Monarch of Evernight: The power of one hundred and thirty-nine soul seas
bsp;Qianye feels desolate when hearing these words. One of the four great dark races, only one step away from the Holy Mountain. The power of the Wolf Lord far exceeds that of other great kings, making him a rare genius in the millennium. The reason for running away was actually to prevent the other three tribes from having a chance to fall out with the werewolves.
How is this relationship different from falling out?
William looked at Qianye and guessed what he was thinking, and said: "You think so well. The Wolf Lord is not afraid that the other three tribes will bully us, but that he is afraid that the bullying will be too severe and our tribe will have to fight back. Do you understand?"
In other words, it’s OK to slap someone in the face, but don’t slap it too hard.
This is really hard for Qianye to understand. How could a dignified werewolf be so cowardly as this?
William was unwilling to continue this topic and said: "This is something that the big guys above have to worry about. It has nothing to do with us little people. They don't want to have anything to do with us either."
"Then what are you going to do in the future? You can't go back until the development of the new world is over, right?"
William nodded and said: "So after much thought, you are the only one who can stay here."
"Of course you are welcome. However, my side is currently at war with the Mosar werewolves, will you feel embarrassed?"
"Embarrassed?" William sneered, "The compromise this time is that the wolf ancestors of the ancestral sect gave in first and then put pressure on the wolf master. This old guy becomes more and more afraid of death the longer he lives. If it weren't for them, we would How could a werewolf end up like this?"
"What kind of compromise?" This is the question Qianye is most concerned about.
The human race has survived in the cracks between the various races in Yongye and has grown to the point where it is today. Qianye is now standing in the cracks between the two camps and seeking opportunities for development. Therefore, any compromise or alliance between the major forces will All mean the arrival of a strategic crisis, which must be treated with caution.
William said: "In the new world, the werewolves will no longer continue to develop, but will only maintain the current territory. All the sap of the holy tree must be handed over to the Eternal Night Council for unified use. The werewolves also need to recruit 500,000 warriors, as well as various The powerful leader is waiting for the council to dispatch and enter the new world to fight. At the same time, the council also gives the werewolf a list of strategic resource requirements that the werewolf needs to meet. ”
"Where's the reward?"
"After successful development, we will be given a territory in the new world that matches our status."
"So vain?"
"It's very real, isn't it? What status do we werewolves have now?" William said mockingly to himself.
"Let's talk now, what are you going to do?"
William thought for a while and said: "I want a territory. I have been willful in the past. Now it is time to learn how to be a lord."
"No problem." Qianye now needs people, territories, and territory. He has everything, but he lacks strong people.
William said: "I won't ask you for it in vain. I will repay this territory slowly with military merit in the future. Also, I haven't visited the New World for such a long time. If you need to develop a thug, , then call me.”
Qianye is overjoyed.
The combat power of a genius like William far exceeds that of an ordinary Duke. Even compared to Qianye, if the two of them do not use finishing moves, William may not be weaker at this moment.
Although Qianye has both blood energy and the force of dawn, William is one level above him after all. Although rank does not equate to combat power, the gap in rank still has an impact when people are both at the same level as geniuses. However, once Qianye accumulated enough blood energy and was promoted to Duke, William would no longer be his opponent.
It’s just that promotion requires not only accumulating blood, but also transforming the body. When all the bones in the body are refined, Qianye will be promoted to Duke. The current progress is only one-third.
With William's help, not only can he overwhelm the Duke of Fire, but also capture a large territory and tens of millions of werewolves. In the development of the new world, he will also suppress Mosar and other werewolves. After all, William still has quite a status in the hearts of werewolves, and many are unwilling to be enemies with him.
After talking to this point, the two of them got drunk and began to have a drunken fight. Finally, Qianye dragged the dead dog-like William back to the Grand Duke's Mansion.
William slept for a whole day and night before he finally woke up. He immediately found Qianye and started planning for his own territory. The heir to the top of the mountain peaks is now so interested in Yong Lu's territory. He is really down and out.
Qianye would not despise him because of this, but would take out the map and discuss it seriously.
Qianye’s original intention was to find an area around the Gate of the New World and the City of Blue Waves for him, but William wanted to develop it himself.
At this moment, the development of the new world has become a routine matter. Qianye, who has the goodwill of the Holy Tree, acts as if he is invisible. It is inconvenient to bring William with him. The new werewolf army was trained in batches, but they had to stay in Yonglu because there was no holy tree potion. They were idle, so Qianye lent one hundred thousand soldiers to William, and as for the territory, it was assigned to the territory of Duke Burning Fire.
William wanted to imitate the pioneering system of the imperial family and build his own territory with his own hands. Of course Qianye would not object. William promised that two-thirds of the territory he conquered would belong to Qianye, and one-third would belong to himself.
Seeing how serious he was in playing the lord game, Qianye didn't want to dampen his enthusiasm, so he just let him go.
Now Qianye's territory is large enough, with a large enough population under its control, and its troops are armed to the million level. The most important thing at this stage is to gradually digest it, increase the prosperity of the territory, and open up new territories in the new world. As for the territory of Yonglu having more and less territory, it is no longer that important.
After confirming the territory, William left in a hurry, and a few more werewolves came in after a while. Each of these werewolves have a marquis-level cultivation, but they are restrained and do not have the wildness that many strong werewolves often have. At first glance, they are internal affairs-type nobles.
Qianye couldn't help but take a few more glances, and changed his general impression of werewolves. At this moment, he discovered that although each race has distinct characteristics, at certain levels or in certain fields, individuals still have great similarities. This is an interesting phenomenon.
William said: "These are the subordinates of Lord Wolf, responsible for technology, trade, military logistics and other fields. I brought them here this time just to see if there is anything we can cooperate with."
One of the werewolf marquis saluted: "The respected son of darkness, the forerunner of the new world, Lord Qianye, the great lord of all the tribes in the continent..."
So many titles suddenly made Qianye feel dizzy. He didn't know when he became so famous. It sounded like he was just short of being the king of the world.
The werewolf Marquis was still gushing: "Your great achievements have been spread throughout the entire Eternal Night World, and your legend is spread in every tribe, in the ancestor altars of countless werewolves..."
Qianye originally wanted to stop it, but suddenly he felt a thin ray of mysterious power coming to him.
It seems to be the mysterious power generated when the emerald sea wolf surrenders, which can cleanse impurities and enhance the essence of blood. This was a good thing that he could only hope for. Qianye's bloodline had reached an extremely high level at this moment, and it would be extremely difficult to improve it any further. If he had not experienced this mysterious power, he would not even know that there were still impurities in the dark gold blood.
So Qianye stood obediently and listened quietly to the werewolf Marquis' long speech. The Marquis was really good at speaking. He stopped for a full hour without repeating anything in the middle. He dug up all the old things from Qianye's Huangquan time. Praise greatly.
In the end, I really couldn’t find anything to brag about, so Qianye’s appearance, Qianye’s figure that is not too low, Qianye’s figure that is not too tall, Qianye’s figure that is not fat, Qianye’s figure that is not thin, They all came out and said it.
After finally waiting for him to shut up, Qianye's bloodline strength increased a little.
William next to him looked very surprised and said: "You can actually sense the power of the ancestors' soul sea!"
"What is the Ancestral Soul Sea?"
"The powerful ancestors of our werewolves will have immortal souls even if they die, and they will retain part of their power and inherited knowledge during their lives. The destination of their souls is the soul sea. And the opening of the soul is the power to communicate with the soul sea. , to improve your bloodline. If I didn't know that you have nothing to do with the werewolf bloodline, I would have suspected that you are a descendant of a certain ancestor."
It turns out that the name of the mysterious power is the power of the ancestral soul sea. It sounds similar to the blood river of the blood clan. It is a place that is ethereal and can only be sensed, but no one has ever really set foot on.
Qianye's heart moved slightly. It seemed that the Marquis' long speech was not meaningless empty talk.
The Marquis has been talking for a whole hour. At this moment, there is sweat on his forehead, his face is pale, and his breath is much weaker. That speech was actually very tiring because it had to draw the power of the soul sea.
The Marquis said: "Originally we were worried about whether you would be able to receive it, but now it seems that the rumors of the Yonglu tribe are very true, and the prophetic eye of the high priest Sa Ding can travel across the continent and time. Lord Qianye, this is A gift from the top of our mountains to you. If you want to obtain the power of the Soul Sea, you must gain the approval of the ancestor souls in the Soul Sea. Therefore, I will tell the ancestor souls all the deeds of Lord Qianye, so that they will be willing to invest more. The power of the soul sea."
Qianye now understands why there are aria-like songs of praise.
The Marquis smiled and said: "I didn't expect Lord Qianye to already have so many deeds at such a young age. The ancestors were also very shocked and poured the power of the soul sea into their bodies, so the effect was unexpectedly good. The most important point is, in fact, The reason is that Master Qianye has gained the loyalty and faith of countless werewolf people. The ancestors saw this and thought that although you are not of werewolf blood, you will not treat our people badly."
Qianye said: "They gave their loyalty to me, and of course I have the responsibility to take good care of them. This gift is too precious. Where can I repay the top of the mountains?"
The Marquis said: "We are very interested in Master Qianye's current training system. If you don't mind, we hope to send some new soldiers to participate in the training. We will also send some instructors here to let them learn on the one hand and on the other hand. We can also do something for you. ”
This is actually a very sensitive matter, but the power of the soul sea just given to Qianye is of immeasurable value. Qianye thought for a moment, then nodded in agreement.
He also knew that this move was equivalent to forming a half-military alliance with the Peaks, but it was always good to be able to divide the Yongye camp.
Qianye had never thought that one day he would have his own country, where all races would live together. This was simply unreasonable, but it just happened. Qianye suddenly thought with some self-deprecation, maybe the scum in the eyes of various tribes have all gathered in their own territory, right?
In this way, in the next few days, teams from the top of the peaks arrived one after another, and the instructors and experts arrived first.
At first, the elite werewolf warriors at the top of the peaks looked down upon their compatriots on the mainland. In fact, they do not think that the Yonglu Werewolves are their own race, and they are extremely unaccustomed to training and fighting together with human warriors.
In the werewolf consciousness, it is deeply ingrained that humans should appear on the opposite side of the defense line.
This was a headache for both commanders. In order to solve this problem, Qianye decided to have his mixed werewolf and human troops engage in a simulated war with the werewolves at the top of the mountains. (https:)