After agreeing on a series of reserve grain and grass to prepare for the army, Lin Qi walked out of No. 1 Glory Avenue with a helpless wry smile. Surrounded by thousands of family guards, Linzi and Alda went straight to the dock area north of the city, and rushed to the Gallic Empire along the Seine River on a warship.

Because this mission was related to the changes in the most powerful neighbor of the Gallic Empire, the Holy Light I also sent Enzo with 5,000 forbidden troops to accompany him.

Therefore, Lin Qi's group has a scale of tens of thousands of people, and there are also masters like Hazy Nightmare, although it is only a team of 10,000 people, but with Lin Qi's momentum of killing hundreds of demigods in one battle, it is enough to deal with any changes.

After following the Saine River all the way south and entering the Loch of St. Grace, Linzi and his party landed in the town of Malen. Secretly summoned Jiawu and asked him to mobilize people to find out the news of all aspects of the current Great Yan Dynasty, and then Lin Qi and his party quickly rushed to Yancheng.

The Longshan family was wealthy, and the group were all riding high-level demonic beast-level mounts, so it only took them two days to arrive at Yancheng on the road, even a day earlier than the envoy of the God of War.

The construction was carried out, and the entire Yan Moth was turned into a huge construction site, which was the first impression that Lin Qi and the others saw when they rushed to the imperial capital of the Great Yan Dynasty. On the basis of the original city wall, a large number of civil servants have been pushed outward twenty miles of land, and new foundations are being excavated, apparently in preparation for the casting of a new city wall.

A large group of mages in black cloaks floated in the air, and they watched coldly as the ant-like dense civilian servants were busy there, but they had no intention of helping. Although the progress of the project can be at least ten times faster with the participation of the mage in the construction, but the status of the mage is so noble, how can they deign to help those civil servants do the work of those and the masons.

When he saw Lin Qi's mighty army of 10,000 people gradually approaching, a high-pitched horn sounded in the sky above Yancheng.

Along the way, Lin Qi and his party carried special documents from the church and the Gallic Empire, and the journey was very smooth, but the nobles and nobles along the way still sent some soldiers to accompany them to keep an eye on them. Hearing the sound of the horn in the sky above Yancheng, several noble knights of the Great Yan Dynasty who accompanied him had already ridden towards Yancheng, and at the same time, a large number of cavalry poured out in Yancheng.

Octavian, the newly appointed imperial marshal and minister of military affairs of the Great Yan Dynasty, the supreme commander of the emperor's ** department, personally led 20,000 heavy cavalry out of the city, and Octavian, who was dressed in red armor, rode a flame demon bear with strong flames from his limbs past the cavalry brigade behind him, and rushed to Lin Qi first.

The razor-sharp gaze swept over the faces of Lin Qi, Alda and the others one by one, and the corners of Octavian's tightly pursed mouth hooked a sneer: "Which one is Mr. Wannin Longshan, who killed a hundred alien demigods in a battle and also beheaded the ice deer god under the sword?"

Lin Qi coughed lightly, he rode forward a few steps, smiled and bowed to Octavian: "It's me." ”

Octavian looked Lin Qi up and down, but Lin Qi was wearing a set of illusory puppets with a strong function of concealing aura, and he was wearing a mystical pendant, and the strength around him was all condensed by the three law seals, just from the outside, he was just an ordinary bad old man in his fifties.

Shaking his head, Yada weakly sparked his shoulders: "Wow, what a surprise to me, you really killed so many alien demigods?, but as far as I know, if any demigod wants to escape, he can't kill them without several times the strength, dare to ask how you did it!"

Lin Qi groaned for a while, and then he reached out and slapped lightly on a small hill hundreds of meters away.

With just a wave of power, the air in front of Lin Qi's palm suddenly shook violently, and a devastating air shock wave suddenly appeared, turned into a black tiger roared in the sky, and swooped towards the small hill about 100 meters high.

The black tiger flashed, and then the small hill suddenly turned into countless fine dust and floated up with a 'buzz' thunder. The cold wind from the north blew the black and yellow dust, and it flew all the way to the south.

Octavian's face stiffened suddenly, and he and the dozens of noble generals behind him looked at the original location of the hill that was hundreds of meters high and hundreds of meters in radius, and couldn't even speak for a while.

Lin Qi looked at Octavian with a smile and coughed a few times slowly: "Although I am old and frail, as the commercial manager of the Longshan family, I hold the economic lifeline of the Longshan family, so a bad old man like me still has a little bit of self-preservation power." ”

After a slight pause, Lin Qi's smile became brighter and brighter: "What's more, those stupid alien demigods, in order to prevent us from having a chance to escape, they used an artifact called the Heart of the Earth to seal us all in a very small enchantment. It's a pity that they never dreamed that among the people they had printed, there would be a demigod like me, who was much stronger than them.

Looking at Octavian with cold eyes, Lin Shu said lightly: "Just like you, they don't believe that I have enough strength to kill them, so they provoke me, so they were killed! Including the so-called Ice Deer God Bills, although he is very powerful, but he is only a demigod after all, in a world where gods and spirits can fall, why can't demigods be killed?" Guihushu's cold voice sounded in the spirit sea: "He was poisoned first, and he was attacked by people last." You didn't take much credit for killing him, and I must remind you of that. Lin Qi didn't bother to pay attention to Gui Huā's kind reminder, he squinted at Octavian, and laughed coldly: "Are you still satisfied with my answer?" Octavian blushed and didn't say a word, the power of the pure ** can destroy a hill in the air, and such a force can naturally easily crush the 20,000 heavy cavalry behind him. When the difference in strength reaches a certain level, the number of people is meaningless. Smiling bitterly, Octavian was about to speak, when several men in black cloaks had quietly fallen from the sky.

"Longshan family, we have been hearing the name of this rich family lately, originally we thought that this was just a very rich family, but we never dreamed that this family still has such a strong force. Money and force come together, this is power, this is privilege, this is strength worthy of our respect!"

Several men in black cloaks bowed lightly to Lin Qi and saluted: "Please come in, Earl Longshan, please come in, Your Excellency Wanen Longshan, you will be the honored guests of the Great Yan Dynasty, if you are willing to be our friends." Mr. Mo's soul shook violently, and he subconsciously passed the imprint in his soul and got in touch with Lin Qi. A ray of light flashed in Lin Qi's eyes, are these people from the Fallen God Temple? These people are all people from the Fallen God Temple? And the man who spoke was actually an old acquaintance of Merkson? The black-clothed deacon who was in charge of liaising with the peripheral institutions of the Fallen God Temple?

Smiling and nodding, Lin Qi glanced at Alda: "Earl, you should be tired after two days of travel, right?"

Alda smiled very lightly, and slowly touched the two coquettish mustaches on her lips: "I'm not tired, but I haven't made out with those cuties for a few days." Caesar's Empire...... Ah, no, the girls of the Great Yan Dynasty are said to be notoriously enthusiastic, and they worship heroes with great strength?"

Bending his arms to show off his muscles, Alda laughed very serially: "Nobles like me, who are young and rich, young and promising, and have strong personal strength, they should cry and shout and strip naked and climb into my bed, right? I will definitely let them understand that I am the real man!" Lin Qi kept a straight face and said nothing, and Octavian and other noble generals stared at Alda one by one.

However, the shadow wolf deacon laughed casually: "The name of Earl Longshan, we have also heard of it a long time ago. We have prepared a grand reception banquet for you, and all the noble ladies of the Great Yan Dynasty will appear at this banquet......"

Alda interrupted Deacon Shadow Wolf, "In other words, I can do them all one by one?" As the external deacon of the mysterious organization of the Temple of the Fallen God, Deacon Shadow Wolf has seen countless scum in his long life. But he had to admit that at this moment, the 'Count of Longshan' who was here was the best scum he had ever seen in his life! Octavian and other noble generals had already grasped the hilt of their swords, and even a few impulsive young nobles had already drawn half of their long swords. Lin Qi coughed lightly, and he rode slowly in front of Alda: "I think that if the Count of us can achieve his great goal, this is his strength, which also proves the Caesar Empire...... Ah, no, the noble ladies of the Great Yan Dynasty are absolutely wise beings. I don't think our earl was wrong about anything, and if he was really able to mingle with the noble ladies at the banquet, then it was only his strength. Octavian, quack, laughed a few times, and said dryly: "When you say this, you really leave us speechless. ”

Lin Qi guarded his shoulder: "I will see you at the banquet, what do you say?"

Alda waved his small pony whip and laughed lightly, "Oh, Wane, don't talk nonsense with these betrayed monarchs. I'm only interested in the women of the Great Yan Dynasty now, and as for the so-called negotiations, what does this matter actually have to do with us!" Lin Qi basketed his shoulder, he glanced at the Shadow Wolf Deacon deeply, and completely ignored Octavian and the others.

Is the black hand of the change of dynasty in the Caesar Empire actually the mysterious Temple of the Fallen God? This is so interesting. (To be continued.)