Qianye looked at Margaux, and said calmly: "What's wrong with the Duke, let him run away, if you don't raise him for thirty or fifty years, I'm afraid you won't be able to come out to see people. But you, I still remember you, you ran very fast just now, Why didn't you run away this time? Are you going to fight me to the death?"
Margaux suddenly became short of breath.
He found that Qianye's breath was also unstable, which was a sign of obvious weakness. It's not surprising if you think about it, Qianye killed many Yongye powerhouses first, and then severely injured the Demon Duke, how could it not be consumed. Now he must have run out of fuel and was just trying to show off.
If so, isn't that an opportunity
In an instant, he seemed to see great feats and prestige descending from the sky, countless resources were rewarded, and many beauties threw themselves into his arms. Even His Royal Highness Ye Tong seemed to look at him differently.
The more Margo looked at Qianye, the more pleasing it was to her eyes, as if a huge meritorious service was standing in front of her eyes.
Seeing his strange expression, Qianye guessed what he was thinking when he thought about it. Looking around again, I saw a group of earls and viscounts sneaking in here not far away, obviously trying to take advantage of it.
Qianye laughed, and said: "I really didn't expect that there are quite a few people who are daring."
With a flicker of void, he appeared in the middle of the group of Eternal Night powerhouses. The field suddenly opened, and he was slammed, followed by the plunder of vitality, which instantly killed more than half of the powerhouses. He was struck by Qianye's sword, and he was punished on the spot.
After receiving the blood essence of many strong men, Qianye's blood core pulsated, and instantly entered the state of boiling blood. While Margaux was stunned, his aura rose steadily.
"How?" Qianye asked.
"Surrender!" Margaux was as straightforward as ever.
The dark army was defeated.
Because there are too many defeated soldiers, the empire has limited manpower, and is unable to accommodate more prisoners, so it can only watch most of the enemies flee in all directions.
And after going through a long and brutal war with the empire, and being temporarily united under Nighteye, the dark race has also learned to be smart. If they want to escape, they will flee in all directions, and will not give the empire a chance to pursue and annihilate the enemy.
Qianye stood in the center of the battlefield, watching the soldiers under his command clean up the battlefield. This battle was indeed a big victory that Song Zining had never had before, and everyone involved was in high spirits. Looking at Qianye's eyes is already complete admiration. People in the army have always respected the strong. Qianye's army went straight to kill many strong men and severely injured the duke. It was extremely domineering.
Everyone can see clearly that including the three god generals, the battle results are limited, and most of the battle results and military achievements are obtained by Qianye alone.
Naturally, the three god generals didn't have to do the chores of cleaning the battlefield, they all stood beside Qianye with strange expressions.
Margot followed behind Qianye, completely ignoring the three generals who in his eyes belonged to novices, and focused all his attention on Qianye, admiring: "My lord's appearance is the only one I have ever seen in my life! The Central Committee must have reserved a place for you, as long as you want to go, at least you must be a senior member of parliament."
Qianye shook his head, "I won't go."
All three gods secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
"Your Excellency should not go. To be honest, the parliament is now sluggish, and there are some useless old guys occupying positions there. If you go, you must be unhappy. Only your talent and appearance can be worthy of it." Go up to that one."
Hearing the last sentence, Qianye finally reacted, looked back at Margo, and said, "You are also from the twelve ancient clans, is this really okay?"
Margaux took it for granted, "What's wrong? In front of a real king, dignity is nothing. I have also heard of many of your deeds. Even the peaks of the mountains are worshiped at your feet. I am a little Marquis of Glory What kind of."
"I'm just cooperating with Qunfengzhifeng, and they sent people to William's level." Qianye had to clarify.
"William! That William who has been enlightened twice before becoming a duke? Even he follows you?!" Margot put her hands on her chest, and there was another series of arias.
Qianye frowned and had to stop him, saying: "William and I are... old friends. We just cooperate, cooperate, understand?"
"Understood. Whatever the adults say, it will be what it is."
Qianye looked at Margot and said calmly, "What are your plans next? Do you want to be like Tatum?"
"If possible, I still hope to pay a ransom in exchange for my freedom. My family is very powerful and rich in the clan, and I will definitely be able to give you a satisfactory condition, my lord."
At this time, Duke Wen Yuan couldn't bear it anymore, and said: "My lord, don't you...don't give this person some restrictions?"
Qianye was startled, "What restriction do you want?"
"He's like this, in case he attacks you..."
Qianye laughed, "Forgive him for not daring."
Margo said honestly: "I am a longevity species, and I want to live for hundreds of years!"
"But he might run away..."
Qianye glanced at Margot and said, "Last time it was to catch Tatum, now, he's the only one, let him run around and see?"
Margo smiled wryly, "Sir, your Void Glitter is now famous in Yongye, and I'm not stupid, how could I run? The last time I ran was because someone was behind me."
Qianye stood with his hands behind his back, and suddenly said, "She should know I'm here, right?"
Margot said: "At this time, the battle report must have reached the rear. If His Highness is still handling military affairs, then he should be able to see it."
"should?"
"It's like this. Recently, His Highness doesn't like to deal with military affairs very much. I don't know when she will be interested in reading the battle report."
Qianye frowned, and said, "That is to say, you are all fighting on your own during this time?"
"We also fought according to His Highness's previous arrangement." Margo said very artistically.
Qianye glanced at the three generals, all three of them were a bit ashamed, among them, Ming Haigong was the most experienced, and his face was flushed, which really made Qianye look at him with admiration.
The control of all parts of the body is already instinctive, and it is too easy to keep calm, but it is rare to have a red face. What even a general can do, Narumi Guild can't do? His old face was red for Qianye to show shame.
As a result, Qianye felt a little embarrassed to make use of it. The three god generals were actually frightened by the beating, and they were timid before fighting, how could they be undefeated
They thought they were facing Yetong, but Yetong had long ignored military affairs and sent some random men to beat them to pieces.
"What is she doing when she's not dealing with military affairs?"
"This...how does this subordinate know?"
Margaux's thick skin made the three old generals look sideways at him. He had just surrendered and claimed to be his subordinate.
Yetong wasn't dealing with military affairs at the moment. Although he passed by the office, he didn't even glance at the piles of official documents and battle reports. A baron came in a hurry, and suddenly saw Yetong. He was so shocked that he almost dropped the official document in his hand on the ground.
"Your Majesty, this is the latest battle report for today, and the urgency is...all of the highest level." The young baron was so nervous that he couldn't speak clearly.
"Got it, put it there."
"Your Majesty, but..."
"I said, put it there!" Nighteye repeated.
The baron's face was pale, his whole body trembling uncontrollably, he barely put the official document on the desk, and then ran out scrambling. As soon as he went out, he heard a plop and fell hard outside the door.
Ye Tong glanced at the official document, walked to the French window, opened the door and went out to the terrace outside.
To the eye, it is a very large-scale fortress. The continuous high wall protects a large area of land. The blocks in the city fortress are neatly divided, and there are stretches of workshops, camps, warehouses, and landing pads. There are a total of nine power towers, supplying all the energy needed by this huge fortress.
At the end of the line of sight, the soaring black fire pillar could be vaguely seen. In front of this great miracle of heaven and earth, the general strong would feel as small as an ant, but Yetong was at the same level as it. Compared with the beginning, the black fire fire has been much smaller.
Although Yetong's eyesight was far superior to that of the so-called strong to see the black fire pillar in the tiankeng, but the location of the fortress was already very close to the tiankeng, and it guarded many passages leading to the tiankeng.
There is a mountain in the distance, which stands alone and is a more suitable place to control the tiankeng. It's just that the black fire is still too fierce now, and only a few strong people can stand on that mountain, which is not suitable for stationing troops.
Yetong's gaze stayed on the isolated peak for a moment, then she retracted it.
Outside the office, at the end of the corridor, a Blood Duke hurried over. He suddenly grabbed the baron and asked, "Have you sent today's battle report to His Majesty?"
"It has been delivered." The baron began to tremble again. After all, he is young, and the suppression of bloodlines among the blood clans is particularly obvious. It is not bad to be able to stand firm in front of a duke.
"Did Your Majesty read it?" the Duke asked again.
"No." Seeing the duke's gloomy face, the baron hurriedly added: "I put it down and came out. I don't know if Your Majesty will come to see it later."
The Duke's complexion improved a bit, and he came to Yetong's office door and knocked on the door.
"Come in."
The Duke opened the door and entered, but saw no one.
Yetong's voice came from the terrace: "Let's talk there, I'll take a look at the scenery."
The Black Sun Valley is too light to be described as poor mountains and bad waters. How can there be any scenery to speak of? But of course the Duke would not say this, he stood at the door and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, the latest battle report from the front line, Duke Largo was defeated and fled back alone. He was seriously injured and needs to be sent back to the mainland of the demons immediately Rest."
"Then send it back and let the alternative go on top."
"Your Majesty, regarding the reasons for Duke Largo's defeat, I think..."
"I'm looking at the scenery, I don't want to listen to it for now." Yetong's voice was cold.
"You ought to listen, for he lost too fast and too badly. You must wonder who could beat Largo like that."
"explain."
"Qianye."