The southern army of the "Brave Alliance" has reached the sphere of influence of the Yellow Palace, and a few dozen meters ahead is a religious branch of the Yellow Palace. As the night deepened, Zhao Yan did not rush to attack, but set up camp to rest first.

The Southern Army was mainly composed of the Sang Japanese army, and although Zhao Yan was the supreme commander of the army, those Sang Japanese soldiers only obeyed the command of their own generals. But fortunately, Bu Qintan and Zhao Yan have a harmonious relationship, and Xivasang is a person who only recognizes reason and does not recognize people. This made Zhao Yan do things a lot easier.

After several hours of discussion and determining the attack plan for tomorrow, Zhao Yan was ready to rest.

Amaya walked in with a bowl of hot soup. The smell of the soup was so strong that as soon as Amaya entered, the whole tent was filled with the smell of soup.

Amaya smiled and said, "Yan, I boiled this with my own hands, drink it!"

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Zhao Yan took the soup with one hand, hugged Amaya with the other, and asked him to sit down beside him. "Emaya, haven't you slept so late?"

"I want to be with you. ”

"En......" Zhao Yan thought for a while and said, "Since this is the case, let's continue to sleep together in the future!"

Amaya looked at Zhao Yan suspiciously, and said, "Sleep together, in this case, don't you have a chance to find Helens?"

Zhao Yan said: "It's okay, look for it when you want to find it." ”

"You ......" Amaya didn't expect Zhao Yan to answer so directly, she didn't think about what to say, Zhao Yan said again: "Or take her over, can the three of us sleep well?"

Amya glared at Zhao Yan and shouted, "What you think is beautiful! and...... Helens won't promise you either!"

Looking at Emaya's expression, Zhao Yan secretly laughed. He put his arms hard, hugged Amya tighter, hugged her body and shook her gently, pressed his face to it, and said, "Okay, okay, I'm joking with you, look at your nervousness." ”

"Hmph!" Amaya glanced at Zhao Yan and said, "I'm not nervous! It's been all these years, and I'm used to it." Reminding Zhao Yan of the sad past, Amaya hurriedly said, "Okay, drink the soup quickly, don't be cold!"

Zhao Yan sent Amaya away at this time, and said with a smile: "Okay!

Amaya looked at Zhao Yan stupidly, watching him drink soup and arguing with herself, and felt a feeling in her heart.

Only when you are with the woman you love will you be like a child! After all these years, have you ever found yourself changing?

Think about when I first met you, you were a flamboyant, cynical scoundrel. How happy you were at that time. Carefree, don't care about anything. And now...... The heavier the burden on your shoulders, right?

"Emaya, Emaya, Emaya!" was so distracted by Amya that Zhao Yan didn't hear her call her several times in a row. Seeing that Amaya came back to her senses, Zhao Yan turned the bowl down and signaled that he had finished drinking.

Amaya said unwillingly, "Good." ”

"Honey, what are you thinking?" Zhao Yan wondered.

Emaya sighed softly and said, "I'm thinking about what happened when we met. ”

Hearing this, Zhao Yan seemed to be excited. He took Amaya to sit down by the window, put his arms around her and looked at the starry sky, with a happy smile on his face, and said, "Yes! It is a memory that I will never forget." I remember the first time I met you, you took me like a slave trader who captured the dwarves, knocked me unconscious from behind, and took me to the dwarven tribe. I almost died at the hands of the dwarves, and then, before the Deesman's game, we met again at the Magic Guild. But you're good, I saved you with good intentions, but you gave me a backhand slap. After the game, you followed me again, mistook me for a big prostitute who abducted women, and arrested me back to the village. I felt that injustice in my heart at that time! But ...... Hey...... In the end, I took advantage of you. ”

"Maybe it was that time that changed my fate! I thought that my whole life was just for the task. I never thought that I would have my own life......" Recalling the past, Emaya's face was full of happiness.

"Emaya. ”

"Huh?" Amaya turned her head and looked at Zhao Yan.

"Let's have a baby!" Zhao Yan said suddenly.

"Child......" Amaya looked at Zhao Yan stupidly, as if suspecting that she had heard it wrong, and whispered: "You mean, you want me to give birth to a child for you?"

Zhao Yan shook his head and said, "It's not for me, it's for us, let's have a child for us!" In Zhao Yan's heart, the crystallization of love with the woman he loves is the happiest thing. In fact, he had this idea when he first married Amaya, but because of Bilsfi's affairs, he gradually snubbed Amaya. The two never slept together again.

Amaya was probably reminiscing about Zhao Yan's words, and after a long pause, she nodded and muttered, "En." ”

Zhao Yan smiled lightly, hugged Emaya, and slowly put her down smoothly.

This night, the stars were filled.

The next day, the refreshed Zhao Yan rode on the Menghan generation, and the left and right sides were parallel to Buchintan and Xifasan, who were riding high-headed horses. According to the plan, at noon, they will attack the branch hall of the Yellow Palace.

As long as the Divine Emperor did not come in person, Zhao Yan was still very confident that he would take down this branch hall. All he expected was that his own casualties would be smaller. Although his own troops were all Sang Japanese troops, too many casualties were also something he did not want to see.

The Yellow Palace is different from the Dark Palace, it has very few branch halls, and under the Mei Empire and the Yellow Palace's sphere of influence, there are no more than thirty branch halls. The Temple of Darkness is different, and its development path is similar to that of the original Light Church. Constantly recruiting clergy, constantly building branch halls, and expanding wildly.

Although Huang Degros is human, his form and style are completely different from human habits. He doesn't stick to anything formal, just the most practical. The selection of faculty members in the Yellow Palace is very strict, and it is simply impossible for people below the rank to become a member of the Yellow Palace, unless it is a good seedling discovered by Huang Degros himself. Probably because there are few faculty members, there are not many branches in the Yellow Palace, otherwise where would so many people manage them? These phenomena on the surface seem to show that Huang Degros is very low-key. But he also has high-profile things, such as developing believers.

In the two years since the fall of the Holy See of Light and the official appearance of the Yellow Palace on the mainland stage as a religion, Huang Degros proclaimed that he was the descending god of the heavens, and he traveled all over the continent of Siaiya and performed miracles repeatedly. He left all other things in the palace to his capable subordinates, but he did it himself to develop believers. Even if Mei Dari wants to see him, he can't achieve the effect of being ready to see and wanting to arrive early. All this depends on whether the God Emperor has time and whether he is busy with work.

After Pock was confined by Huangde Gross, Pock finally understood what power is. At that time, he had a conversation with Huang Driguez.

This conversation was recorded in Pock's diary at the time, and later recorded in the annals of history, and has become a trace of many great works in later generations.

"Bock, you've only learned about the side of power, but you haven't figured out what it is. ”

"Lord God Emperor, can you tell me?"

"The nature of power is not something that ordinary people can fully understand. I'm not God, so I can't know all of Him. But I'm glad that you're learning about that, and that's a big step forward. ”

Pok said sincerely: "Master, one day, you will become a god! And I know that you must have your way!"

Huang Degros said: "Boke, you are very smart, and you are my most valued apprentice. But remember, don't think about God's world when you're not at the pinnacle of the world's power. Because, if you are still at this stage, you can't understand the rules in that world. ”

After a pause, Huang Degros said, "And I will rely on the power of faith to become one of the gods." ”

"The power of faith?" Polk asked, curious.

"Yes, the power of faith. Huang Degros nodded and said, "It is recorded in Grimnarok by Gilles Martin that the god of the dwarves, the guardian god of the dwarves, Lord Evil, thousands of years ago, became the main god by the power of faith. This shows that the power of faith exists. And...... I'm feeling it a little bit now. ”

"So...... What exactly is the power of faith?"

Huang Degros suddenly smiled slightly, and said, "Boke, I said, you are still at this stage, don't try to understand everything about the gods, that will only make your power stagnant in this world."

This passage is enough to illustrate the point that Huang Degros does not covet anything in the mundane, but only wants to become the main god. Of course, these are also summed up by later generations.

The weather was sunny, and Zhao Yan's mood was also extremely comfortable, and he smiled: "Two generals, this war is of great importance, and every detail will be recorded in history." If you can return victoriously alive, you will have no place in the kingdom in the future, and your name will be remembered for eternity. I think that if you return triumphantly, you should also retire and enjoy the blessings, so that you can not only be light, but also stabilize the honor of your life, which is really hard!"

Bu Qintan was immersed in Zhao Yan's words, as if he was now on the road to return triumphantly, he nodded again and again, and said with a smile: "Yes! This battle is going to be won, if the Mei Empire is finished, Lao Tzu should also retire!"

"Hmph!" said to Buchintan, wrinkling his face, "General Buchintan, although you are older than me, you are not yet old! Even if you win this victory, you should not retire and enjoy happiness." With great power comes great responsibility, how can you care about the safety of the kingdom!"

Bu Qintan was a little embarrassed, although Xihuasang didn't say that he was once or twice on weekdays, but now in front of Zhao Yan, he really didn't have face.

Zhao Yan smiled secretly, these Xihuasang and Buqintan are simply two completely opposite people!

Bu Qintan was also smart, and hurriedly changed the topic, saying, "Then Your Majesty Yan, what about you, what are your plans for this victory?"

"Me?haha......" Zhao Yan smiled: "To be honest, I also want to retire!"

Buchintan and Sivasang were dumbfounded at the same time, and in the end, even Sivasang couldn't help it and laughed softly.

Zhao Yan waved his hand and said: "I really don't hide it from you, the king of this country, it's really not that easy to be! When the Mei Empire is destroyed, according to the agreement, what should be given to your country is given to you, as long as our two great powers are repaired, it should not be a problem for the mainland to be peaceful for at least a hundred years." At this time, I really want to hand over the throne and go to the mountains and rivers by myself to live a quiet life. ”

Bu Qintan smiled and said: "Okay! When the time comes, His Majesty Yan will not dislike it, and we will go together!"

"Okay!

While chatting with Bu Qintan, Zhao Yan paid careful attention to Xihuasang's expression. He closed his eyes slightly, and did not say anything about Zhao Yan and Bu Qintan's use of national affairs as a joke.

Zhao Yan thought to himself, although this Xihuasang is a man who talks less and does more, his inner city is much deeper than that of Buqintan. I'm afraid that the words I just said to Bu Chintan will be secretly sent to Zuo Tian's table in a few days. But despite this, Zhao Yan still had to say that although the Aiying Kingdom and the Sangri Kingdom were allies now, if the Mei Empire fell, no one could guarantee what things would turn out of. The cunning Zhao Yan had to save a hand for himself.

"Report!" In the middle of the troops, a fast horse galloped over and stopped behind Zhao Yan. The herald jumped off his horse and offered an urgent letter in both hands. "Your Majesty, love Sakura City urgently!"

Zhao Yan nodded, and then opened the emergency report, and the expression on his face changed slightly.

The urgent report was sent by Ai Yingsha, and the general content was that in the kingdom, many dark creatures have appeared recently. These dark creatures are not as disciplined as they used to be, and some of them have harassed the lives of humans, and in some places there have even been casualties. In the past month, eleven people have died in Lomedak in the north due to dark creatures, and three people have also died in the province of Amazakura. Although the number of deaths is nothing compared to the kingdom of Ai Ying, Ai Yingsha is worried that the matter will get more serious, or that it is a conspiracy. Therefore, it was sent to Zhao Yan as an urgent item.

Zhao Yan closed the urgent item, frowned slightly, and thought for a while.

"Please hurry back quickly, and tell the queen that I know about this matter, and I will deal with it, and tell her not to worry, not to care. After a long pause, Zhao Yan said softly.

Zhao Yan's friendly tone moved the herald, he bowed to Zhao Yan with a firm gaze, and said with a fist: "Yes! Your Majesty!"

After the herald left, Bu Qintan asked, "Your Majesty Yan, is something wrong?" Bu Qintan was really quick to speak, he was a general of another country, and he should not casually ask Zhao Yan about domestic affairs.

Zhao Yan squeezed out a smile and said, "It's no big deal!" My son and the son of the dragon general fought, the dragon general was on the front line, and the queen affected his emotions, so she was in a hurry to tell me. ”

Buchintan was a little dumbfounded, and this was the first time he had seen housework as an urgent report. He smiled weirdly, and said no more.

In fact, in Zhao Yan's heart, he really just regarded him as a trivial matter. He didn't think about such a situation, when he allowed the Dark Hall to build a branch hall in the territory of the Aiying Kingdom, Zhao Yan took this issue into account. During discussions with Omako, Omako also promised to keep the restless dark creatures under control. As it turned out, however, Omako did. In two years, there hasn't been a single time when a dark creature has hurt anyone.

But in this month, fourteen people died. Zhao Yan secretly thought that perhaps this was inseparable from the turmoil in the mainland. But he would never agree with Ai Yingsha's conjecture, saying that Omako had any conspiracy, or that there was something unfavorable to him, and Zhao Yan would rather die than believe it.

He and Omako don't talk much, don't see each other much, and don't spend much time together. But the feelings between the two of them are indescribable and unclear. At least Zhao Yan felt that whenever he was in danger, Omako would always stand by his side and help him.

Who doesn't have an accident?

Zhao Yan suddenly didn't want to speak anymore, closed his eyes and recuperated, and let Menghan carry him forward slowly.

At this moment, he thought of Yelang and couldn't help but curse secretly.

This guy is so unorganized and undisciplined! If you're here, you can't just talk to him, right?

Unconsciously, Zhao Yan suddenly discovered that if Yelang was not around, he seemed to be missing something?

He suddenly understood that Yoro didn't play a role in the Sakura Army on the surface, but in fact, he had a great role. Especially now, he has the strength to fight Morofik, wouldn't that be even more useful?

Although Zhao Yan was uncertain about Yelang's identity and his position was uncertain, Zhao Yan instinctively believed that Yelang would not hurt him. In other words, if he wanted to be harmed, wouldn't he have hurt it long ago? Three years is enough time for him to kill Zhao Yan many times?

Zhao Yan glanced back, the three hundred men and women who moved neatly, walked steadily, and showed a cold light on their faces were so pleasing to the eye. Also...... It's such an eyesore.

Although they have followed Zhao Yan for three years, Zhao Yan knows very well in his heart that the real boss in the minds of these Yelang killers will only be Yelang. They never talk much, their emotions are single, and their hearts are cold, Zhao Yan has no chance or time to establish feelings with them.

Therefore, Zhao Yan is very clear. As long as Yoro speaks a word, these Yoro killers will go with him.

Thinking of this, Zhao Yan shook his head and sighed: "The strong people around him, who are the ones he can command?"