When everyone was sent away and left alone, Song Zining's face was extremely dignified. He knew very well that Xu Lang'www.biquge.info s heart was higher than the sky, and it must not be something that the Nangong family could easily support, and there might be someone else behind it, or there might be another reason, no matter what, in the current situation, it is not a good thing.

Song Zining pondered for a long time, swept away distracting thoughts, and began to concentrate on preparing for war. This will be followed by a fierce battle, and there will be more than one. Commanding battles is not an area that Qianye is good at, and Song Zining is ready to take it on his own.

It's just that why hasn't there been news about that scourge for so long, is there really something wrong? Thinking of the vague scene foreshadowed by the Three Thousand Floating Leaves, Song Zining's eyebrows involuntarily wrinkled together. It was a boundless dark world, only as faint as a spark, like an unyielding will, holding on with difficulty and stubbornness.

Thousand Nights is now walking through the Black Forest. He jumped more than ten meters, bounced from one big tree to another, his feet did not touch the ground at all, and the speed was much faster than in the past, but it was silent and silent.

The Black Forest is actually not very wide, only a radius of hundreds of kilometers, and after it died, it lost the power to distort time and space, and soon Qianye came to the edge.

In front of you is a rolling mountainous area, and in the distance there is a magnificent mountain range that reaches into the sky. The rivers on the land are vertical and horizontal, and there are deep ravines and canyons, and the terrain is extremely complex. However, in the true vision of Thousand Nights, the Force in this area is much richer and more pure and lively than in other places.

The Force's rich and lively environment almost certainly means that cultivation will be easier and easier, and it also means that there are more resources buried in this big underground. Coupled with the incomparably complex terrain of this area, it is a natural battlefield.

Qianye didn't know what this place was, and there was no place on the war zone map in his memory that could correspond to it, so it was likely that he had gone deep into the hinterland of the Dark Realm.

He looked up at the sky, and the iron curtain above his head was still there, indicating that he was still in the bloody battlefield. But this doesn't mean much, the Iron Curtain covers too much of a range, and it is said that it is expanding little by little in some directions since it was generated.

Qianye chose a random direction and headed along the edge of the forest. Although he didn't know where he was, he deduced from his previous position that he was probably in the realm of the Dark Realm at the moment, and it would never be wrong to be careful.

However, the situation in this area was quite calm, and after walking like this for a long time, Qianye only saw a few battles, which was not at all like the fierce fighting in the area of Blackstream City.

These battles were all infighting of the dark race, and the idea that Qianye did not participate quietly bypassed the battlefield and continued to move forward. It wasn't long before a humble town appeared at the end of his line of sight.

The town is not big, and the buildings are even lower and crude, so it is simply a large settlement. But the whole town has a prosperity that is not commensurate with the scale, with a flow of people in it, and a large area of camping tents outside the town walls, obviously because there are too many people in the town to live, so they simply camp in the open air.

Most of the people in and out of the town are dark races, but strangely enough, there are also quite a few Terran activities. At this moment, a group of human warriors appeared from the distant mountain range and walked straight towards the town. They are well-equipped, their clothing style is uniform, and they are obviously a team of a certain large family, and their strength is not weak.

Under the Iron Curtain, this group of centaurs appeared in the field of vision of the dark race, and it was supposed to be a life-and-death battle. However, the battle that Qianye expected did not appear, and the dark races in and out of the town just glanced at them, their eyes were wary and indifferent, but there was also enthusiasm.

Eventually, the group entered the town unscathed, and then Thousand Nights saw several Terrans leave, all of them excited, as if they had made a big gain.

Such a scene suddenly reminded Qianye of the tulip market she had been to with William. It seems that this is a similar place. The bloody war did not destroy this gray area, but became more prosperous, which can only show that the benefits here are greater than the military merits of the bloody war.

Qianye knew this, tidied up his clothes, and left the forest and ran towards the town. He decided to enter the town as a Bloodliner, and the deal was secondary, mainly to confirm where he was now.

It is relatively rare for a person like Qianye to appear alone. Both humans and dark races from far and near will take a few more looks, and their eyes are a little strange. The so-called security in the gray area is only relative, whether you come here or leave, there are valuable things on you. True security only depends on one's own strength.

Whenever he senses that someone is paying attention, Qianye will stare back coldly and show no weakness. He is a new viscount at the moment, and looking at the entire Eternal Night camp, he can be regarded as officially stepping into the upper class. With such a position of strength, it would be strange if it showed weakness.

This town is really mixed, and at the beginning, the Tulip Market was only two viscount-level dark generals, and there was more than one viscount who was active around here, and after colliding with Qianye's sight, most of them would release their breath and leave after demonstrating with each other. This is a fairly common way of greeting strangers in the Eternal Night camp.

When they reached the gate of the town, they were greeted by two werewolf guards. In the face of the questioning of the two guards, Qianye didn't say anything, just released a little breath, and the two werewolf guards were immediately shocked.

The werewolf guards were full of awe, took a step back, showed respect, and then briefly introduced the rules of the town, which were nothing more than a few rules such as no private fights in the town and no fights outside the town.

Now that you've come to the Gray Bazaar, Qianye plans to take a good look. Last time, he and William went to the Grey Bazaar, but they switched to the Black Titanium Annihilation Bomb, which played a decisive role in the subsequent battles.

Now that Qianye has condensed the blood core, he can perfectly hide his human identity, and he is safer than the last time he had William to lead the way, what are you afraid of.

Walking into the gate of the town, the hustle and bustle suddenly came to your face.

The town is extremely lively, the streets are full of people, and the crowding level is comparable to the bustling commercial streets of the imperial capital. The original houses on both sides of the street have been converted into shops, and the shopkeepers are both human and dark races. And it's rare to see the kind of fraudulent newcomers in the last gray bazaar here, where conflict could erupt at any time. Everyone was busy, hurrying in, hurrying to negotiate a deal, and hurrying away.

Trading is happening anytime and anywhere, and the streets and alleys are full of people talking about business, and there is no shortage of humans and werewolves walking side by side, more exaggerated than the street scene of the tulip market. (The Tulip Bazaar has already depicted a similar situation earlier, and it is more detailed than this)

Qianye walked away with the flow of people for a while and came to a shop. The shop was apparently originally home to the aborigines, and by tearing down a wall facing the street, it became a storefront. There are not many people in the small shop, and there are still a few Terrans running it inside.

What intrigued Chiya was the strange mark that looked like a dragon and a snake on the store's signboard. The symbol of the empire is the Teng Snake, and all the family emblems that are somewhat similar to the Teng Snake have something to do with the imperial family. Although it is impossible to tell whether this pattern is related to the Teng snake or not, there are three points of similarity.

When Qianye walked into the store, a middle-aged man behind the counter didn't raise his head, and asked directly, "Race?"

"Oh...... Bloodline. ”

"Knighthood?"

"This ...... A new third-class viscount. "Chiya had never seen such a weird way of doing business, and decided to tell the truth.

Hearing the viscount, the middle-aged man finally raised his head and glanced at Qianye, and then nodded in respect, this is all the courtesy.

Then he lowered his head again, still in a cold tone, "Do you want to deal with humans or other holy blood races?"

Qianye hesitated for a moment and said, "I have a feud, and I am also a blood clan. ”

"Refining Silver Sun Bombs, each with ten blood crystals, it is not a problem to kill the third-rank viscount with one. If you don't think it's enough, I still have good goods from Song Valve, fifteen blood crystals, only one, no bargaining. ”

Qianye suddenly took a breath, he didn't expect that such an inconspicuous small shop would actually have a silver refining sun bomb for sale, and he could also come up with a special model of Song Valve. I think that when he was a blockbuster in the Song Valve University Examination, he gained three Silver Refining Sun Bullets, and later relied on them to save his life.

The middle-aged man didn't wait for Qianye to respond, he glanced up at him, his tone was a little more indifferent, and said: "If you don't have money, then there is also the Demon Breaking Mithril Bullet, a mass production model, two blood crystals in a piece, how many or how many you want, and five are on sale." If you don't have any money, then the next one, our store does not do small business. ”

Qianye ran out of ammunition at this moment, and all the self-defense weapons on his body were consumed, and the blood crystal black crystal or something was picked up a lot in the Black Forest. He no longer hesitated, took out twenty blood crystals and put them on the counter, and said, "Two Silver Alchemy Sun Bullets." ”

The middle-aged man was a little surprised, took a deep look at Qianye, then turned around and walked in, came out a moment later, put an inconspicuous wooden box on the counter, and then swept all the blood crystals into a rag pocket and put it away.

Qianye opened the wooden box and saw that there were really two silver refining sun bullets inside. Inside the inconspicuous box, there is also a Force array that can isolate the outside world, which is used to slow down the decay rate of the Silver Refining Sun Bomb.

Qianye was very satisfied, and wanted to ask for a few more, but unfortunately there were not many blood crystals at hand. And the middle-aged man has already begun to wave his hand to drive people away: "If you don't have money, the next one! Lao Tzu's time is precious!"

After leaving the shop, Qianye still couldn't believe that he was able to exchange for two silver refining bullets. After taking another turn on the street, Qianye used the remaining blood crystals to exchange a few Blood Force Hands/Thunder from a Blood Clan Viscount, and was finally satisfied.

Qianye was more interested in this gray bazaar, and she was in no hurry to leave. He took a few turns and saw a ragged, but overcrowded bar, and squeezed in. No matter what country you are in, bars are always the best place to be.

The bar was packed with barely a place to stay, and the smell of tobacco, alcohol and perfume filled the air. When Thousand Nights came in, most of them were already half-drunk.

Bars are a place to indulge, and the Grey Bazaar is no exception. Many women are dressed in extreme revealing, and some even seem to have only a few strips of cloth wrapped around their bodies, revealing what should not be exposed. Three of the four dark races are all humanoid, and their aesthetics are surprisingly consistent, only the spider demon is an outlier.

However, in such a crowded little bar, the spider demon couldn't squeeze in at all, except for the one behind the bar. That's right, the owner of this little bar, called Doomsday, is a spider demon.

ps: I was too tired last night, and I fell asleep directly on the table, and I missed a shift, and I will make up for it later.