When Ren rushed to Nana's side, she was surrounded by a group of legendary strong men who were showing off their hospitality.
"Dear Dragon Daughter, do you have time tonight? I would like to hold a banquet in the palace to celebrate your great victory over the vampire giant."
"Miss Nana, the Erken family of the Southern Gem Kingdom welcomes you at any time."
"How is the situation with the commander?"
"Daughter of the Dragon, your power is shocking, and your beauty eclipses even the Valkyries..."
More than a dozen legendary human beings from various countries in the Southern Territory surrounded her and asked questions. Some were flatterers, some invited her to be a guest with various purposes, some directly courted her, and some were inquiring about the whereabouts of the soldier master.
Nana felt a little proud as she listened to everyone's enthusiastic flattery.
She is also a giant.
Quickly put your hands on your hips and give it a try.
It wasn't until someone praised her that she was more beautiful than the Valkyrie and said that even Princess Kesha was not worthy of carrying the White Dragon Girl's shoes, Nana's face changed, she felt a little guilty and uneasy, and she hurriedly stopped her:
"Okay, all of you, please be quiet!"
This group of people don't even know how to flatter someone, and they even flatter and disdain them.
Is Mrs. Kesha something that you can just make random comments about?
Nana has a strong desire to survive and never dares to offend the mistress of the family. After all, the boss is a strict wife and has no status at all in front of his wife.
Everyone didn't know why White Dragon Girl suddenly became unhappy, and they didn't dare to ask questions, so they all fell silent.
Black warrior Claude and legendary mage Dolan looked at each other and were about to ask something when their expressions suddenly changed and they turned to look behind.
Renn walked over slowly, holding a grass stem in his mouth and a leisurely look on his face.
"Boss!"
Nana flew into his arms like a swallow returning to its nest, with a smile on her face.
Ren smiled and rubbed her head, looked forward, and found that this group of people were all fifth-level powerhouses, including two high-level legendary powerhouses at the king level, and three mid-level legendary powerhouses who were comparable to the Prince of Darkness. The remaining nine people are all low-level legendary powerhouses.
Each of them is a being who dominates a country, has a great reputation and a high status in the Southern Region.
"It's the soldier master!"
"Sure enough, he didn't die..."
After seeing Renn's appearance clearly, these legendary strongmen from the Southern Territory were all in high spirits. They did not dare to neglect and hurried forward.
Claude Ramirez, the top strongman in the southern region of the mainland, "Lion of the Wasteland" took the lead, walked up to Ren, put his palms on his chest and heart, performed a standard knightly salute, and said respectfully:
"Salute to you, great King of Stars, Lord of All Arms!"
High-level legendary mage, friend of Elder Nine Stars, "Fire Controller" Dolan also immediately bowed and saluted.
The other ten legendary strong men all knelt down on one knee, completely without their usual arrogance. They lowered their heads and said with great respect:
"Salute to you, great Star King!"
This is already the highest etiquette in Saigon mainland.
The Sun King was born as a slave. He led the human rebel army to defeat the demons in the central region of the continent. After establishing the Sun Dynasty, he abolished all real kneeling rituals.
"Human knees are not meant for kneeling."
This is his famous saying.
From then on, the highest etiquette in the human kingdom is to kneel on one knee.
The status of the legendary strong men is high enough to talk to the king of any kingdom on an equal footing. Even when facing the emperor of the empire, they do not need to salute. Only the strongest human race or the emperor of the continent can make them bow their heads and offer the most humble courtesy. .
Ren looked calm, waved his hand gently and said, "There's no need to be so polite, everyone, please get up."
He has never liked red tape.
But since he became the strongest person in the human race, anyone unfamiliar with him would feel cautious and awe-inspiring when facing him.
There is nothing we can do about it.
For two thousand years, the Sun King, the Three Supreme Kings, William the Great and other powerful men have created a piece of the sky for mankind with every punch and kick. Their strength and majesty have been accumulated from generation to generation. Today, any
No one can ignore it.
After hearing this, everyone stood up.
The old mage Dolan touched the gray beard on his chin and said:
"There was a loud noise from the west just now. Was it you who took action? Is the ancestor of the blood clan dead?"
Ren smiled faintly, opened a corner of the field, and took out Palmer's blood core. The blood core, which was full of rich vitality, emitted a coquettish red light, staining his clothes crimson.
"this……"
When the old mage Dolan saw this, his eyes widened, his eyelids twitched, and he looked quite excited.
died?
Great, the death of an ancestor of the blood race is definitely good news for the human camp.
"Congratulations, Master, for killing the enemy."
"The King of Stars is indeed extremely powerful and invincible!"
"It's amazing. I killed the leader of the dark camp in the Faroran National War, and this time I killed the ancestor of the blood clan. Such a feat is comparable to that of two generations of human emperors!"
A group of legendary warriors stared at the blood core in the soldier's master's hand, their eyes slightly opened, showing awe, and they all opened their mouths to congratulate.
It's not all flattery, there is indeed admiration and admiration for this young and powerful man.
However, he became a demigod giant in his early twenties. He first killed the Doomsday General, and now he has returned as a god and killed another ancestor of the blood race. This performance has surpassed that of previous kings.
At least the Sun King and Storm War God in the same period were not so strong.
"Everyone has given it too much praise. It's just a trivial matter. It's not worth mentioning. It's not worth mentioning."
Ren waved his hand and said that this was a piece of cake, no need to brag.
Why not just kill the ancestor of the vampire clan?
Is he proud?
not at all.
Everyone sit down, don't do anything.
"..."
Everyone looked at the soldier leader who was smiling so wildly that his lips almost reached his ears, and they fell silent.
No wonder they can become the strongest of the human race in a generation, but they are just ordinary legends. This kind of realm of hypocrisy (thickness) and humiliation (face) if (without) grain (shame) is not something they can compare with.
"Your Majesty Ren, you are too humble. At the same age, no one can be better than you."
"Yes, in terms of talent, you are definitely the best in all time, eclipsed by the three supreme kings."
"I believe that under your leadership, we will definitely achieve a great victory in the Sixth Age camp war."
For a time, there was a flood of flattery.
Everyone praised the military leader in various ways, eloquently and endlessly, without repeating any words.
Mr. Lei felt comfortable. After listening for a few minutes, he put away the blood core of Palmer, the ancestor of the blood clan, pressed his palms and said:
"Okay, let's stop here for now. Although what you said is true, I am a pragmatic person. Let's get down to business first."
Everyone: "..."
(￢_￢;)
If it weren't for the expression of enjoyment on your face, why would we waste so much saliva?
Ren's expression became serious, and he first looked at Claude, the famous king-level powerhouse in the Southern Territory, the Lion of the Wasteland.
This powerful black warrior is tall and powerful, with well-developed muscles, as if every muscle is strong and full of power. He wears a steel helmet with gorgeous feather decorations, and the armor on his body is inlaid with shining gems, gorgeous And majestic, there is a shield hanging on his chest, on which is engraved the coat of arms and family crest of the Highland Kingdom.
"Claude, you are the marshal of the Highland Kingdom, and you have royal blood, right?"
"Yes, what is the Star King's order?"
"The southwest border of the Highland Kingdom is almost bordering the Lost Forest. Although the people in Weibo City have evacuated, some nearby cities may not be safe. In the next two months, I hope the royal family can organize a mass evacuation as soon as possible."
Renn gave the orders directly.
Black Warrior Claude hesitated for a moment, then nodded:
"I understand, I will handle this matter personally."
Relocating so many citizens is not an easy task. It is time-consuming and labor-intensive.
The price is high, and the royal family and nobles may not care much about the lives of these civilians.
But this was an order from the most powerful person in the human race, the King of Stars. He could only obey it and he had to do it well.
Renn nodded, looked at the old mage Dolan again, and said:
"According to the agreement signed by various countries after the war in Falorland, it is time to form the Holy Alliance Army. Master Dolan, you are responsible for connecting the countries in the southern region of the continent, gathering an army, and rushing to the Highland Kingdom."
Hearing this, the wrinkles on the old mage Dolan's face seemed to deepen, and he smiled bitterly and said:
"Isn't this... a bit hasty? Farolan, the two empires haven't integrated their armies yet, and the Southern Region's actions are even slower. The countries haven't even come up with a specific plan."
"That's exactly what you're going to do."
"..."
"The ugly words are ahead. If you and the kings of the Southern Territory are in trouble, I won't force it. Dark Cloud Fortress and the Demon Emperor are hidden in the Lost Forest. It's best if you are willing to deal with them yourself."
Old mage Dolan's expression changed, he clenched his staff and said hurriedly:
"Okay, old man, I will make a few more trips to make sure the kings of all countries unite and send out troops as soon as possible!"
Just kidding, without the help of the Central Territory, relying solely on the strength of the countries in the Southern Territory, it would be a waste to face the dark camp with the Demon Emperor sitting there.
Since the rise of mankind, the central region of the continent has been the most prosperous and powerful region of the human camp.
Faloran is located in the Central Region of the Continent, and is almost in the center of the Central Region.
To the east of Falorland is the Nokman Empire, to the west is the St. Joan Empire, to the southeast is the Kingdom of Qiushan, to the northwest is the Principality of Ron, and to the north is the Kingdom of Bokemia - the "Emerald Kingdom", the headquarters of the Natural School location.
These countries are all very close to Falorland, the hinterland of the Central Region. Although they are not necessarily bordering each other, they are at most separated by a few small countries or no-man's land.
In other words, all the above countries are within the scope of the Central Continent!
The headquarters of the two major empires, three of the four major organizations, the Natural School, the Demon Hunter Association, and the Church of Light are all in the central region of the continent.
Only the headquarters of the Steam Alliance is the Silver Eagle Federation in the western region of the mainland.
The Galaxy Kingdom just established by Ren is also located between the Kingdom of Falorland and the Kingdom of Qiushan, and belongs to the hinterland of the Central Region.
This shows the status of Zhongyu in the human camp.
The other four domains combined are not as good as the middle domain.
"What about that vampire army? How to deal with it?" Black Warrior Claude couldn't help but ask.
The troops of Blood Monarch Heiro are approaching the Lost Forest. Even if they choose to go around, they will inevitably fly through the airspace on the border of the kingdom.
Moreover, he received news that the Blood Queen's army was about to arrive here and would join forces with the Blood Lord Heiro's army near the Highland Kingdom.
"Ignore them."
Ren looked at the puzzled legendary powerhouses and explained, "I will talk to the two vampire armies later to ensure that they will not affect humans."
How to guarantee?
Is it possible to make a three-part agreement with those vampires?
Black Warrior Claude still had some doubts in his heart, but he refrained from speaking.
Since the war leader has sworn the promise, the prime minister must be very confident, and there is no need for him to worry too much.
"Okay, you all go back and prepare. Notify the kings of various countries and the city lords of the independent city-states to gather their armies for a camp war."
After Ren said these words, he took Nana away and quickly disappeared into the horizon.
The legendary powerhouses looked at each other, then dispersed and returned to their respective countries.
Black warrior Claude looked at the backs of everyone, looked back at the old mage, and couldn't help but say:
"It depends on the soldier master... he seems to want to join forces with the Blood Queen to deal with the Demon King."
"Isn't this normal? The Blood Queen broke up with the Demon Emperor and started a rebellion. There is no turning back. The enemy of my enemy is my friend."
"But can those vampires believe it?"
"trust?"
The old mage Dolan shook his head and said calmly, "This is not important. Trust is never a necessary condition for alliances. As long as the interests are consistent, angels and devils can unite.
As for who can have the last laugh, it all depends on their own abilities.
The giants have their own ideas. They are the chess players. Claude, you don't need to think too much. This is not a question we should consider. "
In fact, he had doubts about this before.
A few days ago, he used magic communication tools to ask for help from his old friend, the Nine-Star Elder of the Natural School, and asked how to deal with the vampire army.
Elder Jiuxing told him to just watch and not interfere.
"What if the vampire army slaughters our town?"
"Don't worry, this won't happen."
"You have an agreement with the Blood Queen?"
"You can understand it that way."
Elder Jiuxing answered him this way.
Moreover, the two vampire armies rushed all the way into the Southern Territory, and they did not take action against humans along the way, which made him feel relieved.
…………
The army of Blood Lord Heiro has arrived in the Highland Kingdom.
Their airship did not fly directly into the kingdom, but chose to go around the no-man's land on the border.
On the land, mountains rise and fall like dragons and snakes, with dense trees and exotic flowers and plants. Occasionally, some mutated beasts can be seen roaring in the mountains and forests, and all kinds of frosty sky compete for freedom.
The vampire monarch Hailuo stood on the deck of the airship, looking left and right, looking slightly nervous.
Suddenly an unknown female dragon appeared and beat away Palmer, the ancestor of the vampire clan. But he didn't know what the outcome would be and whether Palmer would come back to kill him again, so he was naturally uneasy.
Lucia, on the other hand, looked calm.
Now that the White Dragon Girl has appeared, the soldier master must be nearby.
Some time ago, she served Ren closely for nearly two months, serving tea, pouring water, giving him a bath, attending his bed, and being intimate with him. She knew him very well.
The little man is full of bad intentions. Now that he has taken action, there is a high probability that Palmer will be gone.
Not long after, eight war airships flying the flag of the Bloody Queen and two black floating fortresses flew over from another direction.
Hailuo, the blood king's eyes lit up, and he was a little excited. He immediately spread his blood-colored bat wings and flew over.
"Lord Abu, you are finally here."
He held Abu's hand excitedly, as if he had been wandering for half his life and finally met his master.
In fact, I'm just a little scared.
After all, it was a job of rebellion. He was just an ordinary vampire monarch, how could he withstand such pressure.
You must quickly hug the boss’s thigh.
The vampire monarch Abu is tall, more than two meters tall. He looks like a giant standing in front of the 1.7-meter Hailuo. He puts a broad palm on his shoulder and says in a calm voice:
"Heiro, you have worked hard these days. Your loyalty to the Queen has withstood the test without any falsehood. I am very pleased.
Don't panic, this is just the beginning, the highlight is yet to come. "
Hero: "..."
(?灁?)
Even at the beginning, he couldn't bear it. His little arms and legs couldn't stand the torment.
Fortunately, he won't be taking the lead next time.
Hailuo decisively swore an oath of allegiance to the queen in public, and officially handed over the command of his vampire army to Abu.
The two armies merged to form a larger team and headed towards the Lost Forest.
"What, you said Palmer has fallen?"
Hero soon learned of the death of Palmer, the ancestor of the vampire clan, and was surprised.
Abu's eyes were full of blood, he looked back and said:
"Well, just half a day ago, I had a feeling that one of the second-generation ancestors of the vampire family has completely died. There is no doubt that it is Palmer."
"That White Dragon Girl is so powerful?" Hai Luo looked in disbelief, "I heard
Some people said that the last time she appeared, she was only at the level of a demigod. How come she was able to kill the ancestor of the vampire clan in less than half a year? "
This rate of progress is astonishing.
Abu said nothing, too lazy to explain.
For gods, there are some ways to significantly improve the strength of their subordinates in a short period of time.
With the help of the Queen, he became a vampire giant, not much weaker than Palmer.
"I have something to do, so I need to leave first."
Rukia suddenly spoke.
She said hello to Abu and Hai Luo, and the golden wings of light spread out behind her, bathing in golden flames all over her body, soaring straight into the sky.
………
The night sky is deep and lonely, full of stars, and a cold crescent moon hangs under the mountains in the distance.
In the highland kingdom, in a small town on the border, the atmosphere is quiet and peaceful, the moon is dancing, and the windows of some small buildings transmit a dim, warm light.
The best hotel in town, the lights were on on the second floor, and Ren was sitting on the sofa, holding a book of poetry in his hands.
"Now that you're here, come in."
A gust of wind lifted the curtains, and golden light came in.
Lucia's sassy long hair was flying, and there was a bright smile on her crystal-white face. Her light green hunting suit was cool, revealing her sexy waist, and her slender snow-white legs with vivid and smooth muscle lines were wearing combat boots. come over.
"Owner."
She squatted in front of him, stroking his knees with her palms, looking docile and well-behaved.
Ren put down the poetry book, raised her chin with his hand, stared at her beautiful face, and said:
"Yes, Sister Lucia is getting more and more beautiful. Are you coming here tonight to sleep with her?"
Hearing this, Lucia remembered the wasteful days when she was by his side for those two months, and a blush appeared on her pretty white face.
She couldn't help but roll her eyes at him, squeezed his thigh, and said coquettishly:
"Bah, you little rascal, you're full of bad ideas. It was obviously you who sent the signal for me to come here. I don't want to see you."
Renn chuckled, pinched her cheek, and said:
"Okay, sister, don't be angry. If you have any dissatisfaction, tell me in bed tonight."
Lucia slapped his hands off, stood up, fiddled with her bangs, and pouted:
"I don't have time to stay with you tonight. Where is the butcher knife? Give it to me quickly."
"A maid dares to talk to the man of the house like this. Isn't she in need of punishment?"
Ren glared at her, and with a casual stroke, he took out the ancient artifact "Butcher's Knife" and the blood core of Palmer, the ancestor of the blood race, from the domain space, and handed them to her.
Lucia looked at the ferocious bloody butcher knife and the blood core filled with infinite life breath, her beautiful eyes filled with brilliance.
"Is this a butcher's knife?"
Actually killed Palmer.
She had no doubt that Ren could defeat Palmer. Before he became a Star Lord, he was already capable of overpowering him, let alone being promoted to the sixth level now.
Maybe you can defeat it, but that doesn't mean you can kill it.
As a former female prince of the blood clan, she knows how tenacious the vitality of the blood ancestor is. To a certain extent, a blood ancestor may be harder to kill than some weak gods.
Lucia used the storage ring to put away the butcher knife, holding the blood core of the ancestor of the vampire clan in her hand, observing attentively, with a little curiosity in her eyes.
She has never seen such an advanced blood core.
"The little man is quite capable."
She looked at him with a smile.
Under the bright light, her skin is gleaming white, her plump and attractive figure, her gentle temperament, and her intellectual and sexy style are all perfectly revealed.
Ren was a little moved, so he put his arm around her waist, pushed her to the table, and held up a long leg as white as jade.
Lucia's face was slightly red, and she was about to scold him when her face suddenly changed. The golden light in her right hand condensed, and she shot a golden cone of light at the window.
"Bang!"
A pale palm suddenly stretched out
Come, the bright red blood flow lingers, and with a gentle pat, the golden light cone is shattered.
The tall blood shadow climbed over the window and fell to the ground. The rich blood spread. Abu's hair was dancing, and his eyes were burning with extremely red blood flames. He stared at Ren with cold and sharp eyes.
Ren picked up Lucia and threw her behind him. He held it in his right hand, and a ball of blue particles shone, condensing into a blue blade.
Abu wrapped his hands around the bloody tornado and pulled out a big sword with ferocious serrations. The sword was dark red and filled with evil energy.
"Wait, he's not the enemy!" Rukia shouted.
Clang!
Both Ren and Abu selectively ignored her words, and rushed towards each other. Their swords clashed. The blue sword light and the blood-red sword edge collided, but no movement broke out. The sword blades just touched each other and buzzed with each other. few times.
"clank!"
Two crisp sounds came out.
The faint blue sword light shined, and the star sea light points emerged, dispersing the bloodshot eyes in the room.
Abu took the initiative to distance himself, took a few steps back, held the burning magic sword in his hand, and said:
"You are strong, I am no match for you."
"I guess you're not here to compliment me."
Ren stood with the knife in hand and narrowed his eyes.
No one spoke anymore.
In the room, the two men looked at each other silently, as if lightning flashed in the air, and the atmosphere was solemn.
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