Monarch of Evernight

Chapter 1327: A Road View

Under the skies of the New World, a floating ship with a rich, dark, gorgeous style of blood is slowly flying towards the Black Sun Valley.

In the new world, the more sophisticated the buoys are destroyed, the faster all Dark Race buoys fly at full speed and want to have more luck in just a few days. Yet this seemingly extraordinarily expensive floating ship flies like a tourist.

The control room, however, is a tense atmosphere. From time to time, sailors rush in and report where the equipment is damaged.

The captain has already seen sweat on his forehead, which is quite rare for a superior blood family. Though nervous, he still issued his orders calmly. Actually, the command has only one word: replace.

A sailor said softly: "Sir, we can't fly to the base like this. Do you want to speed up? ”

The captain was obviously a little shaky, but eventually he bit his teeth and said, "That's it! Until the crash! ”

“But this ship...”

“This ship is neither yours nor mine! It entered the new world and never intended to go back!” The captain's voice became particularly harsh.

The sailors dared not speak any more and left the command room and went to various locations to retrieve the equipment.

Inside the main cabin, the night eyes sit in front of the landing window and look quietly out the window.

The new world can't really talk about landscapes, deserts, rock walls, and dangerous storms. There's a green spot in the eye curtain in the distance, and that's the forest. But forests in the new world do not mean peace and abundance, but are a constant danger.

The forest here is alive, and there will always be beasts rushing out of it, and the trees will flourish strangely, not knowing when the six-armed creatures will appear.

They are extraordinarily mysterious, and no trace of their existence can be found in the nest, just as every six-armed creature in the forest is an outsider. Despite the fact that the Everlasting Parliament has killed hundreds of six-armed creatures, even at the hands of the Great King, and has captured several of them alive, no progress has been made in their study.

And the six-armed creatures that were captured alive, once they left the new world, immediately turned into rocks, and all the vital signs disappeared.

Even the King of the Blood Qing Emperor sealed with blue blood ice, or the spider demon admiral Lotha bound with incapacitated spider silk, cannot be stopped. Even the demon emperor himself can't stop the death of a six-armed creature by laying a separate space inside and outside.

Successive six-armed living creatures were taken out of the new world and finally completely enraged the will of the new world, which began to search the entire world for the powerful kings and princes of the everlasting night and tried to kill them.

The supremacy of the Holy Mountain may have been secretly fought against the will of the New World, but from the result of the total withdrawal of His Majesty the King of Everlasting Night from the New World, this is less than optimistic.

Night vision just sits quietly and doesn't know what to think. She's always been like this, in the time of Fort Deseus, in the time of Fort Night Moon, and still is.

No one dares to disturb, the temper of night eyes is already famous. In the ancient castle of the Night Moon, both bold admirers and whisperers who spoke behind her back were thrown into the clouds. The families of those wretched bastards are silent, as if it wasn't their genius who died.

So, Night Eyes finally got the calm she wanted, otherwise many people would still come up with the ideas they didn't deserve because she was still the blood of the Marquis of Glory.

“Seems like it's time to raise the blood nucleus?” She shook her head again and said to herself, “Looks like she's bullying the little one too much. Let's just do this. ”

The floating boat suddenly rocked violently and fell hundreds of meters before stabilizing. Night vision seemed like nothing, so quietly looking at a new world without anger.

Floating boats are swinging more and more frequently, but miraculously support flights to their intended destinations, at the Dark Source Base of the Everlasting Night Council in the Black Sun Valley.

It is the largest base established by Parliament in the new world and the last transit point to the Black Sun Valley crater.

There are tens of thousands of troops and well-equipped defenses, and two dukes sit in town every hour of every day. Both dukes are elderly, powerful, but their potential is exhausted, and they have no fear of becoming the prey of the Empire King. Nor will the Empire waste its precious last spot on them.

Song Zining once appeared outside the fortress, but only after a long look, he retreated and led the army away.

The floating boat of the bloodline swayed to the base, almost falling on the landing strip.

The old Duke of the blood guard of the base rushed in, suddenly surprised, pulling the captain who had just disembarked: “This, is this the Sakura Nightfeather? Am I wrong? ”

The captain grinned, "That's her. There will be no Sakura. ”

Sakura Nightfeather is not the oldest, most advanced, or most powerful floating ship of the bloodline, yet she is recognized as the most beautiful and elegant. Nobody thought she'd be sent to the new world.

The old duke sighed continuously, "How did you get here? ”

"Three days on the light road," said the captain. ”

“Three days!? How can the Sakura of Night Wings hold up? ”

“Before I left, I brought two sets of spare parts for every key device and deliberately changed the old model engine to last longer. Honestly, I think it's a miracle that she could fly here. ”

“Why don't you fly fast? ”

The Duke's words just came out, and the captain hastily said, "Keep your voice down! His Highness wants to see the landscape. ”

“This, look at the scenery, just... Alas!” The old Duke was in for a long time. Obviously, he was quite obsessed with the Sakura of Night Feather, and was therefore particularly saddened, even if he was offended by Night Eyes.

At this point, a dozen attendants walked out, lined up in two rows outside the hatch, and the night vision appeared at the hatch, slowly descending.

The Duke hurried to greet him, "Your Highness, you finally came. ”

The old duke is older than the night eyes, and his blood tone is higher, but he is still the courtesy of his descendants, and his posture can be described as extremely low.

Night's eye nodded, "How was the war? ”

“The files are ready, all in the war hall, please come with me. ”

Night vision came to the battle hall with the old duke, the walls had been hung with maps of the Black Sun Valley, all marked with dense numbness.

The old duke cleared his voice and said, "This is the current situation. There are three more fortresses built here and here, the closest to the Gate of the Dark Realm, where they also built a research base. So we felt that we had to strike down this fortress first to prevent people from prying into the secrets of the inner world. But to hit this fortress, you will face pressure from the other two fortresses, and this area is an active area of the ethnic forces, so be prepared for casualties. On the basis of past experience, we still have some shortfalls in the number of troops in our hands, and we are prepared to wait for the next legions of Parliament to arrive tomorrow before launching an offensive. ”

Night vision faded: “When people build fortresses, are you going to fight? ”

The old duke was suffocated, “But the people also built research bases there. If they discover the secret of the black world..."

“What's in the black world?” Night eyes suddenly asked.

The old duke shrugged, "This is the highest secret of the council. How can I know? ”

“How do you know the consequences of being spyed on by people when you don't even know the secret? ”

“This… should be serious…” said the old Duke.

“It's not serious until they're able to get in. No one can get in until the black fire is out. But there are things that can be done first. Where is the werewolf army? ”

Another Duke of the Base arrived, a Duke of Demonic Descent specializing in the resupply of munitions and the replenishment of troops. When asked by Night Eyes, he said: "The werewolves have sent 50,000 warriors and are currently doing their final adaptive training at the base, which will take about two days to complete and fight. ”

“Without training, send them to attack the fortress. ”

The Duke of the Devil was astonished and could hardly believe his ears, "You mean, let the werewolves attack alone? ”

“Exactly. ”

“But there are at least 30,000 guards in the fortress, so few werewolves go by and die. ”

“is to let them die. When you're dead, you can notify the werewolves to contribute the second and third battalions. ”

“Werewolves don't have to agree. ”

Night's Eyes faintly said: "Always so many to die, not to die werewolves. Do you want it on your demons? Or sacrifice spider demons? ”

The Duke of the Devil hurried: “Don't worry, Your Highness, I'll arrange it. ”

“Prepare a direct unit for me," Night Eye added, "to be mixed among the three ethnic groups. One should be deployed in triple proportion to the strong in the Unified Army. ”

The Duke of the Devil's Descendant had another embarrassment and finally bit his teeth: "Yes, Your Highness. How many fighters do you want? ”

“Ten thousand is enough. ”

Hearing this number, the Duke of the Devil relieved himself, but began to worry again, "Your Highness, aren't the troops a little short? Your safety is paramount when the Emperor of the People may appear at any time. ”

“I am the Marquis of Glory. Where can the King of the People see me? ”

The two Dukes rushed: “Your Highness, that's not true. If you want to advance, isn't it always a matter of time? Now this rank is only temporary, I can't wait to see if you have your own considerations, and I dare not comment. ”

“You guys are smart, unlike some guys who like to talk useless crap.” The cold tone of the night eyes eased a little.

Both dukes relieved themselves and secretly changed their eyes, deciding to keep their men under strict control and keep their mouths shut.

The two of them have heard their subordinates talk more than once, saying that the awakening of the Night Eyes may be a fraud, otherwise the real Ancient Big Man awakens, how can the level of the Glory Marquis be so long that not even a Duke can go up?

However, the two dukes did not only know about this, but they all heard about the night vision on their territory, and if these words reached her ears, many more would probably die. Those who are able to talk in front of them are naturally in their hearts. Where can they die in vain?