Hearing this sentence, Princess Gaoyi only moved her eyebrows and calmed down and said, "She is not something that anyone can use."
“I can use it.”
Princess Gaoyi put one hand under the table and said lightly: "Do you still can't let go of the hatred you were in the past? Or, if the Zhao family today does not have the power to control you, can you do whatever you want?"
Qian Ye said frankly: "I have forgotten that little thing back then. Since the one who came to pick me up just now called me the fifth young master, I am still from the Zhao family. This time I want to borrow Manshu Shahua because only she can let me face the eternal flame of the Demon Lord and the dark blessings in his hands."
"Tell me carefully."
Qianye briefly talked about what happened after being rescued by King Renault of the Green, but just skipped the part of the Book of Black.
Gao Yi couldn't help but be moved when he heard this, and then sighed and said, "The more now, the more I know the stupidity of the people in the military headquarters back then. But they followed King of Eternal Life, and the old guy went completely crazy for the last ten years."
She felt a little sad. After all, King of Eternal Life was once the pillar of the imperial family. Before Emperor Hao showed his strength, King of Eternal Life, who had always been in charge of the Tianqin imperial capital, was the foundation of the Qin imperial capital. In any case, the King of Eternal King was a existence that guaranteed that the empire was not invaded by eternal night.
Qian Ye said: "I won't take it in vain if I come to borrow Manshu Shahua this time. I will put this gun here first. I think it will have a greater effect on the Zhao family at this time. If I can come back alive, I will exchange it for it."
With a bang, there was a huge and ferocious multi-barrel machine gun on the table.
Princess Gaoyi was knowledgeable and stood up in shock when she looked at it, saying, "Storm?!"
“That’s right.”
Gao Yi finally showed a dilemma and pondered without saying a word.
Manshu Shahua is mysterious and extremely powerful. She was able to severely damage the poems in Zhao Ruoxi's hands. In terms of its power to the top power, she is also one of the top ten famous guns.
However, in Gao Yi's eyes, this was another gun that was completely useless.
Only Zhao Ruoxi can play the final skill in Manshu Shahua, and even Zhao Junshi is not as good as her. But no matter how powerful she is, Gao Yi will never let Zhao Ruoxi take her to the battlefield. With the example of the Fourteenth Prince of Haodi, people have to worry. With Zhao Ruoxi's thin body, he will be on the real battlefield and will be drained by Manshu Shahua in no time.
Storm is a killer weapon on the battlefield, and its firing rate is even better than Manshu Shahua, who has a single tube and a single shot. In comparison, although the coverage range of the Human Emperor is wider than that of the Storm, in the range attack mode, the deterrence is greater than that of the top powerhouses, and it is useless to clear the miscellaneous soldiers. Besides, outsiders don’t know it, but Gao Yi knows that the ultimate power of the Human Emperor also depends on the degree of fit.
Although the Storm has always belonged to the Eternal Night camp, there is no similar problem at all. At this moment, Zhao Jundu, if he has a famous gun in his hand, he will be even more powerful. As long as the Storm appears on the front line under the Zhao family, the situation will be reversed in an instant.
Gao Yi didn't think about it for long, and he immediately said: "Okay! I promise you."
She got up and went out, hurried away. Qian Ye sat peacefully in the same place, not worried at all whether she would mobilize the strong men and kill people and grab guns.
A moment later, Gao Yi returned, Qianye took Manshushahua and left the study. He was about to fly to the void, but Gao Yi suddenly said, "If you have time in the future, come back and see more."
Qianye paused, and before he turned around, he said, "I can do it." Then he jumped up and disappeared at the end of the sky in a blink of an eye.
Returning to the Temple of Heroes, Qianye turned his direction again and flew towards the continent of Salphis. He sat above the earth and was about to practice, but suddenly his heart moved and felt like he was being watched.
Qianye's bloodline lurked, and at the same time, the Chaos Force in his body pushed a secret technique, and instantly generated a faint phantom beside him. It looked exactly the same as Qianye, but the phantom had no facial features and the face was just a plane.
The Temple of Heroes kept swimming forward, while the phantom remained in place and was thrown behind in a blink of an eye.
Qianye found that the feeling of being watched was much less. He did the same thing and released several phantoms in succession until the feeling of being watched was faint, and then he continued to rush to the continent of Salphis.
In the quiet room of the battleship, Prettic slowly opened his eyes and walked out of the quiet room with a faint helplessness. Several powerful demons surrounded him and said, "Your Highness, is there any result?"
Thinking of the messy, divided into several contradictory signs of fate, Prettic shook his head and said, "He seemed to have learned how to avoid the gaze of fate, and unexpectedly happened to be able to avoid my force and habits. Maybe... he even figured out the characteristics of the secret method I used."
The demons in the head were startled. In the field of prophecy, the difficulty of predicting the general trend, events, and individuals increased significantly. A powerful prophet can see the waves of fate a hundred years later, but it is difficult to distinguish the drop of water that is near the wave in front of you. Especially for individuals with special bloodlines or abilities, the interference will be extremely strong.
Now, everyone can understand why the Demon Emperor attaches so much importance to Qianye. The fact that he alone has made Prettic unable to accurately track him proves his goodness.
However, it is another matter that the prophet master's ability is targeted. The habits and abilities of those masters who have existed for hundreds or even thousands of years may be no secret to the Dawn camp. The two sides compete with each other for the open strength. Therefore, during his lifetime, all the prophet masters of Yongye were helpless because he was indisputably powerful in this field.
The situation of Prettick is different. How long did he wake up again? How did Qianye do it in such a short time?
Maybe there are betrayers?!
The demonic man in the leadership immediately remembered something, his face turned gloomy, and said, "Is it them?"
Prettic waved his hand, inexplicably annoyed, and said, "I don't know, you guys can handle it yourself! In addition, I can't do anything about this matter."
The powerful demon took a step forward and said in a stern manner: "Can you say it more in detail? I can handle it."
Prettic looked at him and said with a smile: "How to deal with it? It seems like you dare to turn against the spider demon."
The face of the powerful demon man suddenly became very ugly, but Prettic himself was in a bad mood, so he would care about his reaction and just brush away his sleeves.
Back in his room, Prettic threw his body directly into the sofa and covered his face with his hands. "Your Majesty, the new world is indeed grand, but if the war in front of you cannot win, what else can you talk about? Why can't I try to find that person's secret?"
After a moment, Prettic smiled bitterly at himself and said to himself: "Did that person really leave any secret?"
In the void, Qian Ye stood above the earth's head, closing his eyes unmoved. After a while, he suddenly exclaimed and opened his eyes. Just now, he felt a vague feeling that something big was about to happen.
Qianye stared at the Book of Black. At this moment, within his perception, the Book of Black became ethereal, and there seemed to be another universe inside, and there was no end to it. Through the Book of Black, Qianye's perception became much lighter, and he went to some places he had never paid attention to before, and occasionally found some strange information fragments.
But these are all some slight and subtle feelings. Qianye threw them aside, continued to practice, constantly absorbed the power of the void, and drove towards the Salphis Continent.
On the continent of Salphis, the castle of foggy and the city at your feet ushered in another dusk.
Many slaves began to return from the fields one after another, while the mines were lit without interruption. Some strong and capable slaves were busy in the mines day and night. In the workshop area in the city, more than half of the workshops had been completed, but the other workshops were still in operation, and it seemed that they would work until late at night.
In the workshop area, an elderly demonic old man looked serious and was patrolling one by one. A large number of followers were surrounded by him, and the supervisors of the entire workshop area were accompanying him and explaining along the way.
The old man suddenly interrupted him and said, "When will the next batch of alloys be shipped?"
The supervisor was already sweating on his forehead and hurriedly said, "The blood clan slaves that were originally to arrive last week have not arrived. The latest news is that in seven days, the blood clan is much better than those barbarian craftsmen, and only humans can compare..."
"What I asked is, when will the shipment be shipped?" The old man repeated coldly.
The supervisor sweated heavily and gritted his teeth and said, "Marquis, this... ten days!"
"I want three days!"
"Three days are impossible, the existing staff are almost working all day."
"If there are not enough slaves, then you can take over it yourself! The orders from the Grand Duke are not allowed to be delayed for a day!"
“…I understand.”
Seeing this, the old marquis stopped patrolling and went back to the castle directly. After ordering to prepare dinner, he returned to the study.
As soon as he entered the door, he saw a man standing at his desk, flipping through the documents on the desk.
"Who are you?" The old marquis pulled out the short gun at his waist.
The man put down the papers, turned around, and smiled, "Marquis Karni? You may not know me, my name is Qianye."
"Qianye!" Karni was shocked, and his hand holding the gun was trembling slightly. However, his voice could still remain stable, "You are so brave, you dare to come to Salphis!"
"I heard that Salphis has never encountered war since the jihad seven hundred years ago."
“It’s true.”
"This history has been until tonight."
At midnight, a raging fire suddenly ignited in the castle, and violent explosions occurred in the workshop area. A blast furnace of the most important refining workshop collapsed, and hot steel overflowed everywhere, causing a continuous fire.
The ancient Karney family, a rare alloy production place that is very important to the entire demon, has come to an end of history.
In the night, in a small camp in the mountains, Qianye was flipping through thick maps and family maps with the light of fire.
The demons are races that pay great attention to history and cultural heritage. Although they worry about the loss of technology, they do not seem to have the historical gap like the blood clan.
Just like the Karni family map in Qianye’s hand, it is as thick as a brick. It records the origin, changes and distribution of the entire Karni. In addition, intermarriage and marriage between various families, it includes information from more than one hundred related families.
The information is quite detailed, not only records the names and evolutions of important family figures, but also the most important changes in bloodline talents and abilities.
The family map is the most important document of any demon family. Far before the rise of the human race, the demon wise man formulated a detailed family map recording method, trying to find ways to purify and strengthen bloodlines through long-term data records, and try to achieve the effects that will be produced after the bloodlines of different families are combined.
A family map, especially a duke-level family map like the Karni family with a long history, is a detailed and rigorous academic material.
After seeing such rich records, Qianye had a moment of questioning, why did the demons have such a meticulous inheritance system decline in more important technologies?
This question did not take up more time for him to think, and Qianye's attention quickly turned to his eyes. It took him the whole night to read this map, and thus gained a deep understanding of the entire Karni family.
After reading too much about the Black Book’s evolution world, especially the evolution process of various dark races, Qianye has long had an in-depth and unique understanding of bloodline evolution.
"Interestingly, has the Karney family been trying to re-cultivate the duke for nearly three hundred years? Well, it seems that they have been following the route of blood purification, such as marriage with the Marquis of Emma family... Let me see, Emma and Marquis of Emma were the same ancestors four generations ago."
When Qianye thought of this, he suddenly turned forward dozens of pages, and what caught his eyes was another clan name. "However, according to the bloodline characteristics recorded above, it is obvious that the bloodline of other clans will be better. After all, Karni's own bloodline is not strong. For example, this Trisini family is a good marriage partner."
Qian Ye suddenly laughed, "What am I worried about the devil!"
He closed the Karni family map and did not discard it, but wanted to enter Andua Space. The methods of collecting, screening, analyzing and estimating large amounts of data displayed in this map are very interesting, and even similar architectures can be used for the management of huge urban population. Qianye intends to leave it as a template.
At this time, Qianye suddenly felt a stir in his heart and opened the Book of Black. A new single page appeared in the Book of Black, which recorded the contents of the entire Karni family genealogy.