Monarch of Evernight: Destroy the tower in 257

bsp;A moment later, Qianye walked out of the barracks, saluted respectfully before closing the door, and left holding a package.

In the barracks, the marquis craftsman was leaning against the bench with his back to the window, and was concentrating with his eyes closed. Under normal circumstances, even if the Duke passes by, he will not disturb him at will. As one of the most important craftsmen in building towers, the Marquis's value in the eyes of the Demon King and Lord Macefield is higher than that of an ordinary Duke.

However, if you observe carefully, you will find that the Marquis is motionless and lifeless.

Qianye will not let this special person who plays an important role to the entire demon race stay in the world.

Qianye still disguised himself as a count and came to the foot of the tower. At this moment, most of the craftsmen in the tower have completed their work and left one after another. Only two counts were guarding the tower.

In this world, few natives would be interested in such a tall tower. In addition, the atmosphere that Paloya intentionally left is everywhere here. The majestic aura that is as deep as the sea will scare away even the strong men of the empire, so the natives can naturally avoid it.

So the tower was not very well guarded. After the work was over, only two counts who were tortured by the active force were guarding it.

One of the earls reluctantly glanced at Qianye and asked, "We've finished the work."

Qianye raised the toolbox and said: "These are the tools that Master will use tomorrow. Send me to put them at the workstation on the ninth floor first."

The Earl of Guards recognized the emblem of the toolbox and saw that the location of the workstation mentioned by Qianye was correct, so he did not bother to ask more questions and moved out of the way.

In fact, Qianye had already gotten all the necessary information out of the Marquis' mouth, and he was able to answer no matter how the guarding Earl asked him. The worst outcome is to kill them instantly and then forcefully climb the tower.

The high tower frame is based on the trunks of alien trees in the inner world and is connected with Yongye alloy fasteners. The outer walls are made of rocks cut from the inner world. The lower floors are like this. The interior is very empty, with some half-processed materials piled randomly. After the fifth floor, there are many more metal plates on the outer wall.

These metal plates are made of materials Qianye has never seen before. They contain a little active force and are obviously made from materials from the other world.

The Eternal Night Council is indeed full of talents. It has only been in the other world for a few days and has already made a basic metal armor plate. If you give them long enough, I am afraid that eternal night light will appear again in the other world.

Starting from the eighth floor, different cabins are separated, and different instruments and equipment are arranged inside. They are very high-end and sophisticated at first glance. As for their uses, Qianye cannot understand them at all.

But it doesn’t matter if you don’t understand it, it will ruin your career.

Qianye opened the tool box in his hand. No matter what tools were inside, they were filled with explosives and grenades.

Qianye collected materials, and also took out some materials from the Anduya space, and made a batch of explosive devices in the blink of an eye, placing one in each cabin. Some cabins are larger, so add a Force grenade to the explosive device.

In the blink of an eye, the layout of the eighth floor was completed, and Qianye climbed to the ninth floor.

More than half of the ninth floor is a hall, which is filled with all kinds of control devices, which Qianye can't understand either. The console has more than ten seats, and there is a main console at the back of the hall. In total, there are hundreds of button switches, large and small.

Qianye placed explosive devices at each end of the long console as usual, and then came to the main console. The main console belonging to Paloya received extra care, and Qianye piled ten force grenades on it, fearing that it would not be completely exploded.

The tenth floor is where Force signals are received and analyzed, and the eleventh floor is distributed with a main antenna and several small antennas.

Qianye had run out of explosives, but the antenna was easy to handle. He pulled out the lapis lazuli blood sword and cut the antenna into dozens of pieces, soared into the air, and his figure flickered before disappearing into the distant sky.

There are still many powerful Yongye warriors in the camp at this moment. Qianye’s whereabouts will be discovered at the slightest movement. However, the faces of the several dukes were a little strange, and when they saw Qianye's retreating figure, no one pursued him.

Just the Duke would be impatient if he chased Qianye.

In the moment of hesitation, a ball of fire suddenly appeared from between the towers, and then explosions occurred one after another, instantly blowing the tower into holes. Especially the tower part, which was originally a place to store energy crystals, ended up being detonated. A series of earth-shaking explosions completely destroyed the structure of the tower. Half of the tower fell with a roar and hit the ground heavily.

In an instant, the place where the tower used to be was filled with blazing fire, lighting up the entire camp. The dust raised by the fallen tower shrouded everyone, and the crackling after-explosion sound was like an explosion. Remember, a heavy hammer hits everyone's heart.

At this moment, all the powerful men of Yongye looked pale. They risked their lives to enter the other world, but the tower they worked so hard to build was actually blown up like this?

Many key equipment in the tower can only be produced in Yongye, and two of the equipment were made by Prattik Prostia himself. The bombing of this tall tower will inevitably greatly delay the plans of the Eternal Night Parliament.

The Dukes looked at each other, probably wondering where Paloya was at this time.

Qianye doesn't know much about the tower, but the main console that can carry the power of the monarch is not easy to obtain, and the material is extremely limited. No matter how wealthy the Eternal Night Council is, it is impossible to keep a backup for every prince.

After he succeeded, he immediately ran away to prevent the dark race from hiding any backhand. At the moment when he flew away from the tower, Qianye clearly felt a gaze falling on him, which actually gave him a pinprick-like feeling. Obviously, there is a strong man hiding in the camp, who is good at concealment and assassination, and is also a fatal threat to Qianye at this moment.

This is reasonable.

However, even Paloya was seriously injured by Qianye's sneak attack, and other Yongye strongmen were not to mention. The strong man hiding in the camp does not know what race he is, but it is very likely that he is a demon. If it was really a demon descendant, that would be easy to handle. Only the defense field at the monarch level would give Qianye a headache. Everything below the monarch could be ignored.

The demon descendant's body is very fragile, so if a hidden strong person is attacked by Qianye, he will also die.

Qianye planned to escape far away first, out of sight, and then turn back and wait for the opportunity.

After continuously flashing in the void, and after escaping hundreds of kilometers in an instant, the faint sense of crisis that had been shrouding Qianye finally disappeared.

Qianye breathed a sigh of relief and slowed down. He was about to find a strange tree and take a rest when he heard faint footsteps coming from the distance. Upon hearing it, he knew that those were definitely not the footsteps of the Eternal Night warrior, but the Artois warriors.

Not long after, several Artois warriors appeared from the forest. When they saw Qianye, they showed respect on their faces, put their hands on their chests, and said, "Dear brothers from another world, the Holy Spirit of our clan wants to see you. You."

"Holy Spirit?" Qianye frowned slightly.

"The Holy Spirit is in the kingdom of heaven, it is it that guides us in the direction, and it is also it that predicts this crisis. Now, the Holy Spirit has issued a decree, calling you to come and meet."

Qianye had never heard Su Shi mention the Holy Spirit, but since Artois has a holy mountain and a guardian saint clan, there is nothing surprising about having another Holy Spirit.

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Qianye noticed that the costumes of these Artois warriors were slightly different from Su Shi's, so he asked, "Which tribe are you from?"

"We belong to the Spirk clan, brothers from another world."

"How did you find me?"

"The whereabouts of all life are under the eyes of the mother tree. It is the mother tree that tells us you are here to stay."

Qianye nodded, "Okay, I'll go with you."

Several Spock's Artois warriors were equally fast. They led Qianye over the mountains and ridges, running for a whole day and night before a mountain peak appeared in front of them.

Several dome houses are built on the top of the mountain, surrounding the central house. The house is a civil structure, supported by wooden pillars and made of mud and stone walls. As for the roof, the huge leaves of the exotic trees that are everywhere in the world are the best roofing materials. As long as they are neatly trimmed, a few leaves can be woven into a roof.

Although this small settlement is simple, there are dozens of Artois people who have settled here. Most of them are adult men, and a few are old men and women. It seems like a settlement built to protect something. Look The stone totems at the entrance of the village should all be members of the Spike tribe.

Although he ran for a whole day and night, he only ran out of the place for two days. In theory, this place should still be the territory of the guardian saint clan Monro.

A few Artois soldiers on the road have already given explanations. Artois is so vast and sparsely populated that its territory is so vast that it loses its meaning. For convenience, each tribe has built small settlements near the holy mountain, and the Munro tribe will not care.

Although this kind of settlement is small in scale, it has the most important altar for a tribe. Through the altar, Artois warriors were able to communicate with the Holy Spirits and receive guidance.

There is more than one Holy Spirit, this is another important information Qianye got.

Qianye followed the three Spike warriors into the settlement and walked into the central house.

The so-called altar is actually a large polished stone, but the material attracted Qianye's attention. This stone was vaguely transparent, neither gold nor jade, and gave Qianye a very unstable feeling, as if it might tear through the void and disappear at any time.

There was an elder Artois waiting beside the altar. When he saw Qianye, he bowed deeply and said: "Thank you, brother from another world, for helping us expel the black devil of destruction and preserve the Our common holy mountain in Artois."

"This is my responsibility." Qianye replied, somewhat surprised by the speed with which Artois delivered the news.

"The Holy Spirit wants to see you."

"What should I do?"

“Place your hands on the altar, drink the sacrificial wine, then open your heart and listen. The Holy Spirit will touch your heart so you can hear His voice.”

It's a very primitive process, but considering Artois's level of intelligence, it's normal.

An Artois girl next to her held a bowl of scarlet sacrificial wine. Qianye took it and smelled it to make sure there was no poison in it, and drank it all in one gulp. In fact, even if Artois wanted to poison him, there were few things in the world that could poison Qianye, whose body had been transformed by the force of chaos.

As the sacrificial wine entered his stomach, Qianye suddenly let out a sigh of relief. He actually felt the long-lost drunkenness, and his mind and consciousness seemed to float out of his body, like a light smoke that kept rising.

This exceeded original expectations. If you fly all the way to no end and can't return to your own body, wouldn't you be dead?