Monarch of Evernight: Fourteen Alliance

bsp;Akfir made no move, just nodded and said: "The ancestors of our clan are indeed a branch of the demon descendants. In that era, the ethnic groups of the demon descendants were much more obvious, and each ethnic group The power of worship is different. Our ancestors failed in the holy war and were exiled to a neutral land. The so-called neutral land is inclusive, but for our people, the environment is so harsh that it is almost impossible to survive. In the end, our ancestors found this place. The only land that was difficult to establish was settled here. Hundreds of years later, the Frost and Thunder Temple was established. After seeing those statues, you should understand that over the years, we have undergone great changes, both in body and soul. Now if I didn't say it, no one would have guessed that we were actually demons."

"Dark race...are you not considered a dark race now?"

"Indeed." Akfir's expression could not be said to be one of melancholy or helplessness.

The frost power of the Frost and Thunder Temple is basically located in the middle of eternal night and dawn in the spectrum of the Force. It is no longer a dark race in the traditional sense. However, the demons are the darlings of this world, known as the Sons of Darkness. Not only have their strength and attributes changed, but their bloodline has also been difficult to keep pure. Compared with the glory they once had, they don't know what it feels like.

Akfir quickly got out of his emotions, stared at Qianye, and said: "Actually, my sister's talent is better than mine. The reason why her current strength is not as good as mine is because I inherited the entire Frost and Thunder Temple. Power. However, this power is easy to come by, and the consequences are obvious, that is, it is difficult to make progress in this life. It is different for my sister. She still has the possibility of moving forward, even if it is just a little bit better than me."

Qianye waited quietly for the next chapter.

Akfir paused and finally said: "Qianye, you are qualified enough to lead our clan forward. Although according to the human race's point of view, my sister and I are very old. But with the immortal species In terms of life, my sister is still very young."

Qianye was surprised. Seeing that he had something to say later, he quickly interrupted: "I am not strong enough and do not have the qualifications."

"No, the purity of your Force has reached its ultimate level, and your future achievements will definitely be far above mine, as well as those of the ancestors and heroes of all generations. As the future king, you have the qualifications for our people to follow you."

"But now, you can kill me with one hand." Qianye quickly humbled himself.

"Impossible, I can defeat you, but it won't be easy. In addition, my intuition tells me that I may not even have the ability to kill you." At this point, Akfir suddenly froze, " Well, the Frost Temple is my home, and it’s not that easy for you to escape, unless you have the ability to travel through the void. But I can even track the demon realm, so why do I have the intuition that I can’t kill you? ”

Akfir began to think seriously.

Qianye has discovered that this guy is actually very simple in some aspects. He is a little afraid that if he can’t figure it out, he will have to give it a try. He quickly said: "It’s just intuition, don’t take it too seriously. Let’s talk about business."

Akfir woke up from his meditation, nodded and said: "I understand, you rejected my first proposal. Then let's change the way. Sister can join your war, and I will do more. Send a few tribesmen. In return, you must also participate in the future war for our tribe to seize territory. And when the Frost and Thunder Temple encounters a crisis in the future, you must take action for us."

Qianye was stunned, "This condition seems... too loose. What can I do with my fighting power?"

There are Akfiel and Carol in the Frost and Thunder Temple, and the surrounding environment is a natural barrier. An enemy that they can't even resist, plus a Qianye is really useless.

However, Akfir said: "You are the future king, and your promise is extremely precious."

Qianye suddenly felt guilty. He felt like Akfir was a client who believed in the beautifully packaged advertisement, and he was the profiteer. But the conditions were so good that there was really no reason not to agree, and besides, he was here to seek support.

The door suddenly opened quietly, Qianye and Akfir both turned their heads to look, and it was Carol who walked in. Her face was a little pale.

"I'll go with you." Carol said.

Akfir was obviously a little surprised and stood up and said: "Sister, we don't know what kind of battle we are going to fight yet..."

Carol shook her head, "It's not important."

Qianye frowned, "I think it is necessary to say something first."

Akfir hurriedly said yes.

Carol stretched out her hand and touched Qianye's chest, and said word for word: "No matter what the battle is, I will go if you go. As long as you come and help me when I expand my territory in the future, that's all. Your aerostat is here Where? Let’s go.”

Akfir wanted to say something else, but looking at Carol's expression, he swallowed all his words. In the end, he just said: "Wait a minute, I will send a few people to go with you. There are some chores. They can do it too.”

Carol frowned and asked Qianye: "The battlefield is on a neutral ground?"

"Not here."

"That's no problem, Akfir, let them come, I want to leave now."

Akfir smiled bitterly, "You are always in such a hurry. Okay, wait a moment."

No movement was seen from him. The door was quietly pushed open again, and four tall and thin men walked in and stood in a row. Their skin color is pale, with a slightly eerie blue tone.

Qianye was a little hesitant. He looked up at Akfir, thought about it again, and then decided to bring these four people to the Hall of Heroes.

Akfir led the way first, led Qianye and everyone to the top of the Frost and Thunder Temple, and said, "I can help you."

He slowly raised his hand, and a soft breeze came, carrying Qianye and the others all the way up. The wind seemed gentle, but it was strong and persistent. It carried them to the edge of the protective layer before dissipating. Inadvertently, Akfir showed his overwhelming strength, which was no worse than Luo Bingfeng. This may also be some kind of hint and warning.

Qianye stood up and flew towards the Hall of Heroes hovering in the sky. Carol followed him, swung the thunder whip in her hand, and rolled up four followers. These followers do not have the ability to fly in outer space on their own.

Although Qianye could not bring anyone with him, he was flying extremely fast in the outer space, and the faces of his four followers changed color.

In the void ahead, the huge Hall of Heroes slowly appeared. The hull of the ship was like a hill, giving people a sense of pressure coming from a long distance.

As the Hall of Valor approached, the four followers who had barely remained calm gradually opened their mouths and could no longer close them.

Qianye flew in from the side and tail area first, followed by Carol and her entourage. At this moment, at least half of the outer wall of the Hall of Valor has been completed, and most of the gaps left are in the rear area. The ground strider's tail is a very powerful weapon. No matter who wants to break into the strider from the tail, they have to think carefully.

In the Hall of Heroes, there are craftsmen and soldiers from Gaohu, technicians and gunners from Ningyuan Heavy Industry, and hundreds of craftsmen debugging and installing equipment, a total of hundreds of people. But as soon as these hundreds of people dispersed into the fleet, they were immediately out of sight.

At this moment, most of the functional areas within the fleet have been divided into prototypes.

Carol followed Qianye all the way to the crew's living area, and first settled the four followers in the empty cabin. Then Qianye climbed up the gangway and arrived at the upper level. This is adjacent to the upper deck, where the side guns are deployed.

As soon as she stepped onto this floor, Carol was stunned. She walked quickly to a naval gun that had not yet been assembled, reached out and touched the shiny black gun body, as well as the crossbow arrows as thick as tree trunks. After a moment, she turned back and asked: "What level of naval gun is this?"

"Imperial Cruiser Class Main Battery."

"Cruiser class..." Carol lifted one meter into the air and looked forward. In this unusually wide and tall gun cabin, there were several ballistas of the same level. Although some other naval guns were smaller, But it’s not much different. And this is just the gun bay on one side.

Qianye waited until Carol had seen enough before leading her forward along the gun cabin. Although more than ten naval guns have been deployed on this side, the gun bay still looks empty. Once all the gun positions are filled, it is impossible to imagine the power of this giant ship.

The two passed through the gunboat and came to the main gun cabin located at the head of the fleet. Seeing the Shenlu door, Carol was startled again. But this time she didn't lose her composure. She just took a deep look, then passed through the main gun cabin and climbed to the top of the ground strider.

Qianye and Carol stood side by side above the ground strider, with the deep and endless void in front of them.

She only felt a slight tremor under her feet, and the Hall of Heroes slowly turned and flew towards the East China Sea.

Carol looked forward and said: "Actually, Ackfield is not my biological brother."

"I know, you once said that."

“Each generation of us is divided into brothers and sisters based on their natural fighting ability rather than their bloodline. According to ancient traditions, young children in the same generation will be raised by the same clan, so among us, compared with the real We are blood brothers and sisters, but we are not close. Akfir inherited the force of Frost and I inherited the power of Void Thunder. According to tradition, we became brother and sister."

This is a strange rule, but in order for a group to survive, even the Force attribute has slipped a long way on the spectrum. It is not surprising that the social structure has developed some unusual rules.

"I once told you that I have werewolf blood, although it is very small, but it still exists. Its origin..."

Carol paused, as if hesitating whether to say anything.

Qianye said: "If it is something unhappy, there is no need to say it."

Carol shook her head, "These things have been pressing in my heart for too long, and I have never had the chance to say them out. Now you are at least qualified to listen."

“When our tribe was exiled, we were cursed by a great king at that time. The power of the curse is rooted in the source of our bloodline and cannot be driven away for generations. Neutral land is not suitable for demons to survive. As for our clan, the reaction is particularly strong. This is why our clan still wants to explore here despite knowing that the frost continent is difficult.”

"However, even though this was almost the only choice at the time, and even though everyone knew it would be difficult, the Frost Continent was still too difficult. It was so difficult that our tribe once wanted to give up on ourselves. In order to be able to survive in other areas of the Neutral Land To survive, our tribe has tried to mix with different races in order to get rid of the curse and escape from the frosty land. However, all attempts have failed. As a result of the attempts, the blood of some tribesmen is no longer pure and has been passed down through their descendants. I am one of them. The status of mixed-race people is far lower than that of pure-blood people, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they are even slaves. Although I have shown enough talent since I was a child, I am regarded as the hope of the next generation of the family. The experience of my mixed-race brothers and sisters is still something I can’t forget. This is why when I became an adult, I could inherit the force of Frost and Cold, but ultimately chose Void Thunder.”

"Is there a difference between these two powers?" Qianye asked.

In Qianye's opinion, the purity of the Void Thunder is not as pure as the frost force, and at the same level of cultivation, the combat power of the Void Thunder is even greater. But in the Frost and Thunder Temple, the status of the frost power is obviously higher than that of the Void Thunder.

Carol explained: "There is no difference in the essence of these two powers, but there is a huge difference in quantity. The power of frost is almost endless, while the violent thunder of the void takes a long time to condense. A little bit better. There was only half a year between me and Akfir in choosing strength, but he broke through to the divine general before me and is now a high-ranking divine general, while I am still hovering in the middle."

Qianye understands now. Breakthroughs at every level after the Divine General are very difficult. Even if there are enough void thunders to absorb, it is still elusive to break through from the middle to the upper level. Even Carol herself does not dare to say that she will be able to reach the next level in her lifetime.

Carol seemed to sigh softly, "I originally wanted a territory, not for my ethnic group, but just to find a land for those mixed-race people to survive and reproduce. Their blood is not pure, but they are relatively In general, there are more external environment choices to adapt to, which is... helpless."

Qianye listened quietly and said nothing. In this world, although the human race is in a difficult situation, it is a race that is on the rise and has an endless future of development. Although the vampire race has been troubled by the long river of blood, it still firmly occupies a seat on the Holy Mountain of the Eternal Night Parliament and still has a bright future. It’s not time to decline.

Therefore, even though Qianye had vaguely glimpsed the desolation of a race in William's body before this, the feeling was far less profound than this time when he faced the end of the entire race in Frost and Thunder Temple. In this world favored by darkness, every race has the right to survive, even those outside of Eternal Night. This is a saying often said by Dawn and the neutral camp. It is very inspiring and passionate. However, in the past ten thousand years, the only one who has made it a reality is the human race.

Qianye didn't know how to comfort Carol. He only knew that verbally speaking a sentence or two was completely meaningless.

Carol cheered up a little and said: "But after listening to Akfir's conversation with you, I now feel that maybe this land should belong to all tribesmen."

Qianye said: "No matter what you plan to use that territory for, I will try my best to help you."

Carol turned to look at Qianye and said: "Actually, with the combined efforts of you and me, it is not easy to open up an independent territory."

Qianye nodded and said: "We need to wait for my strength to grow again. At the same time, we also need an army, a fleet, and the support and at least superficial protection of the empire. So this will take time, but no matter what, this There will definitely be a territory.”

Carol looked at Qianye and said: "I really don't understand where your confidence comes from. Maybe you don't know the difficulties we are about to face." The origin of the Frost and Thunder Temple means severance. The possibility of getting asylum from the Eternal Night Council. As for the Great Qin Empire, the more powerful this behemoth becomes, the less reliable the alliance with it becomes for the weak. "If you find that you have gained a slightly better foothold, there will be demons coming to hunt you down, right?"

"Since you know this, why are you still so confident?"

"Of course I am confident. We have been fighting the dark race anyway, so are we still afraid of the demon descendants?"

Carol nodded, "That sounds reasonable."

The living space in the neutral land has always been created. The Force attribute is not important here, what is important is the absolute power. In fact, Qianye holds the Hokuriku in his hands, and if he carves out a piece of land for Carol and the others to establish a nation, they can fulfill their promise. The Hokuriku has a unique location, and the land environment is much milder than that of the Neutral Land. Carol's people should be able to survive.

But Hokuriku is too precious, and Qianye doesn’t want to take it out unless absolutely necessary. Nowadays, the land resources available for development are becoming increasingly scarce. Once the Hokuriku appears, a war will inevitably occur. Qianye did not intend to let outsiders know about the existence of Hokuriku until he had enough ability to protect himself.

The Hall of Valor flies smoothly, so steadily that you can hardly feel it moving. The residual instinct of the void beast allows it to thrive in the void.

Carol stopped talking, but silently experienced the feeling of sliding in the void. At this moment, she seemed to be integrated with the ground strider, and she felt something every minute. This kind of opportunity is not easy to come by.

Just when Carol was immersed in it, she suddenly saw Qianye standing so calmly, neither nervous nor deliberate, and every swing of the ground strider echoed the ups and downs of his body. Carol was shocked and blurted out: "Can you communicate with this giant ship?"