Bright Era

After agreeing with Ying Zheng on a series of reserves of grain and grass, and preparing the army to take over and other things, Lin Qi walked out of No.1 Glory Avenue with a helpless wry smile. Surrounded by thousands of family escorts, Lin Qi and Arda headed straight to the dock area north of the city, and rushed to the Gaul Empire along the Seine River on a battleship.

Because this mission is related to the changes in the most powerful neighboring country of the Gaul Empire, Holy Light I also sent Enzo with five thousand forbidden troops.

So Lin Qi’s group of people has a scale of tens of thousands of people, and there are also masters such as Ozy Nightmare hiding. Although it is only a 10,000-strong team, it is enough to cooperate with Shang Lin Qi’s just a battle to kill hundreds of demigods. Cope with any changes.

Following the Sein River all the way to the south, after entering Shengen Lake, Lin Qi and his party landed in Malun Town. Jia Wu was secretly summoned, and he asked him to mobilize his hands to inquire about the news of all aspects of the Great Yan Dynasty, and then Lin Qi and his party quickly rushed to Yancheng.

The Longshan family was rich in wealth, and the group of people rode high-end Monster-level mounts, so they only spent two days on the road and arrived in Yancheng, even one day earlier than the special envoy of the Temple of War.

The construction work was done, and the entire Yancheng became a huge construction site. This was the first impression Lin Qi and others had when they arrived at the capital of the Great Yan Dynasty. Based on the original city wall, a large number of civil servants have pushed out twenty miles of land, and a new foundation is being excavated, obviously preparing to cast a new city wall.

A large group of mages in black cloaks hovered in the air. They watched coldly as the ant-like intensive civil service was busy there, but they didn't mean to help. Although there are mages participating in the construction, the progress of the project can be at least ten times faster, but how noble is the identity of the mages, how can they condescend to help those civil servants do that kind of claysmith work.

When seeing Lin Qi, the mighty tens of thousands of troops approaching, a high-pitched horn sounded over Yancheng.

On this journey, Lin Qi and his party held special documents from the church and the Gaul Empire. The journey went smoothly, but the nobles and nobles along the way sent some soldiers to keep watch. Hearing the sound of the horn sounded over Yancheng, several noble knights of the Great Yan Dynasty who were accompanying them had already rode their horses towards Yancheng, and at the same time, a brigade of cavalry came out in Yancheng.

The newly appointed Imperial Marshal and Minister of Military Affairs of the Great Yan Dynasty, the Supreme Commander of the Imperial Army, Octavian, personally led out of the city with 20,000 heavy cavalry. Octavian, wearing a red armor, was riding a limb spouting intense flames. The Flame Demon Bear passed the cavalry brigade behind him, and rushed to Lin Qi first.

Sharp eyes swept across the faces of Lin Qi, Arda and others, and Octavian's tightly pursed mouth twitched a sneer: "Which one killed a hundred foreign demigods in World War I? Mr. Wann Longshan, whose Deer God of Icefield was also slashed by the sword?"

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

Octavian looked at Lin Qi up and down, but Lin Qi wore a set of illusion puppets with powerful functions to hide aura, and also wore a fascinating pendant. His whole body strength was reduced by the three seals of laws. From the outside, he was just an ordinary, fifties, bad old man.

Shaking his head, Octavian shrugged his shoulders: "Wow, it was beyond my expectation. You really killed so many alien demigods? But as far as I know, if any demigod wants to escape, there is no It is impossible to kill them with several times the power. I dare to ask how you did it?"

Lin Qi pondered for a moment, then he stretched out his hand and gently patted a small mountain hundreds of meters away.

With just a wave of physical strength, the air in front of Lin Qi's palm suddenly violently oscillated, and a devastating air shock suddenly appeared, turning into a black tiger and roaring up to the sky, towards the hill about 100 meters high. Yau pounced.

The black tiger flashed, and then the small hill was accompanied by the thunder of ‘Om’, suddenly turned into countless tiny dusts and floated up. The cold wind from the north blew the black and yellow dust, fluttering all the way to the south.

Octavian's face suddenly stiffened. He and dozens of aristocratic generals behind him looked at the original location of the hill, which was a hundred meters high and a hundred meters in radius, with confusion. They couldn't even speak for a while. Up.

Lin Qi looked at Octavian with a nice smile, and coughed slowly: "Although I am old and weak, as the business director of the Longshan family, I control the economic lifeline of the Longshan family, so it’s a mess like me. The old man still needs a little bit of self-protection power."

After a slight pause, Lin Qi smiled more brilliantly: "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 narrow barrier. Unfortunately, they never dreamed that among the people they sealed, there was a demigod like me who was much stronger than them."

Looking at Octavian with cold eyes, Lin Qi said faintly: "Just like you, they don't believe that I have enough strength to kill them, so they provoke me, so they are killed! Including the so-called Ice Deer God Assen Beers, although he is very powerful, he is only a demigod after all. In a world where gods can fall, why can't demigods be killed?"

The chilly voice of the sweet-scented osmanthus tree sounded in Linghai: "He was poisoned first, and attacked later. You didn't take any credit for killing him. I must solemnly remind you of this."

Lin Qi was too lazy to listen to Osmanthus's kind reminder. He squinted at Octavian and sneered, "Are you still satisfied with my answer?"

Octavian's face was green and without a word, the power of the physical body could destroy a hill in the air, and such power could naturally crush the 20,000 heavy cavalry behind him easily. When the difference in strength reaches a certain level, the number of people has no meaning.

With a bitter smile, Octavian was about to speak, and several men in black cloaks had quietly fallen from the air.

"Longshan family? We have always heard the name of this rich family recently. Originally, we thought it was just a very wealthy family, but we never dreamed that this family actually possesses such a powerful force. Money and force are combined. Together, this is power, this is privilege, and this is strength worthy of our respect!"

Several men in black cloaks bowed gently to Lin Qi and bowed: "Please come in, Earl Longshan, please come in, Your Excellency Wann Longshan, you will be the distinguished guests of the Great Yan Dynasty, if you are willing to be our friends. ."

Mr. Mo's soul vibrated violently, and he subconsciously got in touch with Lin Qi through the brand in his soul.

A gleam of light flashed in Lin Qi's eyes, the man who fell into the temple? These people are all fallen from the temple? And the man speaking is actually an old acquaintance of Mr. Mo? The black deacon in the Temple of Fallen Temple responsible for contacting peripheral agencies? There is no name, only the code-named "Shadow Wolf" Deacon?

Smiling and nodding, Lin Qi glanced at Arda: "Count, you should be tired after these two days on the road?"

Arda smiled frivolously, and slowly touched the coquettish mustache on her lips: "It's not tired to be tired, but I haven't made love to those little cuties for several days. Caesar Empire... Ah, no, the girls of the Dayan Dynasty are said to be famous for their enthusiasm, and they admire powerful heroes?"

Curving his arms to show off his muscles, Alda laughed incomparably: "Aristocrats like me who are young and more golden, young and promising, and have strong personal strength, they should cry and shout and take off their clothes and crawl. Go to my bed? I will let them understand that I am the real man!"

Lin Qi sternly didn't say a word, Octavian and other noble generals stared at Arda one by one.

But the shadow wolf deacon smiled nonchalantly: "We have heard of the name of Earl Longshan. We have prepared a grand banquet for you. All the noble ladies of the Great Yan Dynasty will be at this banquet. appear..."

Arda interrupted the Shadow Wolf Deacon: "In other words, can I do them all one by one?"

As the foreign affairs deacon of the mysterious organization of Temple of Fallen God, Deacon Shadow Wolf has seen countless scumbags in his long life. But he has to admit that in front of him, at this moment, the ‘Earl of Longshan’ here is an unprecedented scumbag he has seen in his entire life!

Octavian and other noble generals have already grasped the hilt, and even a few impulsive young nobles have already drawn half of the sword.

Lin Qi coughed lightly, and he slowly rode in front of Alda: "I think, if our count 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. I don't think our earl said anything wrong. If he can really mingle with the noble ladies at the banquet, then this is only due to his strength. "

Octavian ‘gaga’ laughed a few times, and he said dryly: "You really have nothing to say by saying that."

Lin Qi shrugged his shoulders: "Everything is clear at the banquet, what do you think?"

Arda waved his fancy little riding whip and laughed frivolously: "Oh, Wan En, don't talk nonsense with these guys who betray the monarch. I am only interested in women from the Great Yan Dynasty. As for What does the so-called negotiation actually have to do with us?"

Lin Qi shrugged, he took a deep look at Deacon Shadow Wolf, completely ignoring the existence of Octavian and others.

Was it the mysterious Temple of Fallen that was behind the change of the Caesar Empire? This is so interesting. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)

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