Monarch of Evernight: Wu San is buried deep

bsp;Qianye couldn't laugh or cry about the content of the letter. These two guys don't know where they went to harm others. Qianye just hopes that they don't think that the neutral ground can really come and go freely.

After going to the edge of the floating continent and wandering around for many days, Qianye was exhausted both physically and mentally and did not want to go out again. He returned to his room, told no one to disturb him if he had nothing important to do, then threw himself on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.

Since he has cultivated to the level of warrior and above, Qianye rarely sleeps. The practice of Song's ancient scrolls is gentle and gradual, like spring breeze turning into rain. It can completely replace sleep, and even the effect of resting and rejuvenating is far better than sleep.

But now Qianye is exhausted, and what he wants most is a good sleep.

The darkness is so deep and so lonely.

I don’t know how long it took, Qianye suddenly opened his eyes, and saw some dazzling sunlight. A ray of sunlight passed through the gap in the curtains and shone into the room. It seems that it is a rare good weather outside.

Qianye lay quietly, staring at the ceiling blankly, his eyes empty.

He suddenly jumped up, rushed to the window, opened the curtains, and suddenly the blazing sunlight shone on his face, making him narrow his eyes slightly.

Today is indeed a good weather. Outside the window is a busy construction site. Nearly a hundred mercenaries have turned into construction workers and are busy. A warrior-level strongman carried a stone weighing several tons and walked into the construction site step by step with heavy steps. Then with a roar, his muscles squirted and he inserted the stone heavily into the foundation and turned it into a column.

This stone pillar stands perfectly straight, and the angle does not even need to be adjusted. Several mercenaries immediately reinforced the foundation of the stone pillar, while the general turned around and left to move another stone pillar.

Qianye's thoughts were a little slow at the moment. After thinking seriously for a while, he remembered that this person was the Ice Wolf, who was originally the boss of this courtyard. Now that he was laying down, his enthusiasm for work was so high. He didn't know whether it was because he went to Guanlan City with him or because he was secretly taken care of by his wife Ning Tianqing.

Qianye smiled slightly and pushed the door open. Two guards stood outside the door, guarding him dutifully.

"How long have I slept?"

"Three days! My lord!" A guard replied loudly. He already had the demeanor of a regular imperial army. It seems that Miss Ji's devilish methods are not simple.

"Three days?" Qianye stretched his body and said, "Who is in charge of An Huo now? Take me to see him."

In one morning, Qianye met several people. They were originally the leaders of their respective mercenary groups. After becoming queens in Nanqing City, because they were knowledgeable about current affairs and smart, they were selected by Song Zining to be responsible for all aspects.

After listening to them explain the work they were responsible for one by one, Qianye had an understanding of the current situation of Dark Fire.

The lunch break was short. Twenty minutes later, construction started again at various construction sites.

In the warehouse where the materials were stacked, the Ice Wolf leaned over, grabbed a polished stone pillar, and put it on his shoulders with a hey. Several mercenaries who were watching immediately cheered loudly.

Even if the Ice Wolf is no longer the leader, he still gets preferential treatment wherever his combat power level is placed. Now he was able to put aside his body and work on construction work with ordinary mercenaries, and immediately won the love and respect of many mercenaries.

At this moment, he suddenly spotted a familiar figure from the corner of his eye. The man stood next to a pile of steel beams and asked the people around him: "Are these going to be moved to the same construction site?"

"Yes, yes, sir!" The warrior who answered stuttered a little, and the Ice Wolf was also greatly surprised, recognizing that this person was actually Qianye.

Qianye casually wore a set of worn-out armor, which didn’t fit well. At first glance, it looked like old goods rummaged out from the warehouse. He grabbed the steel beams and put them on his shoulders one by one. He stacked seven or eight beams until he was satisfied.

Qianye walked up to the Ice Wolf, reached out and patted him on the shoulder, saying, "Let's go, let's go together."

"Sir, you, you are"

"Work."

"But"

"But what, you are standing here carrying a stone beam, aren't you tired?"

The Ice Wolf swallowed his saliva and took the lead. Without saying any more words, Qianye followed behind him. The steel beams on Qianye's shoulders don't look thick, but are actually quite heavy, each weighing several tons. Qianye carried so much in one breath that he had to use the force when walking to prevent himself from sinking into the ground.

This work lasted from noon until late at night. With the addition of two strong men, Qianye and Ice Wolf, the construction speed of the construction site increased exponentially. By late night, the framework of a new ordnance warehouse had been completed.

After working hard all day, even the Ice Wolf was so tired that his face turned pale and his feet were a little shaky. Qianye was as usual, completely unresponsive.

As the mercenaries left the construction site one after another and went back to rest, the Ice Wolf cautiously asked: "Sir, it's time to finish work. Do you want to go have a drink later?"

To his surprise, Qianye agreed happily: "Why not?"

After a whole day of hard work, all the major pubs in Nan Qingcheng were full. The mercenaries didn't have time to wash off the dust and sweat on their bodies, so they eagerly planned to have a drink.

Although it is tiring, for ordinary mercenaries, this is also a job that can make money, and they do not have to work hard with their heads. The experienced old mercenaries saw the grand prospects of Dark Fire from the scale and purpose of the construction. The average mercenary group really doesn't have the use of four arsenals with different purposes, nor does it need to build an aerospace boat repair workshop.

Most of the mercenaries in the neutral land have simple survival wisdom, and everyone knows the importance of holding on to their thighs. There is really no thigh to hug, so I choose to hug my legs. Now Qianye, Ji Tianqing and Song Zining have allowed them to see from all angles how thick and strong An Huo's thigh is, and it can at least suppress City Lord Ji Rui. And the vast majority of mercenaries can't even join the city guards. If they can live a stable life in the city guards, who would become a mercenary? Unless it's a true outlaw.

So when building the new base of the mercenary group, the soldiers from the small mercenary group all worked hard. They are just cannon fodder on the battlefield, and they can't stand out even if they risk their lives. Now just doing some hard work and sweating can make the people above see you. Who would not seize this opportunity?

When Ice Wolf and Qianye walked into the tavern, the original noise suddenly fell silent. For ordinary mercenaries, the Ice Wolf is a big figure that is difficult to reach, and Qianye, the nominal leader of Dark Fire, is even more elusive.

However, the tavern is the easiest place to get closer. After the initial restraint, the mercenaries soon let go, and cups of strong drinks made the atmosphere in the tavern become heated again. The mercenaries only focused on their opponents at the wine table and had long forgotten Qianye's identity.

The night passed quietly, and the tavern turned from noisy to calm again. The mercenaries inside fell to the ground in a mess, you stacked on top of me, I pressed on you, all of them snored loudly.

At this time, the Ice Wolf climbed out from under the table with difficulty, holding his head and groaning. At this moment, he had a headache as if he had been hit with a Force gun, and everything in his field of vision was shaking.

"Lord Qianye Qianye?" The Ice Wolf finally stood up and looked around.

"My lord has already left. I paid for your drinks when he left." The tavern owner replied.

The Ice Wolf poured a glass of ice water on his head, and then he felt a little more awake. He looked at the mercenaries on the ground and felt a little incredible, and asked: "Wait a minute, did Master Qianye drink us all down by himself?"

The tavern owner rolled his eyes at him and said, "What else?"

"As expected of the leader."

In the next few days, Qianye was like an ordinary mercenary, spending time at the construction site and not going back to rest until late at night.

Even the team leader did the hard work himself. No one of the original big and small bosses dared to show off, and they all went to work on the construction site honestly. With a large number of strong people joining in, the progress of the project skyrocketed as if a powerful engine had been installed.

At this moment, at the edge of the East China Sea landmass, Song Zining and Ji Tianqing were crouching on the top of a steep peak, using rocks to cover their bodies and cautiously sticking their heads out.

"What are we doing here?" Before Song Zining could finish his sentence, Ji Tianqing grabbed the back of his neck and his face was pushed into the snow.

A voice as subtle as the buzzing of mosquitoes reached Song Zining's ears: "If you don't want us to die here, just shut up!"

Song Zining was shocked. He had never seen Ji Tianqing so nervous before. He was about to use the Three Thousand Floating Leaves Domain to disguise himself, but the back of his neck tightened again: "Don't use the Domain!"

In the end, Song Zining had no choice but to imitate Ji Tianqing's example, clinging to the ground with half of his body buried in the snow, and moving forward bit by bit.

The two finally reached the edge of the cliff, slowly poked their heads and looked ahead.

In front of the cliff is an empty wilderness, with a floating battleship parked in the distance. Judging from the style, it should be a vampire battleship, and it is at least the ship of the Marquis of Glory.

Song Zining was taken aback by the sudden appearance of a ship from a high-ranking vampire clan in the East China Sea. However, he was extremely smart, and Qianye also mentioned Ye Tong's current situation, so he understood the origin of this battleship.

Ji Tianqing stared at the battleship in the distance, and Song Zining couldn't figure out what she was studying.

Looking from a distance, you can see a busy figure on the battleship, repairing damage. Although they were far apart, Song Zining was such a person that he knew that the vampire was extremely powerful. Such big figures from the vampire clan are willing to be followers, and Ye Tong at this moment is really not something they can compete with.

Ji Tianqing watched silently for a while, then gestured to Song Zining. The two of them stepped back cautiously and quietly descended from the back mountain.

"That battleship?" Song Zining asked tentatively.

"She's in there, I can feel it."

"How did you know she was here?"

"Don't worry about it, I have my own solution."

Song Zining shook his head helplessly, "So this is what you said about coming here to collect resources."

"The reasons don't matter, do they?"

Ji Tianqing was a little strange at this moment. Song Zining stopped talking and followed her forward. However, the direction of the two of them was not to return to Nanqing, but to continue towards the edge of the continent.