Song Zining shrugged and said, "Who knows? Those dark races always have all kinds of weird reasons, and they can't even guess how their brains work. Even if there are too many cannon fodder due to the good weather in recent years, they want to die for a long time." It is not uncommon for a big war to be launched because of criticism."
Qianye was still facing the map and meditating, said: "It is said that Councilor Yongye appeared near the Dark Blood City for some black king's treasure."
This situation is actually worse than an all-out war. Because the war is orderly, especially in most areas of Yong Ye where resources are poor, if the two sides do not have a great determination to enter the core area of the other side, then the scale of the war will be controllable as a whole. Whether it is the consumption of cannon fodder or the investment of the strong, each area will The pressure you will bear can be predicted in advance.
As for things like treasures, the human race may just laugh it off as nonsense, but the dark race has almost fanatical worship for those powers that have disappeared in history, and it may attract some powerful people of any level. The behavior of those dark powerhouses is completely unpredictable. In their eyes, civilians are like ants. They may pass through the border without offense, or they may turn the places they go into scorched land.
Song Zining didn't care too much and said, "The lives of the dark powers are too long, and they often do some boring things."
He stretched out his hand to draw a circle around the area of Heiliu City and Sishui Base, and said, "That guy Wei Potian is in big trouble this time. I thought he would take down Wu Zhengnan so soon, and he would have done it later." After a series of preparations, it seems that this is not the case at all. It takes only a few months to reorganize the seventh division, plus spending more than a hundred thousand gold coins, it is impossible to rebuild the combat power. Hey, I see him This time, I will definitely be scolded by my family."
Seeing Song Zining's gloating expression, Qianye said with a wry smile, "You burned Wu Zhengnan's remains because you were afraid that my abnormal blood energy would be discovered? After all, there is no problem with me, and it won't be such a trouble now."
Song Zining raised his eyebrows and said, "What does it have to do with you? It's just that Wei Potian himself is an idiot. You don't have to worry about the headquarters of the expeditionary army. I have already reached an agreement with General Xiao Lingshi. The reactions of the top bosses of the expeditionary army are all indicative It's just a posture, they have to explain to their subordinate division commanders. But if Wei Potian can't handle the defense of the Seventh Division, it's his problem."
Thinking of Wei Potian's complaints in the morning, Qianye suddenly felt that something was wrong, and asked, "You didn't tell Wei Potian the true attitude of the expeditionary army headquarters, did you?"
Song Zining said as a matter of course: "That's my connection, why tell him, let him worry a little longer, anyway, some big bosses from the Wei family will come down to clean up the mess for him in the near future. As long as the expeditionary army headquarters never asks you to testify, Then there's no problem."
Song Zining waved his hand and said, "Stop talking about that idiot, a wild boar doesn't even have thick skin, so what's the use of him. What do you plan to do next? Do you want to go back to the upper continent with me?"
Qianye's ears automatically filtered Song Zining's harsh words, he clicked on the location of Heiliu City on the map, and said solemnly: "I want to build a mercenary group here, on the one hand to place those seeds, on the other hand I will I want to participate in the war against the dark race, but the power of one person is always too weak."
Song Zining looked at Qianye for a while, then smiled and said, "What are your plans for personnel, equipment, and logistics? Let's hear it."
Qianye carefully listed out the thoughts that he had been pondering for the entire morning. He had received elite individual training before, and except for the soldier training, he only considered a rough outline.
However, at present, Qianye has some initial resources in his hands. Only the seeds of nearly 400 people are enough for the size of a medium-sized corps. After the middle and lower-level officers are established, it is almost enough to recruit some free mercenaries. . Those seeds are now armed with captured expeditionary equipment, at least for a while.
The logistical supply is the most difficult part. Although Qianye has a small town and a mining area under his name, it was taken over from the Fifteenth Division. The cost and output are unclear and cannot be immediately included in the confirmed funds. source.
There are two main sources of funds for the general mercenary regiment, one is to accept the rewards of various tasks, and the other is to take the parts to claim bounties from the imperial organization after killing the dark race. Every year, the empire distributes huge bounties, and it is this money that feeds countless hunters, adventurers, and mercenaries. The huge number of bounties piled up are the bones of countless dark races.
Qianye's idea is to take over the task of assisting in the defense of the territory from the rebuilt seventh division. According to the initial size of the mercenary group, it is enough to enter several settlements or take over the defense of a small town.
Hearing this, Song Zining shook his head slightly, then smiled again, and said, "Well, that's a good idea. Given your current situation, it's really not suitable for you to join the ranks of the Imperial Army. Establishing forces on the periphery is a good choice. .”
However, Song Zining was very disapproving of Qianye's plan to purchase armaments and sell minerals through Far Eastern Heavy Industries, and immediately criticized the unreliability of the Broken River City branch of Far Eastern Heavy Industries. However, after Song Zining finished speaking, he provided Qianye with two secret deals. One was his privately owned Ningyuan Group. In addition, he would arrange for a few senior craftsmen to go near Heiliu City. The expansion of the range requires the establishment of a branch to manage it.
When the discussion between the two came to an end, many details had been added to the plan in front of Qianye.
Song Zining suddenly thought, "Qianye, you haven't given the two of them blood yet, have you?"
Qianye was stunned for a moment before realizing that Song Zining was referring to Ah Qi and Ah Jiu. Just as he was about to say something, Song Zining had already walked to the door and called in the pair of girls who had avoided going out when the two started talking.
Song Zining looked at Qianye's expression and said with a smile, "It's been exactly a week since they left Hidden Spring, and their first drug addiction is about to hit. If you really don't want it, then you can only let them die." , with a lightning strike on the wrists of the two women, each lost a piece of force to enter.
Ah Qi and Ah Jiu suddenly became short of breath. This pair of twin girls is tall, short, fat and thin, with exactly the same skin color and appearance. They are beautiful and graceful, but there is a kind of submissiveness in their demeanor, which is enough to make anyone fantasize.
They heard Song Zining's words clearly, and their bright eyes turned reddish under the dual effects of drugs and fear, and then quickly covered with a layer of mist, which became more dazzling like autumn waves.
Qianye could only smile bitterly, slashed his wrist, and spilled some blood into the two glasses of wine that Song Zining poured over. He was worried that his blood would contaminate people, and deliberately controlled the blood in his body during the bloodletting.
After the twin girls drank the blood wine and completely subsided their drug addiction, and there was no sign of contamination, Qianye was relieved.
He immediately thought of a question that he had thought about for a long time, that is, how did the black blood get infected? Judging from his experience, it is the vigor of the flesh that works, not all the blood. Does that mean that, if controlled properly, blood races will not easily infect humans
Song Zining smiled meaningfully at the side, and said, "I should go, enjoy those two beauties, don't waste it."
Qianye sent Song Zining out, only to find that the twin girls had obediently climbed onto his bed when he returned to his room. Seeing them sneaking glances at him with shy expressions on their faces, it was obvious that they took Song Zining's words seriously.
Qianye was a bit dumbfounded, he hadn't recovered from his injuries from the battle with Wu Zhengnan, and he couldn't even practice the too fierce Bingjue, so he really couldn't accept this kind of blessing that came flying. And the twin girls seemed to be frightened by Song Zining's words just now. In their conception, the abandoned shark slaves had no choice but to die, so the two girls seemed to really want Qianye to "accept" them immediately.
It took Qianye a bit of effort to send the pair of girls away. He picked up the ancient scrolls of the Song family on the bedside and prepared to continue studying. The part of cultivating the dark force is not a problem for Qianye, but it solves some doubts he has had since he coexisted with blood energy. For example, he discovered that the essence of blood is a manifestation of the dark force, which is commonly referred to as the power of blood.
It's just that the difficult and profound ancient characters still interfered with his understanding, Qianye casually flipped through the jade book, and finally returned to the piece of jade at the beginning of the chapter. The previously activated text had begun to blur. It was this passage that bothered Qianye extremely. The description above had surpassed all his imagination.
At the beginning of the world, there were no sun, moon, stars, mountains, rivers, and rivers, but chaos. Afterwards, the heavens and the earth first opened, and only then did the sun, moon, and stars appear, and all things came into existence. And cultivation is to return to the chaos when the world was not opened, so this is the ultimate way.
According to the usual practice, the general outline should be the most concise expression of a set of exercises, and it is also the ultimate direction of cultivation.
But Qianye has never heard of the phrase "the world has not yet opened". Before the battle of destiny, the human race was just a race enslaved by the dark race. Of course, the dark race would not record history specifically for livestock, so what was handed down were some legends that were passed down orally among the human race. In fact, the history of the entire human race ended three hundred years before the Battle of Destiny.
As for how this world with distinct upper and lower layers was formed, whether the top two solar and planetary belts, and the dozens of continents floating in the void in the middle and lower layers appeared at the same time as life, these seem to be natural laws, so they exist naturally So, no one has ever questioned or researched.
Qianye thought over and over in a daze about the sentence in the general outline, and thought of the far-reaching sky that Qin Lu saw on a clear night. Most of the words on the jade piece faded away, so he input a little force.
Suddenly his fingertips burned, and Qianye suddenly felt his whole body hit by something. In his consciousness, the whole world shook.
Immediately, the deepest darkness covered everything, and there was a subtle sound from an unknown place, and Qianye couldn't tell whether it was the tide or the wind for a while. And when a very thin, colorless ray of light penetrated this world, Qianye suddenly realized that it was the sound of dawn breaking.
Liming's eyes slowly opened in the deepest part of the eternal night, and the whole world spun in an instant. Half light, half dark, sweeping each other, and containing each other, the boundary is extremely clear.
Just like when he entered without warning, Qianye woke up from that strange world, his fingertips still felt slightly warm. He looked down, and saw that the piece of jade on which the general outline of the first volume of Song's ancient scroll had disintegrated more than half, and the rest was still shattered into dots exuding the lustrous light of ancient jade, and dripping through his fingers. I didn't miss it.