Volume 1: Twilight of the Moon Chapter 12: The Mysterious Man in Black

"Brother Yueyan, why are you stopping me, I want to teach him a good lesson for you!"

"Oh, my silly sister, do you know who he is?"

"Isn't it just a human? Looks like he's still very powerful. ”

"Do you know the purpose of our expedition?"

"Aren't you here to crusade against Granton?" Yi Xue said truthfully.

"This person is the commander-in-chief of the Granton coalition this time - Nast Ray Etian!"

"What! he's Yi Tian!" exclaimed Yixue.

"How do you know?" the third prince asked with a little surprise.

"How could I not know a person who dared to intercept a hundred thousand orc troops alone, a person who dared to openly anger the commander-in-chief of the beast army?"

"How do you know?" the third prince gradually frowned, after all, the less people knew about this kind of shameful thing, the better.

"What's this, the whole barracks has spread about this person Yitian!"

When the third prince heard this, his brows furrowed even tighter, and the words of the prophet Kukunstan, "It seems that we can't fight this battle for the time being", repeatedly sounded in his mind at this time.

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"Damn, why is the commander-in-chief missing?"

"I think he's scared away!" the Left-handed King did not let go of any place that could hit Yi Tian.

"Shut up! Yi Tian is not such a person, he ..........................."

"Who knows this? You ask how many of these generals present believe from the bottom of their hearts that the commander-in-chief will not retreat from the battle!"

Of course, Xiaoyun couldn't stop when he heard this, "Then the big victory a few days ago was also due to luck? This clearly shows Yi Tian's military talent, do you want to erase this?"

"Ridiculous! How do I remember that the other day it seemed to be a big defeat! Let's not say that Mosburg lost two Acropolis in a row, and even our secret trump card was destroyed in this war, doesn't this mean that he Yitian is a mediocre talent?"

"You, what you said is too much!" Xiao Yun was obviously angry by King Zuoxuan's words, "All the generals present, you are commenting, what kind of person Yi Tian is!"

"General Nast, the commander-in-chief is indeed a little arrogant this time, and now he has lost his trace, I ........." King Zhengnan also felt a little embarrassed at this time, on one side was his comrade-in-arms for many years, but on the other hand, he was a royal nobleman, and he couldn't afford to offend on both sides!

"General Xiao! Commander-in-Chief is he hiding for something, after all, he has also seen the blood of orcs, and he .................. harmed."

"Enough! You generals who used to cower in the inner city, do you know that he is at the forefront every time he fights? Although he doesn't know any martial arts, he has a tenacious heart that is not afraid of death, and he is a hundred times braver than you generals who can only talk here!"

"Nast Xiaoyun, you are blatantly contemptuous of the prince! are you guilty?" said the Left-handed King, pointing at Xiaoyun and shouting.

"King Zuo, you are afraid of the enemy and do not advance, are you guilty?"

Suddenly, another shout instantly shifted the focus of the audience to the person who said this.

"Srian!" said Seris in a low exclamation.

"Sriyan, what do you mean!" For the big celebrity in front of the Moon Emperor, the Left Rotation King didn't dare to be too presumptuous, and restrained his arrogance.

"It's nothing, I just heard someone's words and thought it was harsh!" Srian sat back in his seat, but his eyes never took off the Left-handed King, and his momentum was slowly spilling out.

"Don't go too far! Don't think you're a big deal if you win a battle, I'm telling you, it's all about luck!

Anyone who hears that their hard-earned results are due to luck is bound to be furious, and Srian is the most critical of all.

The momentum began to grow uncontrollably when the left-handed king's voice fell, and the overwhelming momentum began to be endlessly encircled and suppressed, and now the left-handed king in the center of it was shaking a little, and gradually shaking became shaking, trembling, for the left-handed king whose martial arts only reached the middle of the silver level, this majestic momentum was like a ball that was gradually compressing, compressing the space he could breathe bit by bit.

On the other hand, the people outside the aura are exceptionally good, they don't feel any discomfort, and they don't even feel the abnormal flow of the aura around them, which is enough to see that Srian has reached the top of the high-level warriors, only high-level warriors have the ability to flexibly manipulate the aura, and Srian seems to be better.

Looking at the two people who were staring at them, everyone present, including Xiaoyun, didn't know what was going on, so they could only look at the two of them quietly.

The result soon appeared, after a few minutes of persistence, the Left-Handed King finally collapsed completely, his trembling body finally couldn't withstand the continuous aura pressure "Touch!" and fell to the ground on both knees, and at this time, Srian also dissipated his momentum at the same time, and the Left-Handed King finally fell to the ground completely due to physical exhaustion.

The sudden occurrence of the incident shocked everyone present, why did the Left-handed King, who was still arrogant just now, collapse to the ground all of a sudden?

"Whew!" Srian stood up suddenly, "Yi Tian is my friend, so I believe in him, and at the same time he will be a qualified commander, I ask you to believe this!"

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After this thrilling day, the blackness finally covered the plain again.

The night, the moon, the stars, countless nights of the same scene seem so far away to the current Yi Tian.

Moonlit nights are the best time for a sneak attack on the march, and it is humans who uphold this tradition.

Dozens of figures on the barren plain were galloping at this time, rushing towards the direction of the beast camp like the wind.

The black robe, the black horse, galloped silently on the battlefield that was silent and long at this time when the war was raging.

"Report to the Third Prince, there is a team of black-robed people outside the camp who have asked to see you!" the werewolf sentry reported word for word.

"Black robe?" the third prince asked himself silently, could it be his father's personal guard.

The third prince came to the camp with a lot of speculation, and at first glance, he denied his conjecture, because this was a group of dozens of humans covered in black robes.

"Excuse me, ............... you are?"

The black-robed people didn't speak, and the leader took out a sign from his body and threw it to the third prince.

"Beast Emperor Order!" The third prince recognized at the first glance at the sign in his hand that this was the supreme command order of the beast army, the Beast Emperor Golden Order.

"Who the hell are you?" the three princes asked vigilantly, after all, what they had in their hands was the Beast Emperor's Beast Emperor Order!

"Beast Emperor Golden Order! Seeing the order must be unconditionally obeyed, have you even forgotten this basic order?" a deep voice came from inside the black robe.

"Yes, then what are your orders?" It was the first time in the third prince's life that he was accused like this, but he couldn't have a seizure, and this feeling made the third prince extremely angry in his heart.

"This is the Beast Emperor's handwritten military order, you just do what it says!"

A piece of brown paper floated silently in front of the eyes of the third prince. The third prince grabbed the brown paper angrily, unfolded it, and was immediately stunned by what was written on it.

"No, I can't do this, it's going to put our entire beast clan in a situation from which we can't recover!" the Third Prince exclaimed.

"It's up to you, the only thing you have to do now is to successfully complete the tasks assigned above according to the Beast Emperor's orders, otherwise, there will be no mercy!" The black-robed man didn't give the third prince any room for refusal, and after speaking, he turned around and led the other black-robed people out of the beast clan's tent.

"How could my father give such an order?" the third prince was really puzzled.

"Someone, get the Prophet Kukunstan. It was a long time before the third prince reacted.

The old prophet of the Minotaur Kukunstan felt very anxious tonight, since he happened to see those black-robed people outside the orc tent, his sense of unease became more and more intense, especially the black-robed leader gave him an indescribable depression, but at the same time, he also had another strange feeling, feeling that the person seemed to be his own déjà vu.

The uneasiness grew stronger, and at last the old prophet was forced to leave the tent, and the cool evening breeze made his breathing much easier, and the inexplicable depression seemed to drift away from his body and mind with the evening breeze.

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"The Prophet .................."

The werewolf sentries in the distance lost their minds for a moment when they saw the Minotaur Prophet standing quietly outside the camp, after all, to them, the lowest-level soldiers of the Orc Army, the Minotaur Prophet Kukunstan seemed to be a god-like existence, and now the god in their minds was actually in a daze towards the night sky, which was unimaginable for their little soldiers.

"Is there anything wrong with you?" Kukunstan soon noticed that there was one more person around him, and his unpredictable strength was ready to attack at the same time.

"Lord Prophet, the Third Prince, please. The werewolf sentry said humbly.

"You go first, tell the third prince that I will be there soon. Kukunstan said lightly, and at the same time, the energy condensed in his body also quickly dissipated at this time.

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"Teacher, what do you think my father's order means?" said the third prince, handing over the roll of brown paper.

Kukunstan took the roll of brown paper and slowly unfolded it.

"Emperor, I order you to capture Granton as soon as possible, and gather at the border of Niltz with the troops in recent days, and obey the command of the black-robed man to take Semria. ”

"Your Royal Highness the Third Prince, is this really a secret order written by His Royal Highness the Beast Emperor?" Kukunstan asked with a puzzled voice.

"Yes, there is the Beast Emperor Jin Ling, is it not true?" the third prince replied in a low voice.

"Could it be that His Majesty the Beast Emperor is fainting? He actually let us obey the command of those black-robed people, the third prince, I won't tell you anything, I felt a trace of divine aura from the body of the leader of the black-robed people. ”

"What, divine aura! This is not ...............," the third prince immediately thought of a place when he heard it.

"Church in the Sky!" Kukunstan replied in a very low voice.

"Sure enough, it's the church, and he's right!" the third prince exclaimed in a low voice.

"It seems that the commander-in-chief is really wise!"

"How could the teacher know that it was him!" The third prince looked at the old bull-headed prophet in front of him and felt that he was even more mysterious now.

"Actually, it's nothing, you and the third prince have had a secret conversation with him all day today, so who else is there besides him?" Kukunstan said indifferently.

"Do you think he can be trusted, teacher?"

"It seems to me that he will definitely be a formidable adversary in the near future, but now he is the only one who can undo it, and if I am not mistaken, he must have mentioned the Holy See to you during that secret conversation at noon!"

"Yes!"

"Looks like we need to go to the prison again and negotiate with him again!"

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"Your Excellency, will these orcs listen to us?"

"What will happen? What will not happen? His Royal Highness the Pope has already made arrangements, you and I just have to wait and see what happens. ”