozen flashes of void, at this moment should leave the place nearly a thousand kilometers, should have been out of the search scope of the dark race.

Instead of leaving in a hurry, the thousand nights then settled in the forest for a few days, after which they began to identify their direction.

At this time, he was already at the northwest end of the Rokstar Mountains, reading the middle section of the famous Three Peaks One River topography of Qingshan, as long as he walked along the mountain towards the southeast, he could reach the imperial territory.

A few days later, as we climbed another ridge at night, there was finally a plain of moderation in front of us. Looking out, a river runs across the plain in the distance, and a city rises by the river.

Cities are small, walls are deep and defensive. Look at the city style, it's the people's border fortress. Its presence suggests that this is already an imperial territory. A joy rises in the heart of a thousand nights, speeding up footsteps and rushing toward the city.

Although it is a border fortress, it is not a barren land. Around the city, there are a lot of cultivated good fields, and the ditches cross and cross, leading river water irrigation fields.

More than a dozen large and small villages are scattered around the city, each hidden behind stone walls as high as a few metres, in a small fortress. It is conceivable that, in time of war, these villages can considerably consolidate their urban defences by watching and supporting each other.

Each village has roads leading to the city, albeit rudimentary, but at least flat enough to allow the SUV to pass quickly. On the other side of the city, two highways run farther.

If you look at these villages, roads and good fields, you can imagine the prosperity of this territory. The ability of city lords to govern border areas in such an organized and prosperous manner is clearly not universal. In contrast, the ethnic cities of the perennial continent are completely ruined villages.

Far from each other, two kinds of flags are seen floating on the city floor, one naturally an imperial flag and the other a Mercedes-Benz iron ride in the clouds. This is the ethnic emblem of the Yan Yun Zhao family, which means that the city is sealed by Zhao Valve.

Thousand Nights does not have resident status in Zhao Valley territory, therefore taxes are required to enter the city. He was surprised that, after collecting a small entry tax, the city guards were released without any other difficulty or special attention to outsiders.

Hundreds of people come and go at the gates of the city, filled with small and medium-sized merchants. From the perspective of the People's Flow Business Brigade alone, the city, though a border fortress, is still flourishing above some county cities on the mainland at night.

Because the river that passes around the city is called Le Shui, the name of the city is Le Bin.

After entering the city for a thousand nights, the first thing was to find a detailed regional map, confirming that this is the border of Yannan Province of Zhao Valve, and that the city of Libin is adjacent to the servant Hookshan. The mountainous soil is exotic, and the city of Leben is a small and prestigious catchment site in the region, regardless of its flora and fauna.

Upon entering the city, Thousand Nights intended to take a public floating boat to Zhao Valve Capital, diverted to the Taihang Mountains border, and returned to Yongnight Mainland from the unnamed town of Silent Fire Plains.

However, this border town does not have a floating boat to the Zhao Valley capital every day. The latest flight will not depart until a few days later. In the next few days or so, we are ready to take a stroll around the city.

When I asked the owner about the city's specialties, I stumbled upon the city's most famous deer bone. The cloudy deer bone is burned in secret method and ground into powder, which is the main ingredient of the secret medicine to build Yuanxiang. The role of Tsukiyuanxiang is similar to that of * * *, allowing soldiers above level 5 to increase their sensitivity to the Force, thus accelerating their training schedule.

Primary materials such as this are not too scarce in their region of origin, yet the prices on the mainland will multiply several times by the end of the night. This is not only a matter of freight, but also of safety in transit.

The journey across the continent is fraught with risks, not only the flames of war that are flying everywhere, but also the unmarked weather in the void. It would be nice to have seven of the ten merchant teams from Leben who could eventually reach the mainland at night.

For thousands of nights, however, transport is now not a problem. The space in Andoria's mysterious world, though small, is enough to put down a few boxes of deer bone powder. If you ship it back to Forever Night, the bargain will be thousands of gold.