Monarch of Evernight: 171 defeated the siege

bsp;In the central area, inside the Evernight Fortress, Ye Tong was sitting on the sofa by the window, holding a history book in his hands, reading in trance. Beside her, Margot stood, looking uncomfortable.

At this time, there was a knock on the door, and a baron came in holding an official battle report. He saluted Ye Tong and carefully placed the battle report on the shelf. Now Ye Tong's desk is full of battle reports, and there is no room for new ones. The baron bowed again and withdrew.

As soon as the baron left, there was another knock on the door.

"Come in." Ye Tong said lazily.

A demon-born duke walked in. He first performed all the courtesy and then said: "Your Highness, have you read all the battle reports these days?"

Yeye Tong remained silent, but Margo got angry first and said angrily: "Watch your name! Mr. Roloni!"

Roloni said proudly: "There is no room for the Marquis of Glory to speak here!"

Margo's face suddenly turned red and she was extremely angry. She wanted to take action, but she knew she was no match. She was almost crazy for a moment.

Yetong finally raised his eyelids and said calmly: "If you think that killing you will affect my relationship with Eternal Burning Flame, then you are wrong."

Roloni sneered and said, "What's wrong?"

Yetong said calmly: "The relationship between me and him can't get any worse, and killing you will make no difference."

Roloni finally changed his color, bowed slightly, and said: "I was rude just now, please forgive me. But I did come under the order of His Majesty Eternal Flame. If you kill me here, Your Majesty will also be in trouble."

Yeye Tong's eyes returned to the book page in his hand and said: "What did Eternal Burning Flame ask you to do."

"His Majesty is very concerned about the recent war. He has heard... some bad rumors. So he asked me to come over to see the progress of the war on the front line." At this point, Roloni intentionally or unintentionally piled things on his desk. De Gao Gao glanced at the document.

"The war is going well."

"Why did my subordinates hear that this is not the case?"

"What did you hear?"

Roloni raised his voice and said: "My subordinates heard that some people ignored military affairs at all, causing the front line to retreat steadily. Now, even the storm has fallen into the hands of the human race!"

Yeyetong said calmly: "If they don't listen to me, they will naturally end up like this. As for the storm, even if it is not a vampire, it has nothing to do with you demons. Eternal Flame knows this truth, and he will not be here. Just make a fuss about something, unless..."

Yetong suddenly raised his head, stared at Roloni, his eyes suddenly lit up with murderous intent, and said: "Unless you want to use the topic to your advantage!"

In an instant, Roloni felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, his consciousness was filled with Nighteye's eyes, and his body could no longer move!

Yetong walked up, raised his hand and waved lightly, and there was a loud slap in the face. The slap was neither light nor hard, but Roloni was so slapped that he fell to the ground and couldn't get up for a long time.

After the slap, Ye Tong returned to his seat as if nothing had happened, picked up the book again, and said: "Since you look down on the Marquis of Glory, then return to the position of the Marquis of Glory and experience it again. Let’s take a moment.”

Rolony groaned and climbed up, staggered, and almost fell down again. His aura suddenly plummeted, reaching the level of the Marquis of Glory, and then he stopped. He was shocked and angry, and shouted: "You, what have you done to me?"

"If you don't get out, Marquis Glory may not be able to stay." Ye Tong said without raising his head.

"Your Majesty the Eternal Flame will never let you go!" Roloni put down these words and hurried away.

When he left, Ye Tong said: "Go and close the door."

Margot closed the door obediently and stood upright, like a primary school student.

Yeye Tong came to the desk, picked up the top few battle reports, read them carefully, and then sighed.

Margaux held her breath, not even daring to take a breath.

Yeye Tong put down the battle report and came to the window, seeming to talk, but also seeming to say to himself: "Sagnion is very talented and ambitious. Originally, I thought he could do something."

Margaux said: "Lord Sanion has always been the pride of our vampire clan. He... fell?"

As soon as the words came out of her mouth, Margo wanted to slap herself. Even if the storm is lost, Sagnion will definitely be in trouble. Otherwise, for a famous gun like Tempest, one would rather lose one's life than throw it away.

Yeye Tong sighed and said: "He is too arrogant. I have warned him not to fight that person alone, but obviously he did not listen. How can I face the Blue King? ”

Margaux felt the same and said: "Indeed! As soon as I saw that adult that day, my mind went blank and I turned around and ran away. That's why I can survive until now."

Yeye Tong glanced at him and said, "Do you have such eyesight?"

Margo said: "This is my innate ability, I can instinctively sense potential dangers. And..."

"Speak."

Margaux said honestly: "I think that the people who have a relationship with you are probably at a similar level to you. That is something we can't compare to in any case. Since we can't beat him, why don't we run away and wait. What?"

Yetong laughed and said: "You are honest."

"My subordinate is indeed a bit too honest. Your Majesty, when do you plan to let me go back?"

"What are you going back for? Are you going to die?"

"Death?" Margo didn't understand.

"Then what do you want to do back?"

"I promised Master Qianye that I would go back. If I can't serve him, then I must at least hand over the ransom to you, so that I can feel at ease."

Yetong said: "Just stay by my side. We can talk about these things after the decisive battle is over."

"The decisive battle? It seems that whether I stay or go will not affect the outcome of the decisive battle, right?" Margo still has this self-awareness.

"Of course not." Nighteye glanced at him and said, "I once said that we still owe the New World two dukes, right?"

"Yes." Margo didn't think this had anything to do with her. The gap between the Marquis of Glory and the Duke is still a bit big, and he doesn't think they can replace each other.

Yetong glared at him and said: "If you can't hand over two dukes, then hand over one and add a few more Marquises of Glory, that's okay."

"How can that be done?! Isn't this fraud?" Margo jumped up immediately.

After shouting, he realized that he had lost his temper and quickly shut up.

Yeye Tong ignored him and prepared to continue reading.

Margo stood aside for a while, unable to bear it any longer, and said: "Your Majesty, the demon descendant has become more and more outrageous recently. Now he doesn't even use honorifics in front of you. It's really unbearable! You taught that guy a lesson well."

"Is it just a lesson? He will never return to the Duke." Ye Tong smiled faintly and said: "But I didn't kill him, so it can probably be regarded as a lesson."

Margo opened her mouth wide, and after a long while she said: "Just a slap in the face, just..."

Yeye Tong did not explain, and there was no need to explain what the Eye of Destruction was. He just said: "I am just a Duke now, and their titles are still higher."

"How is that? You are a big shot who has awakened."

Yeye Tong sighed and stopped talking. Margo stood aside knowingly, standing like a statue. He knew that once Ye Tong read, he might read it all day and all night. Standing motionless like this for a whole day is actually not a difficult task for the Marquis of Glory.

The day passed like this, Ye Tong was always immersed in the world of books, and the baron who specialized in delivering battle reports came in more and more frequently, and the look on his face became more and more anxious. But with Roloni's precedent, no one dared to disturb Night Eye anymore. If the battle report cannot fit on the table, put it on the cabinet. If it cannot fit on the cabinet, put it on the floor.

The frequency of delivery of battle reports was so fast that even Margot couldn't stand it any longer, and risked her life to remind her: "Your Majesty, look, do you want to see what happened?"

"Perhaps the defense line has been breached again?" Nighteye seemed unconcerned.

Margo was startled and said: "The defense line has been breached? This, how many lines of defense are there already? Hasn't the human race already reached our door?"

"Even if they get to the door, they won't come to attack here. He's not stupid."

Looking at Nighteye, who had no sense of existence at the moment and showed no trace of vitality, Margo suddenly had an idea. Maybe it was because she didn't know Nighteye was here that she didn't attack the fortress.

At this moment, in the vast Black Sun Valley, a group of human warriors are moving quickly. There were not many of them, their armors were all in tatters, and the knives and weapons behind their hands were in dilapidated condition. Many of them were holding weapons belonging to the dark race. However, from top to bottom, everyone in this army is as fast as the wind and as fierce as a tiger, and they are full of murderous intent.

At the front of the team, Qianye went first, with Ming Haigong and Wenyuan Gong on the left and right.

At this moment, Ming Haigong was looking around, his eyes were filled with electricity, and he had long lost the slick state of aging at the beginning. There is a lot of black hair on his forehead, which seems to be rejuvenating.

On the other hand, Wen Yuan Gong lost a lot of weight. Although there were bandages everywhere on his body, he was as lean as iron, as if he had a sharp sword drawn out of its sheath, and he no longer had the gloomy and obscure literati aura he once had.

Qianye suddenly stopped and stared into the distance.

Ming Haigong and Wen Yuangong looked into the distance, but could not see anything.

Qianye pointed forward and said: "There is a black flame pillar there, which should be the passage to the real new world."

Ming Hai said fairly: "I was present when Marshal Zining first established the central fortress. In the Black Sun Valley, there is only one sinkhole and only one black flame pillar. In other words, such a pillar of flames soaring into the sky, It’s really a wonder. Not only have I seen it before, I can’t even imagine that such a wonder could exist in the world.”

Wen Yuangong also said: "This pillar of flame is all burned by the dark force. It has been burning for so long, and I don't know how much dark force is underneath. It is really scary."

Qianye narrowed his eyes slightly, looked in another direction, and remained silent for a long time.

"Sir, what's there?"

"The fortress of the dark race. In terms of scale, it is probably bigger than the fortress Zining built back then."

"Are we going to attack?" Wen Yuangong asked matter-of-factly, as if he didn't know that there were only two or three thousand soldiers behind him.

No matter how many enemies there are along the way, they will attack all the way and never retreat. After defeating many layers of defenses, they finally arrived at the gate of Yongye Base Camp.

With the sight distance of Duke Minghai and Duke Wenyuan, the final fortress of the dark race cannot be seen here, only Qianye can see it.

He stared into the distance, and after a moment, he shook his head and said, "It's not necessary."