In the central area, inside the Evernight Fortress, Ye Tong was sitting on the sofa by the window, holding a history book in her hands, reading in trance. Beside her, Margo stood beside her, looking uncomfortable all over.
At this time, there was a knock on the door, and a baron came in holding an official battle report. He bowed to Ye Tong and carefully placed the battle report on the shelf. Now Ye Tong's desk was full of battle reports.
There was no room for the new one. The baron bowed again and withdrew.
As soon as the baron left, there was another knock on the door.
"Come in." Ye Tong said lazily.
A demon-born duke walked in, first performed all the courtesy, and then said: "Your Highness, have you read all the battle reports over the past few days?"
Nighteye remained silent, but Margo got angry first and said angrily: "Pay attention to your title! Mr. Roloni!"
Rolloni said proudly: "There is no room for the Marquis of Glory to speak here!"
Margot's face suddenly turned red and she was extremely angry. She wanted to take action, but she knew she was no match. She was almost crazy for a moment.
Ye Tong finally raised his eyelids and said calmly: "If you think that killing you will affect my relationship with Eternal Burning Flame, then you are wrong."
Roloni sneered and said, "What's wrong?"
Ye Tong said calmly: "The relationship between me and him can no longer be worse. Killing you will make no difference."
Roloni finally changed his color, bowed slightly, and said: "I was rude just now, please forgive me. But I did come under the order of His Majesty Eternal Flame. If you kill me here, Your Majesty will do the same."
It’s very difficult.”
Ye Tong's eyes returned to the book page in his hand and said: "What did Eternal Burning Flame ask you to do."
"His Majesty is very concerned about the recent war. He has heard... some bad rumors. So he asked me to come over to see the progress of the war on the front line." At this point, Roloni intentionally or unintentionally piled things high on his desk.
I took a look at the file.
"The war is going well."
"How come I heard that this is not the case?"
"What did you hear?"
Roloni raised his voice and said: "I heard that some people ignored military affairs at all, causing the front line to retreat steadily. Now, even the storm has fallen into the hands of the human race!"
Ye Tong said calmly: "If they don't listen to me, they will naturally end up like this. As for the storm, even if it is not a vampire, it has nothing to do with you demons. Eternal Flame knows this truth, and he will not be involved in this matter.
Just making a fuss, unless..."
Ye Tong suddenly raised his head, stared at Roloni, his eyes suddenly lit up with murderous intent, and said: "Unless you want to use the topic to your advantage!"
In an instant, Roloni felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, his consciousness was filled with Nighteye's eyes, and his body could no longer move!
Ye Tong walked up, raised his hand and waved lightly, and there was a loud slap in the face. The slap was neither light nor hard, but Roloni was slapped so hard that he fell to the ground and could not get up for a long time.
After the slap, Ye Tong returned to his seat as if nothing had happened, picked up the book again, and said: "Since you look down on the Marquis of Glory, then go back to the position of the Marquis of Glory and experience it again.
"
Rolloni groaned and climbed up, shook a bit, and almost fell down again. His breath suddenly plummeted, almost to the level of the Marquis of Glory, and then he stopped. He was shocked and angry, and shouted: "You,
What did you do to me?"
"If you don't get out, Marquis Glory may not be able to stay." Ye Tong said without raising his head.
"His Majesty the Eternal Flame will never let you go!" Roloni put down these words and hurried away.
After he left, Ye Tong said, "Go and close the door."
Margot closed the door obediently and stood upright, like a primary school student.
Nighteye came to the desk, picked up the top few battle reports, read them carefully, and then sighed.
Margo held her breath, not even daring to take a breath.
Nighteye put down the battle report and came to the window, seeming to talk, but also saying to himself: "Sagnion is very talented and very ambitious. Originally, I thought he could do something."
Margaux said: "Lord Sanion has always been the pride of our vampire clan. He... fell?"
As soon as the words came out of her mouth, Margaux wanted to slap herself in the face. Even if the Tempest was lost, the Sagnion would definitely be in danger. Otherwise, for a famous gun like the Tempest, one would rather lose one's life than lose it.
Ye Tong sighed and said: "He is too arrogant. I have warned him not to fight that person alone, but obviously he did not listen. How can I face the Blue King?"
Margaux felt the same and said: "Indeed! As soon as I saw that adult that day, my mind went blank and I turned around and ran away. That's why I can survive until now."
Nighteye glanced at him and said, "Do you have such eyesight?"
Margo said: "This is my innate ability. I can instinctively sense potential dangers. And..."
"speak."
Margot said honestly: "I think that the people who have a relationship with you are probably at a similar level to you, which we can't compare to in any case. Since you can't beat them, why don't you run away, what are you waiting for?"
Ye Tong laughed and said: "You are honest."
"My subordinate is indeed a bit too honest. Your Majesty, when do you plan to let me go back?"
"What are you going back for? Are you going to die?"
"Death?" Margo didn't understand.
"Then what do you want to do back?"
"I promised Master Qianye that I would go back. If I can't serve him, then at least I have to hand over the ransom to you, so that I can feel at ease."
Ye Tong said: "Just stay by my side. We can talk about these things after the decisive battle is over."
"The decisive battle? It seems that whether I stay or go will not affect the outcome of the decisive battle, right?" Margo still has this self-awareness.
"Of course not." Ye Tong glanced at him and said, "I once said that we still owe the New World two dukes, right?"
"Yes." Margaux didn't think this had anything to do with him. The gap between the Marquis of Glory and the Duke was still a bit big, and he didn't think they could replace each other.
Ye Tong glared at him and said: "If you can't hand over two dukes, then hand over one and add a few more Marquises of Glory, that's okay."
"How can that be done?! Isn't this fraud?" Margo jumped up immediately.
After shouting, he realized that he had lost his composure and quickly shut up.
Nighteye ignored him and prepared to continue reading.
Margo stood aside for a while, and she couldn't help it anymore, and said: "Your Majesty, the devil has become more and more outrageous recently. Now he doesn't even use honorifics in front of you. It's really unbearable! Please teach that person a lesson.
Guy, you really taught me a good lesson."
"Is it just a lesson? He will never return to the Duke." Ye Tong smiled faintly and said, "But I didn't kill him, so it can probably be regarded as a lesson."
Margo opened her mouth wide, and after a long while she said: "Just a slap in the face, just..."
Night Eye did not explain, and there was no need to explain what the Eye of Destruction was. He just said: "I am just a Duke now, and their titles are still higher."
"How is that? You are a big shot who has awakened."
Nighteye sighed and stopped talking. Margaux stood aside knowingly, standing like a statue. He knew that once Nighteye read, he might read for a whole day and night. He stood motionless like this for a whole day.
God, for the Marquis of Glory, it is actually not that difficult.
The day passed like this, Ye Tong was always immersed in the world of books, and the baron who specialized in delivering battle reports came in more and more frequently, and the look on his face became more and more anxious. But there was the precedent of Roloni, and then
No one dared to disturb Ye Tong. If the battle reports couldn't be placed on the table, they were placed on the cabinet. If they couldn't be placed on the cabinet, they were placed on the floor.
The frequency of delivery of battle reports was so fast that even Margaux couldn't stand it any longer, and risked her life to remind her: "Your Majesty, look, do you want to see what happened?"
"Perhaps the defense line has been breached again?" Nighteye seemed unconcerned.
Margo was startled and said: "The defense line has been breached? This, how many lines of defense are there already? Aren't the humans already at our door?"
"Even if we get to the door, they won't come here to attack. He's not stupid."
Looking at Nighteye, who had no sense of existence at the moment and showed no sign of vitality, Margo suddenly came up with the idea that maybe it was because she didn't know Nighteye was here that she didn't attack the fortress.
At this moment, on the vast land of the Black Sun Valley, a group of human warriors are moving quickly. There are not many of them, their armors are in tatters, and the knives and weapons behind their hands are in dilapidated form. Many of them are holding weapons of the dark race.
.However, from top to bottom, everyone in this army is as fast as the wind, as fierce as a tiger, and they are full of murderous intent.
At the front of the team, Qianye went first, with Ming Haigong and Wenyuan Gong on the left and right.
At this moment, when Ming Haigong was looking forward, his eyes were filled with electricity, and he had long lost the oily state of aging at the beginning. He had a lot of black hair on his forehead, and he seemed to be rejuvenating.
On the other hand, Duke Wen Yuan lost a lot of weight. Although his body was covered with bandages, his whole body was as lean as iron, and he was as sharp as an unsheathed sword. He no longer had the gloomy and obscure literati aura he once had.
Qianye suddenly stopped and stared into the distance.
Duke Minghai and Duke Wenyuan looked into the distance, but could not see anything.
Qianye pointed forward and said: "There is a black flame pillar there, which should be the passage to the real new world."
Narumi replied: "I was present when Marshal Zining established the central fortress. In the Black Sun Valley, there is only one sinkhole and only one pillar of black flames. In other words, these pillars of flames soaring into the sky are truly a spectacle.
, I’ve never seen it before, but I can’t even imagine that there could be such a wonderful scene in the world.”
Wen Yuangong also said: "This pillar of flame is all burned by the dark force. It has been burning for so long, and I don't know how much dark force is underneath. It is really scary."
Qianye narrowed his eyes slightly, looked in another direction, and remained silent for a long time.
"Sir, what is there?"
"The dark race's fortress. In terms of scale, I'm afraid it's even bigger than the fortress Zi Ning built back then."
"Are we going to attack?" Duke Wen Yuan asked matter-of-factly, as if he didn't know that there were only two or three thousand soldiers behind him.
Along the way, no matter how many enemies were in front of them, they attacked all the way and never retreated. They defeated countless layers of defenses and finally arrived at the gate of Yongye Base Camp.
With the viewing distance of Duke Minghai and Duke Wenyuan, the final fortress of the dark race cannot be seen here, only Qianye can see it.
He stared into the distance, and after a moment, he shook his head and said, "It's not necessary."