Booked for three days.
However, William delayed for seven days until he finished collecting the Horcruxes before arriving at the Imperial City of Zhige Empire.
After receiving him, the Second Prince Caesar quickly took him to the secret transmission hall in the empire.
Although he had not urged William for so many days, the secret outpost of the Zhige Empire was really no longer able to bear it.
Although the human empire has a very strong military force, even if it can mobilize several million troops, it is very easy, but if there are really so many battle losses, the value of the outpost will be meaningless.
And if it drags on any longer, maybe the scene of rescuing Caesar's father-in-law will really happen.
soon.
William came to the teleportation hall and saw three space gates.
He looked at the legions running in groups to provide support, and there was also a space gate, and wounded soldiers and corpses could be seen everywhere being pulled back.
There is also a custom in the world of gods that the soul returns to its hometown, otherwise the dead will not have peace.
Basically, any capable force will not allow its soldiers to die outside the country, unless the battle is too fierce and there is no time to recover the bodies.
For the warriors who died in the dark world, this custom will be implemented to the end, because the corpses of the living beings may change on the battlefield full of death if they are not eaten.
For example, a corpse with a physical body may transform into a death knight, a dead bone without flesh and blood, or a skeleton soldier.
That's why there is such a door. In a relatively safe situation, it will basically not be closed, and someone will drag the body back at any time.
… …
Back to the dark world again.
The dim blood-red sky was dotted with all kinds of flying monsters.
The rumbling sound of artillery fire resounded throughout the city, and energy bombs could be seen everywhere shooting in the sky. Without thinking too much, it must be the Dawn brand magic energy Gatling.
Many buildings inside the fortress have collapsed, and there are many earth magicians who are constantly reinforcing and rebuilding them during the war.
The city walls in the southeast, northwest and four directions were not occupied by dark creatures, but they could only resist with difficulty.
But if one more saint is not added to break the gap, it will only be a matter of time before this outpost falls.
A relatively elite high-level legion had just walked out of the portal when they saw the scene in front of them. They were so frightened that some of the soldiers' legs were weak. The leader of the Grandmaster Legion had never been to the dark world, but at least he knew it. What should I do.
Immediately re-invigorating their morale, and shouting slogans of fighting for the empire, the orderly followers rushed to the top of the Western Wall.
William took a deep look.
The strength of this legion is pretty good, but I don’t know how many people will survive.
Maybe the legion's number will be knocked off.
One of the epic commanders, whose body was stained with blood, was limping back with his broken leg to heal, but he suddenly saw William in a daze.
This person was just about to yell, saying why are you so stupid for not going to the front line
It turned out that he was not wearing the standard armor, and after taking another look, he looked happy and immediately shouted: "Hunter, come here, the Lord of Shuguang City is here, where the hell did you pick him up. "
William turned around and looked over, and an Epic War Shield hurried over. He did not salute, but said eagerly: "See the Lord of Shuguang City, you are finally here. The two saints of the empire have been waiting for you for several days. ”
"Are they free now?" His Royal Highness followed him and flew into the distance.
"I just had a battle with three dark monarchs in the Holy Realm. I don't know the outcome, but Lord Dharma Saint, Gregory seems to have been seriously injured." Hank's voice was very low, in this noisy place On the battlefield, only William could hear it.
His Royal Highness the Prince frowned slightly, Gregory
The Controller of Metal, this powerful metal magic saint, is not weaker than the ordinary war saint in terms of defensive capabilities.
His injuries were serious enough to be seen through by epic professionals, and he might have had quite a lot of internal injuries in the previous battles.
"move."
"Yes!" Hank nodded, and the speed of the two began to soar, and soon they arrived at the general command post of the outpost.
The former did not go in, but just opened the door curtain and invited William to enter alone.
Boom.
William turned his head, and there was a hole in the south city wall. The legendary earth magister was frantically reinforcing it. He took a deep breath. The battle situation was really not good.
Then, he stepped inside and saw Gregory swallowing the extremely rare water of life in an attempt to speed up the recovery of some injuries.
But his face was pale and his eyes were slightly absent-minded. It was obvious that his origin was injured, and the scarce water of life alone was of no use.
Because as the ranks of professionals continue to rise.
He definitely couldn't fully restore his health points with just 3 drops of water of life. His mother's inner armor was also regarded as a collection by him, and he couldn't move up the level...
As for a strong man with a holy status, if he wants to completely restore the original injury, he will need at least 100 drops of water of life.
This way.
His Royal Highness's eyes suddenly lit up.
You can do business again.
And when he saw another saint from the Zhige Empire, he was obviously even more surprised, even a little unbelievable.
Because he is the Thunder War Saint of the Zhige Empire.
Named Daleks, titled Thunder Emperor.
no doubt.
This is a high-level saint.
After all, the title of a saint needs to be recognized by many saints.
There are some thunder saints in the entire continent of gods, but he is the only saint who dares to be called the Thunder Emperor, and his strength is self-evident.
Daleks are tall, with a height of two meters. He holds a battle axe, and the armor on his body is scarred, but full of the brilliance of divinity.
In particular, his eyes were bright and clear, and he did not seem to be injured in any way, but when he looked at William, he seemed to be full of curiosity.
"See the two saints." William saluted slowly.
Daleks chuckled and said, "You're welcome. You are a Saint, and you have the combat power to kill the Saint. If the origin of your soul had not been separated from the long river of time, you would be a strong man on the same level as us now."
"Thunder Emperor is just joking. It's not that I'm too strong, it's just that Agares is too weak." William showed a shy smile and said as low-key as possible.
The brawny Thunder Emperor twitched his mouth and almost struck with his axe.
Mom sells batches.
What do you mean
Are you saying that all of us saints are useless
The tone is very low-key...
Use the most unpretentious attitude and speak the most pretentious lines.
Yes, he is indeed the reincarnation of the rumored God of Thunder.
The sarcasm is indeed not weak.
But then again.
What about Thor, whom he is more optimistic about
Is he just the reincarnation of an ordinary thunder god
"Stop making trouble, talk more seriously, cough cough cough..." Gregory spat out a mouthful of golden blood again.
But the old man couldn't waste the holy blood, so he quickly caught the holy blood, swallowed it again, and mouthed: "The holy blood with the breath of life has an unusual taste. Not so panicked..."
William and Daleks looked at each other speechless. How old and disrespectful are you? In such a serious situation, you actually said that your blood is salty
groove.
You have such a strong taste, you usually eat half a bowl of rice and half a bowl of salt, right
If you are not a saint, you will suffer from high blood pressure, stroke, and coronary heart disease, and you will die early and be reborn.
And Gregory didn't know that he was mumbling to himself in circles, and just said helplessly: "You came a little late. If you could have come two days earlier, I wouldn't have been hit hard. Now even if you come here, you can't do anything at all." If we maintain the current situation, I won’t be able to participate in the war for a short time.”
"Is it because your Linsheng combat power has not been restored? That's why it's been delayed until now?" Lei Di suddenly asked.
Gregory was also stunned.
If the Dawn City Lord in front of them can only have one wave of explosions, and they cannot kill a dark monarch, they will definitely not be able to withstand the enemy's frequent attacks, and then they will really have to abandon this outpost...
This is equivalent to all the hard work being wasted.
He didn't even grab the resources of the root hair, and he lost blood.
William did not answer, and the latter stopped asking. He just glanced at the real-time monitoring fortress map and looked at the dark creatures that kept coming. It seemed that the imperial army could continue to hold on, but it would definitely not be a problem if it continued like this. It would require high-end combat power. To solve the key problem, he asked: "Three dark monarchs, you are high-level and mid-level saints, are you so difficult to deal with?"
"Especially for the empire to choose this place, it seems a bit too risky. It is right in the middle of the three dark monarchs..."
His Highness the Prince twitched his mouth, knowing that there are tigers in the mountains, he chose to go to the tiger mountains. The Zhige Empire was too greedy and had to eat one bite to become fat.
Look at the elf clan's outpost. It's as stable as an old dog. There aren't many resources around it, but it's in a good location. With only the power of a dark monarch, the two sides are just fighting with small soldiers. They're not as powerful as the Holy One. The person takes action.
oh.
forgotten.
That was the position chosen by the Pope of Light...
Feel sorry.
I made the mistake of blaming you guys.
"Damn it, who knows that one of these three bastards actually hid his realm and suddenly burst out with the combat power of a high-level saint, otherwise we would have suppressed them and beaten them, and their butts would have blossomed in the future." The Thunder Emperor cursed angrily, and then revealed the strength of these three dark monarchs.
There is one high-level, intermediate-level, and primary-level saint.
Originally, according to the empire's intelligence, if there were two intermediates and one junior, the Thunder Emperor and Gregory could completely defeat the three of them. Even if no one died in battle, they would still be able to beat him to pieces.
The blame lies in the fact that the information was wrong.
After that damn legendary demon was soul-extracted and skinned, it was discovered that he had not lied, because this idiot didn't know that their heads actually hid their strength.
Um.
There are two or five boys everywhere.
As the war between the two continents entered the later stage, the tactics of the two sides were frequently used. Among them, there were a lot of holy powerhouses who were tricked by them. The holy powerhouses on both sides were so angry that they gnashed their teeth and wished they could Help them all and send them to the Demon Hunter Guild.
Among them, Vasak, one of the seventy-two demon gods who was underestimated by others, was the guy who had already broken through to the high-level holy position.
So in this case, even if Gregory was very powerful, he could temporarily hold back the two saints in an attempt to let the Thunder Emperor decide the winner between them.
But Vasak, who had just stepped into the high-level holy position, would quickly evacuate every time he was about to lose. It was a bit difficult for a warrior with less control skills like Thunder Emperor to stop him.
This led to Grigory, whose hidden injuries were getting worse as time went by, unable to hold on.
And just when the two of them were thinking about whether they should report to them, whether they could call out a saint, or choose to withdraw, and stop the loss in time.
William suddenly took out a bottle of water of life filled with 200 drops!
The two of them shifted their gazes at the same time, looking closely at the small bottle. They felt that the breath of life was already coming out through the magic bottle, and the breath was about to flow out.
"Water of life? Do you have so much?" Gregory's expression changed slightly.
His Royal Highness smiled shyly: "Children from rich families have a lot of snacks. After all, I am daddy's favorite cub."
"..." The two fell into deep thought.
This damn rich second generation.
It deserves to be killed.
MMP.
Why don’t I have a father who is at the peak of his sainthood
That’s not right either…
Grand Duke Allet is not the parent and son of the Unparalleled War Saint, but now he and I dare not come to the dark world.
no way.
As soon as the unparalleled war saint comes, at least three peak dark monarchs will come to kill him!
In fact, those three dark monarchs attacked so frequently, maybe they had something to do with Allright.
According to Rogers Divine Luck, it is different. He is a new peak saint, especially according to his... Luck, if you can encounter a complete temple when you pass by, you will definitely be able to get a lot of water of life. .
"Well, for the sake of the empire's victory, you first give me the water of life. If we really want to decide the outcome in a battle, there will be many benefits for you." Gregory stretched out his evil golden hand to grab it.
William hurriedly took back the space ring and smiled: "My help is a transaction, and the water of life is also a transaction. Master Dharma Saint, you are the chief Dharma Saint of the empire and the honorary dean of the Academy of Magic. You are very wealthy!"
"This... you know." His Royal Highness rubbed his fingers skillfully.
The face of the person who controlled the gold turned dark. Mom is selling the goods. You want to steal my money while I am hurt
200 drops of water of life were enough to restore his original injuries twice, but the price was outrageous, at least equivalent to two veins of magic crystal.
That's a magic crystal.
How many magic weapons can be made
Two words.
no way.
I don't have any money, let alone mana crystals. Those things are empire resources. He doesn't have that much. At worst, he should retreat. He's tired from fighting, and it's very dangerous.
I heard that many saints died in other outposts, 70% of which were Dharma Saints. MMP, is the status of our Dharma Saints so low
If you continue to fight, you might get cold.
But when the Thunder Emperor saw him like this, he hurriedly sent a message to him: "Buy, buy blood to earn money, and serve the empire. How can I still let you pay for it? Your head is full of iron knots. Practice and practice." You’re stupid!”
Grigory gritted his teeth and glared at the Emperor of Thunder hatefully, but after thinking for three seconds, he coughed softly and said, "I'll buy it all if you give me a price."
Um.
After all, if you drink a lot of water of life, it seems that you can recover some hidden injuries. It’s not a loss if you buy it. Anyway, the empire pays for it, so you might be able to get some back...
"Three veins of magic crystal minerals." William made a victory gesture like a god.
"Fuck!" Gregory gritted his teeth and cursed: "Don't think that because you are Rogers' son, I don't dare to beat you. I will give you a vein and a half of mine."
"Come on, it's not all because of my father that I grew up this big."
"But business cannot be done without righteousness. The friendship between Dawn City and the Empire will last forever. Come to me next time you have a mission. After all, I am the King of War in the Legend Continent." His Highness the Prince sighed and planned to leave with a hint of disappointment.
"Hey, two, two is decided."
"I'm not sincere. My father went through a lot of hardships and traveled all over the world to get such a small bottle of water of life. I'm not willing to drink it myself. If I sell it to you, my father will definitely scold me when he comes back. He's a stupid son." William curled his lips.
The Thunder Emperor suddenly spoke: "Two and a half, kid, don't be too arrogant. The water of life is not a priceless treasure, and there are other things that can replace it. If time is not urgent, there is no need for the saint to use this thing to recover from his injuries."
"Then...that's okay. You're right. The recovery speed of a strong saint is very fast. If time is not too tight, there is no need to use the water of life. However, future wars are very urgent, especially looking at the appearance of the empire. "Water of Life doesn't have much left to live, right?" William threw the bottle to Gregory happily, not afraid that the powerful Saint would default on his payment.
After receiving the water of life, the latter quickly swallowed a sip and meditated to recover from his injuries.
Lei Di narrowed his eyes cautiously. The little brat in front of him was too shrewd. He was doing business with friendly forces, so he must be treated with caution.
So he said arrogantly: "The empire has a lot of water of life, we just have to see if it's worth it, especially your combat power is not stable. Who knows if Gregory recovers from his injury, can you contain a saint, give it to me A chance to kill the opponent.”
William raised his eyebrows and didn't care about the Thunder Emperor's tone. He just sighed and said: "Tsk, I was originally thinking of selling you dozens more bottles of water of life. Since the empire has enough stock, let's forget it."
"..." The two of them blinked and seemed not to hear clearly.
etc.
Are you sure you are talking about dozens of bottles of water of life
The water of life produced by the World Tree
Or some other water of life
One drop per bottle
Or a bottle of 200 drops
Damn it.
Buy it.
Definitely buy it.
There are not that many veins of magic crystals, but there are other mines, there are cheats, skills, forbidden techniques, combined techniques, equipment, battleships, and all kinds of things.
One sentence.
In this world-wide conflict.
The World Tree is gone, but the water of life it produces is a super strategic material. As long as the saint is not instantly killed, he can quickly recover his combat power, re-enter the battlefield, and then break the deadlock. It’s definitely not a loss if you can get more resources.
Otherwise, how could the original elves resist the dark world for eight hundred years with their own strength
It’s really hard to survive at home!
Next.
Both parties forgot about the dark army outside and began a new wave of PY transactions.
As for whether we should worry about the greed of the Zhige Empire
Feel sorry.
He has a father who picked up an artifact suit. This water of life does not arouse much suspicion, as long as the quantity sold is not too large, it is enough.
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