Any explosion of the original force array will not be small, not to mention that the array hand-painted by Anwen is quite brilliant in the entire inheritance of the demons. Even though Anwen's strength was outstanding, his face was disgraced and his hair and eyebrows were half burnt.
Bai Kongzhao's eyes widened, a little confused.
"It's nothing, it may not be useful for too long, some places are wrong." Anwen laughed at himself.
"You can't make a mistake." The girl said with certainty. At Anwen's level, how could it be possible to make a wrong drawing of the original magic circle
"Perhaps this array shouldn't be used here." Anwen shook his head with a wry smile, and said, "It's almost night, let's prepare for the night."
The girl nodded and lay down against the stone wall. This location is both safe and concealed, and it can sneak attack the intruding enemies at the first time, which is the best choice for spending the night in the wild. The girl chose this place without even thinking about it. Anwen looked at the entire camp, but couldn't find a better place.
It's just that Anwen felt a little pain in his heart when he saw her choice. He sighed, and began to arrange a new force array. Halfway through the drawing, he suddenly let out an exclamation, took out a short knife, used the knife as a shovel, and started digging on the spot. The ground was covered with extremely hard rocks, but under Anwen's dagger, it was as soft as rotten soil. In the blink of an eye, Anwen dug down more than one meter deep. At this time, the tip of his knife suddenly emptied, and he actually dug through a secret room.
Anwen swung his knife to dig, enlarged the hole, and then jumped into the secret room, looking around.
The secret room was very dark, not a single ray of light penetrated. But even if there is no light at all, it is not difficult for the demons with dark vision. The secret room is not big, there are storage compartments chiseled on the walls on both sides, and there are wine jars sealed with mud inside.
On the ground in the center of the secret room, there was a pile of soil with a sapling planted on it. It is unknown how long the secret room has existed. Due to the long absence of light, this small sapling still only has a few branches. However, there are still two leaves on the top of the tree. After so many years, it is still alive, which is really a miracle.
Anwen didn't know what kind of seedling it was, but it was not ordinary to be able to survive in this secret room for such a long time. So he shoveled the soil with a short knife, scooped up the seedlings together with the mound, and collected them into his storage space. He moved another wine jar from the storage compartment, pierced through the mud seal, and a strong smell of wine burst out from the seal.
Anwen frowned, the smell of alcohol was not something anyone could bear. He has always loved cleanliness, where has he ever smelled this kind of smell? He quickly put down the wine jar and re-sealed the mud seal. However, although the smell of wine was pungent, Anwen's face showed joy. According to the records of the family, in the maelstrom there are occasional wines brewed by local aborigines, which have various magical effects. It seems that this wine is ready to go, and judging from the appearance of the secret room full of age marks, I don't know how many years it has been stored.
Anwen picked up another wine jar, and couldn't help frowning, it was actually empty. He shook the wine tank, lifted the mud seal and looked at it, and then he gave up. I don't know if the bottle of wine was not sealed well or it was eaten by insects. All of it evaporated, and the remaining wine stains on the inner wall turned into gray stones, which no longer had the effect of activating vitality.
He tried wine tanks one by one, most of them were empty, and finally only collected three and a half tanks of wine. These harvests have made Anwen very satisfied. He put the wine tank into the space, held a tank of wine in his hand, jumped out of the secret room, and said with a smile, "Look what I found?"
No response.
Anwen was taken aback, only to realize that it was getting dark before he knew it, and the temperature had gradually dropped to freezing point. Bai Kongzhao curled up under the stone wall, trembling. Her face was pale, her lips had turned blue and curled into a ball.
"I... cold..." The girl's voice was weak.
Anwen felt the coldness and silence of the night, and his expression changed drastically. Although he has read all the records about the maelstrom in the clan, no matter which record, the description of the cold and silent night is far from this level. At this moment, not long after nightfall, the vitality began to slow down significantly, and it was almost the same as the midnight time recorded in the clan's data.
Anwen didn't pay attention to the cold and silent night at first, but with his physical fitness, he could easily resist it. As for the girl, just help her to pass the level.
But I didn't expect that in the maelstrom, the harshness of the cold and silent night was far beyond imagination, and it was more than ten times higher than the data recorded!
Anwen quickly played back all the information about the cold and silent night in his mind in order to find a suitable countermeasure. There are still some blemishes at the moment, so don't panic. Only with all the information in hand can we find the right countermeasures. Otherwise, if one responds improperly, there is no room for recovery.
According to the records of the demon descendants, the cold and silent night will only appear after going deep into the maelstrom, and it will gradually increase as it goes deep. A thought flashed across Anwen's mind like lightning. The cold and silent night here is so strong. Doesn't it mean that the area where the two of them are now is already in the deepest part of the maelstrom
As soon as he thought of this, Anwen's relaxed state of mind for playing all disappeared instantly, replaced by solemnity. According to the records in the clan, there are many dangers that Anwen also needs to take seriously when reaching the edge of the area explored by the demons. And this area is even more dangerous. If one is not careful, I am afraid that the young master of the demon will be confessed here.
Just as he was thinking about it, Anwen suddenly lost his hand, the wine jar had been snatched away by the girl, he lifted the mud seal, and poured the wine into his mouth. She was born small, but her body seemed to be a bottomless pit, and she drank the whole tank of wine in a blink of an eye, and Anwen didn't have time to stop her.
"Wait! This wine is not drinkable, it will make you..."
Before An Wen finished speaking, the wine tank had already bottomed out. The girl looked satisfied and said, "It's much more comfortable, and it's finally not cold anymore."
"You've just… "
"It was cold just now, and I thought I was going to die. Later, when I saw what you took, I thought it would warm up after drinking it, so I took it and drank it." The girl said very naturally.
Anwen opened his mouth, but couldn't reprimand him. Having spent this period of time with her, he also knew that girls basically survived instinctively, like ferocious beasts wandering between heaven and earth. Once encountering life-threatening things, such as cold and silent nights, she will instinctively save her life. At this time, she can do anything in order to survive.
Anwen sighed, with a faint pain in his heart, and said, "I don't blame you for grabbing the wine, but this kind of wine can't... you can't drink it at will. I need to deal with it and remove some unnecessary medicinal properties in it. Only then will you be safe. But you now... well, what happens later, I don't blame me."
When speaking, Anwen sighed in his heart, and felt a little regretful. To him, getting a girl in this way is like chewing a peony, losing all the best artistic conception.
"What will happen?" The girl's eyes were confused again, and her little face slowly turned red. She swayed and fell over, obviously drunk.
Anwen was startled, and sat down beside her, waiting for that moment to come.
After a while, Bai Kongzhao snored slightly, like a sleeping leopard. She fell asleep like this, motionless, and slept until dawn.
At this moment above the East China Sea, the war is over.
Listening to Chaocheng, there are burning wreckage of warships everywhere. The barracks set up by the nerubians was also in flames, and the corpses of the nerubian warriors could be seen everywhere, and the servant spiders were completely scorched.
Just by looking at the battlefield, one can tell that the Empire has won a complete victory. No matter in the air or on the ground, the Eternal Night Alliance had a slight advantage. This was also the reason why the Nerubians still refused to leave after all the demons had left and most of the blood race had withdrawn. The spider demon commander didn't believe Song Zining's so-called name of the future military god at all, so he tried his best to fight Song Zining.
However, when they really fought, the nerubian fleet was harassed unspeakably by Song Zining's ambiguous tactics of flickering from east to west. Countless times, they rushed forward with all their strength, only to find that there were only a small group of harassing troops. Throughout the day, although the Nerubians managed to eat up several small troops of the empire, they still couldn't find Song Zining's main fleet.
Just as the nerubian fleet was exhausted and lacking in energy, and was about to return, the main fleet of the empire suddenly appeared.
The result of the fleet battle was already doomed from the moment the blood warship suddenly withdrew from the battlefield. The Imperial Fleet recharging their energy and resources defeated the Nerubians, and it turned into a one-sided massacre in a blink of an eye. In the end, the battle ended with the strong Nerubians fleeing the battlefield in the most powerful high-speed warships. All the wounded warships, as well as the troops still on the ground, became victims of this battle.
At this moment, on the battlefield, the imperial transport ships are rising and falling, constantly dropping mercenaries to clean up the battlefield. The warships are divided into four directions, guarding against possible enemies that may still appear.
Powerhouses from all sides came to Song Zining's flagship to congratulate him. The scale of this fleet battle is not small in the recent battles, and because of the control of the passage of the maelstrom, it is of great significance. Song Zining fought this battle heartily, showing his high level in fleet command, and it is not too far away to take charge of a squadron in the future.
The imperial fleet is different from the private army of the powerful family, because of the huge investment, even the top-ranking family, there are only a few floating fleets that can afford their own, and the scale is not large. The established large-scale fleet is basically in the hands of the empire and the imperial family, and it is also the most important tool for the military to check and balance the powerful families.
Fleet battles are different from ground battles. Those who have not reached the level of a general have a relatively limited role to play. And because of the particularity of command, a commander often needs years of training to be qualified.
At this moment, Song Zining showed the talent of fleet command at a young age, which moved the hearts of everyone with keen senses. The aristocratic family saw an excellent breakthrough into the imperial fleet, and the imperial family also felt that Song Zining might be pulled to his side because of the complicated background behind him, especially his relationship with Queen Li.
So just after the war ended and the battlefield hadn't been cleaned, people from all walks of life came to the door one after another, some wanted to find out, some wanted to get acquainted, and more people wanted to hug this root early. Future thighs.
But at this moment, Song Zining was not overjoyed with victory in the battle, instead, there was a look of worry on his brows, a bit of a forced smile.