Surrounded by stars, the spring of the fourth year of Qingli still maintained its original confidence.
Although this self-confidence was slightly shaken when the three powerful men of unknown realms appeared one after another, it became stable as before.
"This princess is naturally an extremely precious bargaining chip, but this is the hinterland of the Lanye Empire and adjacent to that academy. It is extremely unwise to come all the way for this bargaining chip and dispatch nearly half of Qingyi's Heaven Realm experts. .”
"Of course it's a rare thing to live in, but if you ask yourself, it's not worth it."
"But there is a possibility, and this possibility is what makes you so crazy that you lose your mind."
"That's the Os Empire."
"Established in the name of eternity, Emperor Shuhua destroyed your homeland and established a great country on the ruins."
"Although Shuhua died in your assassination in the end, his country was not destroyed, and your country has not yet risen."
"The green-winged fire will never be extinguished, and your hearts will never die."
"So the only possibility is that this princess is just an excuse for you. The real target is still the child of that family, right?"
"The Os family is not a hidden clan, but the power of their bloodline is still superior. However, the inheritance of their bloodline must rely on marriage with another clan. Therefore, after Emperor Shuhua came, the bloodline of the Os family was still thin, and the bloodline of the Os family was still thin. The blood inheritance of the Si family is an easier way than triggering wars among empires."
"However, since that child last appeared in Qing'an City two years ago, he has disappeared from this world like evaporation. Since you took advantage of Princess Lanye to dispatch such a manpower, the risks you take must be matched by the rewards. A Jiujiu Of course it’s not enough for the princess, but it’s enough with the child.”
"In other words, the child actually came to Lanye and will come to the lake during this time."
"Really? Your Majesty the Marquis."
In the spring of the fourth year of Qingli, he was talking nonsense. It was obviously such a long nonsense, but the old man holding the candle did not stop him, so the others could only listen to him.
The Marquis of Qingyan, the reason why he got this title is because before he became a powerful man in the heaven realm, he was the Marquis of the Qingyi Empire. After the Qingyi Empire fell, he served as the initial backbone to form the Qingyi Front. Restoration organization. And this time, it was he who was in charge of this cross-border operation as the general person in charge.
In short, he is the top of the Green Wings top brass.
But at this time, he finally couldn't keep his calm expression.
"Why?" He could only suppress his horror and fear and asked why.
Why do you know? Why can you know?
Is this something that Dark Star verified? Or did he infer it himself?
There seems to be no difference, but it has a life-and-death relationship with their next plan.
"Sufficient information can be exchanged for truth, as long as the information you obtain is also true." Youyou said in the spring of the fourth year of Qingli: "The information Dark Star gave me was only about the mobilization of your forces. This cannot be concealed from them, but this The seemingly unreasonable transfer must be hidden in the inner rationality, and I didn’t confirm this until you appeared in front of me.”
Then he looked at Xiao Jiu behind him, rubbed his brows, and laughed regardless of the atmosphere, as if he had discovered something extremely interesting to him.
"The three emperors gathered together. I really didn't expect that the three great emperors were born one after another, and then each disappeared in the long river of history for a hundred years. Finally, this unprecedented grand occasion appeared for the first time. Although I don't know where the kid from the Os family was hiding to watch. This scenery is still very interesting.”
Saying this, he looked at the old man holding the candle in front of him: "Sorry, I reject your proposal."
Starting from the suggestion of recruitment by Marquis Qingyan, he suddenly changed the subject and delayed the conversation for nearly two moments with a secret he had just discovered.
Then, he flatly declined the old man's invitation.
It was as if he was just delaying for time, but the way he delayed was something Marquis Qingyan couldn't refuse.
But since he has refused, it means that the negotiations have broken down.
And he also frankly admitted that all this was his own inference and had not yet been reported to Dark Star.
Marquis Qing Yan sighed. He had a simple face and solemn and elegant clothes. Only nobles with the longest heritage could have such demeanor and heritage.
He was not angry, but spoke calmly and with regret: "Since the prince has no intention of surrendering, then please forgive me for the crime of regicide."
He was a great mage who was born as a marquis. Even if he really wanted to take action, he would have to use ancient rituals to identify himself as a monarch and his minister, indicating that he was committing regicide.
As he said this, the flame of the green candle flickered in his palm.
In the spring of the fourth year of Qingli, he shook his head and said with a smile: "Since I have delayed until now, I am naturally confident."
"You have all played your cards, and mine is just about to be played."
"Although I am a chess piece, I have never been conscious of being a chess piece. I'm really sorry."
Saying this, he hurriedly raised one arm above his head before Marquis Qingyan took action, and smiled sideways, his smile full of expectation: "The Golden Cross has not appeared in the world for four hundred years. If it appears today, it will probably give many people a headache. .”
A beam of pure golden light shot out from his hand and shot straight into the sky.
It was a beam of light as bright as gold, like the sun's rays rising from the ground, and then bifurcated ninety-nine feet away from the earth. It was like a golden roc bird suddenly spreading its wings, drawing a picture on the dark sky. A huge golden cross.
This cross runs through heaven and earth, standing majestic and motionless, full of ancient and majestic flavor.
In the spring of the fourth year of Qingli, he stood under this golden cross, smiling at Marquis Qingyan, who had to stop his hands and his face was full of shock and fear, and then said:
"Four hundred years ago, golden crosses like this were all over the continent."
"For every golden cross that rises, a 'city that never falls' falls."
"They started from the Seine Lake, killed Yanshi, drank horses by the Holy Lake, and washed their armor by the Broken Star Lake. Countless good heads fell under the knife, and they killed them all in the mountains of corpses and seas of blood."
"By the time you reached the Qingyi Empire, you were already frightened. Only a golden cross was erected in your capital. Within three days, the Qingyi royal family fled in panic, leaving only an empty city for the original emperor. No thought of resistance occurred."
"Now, the Golden Cross is standing again. Does Marquis Qingyan have anything to say?"
Marquis Qing Yan couldn't help but be filled with emotion when he looked at the symbol that he had never seen with his own eyes and had only read about it in his father's generation and in classics.
No matter how much their history books have been whitewashed, it is not difficult for those who have read that period of history to see the embarrassment and embarrassment they felt at that time.
Millions of troops are still thousands of miles away. I don’t know who made this cross in the capital of Qingyi Kingdom. Hundreds of thousands of troops kept collapsing. They were defeated for thousands of miles before they stopped to ask where the St Empire’s troops were.
At that time, the Stur Empire had just begun to set off.
Now that the three empires are standing at the same level, few people remember the invincible style that swept the world when the original emperor was born. No one will collapse and flee under this cross.
At that time, such examples abounded.
The erection of such a cross is the beginning of crushing and massacre.
"You all call me Prince. This is my codename, but codenames naturally have their own meanings, just like why weapons are codenamed weapons."
"I have been a chess piece for too long, and finally I couldn't help but want to play as a chess player. Naturally, many people were unwilling, so I had to shut up those who were unwilling."
Said leisurely in the spring of the fourth year of Qingli.
"So, the first card is played."
"The Blazing Legion, charge!"
The golden cross burned, forming a huge torch in the dark night.
Such a cross sign has only one meaning in the Sturt Empire army.
charge.
Defeat all enemies along the way and gather under the cross.
Xiaojiu heard rumbling thunder in the distance.
That wasn't thunder, that was the sound of galloping horse hooves.
Xiaojiu looked into the distance and saw a steaming sea of light.
"This is impossible..." Marquis Qingyan muttered.
Yes, this is impossible. Four hundred years later, who else will gather under the Golden Cross?
Moreover, this place is already the territory of the Feist Empire.
This is Lanye, the Lanye of Emperor Yuantai, a great empire that is not inferior to the St Empire.
How could the army of the St Empire appear?
"It was originally impossible." In the spring of the fourth year of Qingli, he nodded in understanding.
"However, their name is Blazing Flame, and they are the first and last legion on this continent."
