All Gods: Lord’s Conquest

Presbytery.

A messenger reported the situation to Ye San.

"Your Majesty the Consul, members of the diplomatic missions from foreign friendly countries have arrived in Yongye City and have been arranged by Huadong to the college. Do you have any other arrangements?"

"They came here so quickly, I thought it would take several days." Ye San was stunned for a moment, thought for a moment, and said casually: "Since they are foreign friends and have a close relationship with my lord, we must not neglect them. Instructions If you go down, members of the mission will be treated the same as citizens of the empire.”

"yes."

The messenger nodded in response, and then asked:

"Then how to arrange the quota and order of using the empire's heavy weapons? The quota has been a bit tight recently. If we line up normally, we will probably have to wait for a long time."

Although these empire secrets can be used by many people at the same time, because there are so many people who qualify, the empire has to limit everyone's use time.

Therefore, it is not that simple to allocate a group of quotas specifically for members of foreign missions.

However, now that God's Majesty has reached an agreement with the other party, as a believer, he can only find a way to solve it.

"Since it is a transaction, we must abide by the rules and allocate a group of quotas for their exclusive use. They will not participate in the queue of imperial citizens." After thinking about it, Ye San still felt that it would be better to allocate a group of quotas. Although There is a high probability that he will be discussed for a while, but it doesn't matter.

"Any other questions?"

"Go back to your Excellency, Archon, no more."

"good."

Ye San nodded, and after talking about business, he asked curiously: "Those foreign friends, what do you think?" As the earliest member of the Ye tribe, he has been following Su Xingyu to help handle government affairs. Three has naturally had contact with other players' affairs.

But that was all decades ago.

After so many years of development, Ye San is still very interested in the changes in foreign countries.

Even if this is just a mission, it does not fully represent the strength of the other party.

But a glimpse of something tells the whole story. Through the performance of the mission, one can roughly guess the general situation of the opponent's forces.

This question was a bit general, and the messenger did not give an answer immediately and became silent.

Ye San didn't push him, and waited quietly for his answer.

After a while, the envoy replied: "Returning to your Excellency the Consul, in my opinion, foreign friends have their own merits. The older generation has a profound knowledge reserve. Even at the level of the entire empire, they are among the first-class scholars. As for the younger generation, most of them are extraordinary people with good talents. According to the empire's classification, most of them are between low-grade B and low-grade A. "

In order to facilitate classification and cultivate geniuses, the Eternal Night Empire divides cultivation talents into four grades: A, B, C and D, and each grade is further divided into upper, middle and lower grades.

Among them, Grade B means that it has the potential to hit the epic realm, while Grade A is bound to succeed and is expected to achieve the legendary realm.

Again, don’t be confused by the high-level extraordinary beings that can be seen everywhere in the demiplane and the void realm, thinking that high-level extraordinary beings are very common.

The strong are always the minority, and the weak are the majority.

"That's it." Yesan touched his chin with a smile on his face, quite satisfied with this answer.

Thanks to many blessings, the people of the Eternal Night Empire have now reached the C-level top level for the last time, breaking through to the intermediate level of transcendence without any threshold.

They also have no shortage of second-level geniuses. Even within the Evernight Empire, second-level cultivation talents are not considered geniuses.

To be called a genius, one must be at least first-class.

Therefore, after hearing about the situation of foreign friends, Ye San couldn't help but feel a little proud.

After all, the current prosperity of the Evernight Empire is partly due to him.

He is so proud.

"I'll take my leave first." Seeing that the consul did not continue to ask questions, the envoy did not stay any longer and immediately withdrew.

"Although we have sent many people over to study, we still need to have some exchanges. Dean, please make arrangements and see when a more suitable time is available. Arrange an exchange meeting for our boys so that they can Communicate with young people from foreign countries.”

"good."

"Now that the manpower hired from foreign countries has arrived, there is no need to waste time. Let the frontline battlefield speed up the progress. Don't delay it any longer and break through the Hundred Nations Alliance as soon as possible."

"Take orders."

The arrival of foreign missions, especially the arrival of the management staff hired by Su Xingyu from black merchants and teachers, gave the Evernight Empire a boost.

Again, the Eternal Night Empire may be lacking in other aspects, but its combat power is definitely sufficient, even far beyond it.

The fact that we were slow in fighting before didn't mean that we couldn't defeat it, but it was mainly because we couldn't manage it.

Now that the manpower is in place and there are no worries, the empire's army can completely let go and launch a fierce offensive against the Hundred Nations Alliance.

Even with the help of the Blood Empire, the Hundred Nations Alliance still could not withstand it and retreated steadily. The alliance's territory continued to shrink, and the Eternal Night Empire controlled more and more land in the northern continent.

And after decades of development, the previously occupied areas have returned to normal and have been completely integrated into the empire's territory and become part of the empire.

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Another plane.

On the endless grassland, diplomats led hundreds of people, waiting in place under the scorching sun.

Even in order to express their attention, the player even sent an incarnation of divine power to greet him.

They didn't have to wait too long. A pillar of space suddenly rose up. It was a hundred meters long and wide, almost occupying everyone's field of vision.

Behind the huge space gate, a cavalry legion of three thousand people slowly walked out, with steady steps and uniformity, as regular as a machine.

The first person to come out was not a human, but a ferocious skull head, with two eye sockets flashing with the soul fire representing undead creatures.

Standing at shoulder height, it looks like a horse. There is no trace of flesh and blood on its body. Its white bones are crystal clear and glow with a faint cold light. Looking at it from a distance, it gives people a chilling feeling.

The undead leader, who was riding a tall undead horse and wearing heavy black armor, was holding a long spear with a slender and sharp body that seemed to be able to pierce through any obstacle.

Wearing armor, his face cannot be seen clearly, and his eyes are flashing with a cold and strange light. This is an undead leader in the eighth-level legendary realm.

Behind him is a legion composed of undead creatures. It is not large in size but not weak in strength. Every warrior has reached the sixth level. After integration, the strength of this legion has even reached the level of the sixth level epic. level.

As the undead army walked out, the air of death began to condense, and then spread to the surroundings, affecting the surrounding environment and living creatures. The green flowers and plants underfoot gradually turned gray and lost their vitality.

"It's my imagination. Why do I feel a little cold?"

"Listening to what you said, I feel it too. It's really weird. With such a big sun in the sky, how can I feel cold?"

The aura of death that hits you head-on goes straight into your bones, chilling your heart.

This kind of coldness that hits the soul directly cannot be resisted by just a few clothes.

"This is the undead army. It has such a terrifying aura. It is much more powerful than any undead army I have ever seen."

"These are the reinforcements His Majesty the Emperor has invited. They are so powerful. With their help, there will be absolutely no problem in wiping out the Perlman Kingdom."

"It's no worse than the First Legion. How did you get this? It's terrifying to actually stack the strength of the undead creatures to this level."

Even though the divine envoy had notified them in advance and everyone was prepared, they were still frightened by this small undead army at this moment.

This is the residence of a Bloody Dawn and peripheral member. The player's name is Wang Feng.

After seeing the entire army of undead come out, Wang Feng's divine power incarnate and immediately greeted them with a smile on his face.

As the saying goes, don't look at the face of the monk but the face of the Buddha. Let's not say that the legion in front of us is very strong. Even if it is not strong, for the sake of the face of the boss behind the legion, he has to give it full respect.

"Ramos, the undead commander of the Eternal Night Empire, has met with you." Before Wang Feng could speak, the undead commander took the lead to dismount and greeted him respectfully, "My lord has issued an oracle. In the meantime, our generals will I will obey your orders and be at your disposal.”

The undead warriors behind him dismounted one after another and stood neatly beside the horse. Their eyes were cold and showed no emotion.

The undead clan has a strict hierarchy.

"You're welcome." Wang Feng smiled and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He was originally worried that the soldiers he hired would disobey orders, but he didn't expect to be so obedient, which also gave him enough face.

After a brief exchange of greetings, Ramos refused the reception banquet prepared by Wang Feng for them. As undead creatures, they were not interested in normal food, so they directly proposed to lead the undead army to the battlefield.

Wang Feng did not refuse, and he had no reason to refuse. After all, he spent a lot of money to hire other legions to come here just to break the deadlock on the battlefield.

Of course, with Wang Feng's strength, it is not impossible to fight. After all, he also has a sixth-level epic legion.

However, the opponent is not simple either. If you rely on yourself to fight to the death, the casualties will never be small.

So after much thought, Wang Feng still felt that it would be better to hire foreign aid.

Compared with resources, the elite warriors you cultivate are more precious. If you can reduce casualties, a few resources are nothing!

Wang Feng sent a cavalry squad and led the undead army to the battlefield.

In the blink of an eye, half a month passed.

As soon as Fang arrived on the battlefield, they encountered a "rebel army" consisting of tens of thousands of people. This was a mixed synthetic army with messy equipment, and some soldiers did not even wear armor.

"Undead Army, there is this kind of monster army on the opposite side? No matter, since they have the same banner, they are the enemy. Brothers, come with me and kill them!" The Perman Kingdom is a very powerful kingdom. With a population of tens of millions, by analogy, it is weaker than the three top kingdoms that the Eternal Night Empire is beating.

After nearly two decades of fierce attacks, Wang Feng finally pushed the front to the capital of the kingdom and occupied more than half of the land of the Kingdom of Perman. However, due to management problems and the fact that the Kingdom of Perman has not stopped resisting, rebels will emerge from time to time. come out.

These rebels, mainly led by the Royal Army, are not very strong. They are only at the average level of the same level and cannot be compared with their regular army.

However, it was such rebels that caused them a lot of trouble.

"Are these enemies?" Amos asked coldly, looking at the motley army rushing towards them in chaotic formation.

"Yes, Sir Amos, these are rebels from the Perlman Kingdom and are our enemies."

The guide who led the way did not panic. Even if the rebels were more numerous, he did not think that the rebels could hurt him. After all, he was well aware of the strength of the undead army beside him. "Please take action and defeat them." "

"good."

Amos nodded. Since he was determined to be an enemy, he would not be polite. He rode forward and drove out quickly, shouting loudly: "For the glory of the God of Death."

The undead knight behind him then let out a hoarse shout, his emotions were high, and the soul fire in his eyes suddenly swelled, as if it was about to shine through.

There was no fancy military formation, the undead commander was in front, and the undead army was in order, charging towards the rebels in a cone-shaped square formation.

"Even low-level creatures dare to challenge us." The rebel leader is not weak. He has reached the epic realm with extraordinary cultivation. Seeing the arrogance of the undead army, there is some disdain on his face.

"Come with me." With a shout, the rebel leader led hundreds of guardsmen to rush out, choosing a head-on approach and rushing directly towards the undead army.

"Die to me."

The distance between the two sides was less than a hundred steps. The rebel leader roared, and the legion soldiers gathered together. The terrifying scarlet sword energy slashed out and pressed towards Amos.

The power of this blow reached the peak of the eighth-level legendary realm.

"You don't know what you can do." Amos thrust out a spear, and the air of death gathered into a big spear and blasted away.

Bang——

Represents the decaying power of death.

It represents the power of Qi and blood of living beings.

Two nearly opposite forces collided together, and a big explosion immediately occurred. Red and gray covered the sky and rippled around.

"die."

The soldiers of the two legions were not affected in any way and continued to rush forward. When the two sides were close enough, the soldiers on the rebel side felt the strength of the undead legion, and their expressions suddenly changed.

"Sixth level legion!!!"

"Why is there a sixth-order legion here!?" The two armies collided, and Amos raised his gun and stabbed directly. The last thought flashed through the rebel leader's mind, and then he slowly fell to the ground.

There was only a bloody hole as big as the mouth of a bowl left on his chest.

"Death, death, death!" the undead knights shouted hoarsely, waving the long swords in their hands and slashing at the enemy, completely ignoring the attack.

One by one, the rebel soldiers fell to the ground, and hot blood spilled on the ground.

The rebels, who had only experienced a few battles and had not even reached the level of mid-level transcendence, were completely different from the undead army of the sixth-level epic.

This can't be called a battle, it can only be regarded as a massacre.

After just one charge, the rebels collapsed.

"Surrender, we surrender, don't kill us!"

"I surrender, I surrender, they encouraged me..."

"Spare your life!"

Facing the undead knight, the rebels could not even escape and had no choice but to lay down their weapons and surrender.