Monarch of Evernight: Eighty-nine Sons of Darkness

bsp; After closing the battle report, Qianye first transferred the five thousand werewolves who had just completed training to the coalition army, and then ordered someone to summon the werewolf high priest and asked: "You said I am the son of darkness, but why did Gale lead me? The werewolf refuses to surrender to me, and his will to fight seems particularly strong?"

The Werewolf High Priest did not panic and bowed: "Sir, there can be many Sons of Darkness. In fact, in the eyes of the werewolves led by Gale, Duke Gale is the real Son of Darkness. For this kind of knowledge and rumors , the Duke himself will not deny it, and will even secretly organize people to spread it."

"So do the Sons of Darkness really exist?"

"Of course you are."

Qianye said without comment: "You just said that there can be many sons of darkness."

The high priest said: "The legend of the Son of Darkness has been circulating for hundreds of years. No one knows when and how it appeared. However, the amazing thing is that many werewolves already have it when they awaken to wisdom. The memory of the Son of Darkness makes the legend deeply rooted in the heart of every werewolf, and perhaps because of this, every werewolf duke on this continent will secretly claim that he is the Son of Darkness to strengthen his rule. . And in fact they are not, we know this and they know it.”

"The Duke of Bones used to call himself the Son of Darkness?"

"Of course, my lord."

"Then why do you think I am a child of darkness?"

"Because of feeling, because of trembling, because of fear. When you stand here, I will think that the source of darkness itself appears in front of me. In fact, the more nobles are, the more profound they feel, so the Emerald Sea The werewolves will surrender under your feet, even though you are not a werewolf, even though you have the bloodline that the werewolf ancestors hate most."

Qianye said thoughtfully, "Can you feel the purity of the dark force?"

"I can't, but with the help of the eyes of my ancestors, I can."

Qianye's fingertips ignited a little golden blood fire and asked: "Where is this?"

The high priest said: "The power of blood is very pure, but it is still far away from the origin of darkness. It is not the original form of your power."

While the high priest was speaking, Qianye had been observing carefully. When looking at the blood and fire, the high priest's eyes were covered with a layer of green light, as if he had another pair of eyes. This is probably the eye of the ancestors that he calls himself.

In any case, the conclusion of the high priest is quite accurate. The blood energy released by Qianye is a mimic, simulating the blood energy originally obtained from Ye Tong. It is indeed somewhat different from the real blood of his current ancient blood clan. However, this gap is difficult to see unless it is a truly strong person. The high priest was only a mere Earl of Garter, so it was a miracle that he could see the difference so clearly. It seems that this ancestral eye is indeed useful.

"Then how can I make the werewolves of the Gale Wind Territory surrender to me?" Qianye asked.

"It's very simple and very difficult. As long as you kill Duke Gale and show your true power, the high priest there will surrender to you and admit that you are the real son of darkness."

Qianye looked deeply at the high priest and said, "It sounds like you priests all have the same routine."

The high priest's face remained unchanged and his heart did not beat. "Of course it's different. He was forced, but I was a believer."

"What's the reason for the difference?"

"His ancestors were blind."

This reason left Qianye completely speechless. He thought for a moment and then said: "Is it possible for Duke Gale to surrender to me?"

"Can you beat him?"

“We can’t beat it now.”

"When can we beat it?"

Qianye pondered for a moment and said: "At most half a year."

Now that Qianye has Zhang Boqian's improved Taixuan Military Conquest Technique, his training speed has improved by leaps and bounds. After becoming a divine general, the foundation of Dawn's force is enough to support his promotion to Duke. If both sides were at the same level, Qianye would be almost 80% sure of defeating Duke Gale.

The high priest didn't seem surprised and said: "Then let's wait until you defeat him."

Qianye thought about it and thought so. Now he can break through the deputy duke at any time. With the help of the Hall of Valor and Carol, it is easy to defeat the Duke of Gale, but it is extremely difficult to kill or even capture him alive, let alone Conquered.

Qianye put this matter aside for the time being and ordered someone to summon Xu Jingxuan to ask about the construction status of the New World Base.

"It will take at least ten days, my lord."

The progress is somewhat lower than expected, but think about it. In the new world, to build a large base within dozens of days requires a huge amount of manpower and material resources. If Qianye hadn't had hundreds of heavy-duty trucks and construction machinery supported by aristocratic families, as well as hundreds of thousands of strong werewolves, he wouldn't have been able to complete a fortress of this size.

"Then I will give you ten more days."

Xu Jingxuan accepted the order and then asked cautiously: "Sir, shouldn't we be able to move slowly and steadily in the new world? Why are you so impatient?"

Qianye frowned and said slowly: "I have a feeling that our enemies are far ahead of us. If we don't hurry up, we may be kicked out of the new world."

The premonition of the top powerhouse is not illusory. Xu Jingxuan nodded, "Understood. Sir, there is one more thing, please make a decision." He took out a piece of paper and handed it to Qianye.

Qianye took it and took a look and saw that it was a list, and it was classified according to race and position. The big categories were very strange, and they were divided into Zheng Guo, Gale Wind Werewolf, Tribal Werewolf and Imperial Family.

Not waiting for Qianye to ask, Xu Jingxuan said: "These people are secretly passing on news to the outside world, and my subordinates have classified them according to the direction in which they pass the news. How do you want to deal with them?"

Qianye realized that these were the so-called dark rooms. His power expanded too fast, and he didn't have time to screen them one by one. Naturally, many people with ulterior motives would be mixed in. Come to think of it, these are only a small part of the list, and there are many more spies hiding in the dark.

Qianye picked up the pen, made a cross under the werewolf's neck, and said: "Catch them all and kill them. As for these..."

He walked around the tribe's werewolves and said: "Catch them first and then punish them with hard labor. There is no need to kill them."

The werewolves of the tribe all come from the Emerald Sea and belong to the group that was originally unwilling to surrender to Qianye. Qianye felt that there was still a chance to conquer these werewolves, so he did not plan to kill them at will.

There are two categories: Zheng State and Empire. Qianye put a cross on Zheng State and put a tick on Empire.

Zheng Guo secretly wanted to kill them all. This Xu Jingxuan understood, but he did not understand what the empire symbol meant. Qianye looked at his expression and said with a smile: "Those people in the empire, let them go and pass on whatever they want. There is no need to take special precautions. Let them know what they should know."

Xu Jingxuan was surprised and said: "Then the truth and falsehood of the adults in the new world have also been exposed?"

"Just let them know."

"This..." Although Xu Jingxuan didn't understand, seeing that Qianye didn't want to say more, he couldn't ask any more questions and took the order to leave.

Qianye ordered people to get his equipment and supplies, then entered the new world again and explored deeper. Before the new world base is built, he must first determine the direction of the next exploration.

In the Twilight Continent, a shadow appeared over the Castle of Decius, and the huge transport fleet almost blocked the sky. The take-off and landing field outside the castle, which has been expanded several times, still cannot accommodate such a huge fleet, so it can only land and unload cargo in batches.

The first batch of aerospace ships landed, and those who walked out of the cabin were all fully armed soldiers. They carried huge tactical bags on their backs. They lined up quickly as soon as they got off the ship and were led to the designated location to camp.

The so-called camp area is actually just an open space, but these vampire warriors were well prepared. They quickly took out various equipment and pitched their own tents. As soon as the camp was set up, several military vehicles drove in, and the person who stepped out of the first vehicle turned out to be a viscount.

He and the commander of the newly arrived unit confirmed the number and number of the unit, and then waved the order. The people behind the truck were all doctors, carrying out boxes of injections. After the soldiers of the new unit were lined up, they came up one by one to receive the injection.

Soon, hundreds of vampire warriors were injected. The Viscount looked very satisfied and said: "Observe carefully. If there are no abnormal reactions, you can enter the new world tomorrow night. Okay, if there is nothing else, I Let’s go, we have to go to the next camp. There are a total of eleven camps to be injected with medicine.”

Seeing that the Viscount was leaving, the troop commander hurriedly asked: "Sir, how is the war situation in the new world?"

"So far everything is going well, but I heard..."

"What did you hear?"

The Viscount glanced at the castle, suddenly shuddered, and said: "Forget it, this is not something you should know. I'm leaving!"

After that, without waiting for the commander to stay, he hurriedly left, leading his men and horses towards the adjacent camp.

In a conference room of the old castle, several vampire elders were sitting down, and an old marquis with snow-white hair walked in and hung a map on the wall. The symbols on the map are very strange and do not resemble the terrain of any continent. The entire coordinate system is not vertical, but has a slight arc.

The old Marquis looked at an empty chair in the center, a little surprised, and said: "Isn't His Highness here?"

"As always, she won't come, let's get started."

The old Marquis sighed and said: "Without Your Highness, our progress may fall behind other races."

"We have no right to question the decision made by His Highness. Let's start now." A Duke said.

The old Marquis stopped talking and drew a winding line on the map and said: "This is our progress in the new world in the past three days."

"The progress of the Sunless King is not bad."

"The progress of Crown of Fire is quite good."

"The Blue King seems to be lagging behind."

"The slowest one is our side." As soon as these words came out, the room fell into silence.

After a while, another Duke asked: "What is the progress of the other three clans?"

The old Marquis drew three more curves on the map. It can be seen that the starting points of the expansion are different, but the direction of expansion is generally pointing to the center of the map. Curves of different colors represent different races. Black is a demon, cyan is a werewolf, and dark gray is a spider demon.

As soon as they saw these three curves, several vampire dukes all stood up and exclaimed in surprise: "The demon descendants are progressing so fast?!"

The old Marquis said: "This is the data they provided, I don't know whether it is true or false."

"For this kind of thing, the data given will only lag behind the actual situation. How can it be ahead of schedule? No, we must talk to His Highness again. If we want to recover the progress, His Highness must fight."

"The question is, who is going to tell His Highness?"