Monarch of Evernight

If Yu sighs, "The name is strange, but if you know something, you'll understand why we call ourselves that. ”

“As one who lives at the bottom of the Dark Kingdom, one struggles every day between life and death. Yet, while we are humble and can only crawl into endless darkness, we have endless quantities of constant river gravel, which is the cornerstone of the pyramid of the whole dark kingdom. We fight for freedom in the hope that one day we will overthrow the Council of Everlasting Night and take our destiny into our own hands! ”

The last few words of the woman were quite generous and exhilarating, and she picked the eyebrows at night, “Are you all human? ”

“No, man is just a part of it. We have werewolves, we have blood, we even have demons. Race is irrelevant, and importantly, we share the conviction that the overthrow of the Everlasting Night Parliament!” If feathers look a little excited.

“What's your mission here? ”

If Yu hesitated to look at the face of the thousand nights, slowing down the speech, as if carefully considering the words, “Find potential rebels, pull them into our organization, and then cultivate them. As members grow, so do we. ”

“So if I kill Brudo, I'm against you?” There was a little slaughter in the voice of a thousand nights.

“Why have you come this far?” If Yu asks, “at least we have a common interest in overthrowing the Everlasting Night Council, don't we? ”

A thousand nights of silence, put away the peanuts, “You go, go back and tell Brudo my decision. As for your organization, do not operate in my territory in the future. ”

If Yu is stunned, immediately argue, "But our presence will not interfere with you at all! It is the Council of Everlasting Night that should be the common enemy, and I think we can all work together in many places. ”

Thousand Nights fingers tapped lightly on the desktop twice, not moving: “Maybe, but I'm not interested right now, let's wait for something to happen later. ”

If Yu leaves, he sits alone in the camp tent for a thousand nights to ponder.

He instinctively dislikes organizations like Crawlers in the Dark, whose ideals sound distant and perhaps powerful, but whose goal is to overthrow the everlasting night council sitting in a town with several giants is undoubtedly a dream.

And after the overthrow?

The meaning of freedom is too broad, and it is a term that fits perfectly. If such organizations were allowed to operate on their territory, who knew what would happen?

As for the reprisals that might ensue from the removal of their forces, there is little fear in the night, which any lord must experience in taking control of his territory, and there will be others without the crawlers in the darkness. And Brudo had nothing more to worry about, as Thousand Nights said to Joe Yu, the cost of the war, it was Viscount Wolf, not him.

Thousand nights told Dunhao and wished him luck. After seeing that the sky was still early, he decided to return for the night. Having conquered the Lycan tribe, the West End plan ended, and his original vision came true.

It was the first time in a thousand nights that he truly pioneered the land, but his return was not easy. The appearance of twilight and rubber feathers makes the whole area hazy and possibly worse for some time to come.

The sky is always so gloomy at night, yet darkness does not make the Dark Race feel much more comfortable.

Because the dark forces on this continent, while intense, are wild and fierce, are not a place for survival and cultivation for most of the dark races. Much less so than the upper continents of the twilight continent, where ancient ethnic origins originated. Neither humanity nor the four Dark Races would be willing to stay in this place if they had other options.

At this moment, at the top of a lonely peak penetrating the clouds, her eyes were rising against the wind, and one step ahead of her was a cliff that was deeply invisible. Count Chaos stood behind her, and in less than a month's kung fu, his hair was completely white, and his face was quite wrinkled.

Looking at the silence of the night eyes, they appeared to be an extraordinarily lonely backdrop, Kaos sighed and finally opened his mouth: “Your Highness..."

Night Eyes turned back and said softly, "Don't call me Your Highness. In my heart, you have always been my father. ”

Kaos was shocked, "No, you can't say that! You have awakened the blood of Admiral Andoria, and that is your true heritage. If someone listens to me, I'll be fine, but I'll get you in big trouble! ”

Night Eyes laughed at himself and said, "Am I in less trouble now? And I don't care much about that. ”

Kaos sighed and asked, "What are you going to do next? ”

Night's eyes faintly said, "I won't let them lay it down. I will never agree to this engagement! ”

“With the Prince here, Phila will never be allowed to mess around like he said.” Kaos Reminder.

Marriage is an extremely sacred term in the twelve ancient clans, but on the other hand it is often a mere formality.

For the superior lineage of long life, the true meaning of marriage is alliance, followed by the creation of pureblood descendants with powerful blood forces. Therefore, not every blood group is eligible for marriage, especially among the twelve ancient clans, which means that it is recognized by the clan.

Though less talented than Night Eyes, Phila is also a native species, from the fifth ranked Spark clan, and is the next chief's most powerful competitor. Ideal for night vision, both identity and strength.

Night Eyes knew what Chaos was going to say and interrupted his words, "I've decided to go to war. ”

“War?” Kaos was surprised and said, “Take it easy, you just got promoted to Viscount. This war is covered in iron curtains, the most brutal blood battle! If you go to war, you're in real danger of dying. ”

There was a faint emotion in my eyes, “Blood battles are the best, if I had enough merit, those old guys could talk a little more basically, right? ”

Kaos stopped talking.

This time, where the battle function can be offset. However, he was well aware that his eyes were in the mood at the moment and just wanted to keep a glimmer of hope for himself. However, despite the abundance of blood warfare, enough warfare risks can be accumulated, which is nine deaths and a lifetime.

The engine sounds wild and drives a locomotive all night, flying at full speed.

On the distant horizon, Black Stream is already far away. Already in human-controlled areas, wild beasts in the wilderness and vagabonds of various professions pose no threat to the present thousand nights, but somehow there is always unspeakable repression and anxiety in his mind and it is becoming increasingly apparent.

The roar of the motorcycle shook the earth and suddenly a few giant rats jumped out of an unsightly pit beneath the ground. They are one metre long from head to tail and look like bad dogs. Several giants saw the motorcycle flying in, their eyes red, a hissing scream, and jumped on it.

The motorcycle suddenly lit up with a raw light, and a shield covered the entire vehicle, whistling through the giant rat herd. Blood splashed in the air and several giants were thrown far away, failing in any way to stop the locomotive.

Suddenly an emergency stop in the locomotive for a thousand nights flew a few rounds in place and finally stopped. He jumped off the locomotive and walked up to the body of a giant rat, picking it up with a knife.

It's almost like hitting a steel wall when you hit a high-speed, moving force shield. The giant rat had broken bones all over his body, hanging soft on the tip of his knife, almost invisible in shape.

But what interests them is why they attack locomotives.

The giant rats are at the bottom of the entire wilderness food chain, and normally they will never provoke big steel guys like motorcycles, Land Cruisers, to attack the thousands of nights today, regardless of their nature.

Yet he found no cause of their sudden fury from the corpses at night. He threw down the corpse of a giant rat, hiding his dark red teeth, and pressed some hazy eyebrows, heavier in color.

In fact, all the way back, he has encountered more than one such thing, except for the giant rat, the omnivore, even many plain and gentle little animals suddenly became fierce and fierce, launching suicidal attacks on passers-by from time to time.

The mood in the wilderness seems a little different.

At this point, the distant sound of the engine sounded again, and two Land Cruisers emerged from the horizon, running at full speed in the direction of Black Stream City. The cruiser casing is scratched and there is a lot of dry blood. The passengers in the car seemed to be injured a thousand nights away, several of whom were particularly badly injured.

When they saw the thousand nights, they drew a slight arc and slowed down as they approached them. The strong man in the car yelled at the thousands of nights: "Brother, go back to the city! The beasts in the wilderness are all crazy. Bite when you see them! It's a sign of the tide. Don't stay out of town to die! ”

When he finished screaming, he didn't care what the reaction was. He stepped on the throttle to the bottom, and a big black smoke appeared on the head of the car. The Land Cruiser ran away like a wild horse.

“Beast tide?” Thousands of nights lived in eternity for a short time, but never heard the word.

Yet the wilderness is changing, and the proximity to the city is good, and the so-called beast power is limited, making it difficult to threaten the soldiers in any way. But deep in the wilderness? Are the fierce beasts that manage the Force equally fierce?

Normal and fierce beasts are not the same concept at all. After animal fanaticism, the power of the battle will rise sharply by one or two grades. After seeing blood, it will not stop dying. A level 5 or 6 warcraft, like the mountain crocodile, would have been a knife for a thousand nights, but if a dozen fierce mountain crocodiles had climbed, he would have avoided its flashes.

If there is a real tide of beasts, then the entire Black Stream war zone is in danger. The Black River City defenses left over from Weber Year were sufficient to resist the Dark Race, but the surrounding villages and towns and some base cities would probably all fall into ruins.

The thousand nights suddenly turned around and looked deep into the wilderness.

In the distant sky, sometime a black line emerged, coming this way. At first glance, it seemed like a big cloud, but in the eyes of a thousand nights, it was just a dark color that suddenly appeared between the heavens and the earth. There was no entity at all. After that, the sky became unusually dark.

What is that? A thousand nights of uncertainty.

The black line was expanding rapidly, occupying half of the sky in a blink of an eye and spreading over the ground. Whatever it is, it's just this daylight shielding grandeur that keeps people breathless.

Jump aboard the locomotive for thousands of nights and head towards the darkness that flows from afar. Along the way, he met a number of hunters, mercenaries and adventurers, most of whom were wounded, and Zhang ran to Black River City.

The wilderness is filled with fierce beasts, and even the most cowardly Rabbit will shine two slate teeth, pounding hard into the night. Fortunately, these beasts are low in strength, relying only on their instincts to attack creatures within sight, and have not yet acted on a scale, relieving them of their breath for thousands of nights.

An hour later, the locomotive stopped for a thousand nights and stood in the already empty wilderness, looking up to the dome.

The darkness of the sky flows like a tide, the tide is unusually clear, the sky is still clear ahead, and the tide is followed by a sombre, unknowable world day and night.