Mai Ya was naturally grateful, and when she walked out into the street, she followed Monsoon Smoke like a little tail, not to mention how well-behaved she was.

On the contrary, Liu Kai, as the only male among his peers, has a weak sense of existence that is almost imperceptible.

In recent days, there have been a lot of guests from other countries in the city, which has also led to the atmosphere in the city, although it is close to night, but the streets of the Sardi capital are crowded.

In the midst of the crowds, it is not uncommon to see people from different countries wearing different badges lingering in the shops.

Mai Ya was by the side of Monsoon Smoke, her big black eyes were full of novelty staring at the small shops on the street, the prosperity of the Saar Empire was not comparable to the Fuxiang Kingdom, as if there was Monsoon Smoke by her side, Mai Ya could unload the strength of the empress and turn into the posture she should have at her age, full of girlish atmosphere.

Monsoon Smoke is not interested in these things in the Saldi Capital, but Mai Ya likes it, and she is very cooperative to accompany Mai Ya to walk around, and if there are any gadgets that Mai Ya likes, Monsoon Smoke will not hesitate to buy them.

If it weren't for the fact that Monsoon Smoke and Maiya were the same women, with such a pampered posture, Maiya would almost want to marry her.

Mai Ya and Ji Fengyan walked out refreshed, pitiful Liu Kai, when they came out empty-handed, but now, they were already holding things full of things, humming and humming behind the two of them with a look of lovelessness.

Just when the three of them were full of interest, a group of people suddenly blocked their way.

"You're Monsoon Smoke? The empress of Huaxia? A burly man with a lion's head badge on his chest, his brow furrowed, blocking the way of Monsoon Smoke, and behind the man, seventeen or eighteen tall men, like a wall of flesh, cut the road in the lively street.

As soon as Mai Ya, who was full of smiles, saw this group of people appear, the smile on her face suddenly dissipated, the innocence in her eyes disappeared almost instantly, and her face once again returned to the coldness that the empress should have, she subconsciously got closer to Monsoon Yan, staring at this pedestrian vigilantly.

"Who are you?" Monsoon Smoke raised his eyebrows slightly, and a sneer curled up at the corner of his mouth.

"We are the destroyers of the Moshi Empire." The man at the head said coldly.

The Moshi Empire? Monsoon Smoke's eyes narrowed slightly.

The Moshi Empire is a country that rushes to force and has a fanatical preference for war, its national strength is not low, it is the second largest country after the Saar Empire, some people have investigated that the Moshi Empire was founded more than the Saar Empire, and the battle has never disappeared from their land, it can be said that their entire nation is full of belligerent blood.

However, because the Moshi Empire likes to fight and likes to solve everything by force, this also makes the domestic economy of the Moshi Empire always tight, and it is gradually surpassed by the later Saar Empire.

If the Moshi Empire can make a truce for half a year, I am afraid that the position of the first empire today will not be the turn of the Thrall Empire.

Although the national strength is slightly weaker than that of the Saar Empire, the strength of the Moshi Empire is the strongest in the world, and almost every soldier is an elite soldier.

If there is any country in the world that is not afraid of the majesty of the Saar Empire, it is only this group of militants of the Moshi Empire.