Night is the eternal theme of the Realm of Eternal Night.
Endless night and shadow shroud this vast and barren continent, leaving only short gaps for sunlight.
In those deep gazes looking at several or even the entire continent, Eternal Night is like a shadow on the edge of the field of vision, not worthy of much attention at all. In this corner of the dark area, the replacement of division commanders of the Expeditionary Force was even reported in the newspaper.
The appearance of a single number has no value. As for the establishment of a small mercenary group, no one will even mention it.
And on this land hidden in the shadows, a huge and deep darkness is slowly moving, trying to cross the deep and shallow gray areas and erode all light.
When a storm is about to come, the sky will be dark even during the day.
At the edge of the Realm of Eternal Night, an aerostat was flying close to the dense clouds. Gusts of strong winds struck from time to time, causing it to sway, and sometimes even suddenly move dozens of meters away. In the strong wind,
The steel frame of the aerostat was creaking, and there were even obvious distortions in some places, as if it might break at any time.
This is not the weather that an aerostat should have at all. The strong wind is not the biggest enemy. The bottomless black clouds above are constantly jumping with lightning. That is the most dangerous existence. If a sky lightning strikes down, this ship can
The interstellar-class aerospace craft traveling back and forth between the two continents will burn and fall to the earth.
In the cockpit, the burly captain was steering the ship himself, his head covered in sweat, staring straight ahead. But through the porthole, all he could see was the dark clouds, the dancing thunder, and the sound of the whistling wind.
Like the cry of a giant beast, it fills people's ears.
Two more Force lamps lit up at the top of the aerospace craft. The lights that could illuminate the entire school grounds on the ground were extremely dim now. They could only penetrate a few thunderclouds, making the electric light like a group of snakes dancing even more thrilling.
, looking further ahead, it is still a hell where the storm is raging.
The cockpit door was suddenly knocked open, and a pale young man rushed in, exclaiming: "We can't fly anymore, the power furnace has already exceeded its limit, and the support frame has begun to twist. Land, land quickly!"
If we keep flying, we will fall apart at any time!"
"What did you say?!" the captain roared. But his roar was like a few flies buzzing amidst the sound of wind and thunder.
The young man rushed over, almost to the captain's ear, and shouted with all his strength: "I said, the airship is going to fall apart! It must land immediately!"
The captain shouted back at the same volume: "No way! If we dare to land now, that man will tear us all into pieces!"
"But..." The young man wanted to say something else, but in the end he just cursed angrily: "Crazy! They are all crazy!"
He left the cockpit and did not ask for landing again. It seemed that the fear of 'that man' was far greater than the wind, rain and thunderstorm.
The aerostat is like a lone boat on a stormy sea. It is struggling to move forward in the stormy waves and may be shattered to pieces at any time.
In the inner cabin, two rows of warriors sat close to the bulkhead. These warriors were amazingly powerful, all above level six or seven, but everyone looked ugly. In such violent turbulence, they could only rely on their safety belts.
Tie yourself tightly in the seat to prevent you from accidentally falling out. It is a small matter to hit something in the cabin, but it is not unprecedented for you to fall out directly from the cabin door or even the porthole.
The inner cabin is quite spacious, and there are actually three people inside who can move freely. The warriors looked at the three people with eyes filled with awe. They knew very well that in this cabin, where they could suddenly rise and fall suddenly, and the left and right translation range could reach hundreds of
How scary it is to be able to not only move freely but also be able to conduct combat training in an environment of 100 meters.
Near the edge of the hatch, stood a young and heroic man, with the general star on his shoulder particularly eye-catching. As the youngest general of the Broken Wing Angel, the white dragon armor is the focus of attention no matter where he is. However,
Now, no matter how you look at him, he is no different from a passerby.
The protagonists are two women, one large and one small, in the center of the cabin.
That woman who always wears plain old-fashioned clothes, that woman who looks ordinary at first but is hurt by her sharpness after a long look, is the white bump that can make the sharp and arrogant White Dragon Armor be as obedient as a kitten.
Opposite Bai Aotu is a girl, her big eyes are always flashing with innocent light, and her childish little face can already see her stunning beauty. She looks only twelve or thirteen years old, holding a short knife in her hand.
It is constantly attacking around the white bump.
The aerostat was still bumping violently, and the little girl was stumbling. However, no matter how she stumbled, she would not fall. She would seize every gap at the turning point and send fatal attacks to the white bump. She was like the most beautiful girl in the world.
A cunning and vicious snake, no matter how badly it is beaten, its bite will be fatal if it is careless.
Bai Longjia, who was watching from the sidelines, rubbed his face and didn't want to admit the slight cold feeling on his palms. This was not because of the discomfort caused by too many bumps in the aerostat, but because of the discomfort caused by seeing this little girl training.
Bai Longjia couldn't help but feel cold in his heart.
He had long discovered that if he had ended up in the end, if he had been a little careless or hesitated, he would have been hit several times. No matter how unfavorable the situation was, this little guy would always have the power to launch a thrilling counterattack.
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The little girl only ignited five Force nodes, which can't be said to be very talented. This result was achieved by Bai Aufu giving her a lot of potions. However, sometimes level and Force strength are not everything. Just look at the six or seven people around you.
A super warrior can only tie herself tightly to the aeroplane to know how powerful her fighting instinct is.
Moreover, this girl looks very young. Although Bai Longjia knows that she is actually older than she looks, the measured bone age is only about fifteen years old. At fifteen years old, even if she has been training since she was born,
Nor can she reach the level she is now.
It seems that there are indeed geniuses in the world. Even Bai Longjia, who is recognized as the leader of the next generation of the White Clan, can't help but think so.
This little girl is an innate fighting genius. Her judgment of the battle situation and her intuition of danger are as if she is born with it, and there is no way to imitate it. Thinking of this, Bai Longjia even feels a little jealous. It's a pity that in one aspect
The monster's genius is mostly deficient in another aspect. Her talent in Force cultivation is only mediocre. Even if she drinks a lot of potions, it is almost impossible to advance to the rank of warrior.
The little girl's force power was limited, and fighting in such an extremely harsh environment was extremely taxing, and she almost collapsed after a while.
Bai Aotu slapped away her stabbing knife and said, "Okay, that's it for today's training. You can go rest and recover."
The little girl saluted Bai Aufu seriously, then ran to the corner of the cabin, took out the dry food and started eating. She looked particularly focused when eating, as if she was tasting the best delicacies in the world. But in fact
, what she had in her hands was just military rations made from meat, vegetables and grain crops. No matter the texture or taste, it was definitely not good.
Bai Aufu stood against the bulkhead, with his eyes slightly closed, and began to rest. Bai Longjia walked to her side, glanced at the little girl, and said softly: "Sister, do you think we may not be able to take Kong Zhao?"
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Bai Aufu didn't even raise his eyelids, and said calmly: "Kongzhao is a double-edged sword. It is very powerful when used well, but it will cut yourself if used improperly. What, you don't have confidence in yourself?"
Bai Longjia smiled bitterly and said: "Kong Zhao is simply a monster. If it weren't for her mediocre talent in Force cultivation, I really wouldn't have much confidence."
"Don't forget, Kong Zhao's surname is Bai now. After she is put into the battlefield this time, this name will gradually become known. No matter what achievements she makes, her surname is Bai."
"But... do you really think that the Bai family's surname can have any binding force?" Bai Longjia said this, hesitated for a moment, and finally asked: "Sister, how confident are you that you can suppress her in the future?
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Bai Aotu was silent for a rare moment, and then said: "Half."
The aerostat was still moving forward arduously, jumping up and down like a frog hiding from a sudden rain on the edge of a pond. It miraculously did not crash, and gradually moved away amid the thunder and storm.
Heiliu City is still peaceful. There is no trace of the commotion caused by the Wu Zhengnan incident. There are even fewer dark races that have been active outside the city. However, in the eyes of caring people, this is not a good sign. Only the war is about to break out.
, Blackstream City is also within the scope of a war zone, so the dark race will gather its forces.
The upper and lower levels of the city thus became two distinct parts. Everyone on the upper level was nervous, and those who could walk left, while the rest who were bound by affairs and could not move were busy and busy. But the people at the lowest level ushered in a period of time.
In this rare moment of relaxation and indulgence, their requirements are not high. A little low-quality alcohol is enough for them to survive for two or three days.
As the leader of a new mercenary group, Qianye can barely be regarded as a person with status in today's Blackstream City. It has to be said that Wei Potian does have a keenness that matches his status as a member of a noble family, and he has always been flamboyant.
He did not make his relationship with Qianye known to everyone, which also saved Qianye from the resentment and secret attacks of taking over Wu Zhengnan's old army.
Therefore, Qianye, as the leader of a mercenary group of hundreds of people, is only a third-rate person in a city with many similar forces. For such a small person, no one except the same small people will pay attention to him.
Wei Bainian went to the military camp. The rebuilt 7th Division was still stationed at the Sishui Base in Yunfan City. There were originally two regiments of troops stationed in Heiliu City all year round, but Wu Zhengnan died and the 7th Division bore the brunt of the military rebellion. Now this
There was only an empty frame left in the two regiments, and not even 300 people remained.
There are recruitment notices everywhere in Heiliu City, and more than ten recruitment points have been set up in various directions in the city. As long as you enlist in the army, you will get a silver coin immediately. In this way, Wei Bainian plans to recruit as many soldiers as possible
.However, the people obtained in this way are naturally useless, and their combat power is not even as good as Qianye's newly built mercenary group.
Qianye stood next to a recruitment point near the south gate and had been watching it for a while. He was still dressed like an ordinary hunter, carrying a large field bag.
Qianye originally planned to go out of the city today to see the situation in the nearby wilderness. Unexpectedly, as soon as he left the hospital in the morning, he felt that someone seemed to be watching him. This strange feeling of being watched made Qianye alert at first.
Are they being targeted? Are they the natives of Heiliu City or the remnants of Wu Zhengnan?
Qianye then crossed out these two conjectures in his mind.