Monarch of Evernight

Song Zining saw him and smiled. “Have you decided? ”

Sighing in the midst of a thousand nights, he nodded firmly.

Song Zining also calmed down. After a moment of reflection, he looked at Thousand Nights in an unclear way and suddenly laughed: “Thousand Nights, you've grown up. ”

Without waiting for Thousand Nights to say anything, Song Zining seems to have thought of a follow-up, saying: "Night Eyes, as Princess Monroe, has basic information on the Empire side, including portraits. Even if most people have no right to access this kind of information forever and ever, but now the situation is special, there are too many Empire strong people forever and ever, she cannot appear directly like this. ”

Song Zining tapped his palm with a folding fan. "I need about three or four days to make some arrangements. This is just the end of a tournament. The next one will take a while to fight. There is a gap. I can take a few days off to go back to Black Stream. When will you be there? ”

Thousand Nights hesitated, “Zining, tell me about the contact, this is too dangerous, don't get involved directly.” Although he had intended to ask Song Zining how he could bring his night vision into the people's colony for a long time, after all, it was taboo, but he did not want Song Zining to touch it directly.

Song Zining sneered, “Do you know the danger?” He paused, fading away: “The Empire, though strict in law, does not even sit down. Don't worry, if something happens, I will clean myself up. ”

Thousand nights after Song Zining flushed a sentence, he stopped talking. He was too familiar with Song Zining, such a look, such a tone was really angry.

Song Zining looked at the mysterious pain and confusion of the thousand nights, and his face returned to calm. “You have to pass that level tomorrow, no one can help you. If all goes well, I'll be waiting for you in Black Stream in five days. ”

nodded slowly at night.

"- [sic]“ That's the deal, then. I have to go. I have to take a vacation. ”Before going out, Song Zining suddenly turned back and said:“ Anyway, you are my brother. If anything happens, we will bear it together. ”

Say it. Song Zining pushed the door without waiting for a thousand nights to answer.

I sat for a long time at night, and there were no lights in the house, and the nights were crawling in every corner. Outside the window, from the noise to the silence, there was only the sound of the night breeze. Immersed in this darkness for a thousand nights, sometime the mind all settled down, somehow entering the meditation required for practice.

Nor did he do it deliberately, letting Xuan Zhou's two passages run slowly alternately. It was only then that the divine spirit was discovered in the thousands of nights, both of which can refine the residual energy of the ancient essence fragments of the void giant beast in the body. Xuan is the dark force, and Yiu's refining is the dawn force.

As for tomorrow, we can only go along with it.

It's dawn time to practice overnight. The eternal night mainland is still high at this moment, but the Imperial Battalion is already full of hustle and bustle, and the warriors get up and fuck.

Two Zhao Xuanjie's bodyguards waited outside the door as she washed herself for a thousand nights and walked out. Boarding with them for a thousand nights, they headed towards Zhang Boqian's Chinese army battalion at the top of the hill.

The vehicle had just passed through the entrance of the Chinese military barracks and suddenly felt slightly heavier at night, as if an iron curtain had fallen in the underwater, isolating the Chinese military barracks from the outside world. He was surprised that the feeling of this field was similar to that of the Tiangyu Iron Curtain. Although it did not cover millions of miles, it was too much if it was not airtight.

The thousand nights tried to release the perception and touch the invisible curtain, and it was bounced back, and there was no room for return. At this time, he had the illusion that, like a bird entering a cage, he could not even fly out of consciousness, which made him feel extremely uncomfortable and that the pressure on him was gradually increasing, from initially insignificant to later heavy as a boulder.

Thousands of nights horrified to the central Chinese maintainer, if all of this originated from Zhang Boqian, then this imperial legend, Wei Neng, is truly as deep as the sea. Just being in the realm, and just isolating the realm of mind scanning, kept him breathless.

At this time, the body shook, stopped, walked out with the crowd for thousands of nights, saw that there was a double door in front of it, it was obviously much quieter than the rest of the camp, even the guards were very few, there were almost no ordinary fighters to and from, the officers were in a hurry, and no one stood to talk.

After a thousand nights of looking around, I found that several people in the same car were perfectly fine, as if I didn't know anything about that powerful pressure.

Bringing them in for military service was a colonel of the Imperial Military Staff Office, who noticed a thousand nights of pale faces and a constant sweating forehead. He asked with concern: "Son of a thousand nights, are you not all well? I'll take you to the military medical office after I see the handsome man. This time the military brought the whole lab here. The medical conditions should be better than the rest of the world. ”

Swinging his hands at night, he said weakly, "I'm fine. It's just the first time I've seen Lord Baoqian, I'm inevitably a little nervous. ”

“Of course! In other words, after more than 10 years in the army, I can only look at the handsome man from afar. I don't deserve to see him face to face!” Speaking of which, the colonel is already full of aspirations. The only person who came in with the car was Zhang Baoqian, and the rest of the people looked at him with envy.

I smiled a thousand nights and didn't answer the question.

The guards of this heavy portal are all Zhang Baoqian's "Iron Clothes Corps”. After the Colonel handed over the formalities with the guards, he could only stop there. Inside, he came out to bring everyone in separately.

Thousands of nights noticed that the two men who came to guide themselves were all war generals. Indeed, there were clouds on his uniform that he had never heard of before. That was the Thunder Rider of the Imperial Close Guard.

The deeper you go, the quieter you are, and the last thousand nights when you stop in front of a large group of accounts, you can't see people moving. The Thunder Rider, who led the way, did not speak either, but made a gesture at him.

Take a deep breath for a thousand nights and step into the large camping tent on the right door. At first glance, there is a feeling of vacuum.

This is a dome tent commonly used by the Imperial Field Corps as a command room, which can accommodate four or five hundred people at the same time. At this moment, there is only one book case in the center, one person sits on the case, and then there is a high light. Lighting is also needed in the room at 9: 00 a.m., so the flames of the bears are lit in the lamp, illuminating the surroundings of the book, and reflecting the blindness of the person's face.

The person who followed the case, though sitting, could still see the great shore.

He had long hair that unraveled, scattered freely, and his posture did not resemble that of being in the army, but the rumbling horse smell even hidden the smell of blood. He had a golden cup in his hand and stared into it, wondering what he was thinking.

The first time I saw him, a name popped out of my mind, Zhang Baoqian!

The Thunder Rider, who brought him in for thousands of nights, did not inform him, walked to the camp tent and stood with his colleagues without making a sound. After a thousand nights, he walked to stand 10 meters from Zhang Baoqian and drooped his head slightly.

Zhang Baoqian suddenly did not notice the movement in front of him, but stared at the contents of the cup and did not move. A thousand nights can only stand and remain silent.

But when I stood up, I felt the pressure on me was getting heavier and heavier, and the flow of the force was slowing down. At this moment, he is like a man falling into the water, slowly falling into the water, but unable to struggle, falling into the dark seabed in despair.

The thousand nights finally moved and turned to look at the several Thunder Riders standing in the corner, but they all stood up, nothing unusual. And even breathing began to be difficult at this moment of the thousand nights, and the pressure on him made him almost hear the squeaky groans at the bone joint.

Are the battles of these Thunder Riders so powerful that they can ignore the realm of the Qingyang King? Yet a thousand nights knew it was never possible.

Breathing became more and more impatient at night, sweating all over. Front-headed beans and sweat beads slipped down along their cheeks, and finally a drop fell to the ground, making a tapping noise.

The silence in the books was broken.

At last, Zhang Baoqian looked up and slowly said: “They are fine because they do not perceive the power of the kings' realm. And it's rare that you can perceive this kingdom and support it to this day. ”

As Zhang Baoqian opened his mouth, the pressure on his body suddenly emptied. He couldn't help but breathe a long breath as the fish went into the water.

Uncle Zhang looked at the thousand nights, his eyes were endless and he could not see any fluctuations at all. In front of these eyes, the night suddenly felt like it was impossible to hide anything. The whole person was like transparency, and all the secrets were spread out in broad daylight.

A thousand nights stands only in silence, awaiting the judgment of fate.

Zhang Baoqian put down the golden cup in his hand and fell into contemplation. A moment later, he said: “Indeed, you killed the celestial ghost, a genius. Somebody!”

A Thunder Rider quickly walked up to the neighborhood and asked, "What can I do for you, sir? ”

“See what he deserves. ”

This Thunder Rider is skilled in military matters and does not want to think about it at this time. He said: "Kill Heavenly Ghost, you can customize a Class 7 gun with a set of related ammunition; or you can get a Class 6 soldier handmade by the Master; or you can get a Class 6 armor paid for by the Imperial Workshop...”

There is still a long list to choose from, but the thousands of nights say: "Can you take note of this military service for the time being and use it later? ”

The Thunder Rider couldn't help but say: "This time the military seal is different, there are many boutiques on the list, some even the configuration of the Imperial Close Guard, which is not at all common. ”

He nodded. “Thank you, my lord, for your kindness. Nevertheless, I still hope that the general will be suspended. ”

At this time, Zhang Baoqian bluntly said: “So that's it. You go down. ”

Since Zhang Baoqian said so, the Thunder Rider immediately returned to his position, and the two Thunder Riders who brought in Thousand Nights sent him back his way.

When I saw the military colonel waiting outside the door, I couldn't believe it, so I came out? Thousand nights felt that Zhang Boqian had obviously seen through all the secrets on him, but didn't say anything, and let him leave safely.

What's the conspiracy? This ridiculous idea was then denied by the thousand nights themselves. Zhang Baoqian, he also needs to play with him in any conspiracy. With Zhang Baoqian's spleen, he never detours and twists. He always sees it well and promotes it. If he doesn't see it directly, how can he make an exception for him?

But now what? Zhang Baoqian obviously cared about the thousand nights, otherwise he would not have wasted so much time on him.

Instead, he left with more doubts than he had come. He even had some doubts as to whether Zhang Boqian really saw through everything. And he had a little ending in his heart, and he didn't see the man this time, and he didn't know if he was disappointed or relieved.