Ordered for three days.

William delayed for seven days, and only after finishing the Horcruxes did he come to the Imperial City of the Zhige Empire.

After receiving him, the second prince of Caesar hurriedly took him to the secret teleportation hall in the empire.

Although he didn't urge William for so many days, the secret outpost of the Zhige Empire was really unbearable.

Although the human empire has a very strong army, even if it is very easy to draw millions of troops, if there are really so many battle losses, the value of the outpost is meaningless.

And if it drags on any longer, I can't imagine that the scene of saving Caesar's father-in-law will really be staged.

Soon.

William made his way to the teleportation hall and saw three spatial doors.

He watched as legions ran into them in droves to provide support, and there was a spatial portal where wounded soldiers and corpses were pulled back everywhere.

There is also a custom in the world of the gods that the soul returns to its homeland, otherwise the dead will not have peace.

Basically, any capable force will not allow the soldiers under their command to die outside the country, unless the battle is too fierce and there is no time to recover the corpses.

For warriors who die in the dark world, this custom will be enforced to the end, because the corpses of living beings may change on the battlefield full of death without being eaten.

For example, a corpse with a physical body may be transformed into a Death Knight, with dry bones without flesh and blood, or it may become a skeleton.

That's why there is such a door, which is basically not closed in a relatively safe situation, and someone will drag the body back at any time.

………

Come to the world of darkness again.

The dim blood-red sky was full of all kinds of flying magical beasts.

The rumbling sound of artillery fire resounded throughout the city, and the energy projectiles that could be seen everywhere were shooting in the sky, and without much thought, it must be the Dawning Magic Gatling.

Many of the buildings inside the fortress have collapsed, and there are many earth mages who have been reinforcing and rebuilding them during the war.

The cities in the north, east, east, and west were not occupied by dark creatures, but they could only resist with difficulty.

But if one more Sage is added to break the gap, it will be a matter of time before this outpost falls.

As soon as a relatively elite high-level legion walked out of the portal, they saw the scene in front of them, and they were so frightened that some soldiers were scared to the point that their legs were a little weak, and the Grandmaster Legion Leader had never been to the dark world, but he knew what he should do.

Immediately reinvigorated morale, and shouted the slogan of fighting for the empire, the orderly followers rushed to the head of the Western Wall.

William took a deep look.

The strength of this legion is not bad, but I don't know how many people will survive.

If you don't know the number of the legion, it will be knocked out.

And one of the epic commanders with blood stained on his body was limping back with a broken leg to heal, but he suddenly saw William in a daze.

This person just wanted to scold, saying that you don't go to the front line for Mao, what are you doing here.

As a result, he found that he was not wearing a standard battle armor, and after taking another look, his face was overjoyed, and he immediately shouted: "Hunter, come here, the Dawning City Lord is here, where did you pick it up." ”

William turned to look over, and an epic battle shield hurried over, he didn't salute, but said with some eagerness: "See the Dawning City Lord, you are finally here, the two sages of the empire have been waiting for you for many days." ”

"Are they available now?" His Royal Highness followed him into the distance.

"I just had a fight with the three Dark Monarchs in the Holy Throne Realm, and I don't know the outcome of the battle, but Lord Fa Sheng, Gregory seems to have suffered a lot of injuries." Hank's voice was small, and only William could hear it in this noisy battlefield.

His Royal Highness the Prince frowned slightly, Gregory?

The master of gold, this powerful gold-based magic saint, is not weaker than ordinary war saints in terms of defensive ability.

His injuries are so serious that they can be seen through by epic professionals, and he has had a lot of internal injuries in the previous battles.

"Let's go."

"Yes!" Hank nodded, and the speed of the two began to soar, and soon they arrived at the outpost's general command post.

The former didn't go in, but just opened the curtain and asked William to enter alone.

Bang.

William turned his head, a hole was cracked in the southern city wall, and the legendary archmage of the earth system was frantically reinforcing it, he took a deep breath, the battle situation was really bad.

Then, as he stepped inside, he saw that Grigory was devouring the scarce eaux-de-vie in an attempt to speed up his recovery from some of his injuries.

But his face was pale, his eyes were slightly distracted, obviously the origin was injured, and the scarce water of life alone was useless.

Because as the ranks of the profession continue to rise.

It is definitely not possible to completely restore the health value with only 3 drops of water of life, and his mother's inner armor is also regarded as a collection by him, and the grade cannot be upgraded......

And a strong person similar to the Holy Throne, if he wants to completely recover from his original injury, he needs 100 drops of water of life to say the least.

And so it goes.

His Royal Highness's eyes lit up.

It's time to do business again.

And when he saw the other Sage of the Zhige Empire, he was obviously even more surprised, and even a little incredulous.

Because he is the Thunder War Saint of the Zhige Empire.

Named Dalix, he was named the Terrible.

No doubt.

This is a high throne.

After all, the title of the Holy Throne needs to be recognized by many Sages.

There are some Thunder Sages in the entire Continent of the Gods, and he is the only Sage who dares to be called the Thunder Emperor, and his strength speaks for itself.

Dalix was tall, two meters tall, he was armed with a battle axe, and the armor on his body was scarred, but full of divine brilliance.

In particular, his eyes were bright, and he didn't seem to have any injuries, but when he looked at William, he seemed to be full of curiosity.

"See the two Sages." William saluted slowly.

Darix chuckled: "You're welcome, you are a saint, you have the combat power to kill the saint, if it weren't for the fact that your soul origin has not left the long river of time, you and us are now a level of powerhouse." ”

"The Thunder is joking, it's not that I'm too strong, it's just that Agareth is too weak." William smiled shyly and said as low-key as he could.

The strong man Thunder Emperor twitched, and almost slashed with an axe.

Mom sells batches.

What the hell do you mean?

Say that we saints are useless?

The tone is very low-key......

With the most unpretentious attitude, say the most pretending lines.

Yes, it is worthy of the rumored reincarnation of Thor.

The taunt is indeed not weak.

But then again.

What about the Thor he was more optimistic about?

Could he just be the reincarnation of an ordinary thunder god?

"Don't make a fuss, be serious, cough cough cough ......" Grigory spat out a mouthful of golden blood again.

But the old man, in line with the situation that he couldn't waste the holy blood, hurriedly caught the holy blood with his dexterity, swallowed it again, and clicked his lips: "The holy blood with the breath of life tastes unusual, and it is not so panicked......

William and Dalix looked at each other speechlessly, why are you so disrespectful to the elderly, in such a serious occasion, you actually say that your blood is salty?

Trough.

Why do you have too much taste, usually half a bowl of rice and half a bowl of salt, right?

If you are not a saint, you will get high blood pressure, stroke, coronary heart disease, and die early and be born early.

And Gregory didn't know that he was muttering about himself in circles, but said helplessly: "You came a little late, if you had come two days earlier, I wouldn't have been hit hard, and now even if you come, at most you will maintain the situation in front of you, and I will not be able to participate in the war for a short time." ”

"Could it be that your Holy Combat Power has not recovered? Only to drag on until now? The Thunder Emperor asked suddenly.

Grigory was equally stunned.

If the Dawn City Lord in front of them can only come in a wave, and they can't kill a Dark Monarch, then they will definitely not be able to resist the enemy's frequent attacks, then they will really have to give up this outpost at that time......

This is equivalent to all the hard work wasted.

I didn't even grab the resources of the root hair, and the blood was lost.

William didn't answer, and the latter didn't ask any more, he just glanced at the fortress map monitored in real time, looking at the dark creatures that kept pouring over, the imperial army could continue to hold on, but it was definitely not a matter to go on like this, and high-end combat power was needed to solve the key problem, so he asked: "Three dark monarchs, you are high-level and middle-level saints, are you so difficult?" ”

"Especially the empire's choice of this place seems to be a bit too risky, right in the middle of the three dark monarch forces......"

His Royal Highness the Prince snorted, knowing that there were tigers in the mountains and biased towards the tigers, and the Zhige Empire was too greedy, so he had to want to become fat in one bite.

Look at the outpost of the elf clan, it is as stable as Lao Gou, there are not many resources around, but the geographical location is good, only relying on the power of a dark monarch, the two sides are small soldiers fighting each other, and there is no strong person in the holy position to make a move.

Oh.

Forgot.

That's the position chosen by the Pope of Light......

I'm sorry.

I'm wrong about you ironheads.

"Damn, the ghost knows that one of these three bastards actually hid the realm and suddenly burst out with the combat power of the high-level holy position, otherwise we would have pressed them and beaten them a long time ago, and their butts would have blossomed for him." The Thunder Emperor scolded angrily, and then spoke out about the strength of these three dark monarchs.

One high-level, one intermediate-level, and one entry-level holy position.

Originally, according to the intelligence of the empire, if there were two intermediate and one beginner, the Thunder Emperor and Gregory would be able to hang the tower and the three of them, even if no one died in battle, they would be able to hammer out for him.

It's no wonder that the intelligence went wrong.

After the damn legendary demon was stripped of his soul, he found out that he was not lying, because this fool didn't know that their head was hiding its strength.

Well.

Erwuzi is everywhere.

As the war between the two continents entered the later stage, the two sides of the two sides of the two of the two sides of the battle of the five sides of the two sides of the battle of the two sides of the

And among them, Vashak, one of the seventy-two demon gods who was underestimated, was the guy who had broken through to the high-level holy position.

Therefore, in this case, even if Gregory's strength is good, he can temporarily drag the two Sages in an attempt to make the Thunder Emperor win or lose with him.

However, Vashak, who had just stepped into the high-level holy throne, would quickly withdraw every time he was about to lose, and it was a little difficult for a warrior like the Thunder Emperor with less control skills to stop him.

As a result, as time went on, Gregory, whose injuries continued to grow, became a little unable to hold on.

And just when the two of them were thinking about whether to report to them, whether they could transfer out a sage, or choose to withdraw from the army, and stop the loss in time.

William suddenly took out a bottle filled with 200 drops of eaux-de-vie!

Both of them shifted their gazes at the same time, looking closely at the small bottle, only to feel that the breath of life was already about to come out through the magic bottle, and Harazi was about to flow out.

"The water of life? Do you have so many? Gregory's expression changed slightly.

His Royal Highness the Prince smiled shyly: "Children of rich families, snacks are a lot, after all, I am my father's favorite cub." ”

"............" both fell into deep thought.

This kind of damn rich second generation.

It's damn good.

MMP。

Why doesn't Lao Tzu have a father at the peak of the Holy Throne?

Neither is it right......

Grand Duke Ollet is not the son and son of the Peerless War Saint, but now he does not dare to come to the dark world.

No way.

As soon as the Peerless Battle Saint comes, at least three peak Dark Monarchs will kill him!

In fact, the attacks of the three dark monarchs are so frequent, maybe it has something to do with Orlet.

According to Rogers Divine Fortune, it is different, he is a new peak saint, especially according to his ...... In terms of luck, if you can run into a complete temple when you pass by, you will definitely be able to mix a lot of water of life.

"Ahem, then for the victory of the empire, you give me the water of life first, if you really want to decide the victory or defeat in a battle, there are benefits for you." Grigory stretched out his evil golden hand to grab it.

William hurriedly took it back to the space ring, and smiled: "My help is a transaction, and the water of life is also a transaction, Lord Fasheng, you are the chief Fasheng of the empire, the honorary dean of the Academy of Magic, and you have a lot of money!" ”

"This ...... You know. His Royal Highness rubbed his fingers skillfully.

The person in control of the gold has a dark face, my mother sells batches, while Lao Tzu is injured, you want to hack my money?

200 drops of water of life are enough for him to recover from two origin injuries, but the price is also against the sky, at least equivalent to 2 veins of magic energy crystals.

That's a magic crystal.

How many magical weapons can be crafted?

Two words.

No way.

Lao Tzu doesn't have any money, let alone magic crystals, those things are all imperial resources, how can he have so much, it's a big deal to retreat, I'm tired, and it's very dangerous.

I heard that many saints have fallen in other outposts, 70% of them are law saints, MMP, is the status of our law saints so low?

If you keep fighting, you're going to get cold.

But when the Thunder Emperor saw him like this, he hurriedly sent him a message: "Buy, buy blood to earn, serve the empire, can you still make you pay money, are you full of iron bumps in your head, cultivation is stupid!" ”

Gregory gritted his teeth and glared at the Thunder Emperor hatefully, but after three seconds of contemplation, he still coughed lightly: "Make a price, I'll buy it all."

Well.

After all, if you drink a lot of water of life, it seems that you can recover some dark injuries, and you won't lose money when you buy it, anyway, if the empire pays for it, maybe you can eat some back......

"3 veins of magic crystals." William made a triumphant gesture.

"Groove!" Grigory gritted his teeth and scolded: "Don't think that you are the son of Rogers, Lao Tzu will not dare to beat you, a half-vein will be sent to you." ”

"It's slippery, it's not all up to my dad to grow so big."

"But business is not benevolent, the friendship between Dawning City and the Empire will last forever, come back to me next time you have a mission, after all, I am the king of war in the Legendary Continent." His Royal Highness the Prince sighed and planned to leave with a slight sense of loss.

"Hey, two, two."

"No sincerity, this water of life is my father after a lot of hardships, traveled through thousands of mountains and rivers, to make such a small bottle, I myself am reluctant to drink it, if this is sold to you, my father will definitely scold me for being a stupid son when he comes back." William pouted.

The Thunder Emperor suddenly spoke: "Two and a half, boy, don't be too dark, the water of life is not a priceless thing, there are things that can be replaced, if it weren't for the urgency of time, there is no need for the Sage to use this thing to recover from his injuries." ”

"That's... It's okay, you're right, the recovery speed of the Holy Rank powerhouse is very fast, if it weren't for the time being too urgent, the water of life would not be needed at all, but the future war is very urgent, especially looking at the appearance of the empire, the water of life will not survive much, right? William happily threw the bottle to Gregory, not afraid of the Holy Throne being repaid.

When the latter received the water of life, he hurriedly swallowed it and meditated to recover from his injuries.

The Thunder Emperor squinted his eyes cautiously, the little rabbit cub in front of him was too shrewd, and he was still doing business with friendly forces, so he had to be cautious.

So he said arrogantly: "The empire has the water of life, it just depends on whether it is worth it, especially your combat strength is not very stable, the ghost knows if Grigory is recovering from his injuries, can you contain a sage and give me a chance to kill the other party." ”

William raised his eyebrows, and he didn't care about the tone of the Thunder Emperor, but just sighed and said: "Tsk, I originally wanted to sell you dozens of more bottles of water of life, since the empire has enough inventory, then forget it." ”

"............" and the two blinked, as if they didn't hear clearly.

Wait a minute.

Are you talking about dozens of bottles of eaux-de-vie?

The water of life produced by the World Tree?

Or other eaux-de-vie?

The kind of 1 drop in a bottle?

Or 200 drops a bottle?

the groove.

Buy it.

Definitely buy it.

There are not so many veins of magic crystals, but there are other mines, there are cheats, skills, forbidden arts, combination skills, equipment, warships, and all kinds of things.

One word.

In the case of this great world dispute.

The World Tree is already wooden, but the water of life it produces is a super strategic material, as long as the Sage is not killed instantly, then he can quickly recover his combat strength, re-enter the battlefield, and then break the deadlock, he will be able to get more resources, and it will definitely not be a loss.

Otherwise, how could the original elf clan resist the dark world for eight hundred years with the strength of one clan?

That's a lot of survival at home!

Next.

The two sides forgot about the dark army outside and began to make a new wave of PY trading.

As for whether you want to worry about the greed of the Zhige Empire?

I'm sorry.

He had a dad who had picked up an artifact set, and this little water of life didn't arouse much suspicion, as long as the quantity was not too large.

……

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