Monarch of Evernight: One hundred and thirty-eight to avoid disaster
bsp;Yong Lu, Qianye returned to the City of Blue Waves from the New World again.
Standing on the terrace of the Grand Duke's Mansion, the blue wave city in front of him made him feel quite strange.
In the distance, the fringe areas of the city and the large areas outside the city gates were originally slums with low shacks and excrement and dirty water on the ground. However, now they have been bulldozed in pieces, and a large area has been built. A distinctive building.
From those neat and uniform styles, you can tell that this area is a demon-inhabited area, and that area is a vampire area, and werewolves are also divided into several areas and several styles. The Emerald Sea, Grand Canyon and Gale Leader werewolves prefer They are all different, and the werewolves from each continent in Evernight have their own preferences.
The same is true for the human race. At a glance, you can see the Empire style, the Zheng Kingdom style, the Neutral Land style, and so on.
The areas are neat and uniform, basically cut into squares and separated by wide roads. In comparison, the places in the City of Blue Waves where the chief priests originally lived looked like slums.
Those werewolf chief priests are used to being arrogant, how can they stand this? In addition, despite the primitive and backward nature of the Yonglu werewolves, these chief priests are not short of money. The resources accumulated over the years can only be left to ourselves when there is no foreign trade. With trade, there is money.
When they saw the new buildings built by outsiders, their eyes lit up. After returning, they hired Imperial craftsmen or Evernight craftsmen to renovate their homes according to their own preferences.
As a result, the aristocratic district of Blue Wave City has turned into a construction site, with renovations and demolitions everywhere. But before it was completed, Qianye could tell that the styles in the same area were different. After it was completed, it would be messy and chaotic, but it still couldn't compare to the neatness and uniformity of the renovated slums.
In fact, the new plan for the slums was created by Song Hui. She didn't bother to follow the imperial tradition of being close to the mountains and facing the water, and changing the scenery as you moved. She simply drew a few straight horizontal and vertical lines on the map. Lines separate the land. The only contribution may be that the road must be built wider.
It just so happened that the werewolf priests who were responsible for the construction had limited abilities and could not understand more complex plans at all. This method of drawing squares was the most satisfactory, so they implemented it to the end without compromise, and today we have a completely new look. The city of blue waves.
In addition to the residential area, a large area of land was also designated and a special trade area was built, where various shops sprung up like mushrooms after a rain. From the bustling crowd, you can see gold coins rolling in.
Qianye would not care about such mundane matters. He was about to return to his room when suddenly a familiar figure appeared at the edge of his field of vision. He was startled slightly, his figure flickered, and he appeared in front of that person in the blink of an eye. At this moment, Qianye's movement skills were as perfect as a god, and he was able to perform flickering in the sky in the bustling city, almost without anyone noticing.
In front of Qianye, the man with stubble on his face and a miserable appearance was clearly William.
William raised his head and was not surprised to see Qianye. He sighed and said, "You came just in time. I was just looking for you. Invite me to a drink. I have been in a bad mood recently."
Qianye didn't say much and said, "Would you like to go to my place or find a random place?"
William waved his hand and said, "Find a tavern. Your place is too empty and there is no atmosphere even for drinking."
Qianye has nothing to do with it. Fortunately, various ethnic groups now live together in the City of Blue Waves. Regardless of the eternal night in the empire, the demand for wine is the same, so taverns of all sizes have sprung up all over the city.
Qianye restrained his aura, while William looked down and out. No one recognized the two of them at all. The two found a busy pub and got into it, occupying a table in a corner.
Before he sat down, William's nose twitched and said: "A place like this actually has Lagrange? Ah, it also smells like Shirley. What is that? Saint Laurent?"
He named several world-famous wines in succession, and his eyes began to shine.
Qianye knows nothing about wine. In his opinion, all wines taste the same. But since William was so interested, he called the waiter and said, "Do you have the wines he just mentioned?"
The waiter looked proud, "Sir, although our store is not big, in fact we are a famous chain in Yongye, with more than 400 branches in three continents. This is the first one in Yonglu. As long as you have heard of good wine, we can basically find it.”
Qianye said: "Okay, take two ** of each kind first."
"Three a**!" William interjected.
The waiter was startled and said cautiously: "Two adults, this requires a lot of money."
William slapped Qianye hard and said, "This brother of mine has no other abilities except having a lot of money!"
Qianye smiled bitterly, how could he carry any gold coins with him at this time? Other things in the Anduya space are not suitable for displaying financial resources. The waiter may not recognize any of them. After thinking about it, my consciousness suddenly swept across the two boxes in the space. With a thought, I had an extra potion in my hand and said, "Pay with this."
The waiter took it and took a look. He was immediately surprised and said: "This is the human race's sacred tree sap potion! It is a genuine product from the military. That's enough, that's enough."
After a while, the table was filled with large and small wine bottles, all of which were famous wines. William opened a bottle, took a sip, and praised: "Good wine!"
He tilted his head and poured most of the wine down, sighing: "I never thought I could drink such good wine here."
"I didn't expect it either." Qianye said the truth. The supply of luxury goods in a place represents the financial strength of that place. Before today, he never thought that Bibo City had exceeded the consumption power of the neutral city.
"Come on, do it!"
William didn't talk much, he just drank. He didn't speak, and Qianye didn't ask anything, just drank with him. In the blink of an eye, most of the drinks on the two people's tables were empty.
Although William was powerful, his natural ability to drink varied from individual to individual. Without using the Force to resist, he gradually became overwhelmed by alcohol and his eyes began to wander.
Qianye felt a little dizzy from the beginning, and he is still a little dizzy now. If he continues to drink, he will probably stay a little dizzy.
William is obviously worried, and he seems to be trying every means to get himself drunk.
When he was about half drunk, William suddenly said: "Do you know, in this hellish world, as long as you are a little weaker, someone will want to divide you and eat your flesh! Without strength, there will be no Damn dignity!"
"I would still sympathize with you if someone said this, right? Just forget it."
"I just experienced two soul openings and progressed a little faster than others. What's wrong with me?!" William was very dissatisfied.
"Wait, what did you just say? Soul activation? Or twice?" Qianye now has fifty to sixty million werewolf people under his command, and he is already very clear about werewolves.
Soul opening is a special ritual for werewolves. By holding a series of mysterious rituals at the ancestor altar, one accepts various tests of the ancestor's soul. After passing the test, one can gain part of the power of the ancestor's soul.
Werewolves with soul opening qualifications are geniuses among geniuses. Even so, the probability of passing the test is very low.
Once it passes the test and is blessed by the souls of its ancestors, the werewolf's strength will increase dramatically, and there is even a record of two levels in a row. This kind of soul enhancement is different from human medicine. It has almost no side effects. The powers gained are diverse. Some are pure sexual power, some are stronger Force cultivation, and even one can become a master of prophecy. of.
The existence of soul opening is one of the reasons for the longevity of the werewolf ancestor sect. It is precisely because of this ritual that strong men can continue to emerge in the tribe of werewolves in their original form, allowing werewolves to maintain their status as one of the four major tribes.
In William's mouth, after two soul openings, it was as simple as eating and drinking.
"Then what is your current rank..." Qianye asked cautiously after being mostly awake from wine. Underneath his decadent appearance, this William's strength may have undergone earth-shaking changes.
William seemed to have drunk too much, and seemed unsuspecting of Qianye, saying: "Duke. So what?"
He let out a long sigh, picked up the wine and drank it hard.
"Wait a minute, you are already a duke, and your rank is higher than mine. What can you complain about?" Qianye was very dissatisfied.
William glared at Qianye and said: "Not to mention the Duke, what if he is the Wolf Lord and the Wolf Ancestor? Shouldn't he have to bow his head and give up the interests of the werewolf?"
"You mean, Holy Mountain?"
William nodded, his face gloomy, and he just drank.
The wolf ancestor is dying, so that’s it. The Wolf Lord at the top of the peaks is still in his prime. If he can make him bow his head, I am afraid that the Supreme Lord will not be able to do it easily. It was probably the two supreme beings on the Holy Mountain who joined forces that forced the werewolf to bow his head, and that made William so depressed.
William looked at Qianye and suddenly said: "Guess why I came to you?"
Qianye leaned back and said, "You won't be asking for trouble for drinking with me."
William stared at Qianye, his lips moved, and he wanted to say a few harsh words, but he finally retained the last bit of sobriety. He knew that drinking with Qianye would only lead to death, so these harsh words were enough. Can't let go.
However, with this interruption, William's depressed mood was relieved a lot. He sighed and said, "Actually, I came to you to avoid trouble."
"Avoid disaster?"
William looked gloomy and said: "In the past thousand years, I am the only werewolf whose soul has been opened twice. The Wolf Lord blocked the news and asked me to leave the werewolf territory and travel outside. In fact, he was afraid that I would be recruited into the new world. . Once you get there, your destiny is no longer in your hands."
Qianye also had some understanding of the current situation in the new world and said, "You mean, victims?"
William laughed at himself: "Is there any better target than me? In order to kill me, King Qingyang will probably come to kill me, right?"
Qianye sighed. From his perspective, he really didn’t know what to do. From the empire's point of view, William's value is still higher than Hierro, so if he can kill him, he will naturally not hesitate.
But all this time, Qianye has never been able to regard William as his real enemy. Not only did William save him many times, intentionally or unintentionally, when he was weak, but as an Eternal Night noble, William did not specifically target the Dawn camp or the human race. He is more like a lone traveler, looking for the gray area in the middle of the two camps.
"If they really do this, I'm afraid they will completely turn against the werewolves, right?"
"Both the Wolf Ancestor and the Wolf Lord were worried about this, so they asked me to leave without giving them this chance." William's voice was particularly desolate. (https:)