Monarch of Evernight: Fifty Deals and Options

bsp;Qianye was not in a hurry and instead looked at the surrounding furnishings.

This is a rough and somewhat shabby lounge. The walls are decorated with animal heads, skins and swords. The hangings are even a little messy, completely in the style of the werewolf tribe.

At this moment, William took a long breath, turned his head and asked: "How was the harvest?"

"It's very big." Qianye said.

"That's good."

Qianye looked at the map again and suddenly vaguely recognized an icon that looked like the emblem of a medium-sized clan of the Vampire Clan. This time he discovered that the signs that resembled legion marks seemed to represent the confrontation between the vampires and the werewolves. It's just that the situation on the werewolf side is obviously not optimistic, and the vampires have vaguely formed a semi-surrounding situation towards them.

Qianye asked: "Is there something bothering you?"

William smiled bitterly: "Many, very many, so many that I don't even know what to say."

His eyes fell back on the map, and he said with a sense of desolation: "We werewolves are a race that respects our ancestors and traditions. A large part of our strong strength also comes from the blessings of our ancestors. But this does not mean that Everything our ancestors did was right, especially today after the Thousand Years of War..."

Qianye listened quietly and said nothing. Inheritance or change is a very complex issue, and once it rises to the level of country and race, more political factors will be involved. Qianye is not good at this aspect.

On the other hand, as one of the four major races in the Evernight camp, the brave werewolves have always been the main force of the army. They are more intelligent than the spider demons, less selfish than the vampires, and have many more demons than the demons.

William knocked on the edge of the table, put away his thoughts, returned to his usual expression, then took out a black nameplate made of unknown metal and handed it to Qianye.

"This is a token of our clan. You can walk freely in the werewolf tribal territory with it. Of course, it is necessary to be at least careful. There are still many tribes like the White Claw."

Qianye took the metal plate and looked at it carefully.

This sign is about half the size of a palm, and its surface is somewhat rough. It has a towering mountain peak on the front and a werewolf totem engraved on the back. From the workmanship to the pattern, the metal plate has the unique rough style of werewolves, and it also has a hint of desolation.

Qianye asked casually: "Has the dispute between you and White Claw been resolved?"

There was another coldness in William's voice, "Old Walker has been the patriarch for too long, and has forgotten that he should be in awe of the souls of the ancestors at the top of the mountains. Since they want war, they will get it. war."

Qianye raised his head in astonishment. At this time, William's expression was very unfamiliar, and his typical Viking-style handsome features revealed a sharpness.

Qianye turned the metal plate over in his hand and said calmly: "Have you checked me? What do you want me to do?"

William suddenly gave him a token. Of course, it was not all for the convenience of walking. A human race may not have to go to the werewolf territory in his life, but if he goes deep into the dark territory, he will either kill or trade. Therefore, this token also means a trading line with werewolves.

If William had not known Qianye’s identity for a long time, how could he think that a lone hunter had the ability and need to trade with the werewolf tribe?

William smiled and said: "I'm just a little curious about the person who made old Ross unhappy. Now that you have a mercenary group, you need money and resources. Trading with me will benefit both parties. Benefits."

Qianye was silent. Before William, he never thought that he could peacefully coexist with a dark race for several days. But the transaction is another matter. It is not as simple as selling trophies in the underground black market, nor can it be settled by saying that both parties benefit.

William took a scroll next to him and opened it. It was a map of the Evernight Continent. "It's very simple, just do me a little favor. First, when you are at war with those vampires, if you have the opportunity, pay more attention to the direct descendants of Marquis Ross. I may be able to provide you with some information. ”

He paused, reached out to the area near Black Current City, and continued: "In addition, if you are willing, there are more than a dozen small-scale werewolf tribes nearby. They can use medicinal materials and ores to attack you. Exchange equipment. Of course, it would be better if you can provide some customized equipment. The price will make you very satisfied."

Qianye frowned even more tightly.

Due to innate reasons, werewolves are not good at manufacturing, while vampires are natural masters of craftsmanship, and demons are famous for producing top-notch force equipment. Traditionally, werewolves prefer to rely on the power of body to kill enemies, and equipment is often dispensable. If the werewolves had the equipment at hand, their combat power would undoubtedly increase dramatically, which was not what Qianye wanted to see.

William suddenly patted Qianye on the shoulder, looked at him with blue-gray eyes, and said in a relaxed tone: "Actually, the thing is very simple. You have complete freedom whether you do it or not."

Qianye thought for a while and said slowly: "The first thing I would do is originally. As for the transaction..."

William smiled and said: "You have the opportunity to contact them before making a decision. The tribes over there have a closer relationship with us and are relatively gentle. But just like here, you also need to show off when you contact them. With enough strength, werewolves admire warriors, which will make it easier for you to be accepted by them."

Qianye nodded, but sighed in his heart. At this moment, he suddenly thought of Song Zining. The Ningyuan Group had dark race trade routes. What did Song Zining consider when making the transaction decision?

William added: "I still have some things to deal with, and I plan to stay for a few more days. You should also stay for two more days. Good things will appear in the gray city every day."

"No, I don't have much time. In fact, I will be ready to go in a moment."

"Worried about the war situation over there in Yong Ye? There is nothing to worry about. In fact, the war over there is over."

Qianye was surprised.

That was a war that swept through half of the Evernight Continent. There were signs that the Evernight camp dispatched two-digit powerful members of the parliamentary level to take charge of the overall situation. According to Wei Bainian's news, the empire also transferred several main legions and nearly half of the elite legions to the Evernight Continent.

The cost of transporting troops alone is an astronomical sum. According to common sense, a war of this scale would have to last for more than half a year before the winner can be determined. Why did the war end all of a sudden?

William saw Qianye's doubts, smiled, and said: "Those old guys from the Eternal Night Council seemed to be looking for something when they started the war. Now that we have the result, there is no need to continue the war. ”

Qianye was in disbelief when he heard the first half of the sentence. He could not imagine anything that could trigger a war of such scale and sacrifice. The second half of the sentence made him feel nervous and asked: "Good result or bad result?"

William shrugged and said: "Of course it's a bad result. Those old guys are probably suffering from headaches now."

Qianye said goodbye to William.

William sent him out and warned him again, "I don't know why Guinsou's people are targeting you. I helped you get rid of two of them, and the other one looked very much like he died accidentally at the hands of Zaren. . However, Guisuo never gives up on his tasks halfway."

Qianye nodded and did not stay any longer. He left the gray city and headed towards the Zhao Clan's territory.

The road to Youcheng is almost close to the border. Unlike the empty mountains and wilderness, the activities of dark races and ferocious beasts are much more frequent. There are also many hunters and adventurers from the human race, and in terms of danger, the human race is no less dangerous than the dark races.

Youcheng is an important town in the Zhao Clan's territory, with a population of 300,000. Due to its geographical location, which borders both the Dark Territory and the rebel territory, the situation in the city is also complicated. The real danger may not be in the wasteland, but within the Youcheng.

Qianye set off in the afternoon, and the camp that night was uneventful. After another forty-three rounds of military expeditions, he lit the eighth node.

While Qianye was on his way, the battle situation on the Evernight Continent suddenly fell into a strange state. Countless armies of dark races suddenly retreated like a tide, even giving up some strategic locations they had finally won.

It was difficult for the empire to judge the intention of the dark race's move, and the brave and impulsive generals couldn't help but launch their troops to pursue them. However, this time the dark race no longer followed the unspoken rules of choosing a location for a decisive battle. Suddenly, several armies surrounded them and directly devoured an army group that underestimated the enemy.

That was the elite of four entire divisions. They were all wiped out in less than three days, and it was even too late for Ding Guogong, who controlled the battlefield in that direction, to rescue them. Because this army group was annihilated, the empire's losses in this battle were equal to those of the dark race. This made Duke Dingguo and Marshal Luo Mingji look extremely ugly.

After this battle, the empire became very cautious in using its troops, following behind the retreating dark army, fighting steadily and gaining lost ground step by step.

In fact, the atmosphere on the side of the dark race is even more solemn. In a castle near the front line, more than a dozen congressmen gathered here. However, the meeting had already started for an hour, but no one spoke, allowing the depressing atmosphere to continue to spread.

I don’t know how long it took before a ghost-like congressman spoke, even his voice was erratic, "Is there no new news?"

The Spider Demon Marquis standing on one side immediately stepped forward and said respectfully: "The search troops of all races have arrived at the Fenghuo Continent and entered the designated area in accordance with the instructions. So far, no findings have been reported. In various Among the road search troops, Viscount Zalen of the Byrne clan died in battle."

A vampire councilor said sternly: "Zarren? How did he die?" It was a senior councilor, his momentum was like a black haze, and he could not help but take a step back.

The Marquis quickly sped up his speech, "We have found the remains of Viscount Zalen. It is said that he was tracking a suspicious human who looked like a vampire before going deep into the mountains. The place where the Viscount died was close to the Zhao Clan's territory, and from the corpse From the looks of it, the Viscount must have died... under Manshu Shahua."

This sentence immediately aroused turmoil in the conference hall. Even when the members heard Manshu Shahua's name, they could not control their emotions, especially Ge Shitu.

ps: There will be another update tonight.