Chapter 115: Yue Ming’s return (III)

When he returned to Milan, Ye Yinzhu did not go to send Yue Ming, but asked her to go home directly and rushed back to the military camp. As Seedov said, after the battle in the extreme northern wasteland, everyone needed to calm down and practice and fully absorb the gains of this period. Only in this way can we get the greatest benefit from this experience, and Ye Yinzhu himself was no exception. His originally elegant temperament changed a lot after the killing, especially after using the God-Destroying Crossbow, a cold murderous intent often surged in his heart, which was something he would never want to see.

Time passed day by day, and the seven kingdoms and seven dragons were getting closer and closer. Although the Longqi Nus continent still looked calm on the surface, in secret, the situation on the entire continent was quietly changing.

The first thing that changed dramatically was the extreme northern wasteland. The three orc tribes unexpectedly did not have any intention of launching autumn plunder. The three tribes seemed extremely calm, and the three fortresses were even closed to the city gates. Not to mention humans, even orcs were forbidden to enter and exit.

Although there were much less threats from the extreme northern wasteland, the three northern countries led by the Milan Empire did not dare to take it lightly, and their troops were not reduced at all. At the same time, Milan, Ascoli, Florida, and Palermo, the four countries began to quietly dispatch troops in the country, advance to the south, and station troops in various important towns. Their intention to defend against the south was already obvious.

On the contrary, the four southern countries were not moving at all. Neither the weakest Kingdom of Arcadia or the most powerful Empire of Landias, there was no movement. At least the spies of the four Milan countries did not receive any useful information. But the more this happened, the more nervous the four Milan countries became. Secretly, they were ready to start a war at any time.

Under such a ten-year seven-nation seven-nation seven-dragon ranking battle became particularly important. This is a battle that shows the strength between the seven dragon cities and the seven countries. It is hosted by Falan. No matter which side wins the final victory, it will immediately boost its morale. Once the war really happens, it will have a much better momentum than its opponents. Therefore, the two camps in the north and south have been fully motivated this time.

After ten days of rest, Ye Yinzhu and the God of Death Five Hundred began a new round of training. The training was not as hard as Ye Yinzhu imagined. It was more important to let the newly joined 200 people reach a tacit cooperation with the original God of Death Three Hundred. These young warriors and magicians have grown a lot after fighting in the extreme north wasteland. Perhaps because of the contamination of the God of Death Three Hundred, most of them have become taciturn. The silent coldness makes them look more calm.

The departure time is finally coming. Although the Milan Empire borders França, Milan City is in the north of the empire. It takes at least about ten days of normal marching from Milan City to França.

In front of the military camp, the god of death stood neatly in front of the three commanders, Ye Yinzhu, Oliveira and Ye Hongyan. Even the fifty magicians were straight. Perhaps because of their title of god of death, these young warriors fell in love with black. The magician gave up his magic robe and put on black uniforms like the warriors, because they all knew that only the clothes would make their movements more agile.

There are no tough guys, because they are not ordinary soldiers, and the five hundred soldiers of the God of Death only have coldness and peace in their eyes. It seems that nothing has anything to do with them.

Ye Yinzhu stood in the center. At this time, everything in him had returned to normal. The magic of piano was magical. With Peiyuan's meditation song and his continuous practice, the negative effects brought by the Battle of the Far North Wasteland have disappeared. Now he is as if he had never experienced that killing. His eyes have become clear again, and there is no trace of murderous aura in his elegant temperament. No one can tell that this handsome and elegant young man could lead five hundred people to fight in and out of the world of the orcs in the extreme north Wasteland and return safely. But if he is particularly familiar with him, he can find out after careful observation. There is a layer of diaphragm deep in Ye Yinzhu's clear eyes, which covers the true emotions in his heart.

The God of Death Five Hundred gathered here because Seidov came. This time, not only did the No. 1 master of the Milan Empire come here in person, but also brought a lot of things.

Sidorf stood beside Ye Yinzhu. It was hard to see whether he was satisfied with the God of Death Five Hundred from his expression. His voice was always cold and calm. "Time is coming. You also know what Mai Lan did before this time. From now on, you must all obey Ye Yinzhu's orders. Except for him, even me will have no right to order you. Ye Yinzhu will be the supreme commander of your land. He will lead you to Falan. At the same time, I believe that he will bring you back a lot of places. Okay, now go and collect your equipment."

The God of Death did not move, and there was no movement. After listening to Seedorf's order, except for the slightly slight gaze in Oliveira's eyes, even the newly joined 200 warriors had no intention of objection. In their hearts, they even had a higher understanding of Ye Yinzhu than Seedorf. After all, their first life-and-death battle was led by Ye Yinzhu, and it was Ye Yinzhu who turned the tide at the last moment and brought them back to Milan alive. They all understood the danger of the seven kingdoms and seven dragons ranking battle. It was a battle of nine deaths. If there was a commander who was strong and took into account each of them, the chances of survival would be much greater.

Seedorf said coldly: "Why haven't you been to collect equipment yet?"

Ye Hongyan took a step forward and turned to face Marshal Seedorf, "Marrior, since you have ordered us to only obey Captain Ye's orders in the future, then from now on, we will only obey him."

Seidov nodded with satisfaction, "Good words. Yinzhu."

Ye Yinzhu nodded and said, "Okay, Brother Ye, just take everyone to collect the equipment."

"Yes." Ye Hongyan agreed, and her expression on her face did not change at all, and she strode away.

Oliveira did not collect equipment. His own equipment, including the Star Blue Battle Armor, was the only one that was not damaged in this Battle of the Northern Wasteland. At this time, he felt a strange feeling in his heart. What exactly did Marshal Saidov mean? The 300 Death Warriors he trained were so powerful that they were incomparable to other imperial troops, and even the quality of the Dragoon was far inferior. At this time, they were handed over to Ye Yinzhu, a student who had not graduated from the Milan Magic Martial Arts Academy.

Seidov said to Ye Yinzhu and Oliveira: "You are going to Milan this time to represent the honor of the empire. According to Your Majesty's latest order, I will not go with you, but will be accompanied by Master Yuehui, the president of the Imperial Magician Guild, and a member of the Imperial Royal Family. Yinzhu, before leaving tomorrow, I will send the ocean, remember your promise to me, and no matter what kind of enemy you face, you must protect the safety of the ocean. Tomorrow morning, the west gate of Milan City, Your Majesty will personally see you off."

"I will, Grandpa Sidorf."

Sidorf left, and before leaving, he made a gesture to Ye Yinzhu that only they understood. The God of Death received their equipment in an orderly manner. For the seven kingdoms and seven dragons, Silvio spent all his money this time. All 450 warriors were equipped with special armor and weapons were fixed. The fifty magicians each received a robe and staff sent from the Magician Guild, specially set for fire-type magicians.

The warrior's armor is cast from mixed stainless steel and Mitsunian. It not only has strong defense, but also has a certain magic resistance. Each set of this heavy armor is worth thousands of gold coins, which is several points better than the equipment of the Dragoon. The heavy sword and spear are cast from mixed diamond essence. Although these equipment are still quite different from the casting of the dwarf master, it is already priceless in the human world. The magician's robe and staff have more than 10% magic increase. The fire-attribute magic stones embedded on it are worth equal to the GDP of a medium-sized city in three years.

Although contracted monsters and mounts are not allowed in the ranking battle of the Seven Kingdoms and Seven Dragons, in order to facilitate travel, Sylvio specially transferred five hundred Eric Mind Dragons from the military for the 500th Death God to ride, making them become dragon cavalry at once. Even the equipment configuration of a legion of the Empire cannot be compared with the equipment value of these 500 people.

In the eyes of Oliveira and Ye Hongyan, such equipment was absolutely perfect for their 500-man team, but it was nothing in Ye Yinzhu's eyes. After all, after seeing the casting technology of the Dwarf Master, how could these ordinary armor weapons be seen by him? Looking at the Five Hundred Warriors of the Death God who were wearing bright armor, he was actually thinking in his mind what would it be if they replaced their armor with the Vajra Evil armor cast by the Dwarf Master.
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