Chapter 137 Sacrifice

At this time, all the trading houses had no reservations, and a large number of gold coins were remitted into a torrent and poured into Nanqing. Pens, Fun, Pavilions www.biquge.info workshops, armies, and turrets are all being built at a jaw-dropping speed. The value of floating warships is extremely clear to every person in the upper echelons. There is no shortage of buyers for this kind of thing, and as long as one comes out, one will be sold.

The heads of big families and big trading houses from all over the East China Sea rushed to Nanqingcheng to grab an order for one or two floating warships. As long as the battleship is in hand, the price is no longer important. Just like in Listening to the tide city, if the Xue family gets a floating battleship, then the second and third ranked families will try their best to get one, otherwise they will be pressed and beaten by the Xue family, and there will be no day to raise their heads.

Song Zining had already released the news that in the future, what would be built in Nanqingcheng would be a genuine floating battleship, with an absolute military level, only slightly inferior to the latest warships of the empire. Compared to the outdated second-hand warships in the Neutral Lands, they are not at the same level at all. This is still the big forces can have second-hand warships, and most of the ordinary families and small forces can only afford the armed floating ships converted from cargo ships.

Compared with real military warships, armed floating ships are like children who have not grown up, and they are not at the same level in terms of speed, protection and firepower.

In the eyes of those who are truly bigwigs, this is also the hope that a neutral place will truly become a neutral place. Without a strong fleet, there is no real guarantee. is as strong as the Blood Throne or Zhang Buzhou, and compared with those big names in the Eternal Night Empire, it is also a worthy ship. As a result, they can only claim hegemony in neutral places, and in the depths of the void far from the mainland, they are difficult to match the Grand Duke and Prince who owns the ship.

Therefore, in Song Zining, what they see is the hope of the future ship. This is also the reason why Nanqingcheng is making such a big fanfare, but the major behind-the-scenes masters have no action.

As for the small forces that want to take a bite on this piece of fat, they are either frightened by Nanqingcheng's increasingly strong military power, or they are disabled by Qianye, and now they are powerless to act.

During this time, Qianye had no distractions, which was to focus on cultivating the Dawn Force. According to the current progress, there are two or three months of effort, and you can be promoted to another level. This kind of cultivation speed is already shocking in the Empire. But Qianye himself knew that because of the divine skill of Vitality Plunder, and the Song Clan Ancient Scroll and the Book of Black to complement it, once the war began, then the blood qi would no longer be suppressed, and a breakthrough to the rank was just around the corner. It's just that the Dawn Force can't find a method that can be achieved quickly, so it can only be cultivated step by step, little by little.

Valhalla returned to the Hokuriku, where it was refurbished. After the battle with Lin Jiaer, Valhalla is no longer a secret, and the only place that can surprise her again is the progress of the modification. According to Song Zining, Lin Jiaer would never have imagined that her main cannon could be loaded onto Valhalla and could be used. In fleet warfare, with one carelessness, this main gun can sink a capital ship.

In many past battles, the gains and losses of a capital ship at the beginning of the battle often directly determine the final battle situation.

After Valhalla was equipped with this main cannon, it could be said that it was like a tiger with wings. The sinking land has a long range and great power, while Valhalla is extremely strong, and long-range artillery battles are all taken advantage of. And when it comes to close combat, Valhalla is close to being invincible, and Lin Jiaer's ship is the best example.

During this time, Ningyuan Heavy Industry Co., Ltd. had two successive waves of fleets arrive in Beilu, sending a large number of skilled craftsmen and key materials respectively. At this point, Song Zining has moved half of Ningyuan Heavy Industry to a neutral place, and almost all the core and reliable personnel have been sent to Beilu, so it can be said that the entire net worth is bet here.

Among the busy people, Qingyue was obviously a little worried. She convened several secret meetings of her tribesmen in succession, and soon after, another group of Gaohu people arrived in Hokuriku. Hokuriku is still a secret existence, and the arriving Gaohu people have to go through a series of rituals such as taking an oath before they can be accepted. And once you come, you can't leave. Despite this, Qingyue insisted on bringing in more clansmen.

On the Northern Continent, the Terrans from Ningyuan Heavy Industry have far surpassed the Gaohu people, and they have mastered the advanced technology from the empire, overpowering the Gaohu people in all fields. Although the Gaohu people are born craftsmen and warriors, they are a wandering tribe after all, and they cannot be compared with the thousand-year-old empire in terms of technological accumulation.

Qingyue's meeting was also reflected in another aspect: there was an additional mercenary group composed of pure Gaohu people in Nanqingcheng, secretly joining the dark fire, and being dispatched by Song Zining.

The days of prosperity and tranquility continued, but those who were qualified to know something began to become anxious. In their eyes, there is an undercurrent beneath the surface of calm, and the longer it is quiet, the more dangerous it becomes.

The Crimson Hall of the Blood Throne, both in the Neutral Lands and in the Eternal Night Empire, is a legendary name. It was the first home that the young Bloodclan had built in a neutral place. What was once two humble stone houses has now been transformed into a majestic palace, just as the humble Bloodline has grown into one of the lords of the Neutral Lands.

At this moment, in the center of the main hall, there are three figures crawling. They were actually very tall, but in this huge hall nearly 100 meters high, they looked as small as ants.

At this moment, one of the young women shook and suddenly fell to the ground. The other hurried to inspect it, but the leader was still lying on the ground, unmoving, like a rock.

After being busy for a while, the man who treated him suddenly burst into tears, and it was obvious that the fate of the young woman was irretrievable. Filled with grief and indignation, he slammed to his feet and rushed to the end of the hall. There was no one at the end of the hall, only a throne high up, the blinding scarlet that revealed its identity: it was the Throne of Blood.

The young man rushed only a few steps before he had to stop. His ankle was firmly grasped by the man in chief. It was an old man with a vicissitudes of life but a determined expression, the skin on his hands was as dry as rotten wood, but he still had an irresistible strength, and even if the young man struggled desperately, he could not break free from his five fingers.

The young man was shocked and angry, and shouted, "You, you still have so much strength, why don't you want to help her!"

The old man's voice was low and hoarse, "This is her fate, and it has been doomed since the day she joined us. ”

"your fate! If fate is like this, then I will never accept it, never!"

The old man didn't look up, but there was a kind of compassion in his voice, "This will be your fate, and it will be mine." There is no other way but to accept. ”

The young man's voice raised an octave: "No! You are all liars! There is no inevitable fate, no! They killed her, and I will avenge her!"

The old man sighed and said slowly: "It's useless, in the face of fate, no struggle can change the final result." Haven't you seen it yet?"

The young man suddenly noticed a tingling pain in his foot, and when he looked down, he realized that the old man had let go of his hand at some point. The crimson ground seemed to come to life, turning into thick blood, wrapped around his ankles like growing vines, and pierced deeply. The young man was so frightened that he tried to break free, but it was too late, and life and strength poured out of the wound like a tidal wave, and he became more and more weak, and fell to the ground, which was immediately covered in blood.

The blood cocoon wriggled for a moment, then calmed down and turned into cold ground again. This young man and woman are as if they never appeared.

At this time, a black-robed man walked out of the side door at the end of the hall, came to the old man, and said, "Go back, no matter how strong you are, you won't be able to support yourself here for long." There were seven of you when you came, and now you're the only one left. Even if you die here, the master will not see you. ”

"Why, is it that our sacrifice is not enough?"

"No, it's your portion that doesn't have enough. ”

The old man was silent for a long time before he sighed heavily and said slowly: "We are burdened with a heavy fate, how can we have enough weight? The growth of each of us must be carefully hidden, and we may die at any time. Moreover, we don't have the resources, and it's not enough to even survive. Everyone here today has grown up on the bones of their other brothers and sisters. ”

The black-robed man said lightly, "The master is not interested in your story. If you don't leave, you won't be able to leave. ”

The old man remained motionless and said, "We may not have enough strength, but you and I have a common enemy. ”

The black-robed man sneered, "That's true, but you are not qualified to fight alongside your master." ”

The old man sighed again and said, "We didn't expect to be comrades-in-arms with His Highness, but we just brought a message and a suggestion. It is hoped that through our sacrifices, the proposal will be adopted by His Highness. ”

The black-robed man was slightly moved, and said, "You say, everything that happens here can't escape the master's perception." If your suggestions are really useful, the host will take them into account. ”

The old man said, "We have received news that the major races of the Eternal Night have formed a combined fleet and are sailing to the Neutral Lands. Their goal is the passage to the maelstrom. ”

The black-robed man was still calm and asked, "Then what about the suggestion?"

"Your Highness should join forces with Zhang Buzhou and do everything to stop the Eternal Night Fleet, and must not allow them to occupy the passage of the Maelstrom. ”

There was an obvious chill in the black-robed man's voice, "You just said that let the master and Zhang Buzhou join forces and join forces?"

"That's right, that's the only way to stop the eternal night. A little sacrifice and effort is worth it. ”

Before the black-robed man could speak, a clear and pure crystal voice suddenly sounded in the hall: "Let this seat and Zhang Buzhou join forces, you can really think of it." So, the reason?"

The old man was instantly so excited that he couldn't help himself, "Is it Your Highness?"

"Why?" the voice was already looking impatient.

The old man hurriedly said, "Our Great Prophet has seen a terrible future. If the eternal night were to occupy the passage, the sky would be filled with endless blood and fire, and countless lives would perish. ”

The voice just snorted.

The old man shouted, "Your Highness, the Great Prophet saw this prophecy at the cost of his life. We also paid with our lives, just to prove it!"

"Since you prostrate people are so fond of sacrifice, then it will be done to you. ”

A wave of blood suddenly gushed out from the crimson ground, drowning the old man.