Chapter 128: Undercurrents are surging

Lin Ruofeng and the others never thought of this, they looked at each other, and couldn't help but think of the rude and willful Han Yun, if such a girl marries home, she will be guilty, presumably Han Xuhui wanted to say it yesterday and wanted to say it, but considering the bad impression of Lin Ruofeng and his party towards his sister, he still didn't say it in the end.

Zhao Yingming was very moved when he heard this, he saw Han Yun's beauty with his own eyes, when he saw Han Yun at first sight, he was shocked at first sight, and was fascinated by her peerless appearance at a glance, regardless of temperament, this Han Yun is more beautiful than the first beauty of Yeyuxian, and it is no wonder that Zhao Yingming was fascinated by him.

"If the wind blows, how about we go over and have a look?"

Lin Ruofeng frowned, and just wanted to refuse, but Ye Yuxian said: "Ruofeng, Senior Brother Zhao is rarely interested, don't sweep his face." ”

Seeing that Ye Yuxian agreed, Zhao Yingming also said with deep sympathy: "That's it, Ruofeng, I didn't ask you much on the way, should you refute me with a small request!"

Lin Ruofeng couldn't cry or laugh, this Zhao Yingming asked for less, but Lin Ruofeng knew Zhao Yingming's temperament, even if Lin Ruofeng didn't agree to him, he would definitely go, anyway, there was nothing to do, it was better to go and see the excitement.

Seeing Lin Ruofeng nodding, Zhao Yingming put his arm around his shoulder, "Let's go, brother will take you to see the world!"

Lin Ruofeng glanced at him, his shoulders shook, and the hand that Zhao Yingming put on his shoulder shook off, he was not used to being so affectionate with a man, looking at Qing'er's excited eyes, Lin Ruofeng said: "Well, then let's go, wait and talk to Han Xuhui first, otherwise it's so late now, we probably won't even see the ring, so many people." ”

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There are two flowers, one on each branch.

An area of the Rakshasa Siberian Plain.

A gust of cold wind blew, and Nikolaevich subconsciously shrank his neck, although in fact, as a sixth-order master, he was not afraid of this cold. Looking at the neatly lined up Rakshasa cavalry below, he thought of the battle of the Wolf Pass a few months ago, when Ye Lingyan's amazing knife left a deep impression on him, and the seven sixth-order masters who were forced to dodge with just one knife dodged one after another, and King Beamon relied on his thick skin and dry flesh in vain to resist, but was directly cut by the knife and cut a big wound that was deep and visible to the bone.

The orcs are really well-developed and simple-minded, and they were bewitched by the Holy See, and even the Rakshasa Emperor couldn't persuade them, so they insisted on attacking Da Zhao, and they lost three or four million, it didn't matter, the orcs reproduced too fast, and they couldn't control the population pressure, but the worst thing was that the Rakshasa cavalry who supported them was also wiped out by the Rouran cavalry. Orcs are born to be excellent warriors, but human beings are different, there is no long-term hard training, the consumption of countless resources, and there is no way to talk about elite soldiers, so the biggest loss in this war is the Rakshasas, and the losses of Da Zhao are some infantry, how can there be cavalry so expensive, and the price of training and arming a cavalry can get five or six infantry.

Seeing that a team of people in front of him was already close in front of him, and the dust that rolled up began to spread to his side, Nikolayevich hurriedly put away the thoughts in his heart.

"Have the emissaries of the Great Eclipse and Persia arrived?"

An eye-sick soldier next to Nikolayevich hurriedly took the leather whip from the speaker's hand, and Nikolayevich bowed and saluted: "Dear Peters the Great, the messengers have arrived, and they are in this tent next to me. ”

Peters the Great, who was dressed in a yellow robe, patted Nikolayevich on the shoulder, "Okay, go in and talk to them, Nikolayevich, you are doing a good job, from today you will be the Duke of Nikolayevich of the empire, and your fief will be changed to Vladivostok!"

Nikolayevich was overjoyed, the status of a duke would definitely allow his family to directly advance to a first-class aristocratic family, which was more exciting than any reward! Moreover, there was a fief of millions of square kilometers, and he hurriedly bowed and saluted: "Thank you for the praise of Peters the Great, Nikolayevich will definitely do better in the future." ”

"Haha, good!" A guard had already opened the curtain of the tent, Peters the Great bowed into the tent, and Duke Nikolayevich, who couldn't suppress his joy, also hurriedly followed.

The messenger of Persia, Peters the Great, was very familiar, the commander of Persia, Amer Khan, but the young man led by Da Shi was very eye-catching, holding a blonde woman, and he did not move at the entry of Peters the Great, and he seemed a little frivolous. Peters the Great is very angry, as an emperor, he actually has no respect at all, but in view of the current cooperative relationship, he still endured it, but his eyes are a little unkind.

Nikolayevich saw that the atmosphere was not right, and hurriedly whispered to Peters the Great: "Honorable Majesty, this young man is Liu Lu, the third prince of Dashi, and he may not know the identity of His Majesty, so let's introduce Nikolayevich first." ”

Peters the Great nodded, now is not the time to get angry, Nikolayevich hurriedly said to the people in the tent: "Messengers, this one next to me is the great Peters the Great of my Rakshasa Empire!"

Amer Khan hurriedly took a group of Persian subordinates to get up and salute, and Liu Lu, the third prince of the Great Food, found out that the old man in the robe in front of him was actually the emperor of the Rakshasas, and he also took his subordinates to get up and salute, although he was not the emperor of his own country, but after all, Peters the Great was a person of the same level as his father.

Peters the Great's face was a little better, "Welcome to my Rakshasa Empire, presumably the honorable envoys are here with sincerity, let me first introduce you to this big man behind me" After saying that, Peters the Great stepped aside, and everyone found that there was a mysterious person hidden in a black cloak behind him, and everyone was very curious.

Hearing the words of Peters the Great, the mysterious man took off his cloak and revealed an angular face, golden hair, dark blue eyes, and white skin, which was completely different from the face of the Oriental, which surprised the two envoys present.

"The great Pope has entrusted me with the messenger of the Holy Light to the Eastern Continent, and I am Cardinal John King Stephen. ”

"Cardinal Archbishop!" Amer Khan, the commander of Persia, and Liu Lu, the third prince of the Great Food Country, glanced at each other, and both saw a light of surprise in each other's eyes.

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