Monarch of Evernight

Chapter 1274: Son of Darkness

Close the war paper, the thousand nights first sent 5,000 werewolves who had just completed their training to the coalition army, then ordered them to summon the Lycan sacrifice, and asked: "You say I am the son of darkness, but why do the Lycans of the wind leader refuse to bow to me, and the will to fight seems particularly strong? ”

The Great Sacrifice of the Werewolf did not panic, bowed: “My lord, there can be many sons of darkness. In fact, in the eyes of the Werewolf, the Lord of the Wind is the true son of darkness. The Duke himself would not deny such perceptions and rumours and would even secretly organize their dissemination. ”

“So does the Son of Darkness really exist? ”

“Of course you are. ”

Thousands of nights, "you just said," There can be many sons of darkness. ”

“The legend of the Son of Darkness has been circulating for centuries, and no one knows when or how it will appear," the High Sacrifice said. But amazingly, many werewolves have memories of the Dark Son when they awaken their wisdom. This leads the legend into the hearts of every werewolf and firmly believes it. Perhaps because of this, every Duke of the Werewolves on this continent will reinforce his rule by claiming to be the Son of Darkness. And in fact, they're not, we know that, and they know that. ”

“The Duke of White Bones used to call himself the Son of Darkness? ”

“Of course, my lord. ”

“Then why do you think I am the Son of Darkness? ”

“Because of the feeling, because of the chestnuts, because of the fear. As you stand here, I will assume that the Dark Source itself appears before me. In fact, the more profound the great nobility is, the more the wolves of the Emerald Sea will bow at your feet, even though you are not a werewolf, even though you have the most hateful bloodline of your werewolf ancestors. ”

Thoughtful at night, say, "Can you feel the purity of the dark force? ”

“I can't, but with the eyes of my ancestors, I can. ”

The fingertips of the thousand nights lit a little bloody fire of gold and asked, "What about this one? ”

"The power of pure blood," the High Sacrifice said, "is quite a distance from the origin of darkness. It is not the original form of your power. ”

The High Sacrifice has been watching carefully as he speaks. When looking at the blood fire, a layer of blue light appeared in the eyes of the High Sacrifice, as if another pair of eyes had been replaced. This is probably what he calls the eye of his ancestors.

In any case, the conclusions of the grand sacrifice are quite accurate, and the blood gas emitted by the thousand nights is a simulation, simulating the blood gas originally obtained from the eyes of the night, which does differ somewhat from the true bloodline of his present ancient bloodline. But this gap is not really strong, and it's hard to tell. It was a miracle that the Great Sacrifice could not be repaired by Count Gardner of the District, who could see the difference so clearly. It seems that the eyes of the ancestors did work.

“So how do we get the Werewolves under me?” Thousand nights asked.

“It is simple and difficult for you to kill the Duke of the Wind and show true strength, where the high priest will bow to you and acknowledge that you are the true Son of Darkness. ”

Thousands of nights took a deep look at the high altar sacrifice and said: "Sounds like you all have the same sacrifice routine. ”

The grand sacrificial face does not change the colour of the heart, “Of course not, he is forced, and I am a faith. ”

“Different reasons? ”

“His ancestors were blind. ”

This reason makes the thousand nights completely unspeakable. And he thought for a moment, "Is it possible for the Duke of the Wind to bow to me? ”

“Can you beat him? ”

“Not yet. ”

“When will you be able to fight? ”

"Six months at most. ”

In the next thousand nights, Zhang Baoqian's improved Tai Xuan soldier's knack, cultivation speed rapidly advanced, and after the achievement of God, the root of Dawn Force was sufficient to support the blood to ascend to the Duke. If both sides were in the same rank, almost 80% of the night would defeat the Duke of the Wind.

The grand sacrifice didn't seem surprised, "Then wait till you defeat him. ”

Thousands of nights think so. Now he can break through the Vice Duke at any time. With the help of the Palace of the Spirit and Carol, defeating the Duke of the Wind is easy, but trying to kill or even capture him alive is harder, let alone conquer.

Thousand Nights temporarily set aside this matter, ordering Xu Jingxuan to be summoned to ask about the construction of the new world base.

“It will take at least ten more days, my lord. ”

Progress has been somewhat lower than expected, but imagine that in the new world, a large base will have to be built within a few dozen days, with all the human and material resources required. Fortresses of this magnitude could not have been accomplished without hundreds of heavily loaded trucks and engineering machinery supported by the world at thousands of nights, as well as hundreds of thousands of powerful werewolves.

“Then I'll give you ten more days. ”

Commander Xu Jingxuan asked carefully: "My lord, shouldn't you be steady and steady in the new world? Why are you so anxious? ”

Frowning for a thousand nights, he slowed down: “I have a feeling our enemies are well ahead of us. If we don't hurry, we may be kicked out of the new world. ”

The premonition of the top strong is not the existence of nothingness, Xu Jingxuan nodded, "I understand. Sir, one more thing, please make a decision.” He took out a piece of paper and handed it to Thousand Nights.

After a thousand nights, it was seen that there was a list and classified according to race and position, but the large category was strange, divided by Zheng Guo, Werewolf, Werewolf, and Empire Nation.

Without waiting for a thousand nights to ask, Xu Jingxuan said: “These people are secretly sending messages to the outside world, and their subordinates are categorized according to the direction of their message. What do you want to do with them? ”

Thousands of nights have come to realize that these are the so-called darknesses. His power expands too fast to allow time to identify, naturally mixing in a number of unwilling people. There are only a few of them on the list, and there are more spies hiding in the dark.

He picked up the pen at night and forked it under the Werewolf Man. “All of this was caught and killed. As for these...”

He circled the tribal werewolves and said, "Arrest them first and punish them for hard labour, without the need to kill them. ”

The tribal werewolves come from the Emerald Sea and belong to the ranks that were previously unwilling to bow down for a thousand nights. For these werewolves, they feel there is still a chance of subjugation, and they do not intend to kill at will.

Zheng Dynasty and Empire, a thousand nights of painting forks on Zheng Dynasty, and a hook under Empire.

Zheng's empire wants to kill them all. Xu Jingxuan understands this, but he doesn't understand what the Imperial symbol means. Look at his divine colour for a thousand nights, and smile: “The people of the empire, let them go, pass on whatever they want, without special precautions, let them know what they know. ”

Xu Jingxuan was surprised. “Did the adult's falsehood in the new world also come to light? ”

“is to let them know. ”

“This…” Xu Jingxuan did not understand, but if he did not want to say more at the end of the day, it would be difficult to ask again, and his orders were to stand down.

Thousands of nights kill people to take their own equipment and supplies and then re-enter the new world and explore deeper. Before he finishes building the New World Base, he needs to set the course for his next exploration.

On the Twilight continent, a shadow rises over the ancient castle of Deseus, and a vast convoy of convoys almost covers the sun. The landing and landing site, which has been expanded several times outside the castle, still cannot accommodate such a large fleet, so it can only be landed and unloaded in batches.

The first floating boats landed, all of them heavily armed fighters coming out of their compartments, carrying large tactical kits, and were quickly queued and directed to a designated location for camping.

The so-called barracks are in fact empty spaces, but these blood fighters were prepared to move very quickly to remove all kinds of equipment and erect their own tents. Just when the camp was in place, several military vehicles entered, and it was a Viscount who came down from the first car.

He and the commander of the newly arrived unit confirmed the number and size of the unit and waved the order. The truck in the back came down full of doctors, and they removed the boxes of needles. Once the soldiers of the new army are in array, they come up one by one to receive the injection.

Soon after hundreds of blood fighters were injected, the Viscount looked very satisfied and said: "Watch carefully, if there is no abnormal reaction, you can enter the new world tomorrow night. Well, if there's nothing else, I'm leaving, and I'm going to the next camp. A total of 11 camps are to be injected today. ”

When the Force Commander saw the Viscount leaving, he asked, “My lord, how was the war in the new world? ”

“So far, so good, I just heard...”

“Heard what? ”

The Viscount glanced at the castle and suddenly fought a cold war. “Never mind, that's not what you should know. I'm leaving!”

Go ahead, without waiting for the commander to retain him, he left in a hurry and took his men and horses to the adjacent camp.

In a conference room in the castle, a few elderly members of the bloodline sat down, and an old marquis with white hair walked in and hung a map on the wall. The signs on the map are very strange, not the topography of any continent. Nor is the entire coordinate system vertical, but with a little bit of radius.

The old Marquis took a look at an empty chair in the center, and there was an accident, and he said, "Has Your Highness not come? ”

“As always, she shouldn't have come, let's go. ”

The old Marquis sighed, "Without Your Highness, our progress may lag behind other races. ”

“None of us has the right to question the decisions made by His Highness. Let's do it now.” A Duke said.

Without further ado, the old Marquis drew a curved line on the map and said, "This is our progress in the new world over the past three days. ”

“King Wu Guangjun has made good progress. ”

“The crown of fire is going pretty well. ”

“The King of Qing seems to be a little behind. ”

“The slowest one is on our side.” Once the sentence came out, there was silence inside.

A moment later, another Duke asked: "How are the other three communities progressing? ”

The old Marquis has also plotted three curves on the map, which show that the starting point for expansion varies, but that the direction of expansion is roughly pointed to the area of the map center. Curves of different colors represent different races, black is demonic, green is werewolf, dark grey is spider demon.

Seeing these three curves, several blood dukes all stood up, shocked: “Is the demon progressing so fast?! ”

"This is the data they provided," said the old Marquis. ”

“How can this be done earlier if the data given are only behind the actual situation? No, we must talk to His Highness again. If we are to recover our progress, His Highness must go to war. ”

“The question is, who will speak to His Highness? ”