Qianye was not in a hurry and instead looked at the surrounding furnishings.
This is a rough and somewhat shabby lounge. The walls are decorated with animal heads, animal skins and swords. The hangings are even a bit messy, completely in the style of a werewolf tribe.
At this moment, William took a long breath, turned his head and asked, "How was the harvest?"
"It's very big." Qianye said.
"That's good."
Qianye looked at the map again and suddenly vaguely recognized an icon that looked like the emblem of a medium-sized clan of the Blood Clan. This time he found that the signs that resembled legion marks seemed to represent the confrontation between the Blood Clan and the werewolves. The situation was only on the side of the werewolves.
Obviously not optimistic, the vampires have vaguely formed a semi-surrounding situation towards them.
Qianye asked: "Is there something bothering you?"
William smiled bitterly: "Many, very many, so many that I don't even know what to say."
His eyes fell back on the map, and he said with some dejection: "We werewolves are a race that respects our ancestors and traditions. A large part of our strong strength also comes from the blessings of our ancestors. But this does not mean that our ancestors'
Everything is right, especially today after the Millennium War..."
Qianye listened quietly without saying a word. Inheritance or transformation are both very complex issues, and once they rise to the level of country and race, more political factors will be involved. Qianye doesn't know much about this aspect at all.
Good at.
On the other hand, as one of the four major races of the Eternal Night camp, the brave werewolves have always been the main force of the army. They are more intelligent than the spider demons, less selfish than the vampires, and have many more demons than the demons.
William knocked on the edge of the table, put away his thoughts, returned to his usual expression, then took out a black nameplate made of unknown metal and handed it to Qianye.
"This is a token of our clan. You can walk freely in the werewolf tribe's territory with it. Of course, it is necessary to be at least careful. There are still many tribes like the White Claw."
Qianye took the metal plate and looked at it carefully.
This sign is about half the size of a palm, with a somewhat rough surface. The front is a towering mountain, and the back is engraved with a werewolf totem. From the workmanship to the pattern, the metal sign has the unique rough style of werewolves, and it also faintly reveals
A little desolate.
Qianye asked casually: "Has the dispute between you and White Claw been resolved?"
There was another coldness in William's voice, "Old Walker has been the patriarch for so long that he has forgotten that he should be in awe of the souls of his ancestors at the top of the mountains. Since they want war, they will get it."
Qianye raised his head in astonishment. At this time, William's expression was very unfamiliar, and his typical Viking-style handsome features revealed a sharp edge.
Qianye turned over the metal plate in his hand twice and said calmly: "Have you checked me? What do you want me to do?"
William suddenly gave him a token. Of course, it was not all for the convenience of walking. A human race may not have to go to the werewolf territory in his life, and if you go deep into the dark territory, you will either kill or trade. Therefore, this token also means a deal between Ichijo and the werewolf.
line.
If William hadn't already known Qianye's identity, how could he think that a lone hunter had the ability and need to trade with the werewolf tribe?
William smiled and said, "I'm just a little curious about the person who made old Ross unhappy. Now that you have a mercenary group, you need money and resources. Trading with me will be beneficial to both parties."
Qianye was silent. Before William, he had never thought that he could peacefully coexist with a dark race for several days. But trading is another matter. It is not as simple as selling trophies in the underground black market.
It can be settled by saying that there are benefits for both parties.
William took a scroll next to him and opened it. It was a map of the Evernight Continent. "It's very simple. Just do me a little favor. First, when you are fighting those vampires, if you have the opportunity, please pay more attention to them.
I may be able to provide you with some information about the direct descendants of the Marquis of Ross."
He paused, extended his hand to the area near Black Current City, and continued: "The other thing is, if you are willing, there are more than a dozen small-scale werewolf tribes nearby, and they can use medicines and ores to exchange equipment with you.
Of course, it would be better if you could provide some customized equipment. The price will make you very satisfied."
Qianye frowned even more tightly.
Due to innate reasons, werewolves are not good at manufacturing, while vampires are natural masters of craftsmanship. As for demons, they are famous for producing top-notch force equipment. Traditionally, werewolves prefer to rely on the power of flesh to kill enemies and equipment.
In many cases, it is dispensable. If the werewolves have the equipment at their disposal, their combat power will undoubtedly increase dramatically. This is not what Qianye wants to see.
William suddenly patted Qianye on the shoulder, stared at him with blue-gray eyes, and said in a relaxed tone: "Actually, the thing is very simple. You have complete freedom whether you do it or not."
Qianye thought for a while and said slowly: "The first thing I will do is originally. As for the transaction..."
William smiled and said: "You have the opportunity to contact them before making a decision. The tribes over there have a closer relationship with us and are relatively gentle. But just like here, you need to show enough strength when you contact them.
, werewolves admire warriors, this will make it easier for you to be accepted by them."
Qianye nodded, but sighed in his heart. At this moment, he suddenly thought of Song Zining. Ningyuan Group has a trade route for the dark race. What did Song Zining consider when making a transaction decision?
William added: "I still have some things to deal with, and I plan to stay for a few more days. You should also stay for two more days. Good things will appear in the gray city every day."
"No, I don't have much time. In fact, I will be ready to leave in a moment."
"Worried about the war situation over there in Yong Ye? There is nothing to worry about. In fact, the war over there is over."
Qianye was surprised.
It was a war that swept through half of the Evernight Continent. There are signs that the Evernight camp dispatched two-digit council-level experts to take charge of the overall situation. And according to Wei Bainian's news, the empire also sent several main legions and
Nearly half of the elite army was transferred to the Evernight Continent.
The cost of transporting troops alone is an astronomical figure. According to common sense, a war of this scale would have to last for more than half a year before the winner can be determined. Why did the war end so suddenly?
William saw Qianye's doubts, smiled, and said: "Those old guys from the Eternal Night Council seemed to be looking for something in launching the war. Now that we have the result, there is no need to continue the war."
Qianye was in disbelief when he heard the first half of the sentence. He could not imagine what could trigger a war of such scale and sacrifice. But the second half of the sentence made his heart tighten and asked: "Is it a good result or a bad result?
"
William shrugged and said: "Of course it's a bad result. Those old guys are probably suffering from headaches now."
Qianye said goodbye to William.
William sent him out and warned him again, "I don't know why Guinsou's people are targeting you. I helped you get rid of two of them, and the other one looked very much like he died in Zaren's hands accidentally. However,
The commissions Guisou handles are never half-finished. You have to be careful."
Qianye nodded and did not stay any longer. He left the gray city and headed towards the Zhao Clan's territory.
The road to Youcheng is almost close to the border. Unlike the empty mountains and wilderness, the activities of dark races and ferocious beasts are much more frequent. There are also many hunters and adventurers from the human race, and in terms of danger, the human race is not at all
No lower than the dark race.
Youcheng is an important town in the Zhao Clan's territory, with a population of 300,000. Due to its geographical location, which borders both the Dark Territory and the rebel territory, the situation in the city is complicated. The real danger may not be in the wasteland, but in Youcheng.
Within the city.
Qianye set out in the afternoon, and his camping trip that night was uneventful. After another forty-three rounds of military campaigns, he ignited the eighth node.
When Qianye was on his way, the battle situation on the Evernight Continent suddenly fell into a strange state. Countless armies of dark races suddenly retreated like a tide, and even some strategic locations they had finally won easily gave up.
It was difficult for the empire to judge the intention of the dark race's move, and the brave and impulsive generals could not help but wave their troops in pursuit. However, this time the dark race no longer followed the unspoken rules of choosing a place for decisive battles. Suddenly, several armies surrounded them and directly overwhelmed the underestimated enemy.
An army group that advanced rashly was eaten up.
That was the elite of four entire divisions. In the end, they were completely wiped out in less than three days. Even Duke Dingguo, who was in charge of the battlefield in that direction, had no time to rescue him. Because this group army was annihilated, the empire in this battle
The losses were equal to those of the dark race. This made Duke Dingguo and Marshal Luo Mingji look extremely ugly.
After this battle, the empire became very cautious in using its troops, following behind the retreating dark army, fighting steadily and gaining lost ground step by step.
In fact, the atmosphere on the side of the dark race was even more solemn. In a castle near the front line, more than ten members gathered here. However, the meeting had already started for an hour, but no one spoke, and the depressive atmosphere continued to spread.
.
I don't know how long it took before a ghostly congressman spoke, even his voice was erratic, "Is there no new news yet?"
The Spider Demon Marquis standing on one side immediately stepped forward and said respectfully: "The search troops from all races have arrived at the Fenghuo Continent and entered the designated area in accordance with the instructions. So far, no findings have been reported. Search troops from all walks of life have arrived.
In the middle, Viscount Zaren of the Byrne clan died in battle."
A vampire councilor said sternly: "Zarren? How did he die?" It was a senior councilor, and his momentum was like a black haze. He was so strong that even the Marquis of the Spider Demon couldn't help but take a step back.
The Marquis quickly sped up his speech, "We have found the remains of Viscount Zalen. It is said that he was tracking a suspicious human who looked like a vampire before going deep into the mountains. The place where the Viscount died was close to the Zhao Clan's territory, and judging from the body,
The Viscount should have died... under Manjushahua."
This sentence immediately aroused turmoil in the conference hall. Even when the members heard the name of Manshu Shahua, they could not control their emotions, especially in Song Shitu.