Monarch of Evernight: 144 running errands and bringing messages

bsp;I don’t know how long it took, but Wei Potian woke up leisurely.

As soon as I opened my eyes, all I saw was a small patch of sky, surrounded by darkness. He was confused and stared for a long time before realizing that he was actually in a stone pit. The size and shape of this pit fit his body perfectly, as if it was tailor-made for him.

He looked at it for a while, his head gradually clearing up, and he realized that this hole was not custom-made, it was basically made by himself.

Wei Potian struggled to sit up and used his hands and feet to climb out of the pit. The stone ground in the New World is extremely hard, and even he admires himself for being able to create a hole like this.

As soon as he emerged from the pit, a pair of black combat boots appeared in front of him. The combat boots are slender and graceful, perfectly showing the outline of the owner's calves.

Wei Potian knew it was Ye Tong without raising his head. He smiled bitterly: "Did you knock me out?"

"You're pretty good if you can block my shot."

Wei Potian stood up, looked at Ye Tong sitting on the rock, and said, "Where are my brothers?"

Yeye Tong pointed to the foot of the mountain and said: "We are all prisoners now."

"Prisoners?" Wei Potian turned his head with a heavy expression. However, when he saw the number of prisoners, his eyes widened and he asked, "Don't they resist at all?"

Yetong said calmly: "I asked them to come out of the fortifications and put down their weapons, or I will blow your head off. They all obeyed."

Wei Potian stomped his feet, "These idiots! I, Potianhou... um, how could there be such an army that surrendered without a fight!"

"If they don't surrender, you will die."

"If you die, you will die! I have lived a worthy life anyway. After I die, you must have the opportunity to bring a message to Yuying, telling her that I am not as good as others and died in battle. I deserved it." Don’t take revenge on me.”

"Are you afraid that she will die in my hands?"

Wei Potian became serious and said: "Yu Ying is stubborn. If you don't make it clear, she will definitely find a way to find you. She is not your opponent, and she will not be in the future."

"What is your relationship with Zhao Yuying?"

"We just made an engagement. As for the relationship, it happened during the Maelstrom." Wei Potian recalled the past with a happy face.

Hearing Zhao Yuying's name, Ye Tong's face softened quietly and said: "You are afraid that she will die, so you finally have some self-awareness."

Wei Potian smiled bitterly and said, "Because I discovered that you are serious."

Yeye Tong laughed, "I am here, how can I be here for tourism?"

Wei Potian sighed and said: "I know what the military did to you in the past. Although all those people are dead now, you have reason to hate us. I lost the battle and died at your hands. "I have nothing to complain about, and I won't let others avenge me. It's just that for the sake of my brothers, can I leave a way to survive even if they do hard labor?"

"Since you want to die so much, then I will make it happen for you."

When Wei Potian heard this, he immediately jumped up and shouted: "Wait! Do you mean you are ready to let me go? Then we can discuss this carefully."

Yeye Tong was startled, "What are we discussing?"

Wei Potian rubbed his hands together and said happily: "As expected of Qianye's wife, let me tell you, how could she murder her husband's brother? Let's discuss a condition, a ransom! What do you think?"

Yetong was angry and funny, and said: "I have changed my mind now. It would be safer to kill you."

Wei Potian shut up immediately. It was a matter of life and death, and he also knew the right amount of joking.

Yeye Tong said: "I won't kill you this time. You can run an errand for me and tell the empire that I'm here. There are some **** people who I'd better not meet."

Wei Potian was a little confused, "Who deserves to die? Except for those old men, everyone here is basically the same as me. They are your husband's brothers! It may not be easy for you to kill those old men. , and be careful of the King of Heaven..."

"Shut up!" Ye Tong scolded.

Wei Potian immediately fell silent.

Yeye Tong glared at him fiercely and said, "Let your people leave their armor and weapons behind, and then get out!"

Wei Potian immediately said "Okay", and then shouted at the top of his lungs: "Everyone, take off your armor, line up, and retreat!"

He climbed up the pole very quickly, making Ye Tong laugh in anger, and said: "After today, if I see you on the battlefield again, I will kill you too!"

Wei Potian is not worried about himself, but he is worried about Ye Tong, "You are not the one they sent to sacrifice, are you?"

Yeye Tong no longer had the energy to be angry and said angrily: "Don't think you kings can do anything to me. Look at what this is."

Suddenly there was a huge force gun in Ye Tong's hand, which was two meters long and as thick as a bucket. This isn't a gun, it's obviously a cannon. Such a huge force gun looked like paper in her hand, and she threw it to Wei Potian.

Wei Potian stretched out his hand to take it, and immediately felt an unexpected heaviness, and his hands sank. He immediately burst out with force, roared, and then held the gun without making a fool of himself. This huge gun weighs nearly ten tons and is almost as heavy as a naval gun.

It has a very unique design, with four square barrels arranged in a matrix, and an ancient and somewhat ferocious wolf-shaped totem is engraved on the outer wall of the barrel. If you look carefully, you will see that these totem patterns are composed of countless extremely fine lines. They are actually arrays of the Force stacked layer by layer.

Such a precise array is extremely rare even in the empire. It must have been made by some master. And Wei Potian felt an icy murderous aura coming towards his face, as if he was being stared at by a giant beast in the void, and even the hand holding the gun trembled. From the murderous intention, Wei Potian felt his deep disgust for the force of dawn.

A gun with consciousness and soul!

Coupled with its unique image, Wei Potian lost his voice and said: "Storm!"

"Yes, it's a storm." Nighteye nodded.

Wei Potian felt that his mind was a little confused. This was the famous gun of the wolf clan, and wasn't Nighteye a noble of the blood clan?

At the same time, he instinctively grabbed hold of the storm, and for a moment he had the urge to run away with it, but then he gave up the unrealistic thought. Not to mention Ye Tong's extremely fast speed, he would never be able to outrun her. Just after he escaped, one can imagine the fate of those thousands of Wei family soldiers.

In Wei Potian's heart, the value of thousands of disciples is much more valuable than a famous gun.

Yetong looked at him, half-smiling but not smiling, and said, "Aren't you going to run away with it?"

Wei Potian sighed, returned the storm to Ye Tong, and said: "I can't trade the lives of thousands of brothers for a gun. Besides, I can't use this gun even if it's given to me, so why bother? What?"

"You do have some conscience."

"Isn't Tempest the werewolf's famous gun? Why is it in your hand?"

"The development of the new world is a major event in the entire Eternal Night. The council felt that the werewolves needed to participate, so they allowed them to participate. And I want to guard against your so-called kings, so I need to have good weapons. I have always thought that the storm is good, very good. It suits me, just borrow it from the werewolf for a few days."

Yetong said it in an understatement, but Wei Potian was shocked when he heard it. Being able to obtain Tempest means that Nighteye's status in the Evernight Council is even higher than that of the entire werewolf clan.

And she claimed that with the storm in hand, she would not be afraid of the king, which is really incredible. After all, she was still just the Marquis of Glory, and she was far away from the King of Heaven. But Wei Potian definitely didn't think she was just bragging. Just seeing that the Yongye Council assured her to appear on the front line with a famous gun, one can know the confidence that the Yongye big shots have in her.

With the storm in hand and the empire's generals on the front line, I'm afraid no one can be her opponent.

Yeye Tong saw his thoughts and said calmly: "Don't worry, as long as the King of Heaven does not take action, I will not use the storm. In that case, the battle will be too boring. Okay, enough time has been wasted , get out of here!”

Wei Potian was full of worries and led the Wei family's private army to leave.

The dark race inevitably has some boots that are considered part of the armor, so many warriors leave barefoot. But some hardships are nothing compared to being alive. A group of soldiers from the private army burst into tears of gratitude and were completely resigned to Wei Potian's decision to ask his brothers to give up their famous guns.

At the Empire's forward base, Song Zining was frowning at the map and thinking hard, turning a deaf ear to the sounds of fighting outside the window. At this time, a staff officer ran in and said: "Commander Song, the enemy has suffered more than half of its casualties and is about to be unable to hold on! Our troops on the left and right wings have been outflanked. This time, not a single werewolf can escape!"

Song Zining showed no joy at all, his eyebrows furrowed tighter and tighter, and he said to himself: "Yes, this time the werewolf, this time the werewolf... Why are there suddenly werewolves? Why are there only werewolves?!"

At this moment, there was a rush of footsteps outside the door. Before anyone arrived, Wei Potian's loud voice rang out: "Zining, I'm back! Guess who I met?"

Before Song Zining could guess, Wei Potian said excitedly, "It's Ye Tong! Qianye's wife!"

"Nighteye!!"

With a bang, the pen in Song Zining's hand fell to the ground.

Wei Potian was startled, looked at the pen jumping on the ground, and said in astonishment: "What's wrong? Are you so surprised to see Ye Tong?"

Song Zining recovered, forced a smile, and said: "It's nothing. I haven't seen her for a long time. How is she? How did you meet her? Come, sit down and talk in detail."

Waiting for Song Zining to clear out all the staff, Wei Potian threw himself onto the sofa carelessly, and said somewhat depressedly: "Oh, don't mention it, it will be a big embarrassment this time. I thought I was very powerful. Three or four marquises are not a problem. But I didn’t expect that I couldn’t stand up to her slap after reaching Qianzhong Mountain with its unique peaks!”

Song Zijing listened quietly, interjecting from time to time to ask for details. When she heard that the storm was also in her hands, her face became extremely ugly.

Wei Potian noticed Song Zining's strangeness and asked in surprise: "What's wrong with you?"

Song Zining looked uneasy and suddenly said: "Do you really believe what she said?"

Wei Potian was stunned by the question and said, "Why don't you believe it? She is Qianye's wife after all."

"Not anymore."

"When did it happen?" Wei Potian was confused.

"Oh, I can't explain it to you." Song Zining rushed out, called his staff, and ordered the immediate withdrawal of all guerrilla troops fighting outside.

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