Monarch of Evernight

“Huh?” The captain seemed surprised, walking in from the front cabin. It was a man with a beard, his eyes deep in the eye, and he never seemed to sleep well, but his eyes were extremely fierce. He glanced at the thousand nights, his eyelids jumped sharply and his face grew much heavier, saying, "He's a master. Well, I just don't want them to break my boat, and I didn't mean to offend you. ”

Thousands of nights did not carry the blood lurk, but the atmosphere converged, and few people could see through his strength in the empire. But in neutral places, most of the guys they meet have a very acute instinct, and they don't need to see clearly to know that the thousand nights are amazing.

This makes a thousand nights helpless, but in this cruel world, guys who don't feel good enough about danger are long dead, right?

A thousand nights nodded to the captain, with no intention of pursuing, and the passengers and crew who stood up and walked eastward were ready to disembark.

The walking inevitably stepped on this hand or the person's leg, but nobody complained, not even the expression on his face changed. The captain's voice roared down the full compartment, but if nothing happened at all, as long as he was not a fool, he could see that the thousand nights were much more powerful than himself. Whether mercenaries or crew members, they are merely fierce and have no habit of dying.

Coming to the doorway of the cabin, two other floating boats had just landed, mostly mercenaries, not far from home.

The scale of South Qingcheng is known for thousands of nights. The battle of Lingang has just been fought again. Exploring the dragon's lair is even more confidential. There are no mercenaries at all. Mercenaries who cannot reasonably take up business should gradually leave and seek a life elsewhere. In a neutral place, there are wars everywhere, and no one is employing them. But now there are mercenaries, and there are some anomalies. Does it have anything to do with the dragon's lair?

Thousand Nights asked the captain, "Are we going to fight again? Why so many mercenaries? ”

“It's not a war, but it's like a war. Something does happen.” Speaking of which, the captain shut up.

Thousand Nights knew he was selling Guan Guan and found several gold coins stuck in the past, the captain said: “I heard there was a little girl in the Black Forest recently. A little boy of the owner of Nanqingcheng just got the message and rushed to catch him, but for some reason, he never came back. After this incident, the owner of Nanqingcheng was furious and put up a reward. He must get the little girl back. A lot of people get the news, they rush over and take a chance. ”

Little girl in the Black Forest? Isn't that Juggie? In a thousand nights of anger, he appeared silent and continued to ask, “How much is a little guy worth? Besides, if it was really a little girl, how could it have killed a whole team of guards? ”

“It's not impossible, because it's a black forest, and there are countless native ghosts out there. This time, Nanqing City owners made a great determination to clean up all the native ghosts in the area, and see if they could even uproot the black forest. Of course, that's what most people know. ”

Thousands of nights stuffed the last few gold coins and asked, "What about the news that no one else knows? ”

The captain's hand continued to spread out, "Not enough. ”

Thousand nights softly took out the money bag, poured half the bag of gold coins, and stacked the captain's big hand, which said, "Is that enough now? ”

The captain was greatly satisfied with the sobriety of the thousand nights, and he stuffed the gold coin full of his hands back into his pocket and said, “I know your money is hot, don't worry, my message is definitely worth it. There are two more relevant news, and one less certain news, all at this price. ”

The captain turned back and shouted, "Close the hatch. This is important news of value. Poor people with no money, stay inside and get off the boat when I'm done! ”

A boat of mercenaries is helpless, whimpering, but no one dares to swear.

The captain then lowered his voice and said, "The first news is that someone recognized the little girl as the spider demon of a young creature and wondered why she was mixed up with the native ghosts. It is said that the news reached the spider emperor, who was a little interested in the little guy, and part of the bounty opened by the master of South Green City was from the spider emperor. ”

“The news travels so fast.” Thousands of nights in the Dragon's Hive did not stay long, counting the time to travel to and from the North, but only a few days of kung fu, even the spider emperor reacted.

“Mercenaries mostly make money from news, and they know who to sell it to.” The captain commented and continued: “The second message relates to the Empire. It is said that there are some people over there, of course in secret status, who do not know what they are doing here. These people, however, saw timber from the Black Forest and were interested in buying it at a high price. You know that old guy can smell gold from half a continent. ”

Nodded a thousand nights. The scary thing about the black forest of neutrality is that it hides its native race. If the native race is cleared, then the black forest is just a vibrant and bizarre forest that can be cut off as usual. So the owner of Nanqingcheng took Spider Emperor's money and gave it a bounty. I'm afraid the real purpose is still the timber of the Black Forest. If the Empire bought it, it was conceivable that the price of timber from the Black Forest would soar in no time.

“There is one last piece of news, which may have something to do with this side, which may not matter. A battleship was seen crashing on the edge of the land block not long ago. It's said to be a very large battleship, perhaps a Duke's ship. By the way, that seemed like a battleship of the Eternal Night bloodline, but it eventually crashed into the void, so the news was not confirmed either. All right, that's all I know. You should get off the boat, boy! ”

Walking out of the floating boat, the stares were gloomy and the mercenaries who landed on the boat swept away.

Many mercenaries fought a cold war somehow, just cursing the damned weather in a neutral place. The captain squinted his eyes and looked at the shadow of a thousand nights away. It took a long time to say: "What a heavy kill. ”

The first mate around asked, “Do you know who he is? ”

The captain shrugged, "I'm just guessing, too, but if it's really him, it'll be a lot of fun over here. Anyway, none of this shit has anything to do with us. Get ready and set sail in two hours for another run! ”

The first mate and the crew promised to get busy immediately. Every time a mercenary ship arrives during this special period, an extra reward can be received from Nanqing City. There aren't many good days to make money like this.

A thousand nights out of the landing strip, ready to buy a locomotive in the city and head to the Black Forest. But when he came to a neighborhood that specializes in locomotives, he was surprised to find that all the shops were empty and even the oldest Land Cruisers had been robbed. There aren't even many parts left in the store, and the key parts are out of stock, leaving him empty to buy parts and assemble a locomotive himself.

The face of the thousand nights is even more gloomy. Vacant neighborhoods can only illustrate one thing: motorcycles have been bought by mercenaries. They only bought the car for one purpose: to hunt Junior in the Black Forest.

Thousands of nights are still very confident in the power of Little Juggie, especially in the Black Forest. In terms of paper power, even a complete mercenary regiment would be wiped out by her encroachment. Fighting, after all, is not a digital game on paper, and mercenaries are good at using a variety of insidious methods, such as traps, poisons, etc. After all, Juggie is young, has not had enough combat experience, and is likely to have been hit by an organ.

At this moment of urgency, instead of buying surrogate tools for thousands of nights, he left the city, hijacking a motorcycle directly from a small group of mercenaries outside the city and driving at full speed to the Black Forest.

At this moment, the Black Forest is many times more lively than in the past, and when the thousand nights arrive, the first thing you will see is three large camps, and even a simple floating boat takeoff and landing site. On the edge of the landing strip, various containers are stacked like hills, some have been opened, engineers and mercenaries are assembling, looks like heavy trucks, and some cutting machinery. In the central camp, there is even a power tower that has just been built in half.

It is clear that the facilitators of this operation are ambitious and intend to devour this black forest in its entirety.

Many timber stakes were erected on the outskirts of the camp, which were hung by a native ethnic fighter. It is a psychological tactic that, on the one hand, is intended to intimidate and, on the other, to provoke native races and try to get them out of the black forest. As long as they leave the Black Forest, they will be weakened by at least a third.

Such tactics do not know if they will work, but the mercenaries roll between life and death, and there is naturally a violent emotion in their hearts that needs to be vented.

Native ethnic fighters hanging from stakes are basically human, but many parts of their bodies carry the characteristics of beasts, while a few are extraordinarily tall, with long legs and slim shapes. Those who possess the characteristics of beasts are the lowest fighters of the native race, who possess only modest intelligence and are basically cannon ashes. Only those tall fighters over two metres are the strongholds of the native race.

The native race had not been watched closely in the thousands of nights, so he walked under the stakes and weighed. These fighters have obvious protrusions in their throats, which should be organs capable of emitting special whistles. And look at their shape, very well adapted to fighting in the woods.

As he watched, a group of mercenaries stormed out of the camp, running and screaming: “We've got the little one surrounded! Come on, get over there! ”

“What? Finished the enclosure, so amazing! ”

“Heard it was the Angry Mercenaries of the Wind who finished their penetration, killed countless native ghosts and eventually surrounded the forest area with native ghosts and little ones. ”

Then a group of young mercenaries rushed: “What are you waiting for? We can't even drink soup when we're late. ”

The old warrior laughed, “Do you think the natives are so good at this? I don't know how many are surrounded. I'm afraid a lot of people will die trying to chew them off. Black Forest has never been a fun place. The fury of the wind may have paid a heavy price to break through the corridor. ”

Now, some people don't think, "What's a dead man? Which one of us is not in a war with a head in his hand? The oil and water in this deal is so big, I won't take the chance to get a ticket, how long will I have to wait? Afraid to die as a mercenary? ”

A number of people joined forces, and a group of mercenaries boarded in a noisy manner and rushed towards the Black Forest.

Watching the mercenaries go away, the eyes were cold at night and the corners of their mouths were smiling.