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 say I am the son of darkness, but why are the werewolves in the Gale Wind Territory unwilling to surrender?"
Me, and my will to fight seems to be particularly strong?"
The werewolf high priest did not panic, and bowed and said: "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. Regarding this knowledge and rumors, the Duke himself
They 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 was noncommittal and said: "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, and no one knows when and how it appeared. However, the amazing thing is that many werewolves already have stories about the Son of Darkness when they awaken to their wisdom.
memory. This makes the legend penetrate into the heart of every werewolf and firmly believe it. Perhaps because of this, every werewolf duke on this continent will openly and secretly declare that he is the son of darkness to strengthen his rule. But in fact
They are not, we know this and they know it too."
"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 the feeling, because of the trembling, because of the fear. If you stand here, I will think that the source of darkness itself appears in front of me. In fact, the higher the noble, the more profound the feeling. Therefore, the werewolves of the Emerald Sea
Only then will I surrender at your feet, even though you are not a werewolf, even though you have the bloodline that the werewolf ancestors hate the most."
Qianye said thoughtfully, "Can you feel the purity of the dark force?"
"I can't, but with the help of my ancestors' eyes, 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."
When the high priest was speaking, Qianye had been observing carefully. When he looked 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 was probably the ancestor he claimed to be.
Eye.
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 not
It is difficult for a truly powerful person to see the difference. The high priest is only a mere Earl of Garter, so being able to see the difference so clearly is simply a miracle. It seems that the eyes of the ancestors are indeed useful.
"Then how can I make the werewolves of the Gale Wind Territory surrender to me?" Qianye asked.
"It's very simple but very difficult. As long as you kill Duke Gale and show your true power, the high priest there will surrender to you and recognize you as the real son of darkness."
Qianye took a deep look at the high priest and said, "It sounds like you priests all have the same routine."
The high priest's expression remained unchanged and his heart did not beat. "Of course it's different. He was forced to do it, but I did it because of faith."
"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 to get Duke Gale to surrender to me?"
"Can you beat him?"
"We can't beat him now."
"Then when can we beat him?"
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 blood energy to advance to Duke. If both parties are at the same level, Qianye will be almost 80% better.
Be sure to defeat 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 conquer him.
Qianye put this matter aside for the time being and ordered someone to summon Xu Jingxuan and ask about the construction status of the New World Base.
"It will take at least ten days, sir."
The progress is somewhat lower than expected, but think about it. In the new world, to build a large base within a few dozen days requires a huge amount of manpower and material resources. If Qianye didn't have hundreds of heavy-duty trucks and construction machinery supported by the family,
, and hundreds of thousands of strong werewolves cannot complete a fortress of this size.
"Then I'll give you ten more days."
Xu Jingxuan accepted the order and then asked cautiously: "Sir, shouldn't we be able to act steadily in the new world? Why are you so impatient?"
Qianye frowned and said slowly: "I have a feeling that our enemy's progress is 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 was not illusory. Xu Jingxuan nodded, "I understand. 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 there was a list on it, and it was classified according to race and position. The large categories were very strange, and they were divided into Zheng Guo, Gale Wind Werewolf, Tribal Werewolf and Imperial Family.
Without 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 understood that these were the so-called dark rooms. His power expanded too fast and he did not have time to screen them one by one. Naturally, many people with ulterior motives would be mixed in. I think these are only a small part of the list, and there are many more.
Spies are 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 circled 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 came from the Emerald Sea and were originally unwilling to surrender to Qianye. For these werewolves, Qianye felt that there was still a chance to conquer them, 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 under Empire.
Xu Jingxuan understood that Zheng Guo secretly wanted to kill them all, but he didn't understand what the symbol of the empire meant. Qianye looked at his expression and said with a smile: "Those people in the empire, let them go.
You can pass on whatever you want, and there is no need to take special precautions. Let them know what they should know."
Xu Jingxuan was taken aback and said: "Then the truth and falsehood of the master in the new world have also been exposed?"
"Just to 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 his people to get his equipment and supplies, and then entered the new world again to explore deeper. Before completing the construction of the new world base, he had to 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 landing field outside the castle, which had been expanded several times, still could not accommodate such a huge fleet, so it had to be divided
Batch landing and unloading.
The first batch of floating 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 place 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 set up tents by themselves. As soon as the camp was set up, several military vehicles drove in and walked out from under the first vehicle.
The one who got the job was actually a viscount.
He and the commander of the newly arrived unit confirmed the number and number of the unit, and waved their hands to give the order. The trucks behind were all doctors, and they moved out boxes of injections. After the soldiers of the new unit were lined up, one by one
Come up and 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 will leave.
, and we have to go to the next camp. A total of eleven camps will be injected with medicine today."
Seeing that the Viscount was about to leave, 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 persuade him 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, and an old marquis with snow-white hair walked in and hung a map on the wall. The signs on the map were very strange and did not represent 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 usual, she probably won't come, let's get started."
The old Marquis sighed and said: "Without Your Highness, our progress might lag 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 a little 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: "How 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. The curves of different colors represent different races, black is the demon, and cyan
It's a werewolf, and the dark gray one is a nerubian.
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 go to war."
"The question is, who is going to talk to His Highness?"