After closing the battle report, Qianye first dispatched five thousand werewolves who had just completed training to the coalition army, and then ordered someone to summon the werewolf high priest, and asked, "You say I am the son of darkness, but why the werewolf led by Galewind refuses to submit to me?" Me, and the will to fight seems to be extraordinarily firm?"
The werewolf high priest was not in a panic, bowed and said: "My lord, there can be many children of darkness. In fact, in the eyes of the werewolves led by the blast, the Duke of Storm is the real son of darkness. Regarding this cognition and rumors, the Duke himself They will not deny it, and will even secretly organize people to spread it."
"So does the Son of Darkness really exist?"
"Of course you are."
Qianye was noncommittal, and said: "You just said that there can be many children of darkness."
The high priest said: "The legend of the Son of Darkness has been circulating for hundreds of years, and no one knows when and how it appeared. However, the amazing thing is that many werewolves already had stories about the Son of Darkness when they awakened their wisdom. This makes the legend go deep into the heart of every werewolf and firmly believe it. Perhaps because of this, every werewolf duke on this continent will declare that he is the son of darkness in order to strengthen his rule. And the fact They are not, we know that, and they know that too."
"The Duke of Bones also called himself the Son of Darkness before?"
"Of course, my lord."
"Then why do you think I am the Son of Darkness?"
"Because of feeling, because of trembling, because of fear. When you stand here, I will think that it is the source of darkness itself appearing in front of me. In fact, the bigger the noble, the deeper the feeling. Therefore, the werewolves of the Emerald Sea Only then will you surrender at your feet, even though you are not a werewolf, even though you have the bloodline that the werewolf ancestors hated the most."
Qianye thought about it, and said, "Can you feel the purity of the dark force?"
"I can't, but with the eyes of my ancestors, I can."
Qianye ignited a little golden blood on his fingertips, and asked, "What about this one?"
The high priest said: "The power of blood is very pure, but it is still quite far from the origin of darkness. It is not the original form of your power."
While the high priest was speaking, Qianye had been observing carefully. When looking at the blood fire, the high priest's eyes were covered with a layer of blue light, as if he had changed another pair of eyes. This is probably what he calls the Eye of the Ancestors.
In any case, the high priest's conclusions are quite accurate. The blood energy released by Qianye is a mimicry, simulating the blood energy originally obtained from Yetong, and it is indeed somewhat different from the real blood of his current ancient blood. However, this gap is not really strong, it is difficult to see. The chief priest was only a mere Earl Garter, so it was a miracle that he could see the difference so clearly. It seems that the Eye of the Ancestor is indeed useful.
"Then how do I make the werewolf of Gale Wind also submit to me?" Qianye asked.
"It's very simple and very difficult, as long as you kill the Duke of Stormwind and show your true strength, the high priest there will submit to you and admit that you are the true son of darkness."
Qianye took a deep look at the high priest, and said, "It sounds like you priests all use the same routine."
The high priest remained unchanged, "Of course it's different, he was forced, but I believe in it."
"What's the reason for the difference?"
"His ancestors were blind."
For this reason, Qianye was completely speechless. He thought for a moment, and then said: "Is it possible for the Duke of Hurricane to submit to me?"
"Can you beat him?"
"I can't beat it now."
"Then when can we beat it?"
Qianye pondered for a while, and said, "At most half a year."
Now Qianye has Zhang Boqian's improved Taixuan Bingjue, and the speed of his practice has increased by leaps and bounds. After becoming a god general, the foundation of Liming's original force is enough to support his blood energy to advance to the Duke. If the two sides were at the same level, Qianye would be almost 80% sure of defeating Duke Galewind.
The high priest didn't seem surprised, and said, "Then let's wait until you defeat him."
Qianye thinks about it, and now he can break through the Vice Duke at any time. With the help of the Hall of Valor and Carol, it is easy to defeat the Duke of Galewind, but it is even more difficult to kill him or even capture him alive, let alone conquer him.
Qianye temporarily put this matter aside, and ordered Xu Jingxuan to be summoned to ask about the construction of the New World Base.
"Ten days at least, my lord."
The progress is a bit lower than expected, but think about it in the new world, to build a large base in a few dozen days, it will take a lot of manpower and material resources. If it weren't for the hundreds of heavy-duty trucks and construction machinery supported by Qianye's family, as well as hundreds of thousands of strong werewolves, it would not be possible to complete a fortress of this scale.
"Then I'll give you another ten days."
Xu Jingxuan took the order, and then asked cautiously: "Sir, shouldn't you be steady and steady in the new world? Why are you so impatient?"
Qianye frowned, and said slowly: "I have a feeling that our enemy's progress is far ahead of ours. If we don't hurry up, we might be kicked out of the new world."
Xu Jingxuan nodded, "I see. My lord, there is one more thing, please make a decision." He took out a piece of paper and handed it to Qianye.
Qianye took a look and saw that it was a list, and it was classified according to race and position, but the big categories were very strange, divided by Zheng Guo, Gale Werewolf, Tribal Werewolf and Imperial Aristocratic Family.
Without waiting for Qianye to ask, Xu Jingxuan said: "These people are secretly sending out messages, and my subordinates have classified them according to the direction of their sending messages. How do you think we should deal with them?"
Qianye understood that these were the so-called dark rooms. His power expanded too fast, and he didn't have time to screen them out one by one, so he would naturally mix in many people with ulterior motives. These are just a small part of the list, there are many more spies hiding in the dark.
Qianye picked up the pen, crossed under Galewind Werewolf, and said, "Catch and kill them all. As for these..."
He circled the werewolves of the tribe, and said: "Catch them first, and then punish them with hard labor. There is no need to kill them."
The werewolves of the tribe were all from the Emerald Sea, and they belonged to the group that was originally unwilling to submit to Qianye. For these werewolves, Qianye felt that there was still a chance to subdue them, so he didn't intend to kill them at will.
There are two types of Zheng Guo and Empire, Qianye put a cross on Zheng Guo, and ticked under Empire.
Xu Jingxuan understood that Zheng Guo secretly wanted to kill them all, but he didn't understand what the symbol of the empire meant. Qianye looked at his expression, and said with a smile: "The people in the empire, let them go, they can pass on whatever they want, and there is no need to take special precautions, let them know what they need to know."
Xu Jingxuan was taken aback, and said: "The reality of the lord in the new world, isn't it also exposed?"
"Just to let them know."
"This..." Although Xu Jingxuan didn't understand, seeing that Qianye didn't want to say more, he didn't want to ask any more questions, so he took orders to retreat.
Qianye ordered people to fetch his equipment and supplies, and then entered the new world again to explore deeper. Before the new world base was built, he had to determine the direction of his next exploration.
In the Twilight Continent, a shadow appeared over the castle of Theseus, and the huge transport fleet almost covered the sky. The take-off and landing field outside the castle, which has been expanded several times, still cannot accommodate such a huge fleet, so it can only land and unload in batches.
The first batch of airships landed, and all the soldiers who came out of the cabins were fully armed. They were carrying huge tactical bags. They lined up quickly after getting off the boat, and were led to the designated place to set up camp.
The so-called camp area was actually just an open space, but these blood warriors had been prepared for a long time, and they quickly took out various equipment and set up tents by themselves. As soon as the camp was set up, several military vehicles drove in, and the person who got off the first vehicle was actually a viscount.
He confirmed the number and number of troops with the commander of the newly arrived unit, and waved the order. The trucks behind were full of doctors, and they moved out boxes of injections. After the soldiers of the new unit lined up, they stepped up one by one to receive the injection.
Soon after hundreds of blood warriors were injected, the Viscount looked very satisfied, and said: "Observe carefully, if there is no abnormal reaction, you can enter the new world tomorrow night. Well, if there is nothing else, I will leave , and go to the next camp. A total of eleven camps will be injected with medicine today.”
Seeing that the Viscount was about to leave, the commander of the army hurriedly asked, "My lord, what is the situation in the new world?"
"So far so good, it's just that I heard..."
"What did you hear?"
The Viscount glanced at the castle, then shivered suddenly, and said, "Forget it, this is not something you should know. I'm leaving!"
After all, without waiting for the commander to stay, he left in a hurry, leading his troops towards the adjacent camp.
In a meeting room of the old castle, a few old men of the blood clan sat down, and an old marquis with white hair walked in and hung a map on the wall. The marks on the map are very strange, not the topography of any continent. The entire coordinate system is not vertical, but with a little arc.
The old Marquis looked at an empty chair in the middle, was a little surprised, and said, "Did your Highness not come?"
"As usual, she probably won't come, let's get started."
The old Marquis sighed and said, "Without Your Highness, our progress might lag behind other races."
"We have no right to question the decision made by His Highness. Let's start now." A duke said.
The old Marquis stopped talking and drew a zigzag line on the map, saying, "This is our progress in the New World in the past three days."
"The King of Lightless is progressing well."
"The progress of the crown of fire is quite good."
"The king of blue seems to be a little behind."
"Our side is the slowest." As soon as these words came out, the room fell silent.
After a while, another duke asked, "How is the progress of the other three clans?"
The old Marquis drew three more curves on the map. It can be seen that the starting point of expansion is different, but the direction of expansion roughly points to the center of the map. Curves of different colors represent different races, black for demons, blue for werewolves, and dark gray for nerubians.
Seeing these three curves, several blood dukes all stood up and said in surprise: "The demons are progressing so fast?!"
The old Marquis said: "This is the data they provided, and I don't know whether it is true or not."
"For this kind of thing, the data given will only lag behind the actual situation. How can it be ahead of schedule? No, I have to talk to His Highness again. If you want to recover the progress, His Highness must go to battle."
"The question is, who is going to talk to His Highness?"