Monarch of Evernight

What is war?

Su Shi obviously doesn't understand the phrase Thousand Nights, and Thousand Nights doesn't want to explain it. There are also clashes between the Atua tribes, but that is not war.

The purpose of war is ultimate victory, not the life or death of a person.

The Lord of Maysfield was devastated by a thousand shots at night and was unable to return to the battlefield in the short term, but it was unclear how badly the wounds were. A king like him has unparalleled ability to preserve his life. Let alone a thousand nights. Zhang Boqian was present. Lin Xitang was resurrected, and he was not necessarily able to keep him.

Instead of catching up with no results, it is better to kill those who are perceived as the beams of eternal night, effectively diminishing the war potential of eternal night and truly painful for the Parliament of eternal night.

Atuwa traded his last suicide bomb for a thousand nights of strikes with a huge pile of life. Su Shizi hated Palochia. It's just impossible to look after his mood for a thousand nights, because it's war.

Su Shi knelt down and sobbed silently. He did not know whether to blame himself or not. In the end, he finally adjusted his mood and whispered, “I'm going back first, there are too many of my people here who need to be brought to clean their bones. ”

Understanding his mood for a thousand nights, he sighed, "Guys like Palocchia, there's more than one forever. ”

Su Shi nodded and didn't go into the woods.

Thousands of nights walked around the battlefield and simply cleaned up the battlefield. He had just killed eight Nightstrongmen in a row, including a duke, three marquises and four counts. These strong men have added a lot of home to the thousand nights, especially the contribution of strategic supplies and ammunition, so that the thousand nights do not have to consider logistics for a long time.

Su Shi's departure was unexpected for thousands of nights. Soon, the Atuwa tribe will come back to the door. The number of eternal kings, I'm afraid, is far from what the Atuas can imagine.

Whether the Great King or the King of Heaven lets go of the fight, it is a war machine that can destroy an area. This is evidenced by the wound that Palocchia left on the land of the Caspian world. Even with the erosion of the active force, it will probably take decades or even hundreds of years for this force to be naturally slowly ablated.

Previously, in the battle between Empire and Everlasting Night, these supreme fighters were careful not to cause irreversible harm to the world. Pay close attention, even on the other side's territory, to avoid retaliation in the future.

Moreover, both empires and everlasting nights regard each other's frontiers as their own future territories, and naturally do not do thousands of miles of scorched earth. After all, the everlasting world is so big that there are fewer continents to live in.

But the inner world is different, this incredibly mysterious new world, with much more resilience than the everlasting world, and the indigenous Atua tribal civilization here is primitively backward, much less the Emperor of Heaven will have much sympathy for them. Even if they want to subdue, they have to kill a bunch so they can give up their resistance altogether.

Leave the battlefield and head for the position of the tower at night. This time he did not retain at all, traveled at full speed, marched against the edge of a forest tree, and at night the tower was long awaited.

Millions of nights diving, approaching, storming, silently and silently resolved the two counts of the perimeter guard outpost. Seeing the Count's protective armor all over his body and the helmet covering his entire face, a bold idea emerged at night.

He took off one of his similar earl armor and put it on himself, walking toward the tower.

A camp has been built under the tall tower on a very large scale. Several counts guarded the doorway, and the internal barracks were arranged neatly, and the swinging lights were lit at night.

When he walked into the door at night, the Count at the door only looked at him and did not interrogate him much. This time into the new world, all the Count's protective gear is made to look exactly the same.

After wearing it myself, it feels like the equipment doesn't fit very well, mainly the isolation effect is not very good either. Normally, the Earl wears equipment and is still tortured by active force and uncomfortable. Plus, they don't know when to return to eternity, and morale is naturally low. Both the guards outside and the counts seen in the barracks were somewhat frustrated.

Walk through the middle of the camp without delay.

Most of the basic materials for camp construction are sourced from the inner world, and each camp is quite spacious, or even luxurious, to the point where there are less than a hundred units of accommodation in a large camp.

Think of it, the worst time to enter the world forever is also the Count, and the best of the Counts. Put it in the everlasting world. They're all big people. How can they give in to themselves?

In addition to camp quarters, the camp's warehouses, defense and recreation facilities are fully equipped, and even some camps are equipped with isolated forces that allow the powerful to relax without active dark forces.

On the edge of the camp, a whole row of workshops was built. The factory is full of mobile production equipment, which can be more than ten times more expensive than fixed equipment of the same type. When it comes to this platoon, it's worth more than the land on the land of the thousand nights combined.

The tower has been built and several craftsmen are on top of it, and final commissioning is under way.

A craftsman just got off the tower and walked into a tent. Moving in the heart of a thousand nights, pretending to be nothing to wander around, slowly walking to the camp.

Craftsmen showered and changed their clothes in the camp tent and went to a barracks room in the corner of the camp. He wasn't wearing a mask, apparently a marquis.

A Marquis craftsman, thinking a thousand nights in his heart, changed course and followed the Marquis craftsman, when he entered the room, walked over and knocked on the door.

A moment later, the Marquis opened the door and saw the Count outside the door, instantly impatient, scolding: “Haven't you finished your work today? I told you, it's nothing. Leave me alone!... oh..."

He lowered his head and looked at the short gun that appeared in the sky against his chest. His face gradually grew pale and he said, "Mansi? ”

“Nice eye. Why don't you invite me in? ”

The Marquis silently cleared the way and carefully closed the door when he walked in for a thousand nights.

I went around the room a thousand nights ago and praised, “That's great. ”

The barracks consist of a bedroom with a separate living room dining room and kitchen, and even a study. Perfect conditions, what kind of temporary accommodation is open to the outside world? By contrast, the empire is much simpler. As for myself, it's basically open field when I'm on my own, saving my camping bills.

Marquis Craftsman was somewhat anxious, trying to find out: "Lord Thousand Nights, what do you want me to do? I'll do my best to cooperate. But I would also like to remind you that His Majesty Palocchia will be back soon. ”

Thousand Nights faded: “He was just wounded in my hand, I'm afraid he won't be able to come back for a while. You don't have to wait for him. ”

The Marquis was struck by a shock, and some would doubt, but would not dare to doubt. Thousand Nights fingered the couch, and he had to sit honestly opposite the Thousand Nights.

Thousand Nights faintly: “Answer my question and I won't be hard on you. What does this tower do? ”

The craftsman hesitated a little, "I'm not really sure. ”

Thousand Nights laughed and said, “It doesn't matter if you don't know, as long as you know one thing, it's that I can kill you and get out of here. Palocchia won't show up, and the other guys, nobody really stands in front of me. ”

The Marquis smiled, “You have a flash of void, the original gun, and Manche Salvatore. Who stops who dies, how can I not know that? I just don't really know what this tower is for. ”

“Of these craftsmen, your cultivation is already very forward. You still tell me you don't know? ”

“Not to tell you, the towers were designed by Master Pretty Tic himself, and we just learned how to build and assemble them. All of the most important core components are shipped in from everlasting nights, packaging has been prefabricated and will be scrapped as soon as the seal is damaged. I can only speculate on the use of some towers based on experience. ”

“Okay, so guess what?” Thousands of nights continue to ask.

“This tower appears to be a force fluctuation that emits a particular frequency and then receives and analyses a specific fluctuation message. It emits an extremely high frequency of force fluctuations and consumes enormous amounts of energy, and instantaneously releases the highest force equivalent to a single stroke from the throne. Such high power force fluctuations should not only be transmitted further, but should also have the effect of eliciting some resonance. ”

“Who is responsible for the use of the tower? ”

“It was His Majesty Parochia himself. The activation device can only be activated by His Majesty's breath. ”

Thoughtful at night, "So what's the step now? ”

“The installation of the equipment has been completed, and the sub-test has been completed for the most part, taking only half a day to complete. The last step would require His Majesty to open it personally. ”

A thousand nights later, he changed his position and tapped his finger on the armrest. “How many seats does a tall tower like this have to be built? ”

“Minimum of one, maximum of three. So far, we're doing very well, so we've sent someone out to explore and find the right address to build a new tower. ”

“One last question, how are you going to go back to eternity? ”

”'I don't know,' said the marquis.

“I don't know? ”

“Perhaps His Majesty the Demon or His Majesty Palocchia knows that at least Lorenzo, the Grand Duke with whom I have made friends, does not know how to return. ”

“Can you get in touch with Everlasting Night? ”

“We've just tested our communication capabilities with the tall tower. However, only a limited number of messages can be sent and received. ”

Thousand Nights Concentrated for a moment, “No, the inner world and the outside world are obviously connected, communication shouldn't be so difficult. Don't tell me it's the same here as the big whirlpool. ”

"I've been wondering, too," said the Marquis. The communication process was unexpectedly difficult, as if someone was deliberately interfering. It's not that we can't connect to eternal night, it's that we can't even hear what the other side is saying, and the messages and images sent are confusing and almost unrecognizable. ”

The thousand nights came to the window, looking at the tower not far away, and asked, "Where is its core component? ”