Monarch of Evernight: One hundred trivia


bsp;It's just that it was too long ago, and the truth has been lost in the long river of time, and is no longer known.

For Qianye, it is enough to confirm that Nangong Xiaoniao is the descendant of Nangong Yuqing, and he can finally complete the Black Wing King's entrustment.

"Little Bird, these things are for you." After saying that, Qianye took out two boxes, placed them on the table, and pushed them in front of Nangong Xiaoniao.

"Is this the gift you gave me?" Nangong Xiaoniao opened the first box and suddenly exclaimed: "Level 7 gun!!"

The gift that Anduya left to Nangong Yuqing is naturally the best of its kind. In terms of quality alone, it is as good as Zhao Jundu’s Blue Sky. However, such a gun is obviously too advanced for Nangong Xiaoniao, and it is not something that a rookie like her who is not even a general can use. Not to mention defending herself against the enemy, even firing a single shot would drain her of all her strength and prevent her from being seriously injured.

Nangong Xiaoniao, who was born in Red Scorpion, naturally understands this truth, so after the initial surprise, she became embarrassed. Facing a good gun but being unable to use it is the most painful moment for every warrior.

She opened the second box casually. Inside were two level six daggers. Just looking at the force arrays that seemed to have brilliance flowing on the blades, she knew they were good things. Unfortunately, Nangong Xiaoniao could not use them at her current level. their role.

"Don't worry, there are still some." Qianye avoided the topic of the source of these weapons and whether Nangong Xiaoniao could use them, and placed two more boxes on the table. This time there are two gold boxes, and you can tell at a glance that they are used to encapsulate high-grade materials.

Nangong Xiaoniao’s hands trembled slightly as he opened the lids of the boxes one by one and let out another low cry.

As a genius with mechanical structures, she could naturally tell at a glance that the box of full Mithril physical bullets was of special craftsmanship, and might have been specially designed for that level seven gun. If she studied it carefully, she herself The firearms manufacturing capabilities can be improved to a higher level.

In addition, a box full of liquid mithril has always been a hard currency for barter in the high-end materials market, and its value is enough to buy Dark Fire. Nangong Xiaoniao is very familiar with this aspect of the market. He immediately converted a bunch of raw materials for the production of top firearms and force arrays according to the black market prices. Added together, even if some are wasted, he can create an eighth-level sniper. Shot.

Among force guns, if they are of the same level, the bigger ones naturally consume more materials. The only thing that can cost more than a sniper rifle is a machine gun. However, among the top force guns, there are very few machine guns, and the reason is very simple. There are not many people with strong force power that can drive force machine guns.

Nangong Xiaoniao raised his head and asked, "Do you want me to build an eighth-level gun?"

"Level 8 guns? Of course not. These things are all for you. Even if a level 8 gun is made, you can use it."

"My?" Nangong Xiaoniao opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

"It's yours." Qianye emphasized.

"But"

"It's nothing, these things all belong to you. As for the rest, don't worry about it." Before Qianye came to Nangong Xiaoniao, he thought about it repeatedly and felt that it was better not to tell her the origin of these things for the time being.

The identity of the Black Winged King is too sensitive. No matter which camp he is in, Yongye or Dawn, it is enough to attract the attention of big shots. Now Nangong Xiaoniao cannot protect herself at all, and Qianye does not have the ability to protect her.

Nangong Xiaoniao always nodded obediently to Qianye's words, and this time was no exception.

Qianye thought for a while and then carefully warned: "Try not to let anyone see these things. If any materials need to be replaced, ask Song Hu to handle them through several channels."

Nangong Xiaoniao agreed, and Qianye felt a little relieved. She is now in Heiliu, which has basically become Qianye's private territory. Even if there are any orders from the expeditionary force headquarters, they must be discussed. Under Song Zining's painstaking efforts, the secret flames of the **** Iron Curtain War dominated Sanhe County. No matter who wanted to reach out, they had to weigh the losses.

Before leaving, Qianye still felt a little uneasy and asked one more question: "When you were in the Red Scorpion or the Nangong family, did anyone mention your life experience or bloodline?"

"No, what's wrong?" Nangong Xiaoniao looked confused.

"It's nothing, just don't have it." Qianye warned a few more words and then returned home.

But he was always a little restless, and he didn't even eat dinner well. Ye Tong saw it and asked, "Are you worried?"

Qianye nodded and said: "I always feel that this matter is not that simple. For example, why did Nangong Yuanbo ignore his identity back then, and why did those behind the scenes of the Red Scorpion Legion treat Xiaoniao differently? ? In addition, Xiaoniao’s talent in machinery and force arrays is somewhat terrifying, and it is difficult to explain it with normal reasons. ”

Yeye Tong smiled slightly and said: "You are overthinking. The blood in the little bird is very thin, and I was the only one who could find it. You have been with her for so long, and you haven't noticed anything yet? In addition, The bloodline of the Black Winged King is not only powerful, but also ever-changing. Take the ability of bloodline lurking, it will always show something. When I first met you, I was injured and bleeding, and you didn't realize that I was. Blood clan."

"I hope so." Qianye sighed, but there was still a lingering shadow in his heart.

Qianye was not able to stay in Black Current City for long. According to the news constantly sent by Song Zining, the empire should have secretly mobilized elite legions, noble families and high-ranking families, and it will not take long to expand. The main army and the middle and lower-class families finally turned to full mobilization.

After several battles, Qianye has accumulated military merit and although he has not yet been knighted, his military rank has been promoted to brigadier general, and he will be within the scope of the second batch of mobilization at the latest. So he seizes the time, in addition to spending more time with Ye Tong, to reorganize Dark Fire, train personnel, and arrange defenses.

The current territory of the Heiliu City Defense Zone has expanded to the west nearly ten times, and is almost the size of a complete county. The terrain in this land is complex, and there is still a lot of darkness hidden deep in the barren mountains and rivers that are difficult to set foot on. The race also includes the werewolf Viscount Bruce and his tribe.

Although the werewolves secretly surrendered to Qianye, they still could not openly appear in the human-occupied areas, otherwise hunters and mercenaries would swarm in like sharks that smell blood.

The trouble is that most of this land was originally the territory of Earl Stuka, the Spider Demon, which means that few humans live on this land, except for slaves and humans raised as rations.

But there are also advantages, that is, this land is quite rich in mineral deposits, and there seem to be many good things that have not yet been discovered. At least according to Zhao Yuying's original judgment, there is likely to be a precious crystalline iron vein hidden under this land.

The war has just subsided, and what Qianye needs to do now is to consolidate the defense of this land, build fortresses on several strategic points that Song Zining has found, and station troops there, so that he can slowly digest the vast war zone. As for mining, we can only put it to the back for now. Anyway, Dark Fire has made great achievements, and the military merit rewards from the empire alone will be enough to cover the military expenses for the coming year.

As the central base of the entire area, Blackstream City also needs to be expanded. This is Song Zining's area of ​​expertise, so before returning to the empire, the Seventh Young Master had left a detailed plan for the expansion of Blackstream City.

This plan will double the urban area of ​​Blackstream City, enough to accommodate 200,000 people. The defense system was planned by Nangong Xiaoniao. She gave up the traditional model of sticking to the city wall and established a defense system with fortress cannons as the fulcrum, capable of rapid movement, and strong firepower for the defenders.

There is no need to say much about the advantages of this kind of defense, but the disadvantage is also quite obvious, that is, it costs money. Powerful mobile firepower requires a large amount of funds to set up and maintain, and this level of military expenditure is simply unaffordable for ordinary expeditionary forces. There is a popular saying among the expeditionary forces: "Cannonballs are more valuable than human lives."

Only with the support of Song Zining's Ningyuan Group and the large number of military awards awarded by Qianye and others, Blackstream City and Dark Fire were able to maintain such a luxurious defense system.

However, everything has its own pros and cons. Such expensive military spending brings an unexpected benefit. Those mercenaries and hunters are all knowledgeable. After seeing the defense of Blackstream City, many mercenary groups and hunter groups have Intentionally moving the base to Heiliu.

It is precisely because of this that Blackstream City becomes more prosperous day by day, and the income on Dark Fire's account is also increasing. Those mercenary hunters who don't know where they will die tomorrow are not happy to spend money.

All in all, although the current Blackstream City is still full of scars left by the war, it is already booming. Some veteran Yongye indigenous residents even began to compare it privately with the thousand-year-old city of Dark Blood. It won't be long before a new black stream will appear in front of Qianye. But by that time, Qianye should already be on another battlefield.

In addition to normal development, Qianye also discovered that Song Zining left some strange arrangements. The Seventh Young Master of the Song Dynasty gathered many veterans who had followed Qianye for a long time, and equipped him with a luxurious lineup of officers, including Duan Hao, Ah Qi, and Ah Jiu.

This army is small in size, has outstanding combat power, and is extremely well-equipped. It has surpassed the main army of the empire. Song Zining even prepared two aerostats specifically for this unit. Although they were a bit old, they could still send them hundreds of kilometers away within a day.

Such a team is somewhat similar to the elite legion in the imperial army system, and Qianye has always been confused about its purpose. At least for now, the Black Current, which is eager to digest the sudden expansion of its territory ten times, does not need this kind of force that is more suitable for undertaking elite assault missions. And judging from the staffing, this unit is absolutely loyal to Qianye and Song Zining, and is more like a military police force for internal suppression.

Qianye believed that he was far inferior to Song Zining when it came to leading troops in training, so there must be deep meaning in this arrangement. So after he saw the roster and equipment of this unit, he stopped asking any more questions.

The next few days will be spent in such a simple and busy life. After taking over the current Dark Fire and Black Current, Qianye discovered that the busy affairs of the mercenary group in the past were so insignificant. Now there are more than a hundred documents on his desk every day. It would take him most of the day just to read every page carefully, let alone make a decision.

After only a few days, Qianye felt extremely dizzy and admired Song Zining for being able to handle everything in an orderly manner. What he couldn't figure out was that the seventh young master didn't waste time hanging out with women, and he often wrote and painted in a vulgar way. How could he still have time to complete all these trivial tasks?

PS: I have been either working overtime or on a business trip recently, so there may be some uncertain days for updates, but I will try my best to find time to write.


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