Chapter 103 served as the next sortie

While the wizards in the entire fortress were still discussing this sudden encounter, Ye Qi had quietly left the fortress alone and came to the vicinity of the alien city.

For the thirty cities in the land where the two armies were fighting, Ye Qi, as a wizard, naturally would not be ignorant.

Just like the three legions of wizards, these thirty cities are the most elite combat power of the alien race, or rather...... The nail-like bunker restrains the progress of the wizarding legions—no existence can be underestimated when quantity becomes qualitative change.

Not even the gods.

In fact, on Lorante, the wizards have taught the gods more than once a 'lesson' - making the gods very clear about what is called a power that cannot be underestimated.

Hence the resurgence of the so-called alien race.

Otherwise, how could the alien race that had already been killed by Huel, a disciple of the 'Great Emperor', come back again?

It's no secret that the gods need the power of alien races to fight wizards.

The wizards knew it, and the aliens knew it even more, and even enjoyed it.

When hatred builds up to the point where it cannot be resolved, the blood of the enemy is the only way to ease the conflict and calm each other.

So, the battle between the aliens and the wizards appeared again.

The gods who were fiercely persecuted finally breathed a sigh of relief, but they did not completely relax when they learned that the wizards were stubborn and powerful-

"It's really 'shrouded in divine grace'!"

Ye Qi looked in front of him with a half-mocking and half-sarcastic gaze, only his level of existence. to be able to see the power of faith.

Unlike ordinary, almost invisible. Also different from the silver of the king's faith. The power of faith in front of me is completely the product of the rich accumulation of the former.

With a hint of brightness, but more of a translucent one.

Ethereal like a wisp of green smoke.

However, no one can underestimate it - whoever regards the power of faith as green smoke is a fool.

Especially Ye Qi, who has a deep understanding of the [Power of Faith], is even more not.

Although the body of the law has not been established because of the incompleteness of the priesthood, Ye Qi has already realized the mystery of the power of faith - almost omnipotent.

That's right, it's everything!

Why. There's also a 'almost' prefix because time can still drain the power of these beliefs.

If it weren't for the existence of time, the power of faith would really be omnipotent!

Whether it is to strengthen oneself, or to create 'miracles', or even to directly create a group of 'strong people', it is not necessary to make the slightest effort.

Of course, you have one premise: you have enough faith power.

With enough faith power, you can turn life and death around!

This sentence was not Ye Qi's insight, nor was it the advice given by his contract companion, but the answer given by the Mephistophelis who had been refined in the [Sealed Prison].

Of course. Some of the previous things about the power of faith were also from the memories of that person after refining. Knowledge gained.

For this knowledge, Ye Qi was naturally overjoyed.

Therefore, in order to digest this knowledge, Ye Qi had to rush to these alien cities a day later than he expected - in fact, such a late date, in Ye Qi's opinion, if he increased his chances of completing this mission, it was nothing.

And the truth is, if he didn't digest this knowledge, he wouldn't even be able to get into these cities.

Wizards are wary of aliens, and aliens are wary of wizards.

The two sides have their respective identification systems to the point where Ye Qi is surprised - it is based on the bloodline, and the subsequent breath and fluctuations are included in it.

It is impossible for an alien race to appear on the stronghold 'The Great'.

In the same way, there can't be a human in an alien city.

Today, of course, there is a slight change—except for the one who has taken refuge in the alien race, or rather...... In addition to the patriarch of the Feng De family of the gods, another human appeared in the city of the alien race.

Originally with a touch of jade-white skin, it became dark at this time, and even had some scales, and what was even more striking was that there were insects of different sizes on his body, the big ones were the size of wine bottles, the small ones were the size of palms, and more bugs were around him.

If Ye Qi appeared in a human city dressed like this, he would definitely be yelled 'monster', and then the onlookers would flee or attack him in groups.

However, in the cities of the alien race, such dresses are all too common.

Except for some ordinary warrior aliens, some aliens who are good at shamanism and voodoo are dressed like this, but some have replaced bugs with something more disgusting - in the free era, shamanism and voodoo have all become synonymous with wizards.

Even most wizards don't distinguish that this is something outside of their school.

After all, after countless chaotic years, as long as something can save life, then it will be inherited, and shamanism and voodoo are obviously in this ranks.

Of course, the [Blood Channel] originally created by the 'Emperor' Delpa also came from shamanism and voodoo, which is undeniable, and the wizards did not strongly deny it, they respected the facts very much, just like they wanted to exterminate these alien races that had enslaved themselves and their ancestors again.

Of course, Ye Qi didn't know shamanism, voodoo, and even the spells of various schools, and he began to become more familiar with it by playing a wizard.

However, with the knowledge of that Mephistopheles and his special specialty, the Insect Manipulation Technique, everything became logical.

As for the language?

The lingua franca itself on Lorant was formed by absorbing the languages of the various races, and perhaps, the alien races who were destroyed in the previous generation will still stubbornly use their own languages, but this generation of alien races who are 'supported' by the gods. But there was no such thought. They also accept lingua franca.

Whether it's a huge number of orcs. Or a withdrawn and proud elf, it's all the same.

Looking at the stinking orcs dressed in animal skins, and the tall elves with a natural breath, using the same language, Ye Qi still had a rather strange and extremely disobedient sense at first - he couldn't help but think of the female leader who went to the Goddez elf bloodline with the golden female knight, if the other party saw such a scene, what would it look like?

Definitely not pretty!

Ye Qi only thought about it for a moment and came to such a conclusion; After all. Although the female leader of the elven bloodline is difficult to see in her clothes and appearance that she follows the tradition of the elves, the other party still cares a lot about everything about the elves, and even has absolute persistence.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have left with the golden knight.

Didn't the other party just learn that there were still elves in Godez, so he chose to give up everything about the bridge on the other side and Lorant?

"The strength of the bloodline...... It's so 'powerful'! ”

Silently, Ye Qi let out such an inexplicable exclamation - there was admiration, there was self-deprecation, but it was more of a joke.

It's as if he were looking at these 'strong' aliens again.

Isn't everything a 'joke'?

It's just, this guy who is joking, or a couple of guys. It's a little stronger, and it makes this 'joke' very real. The truth is almost as good as the truth!

Think about how many aliens were there in the era of freedom?

Except for a few dark creatures, the rest of the alien races have long since withdrawn from the stage of history again.

That's right, this is survival of the fittest!

Ye Qi agrees with this point of view, but the survival of the fittest based on a 'joke' is really not funny, and Ye Qi can't laugh at all.

Because, Ye Qi, who has been here before, still remembers what this place looks like.

At that time, this place was no longer a 'land of gods', but a 'land of ragnarok'.

Pile of corpses, layers of white bones, piled up higher than the mountains, at a glance, all that is left is white......

Alternating between black and white, these bones stood up again, and fought again.

Just like them, before them.

However, what will be the outcome of the final battle?

Ye Qi couldn't answer a little, so he didn't feel funny at all.

Spectators, participants......

Even the latter cannot change anything, only to participate in it and let history continue to develop.

As for change?

Ye Qi was silent again, he looked around at the alien races around him, and then smiled very indifferently.

Let him exchange these lives for the lives of those around him?

Just kidding!

Even if ten times as many creatures die, Ye Qi will still not hesitate, not to mention that his 'role' as a participant has been 'heavy' to the point that it cannot be changed.

"Dragonborn Emperor...... Seven Heroes...... What a chaotic world! ”

Recalling everything he had seen from the memories of that Mephistopheles, Ye Qi couldn't help but let out such an exclamation, and then, he slowly walked forward and entered the city.

……

City No. 17, the city of Rolling Asia.

The former is the name of the alien city by the wizards, and the latter is the name of the alien race itself - the meaning, according to Ye Qi's understanding of some words and mysterious knowledge, should be vigorous vitality.

And the orcs, who occupy eighty percent of the city, are quite convincing interpretations of such words.

The manure of all kinds of livestock is scattered in the city with the wind blowing from time to time, just like the farm that has just been sprinkled with fertilizer during spring ploughing, but has been watered by the spring rain.

The orcs, on the other hand, walk indifferently, and sometimes, they will add a 'contribution' to the 'vitality' of the entire city.

Dung makes the soil fertile, and even with a city, the orcs are clearly still adhering to the idea of their ancestors.

And this is only on ordinary streets, in densely populated bazaars, the situation is much more serious - but even then, there is no plague.

Ye Qi subconsciously glanced at the power of faith on the wall of the city wall, or rather...... Divine Light.

Clearly, the 'grace' of the gods has already appeared.

However, in the face of such a 'grace', Ye Qi took a lot of effort. I chose a fairly clean place and sat down. Spread out the felt. And put some things on it—all of them taken out of the storehouse when they left the fortress, some of which belonged to the alien race, three bones of different sizes, with shamanic fluctuations on them, and shiny alien weapons.

Compared to the surrounding vendors, it's not much of a good thing, but it's not too bad.

Therefore. It's also somewhat inconspicuous.

And this kind of role is naturally what Ye Qi needs.

After all, he was here for the former consul: the patriarch of the vonder family.

The other party was in a tent less than three hundred yards away from him, although it was not too far, but just looking at the architectural style and layers of guards that were different from the tents, it was clear that there was a natural difference between there and here.

In the same way, it also shows that the patriarch of the Feng De family is less than treated.

At the very least, the level of defense is high.

It's just that I don't know if the road is really guarded, or if it's being monitored anymore.

Ye Qi only glanced at it. retracted his gaze - using [Blind Combat Perception] to lock on to this former consul who had a one-sided relationship undoubtedly left Ye Qi with a lot of time. Therefore, he is not in a hurry; After all, he said before that he would take an eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth!

Although it was just a similar rhetorical statement at the time, it did not mean that Ye Qi had the opportunity not to do it.

Especially after seeing some memories of Mephistopheles, Ye Qi's plan had to rest again - there were sixteen wizarding emperors, which is a history.

It's just that he has only seen fourteen of them so far, and in addition to the deceased Huel, there is also a wizard emperor who has not appeared.

In this regard, Ye Qi naturally has quite a guess.

It's just that no matter how much he guesses, he won't associate the other party with himself.

However, Mephistophelis's memories told him that if the other party had not been tricked by illusion or old eyes, he was the wizarding emperor, and he was also a rather tough wizarding emperor.

Ye Qi was surprised by the fact that he might be the Wizard Emperor, and then he was deeply worried.

Because, there are only fifteen wizard emperors who appear now, not sixteen.

To put it simply, if he can't become the sixteenth wizard emperor in a short period of time, history will inevitably change, and then he may not have problems because of his own bloodline, but some people or things that should exist in his time period are enough to be 'corrected'.

And that's definitely not what Ye Qi wants to see.

Therefore, in order not to change history, Ye Qi must become the last wizard emperor in a short period of time, the Dragonborn Emperor!

As for the fact that one less wizarding emperor might not change history?

Even if there is such a possibility, how dare Ye Qi take such a risk.

Therefore, he must become a wizard emperor, and this must require meritorious and great merit to be possible.

And it's definitely not enough to take out a traitor!

The city that was 'graced' by the gods was Ye Qi's goal—and not one, but all thirty cities!

Of course, Ye Qi's goal was not set so high at the beginning, not even a tenth of what it is now.

However, after seeing the situation in this city, Ye Qi had a new idea.

However, such an idea, if you want to achieve it, is definitely not a simple matter, not only needs some decoration, but also needs some opportunities.

Opportunities, if they appear, are naturally good.

But if it doesn't appear, it naturally needs to be manufactured.

……

Sitting in his stall, Ye Qi was silent like the rest of the traffickers—there was no such thing as bargaining among the aliens, or orcs to be more precise.

If you like it, you will give Kimpton the corresponding price according to the price marked by the stall owner.

Therefore, although there are a lot of people in the market here of the orcs, there is not too much noise, basically you like to give the corresponding Kimpton, just take it and go.

And the reason why the orcs have set such a rule here, Ye Qi looked at the situation around him that they would fight without saying a word, and expressed his understanding.

With the extremely irritable temper of the orcs, once there is a so-called bargaining thing, it will undoubtedly be the prelude to a battle - because both sides will think that the other is insulting themselves, and the orcs generally rely on the blood of their opponents to wash away their own insults.

"This?"

A tall orc with unkempt hair, or rather...... Mane stopped in front of Ye Qi's stall and asked, pointing to a battle axe on the felt that could only be picked up in front of human hands.

However, this is only for humans, and for the orcs in front of them, one palm is enough.

Whew, whew, whew......

After waving it a few times, the orc looked very satisfied, and asked again, "How many Kimptons!" ”

"Two hundred!"

Ye Qi gave a fair price - Ye Qi, who was not here to buy and sell, certainly would not be guilty of such a thing.

He just wanted to quickly dismiss the orcs in front of him, so that he could quietly think about what his plan was missing.

Or, how much is it ......

"I bought it!"

The orc in front of him also thought that this was a fair price, so he threw out his money bag directly.

However, before the money bag landed on Ye Qi's felt, a flying axe smashed the money bag with a fierce wind sound.

Kimpton landed on the ground with a crisp clanging sound, Ye Qi hadn't said anything, but the buyer roared angrily: "Who is the bastard?!" ”

Soon, the buyer was targeted.

"Gada, do you want to make trouble for me again?"

The buyer roared.

"How so? I just got my eye on this axe too! ”

An orc similar to this buyer walked out of the crowd and said very politely.

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