Silent Crown Chapter 645: The Kings of the Sea
Squatting like this.
Two days have passed, and there are more and more people and fewer places in the entire sea. The turbulent current shrouded in Kegui Ruins is still wafting flames, and it has never changed in the slightest.
For various reasons, the musicians have fought several times. In the most chaotic time, almost everyone in the entire sea area has to guard against the knife stabbed by him.
But fighting is often limited to the periphery.
At the core level, the locations of the fleets of all countries are calm. It’s not that no one has thought about causing troubles and fishing in troubled waters. It’s just that under the close eyes of not knowing how many masters and scepters, they are often pinched just as soon as they appear. Went out.
Some people tried to coerce public opinion and forced the fleets of various countries to give up their positions, but they were simply bombarded with dross before the main artillery. Or retreat before the blazing flame.
In the end, the situation finally stabilized.
Many elite navies and scepter masters from various countries occupy the inner layer and the sky, the middle layer is occupied by various schools, and the scattered musicians mixed with fish and dragons are excluded from the periphery...
Of course, Ye Qingxuan didn't care about these things at all, and left them to Selvin who rushed to deal with them later. Anyway, what he was best at was to throw his hands off the shopkeeper.
Of all the things he learned from Old Man Stone, this is the one that works best. A competent subordinate will take care of everything. As a boss who enjoys leisure, it is enough to be responsible for it.
Compared with the low-key Ye Qingxuan, Mabel the Nirvana has shown a lot of limelight. This musician who looks like a little girl has made many musicians understand the fire of Nirvana in just two days. .
As a divine beast, the undead bird that lives from the dead involves the top proposition of summoning and chant school. The fire of Nirvana can be turned into a life-saving medicine for life, and it can also become immortal. , Endless vicious tricks.
The master or the scepter may have various ways to deal with it, but if the realm is not enough, it is useless to say anything.
As the hands of the royal family alongside the Knights of the Round Table, when the Royal Orchestra came on this trip, Mabel also received the blessing of the kingdom blessed by the queen herself.
If you do your best, under the golden chapter, I am afraid that one-third of the musicians in the entire sea area can be slaughtered by her alone.
Ye Qingxuan is enough to rest his mind if she comes to sit in the Royal Fleet.
I just don't know why. Over the past two days, his heart has been inexplicably turbulent, but he can't tell what's wrong.
If you are an ordinary person, you may laugh at your premonition, but Ye Qingxuan is a master of the school of enlightenment. He started with the interpretation method. Although the path is wild, his attainments are real.
Premonition is a very important part of any inspired musician. Enlightenment musicians are not good at fighting, but they focus on observing events and sources. The more accomplished, the more sensitive. If you are an advanced dreamer, you can dream about the fragments that may happen in the future when you sleep.
"Generally, there are several possibilities for this kind of thing."
After discussing for a while, the old ghosts of the court gave an answer: "The most common thing is that you forget something critical. But this kind of thing can be big or small. You forget to turn off the faucet when you go out. Possibly..."
Ye Qingxuan helpless: "What about the next one?"
"Someone wants to calculate you, so you will be vigilant." An old ghost said: "But your own apocalyptic school accomplishments are not low, you should be able to sense inexplicable hostility.
However, if you generally want to target you, you will ask the Master of Enlightenment to confuse the relevant information. I am afraid that all you can see is a fog.
Think about it carefully, have you provoke any enemies recently? "
Ye Qingxuan thought about it carefully and found that... his enemies seem to be quite a lot.
No way, since he embarked on the road of musicians, he has been enmity, and the whole world wants to kill him. Black musicians, other countries, holy cities... and even in Anglo, there are many people who see him as a thorn in his eyes.
The rise of a person will inevitably have more people make way for it, not to mention, once Ye Qingxuan's etheric net appears, it can be said that it will instantly be reduced to the level of the world's enemy.
Ye Qingxuan thought for a while and hammered his palm:
"It must be the old immortal Lei Meng!"
Hearing him say this, the group of ‘old men’ in the courthouse suddenly became a little embarrassed.
"Not necessarily."
The old man who was caught by his boss's map shot coughed twice: "Raymond has been severely warned by the Ministry of Sacrament, and I should not dare to call you again in a short time, but you are always right to take precautions. "
"Are there any other possibilities?" Ye Qingxuan asked.
"Something else..."
The old men looked at each other and replied: "You may be involved in some major event, or something is about to happen to you."
"Okay."
Ye Qingxuan sighed: "I may have forgotten something, or someone wants to mess with me, I may also be involved in some major event...Even if I have all three, what should I do?"
The old men are silent.
This is the most embarrassing aspect of the apocalypse school.
Sometimes, I feel that the future is not necessarily a good thing. What should happen or what will happen, and when you should die, you will still die. At best, you can die more clearly...
"Forget it."
Ye Qingxuan sighed: "Anyway, it's always right to be prepared, right? Let Stone and Watson speed up, this **** of the world, everything can happen. How about the expansion of the Witch's Hammer? "
"Everything went well, but..." The old men were helpless: "The production of knight armor itself is a complicated process, especially training knights also takes a long time. The more dangerous the weapon, the quality of the user is required. The higher it is.
We have simplified the process as much as possible, but it will take at least two years to reach the scale of 10,000 people you mentioned. "
"What about the current quantity?"
"One thousand six hundred people."
When the old men finished speaking, they saw Ye Qingxuan's regret and he vomited blood. These one thousand six hundred people alone are already an unprecedented large scale in the history of the Inquisition!
In the past, there were only eight or nine hundred people gathered together by the chief judges of the past.
Not only armor manufacturing, the training and modulation of knights is even more expensive than armor.
When Ye Qingxuan took over the court, Witch’s Hammer had only four hundred people. Now with the Anglo Industrial Foundation and the skills of the Chainsaw Brotherhood, he can spend money to burn to the present level. Thank God. Are you still dissatisfied? !
"Where is the purification musician?" Ye Qingxuan asked again.
"Six hundred."
The old men have no expectations for Ye Qingxuan's reaction.
"Oh, a little bit less."
Ye Qingxuan waved his hand: "You guys are all working hard too. Now the young people are fighting like this. I have doubled your medical expenses. Anyway, I have to use my remaining heat before I die."
"..."
The old men can only roll their eyes, and encounter this kind of boss who treats his subordinates as animals, which is really a sin for eight generations.
Just when Ye Qingxuan cut off the communication and was about to contact the Privy Council for the latest news, he heard the noise and shouts outside.
"Your Excellency, the hometown has changed!" Mabel's voice rang in his ears.
Ye Qingxuan rushed to the deck and looked down, only to see the chaotic musicians below.
I don't know when the voluminous silver glow has gradually dimmed and thinned a lot, and the chaotic etheric fluctuations have also begun to gradually converge and collapse inward.
In the core of that sea area, the outline of the island has been faintly revealed, but it is not true.
Guixu is about to complete its incubation and completely emerge.
But before that, mists had been thrown up over the sea in the distance.
One by one, indistinct shadows emerged from it, causing confusion and exclamations among the musicians.
Ye Qingxuan looked intently. Above the sea in the distance, only a vague figure could be seen, gradually walking towards the sea.
It is a translucent phantom, a scene projected from nowhere under the refraction of the ether.
Like a traveler who has gone through a long journey home.
The tired figure stepped on the stagnant sea, staggering forward, the long sword in his hand supporting the body, it was already full of cracks. As if the cloak that had been burnt by flames was flying in the wind, sparks and burning ashes were scattered.
Old long gray hair fell from the sides of his face, and above the fuzzy face, he wore a crown of black iron on his head.
Wearing armor that seems to come from hundreds of years ago, iron boots stepped on the sea waves, like walking on the ground.
When I saw the vague wheel-shaped emblem on the breastplate~IndoMTL.com~Many musicians have guessed his identity...
It was hundreds of years ago, at the end of the Dark Age, one of the many kings who opened up the golden age of mankind, and founded the original ruler of the Kingdom of Burgundy.
——The King of the Sun!
"North! There are also north!"
The musicians exclaimed in surprise, turned their heads, and looked at the northern waters. After the Asgardian fleet, a figure appeared quietly, wearing a white robe, wearing a laurel crown, and holding a heavy scepter. Fly to, towards Guixu.
That was the ancestor of the Caucasus Kingdom, and the uncrowned king who created the prototype of the city-state union on the Wanzhang Wasteland.
——The Sage of Tieyue!
This time without being reminded by others, everyone is looking south again...
The burly figure like a giant walked out of the mist, holding a head and a huge sword, the broken armor was covered with blood, and the silver frosted crown was shining brightly.
The guardian of Gladysheim, the frost giant, the first emperor of Asgard.
——The Lord of the Golden Palace!
With the appearance of these figures, more and more faint shadows emerged from the mist.
Every figure is a famous hero and hero at the end of the Dark Age, and even in addition to the first-generation saints, there are people with obvious demon blood walking in it...
It's as if the old days are reappearing, those illusory phantoms passed through all the obstacles, marched straight toward Guixu, stepped into the fuzzy island, passed through the chaotic city, and climbed the mountain...
Finally, he stopped before that ancient stone cauldron and lowered his noble head, as if worshipping the only lord in the world.
The spirits of the original kings came from the sea and saw the sacred cauldron.
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