Monarch of Evernight: One hundred and eighty tough letters
bsp;However, Qianye was obviously relieved too early.
Sosa was indeed cautious enough and did not pursue him rashly. But just when Qianye was about to relax, a thought with strong resentment still crossed the long distance and landed on the Hall of Heroes.
Qianye was shocked. He didn't expect Sosa to have such a skill. After receiving the inheritance of the River of Blood, he knew that at the level of the Heavenly King, the battle of wills could not be ignored. If the consequences are serious, it will hurt the soul, if it is light, it will reveal the truth.
Souza's will was like a huge wave from the sky, crashing down on his head. Qianye's heart moved at will, and a hazy light curtain suddenly appeared around the Hall of Heroes, protecting the entire ship within it, and then met Sosa's will.
The duel between two huge wills should have been silent, but in fact it was huge. Countless sparks exploded from the shield of the Hall of Valor, like brilliant fireworks that lasted for a long time.
A moment later, the layers of fireworks dissipated, and the hull of the Hall of Valor fell several meters in the air, showing the tyranny and terror of Sousa's will.
A low and majestic voice suddenly sounded in the air: "I will find you, Qianye!"
Qianye ignored it and drove away from the Hall of Valor. Of course, he couldn't ignore it even if he wanted to. By uniting with the earth's will, he could still defend himself, but he couldn't send his will that far.
In the distance, at the 'door' of Mosar, Sosa, dressed in a werewolf's traditional hunting attire, stood over the ruins and slowly opened his eyes. Outside the ruins, countless strong werewolves knelt on the ground. They were so far apart, not because of disrespect, but because the soul storm Sosa had just set off was too terrifying, and no one dared to get close.
Souza glanced at his numerous subordinates, then at the fortress burned by the fire, and said: "Reduce the scale by half and rebuild it as soon as possible. You all can stay and help. In addition, bring in a few battleships and take a look. How long can it last?"
Souza's voice was calm, but his men all knew that Sosa was the most terrifying only at this moment. If he gets furious, that's fine. He usually doesn't kill people randomly.
Although werewolves are upright, these strong men have followed Sosa for a long time and have naturally become wiser. No one asked about the outcome of the battle of wills across the distance. Sousa set off such a terrifying soul storm, but didn't mention the battle just now, so the result was naturally not much better. At this time, if anyone is stupid enough to get into trouble with him, it is no wonder that he is seeking death.
It’s just that a few truly powerful people are a little curious. Now they all know that it was Qianye who attacked the base. It's just that Qianye was a cub who rose to fame in the **** battle of the Iron Curtain a few years ago. How could he suddenly be able to compete with Lord Sosa?
They all looked at the Duke secretly. He was the only one who had actually met and dealt with Qianye. However, the Duke showed no expression on his face and did not make eye contact with his colleagues. He seemed determined to accept the punishment honestly.
Seeing him like this, all the powerful werewolves couldn't help but feel angry and gave up the idea of interceding for him. However, they were inevitably curious and wanted to know what the Duke had gone through to make him look so hopeless.
Sosa did not stay in the New World and returned directly to the Mosar continent. After entering his palace, he kicked everyone out and went to the altar of ancestors alone. This is a common thing. Sosa often practices at the ancestral altar, and often spends several years in seclusion without being able to come out.
Among Sosa's palaces, the Hall of the Ancestors is the most magnificent building, nearly two hundred meters high. Such a majestic palace can accommodate a giant beast of the void to live inside. At the end of the hall is a nearly 100-meter-long giant statue of a werewolf, depicting the first generation of ancestors who pioneered the rise of werewolves, the former Supreme Being of the Holy Mountain, the Wolf King.
Sosa stood in the hall, his mood gradually calming down. In the brief confrontation in the new world, he unexpectedly encountered a huge will that he had never seen before.
This will is not stagnant. When Sosa became furious when he encountered obstacles, and frantically increased his will power, trying to directly strangle or severely damage the opponent's soul, he encountered a real counterattack.
It was a rock, a mountain, a cliff, or something similar. The huge wave of will set off by Sosa smashed it to pieces, but failed to shake the opponent at all. At that moment, it felt like facing a real giant. Sosa's successive provocations finally woke him up from his deep sleep, so he looked at Sosa indifferently.
It is indifferent, like a giant beast looking at the small beast at its feet, treating its fangs and claws as naughty.
To this day, Sosa can't forget that feeling. He took a deep breath, calmed down, frowned, and said to himself: "Qianye, Hall of Heroes... interesting, kind of interesting!"
In Qianye’s eyes, Sosa and Di?’s remaining wills just had a duel. The behemoth of the void is so terrifying. Even if it dies, its remaining will is not much worse than Sosa's. This kind of battle of wills on the level of nothingness basically means that no one can do anything about it, unless Sousa can find a way to break the unity of Qianye and Earth's wills next time.
It is a long way from the gate of Mosar to the Forest of Four Holy Trees laid down by Qianye. If you move slightly in the direction, there will be a huge distance. In the new world, all traces will be quickly erased by the harsh environment. Qianye is not afraid that Sousa will chase him in a short time. If he could chase him, he would have just chased him.
In the world of eternal night, wherever the will of the kings goes, so does their majesty. In the new world, it is not that simple. The rules of the world are not kind to every outsider.
A 'door' can be expanded in various directions. The wise choice is that since we know that Qianye and the Hall of Heroes are here, then we should change to a direction that no one has explored before and accumulate strength first.
However, as a great king, Sousa is also known to be moody, and Qianye is not going to risk all his safety on him acting rationally.
After thinking about it, Qianye decided to speed up the development efforts, trying to conquer a few more forests and get all the resources before Sosa arrived. If you have enough leverage, you can ask the empire for help. At the worst, you can give up some of the benefits and invite a certain king to take charge.
Anyway, the expansion of the empire is not going smoothly now, only Qin Lu is doing well. Once the two major camps come into contact with each other in the new world, the Emperor of the Empire will come sooner or later. Judging from Qianye's encounter with the Mosar werewolf, even if he is more adaptable to the new world and moves longer than others, this day is already very close.
The plan was decided, Qianye sailed back, picked up Carol at the base, and let her take charge of the development. He told her to come back to him if she encountered the Three Sacred Trees Forest, and then left the new world. Return to Yonglu.
As soon as he came back, Qianye locked himself in the study and wrote a letter. He held the pen, and the tip of the pen hung in the air for a long time before he lowered it and wrote the words 'Ji Tianqing'.
He shook his head, feeling that it was too stiff and not like a friend he had ever met before. Even if there is no close relationship, the two of them living and dying together in the maelstrom are much better than ordinary close friends.
He wrote "天清" again, but felt it was wrong and tore it up. Just this, just a name, I have gone through it over and over again countless times.
Gradually, more and more paper **** were thrown on the ground, and the tall stack of letters gradually lowered. He spent the afternoon writing, tearing, and writing. At nightfall, I finally finished writing the letter. Qianye sweated profusely several times during the process. A letter of only a few hundred words is more tiring than a life-and-death battle with a powerful enemy.
Looking at the letter that had just been written and there were many correction marks on it, Qianye sighed and really didn’t want to copy it again. If he copied it again, he would be tempted to revise it, and he would never know when the end would be.
His mood towards Ji Tianqing was extremely complicated. On the one hand, Ji Tianqing was extremely benevolent to Qianye and did everything he should and should not do. But on the other hand, Qianye still has difficulty understanding what she is thinking and what she is going to do.
In a word, she seemed to be living in a fog. Most of the time, what Qianye saw with her eyes was not her original appearance. How do you deal with such a person who is both familiar and unfamiliar, but who also has your own flesh and blood, and whom you have constant relationships with throughout your life?
This letter should have been simple. Qianye told the story that he would meet the Mosar werewolf in the new world and Lord Sosa appeared in person, and asked Ji Tianqing what he thought.
Ji Tianqing is extremely smart in strategy, but she is not well-known. Her opinion can help Qianye to a great extent. On the other hand, there is another level of selfishness, which is to test King Zhiji's attitude.
Qianye is not yet able to deal with Sousa head-on. Targeting Lord Yongye is a matter at the level of the King of the Empire. The development of a new world is too important, and even the King of Zhiji cannot sit idly by. If the old man is willing to intervene, that would be great.
Qianye is not good at asking for help, and his relationship with Ji Tianqing is awkward. But except for her, Qianye couldn't think of any better way at the moment.
King Qingyang would have been the best choice, but he has always been a loner, and currently has no definite continent where he is based, and his whereabouts are uncertain. Qianye was not familiar with Zhang Vale and had no safe and certain communication channels. Especially after the Battle of Floating Land, King Qingyang basically disappeared from the court meetings. Many people speculated that this king in his prime might make another breakthrough.
If you want to ask for someone, the softer the tone in your letter, the better, not to mention that you have another relationship with her? But whenever he was about to put pen to paper, Ye Tong's face would flash into Qianye's mind consciously or unconsciously.
Even though Ye Tong has left him, even if she is already another soul, Qianye is unwilling to give up this last glimmer of hope. Not willing to say intimate words to other women just because she can't see.
In the end, it was still a perfect letter.
Qianye didn’t want to change it anymore, so he put the letter into an envelope and affixed the seal with the Force array. Only his name was written on the envelope. Then he walked out of the study, summoned his confidants, and ordered him to return to the empire overnight, deliver the letter to Zhiji Palace, and give it to Ji Tianqing by name.
The person responded and left in a hurry. When he went out, he happened to meet Yin Qiqi. Yin Qiqi watched her entourage leave thoughtfully, and then walked into the study.
"Is something wrong?"
"Can't you come if you have nothing to do?"
"Of course not, you can come to me anytime you want." Qianye put on a smile and hid all the emotions he just felt.
When Yin Qiqi stared at him fiercely, making Qianye feel a little uncomfortable, Fang asked, "Are you worried?"
"No big deal."
"Okay, if you say no, then no. I brought something for you to see, maybe you will be interested." As she said that, she placed a document in front of Qianye.
Qianye opened it and saw a design drawing of armor inside, describing more about the armor pieces. This armor is actually made of wood from the New World.
“After our master craftsman from the Yin family got the wood sample, he found that if he diluted the sap of the holy tree, soaked the wood in it, and then applied a special paint to dry it in the shade, the hardness and toughness of the board would be greatly improved. High-quality alloys can be used to make armor, and the weight will be much lighter. The biggest advantage is that wearing this armor will make it much better adaptable to the new world."
Qianye thought he understood, "So the key lies in the sap of the holy tree?"
"No, the key is the paint."(https:)