The King of The Worlds

At this moment, six thousand soldiers turned into the most iron-blooded and ruthless Shura, they raised their swords and fell, and the minions with low physical fitness were powerless to resist.

No matter in terms of number or strength, these minions are far behind the 6,000 army.

In just half a quarter of an hour, the entire street was cleaned, corpses were placed in disorder on the mainland, blood flowed out and gathered into a small river.

Fang Lan led the army, like a whirlwind, quickly swept past, and completely killed all the enemies who showed disobedience or viciousness at the moment.

"Don't worry, Your Majesty, General Fang Lan is someone who has been on the battlefield. We just need to wait here for his news."

Qin Lin laughed.

"Um."

Qin Yi nodded slightly, but he was still uneasy.

This feeling is a bit like the anxious, dazed, but worried expectation when waiting for his wife to give birth.

At this moment, the children on both sides of the street hugged each other and huddled together, watching them lagging behind and not keeping up with the army, their eyes rolled, as if they were curious.

The expressions on the faces of the few of them were not so scary, nor did they show any murderous intent, but at this moment they looked a little benevolent.

"Uncle, Uncle, are you here to eliminate those bad guys?"

The little girl, about five or six years old, asked in a trembling voice.

Her words were full of expectation, but also cowardice and fear at the same time.

"Yemuzi, shut up."

But as soon as she finished speaking, an older boy beside her, about 10 years old, stopped her loudly in worry.

After finishing speaking, he raised his head and looked at Qin Yi and the others in fear, knelt down on his knees, and pressed his trembling forehead to the ground.

"I'm sorry, my lords, Ye Muzi didn't mean to offend, please let her go."

The boy was trembling all over, obviously frightened.

Compared with powerful ninjas and respected adults, their lives are like rootless duckweeds, ants on the ground, and nothing worth mentioning.

Ye Muzi didn't know the disparity in their identities, but he dared to ask, which frightened him.

He was worried and fearful, but soon, a pair of feet appeared in front of his eyes.

"What's your name?"

The boy was taken aback, then secretly raised his head and glanced out of the corner of his eye, only to find that it was the young man.

Looking at his face, he seemed to be not much older than himself, with a faint, gentle smile on his face.

At this moment, the man in front of him felt like a big brother next door.

"My name is Corn."

The boy inexplicably gained courage and replied in a low voice.

"Corn?"

Qin Yi was a little surprised. He looked down at the boys beside the boy, who were equally timid but curious, and smiled slightly.

"Do you have a home? Which country is it from?"

Gu Mi was taken aback, and shook her head hastily: "No, my parents died in the war long ago."

"As far as the country is concerned, no country is willing to take in people like us."

"yes?"

Qin Yi was startled, and the next moment, he suddenly bent down and stroked Mi Mi's head.

"It's really hard work for you."

Hearing such words, Mi Mi suddenly had a sore nose, tears welled up, and she was about to burst out. These refugees are the most redundant existences in the world, especially children like him, who are despised by everyone.

Ever since he was a child, no one has ever said a word of concern to him like this.

"Thank you, my lord!"

Enduring the tears that were about to burst, Mi Mi said with a sob.

"I'm going to build a country here, a home for everyone."

"May I invite you to join me? Corn."

Suddenly, above his head, the man's words came again, making Mimi's whole body shake.

He can feel the sincerity of the words of the person in front of him,

Suffering a lot since childhood and being cold-eyed, Mimi has already been able to distinguish what is false and what is true.

"Is what your lord said true?"

This time it was Muzi who spoke.

But Mimi didn't stop, but waited for a definite answer.

These rootless people need a belief and a place of belonging too much!

"Of course it is true. I keep my promises, but I never tell lies."

Qin Yi smiled, and by the way made a face at Ye Muzi.

"You don't have to be afraid. Those who are fighting in front are my soldiers. They are helping everyone to clean up the bad ninjas that endanger the local area, and wait to kill them."

"I will trouble everyone to join me in building a country that belongs to me."

The gentle words were louder this time, so that the surrounding villagers could hear them clearly.

Still in a trance, the frail villagers couldn't help getting excited after hearing these words and slowly realizing it.

They all turned their heads and looked at Qin Yi, but they didn't speak. Some had expectations in their eyes, some were numb, and some were full of doubts.

"Excellent, my lord!"

Millet really believed this time, he said loudly and excitedly.

"Hehe, don't worry, you will be able to live a good life soon."

Qin Yi smiled.

He helped Mi Mi and Ye Muzi up. Although the little boys and girls had ragged clothes and dusty faces, their eyes were big and bright, and they could be judged from their outlines as standard beauties and handsome men, which were very attractive. favorite.

"Qin Lin, is there any dry food left?"

Waving, Qin Yi shouted to Qin Lin behind him.

The latter strode over, without any hesitation, untied the dry food from his waist, and handed it to Qin Yi.

Qin Yi then stuffed the dry food into Ye Muzi's arms.

"Eat! Haven't eaten for a long time!"

Ye Muzi stared at Qin Yi steadfastly, neither ate nor thanked, and the corn beside him blushed anxiously. Three seconds later, the dazed Ye Muzi burst into tears.

Qin Yi was stunned at first, but immediately after, he hugged Ye Muzi into his arms.

He understood the little girl's psychology very well at this time, this kind of touch, the happiness and care that came suddenly, had never been experienced before.

"Don't worry, everything will be fine."

"From today onwards, I assure you that everyone will have a good life."

Qin Yi said slowly.

This is a promise that belongs to the king, and a promise is more important than Mount Tai!

Seeing the two children in front of him, he seemed to see the people in his royal city, who were also suffering from this kind of hunger, this panic, and mental oppression.

From now on, these children, refugees, will also be his subjects.

For Qin Yi, all people are treated equally, there is no difference.

Yang Yi, Gandalf, and Qin Xiyao on the side also silently unwrapped the dry food and handed it to the children in front of them.

After that, Qin Yi and others continued to move forward.

But Mi Mi, Ye Muzi and the others ran excitedly on the street, shouting as they ran.

"My lord has come to save us."

"From now on, we will be saved."

"Don't be afraid, everyone. These people are here to save us. They will kill those demons and avenge everyone."

The childish but shrill words quickly spread throughout the streets, making the villagers startled, and they couldn't help but look at the soldiers who were scattered around and patrolling seriously.

"We are saved?!"