While the wizards in the entire fortress were still discussing about this sudden encounter, Ye Qi had quietly left the fortress by himself and came to the vicinity of the alien city.
As for the thirty cities where the two armies fought, Ye Qi, who was a wizard, naturally would not be ignorant.
Just like the three legions of the wizards, these thirty cities are the most elite combat power of the alien race, or in other words... the bunkers that exist like nails, restraining the progress of the wizards' legion-when the quantity becomes qualitative change, any existence will be destroyed. cannot be underestimated.
Not even the gods.
In fact, on Lorant, the wizards have given the gods a 'lesson' more than once - making the gods very clear about what is meant by power that cannot be underestimated.
Therefore, there is a re-prosperity of the so-called alien race.
Otherwise, how could the aliens who had already been beheaded and killed their respective kings and crown princes by Hugh, a disciple of the 'Great Emperor', come back again
It was no secret that the gods needed alien powers to fight wizards.
The wizards know it, but the aliens know it even more, and even enjoy it.
When hatred has accumulated to the point where it cannot be resolved, the blood of the enemy is the only way to ease the conflict and make each other calm.
So, the battle between aliens and wizards appeared again.
The gods, who were severely persecuted, finally breathed a sigh of relief, but they did not completely relax when they learned that the wizards were stubborn and powerful—
"It's really 'shrouded by divine grace'!"
Ye Qi looked in front of him with half-ridiculous and half-sarcastic eyes. Only with his level of existence could he see the power of faith.
It is different from the ordinary silver that is almost invisible and also different from the king's belief. The power of faith in front of him is completely the product of the accumulation of the former.
With a touch of bright feeling, but more of a translucent feeling.
Ethereal like a wisp of blue smoke.
However, no one can underestimate it—whoever regards the accumulated power of faith as green smoke is really a fool.
Especially Ye Qi, who has a deep understanding of [The Power of Faith], even more so.
Although because of the incompleteness of the priesthood. The body of law has not been established, but Ye Qi has already realized the mystery of the power of faith - almost omnipotent.
That's right, it's omnipotent!
The reason why there is an 'almost' prefix is because time can still wear down these powers of faith.
If not for the existence of time. The power of faith is truly omnipotent!
Whether it's strengthening oneself, creating a 'miracle', or even directly creating a group of 'powerhouses', it doesn't take any effort.
Of course, you have a premise: you have enough power of faith.
As long as the power of faith is enough, you can reverse life and death!
This sentence is not Ye Qi's perception, nor is it the advice given by his contract partner. It was the answer given by Mephistopheles who was refined in the [Sealed Prison].
Of course, some of the previous things about the power of faith are also knowledge obtained from the refined memory of that person.
For this knowledge, Ye Qi was naturally overjoyed.
Therefore, in order to digest this knowledge. Ye Qi arrived at these foreign cities one day later than he expected - in fact, in Ye Qi's opinion, it would be nothing if it increased his chances of completing this mission.
But the truth is, if he doesn't digest this knowledge, he can't even do how to enter these cities.
Wizards are wary of aliens, and aliens are also wary of wizards.
The two parties' respective identification systems have reached the point where Ye Qi was amazed - based on the blood, the breath and fluctuations are all included in it.
It is impossible for a foreign race to appear on the fortress 'Great Emperor'.
And the same, in the alien city. It is also impossible to have a human being.
Of course, there has been a slight change today—except for the patriarch of the Feng De family who has taken refuge in a foreign race, or... the gods, another human being has majestically appeared in the foreign race's city.
The skin that was originally as white as jade had now become pitch black. There are even some scales, and what is more eye-catching is that there are bugs of different sizes on his body, the big ones are the size of a wine bottle, and the small ones are the size of a palm, and more bugs are more on his body. around.
If Ye Qi dressed like this appeared in a human city, he would definitely be yelled 'monster', and then the crowd would flee or attack him in groups.
However, in foreign cities, this kind of dress is too common.
Except for some ordinary warrior aliens, some aliens who are good at shamanism and voodoo all dress up like this, but some of them replace the bugs with more disgusting things—in the free age, shamanism, voodoo Art has already become synonymous with wizards.
Even most wizards would not distinguish this from something other than their own school.
After all, after countless chaotic years, some things will be inherited as long as they can save their lives, and shamanism and voodoo are obviously in this ranks.
Of course, the [Introduction of Blood] originally created by the "Emperor" Delpa also came from shamanism and voodoo. This is undeniable, and the wizards did not deny it stubbornly. Abnormally wanting to drive out and exterminate these alien races who once enslaved themselves and their ancestors is the same.
Of course, Ye Qi didn't know shamanism, voodoo, or even the spells of various schools. He also became more familiar with it because he played a wizard.
However, with the knowledge of that Mephistopheles and his special specialty [Insect Manipulation], everything became logical.
As for language
The lingua franca on Lorant itself was formed by absorbing the languages of various races. Perhaps the extinct alien races of the previous generation would still stubbornly use their own languages, but this generation of alien races that were 'supported' by the gods, Without such an idea, they also accept the common language.
Regardless of the large number of orcs. Or a lonely and proud elf, it's all the same.
Seeing the foul-smelling orcs in animal skins and the tall elves with a natural aura speaking the same language, Ye Qi still had a very weird sense of disobedience at first—he couldn't help but think of the golden female knight Go to the female leader of the Gordez elf bloodline. If the other party saw such a scene, what would it look like
Definitely not anything to look at!
Ye Qi only thought about it for a while before he came to such a conclusion; after all, although it was hard to see that the female leader of the elven blood was following the elven tradition in her clothes and appearance, she still cared a lot about everything about the elves. Even has absolute persistence.
otherwise. Nor will he leave with that golden female knight.
Didn't the other party choose to give up everything about the Bridge to the Other Shore and Lorant after they learned that there were elves in Godez
"The power of blood... is really 'powerful'!"
Silently, Ye Qi let out such an exclamation of unknown meaning - there was admiration and self-deprecation, but it was more of a joke.
Just like he looked at these foreign races who were 'powerful' again.
Isn't everything a 'joke'
It's just, this kidding guy. In other words, a few guys, a little stronger, made this 'joke' very real, and the real is almost the same as the truth!
Think about how many other races there were in the free age
Except for some special dark creatures, the rest of the alien races have already withdrawn from the stage of history again.
Yes, this is survival of the fittest!
Ye Qi very much agrees with this point of view, but the survival of the fittest is based on a 'joke'. It's really not very funny, and Ye Qi can't laugh at all.
Because, Ye Qi, who had been here before, still remembered what it looked like.
At that time, this place was no longer the 'land of the gods' battle', but the 'land of the twilight of the gods'.
There are many corpses, layers of bones, piled up higher than the mountains, and at a glance, the rest is just white...
Alternation of black and white. These skeletons stood up again, fighting again.
Just like them, before them.
However, what is the result of the final battle
Ye Qi couldn't answer, so he didn't think it was funny at all.
Bystanders, participants...
Even the latter. It can't change anything, it can only participate in it and let history continue to develop.
As for change
Ye Qi fell silent again. He looked around at the aliens around him, and then smiled very calmly.
Let him exchange these lives for the lives of those around him
Just kidding!
Even if ten times more creatures died, Ye Qi still wouldn't hesitate. What's more, his 'part' as a participant had already become so 'important' that he couldn't change it.
"Dragonborn Emperor... Seven Heroes... What a chaotic world!"
Recalling everything he saw from the memory of that Mephistopheles, Ye Qi couldn't help sighing, and then he walked forward slowly and entered the city.
…
City No. 17, Yaya City.
The former was named by the wizards for the city of the alien race, while the latter was named by the alien race themselves—the meaning, according to Ye Qi's understanding of some text and mysterious knowledge, should be vigorous vitality.
And the orcs, who accounted for 80% of the city, interpreted such words quite convincingly.
The feces of various livestock are scattered in the city with the wind that blows from time to time, just like the farm has just been sprinkled with fertilizer during spring plowing, but it is watered by a burst of spring rain.
But the orcs walked in it indifferently, and sometimes they added a "contribution" to the "vitality" of the entire city.
Dung makes the soil fertile, even with a city, the orcs obviously still uphold the view of their ancestors.
And this is only on ordinary streets. In densely populated markets, the situation is much more serious—however, even so, there is no plague.
Ye Qi subconsciously glanced at the power of faith on the city wall of Yaya City, or... the divine light.
Obviously, the 'grace' of the gods has already appeared.
However, facing such a 'grace', Ye Qi took a lot of effort to choose a clean place to sit down and spread out the blanket. And put some things on it - they were all taken out from the storage room when they left the fortress, some things belonging to foreign races, there were three bones of different sizes, with the unique fluctuations of shamanism on them. There are also shiny alien weapons.
Compared with the surrounding vendors, it's not a good thing, but it's not too bad either.
Therefore, it is also somewhat inconspicuous.
And such a role is naturally what Ye Qi needs.
After all, the purpose of his coming here is for that former consul: the patriarch of the Feng De family.
And the other party was in a tent less than three hundred yards away from him. Although it is not too far away, just looking at the architectural style that is different from the tent and the layers of guards there, it is clear that there is a natural difference from here.
Similarly, it also showed that the patriarch of the Feng De family received quite a lot of treatment.
At least, the security level is high.
Just don't know what the real defense is. Still monitor.
Ye Qi only took a glance, and then withdrew his gaze - using [Blind Fighting Perception] to target the former consul who had met once, undoubtedly left Ye Qi with a lot of time, so, He was not in a hurry; after all, he had said before that an eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth!
Although. At that time, it was just a similar rhetorical statement, but it didn't mean that Ye Qi had the opportunity not to do it.
Especially after seeing some memories of Mephistopheles, Ye Qi's plan had to be rested again - there are sixteen wizard emperors, this is a history.
It's just that he has only seen fourteen of them so far, and apart from the passed away Hull, there is also a wizard emperor who has not appeared.
Regarding this, Ye Qi naturally had quite a guess.
However, no matter how he guessed. Nor will he associate the other party with himself.
However, Mephistopheles' memory told him that if the other party hadn't suffered from an illusion or was blinded by old eyes, he was the wizard emperor, and. Also a pretty tough wizard emperor.
Ye Qi was surprised by the fact that he might be the wizard emperor, and then deeply worried.
Because, there are only fifteen wizard emperors that appear now, not sixteen.
To put it simply, if he fails to become the sixteenth wizard emperor in a short period of time, history will inevitably change. By then, he may not have problems because of his own blood, but some of his reasonable time period Existing people or things are enough to be 'corrected'.
And this is definitely not what Ye Qi wants to see.
Therefore, in order not to change history, Ye Qi must become the last wizard emperor—the Dragonborn Emperor for a short time!
As for, one less wizard emperor might not change history
Even if there is such a possibility, how dare Ye Qi take such a risk.
Therefore, he must become the wizard emperor, and this must require meritorious deeds to be possible.
And killing a traitor alone is definitely not enough!
Ye Qi's target is the city that has been 'grace' by the gods—and, not one, but all thirty cities!
Of course, Ye Qi's goal was not set so high at the beginning, not even one-tenth of the current goal.
However, after seeing the situation of this Yaya city, Ye Qi had a new idea.
However, if such an idea is to be realized, it is definitely not a simple matter. It requires not only some arrangements, but also some opportunities.
If the opportunity arises, it is naturally good.
But if it doesn't appear, it will naturally need to be made.
…
Sitting in his booth, Ye Qi was the same as the other vendors, keeping silent - among aliens, or to be more precise, among orcs, there is no bargaining.
If you like it, you should give the corresponding Kimpton according to the price marked by the stall owner.
Therefore, although there are many people in the market here, there are not too many noises. Basically, you give it to the corresponding Kimpton if you like it, and you can just take it and go.
As for the reason why the orcs set such a rule here, Ye Qi expressed his understanding when he looked around at the situation where there was a big fight when there was a disagreement.
With the extremely irritable temper of the orcs, once the so-called bargaining happens, it will undoubtedly be the prelude to a battle - because both sides will think that this is the other party insulting themselves, and the orcs usually rely on their opponents to face their own insults. of blood to wash away.
"this?"
A tall orc with disheveled hair, or... a mane, stopped in front of Ye Qi's booth, and asked, pointing to a battle ax on the felt that could only be picked up in front of human hands.
However, this is only for humans. For the orcs in front of them, one palm is enough.
Hoo, hoo, hoo...
After waving it several times, the orc seemed very satisfied, and asked again: "How many Kimptons!"
"two hundred!"
Ye Qi gave a fairly reasonable price—Ye Qi didn't come here for business, so of course he wouldn't be penny-pinching because of such a thing.
He just wanted to quickly get rid of the orcs in front of him, so that he could quietly think about what was still missing in his plan.
Or, with a few percent certainty...
"I bought it!"
The orc in front of him also thought it was a fair price, so he just threw out his purse.
However, before the money bag landed on Ye Qi's felt, a throwing ax smashed the money bag into pieces with a sharp sound of wind.
Kimpton landed on the ground and made a crisp sound. Ye Qi hadn't said anything yet, but the buyer roared angrily: "Who is that bastard?!"
And soon, the buyer locked his target.
"Gada, do you want to make trouble for me again?"
growled the buyer.
"How come? I just fell in love with this ax!"
An orc similar to this buyer came out from the crowd and said very bluntly.
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