The youth standing under the stage looked only fourteen or fifteen years old, but he had already gone to a distant land for Yunyang.
Of course, with the hidden guards of Lingwu, it is almost impossible for ordinary Anbu organizations to infiltrate. The young man was only stationed in the Gu Ye Territory near Lingwu to ensure that he could see the Lord of Lingwu as soon as possible if something happened.
The boy rubbed his frozen red nose. He was a little man from a poor family. Although he had received many special trainings before meeting Lord Lingwu, he was still a little timid when he actually met Lord Lingwu. Even though the current Lingwu lord is only wearing ordinary clothes, the boy can still feel the great coercion from her. This kind of pressure makes the boy dare not look at her, and he can't help but lower his head first.
However, upon hearing Lord Lingwu's question, the boy still replied:
"Our lord said that your majesty can not regard the situation in front of you as a problem of the three territories, but only as a problem of Lingwu and Yunyang."
Lord Lingwu glanced at the young man with his head bowed, and his tone didn't fluctuate:
"Have you formed an alliance with Yunhai?"
The boy was stunned for a moment, and after a little consideration, he was sure that he had not received any relevant information, so he said:
"No. It's just that our lord said that a massacre is likely to be happening in the sea of clouds now. There are too many troops of the sea tribe. They are like bandits, burning, killing and looting in various villages, avoiding the elite troops of the sea of clouds. Looting resources and land. Our lord wants to save those people."
At this moment, as the boy said, the southern coastline of the sea of clouds has indeed become a river of blood.
Like the demons, the sea race has a strong reproductive ability and a short maturity period, so they don't care about casualties at all. To them, the damage of tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands is just a trivial matter that can be repaired during the spawning period. The more important issue is to plunder more stored food from humans.
The ocean race and humans belong to the lower nine races, and the ceiling of the individual realm is ten, but they obviously have an advantage in the average realm of the entire race. After all, living underwater all year round, strength and reaction speed have been well tempered, and most of the people in Yunhai are peaceful and happy, growing up in a civilization that does not know weapons.
So the paradox happened again, and barbarism once again showed signs of defeating civilization.
The Ocean Race entered human villages, sneaked into human houses, killed men and women with bone spurs, and robbed all food. Even worse, they would put human corpses in the package and drag them into the water to feed fish and shrimp. The vibrant pastoral cottages turned into blood-stained dead places, the immature grains in the fields were looted, and fresh blood remained on the trampled bushes.
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Lord Lingwu's voice was very flat. She could imagine that kind of tragedy, but she would not be filled with righteous indignation because of her imagination. In the hundreds of years she has been guarding Lingwu, every year the giants would come to eat people. At first she also felt desperate, but now when she mentioned these things, her heart was very calm—she would fight back with a blank face, killing Die more giants, use their lives to pay homage to those dead souls.
"I have seen your lord. Your lord is not such a kind-hearted person. The people of Yunhai are pampered and pampered, forgetting the pain of war. This is an out-and-out sin in a world of great disputes. Your lord is not arrogant enough To save the world."
Lord Lingwu looked at the young man in front of him, and added:
"I'll give you another chance, tell me. What the hell is he trying to do?"
The young man's breathing gradually became a little short. After all, there was a hidden guard commander at the tenth level, and a Lingwu lord who was almost indistinguishable from the tenth level. His voice changed a bit, but he insisted on answering:
"You are right. Compared with saving the people of Yunhai, our lord values what he can get from this transaction. He can sell Yunhai as a favor, and he can make a deal with the Ocean Clan. For Yunyang, he only makes money but not loses." things."
The young man exhaled lightly, forced himself to raise his head, looked at Lord Lingwu, and said:
"More importantly, our lord will do his best to do what he has promised to others."
In the sea of clouds, in the murloc army, the shark murloc raised his head to look at a bolt of lightning falling from the gray sky.
The storm of the sea echoes the thunderstorm in the sky. It is like a nightmare to humans, but it is the weather that the ocean people like to fight most. The shark murloc turned around, took the trident handed over by a soldier, and said to the generals beside him:
"I heard that the princess went to shore to find the lost crown."
Several generals beside him let out a burst of laughter.
The shark murloc also showed a defiant smile and said:
"Once she finds it, whether we like it or not, we must submit to her useless father. This is the rule of the sea, you and I are not free. By then, her useless father will probably choose to make peace with humans. We're going to be oppressed by that octopus, and the killer whale is just a useless folly."
Someone beside him said to him:
"Master Shaqunxing, the lost crown has been lost for thousands of years. We have communicated with the royal family before, and there is not even a human royal family treasury. The little princess is just a stunned young man. On the human side Search here and there, how could you find it?"
Shark murloc - Shark Qunxing looked at the trident in his hand, twirled this handy weapon in his hand, and replied:
"Don't jump to conclusions. The princess has been extremely lucky since she was a child. Some people even say that her father's ability to become the king is due to her luck. The older generation privately said that she was blessed by Master Kungu , We can't pretend that we didn't see what she did... There will always be some people in the world who do things in a daze, even if the probability is very low."
The tone of Shark Star's speech was very contemptuous, but the expression on its face was somewhat serious.
It got up and went ashore, and the army behind it followed it to the left and right, densely packed without end.
Yunhai's army also came, and they lined up on the shore, maintaining a solid line of defense. They were not the most elite soldiers in Yunhai, but they protected the people who were evacuating behind them and did not give an inch.
Shark Star said coldly:
"Don't worry about the little princess, what we have to do is grab time. Gain all the time to plunder, destroy, and let those two-legged beasts understand the cruelty of war! Bring back their food, bring back their cattle Sheep, bring back their treasure, and imprint the fear of the sea in their minds! Fight this as the greatest invasion in years to come, the glory and glory of your ancestors be with you .”
The black army uttered a unique roar of the sea tribe, which changed the color of the world.
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Lord Lingwu brushed his hair from the sideburns, his voice was full of majesty:
"People who really care about promises will not easily take back what they gave to others."
The young man was at a loss, he wondered if Lord Lingwu was not feeling well today, why did he speak so aggressively.
This crown is very important to her? No matter how important it is, how important can it be compared to those people who are being killed in Yunhai? Is it worth the exchange of interests that can be operated here? Besides, you haven't seen her wearing it yet
The boy who thought so naturally asked:
"Does your majesty like the things our lord gave you?"
The voice fell, and there was a dead silence in the hall.