Wei Potian knew that this reason was totally untenable. No matter what Qianye did, it would not be worth the fact that he became a vampire. When the empire meets the dark race, it always kills first. The faction overwhelms everything, which is the natural result of thousands of years of blood feud.
On the territory of the empire, no dark race will be allowed to survive. This is the legacy of the founding emperor of the empire, and it is also an oath that the emperors of all dynasties will read at the enthronement ceremony.
And Wei Potian thought of something more serious, Qianye was born in the Red Scorpion, and his authority was quite high. If such a person joins the Eternal Night camp, the harm they will cause will be extremely great. So no matter whether Qianye really joined the dark race or not, once the empire knows that Qianye is still alive and has become a blood race, they will definitely chase and kill them at any cost. Maybe the person who chases and kills is from the red scorpion!
Wei Potian finally raised his head and met Bai Longjia's gaze firmly! But when he was about to say something, Bai Longjia suddenly raised his hand and stopped his next words.
The white dragon armor flicked its finger, and a few drops of blood on the fingertip flew into the night. He was full of murderous aura, and then said: "Isn't that Lin Qianye already killed in battle? The Imperial Army will not make mistakes, so you must have misjudged the wrong person tonight."
Wei Potian could hardly believe his ears!
He was surprised and jumped up for a moment, but he didn't know what to say, he just giggled and said repeatedly: "I misjudged the wrong person, I misjudged the wrong person!"
Bai Longjia shook his head, and said helplessly: "Hero of the First Marquis of Wei, how did you give birth to such a son? Sigh!"
Wei Potian just smirked, he didn't give up, he looked around.
Bai Longjia smiled faintly and said, "Don't worry, he's still alive."
Wei Potian scratched his head, hummed, and relaxed a little bit, listening to what Bai Longjia said, at least Qianye's life would be safe. He suddenly thought of something again, and his face sank, "Shuai Lin..." He said the words with a bit of gnashing of teeth.
Bai Longjia raised his eyebrows. He knew that Wei Potian used his family authority to check Lin Qianye's file after he won the military rookie contest and officially became the heir apparent of the Far East Wei family. Looking at Wei Potian's current reaction, could it be that he heard something? Although the Wei family has been dormant for these years, and no one in the family has taken the position of commander again, the influence in the military is still not to be underestimated, and clues can be found in such a secret matter.
However, the Bai family and Lin Xitang have always been at odds, and they don't even bother to make superficial efforts. Originally, Bai Longjia didn't want the neutral Wei family to lean towards the other party, but now, Wei Potian, who is the son of the Wei family, has encountered and reacted today, which saves him a lot of trouble in the future.
At the moment, he just said lightly: "No matter what you have heard, it is all rumors until you have no authority to verify it."
"Permission?" Wei Potian was startled, and repeated the word Bai Longjia emphasized.
"Authority. Just like your casualty indicators can kill the guys below the major just now, I can directly execute their superiors and the whole battalion. This is the authority." Bai Longjia's tone is normal, as usual Rili taught Wei Potian skills.
Wei Potian was stunned for a while, then hurriedly followed Bai Longjia, and the two walked away along the long street.
In the twilight when the mist had not yet cleared, Wei Potian's voice came from afar: "General Bai! In my opinion, there is no man more handsome than you in the entire Broken Wing Angel! No woman!"
There was a bang, and the white dragon armor seemed to hit something.
He said angrily: "Wei Potian! You ignorant thing, go back and learn how to flatter me!"
Wei Potian seemed stunned, and said stupidly: "Isn't it true that the most brilliant flattery is the truth? I really think so. Look at that so-and-so, who looks like a woman! I can't get used to it for a long time. He's..."
As for that so-and-so, among the Broken Wing Angels, he has always been the deadly enemy of the White Dragon Armor.
Listening to Wei Potian's words, Bai Longjia was speechless for a long time, and finally he just said: "It's really his grandma!" He didn't know who he was scolding.
But Wei Potian's flattery was gently accepted by him unconsciously.
When approaching the expeditionary army barracks, Wei Potian put away his frivolity and murderous intent, and said, "General, do you want to teach these expeditionary scumbags a lesson?"
Bai Longjia looked at the continuous barracks crawling in the twilight, and said indifferently: "Actually, they can't be blamed. The cooperative action instructions they received did not specify our identities. And it is said that there will be an eternal war tonight." Big figures from the night camp entered Dark Blood City. These expeditionary forces were obviously frightened."
"Big man?"
"A member of the Eternal Night Council."
Wei Potian suddenly gasped! The Eternal Night Council is the highest deliberative body in the dark world, and each member is a terrifying existence with earth-shattering power. The movement of each congressman can affect the situation of one side. How could such a big shot come to such a remote place as Dark Blood City
As if guessing Wei Potian's question, Bai Longjia immediately said: "Why he came is not something you should know. Knowing too much is not good for you."
In this way, Wei Potian somewhat understood why the expeditionary army behaved like this. If there are members of the Eternal Night Council, it is indeed a solution for the expeditionary army to be unable to retreat. In this dark world, figures second only to the Maharaja would not attack human civilians at will.
This congressman must have come here with a purpose, and he will leave after finishing his business. But if the expeditionary army provoked him, he probably wouldn't mind killing tens of thousands of people.
But knowing it all, Wei Potian still couldn't forgive this behavior of greed for life and fear of death. But unexpectedly, Bai Longjia, who usually acts in an extreme style, didn't seem surprised and angry at all.
Wei Potian couldn't hide something in his heart, so he immediately raised a question.
Bai Longjia said indifferently: "You and I are soldiers, but the expeditionary army is different. For many of them, this is just a job. You can earn less money and work harder for work, but you must let They give their lives for a job and they won't."
Wei Potian couldn't understand it, but he didn't ask any more questions, and just wrote it down in his heart. However, he, who had always been slow to respond, remembered a serious matter and almost jumped up: "Isn't that congressman coming tonight? What should we do?"
Bai Longjia stared at Wei Potian with a half-smile, and said, "You're only thinking of this now? Don't worry, no matter what you do, it's not your turn to fight a member of Yong Ye."
Wei Potian said a little embarrassingly: "I just want to work hard, but it's useless!"
Bai Longjia looked at the deep night sky and said, "Don't worry, someone will 'greet' that congressman."
Seeing that Bai Longjia had a different expression, Wei Potian couldn't help guessing in his heart who that person would be, which made Bai Longjia look so fascinated. But since he is qualified to intercept Councilman Yong Ye, the origin of this big man must be earth-shattering.
Wei Potian broke his head and never imagined that at this moment outside the Dark Blood City, on the boundless wasteland, the person who greeted Councilor Yong Ye was a girl who was so weak that she seemed unable to withstand the night wind.
She was wearing a long skirt fluttering in the wind, and her long hair fluttered with the wind.
In the dark night, she was so pure and translucent, as if even her skin was emitting soft light. But she is also so thin and slender, even the slightest night breeze blows by will make her brows slightly wrinkled.
There is a unique temperament about her, which belongs only to her.
In this desolate, cold, and rough world, the girl is like an epiphyllum, which only blooms quietly at night. However, the blooming posture is so thrilling, as if it will pass away in the next moment.
Where she is, the world becomes black and white. Everything is thick black, but she is thin white. The only color comes from her lips. But that pale vermilion lip color seems to be formed by the condensation of bits and pieces of sadness in the world, and every slightest movement will affect the most fragile heartache in people's hearts.
This is a girl that people will never forget once they meet, a girl who once appeared in Qianye Manshu Shahua bar.
At this moment, in the void opposite her, there was an old man in a black robe floating. The old man had a knife-like face, the corners of his eyes and mouth drooped deeply, and his pair of light gray eyes were like two gates leading to hell, always seeming to suck in people's souls.
He looked at the girl carefully, and wherever his gaze passed, the blister-like light that enveloped the girl would ripple.
The old man was finally moved, and asked in a strange voice like rubbing jade: "Are you..."
"Zhao Ruoxi." The girl's voice also had a dreamy and unreal feeling.
Everything about her is like a bubble, which will shatter at the slightest touch.
The corners of the old man's eyes drooped even lower, and he said slowly, "I'm Geshitu. Since you dare to wait for me here, you should know who I am. Let me go, and I'll leave after confirming the news."
"Sorry, you can only stop here, you can't go any further." Zhao Ruoxi said.
The black robe on the old man suddenly turned upside down, and then the wind in the whole wilderness seemed to have a soul suddenly, the air flow gathered from all directions, and the whistling sound resounded from far and near, and within tens of kilometers around the two, a An invisible huge vortex is slowly forming.
Ge Shitu opened his arms, as if wanting to embrace the girl from a distance, and whispered softly like a chant: "Then come on, girl, let me see, what is it that can stop me!"
"As you wish."
Zhao Ruoxi suddenly had a gun in his hand!
It was an old-fashioned flintlock gun, the barrel and grip were covered with gold, and covered with rich patterns. The girl's fingers were lightly pressing on the ruyi-shaped hammer, her dazzling skin light was not inferior to Mithril. However, the most conspicuous thing is that bright red flower with stretched petals, which is full of life and full of life, it is not just a sculpture at all.
Geshitu's pupils suddenly shrank! As a member of the Eternal Night Council, he certainly would not fail to recognize this gun, one of the top ten famous guns, the Manjusawa in the hands of the empire, and the other shore flower that only blooms on the banks of the Styx River!
"It's you! You are the master of Manshushahua's generation! Someone in the empire can use this gun again!"
Geshitu was extremely shocked, Manshushahua was notoriously rebellious among famous guns. Although this gun has been in the hands of the empire for thousands of years, no one can use it for most of the time, and it has been sealed for a long time. Unexpectedly, on this night, it would appear in the hands of a girl as pure and fragile as foam.
At this moment, Zhao Ruoxi clasped the body of the gun with her small hands, and pulled the trigger with all her strength!
Manshushahua's gun spewed out a faint ray of light, as faint as a candle in the wind, and it would be difficult to spot if one didn't look carefully.
However, the space around Geshitu suddenly changed. The sound of howling wind tearing the eardrums disappeared at some point, and the peaceful night was thick and substantive, even rippling like water waves.
A great fear suddenly appeared in Ge Shitu's heart. This is no longer the night, but the water of the Styx River! Sure enough, among the ripples, one after another of the blood-red flowers of the other shore bloomed quietly. They swayed silently, guiding the wandering souls to go home.
Ge Shitu wanted to dodge, but found that he could not move at all!
And an almost transparent crystal-like bullet was gliding in the night, shooting towards the Styx.
"No!!" In his exclamation, the bullet hit Styx, and the flowers on the other side swayed like dancers, and cracks appeared on the frozen scene, like a shattered mirror!
Geshitu is also a part of this scene, and it is also broken along with it!
The Geshitu that had been split into dozens of pieces was distorted and blurred for a while, lingering like a cloud of black smoke, and then reassembled and turned into a complete human form. But his face turned pale for a while, and suddenly he spurted out a big mouthful of black blood, and then turned around and left without saying a word.
His figure flickered in the void, and every time he flickered, a black circle of light would appear and disappear suddenly.
Zhao Ruoxi's complexion was as pale as ever, and now even the faint color of her lips was almost transparent. It was as if she existed in a faded world of black and white.
She slowly closed her eyes, and fell backwards. Her small body fluttered like petals, falling towards the land of eternal night in the rain of withered Bana flowers all over the sky.
Uncle Wang appeared without a sound, caught Zhao Ruoxi, who was as light as nothing, and went away in an instant.
The wind vortex has not yet receded, sobbing and wandering in the wasteland, the last manjusawa rustled from nothingness, like a fire shining on a star road, without knowing where to go. Only the Styx River is still murmuring, as if singing.
Volume Three My Peace of Mind