Wei Potian knew in his heart that this reason was untenable. No matter what Qianye did, it could not offset the fact that he became a vampire. When the empire encountered the dark race, it always killed them first. The camp was overwhelming, and this was thousands of dollars.
The natural result of years of blood feud.
No dark race will be allowed to survive in the empire. This is the legacy of the founding emperor of the empire, and it is also an oath that all emperors will recite at the enthronement ceremony.
And Wei Potian thought of something more serious. Qianye was born in the Red Scorpion, and his authority was quite high. If such a person joined the Yongye camp, the harm would be great. So regardless of whether Qianye actually joined the Dark Scorpion or not,
Race, once the empire knows that Qianye is still alive and has become a vampire, they will definitely hunt him down at any cost. Maybe the person he is chasing is from the Red Scorpion!
Wei Potian finally raised his head and met Bai Longjia's eyes firmly! But when he was about to say something, Bai Longjia suddenly raised his hand and stopped his next words.
White Dragon Armor stretched out his finger and flicked it, and a few drops of blood on his fingertips flew into the night. He was filled with murderous intent, and then said: "Isn't that Lin Qianye already killed in battle? The Imperial Military Department will not make mistakes.
, so you must have seen the wrong person tonight."
Wei Potian could hardly believe his ears!
He was so surprised that he jumped up, but he didn't know what to say. He just giggled and said repeatedly: "I misjudged the person, I misjudged the person!"
Bai Longjia shook his head and said helplessly: "How come the first hero of Wei Marquis gave birth to a son like you? Alas!"
Wei Potian just giggled. He still didn't give up and looked around.
Bai Longjia smiled faintly and said: "Don't worry, he is still alive."
Wei Potian scratched his head, hummed, and relaxed a little. Listening to what Bai Longjia said, Qianye was at least safe. He suddenly thought of something again, and his face darkened, "Shuai Lin..." These two words
He said it with a bit of gnashing of teeth.
Bai Longjia raised his eyebrows. He knew that that year, after Wei Potian won the military rookie competition and officially became the Prince of Bowang of the Wei family in the Far East, he used his family authority to check Lin Qianye's files. See Wei Potian
Could it be that the current reaction is due to hearing something? Although the Wei family has been dormant in recent years, and no one in the family has been in command anymore, its influence in the military cannot be underestimated, and clues can be found about such secretive things.
However, the Bai family and Lin Xitang have always been at odds with each other, and they no longer even bother to do superficial things. Bai Longjia originally did not want the neutral Wei family to lean towards the other side, but now Wei Potian, the legitimate son of the Wei family, has experienced and reacted like today
, which will save him a lot of trouble in the future.
At the moment, he just said calmly: "No matter what you have heard, it is just a rumor until you have no authority to confirm it."
"Permissions?" Wei Potian was startled and repeated the words Bai Longjia emphasized.
"Permission. Just like your casualty quota can kill those guys below the rank of major, I can directly execute their superiors and the entire battalion. This is authority." Bai Longjia said in a normal tone, as usual.
Rili gave instructions on Wei Potian's Kung Fu.
Wei Potian was stunned for a while, then hurriedly followed Bai Longjia, and the two of them walked away along the long street.
In the twilight before the mist had cleared, Wei Potian's voice came from afar: "General Bai! Let me tell you, there is no man more handsome than you among all the broken-winged angels! There is no woman either!"
There was a bang, and the white dragon armor seemed to have hit something.
He said angrily: "Wei Potian! You ignorant thing, go back and learn how to flatter me!"
Wei Potian seemed stunned and said stupidly: "Isn't it true that the highest level of flattery is the truth? I really think so. Look at that so-and-so, they look like women! I have long been dissatisfied with it.
He..."
As for that so-and-so, he has always been White Dragon Armor's mortal enemy among the broken-winged angels.
Listening to Wei Potian's words, Bai Longjia was speechless for a long time, and finally just said: "It's really his grandma's fault!" He didn't know who he was scolding.
On the other hand, Wei Potian's flattery was unknowingly accepted by him.
When he approached the expeditionary army camp, Wei Potian put away his frivolity and said with murderous intent: "General, do you want to teach these scumbags of the expeditionary army a lesson?"
The White Dragon Armor looked at the row of barracks crawling in the twilight, and said slightly indifferently: "Actually, we can't blame them. The cooperative action instructions they received did not specify our identity. And it is said that there will be an eternal man tonight.
Big figures from the night camp entered Darkblood City. These expeditionary forces were obviously frightened."
"Big shot?"
"A member of the Evernight Council."
Wei Potian suddenly took a breath! The Evernight Council is the highest deliberative body in the dark world, and each member is a terrifying existence with earth-shattering power. The movements of each member can affect the situation of one party. How can such a big shot
Would you come to a remote place like Darkblood City?
As if he had guessed Wei Potian's question, Bai Longjia immediately said: "Why he came is not something you should know. Knowing too much will not do you any good."
In this way, Wei Potian somewhat understands why the expeditionary army behaves like this. If members of the Eternal Night Parliament appear, it is indeed a way for the expeditionary army to shrink. Nor can such a figure second only to the monarch in the dark world.
Attack human civilians at will.
This congressman must have come with a purpose and will leave immediately after finishing his work. But if the expeditionary force provokes him, he probably won't mind slaughtering tens of thousands of people.
But knowing it all, Wei Potian still couldn't understand this kind of behavior that was greedy for life and fearful of death. But unexpectedly, Bai Longjia, who usually acted in an extremely extreme style, didn't seem surprised or angry at all.
Wei Potian couldn't hide anything in his heart, so he immediately raised questions.
Bai Longjia said calmly: "You and I are soldiers, but the expeditionary force is different. For many of them, this is just a job. For work, you can earn less money and put in more effort, but you have to
They sacrifice their lives for a job, but they refuse to do it.”
Wei Potian couldn't understand it, but he didn't ask any more questions and just kept silently in his mind. However, he, who was always slow to react, remembered something serious again and almost jumped up: "How could that congressman?"
Aren’t you coming tonight? What should we do?”
Bai Longjia stared at Wei Potian with a half-smile, and said, "You just thought of this now? Don't worry, no matter what you do, it won't be your turn to fight a Councilor Yongye."
Wei Potian said sarcastically: "I try my best, but it's useless!"
Bai Longjia looked at the deep night sky and said, "Don't worry, someone will naturally go to 'greet' that congressman."
Wei Potian saw the strange expression on Bai Longjia's face, and couldn't help but wonder in his heart who that person could be, who could make Bailongjia look so fascinated. But since he was qualified to intercept Councilor Yongye, this big shot's
The origin must be earth-shattering.
Wei Potian broke his head and could not have imagined that at this moment, outside the Dark Blood City, on the boundless wasteland, the person greeting Councilor Yong Ye would actually be a girl who was so weak that she seemed unable to withstand the night wind.
Her long dress was flying in the wind, and her long hair was flying in the wind.
In the dark night, she was so pure and clear, as if even her skin was emitting a soft light. But she was also so thin and delicate, even the slightest night breeze would make her eyebrows wrinkle slightly.
She has a unique temperament that only belongs to her.
In this desolate, cold, rough world, the girl is like an epiphyllum, blooming quietly at night. However, the blooming posture is so thrilling, as if it will pass away in the next moment.
Wherever she is, the world will become black and white. Everything is thick black, but she is thin white. The only color comes from her lips. But that light red lip color seems to be every bit of the world.
It is formed by the condensation of drops of sorrow, and every slightest movement will affect the most fragile heartache in people's hearts.
This is a girl that no one can forget once they see her, a girl who once appeared in Qianye Manshu Shahua Bar.
At this moment, in the void opposite her, there was an old man in black robes floating. The old man had a face like a knife, the corners of his eyes and mouth were deeply drooped, and his pair of light gray eyes were like two doors leading to hell.
Breathe in people's souls.
He looked at the girl carefully, and wherever he looked, the bubble-like light surrounding the girl would ripple.
The old man finally moved and asked in a strange voice like jade rubbing: "Are you..."
"Zhao Ruoxi." The girl's voice also had a dreamy and unreal feeling.
Everything about her is like a bubble, which will burst with the slightest touch.
The old man's eyes lowered even lower, and he said slowly: "I am Ge Shitu. Since you dare to wait for me here, you should know who I am. Let me go, and I will leave after confirming a message."
"Sorry, you can only stop here and can't go any further," Zhao Ruoxi said.
The black robe on the old man's body suddenly rolled up, and then the wind in the entire wilderness seemed to suddenly have a soul. The airflow gathered from all directions, and the whistling sound sounded far and near, high and low. Within dozens of kilometers around the two people, a
An invisible huge vortex is slowly forming.
Ge Shitu opened his arms, as if to hug the girl from a distance, and whispered like a chant: "Come on, girl, let me see what can stop me!"
"As you wish."
Zhao Ruoxi suddenly had a gun in her hand!
It was an old-fashioned flintlock musket. The barrel and grip were covered with gold and covered with rich patterns. The girl's fingers were gently pressing on the wishful-shaped hammer, and the dazzling skin was no less than mithril. However,
The most eye-catching thing is the bright red flower with its petals stretched out in strands. It is blooming richly and full of life, and it doesn't look like just a sculpture at all.
Ge Shitu's pupils suddenly shrank! As a member of the Eternal Night Parliament, of course he would not fail to recognize this gun. One of the top ten famous guns, the Manjushahua in the hands of the empire only bloomed on the banks of the Styx.
Flower of the other side!
"It's you! You are actually the master of Manjushahua's generation! Someone in the empire is actually able to use this gun!"
Ge Shitu was extremely shocked. Manshu Shahua was famous for being unruly and untamable among famous guns. Although this gun had been in the hands of the empire for thousands of years, no one could use it for most of the time, and it was in a state of storage for a long time. Unexpectedly, in
This night, it actually appeared in the hands of a girl as pure and fragile as foam.
At this time, Zhao Ruoxi held the gun body with her small hands and pulled the trigger with all her strength!
Manjushahua's gun emits a faint ray of light, as light as a candle in the wind. If you don't look carefully, it is even difficult to detect.
However, the space around the poem picture suddenly changed. The roaring wind that had torn the eardrums disappeared at some point. The night that returned to tranquility was thick and substantial, and even rippled like water waves.
A great fear suddenly appeared in Ge Shitu's heart. This was no longer night, but the water of the Styx! Sure enough, in the ripples, one after another, as red as blood, flowers from the other side bloomed quietly. They swayed silently, for the wandering people.
The soul guides the way home.
Ge Shitu thought of dodge, but found that he was completely unable to move!
And an almost transparent crystal-like bullet was sliding in the night, shooting towards the Styx.
"No!!" In his exclamation, the bullet hit the Styx, and the flowers on the other side swayed like dancers, and cracks appeared on the solidified scenery, like a broken mirror!
Songs, poems and pictures are also part of this scene, and they are also broken!
The poems and songs that had been split into dozens of pieces were distorted and blurred for a while, swirling like a cloud of black smoke, and then put back together and transformed into a complete human form. But his face turned pale for a while, and he suddenly spurted out a large mouthful of black blood, and then turned around and left without saying a word.
.
His figure flashed in the void, and every time he brightened and faded, a black halo of light would appear and then fade away.
Zhao Ruoxi's face was as pale as ever, and now even her light lip color was almost transparent. She seemed to exist in a faded world, where there were only black and white.
She slowly closed her eyes and fell backwards. Her small body was like petals fluttering, falling towards the earth of eternal night in the rain of withered flowers from the other side of the sky.
Uncle Wang appeared silently, caught Zhao Ruoxi who was as light as nothing, and walked away in an instant.
The wind whirlpool has not yet receded, and is whimpering and lingering on the wasteland. The last Manjushuahua rustles down from nothingness, like fire shining on the star road, without knowing where to go. Only the water of the Styx River is still gurgling, as if singing.
(The flowers on the other side of Volume 2 have bloomed)