Monarch of Evernight

After the werewolf felt it, the force was harvested at a thousand nights, so close, a little further, Dawn Keiming could blind the eyes of the Count of the werewolf.

The sniper hasn't returned to God, "How can you use Dawn Force? What you just showed me, wasn't it blood? And it's very close to the origin of darkness. ”

“I,” thought Thousand Nights, frankly: “Half blood, half human. ”

The sniper is incredible, not that he has never seen a mix of dark races and ethnic groups, but that the number of such mixed children in the lower continent is much higher than in the upper middle continent. But they either have difficulty cultivating to the upper order because of the power mix, or in the process of strength upgrading, one bloodline completely devours the other, and in most cases, the dark bloodline is stronger.

But this is what I saw with my own eyes. After shock, the sniper finally said, “I get it. But if you're so powerful, why would you choose to stand on the side of the people? They are weak and greedy, and they like to fight each other. ”

"That's not what you need to worry about anymore. If there's nothing else to say, get ready to go. ”

The sniper's face now struggles, and suddenly he says, "My lord, I think your people are not the only people, but some descendants of ancient demons, right? ”

Thousands of nights were unexpected and praised: “Nice eye. ”

Carol's men also participated in the battle. The Temple of Frost Thunder, an ancient demon, was exiled to a neutral place. I didn't expect a werewolf count here to have such an eye.

"Your strength, my lord, is not like that of Lu," said the sniper. Then you must set foot on this continent with more important goals than killing and plundering us. ”

Thousand Nights was intrigued by this sniper's acumen and insight, "What do you think I have in mind? More important than getting resources? ”

“Your strength, and your unique bloodline, should build your own kingdom.” Count Werewolf said, "and killing alone is not the most efficient. Like me and my people, maybe not as powerful as the demons, but we were born here, longer than this, and in the direction you are pointing to, it will be more useful than them. ”

Speaking of which, Thousand Nights has roughly understood each other's meaning, did not speak, just waved to indicate that he would continue to speak.

“In your future kingdom, can you give me tribes and tribes equal status and living space? If I may, then I will swear to the Dark Source and remain faithful forever. If you can't, then kill me. ”

Indeed, it is, and the thousand nights spin into contemplation. It would be absurd if this dialogue were to take place on the battlefield of the Great Qin Empire and the Yongnight Parliament. Without that experience of neutrality, the thousand nights would never have had the patience to listen to a Dark Count. But now he's wondering if there are any other better and faster ways for him to plan for Lu.

Thousands of nights in Lu are meant to lay down a sphere of influence and prepare for the new world to come. All the secrets of the new world are now in the hands of the Parliament of Everlasting Night, but there will always be a day of public disclosure.

What he was going to build was, of course, a nation country. However, even for the sake of the future of his people, he still deplored the practices of some in the empire. Zhang Baoqian has pointed out a clear path for Thousand Nights, and the Guardian Nation does not need to pay attention to form, that is, Thousand Nights believes that some people in the Empire are not doing the right thing, which, within their sphere of influence, can do exactly according to their own ideas.

But he never thought about how much space would be reserved for the Dark Race in this place. How do we reconcile the wars of the two camps over the millennium, primarily the wars of the people and the dark races?

But in a different way, can people and dark races really not coexist? The coexistence of the various ethnic groups is a de facto phenomenon in the grey area where the two camps share their inherent territorial boundaries. On a land of neutrality, large and small, the concepts of race and camp appear to have become more blurred.

In the case of the land of neutrality, the coexistence of the two sides has long been achieved in large and small urban states, often dominated by a single camp. In mercenary groups, it is also common for people and dark races to fight side by side.

It is a dark fire, although mainly people, but with the addition of the Temple of Frost Thunder, there is actually a demonic component. And the night itself, because of the eyes of the night, it is not possible to kill the blood clan. Occasionally, at midnight dreams come back, dreaming of sending her to climb the holy mountain, members of the worship around, but all of them are dark races.

In front of this Count of the Werewolves, in order to surrender, the distinction clearly comes towards the ancient lineage of thousands of nights. The darker race worships power, fears the stronger, and the more difficult the environment, the more common goals transcend the differences of descent when survival becomes the overriding choice of intelligent beings.

Just build a country that integrates the dark races and peoples? This idea is still too crazy. Yet there is an idea that cannot now be expressed in words at a thousand nights, and instead of rejecting it immediately, he has been thinking for a long time.

Politics is not a stretch of the night; just think about it, the myriad challenges that follow give him a headache. And just as he was thinking, there were a lot more people around.

Song Lun, Song Hui, and more and more mercenary generals, even a few captains, appeared. The fortress became quiet, the gunfire became sparse, and a large number of Dark Warriors had fled, and the rest had chosen to surrender.

Song Zining has established very strict military discipline for dark fires and strictly forbids the killing of prisoners after surrender, regardless of race. So once the Dark Warriors discovered this, they surrendered more and more, and finally, they surrendered in pieces.

The war gradually came to an end, and after the Dark Fire executives understood the situation in three words, everyone watched the thousand nights and waited for his decision.

It seems like a very small decision, but in a sense it is quite a decision. In terms of whether or not to accommodate the Lycan tribe, the choice of the Thousand Nights also means the future course of the Dark Fire.

Is it possible for the Dark Races and Peoples to get along? And, as the Count of the Werewolf put it, he enjoys full equality with the people.

Anyone from Daqin is silent at this moment. This has gone beyond their perception. In the tradition of empires, all the dark races deserve to die, and there is no reason to kill them. And the mercenary generals who grew up in neutral lands were much more relaxed, and they were also considering the more detailed and pragmatic issue of forming future divisions and collaborating in combat.

Hidden killings came from afar, the last werewolf warrior still struggling in the negative corner. The whole fortress was completely quiet with a few terrible screams.

Instead, the sudden silence awakened for thousands of nights, and he returned to God from his contemplation and looked at the high ranks of the dark fire around him, but did not ask their opinions, but finally looked at the Count of the Werewolf in front of him.

“I can accept the surrender of you and your tribe, but if you want status, you have to fight for yourself on the battlefield. Ultimately, it's up to you to get the same space as your people, okay? ”

Turning to one knee, the Count of the Werewolf made a supreme gift to his superiors for a thousand nights: “I, Askar, swear by the soul of my fathers and by the source of darkness, will give this life to you, my lord, and will never betray you! ”

For a werewolf, swearing in the name of his ancestors is the most solemn oath.

At the end of the night, a werewolf, Count Gardner, was surrendered. The Dark Fire executives found it incredible, but no one objected. By the time these days come, they have become familiar with the style of the thousand nights and can speak freely when he asks for advice, but when he makes a decision, all it takes is execution.

Neither did Askar disarm himself at night, still keeping him equipped, sending Song Lun to follow him and integrate all the prisoners.

Askar was originally the deputy commander of this Wolftooth Fortress and was usually very prestigious. Many of the core officers in the fortress were fighters of his tribe, who came forward to soothe them, and all the captured and surrendered werewolves were clearly at peace, and no longer had the opportunity to brutally injure themselves or try to escape.

As all the strategic points fell into the hands of the mercenaries, the fortress stabilized, with a team of people, Escar inspected the buildings one by one, and the soldiers hiding inside surrendered.

After completing the sweep, Xu Jingxuan's Forces nouvelles took over the fortress defense before Askar returned. He was summoned to the conference room in the main hall of the fortress to participate directly in the meetings of the Dark Fire High Level.

This arrangement at Thousand Nights surprised Askar and made her happy, but also stressful. Even the annexation of forces with ethnic groups requires a period of grinding, and it is certainly a good thing that they can be reused as soon as they come up, but how they can perform will depend on Askar's own performance.

Thousands of nights don't really care what the Count of the Werewolves thinks. For him, with Askar, much progress can be made in intelligence. At the beginning of the meeting, the theme was cut into the thousands of nights, allowing Askar to give a detailed account of the distribution and defense of the dark races around him, to check with the materials at hand and to listen to the Count of the Werewolves from his own perspective on the situation in the Emerald Sea.

The Wolftooth Fortress is actually made up of three large tribes, as is the other smaller Fortress 2. The tribe of Esca is one of them, and at the exit of the entire Great Corridor, his tribe is also in the top three.

The werewolves usually hunt and cultivate land in the Great Corridor and also depend on pillaging Zheng Guo for their livelihood. Another source of livelihood for them is mercenaries. Werewolves as mercenaries are used to fighting for the parties, as long as they are paid. In the hearts of these werewolves, the continuation of the tribe is of the utmost importance.

No wonder Askar, as a powerful werewolf, has no psychological pressure for a thousand nights of submissiveness and attachment to ancient blood pressure on her body. In a sense, the ethnic ecology of Lu Lu is closer to neutrality than the traditional territory of the perpetual night camp.

Across the Great Corridor, there are three dark races of the Emerald Sea. Each country is actually a little stronger than Zheng, but the wolves naturally have a strong territorial view. The wolves of the Emerald Sea have difficulty crossing the Great Corridor to attack Zheng. Moreover, Zheng Guo has been overwhelmed by werewolves in the Great Corridor in recent years, so werewolf leaders like Askar feel that if they do more, they can swallow Zheng Guo, and they are unwilling to let the Lycan tribe of the Emerald Sea come and intervene.

In the southwest of the Emerald Sea, there are four nations, each slightly weaker than Zheng Guo, each with comparable strength. In the face of werewolf oppression, all four countries can unite against each other. However, once the foreign enemies are defeated, they will hold each other back. However, it is feared that the other three families will be annexed.

As a werewolf, that's all Askar knows. Farther away, nothing.

Song Hui whispered next to him: “That's primitive! ”

Askar listened to everything in her ear and looked awkward. Thousand nights looked at Song Hui. Although there was no harsh indication, she was still scared to throw up her tongue and dared not speak more.

In fact, the atmosphere in the conference room has been a little awkward since Askar appeared. Although there was no objection to the decision of the Thousand Nights, everyone was so eager to kill a piece of heaven and earth, the enemy suddenly sat among themselves and felt strange to speak of.