The old man was swallowed by the crimson hall, and disappeared completely in the blink of an eye. The black-robed man did not leave yet, but stood in the center of the hall, and asked worriedly: "Master, do we really want to ignore this matter? Zhang Buzhou still owns that passage after all."
"Why? In the past, this channel was of little value, so it was okay to give it up to Zhang Buzhou. But now, its value is so great that he can't swallow it. Even if this is a neutral place, Zhang Buzhou Even Zhou can't stop Yong Ye and the Empire from joining forces."
The man in black said again: "Master, even though that is the case, for the sake of the overall situation of the neutral land, maybe we should help him."
The voice snorted, became a little lazy, and said: "The overall situation, what is the overall situation, where is the overall situation in a neutral place. Zhang Buzhou claims to be attacking the king of heaven, just let me see, he has rushed to the first place." A pass."
The black-robed man knew that he couldn't persuade his master, so he sighed and said, "Perhaps Yong Ye and the Empire will fight first, just like the previous few times."
"Unless the same idiots who came here this time are the same as the previous ones. Otherwise, they will only start fighting after the channel is in their hands. That is to say, we must first defeat Zhang Buzhou before we talk about it."
"Master sees clearly."
The man in black retreated slowly, and the crimson hall was once again silent.
On this day, when Qianye finished his cultivation, the night was already dark and the sky was full of stars. He looked up, and on the horizon, the huge body of the Hall of Valor was like a mountain range, stretching across the land.
The lights on the ship flicker like stars, and ant-like workers are busy climbing up and down, installing the refined mesh hulls to the designated positions.
During this period of time, almost every day when I woke up from cultivation, I saw this scene in front of my eyes. At this moment, Qianye suddenly felt that something was floating in the starry sky. He looked up and vaguely saw that it was a late autumn leaf. But when Qianye looked over, Floating Leaf miraculously disappeared again, never to be seen again.
Qianye understood that the floating leaf did not exist, it was just an illusion caused by some kind of influence on his perception. Needless to say, this must be Song Zining's method. After not seeing him for a while, the Seventh Young Master's ability became more and more unpredictable. It's strange to say, I don't see how he cultivates on weekdays, and he doesn't fall behind in eating, drinking and playing, but his cultivation level is closely following Qianye, Zhao Jundu and others, and he has never been left behind.
Qianye knew that the appearance of this floating leaf was Song Zining reminding him that the time had come.
Qianye stood up and walked towards the Hall of Valor. Under the call of his consciousness, the Hall of Valor also responded, shaking slightly.
Qingyue came galloping to meet Qianye, and said, "My lord, are you leaving?"
"Well, it's time. How is the modification going?"
"The main gun has been installed, and four auxiliary guns have been added, and two more are being installed. Most of the outer wall has been installed, and it will be completed in a few days. It's just that the original force array responsible for supplying energy is not strong enough. At most If the main gun is fired twice, you have to wait for half an hour to replenish energy." Qingyue seemed to be well prepared, and quickly explained the current situation clearly.
"Very well, let's do the rest of the work during the voyage, let the crew board the ship, and set off in half a day."
"Yes, my lord."
At the moment, the people in Hokuriku are all elites, and the preparations are done extremely quickly and in an orderly manner. Although half a day is tight, all the pre-work is still completed. All the required materials and equipment are transferred to the ship, and the work continues during the voyage. .
At this moment, the various functional areas in the Hall of Valor have been divided, and everything seems to be in order. Although there are so many materials that can be described as piled up like a mountain, in fact, the belly of the ship is still empty. The Hall of Valor is really too big, and the interior is enough to hold a small town. It is not known when it wants to be completely completed. So far, it has only set up a framework and has not yet completed it.
The only well-built area was the energy pool. This area of nearly 100 meters in length and width shocked Qianye quite a bit, and he also understood how big the energy demand of the Hall of Valor was.
Qingyue didn't accompany her, she wanted to stay and direct the construction of the ancestral land. Only when the ancestral land is built and the temples and ancestral totems of the Gaohu people are relocated, the entire Gaohu tribe will have a real sense of belonging and regard Beilu as their home. The face of this young girl who had been burdened with the burden of fate always showed indelible exhaustion and worry. With the arrival of more and more personnel and materials from Ningyuan Heavy Industry, she has realized that she has a difficult opponent. Whether it is the future Beilu or the system under Qianye's command, the status of the Gaohu people will no longer be as high as she expected.
In the early morning, the Hall of Valor slowly lifted off, left Hokuriku, and flew towards the vast East China Sea.
Qianye still kept the Hall of Valor in the void close to the landmass, and flew to Nanqing alone. This requires a short period of flying through the void, which can be described as a matter of life and death for the generals below. However, relying on the powerful ancient blood physique, Qianye can resist the erosion of the void for a short time and fly into the protective layer of the land mass.
At this moment, there are already more than 300 crew members in the Hall of Valor. Mostly craftsmen, they continued the installation of the outer walls and equipment.
After passing through the protective layer, Qianye fell straight towards Nanqing City like a swooping falcon. However, he was still at a high altitude, and Qianye suddenly noticed that there were a few more strange airships on the airship take-off and landing field in Nanqing City.
These floating ships looked like cargo ships, and the deck was also full of groceries. But from a high altitude, their outlines made Qianye feel unusually familiar. Looking at the outline, it is clearly a frigate in service of the empire. A large high-speed cargo ship next to it is a cutting-edge destroyer.
As a member of the Red Scorpions in the past, it is also a necessary subject to identify the various types of warships of the Empire's Eternal Night.
These imperial battleships are actually well camouflaged. They can’t tell the difference from ordinary cargo ships from the outside. It’s just that when they were camouflaged, they didn’t expect the surveillance to come from the sky. Moreover, they were spotted by Qianye, who had received professional identification training from the imperial military. .
Seeing these battleships, Qianye was slightly taken aback, he didn't expect the empire to come so quickly. The appearance of these regular battleships in a neutral place means that the war will soon begin.
He looked up at the void, and in his real vision, the force of the void flowed slowly, seeming to become gentler again.
Qianye restrained his breath, fell into Nanqing City, and headed towards the Dark Fire headquarters. At this moment, in Nanqing City, there are many more guys with deep breaths, and some of them still have an uncontrollable murderous aura. You can almost see two or three masters within a block. These people didn't notice Qianye at all, even if they passed by, they wouldn't take a second look.
The Dark Fire headquarters has also become a little different from before. The security is obviously more stringent, and the number of guard posts at the door has doubled. After revealing his identity, Qianye entered the gate smoothly. Only one month later, there were many unfamiliar faces in the Darkfire headquarters, who were completely different from the mercenaries who were originally from a neutral place. Some areas are completely guarded by these strangers.
Judging from their mutual attitudes, the original old Darkfire mercenaries didn't seem to be interested in these newcomers. The staring eyes of the two sides can never be called friendly. If it weren't for the strict military regulations of Dark Fire, which is not inferior to the regular army of the Empire, the posture of the two sides would have wiped out their guns long ago, and they would have fought a few times.
Qianye frowned slightly, and walked towards the central command building. Just a few steps away, I heard an extremely impolite voice from the side: "Stop!"
Qianye ignored it and took a few steps forward, when another roar came from behind: "I'll make you stop!"
At this time, no matter how dull Qianye was, he knew it was him. At that moment, he sneered in his heart, and turned around slowly, but he wanted to see who in the Dark Fire headquarters that he had built with his own hands, who dared to speak to him like this.
Behind Qianye, there was a courtyard. Two gatekeepers pressed their sword handles and stared at Qianye with unkind expressions. They seemed to be guarding the courtyard, and for some reason they had their eyes on Qianye who was passing by the door.
Although these two men were dressed in mercenary attire, their murderous aura and arrogance were completely different from the mercenaries in the neutral land. From them, Qianye could see some shadows of the empire's ace troops.
One of them pointed at Qianye and shouted: "What are you doing, why have I never seen you before?"
This question made Qianye unable to explode, he laughed out of anger, and said, "I haven't seen you here either."
The soldier's face sank, and he shouted: "Nonsense! I'm the one you can see whenever you want? I'm asking you something, don't ramble. If you don't answer honestly, then come in!"
Qianye smiled, "You really want me to go in?"
The soldier grinned, and stretched out his hand to grab Qianye, "Don't give me shame, if you want to leave now, there's no way!"
His hand was grabbed by the companion next to him. The man looked more mature. Looking at Qianye, he seemed to think of something and said, "This camp is a forbidden area. Stay away from here in the future. Do you hear me? You can go now." .”
The young warrior obviously hadn't let go of his anger, his eyes were full of anger, and he stared at Qianye like a beast about to pounce. But the old warrior's hand was very strong, tightly holding back his thoughts of teaching Qianye a lesson.
However, Qianye didn't move, and said indifferently: "In the dark fire, there is still a forbidden area that I can't enter? Who made this rule?"
The young soldier was furious, he broke away from his companion violently, raised the butt of his gun and threw it at Qianye, cursing: "Don't give me a face!"
Of course Qianye would not be hit, but facing a gun butt that hit his face, no matter how good-tempered he was, he would be irritated. With a flying kick, he kicked the two guards upside down for tens of meters, smashed the gate behind him, and fell hard into the yard.
The accident happened suddenly, and more than a dozen soldiers rushed out of the yard, and at the same time, piercing sirens sounded.
Qianye stood at the door, and shouted in a deep voice: "Who is in charge, come out!" His voice was like gloomy thunder, echoing repeatedly in the courtyard.
After yelling, all the warriors rushing towards Qianye fell to the ground like being hit by a heavy hammer, unable to get up no matter how hard they struggled. Several people in the small building in the courtyard who originally wanted to rush out also fell to the ground and rolled down the steps.
A roar came from the small building: "Who dares to act wildly on Lao Tzu's territory?!"
A burly middle-aged man rushed out from the building, with a leopard head and eyes around him, a fierce face, and short beards as hard as steel needles. He rushed in front of Qianye with two big strides, and grabbed Qianye's neck with his hands.
Qianye sneered inwardly, the opponent was taking him too seriously, completely treating him as a low-level general. Not to mention this person who is only fifteen or six levels in front of him, even if the god general dares to treat Qianye so lightly, he will suffer a big loss.
This time Qianye didn't intend to keep his hand, the blood core was like waking up from a big dream, with a strong pulse, and it would seriously injure the opponent in one blow.