Qianye finally knew the source of the gold stone. Thinking of the two sacred trees in the Hall of Valor, he couldn't help but have the idea of capturing the six-armed creature alive.
However, he immediately put this thought aside. The worst six-armed creature is the Marquis of Glory, that is, the human god general. For a strong man of this level, it is easy to kill, but much harder to capture alive, let alone don't know Can you subdue it.
At this time, the six-armed creature took out another stone, poured its own blood on it, and then immersed it in the pool water. After absorbing enough sap, he began to beat, apparently to forge a stone knife.
But this time it was not going well. The six-armed creature was obviously impatient. It dipped the stone into the pool, looked up at the holy tree, and finally chose a branch and broke it off.
The moment the branch broke, Qianye suddenly felt a faint pain in his body, and immediately his consciousness expanded involuntarily, and his sensitivity to the holy tree immediately increased significantly, and even merged into its consciousness.
The holy tree wailed, as if unable to bear the pain of broken branches.
It was only then that Qianye realized that the sacred tree would also be in pain.
However, at this moment, Qianye suddenly touched a cold, slippery and malicious existence in his consciousness along the sacred tree. Immediately, in Qianye's consciousness, the image of a white meat ball instantly appeared.
This is the center of the alien beast's lair, and Qianye has seen it in more than one forest. He destroyed some of them, but kept most of them, and just sent people to patrol and observe them from time to time.
This is the first contact on the conscious level. As soon as it touched the will of the nest center, the six-armed creature suddenly became alert and began to look around.
Qianye no longer hesitated, and immediately took out the dragon burial, and before he had time to adjust the force ratio, he shot out with the stored force bullets!
The dragon burial is so powerful that even Sosa is hard to resist. The six-armed creature is only the lowest level existence, how can it be spared? Just as it turned its head back, the force bomb had reached between its eyebrows, and then its entire head exploded, shaking a few times before falling to the ground.
After beheading the six-armed creature, the alien beast army in the entire forest began to stir, crawling out of the soil one after another, searching for the whereabouts of the intruders.
Qianye narrowed his eyes slightly. He wanted to confirm his conjecture. He didn't show up to fight this time, but tried again to connect to the center of the lair through the will of the holy tree.
In an instant, a cold will shot out like a sharp arrow, piercing Qianye's soul fiercely. Qianye sneered secretly, hidden deep in the blood core, the ancient aura originating from the river of blood erupted instantly, meeting the arrow of will in the center of the lair.
The cold arrow of will collapsing at the touch of the breath of the long river of blood, and a wail came from the depths of the ground. Qianye clearly felt that the will of the center of the lair broke away from the consciousness of the holy tree in an instant, and retreated deep underground like a tide.
The so-called battle between will and soul is like a flop of cards, the fight is about the level of will of both parties. Every time Qianye is promoted, he can connect the river of blood and get a new inheritance. The backstage can be said to be extremely hard. How can he take a small lair center in his eyes, let alone a little guy who hasn't grown up.
After defeating the center of the lair, the alien beasts immediately lost their command and were in a mess. Some ran around in the forest, while others re-burrowed into the soil and continued to sleep.
Qianye already knew where the center of the lair was, so he easily found the entrance to the underground lair. The center of the lair seemed to know that the end was approaching, so regardless of the pain in his will, he desperately drove waves of strange beasts to stop Qianye.
However, what Qianye is most afraid of is group battles. He holds a sword in his hand, and the light of the sword changes. With a flash, several strange beasts can be divided into corpses. The whole process was smooth and flowing, without wasting any effort.
No matter how ferocious the beast is, Qianye will kill it with a fluttering sword strike. The incomparably heavy Dongyue is as light as a willow leaf in Qianye's hands.
Occasionally, when strange beasts gather at the open place of the passage, Qianye will release the Dawn Domain, suppressing all the strange beasts in an instant, and then plunder their vitality, and hundreds of strange beasts will become corpses.
Qianye was not at all interested in the blood essence of alien beasts. The blood essence of alien beasts in the new world is full of strange impurities. It obviously contains powerful force, but it just cannot be used. Even if it is repeatedly condensed with the ancient scrolls of the Song Dynasty, the income is extremely limited. It is not as good as ordinary beasts, but the time and effort it takes To several times more.
Therefore, when beheading the Alien Beast Legion on a large scale, Qianye would directly store the looted blood essence into the Black Book, and prepare to dump it out at the right time.
But after this plunder of vitality, Qianye suddenly felt that the weird original force locked in the blood essence of the alien beast had loosened a bit. Qianye's heart moved, and the book of black opened another page, storing the blood essence in it.
After this wave of alien beasts was wiped out, no other large-scale alien beast legions appeared. Qianye continued to go deeper, and the strange beasts that came to stop them were scattered teams in twos and threes. At the same time, their strength was getting weaker and weaker. Some of them were even covered with egg whites, obviously hatched in a hurry.
Qianye didn't even need to do anything special, dragging Dongyue forward, relying on Dongyue's own weight, he could trample to death any beast he stepped on. In this way, all the way down, it didn't take long to come to the cave where the center is located.
This lair center is obviously newly formed, but it is the size of a person, and the cave is not big, far from being able to compare with the forest of Four Sacred Trees that looks like an underground lake that Qianye saw.
Seeing Qianye, the lair was still exuding waves of icy coldness, full of ferocity, and showed no intention of giving in at all.
Seeing that it was still so reckless, Qianye sneered, and with a wave of Dongyue, he split the nerve center in half, and then burned it to ashes. Qianye has a surviving nest center in his hands, but he does not lack such a junior little guy to study.
After cleaning up the nest center, the alien beast lair will lose its function, and those alien beast eggs will never hatch again. Afterwards, Qianye would clean up and transport away these alien beast eggs, and the Imperial Research Institute offered a big price for them, and would exchange them with the holy tree potion.
Next, Qianye plans to stay here for a day, let the troops clean up the remaining strange beasts, and then go to the next forest.
After returning to the Hall of Heroes, Qianye added another mark on the map. The forests are connected in an arc, and the center of the arc points to the gate of the Mosar werewolves.
Qianye carefully planned the expansion route, that is, to suppress the sphere of influence of the Mosaar werewolf, but not too close to the door, lest Sosa have enough time to move. After he had a head-on encounter with the Dark Lord, he already understood the power gap between the two sides, and he had to carefully calculate and balance the situation.
A week later, the Hall of Valor began to return after taking down two more forests. It was time for the first troops to board the ship to rest and replenish their potions, and the soldiers who had just walked off the training ground would take their place.
At this moment, the city of blue waves is much more lively than before, and the slums in the city have begun to be demolished on a large scale, and replaced with new buildings that mix the styles of humans and werewolves. The city is full of reincarnated faces, no matter the streets or alleys, scantily clad women can be seen everywhere, including werewolves and human races.
Whether a werewolf or a human mercenary, the first thing to do on vacation is wine and women. The huge demand not only lifted the werewolves who originally lived in the slums out of poverty, but also attracted the werewolf women in the entire Emerald Sea. The human mercenaries especially welcome wolf girls, and the human women from Zheng State are the favorite of the werewolf chief priests.
In just a few months, the City of Blue Waves, located by the Emerald Sea, has completely changed. There are nearly a million werewolves gathered here, and the level of prosperity far exceeds that of Stormwind City, the former capital of the Stormland.
Qianye put down the map, walked out of the study, and came to the terrace. From here, you can overlook the square of the Grand Duke's Mansion, and you can see the Emerald Sea in the distance. The scenery is superb.
Now that the battle is busy, the square of the Grand Duke's Mansion has been transformed into a landing pad for airships. This is also the only place in the city where large airships can take off and land.
At this moment, several boxes were piled up on the edge of the square. There are only a few boxes, but there are hundreds of elite fighters protecting them, and there are even two chiefs and a priest guarding them. These three werewolves are all count-level powerhouses, but they dare not neglect them at all.
Qianye was quite satisfied. These werewolves sincerely regard him as the son of darkness, they are subjugated both physically and mentally, they are extremely serious in doing things, and they are never afraid of death in battle. There is really no better subject than this.
From his current point of view, there seems to be no difference between humans and werewolves. Sometimes, he feels that werewolves are more docile and cute.
Those few boxes were not big, and they didn't look very eye-catching, but the frigate that transported them was the fastest and most advanced frigate in Qianye's hands, and the frigate was always protected by a marquis-level powerhouse. Such tight protection is naturally because of its priceless value.
Those boxes contain the sap of the holy tree from the new world. Qianye currently occupies dozens of large and small forests, but the sap produced in a week is only a few boxes.
If Qianye wanted to keep the forest running, he couldn't use too much of the holy tree's sap pool, and this amount was just right. Usually every week, Qianye will send out a ship of sap, and then bring back potions and other military supplies from the empire. The fastest frigate is generally only responsible for using the sap potion, and the bulk of the military supplies provided by the aristocratic family is to organize its own cargo fleet.
Qianye looked at the somewhat empty square and suddenly felt that something was missing. He frowned slightly, seeing a general rushing towards the Grand Duke's mansion, he felt a little bad.
This general has followed him since the dark fire, and he has always been calm, so Qianye asked him to be in charge of logistics supplies. Now that he is so anxious, he must have something difficult to deal with.
Qianye returned to the study and waited quietly. Not long after the door knocked, the general pushed the door open and entered. When he met Qianye, his first words were: "My lord, the latest batch of medicine has not arrived!"
"Be clear, why?"
"The empire has stopped shipments."
"Show me the manifest."
The general had already prepared and presented the receipt and delivery records to Qianye. Qianye looked at it for a moment, his face sank, and he said, "Not counting the batch of sap that has not yet been sent out, we have already had three shipments to the empire, and they stopped sending them a week ago?"
The general said: "Originally a few days later, there may be accidental reasons. The subordinates dare not guess without authorization, and only asked the children of the aristocratic family to find out that the empire stopped delivering goods."