"What?"
"Manjusawa."
Hearing this sentence, Princess Gao Yi only twitched her brows, then calmed down and said, "She can't be used by everyone."
"I can use it."
Princess Gao Yi put one hand under the table, and said calmly: "Are you still unable to let go of the hatred you had at the beginning? Or, in other words, the current Zhao Clan has no power to restrain you, so you can do whatever you want?"
Qianye said calmly: "I have long forgotten that little thing back then. Since the person who came to pick me up just now called me Fifth Young Master, then I am still from the Zhao family. Because only she can let me face the Eternal Burning Flame of the Demon Lord and the dark blessing in his hands."
"Tell me carefully."
Qianye briefly talked about what happened after being rescued by the King of Blue, Lei Nuo, but skipped the part of the Book of Black.
Gao Yi couldn't help being moved when he heard this, and then he sighed and said, "The more I am now, the more I know the stupidity of those people in the military department. But they followed the King of Longevity, and that old thing was completely crazy in the last ten years gone."
She was a little disappointed. After all, the Changsheng King was once the pillar of the imperial family. Before Emperor Hao showed his strength, the Changsheng King who had been sitting in Tianqi was the foundation of the Great Qin Emperor Capital. In any case, the king of heaven is the existence that guarantees that the mainland of the empire will not be invaded by the eternal night.
Qianye said: "This time I came to borrow Manshu Shahua, and I will not take it for nothing. I put this gun here first, and I think it will be more useful to the Zhao Clan at this time. If I can come back alive, I will exchange it for it." that is."
With a bang, there was a huge and hideous multi-barreled machine gun on the table.
Princess Gaoyi was well-informed, she stood up in shock at the first glance, and said, "Storm?!"
"Exactly."
Gao Yi finally showed his embarrassment and fell silent.
Manshushahua is mysterious and powerful. In the hands of Zhao Ruoxi, she was able to severely damage Geshitu. In terms of power against top powerhouses, she is also one of the top ten guns.
However, in Gao Yi's eyes, this is a completely useless gun.
Manshu Shahua only Zhao Ruoxi can perform finishing moves, not even Zhao Jundu. But no matter how powerful she was, Gao Yi would never let Zhao Ruoxi take her to the battlefield. With the example of Emperor Hao's fourteenth prince, people have to worry that with Zhao Ruoxi's thin body, if he goes to the real battlefield, it won't be long before he will be drained by Manshu Shahua.
The storm is a big killer on the battlefield, and the rate of fire is even better than the single-barreled and single-shot Manshushahua who doesn't know how many streets. In contrast, although the emperor's coverage area is wider than that of the storm, in the range attack mode, deterrence is greater than damage, and it is useless to top powerhouses. It is unmatched for clearing miscellaneous soldiers. What's more, outsiders don't know, but Gao Yi knows that the ultimate power of the Emperor also depends on the degree of compatibility.
Although the storm has always belonged to the Yongye camp, there is no such problem at all. At this moment, if Zhao Jundu has a famous gun in his hand, he will be even more powerful. As long as a storm appears on the front that Zhao Clan is in charge of, it will turn the tide of battle in an instant.
Gao Yi didn't think about it for long, and said decisively: "Okay! I promise you."
She got up and went out, hurried away. Qianye sat in the same place safely, not worried at all whether she would gather strong men to kill people and seize guns.
After a while, Gao Yi returned, Qianye got the Manshu Shahua, and left the study. He was about to fly into the void, Gao Yi suddenly said: "If you have time in the future, come back and see more."
Qianye's body paused for a moment, without turning his head, he said "I will." Then he jumped up and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.
Returning to the Hall of Heroes, Qianye turned around again and flew towards the Safis Continent. He was sitting on top of the dragon's head, and was about to practice, when suddenly his heart moved, and he felt like he was being watched.
Qianye mobilized his bloodline to lurk, and at the same time, the chaotic force in his body pushed a secret method, instantly forming a faint phantom around him, which looked exactly like Qianye, except that the phantom had no facial features, and the face was just a flat surface.
The Hall of Valor continued to swim forward, while the phantom stayed where it was, and was left behind in a blink of an eye.
Qianye found that the feeling of being watched was much less. He did the same, and released several phantoms in a row, until the feeling of being watched faded to nothing, and then continued to the Safis continent.
In the quiet room of the battleship, Prattik slowly opened his eyes and walked out of the quiet room with a hint of helplessness. Several strong demon descendants surrounded him and said, "Your Highness, is there any result?"
Thinking about the messy, contradictory prophecy of fate divided into several pieces, Prattik shook his head and said, "He seems to have learned how to avoid the gaze of fate, and unexpectedly he was able to avoid my force Points and habits, maybe... even the characteristics of the secret method I use have been figured out."
The leader of the demons was surprised. In the field of prophecy, the difficulty of predicting general trends, events, and individuals has increased exponentially. A powerful prophet can see the waves of the long river of fate after a hundred years, but it is difficult to distinguish the water droplets of a wave that is close to his eyes. Especially for individuals with special bloodlines or abilities, the interference they receive will be extremely strong.
By now, everyone can understand why the Demon Emperor attaches so much importance to Qianye. Just because he keeps Prattik from being able to track him accurately proves how good he is.
However, being targeted at the ability of a prophet is another matter. Those masters who have existed for hundreds or even thousands of years, their habits and abilities may not be secrets to the Dawn camp, and the two sides are competing for strength on the surface. That's why Lin Xitang made Yongye's prophets helpless before he was alive, because he was indisputably powerful in this field.
The situation of Prattik is different. How long has it been since his second awakening? How did Qianye do it in such a short time
Perhaps, there are traitors? !
The leader of the demons immediately remembered something, his face was gloomy, and he said, "Could it be them?"
Prattik waved his hand, feeling inexplicably agitated, and said, "I don't know either, you can deal with it yourself! Also report back to Your Majesty, there is nothing I can do about it."
The strong demon descendant took a step forward, and said solemnly: "Can you explain in more detail, so that I can deal with it."
Prattik glanced at him, and said with a half-smile: "How should I deal with it? It's as if you dare to turn against the nerubians."
The face of the demon-born strong man suddenly became very ugly, but Prattik himself was in a bad mood, so he didn't care about his reaction, so he just walked away.
Back in his room, Prattik threw his body directly onto the sofa and covered his face with his hands. "Your Majesty, the new world is indeed grand, but if you can't win the war in front of you, what about the new world? Why can't I try to find out the secret of that person?"
After a while, Prattik smiled wryly at himself, and said to himself, "Did that person really leave any secret?"
In the void, Qianye stood on top of the dragon's head, eyes closed and motionless. After a while, he suddenly gasped and opened his eyes. Just now, he had a faint feeling that something big was about to happen.
Qianye stared at the Black Book. At this moment, within his perception, the Black Book became ethereal, and there seemed to be another universe inside, with no end in sight. Through the Book of Black, Qianye's perception became much lighter, and he explored some places that he had never paid attention to before, and occasionally found some strange pieces of information.
But these are some subtle and subtle feelings, Qianye threw them aside, continued to practice, continuously absorbed the force of the void, and drove towards the Safis Continent.
On the mainland of Safis, the foggy castle and the city below ushered in another twilight.
Many slaves began to return from the fields one after another, while the lights in the mine were always on, and some strong slaves who were good at digging were busy in the mine day and night. In the workshop area of the city, more than half of the workshops have stopped work, but the other workshops are still open, and it seems that they will work until late at night.
In the workshop area, an elderly demon descendant with a serious face was patrolling one by one. A large number of followers surrounded him, and the director of the entire workshop area accompanied him, explaining along the way.
The old man suddenly interrupted him and said, "When will the next batch of alloys be shipped?"
The supervisor was already sweating on his forehead, and hurriedly said: "The blood slaves who were supposed to arrive last week have not arrived. The latest news is that it will be seven days later. The blood slaves are much better than those barbarian craftsmen, only the human race can compare..."
"What I'm asking is, when will the goods be shipped?" The old man repeated coldly.
The supervisor was sweating profusely, gritted his teeth and said, "Master Marquis, this... ten days!"
"I want three days!"
"It's impossible for three days. The existing manpower is already working almost all day."
"You don't have enough slaves, so you can do it yourself! The Grand Duke's order is that you can't delay it for a day!"
"... The subordinate understands."
Seeing this, the old Marquis stopped his patrol and went straight back to the castle. After ordering dinner to be prepared, he returned to the study.
As soon as he entered the door, he saw a person standing in front of his desk, flipping through the documents on the desk.
"Who are you?" The old Marquis drew out his pistol from his waist.
The man put down the document, turned around, and said with a smile, "Marquis Carni? You may not know me, my name is Qianye."
"Qianye!" Karni was shocked, and the hand holding the gun trembled slightly. However, his voice could still remain steady, "How dare you come to Salfis!"
"I heard that since the holy war seven hundred years ago, Salfis has never encountered war again."
"Indeed."
"This history, from tonight."
In the middle of the night, the castle suddenly burst into flames, and a violent explosion occurred in the workshop area. The blast furnace of one of the most important refining workshops collapsed, and hot molten steel overflowed everywhere, causing continuous fires.
The origin of rare alloys, which is very important to the entire devil, the ancient Karni family, has come to the end of history.
In the night, in a small camp in the mountains, Qianye was flipping through thick atlases and family trees by the light of the fire.
Demons are a race that pays great attention to history and cultural inheritance. Although they have concerns about technology loss, they don't seem to have the interruption of historical blanks like blood races.
Just like the Karni family tree in Qianye's hands, it's as thick as a brick. It records the origin, change and distribution of the entire Karni. Coupled with the intermarriage and alliance between various families, the data of more than one hundred related families are included in total.
The information is quite detailed. It not only records the names and history of the important figures in the family, but also the changes of the most important blood talents and abilities.
The family tree is the most important document of any Masi family. Long before the rise of the human race, the demon-born sages formulated a detailed family map record method, trying to find out the way to purify and strengthen the blood through long-term data records, and try the effect of combining blood from different families.
A family tree, especially a ducal family tree with a long history like the Carney family, is a detailed and rigorous academic material.
After Qianye saw such rich records, he wondered for a moment that the demons had such a meticulous inheritance system, why would there be a decline in the more important technology
This question did not take up more time for him to think. Qianye's attention quickly turned to his eyes. It took him the whole night to read the atlas, and he had a deep understanding of the entire Karni family.
After reading too much about the evolution world of the Book of Black, especially the evolution process of various dark races, Qianye has already had a deep and unique understanding of bloodline evolution.
"Interesting, has the Carni family been trying to re-bred a duke for nearly three hundred years? Well, it seems that they have always followed the route of blood purification, such as marriage with the Marquis family of Emma... Let me see, Emma The Marquis and the Marquis of Carney were of the same ancestor four generations ago."
Thinking of this, Qianye suddenly turned forward dozens of pages, and what caught his eye was another family name, "However, according to the characteristics of the bloodlines recorded above, it is obvious that the effect of combining bloodlines from other pedigrees will be better. After all, Karni His own blood is not strong. For example, this Trisini family is a good marriage partner."
Qianye suddenly laughed, "Why should I worry about the demons!"
He closed the Karni family map and did not discard it, but wanted to include it in Anduya's space. The method of collection, screening, analysis, and calculation of a large amount of data by the demons shown in this map is very interesting, and even a similar structure can be used for the management of huge urban populations. Qianye intends to keep it as a model.
At this moment, Qianye's heart moved suddenly, and he opened the Black Book. A new single page appears in the Book of Black, which records the entire content of the Karni family genealogy.