Monarch of Evernight: Between nineteen gains and losses
bsp;The Imperial Capital Tianji Pavilion stands on Little Purple Mountain.
Little Purple Mountain is the highest place in the imperial capital. Standing on the nine-story white jade stone steps of Tianji Pavilion and looking around, the entire Tianqi City spreads out in all directions under your feet, with thoroughfares, energy towers, stretching blocks, all the way to the horizon the end of.
The prosperous and prosperous times are so prosperous.
Weiyang Palace is located due south, like a horizontal heavy sniper, lying quietly in the center of the city. Viewed from the air, the palaces and pavilions are undulating, the flowers, plants and trees are sparse, making it look like a snake swimming in the mist.
Tianji Pavilion is an important place in the empire. When there is no ceremony, the top of the mountain and Tianji Pavilion are completely closed. Even those Tianji warriors who exclusively serve the imperial family only live in the palace at the foot of the mountain.
The afternoon sun shines on the long steps leading to the top of the mountain, on the square that can accommodate the grand ceremonies of all the great families in the empire, and on the nine-story Tianji Pavilion on the twenty-seventh floor. This world is as silent as a sheet of time frozen in time. photos.
The ground floor of the seventh floor is a spacious hall without partitions, with floor-to-ceiling windows on all sides. Except for a set of sofas placed at the central elevator exit, there is no other furniture. It can be seen that this floor is mostly used for temporary rest in transit.
Beside the long window on the south side is a lounge chair, made of bamboo and of ordinary style, the kind that ordinary people use to enjoy the cool in summer. It is incompatible with the layout of the entire hall.
At this moment, the sun is the most abundant time of the day, reflecting a faint layer of brilliance on the white hair of the man on the lounge chair. However, if you look closely, you can't hide the gray in the hair. The decline under the peak of prosperity is even more shocking.
Suddenly a ray of sunlight trembled, and a virtual image slowly rose from the shadow cast on the ground, slowly condensing the appearance of Habs.
This figure looks like a living thing. He stands a few meters away and looks quietly at Lin Xitang, who is sleeping on a recliner.
There was still silence inside and outside Tianji Pavilion.
It wasn't until the Force Sundial jumped two spaces that Lin Xitang opened his eyes, with the tiredness still not completely healed between his brows. He first looked at the scenery outside the long window, and suddenly felt something, and moved his eyes to face Habs.
Habbs bowed slightly and said: "Marshal Lin, good afternoon."
Lin Xitang leaned on the recliner and did not move at all. He said with a cold expression: "I don't dare to accept it. His Royal Highness the Blood Prince...maybe it is already a gift from His Majesty the King."
Habbs smiled and shook his finger, "It's just a high-dimensional projection technique that can only be positioned ten meters around the medium. It is far from comparable to the power of the Queen of the Night/Her Majesty Lilith."
The so-called medium used for positioning should refer to the old wound of the original blood in Lin Xitang's body. However, Habbs said it lightly, and the level of power contained in it has exceeded the understanding of most people.
This kind of clone, even if it is just the split shadow technique, only exists in legends. The two-way interaction in front of you means that there are more profound space laws and manipulations inside. Compared to Wei Guogong's over-distance insight technique such as Hun Tian Wan Miao Jue, the difference between the two is as big as the difference between a land mass and an enclave.
Lin Xitang has no intention of arguing. Even the Blood Clan and the Eternal Night Council themselves have never understood the depth of this blood prince's power. "This is the imperial capital of Qin, the source of dawn. Even the Queen of the Night has never set foot in it."
Habbs laughed and said: "Does the secret of heaven still have eternal night and dawn? If it weren't for the force of void here, I wouldn't be able to appear."
Lin Xitang lowered his eyes slightly, an imperceptible coldness flashing through his eyes. There is a special force array on the top of Tianji Pavilion, which is indeed the force of the void. However, Tianji Pavilion is the foundation of the Empire's Tianjishu. Not only is the situation here top secret, it is also limited to a few Tianjishu masters. How did Habus know? Even if he was guessing, how could he take such a risk before it was confirmed?
Habbs is a smart man. He could tell what Lin Xitang might be thinking by observing his words. He had no intention of conflicting with Lin Xitang on this matter, so he changed the topic and said, "You should already know the news. There will be an opportunity to open a new world in the near future. The gate of the Eternal Night Council may have undergone major changes. The holy war was about to start, but it was suspended indefinitely because of this matter."
Lin Xitang listened quietly, his expression remained cold and expressionless.
Hubbs suddenly paused, frowned and said, "You can't feel the new world." He used an affirmative sentence.
Lin Xitang said calmly: "I don't have enough strength..."
Habbs interrupted him very abruptly, "The prophets of Yongye have never had a king, and the human race's celestial beings have never had a king. If your race's thousand years are too short, the demon descendants are and This world was born without even a born prophet named Wuhui Nightmare. You have never made a breakthrough. Are you unable to break through, or will you lose your divine ability once you become a king? "
Lin Xitang stared at Habs for a while, then said: "Your Highness Habs, is this why you came today?"
I don’t know when Habbs’s gentle expression has completely subsided. In the shadow of the sun, his typical appearance of the ancient clan of the blood clan looks particularly angular and profound.
He breathed a long sigh of relief and said: "I'm here to say goodbye to you. When the door to the new world opens, I will go there. It is a call from the origin that I cannot resist."
Lin Xitang nodded and said: "Goodbye." He would not send blessings to his enemies, even if they were just hypocritical.
Habbs's eyes became calm and calm, and his figure slowly faded into blur, finally blending into the light and disappearing.
The short conversation seemed to make Lin Xitang very tired. He closed his eyes, but could not fall asleep.
Habbs revealed a lot of information in a few sentences. The holy war has never stopped within the Yongye camp. This is a limited number of times where the war has been explicitly stopped. It is definitely not a good thing for the empire, and it means that the human race will be completely contained again. And there is no telling what kind of changes that mysterious new world will bring. When Habbs talked about summoning, he used the word origin rather than blood.
In the void, a small vampire-style high-speed boat was slowly moving in a circular motion around an anchor point. There were no identifying marks on the outer painting of the boat. The captain stood in the control room, constantly staring at various Force instruments, his expression serious and almost nervous. This location is too close to Qinlu, the central land of the Great Qin Empire.
The cabin door was opened from the outside, and a voice came in, "Go back to the mothership." The captain recognized that it was Marquis Lynard, the valet of Prince Habsburg. As if he had been granted amnesty, he immediately set sail as quickly as possible. .
Lynard made a cup of coffee and brought it into the main cabin. Habbs was sitting in a large and comfortable armchair, turning over several confidential documents with crystals as carriers in his hands. Ordinary parchment documents were piled in the corner of the table. They must have all been processed.
Neither the captain nor the crew knew why His Highness the Prince went to the outer space of Qinlu and stayed for two hours on a whim, but Linnard knew it. However, even he couldn't tell when Habbs' consciousness left and when it came back. However, they stayed at this place a little too long, slightly past the scheduled time.
Lynard put the coffee cup next to Habbs, "Your Highness, after returning to the mothership, we will return directly?"
"You go back to the Twilight Continent with the mothership."
"Yes." Linnard was a little surprised, but didn't ask any more questions.
"Where is the latest location of Qingyang King Zhang Boqian?"
"I only know that I am not in the empire at the moment." Linnard explained awkwardly: "In the latest round of mobilization on the floating continent, no prince participated in the war, so the whereabouts of King Zhang Tian are not very clear." The whereabouts of the King It is extremely difficult to trace. Zhang Boqian has no fixed land area where he needs to be stationed, and if he does not go to war, even the Great Qin Military Headquarters may not know where he is.
Habbs showed no concern for the situation in the Floating Land War. The Spike clan, like Nana's Mammon clan, rarely participated in camp battles and spent most of their time on the holy war battlefield. He nodded to show he understood.
Seeing that he had no more instructions, Lynard bowed and left the door.
In Tianji Pavilion, the sunlight moves slowly, and finally converges into a small light spot at the end of the lounge chair. Dusk is approaching.
The central elevator made a gentle roar of orbit, followed by the sounds of a group of well-trained footsteps, moving tables and chairs, placing items, etc.
Lin Xitang did not look back, her eyes still stayed outside the floor-to-ceiling window for a long time, watching the twilight color the city. The person who came was the imperial chamberlain who was responsible for his food and daily life. He had been doing this three times a day for many days. He was so familiar that there was no need to pay attention to him.
The elevator started up again and roared downwards. As usual, the waiters left after setting the meal without saying a word the whole time.
Lin Xitang raised his right palm, which had been resting on the armrest, to his eyes. This simple movement was very slow and laborious for him, like lifting a heavy object. If you look carefully, you will see that the pale skin is covered with a layer of almost transparent blue, and the fingertips are slightly purple, just like the black ice of the permanently frozen soil.
He grasped it with his five fingers, stretched it out, then pressed the armrest and tried to stand. Suddenly a pair of hands stretched out from beside him, holding Lin Xitang's arms and back, and slowly helped him up from the recliner.
"Your Majesty?" Lin Xitang was surprised.
"Lin Qing is not in good health, and this place is not the outside world, so all etiquette is waived."
Lin Xitang turned around and saw that the Supreme Being of the Qin Empire was wearing a samurai uniform with a mass-produced material and style. His aura was so restrained that it was almost void. He looked no different from the civilians walking on the streets of the imperial capital.
The two sat down opposite each other at the small dining table.
Emperor Hao said: "Today Xiaojiu came to ask about his homework, and he was talking about the astronomy lesson, the fall of the Xugu star. I suddenly remembered that when Lin Qing first became the prince's lecturer, this was the first lesson he talked about."
Lin Xitang glanced at the contents of the dishes and tableware regulations on the table and remained silent.
The meal was eaten quickly. The two of them moved to the sofa next to them, and Emperor Hao made tea himself. This was a compulsory course for all children of aristocratic families. After a while, the aroma lingered, and the green tea soup was as clear as the azure sky.
"The ginkgo from the Maelstrom and the sea lotus seeds are boiled together. The efficacy is hard to say, but the taste is really good."
Lin Xitang took a sip, and sure enough, a breath of fresh air penetrated the top of his head, and then wisps of hot air penetrated into his limbs. His hands and feet that had been stiff all day seemed to slowly begin to soften.
He warmed the tea cup in his palm and suddenly asked: "In that plan, the coach of the East Road, your Majesty finally decided whether it was King Linjiang or Princess Haimi."
Emperor Hao watched the tea soup pouring into the cup and replied calmly: "Sister Haimi." Then he continued without any surprise: "The war has begun."
Lin Xitang's hand holding the tea cup visibly trembled, and Emperor Hao put a new cup of tea in front of him.
"Please return to Beifu."
"The court has been in a mess lately. No one can come here, so it's a perfect place to rest."
"Tianji Pavilion is an important place in the empire. I have been here for nearly a month. It is inappropriate to break the rules too much."
"No one knows Lin Qing here.
There was silence in the room.
Emperor Hao remained calm and concentrated on sipping tea. After finishing a cup, he put down the empty cup and stood up before saying: "Even if it is only for the benefit of the empire, Lin Qing must live. As for the war, one time, one place, one battle, Gains and losses are just numbers.”
He bent down, stretched out his hand to Lin Xitang and said, "I will send the teacher upstairs to rest."