The celebration doesn't end until it's dark.

Yang Xu came to the city to sing and dance with his subjects.

In the kingdom of Xu, the distance between the king and his subjects is not far away.

As night fell, the subjects returned to their dwellings in good spirits, awaiting tomorrow's work.

The soldiers either went home or stayed overnight in the barracks.

Many people have just gotten into bed and immediately fall asleep.

The long battle had made everyone nervous, and now they were finally able to relax.

However, nightfall is not the end for Yang Xu, and he still has a lot of things to deal with.

For example, the creation of man.

Of course, it wasn't the kind that created people, but the descendants of the dragon, and many more.

Dilate!

This is something that Asahi does all the time.

However, before creating the descendants of the dragon, Yang Xu came to Qingqiu Che's mansion.

After the authority was advanced, Yang Xu did not forget this old fox who had the ability to predict the future and made great contributions to the Xu country.

Qingqiu Che, after the bloodline advancement, did not disappoint Yang Xu, and his ability was greatly improved.

He can see certain fragments of the future!

It's no longer the perception of bad luck in the past, but the real vision of the future.

"King~~, please come in."

Qingqiu Che seemed to have predicted Yang Xu's arrival.

Before Yang Xu could walk into the room, his hoarse old voice had already come out of the room.

Yang Xu paused slightly, and then pushed open the door.

in the room.

Dressed in a white robe that was a little wide for him, Aooka Che sat upright in front of the flickering oil lamp.

Seeing Yang Xu coming, a smile appeared on his old face.

"You may be seated."

Without waiting for Yang Xu to speak, Qingqiu Che's eyes narrowed slightly, and he took the lead in speaking.

"The Great King is here for the war that will start soon, or for the unusual nature of this beast tide."

Yang Xu sat opposite Qingqiu Che, and when he heard this, he did not hide his intentions, and said solemnly: "It's all." ”

War, naturally, is a matter of the Asahi Kingdom and the Black Moon Alliance.

As for the beast tide.

This beast tide is unusual, Yang Xu wants to say that he is not worried at all, it is naturally fake.

Only after experiencing the tide of beasts can you understand what a terrifying sight it is.

Fierce beasts all over the mountains.

Those who fly in the sky, those who run on the ground, and those who swim in the sea.

The overwhelming beasts forgot their racial hatred and fled in the direction of the coast as if the world were apocalyptic.

The hunt on the eve of the beast tide that Asahi is experiencing now is insignificant compared to the real beast tide!

Qingqiu Che's eyelids raised slightly, and his voice was hoarse: "If the king is for the war in the near future, there is no need to ask the old man's opinion at all." In fact, the king already knew in his heart that there was no suspense in this war. ”

"The king's real worries are after the war."

Yang Xu exhaled, his expression slightly complicated.

What he was really worried about was what would happen after the war.

The harvest of this hunt made Yang Xu waver in the plan he had made before.

There was such a good harvest in just one hunt on the eve of the beast tide, and the harvest of the beast tide this time would far exceed his previous expectations.

After this beast tide, the population of Asahi will usher in explosive growth.

Thirty thousand, fifty thousand, maybe even more.

There are 50,000 people, plus the countries can't bypass the sea giants to enter the sea god country, and the kingdom of Xu basically doesn't need to be afraid of any human forces.

In such a situation, how to choose the future path of Xuguo has become a key issue.

Qingqiu Che could understand Yang Xu's mood.

What he carries on his shoulders is the future of the entire Asahi Kingdom.

Qingqiu Che pondered and said, "Does the king know how many possibilities the old man has seen?" ”

Yang Xu was slightly stunned.

The question was really unexpected.

It's just that predicting the future is not something he is good at, Yang Xu shook his head decisively and said, "I don't know." ”

"Countless kinds!"

Qingqiu Che grinned, looking like a treacherous old fox, and gave an answer that Yang Xu didn't expect at all.

Countless kinds!

Yang Xu couldn't cry or laugh, and said helplessly: "Is the high priest looking for me to be happy?" ”

When the old fox heard this, his expression became solemn.

He shook his head and explained: "What the old man can see now is a fragment of the future, not the judgment of the previous model. ”

"The judgment of Mohu is nothing more than bad luck, ordinary, and meredivides."

"Even though there are changes in the details, they are inseparable from these end results. But now that the old man has seen it clearly, he has seen more results. ”

"The king knows that a single thought of you now can make dozens of changes in the future."

Yang Xu nodded understandingly.

Then, I couldn't help but sigh.

As a result, the future becomes unpredictable.

This change in the old fox made him not know whether to say good or bad.

The old fox seemed to see through Yang Xu's thoughts, suddenly narrowed his eyes, and let out a somewhat piercing laugh like a night crow: "Hehe, the king must have criticized the old man's ability in his heart for becoming useless." ”

Yang Xu felt a little embarrassed in his heart.

He was really criticizing the old fox's ability just now.

But it's certainly impossible to admit it.

The old fox is a person who has contributed to the Xu country, and to be honest, it hurts people's hearts.

Yang Xu said seriously: "Is this king that kind of person?" ”

"This king swears that he has never thought about it like this, otherwise he will be squeezed clean by Ziyue tonight."

The old fox laughed twice, not knowing whether to gloat or what to expect.

He said: "The king has overlooked one point, the old man now sees a clear future, although he can't directly judge the bad luck as before, but he can see more things." ”

"It's also more realistic."

When the old fox said this, his expression became extremely solemn.

Yang Xu's heart suddenly burst and put away his jokes.

See more realistically.

Snippets from the future.

In this way......

Isn't it........

Yang Xu's heart was beating rapidly, and he secretly held his breath, looking at the old fox expectantly, his lips trembling slightly.

"It's a pity that the old man can't understand the meaning of those pictures, and he can't understand what they are saying, so he is really ashamed of his love for the king."

The old fox sighed, ashamed.

It's just that there is not the slightest hint of shame on his face.

Yang Xu was like being poured cold water, cold from head to foot.

The anticipation and excitement on his face froze there, looking at the old fox's smiling and underbeaten appearance, he wanted to hit someone.

It's too bullying.

Isn't this playing with me.

Although he couldn't be angry, Yang Xu thought about it carefully, and he could understand the old fox's embarrassment.

It is indeed difficult for a person who has never seen modern civilization to understand the scenes of modern civilization that he may see, and what those foreigners are saying.

Yang Xu himself couldn't understand foreign languages.

Yang Xu sighed, and the anger that had just risen in his heart dissipated, and he said helplessly: "That's it, I'm too persistent." ”

"Rest the high priest, I have something to do and take my leave."

"Wait."

Yang Xu had just gotten up when the old fox called out to him.

Without waiting for Yang Xu to speak, the old fox looked solemn, not joking: "The old man can't help the king about the war." But in the matter of the beast tide, the old man can help the king with some small favors. ”

Yang Xu's spirits perked up.

I was disappointed just now, but I almost forgot about it.

He solemnly said, "Please also ask the high priest for guidance." ”

The High Priest pondered, "Your Majesty, do you remember the beast egg that you obtained from under the Golden-winged Roc Bird?" ”

"That's the thing."

Yang Xu hesitated.

If it hadn't been for the High Priest mentioning it, he would have almost forgotten about the egg.

When he brought the beast egg back to the Xihai outpost, he threw the beast egg to the handover for disposal. Because some people know through telepathy that beast eggs need to be in a place with a lot of water to hatch.

This is the egg of a sea beast.

Knowing that it was not the Golden-winged Dapeng Bird, but the Sea Beast, Yang Xu's expectations for the beast's eggs dropped to the freezing point.

Sea beasts, it doesn't mean much to him.

Because the limitations of use are too great.

Far less tempted than a golden-winged roc bird.

The High Priest pondered, "That egg is not simple. ”

"Very old."

"From the distant past."

Yang Xu couldn't help but squint his eyes.

Very old.

Isn't it easy?

Could it be that the three powerful beasts of the Golden-winged Dapeng Bird died in order to fight for the eggs?

Probably impossible, right?

Although it felt a little incredible, hearing the high priest so solemnly remind, Yang Xu couldn't help but worry about the hatching of the beast's eggs.

This time I went to the West Sea Outpost, and I must study it well if I have time.

Maybe the descendants of the dragon will have a way?

Yang Xu thought of the descendant of the dragon he had just obtained, and his mind suddenly became active.

The beast egg is a water tribe, and the descendants of the dragon are also a water tribe, maybe there will be such a subtle connection between the two.

"Has the High Priestess seen anything more, anything about the egg?"

Yang Xu thought for a moment and asked directly.

The high priest smiled bitterly and said, "If the old man sees it, how dare he hide it." ”

"The egg is sheltered, and although the old man can see the future, he can't get a glimpse of the true condition of the egg. It's far more powerful than the old man can now peep into. ”

"Perhaps, its ancestors are very old, very powerful beings, comparable to great beings like sea giants."

Yang Xu's breathing was slightly tight.

Sea Giant!

That's a terrible guy who single-handedly blocked the entrance to the Poseidon Kingdom and gave headaches to all countries in the world.

If Xu Guo could have an overlord beast of this level, the entire earth would be able to walk sideways.

Bidding farewell to the high priest, Yang Xu's mood also improved.

But the good mood didn't last long.

Intramuros, a secret place.

In many places in the kingdom of Xu, there is a secret place, which is the place that Yang Xu specially used to create his subjects.

Naturally, Wangcheng also has it.

And bigger.

It was a natural cave, far larger than the one at the West Sea Outpost.

Stalactites hang upside down from the roof of the cave, and below is a manicured square, the size of two or three football fields, divided into three caverns.

However, it is not as flat as a football field, and there are obvious drops in some places, more like huge terraced platforms.

At the moment, on the spacious square.

Yang Xu looked at the Thousand Dragons Descendant he had just created, a little dumbfounded.

This was a hundred million points different from the descendants of the dragon he imagined.

Doll.

He agreed.

The human body has a dragon tail.

He is also very recognized.

Descendants of dragons, it's not normal to have dragon tails.

But........

Why didn't the bronze ancient book say that the descendants of the dragon would be so huge!

In front of Yang Xu, there were little giants with dragon tails.

The shortest one is more than four meters tall, and the tallest foot is about six meters!

Both men and women are in great shape.

Their feet resemble those of humans, but they have fish webs between their toes. Most of the descendants of the dragon have wheat-colored skin, some are brown, and the skin is somewhat different from that of humans, they do not have pores on the surface of their bodies, and they are smoother and more delicate, which is clearly different from humans.

The dragon's tail bears a slight resemblance to the legendary dragon, which is long and drags on the ground.

It was covered with fine scale armor.

Mostly blue, red, but also a few whites and blacks.

As for the appearance of the descendants of the dragon, although it cannot be said that they are all handsome men and beautiful women, there are also beauties with standard appearances.

It's just that......

All of them are plus-sized beauties!

Compared to it, Yang Xu is like a villain who has broken into Lilliputia!

There are 100 million points short!

Looking at the thousand sleeping giants in front of him, Yang Xu's mood was very complicated.

Expect their awakening.

I also have some headaches about the clothes of the descendants of the dragon.

Asahi has never made clothes of this size.

And it's a hassle to make clothes for 1,000 people overnight.

Of course, compared to the joy of the birth of the descendants of the dragon, this little trouble is nothing.

However, what made Yang Xu more strange was that a thousand dragon descendants did not give birth to a special individual. He didn't know if it was because of bad luck this time, or because the situation of the descendants of the dragon was more special.

Comparatively speaking, Yang Xu prefers the latter.

Perhaps the descendants of the dragon are not special individuals.

He would never believe that his luck would be so bad that a thousand descendants of the dragon would not be able to give birth to a special individual.

No way!

After Yang Xu instructed a team of female soldiers of the Qingqiu Fox Clan to carry the female dragonmen to the next cave, he arranged for a few more people to guard here before leaving satisfied.

However........

The next day, only a touch of fish white appeared on the horizon.

"Your Majesty, it's not good, something happened."

Yang Xu was still asleep when he was woken up by a sound outside the door.

He hurried up from the gentle country and walked out of the door.

Outside the door, it was the fox guard who guarded the descendants of the dragon.

Yang Xu frowned, and suddenly felt a sense of foreboding.

"They fought."

The fox guards were extremely aggrieved, and their voices were full of anxiety.

Yang Xu was also stunned when he heard it, and he couldn't react a little.

Fighting?

Until the fox guard explained again: "Those dragonmen, they, they are too vicious. ”

This sentence was like a cold wind to the bone, which made Yang Xu finally sober up.

Dragonmen fighting?

He snorted and hurried towards the secret cavern, asking what was going on as he went.

Nothing like this has ever happened before.

Under the explanation of the fox guards, Yang Xu knew what was going on.

In order to ensure the safety of the dragonborn, Yang Xu arranged a hundred fox guards, most of whom were guarded outside the cave, and there were only four people in the cave. The main thing is to prevent the dragonmen from waking up and seeing too many aliens, which will give rise to nervousness.

Sleepless all night, even the fox clan can't hold on.

This morning, other fox clans came to change shifts, only to find that the clansmen in the cave had been knocked unconscious.

At that time, the fox guards broke out in a cold sweat.

Then when she came to the cave, she saw that the dragonmen inside were in disarray, as if they had experienced a terrible battle.

After listening to what the fox guards said, Yang Xu was frightened into a cold sweat.

What the is going on?

Yang Xu cursed in his heart, praying that the dragon descendant he had just created would not have problems, and the pace of progress couldn't help but speed up again and again.

When he came to the cave and saw the scene inside, Yang Xu suddenly gasped.

But I saw a dragonman lying on the ground in the square.

There were more than 100 people.

All of them have a blue nose and swollen face, and are covered with scars.

Continuing to look in, he saw two sturdy male dragonmen scuffling together.

The dragonman above clearly had the upper hand, and there were hardly any scars visible on his body. He violently pressed the dragonman under him, a pair of fists the size of an iron pot, and punched the dragonman below him in the face.

"Bang bang."

Every punch was bloody.

That muffled sound made Yang Xu almost go berserk when he heard it.

It was not the first time he had created life in the wilderness, but he had never encountered a race that had just been born with infighting.

Seeing the wounded everywhere, Yang Xu was furious.

There was thunder in his eyes, like a thick cloud, and a series of thunderbolts as thick as a python appeared around him, as if the thunder god had descended, and the power was amazing.

"Stop!"

Yang Xu was furious, and his voice was like thunder.

The whole cavern trembled, as if it were about to collapse.

The two dragon men who were fighting fiercely heard Yang Xu's roar and looked sideways one after another.

"The king~~~"

They shouted slowly with joy on their faces.

And then........

"Peng."

The dragon man who had the upper hand smiled, knocked his companion unconscious with an iron fist, stood up happily, and then ran towards Yang Xu.

Along the way, his giant feet of 100 yards stepped on his companions, and the sound of broken bones could be faintly heard!

"Hey, Your Majesty, you're here."

The dragon man, who was about five meters five and a half in size, came to Yang Xu, his honest face was full of excitement, and he was extremely happy in his words.

His voice was loud, like the roar of war drums.

Yang Xu saw that the dragon people had a good attitude and were respectful to himself, and his mood was a little better.

But looking at the wounded all over the ground, anger rose again, like a volcano about to erupt.

He suppressed his anger, glared angrily, and asked through gritted teeth, "You, what are you doing?" ”

The dragonman blinked his big bronze bell-like eyes, and his honest face was full of innocence.

He raised his big fan-like hand, scratched his long ice-blue hair, and said simply, "We are competing for the position of patriarch." ”

"Our descendants of the dragon are all competing for the patriarch like this, all the adult clansmen fight in the specified sea area, and the last person who can stand is our patriarch."

Yang Xu was slightly relieved when he heard that it was the tradition of being a descendant of the dragon.

Fortunately, it's not one mountain that can't tolerate two tigers.

Otherwise, it's a big problem.

However, looking at the wounded everywhere in front of him, Yang Xu couldn't help but feel distressed.

What a good warrior, he hasn't shown his majesty in front of outsiders, but he let others beat him first.

However, looking at the mighty dragonborn in front of him, Yang Xu's mood was slightly better.

It's also a good thing to be brave and good at fighting.

He looked at the wounded people everywhere in front of him, and then looked at the almost uninjured strong body of the dragon man in front of him, and asked with some surprise, "You defeated them all?" ”

The honest dragon man nodded again and again, and said excitedly: "That's not it, I was defeated." ”

"When I woke up, I saw that they hadn't woken up yet, so I thought that if I didn't strike first, I wouldn't have to scold me when they woke up. As soon as I thought about it, I just beat them all down. ”

Yang Xu's face twitched, his eyes couldn't help narrowing, and his anger was like an erupting volcano.

You're a fucking talent!