On the other hand, the Infantrymen were advancing swiftly. However, they came to an abrupt halt when they were 10 miles away from the Fortress. The Infantrymen and the other legions who didn't charge raised their weapons high and let out three shouts before retreating slowly.
Of course, when they retreated, they were facing the Mjolnir fortress.
Seeing this scene, Jyker was stunned for a moment. When he understood what was going on, he was so angry that his nose was crooked.
This was a demonstration of blatant contempt. When did the Milan people become so bold? If it weren't for Jyker's determination, he really wanted to immediately lead the Orc army out of the fortress to fight the Milan army to the death.
Jyker slammed a heavy punch on the city wall and cursed, "Bastard."
The Milan army obviously had no intention of returning to Holy Light City. After returning to their previous position, they actually rested in the same place. When the Orc soldiers on the Mjolnir fortress just relaxed, the Milan army began to advance again.
No matter what the real purpose of the Milan army was, whether they were really going to launch an attack this time or not, how could the Orc soldiers dare to be careless? Therefore, the atmosphere on the fortress wall became tense again.
However, just after they put their bows and unsheathed their swords, they saw the enemy retreating like the tide.
On the battlefield, the Orc tribe had never encountered such a situation, and naturally, the same was true for Jyker. The Milan army seemed to be sure that the Orc army did not dare to leave the fortress. It was as if they were toying with them. For the entire morning, they had made several charging postures, but when they were outside the range of the fortress, they quickly retreated.
In this way, the soldiers of the Milanese Empire could exercise their bodies every once in a while, and their combat power remained very strong.
What's more. Since the battle with the Orc tribe, they had not been as happy as they were now. Although it was not a real battle, the Orc tribe did not even dare to leave the fortress just by scaring them. When had such a situation ever happened before!
The Milan soldiers could be said to never get tired of toying with the Orcs of the two tribes. Therefore, after charging and retreating several times, not only did their combat power not weaken, but their momentum became stronger and stronger. Not only could the body maintain its temperature through continuous activity, but it could also maintain its excitement.
In contrast to Milan's army. Even though there was no battle, the Orc soldiers on top of the city wall were in more pain than a real battle. Many Orc generals had already asked for Jyokel's help. They requested to go out of the city to fight. However, they were all rejected by Jock Cole.
Tension could easily make people tired, and the passive defense made the morale of the warlike Orc lower and lower. Adding on the fact that the early winter in the Extreme Northern Wastelands was extremely cold, Orc, who had been standing on top of the city walls, did not dare to move. They were starting to feel dissatisfied with Jyker, especially the Raijin Tribe's Orc. From how they saw it, Jyker was far inferior to their Guti Tribal Chief. If the Guti Tribal Chief was here, he would never allow the humans to humiliate him like this.
Ye Yinzhu had already returned to Martigny's side. Hai Yang and the Horned Eagle Knight also returned to the sky. Oliveira led the Horned Eagle Knight regiment to cooperate with the Milan army below. When the Milan army charged, the Horned Eagles in the sky also charged. They would even occasionally release a few arrows at the Orc tribe. Although it did not cause any damage, the provocation was extremely strong.
Martigny was also very happy at this time. Sure enough, as Ye Yinzhu said, the main force of the Orc tribe should not be in the fortress. Otherwise, why did they not come out to fight after being played like this? This was not Orc's style!
However, the feeling of training on the battlefield while the enemy did not come out was really good. It was also very beneficial to improve the morale of his side. This kind of feeling was not common.
"Yinzhu, it's already noon. After being excited for the whole morning, it's time for our warriors to return to the city to eat and rest."
Ye Yinzhu smiled slightly. Although he could not see, he knew that the gap left on the fortress last night, in addition to the pressure brought by the army's pressure on the Orc tribe today, he was not afraid that the two tribes would not retreat their main force.
This morning's torment should be enough.
As long as the Golden-Armored Army that chased out received the news, they would definitely rush to the rescue immediately. If they did not find out that they had returned in the afternoon, he was afraid that they would really launch an attack on the Thor's Hammer fortress. He never thought that he was absolutely right. Therefore, at any time, he would have two sets of plans to deal with it.
"Alright, you decide."
Ye Yinzhu said with a smile.
Immediately, Martigny ordered to sound the gongs to retreat. The Milan army and the Zither City warriors retreated slowly towards Sacred Light City.
At the top of the Thor's Hammer fortress, even if Jyker was stupid, he knew that he had been fooled. These Milan people did not have the intention to attack the fortress at all. They were just scaring him.
Bastards, these bastards, what are they doing? He pressed his hands on the solid top of the city wall, and the soil under his palms could not help but creak.
"Chief, let us send out troops to attack."
A lion-man general roared. No one would be in a good mood after being fooled like this.
Jyker shook his head. How could he not want to go out of the city to attack? However, although the Milan army did not really attack this time, they sent out all of their main force. Although they were retreating now, their formation was not scattered at all. Moreover, they were retreating towards his side. Once he sent out troops to attack them, it would definitely not be good.
"I didn't expect the dignified Tiger King to be so cowardly. The people of the Raijin Tribe are not cowards. If you don't dare, I will go."
That lion-man general obviously had a high status in the Raijin Tribe. As soon as he said that, he immediately received the support of many Raijin Tribe generals. He turned around and was about to walk down the city wall.
"All of you, stop right there. Those who dare to disobey the military order will be killed without mercy. "
Jyker roared, and his whole body's aura surged. How could the anger in his heart be small? However, it was really disdainful for him to explain to these lion-men in front of him why they did not attack.
The lion-man general who spoke previously said disdainfully, "Your Excellency, please remember that this is the Thor's Hammer fortress, not your Ares Fortress. "Even if our Chieftain is not here, don't try to show off your power here. Hmph."
On top of the city wall, be it the soldiers or generals, most of them were from the Raijin Tribe. In an instant, a large number of Orc warriors raised their weapons, and the two Orc tribes glared at each other. The anger caused by the Milanese Empire's threat was about to explode on their own side.
The anger in Jyker's heart had risen to the peak, but he also knew that once internal strife broke out and the two tribes' armies rebelled, it would be a disaster for the tribe, and only the Milanese people would benefit. Just as he was hesitating about what to do … Suddenly, a messenger ran to the top of the city wall.
"Report — Chieftain Guti has returned with his troops, and they have reached the north gate."
Upon hearing this news, the Raijin Tribe's soldiers immediately revealed a look of joy, and each of them became even more arrogant. They glared at Jyker and refused to budge, as if to say, 'Now that our Chieftain is back, let's see if you, the Tiger King, can still be so arrogant.'
Unbeknownst to them, Jyker also secretly heaved a sigh of relief. At the very least, the situation of an army mutiny would not happen again.
Guti had always been swift and decisive, and it didn't take long for him to arrive at the top of the city wall under the escort of his personal guards. His Gold Legion and Jyker's White Tiger Legion were still in the process of entering the fortress.
"What's going on?"
As soon as he arrived at the top of the city wall, Guti noticed the tense atmosphere between the two sides. He immediately frowned and gave Jyker an inquiring look.
Jyker snorted coldly. "Ask your men. If you had held back for a while longer, I'm afraid the Thor's Hammer Fortress would have become lively. "
Before Guti could ask, the lion-man who had been yelling at Jyker ran to Guti's side angrily and explained what had happened in detail.
Gutti's face turned gloomier and gloomier as he listened to Gutti's story, especially when he saw the huge crack on the city wall.
Jyker didn't say a word and let the lion-man explain what had happened. On top of the city wall, the Orc warriors on both sides were waiting for the Lion King's decision.
"So, you're the one who took the lead in disobeying Chief Jyker's orders?"
Guti looked at the lion-man general from the corner of his eyes.
The lion-man general didn't sense anything wrong with the atmosphere, and he proudly said, "Chief, how can the dignity of the Raijin Tribe be trampled on by mere humans? The War God Tribe may be cowards, but the Raijin Tribe is not. As long as you give the order, I am willing to lead my troops out of the fortress and teach the Milan a lesson. "
"Good, good, good. You are loyal to me."
Suddenly, a trace of intense killing intent flashed through Gutti's eyes. She turned her body halfway and kicked the still somewhat complacent lion-man in the chest. The clear sound of bones breaking almost spread throughout the entire city wall. The lion-man's body was blasted away like a cannonball, and he crashed heavily on the city wall.
Seeing this, Tiger King Jyker's expression became a little better.
Large mouthfuls of black blood gushed out of the lion-man's mouth, and his internal organs had been completely crushed by Guti's kick. His eyes were filled with disbelief, and he said with difficulty, "Why, why …"
Guti roared, "You still have the guts to ask me why? What order did I give before I left? When I wasn't around, Chief Jyker was in charge of everything in the fortress. The War God Tribe is our ally, our brother. You dared to provoke Chief Jyker's authority, which is equivalent to provoking my orders. No matter what, you deserve to die for causing conflict between the tribes. "
As he spoke, he swept his gaze across the generals on the city wall, scaring them into lowering their heads and not daring to make a sound. How could they not know how domineering Guti was?
Guti strode up to Jyker and raised his right hand in front of the soldiers of the two tribes. He thumped his chest and bowed slightly. "Brother Jyker, I apologize for my subordinate's mistake."
Guti was an intelligent person. He sensed the threat of the Beaumont Behemoth and the four hidden mythological beasts, and the two tribes had just reached an agreement to cooperate. Under such circumstances, he could not let any ill feelings arise between himself and Jyker. Santos had led hundreds of Beaumont Behemoths into the Far North Wastelands, and he would definitely be a great threat to the three tribes in the future. Under such circumstances, the three tribes could only work together to better deal with everything and maintain their rule. Working together without any barriers was the most important thing.
Since Guti had already apologized, Jyker's anger naturally subsided. He grabbed Guti's arms with both hands, and said, "Big Brother Guti, don't say that. My subordinates are immature, and it has nothing to do with the friendship between our two tribes. Let's let bygones be bygones. Let's discuss countermeasures first. "
Guti nodded, and then waved his hand, ordering his subordinates to return to the team. Killing the chicken to warn the monkey was enough. He was absolutely reluctant to kill the Raijin Tribe's generals who had caused trouble. Jyker obviously understood this and did not pursue the matter.
The two tribal chiefs came to the top of the city wall. Guti looked into the distance and saw the Milan army slowly retreating to Holy Light City. Their line of sight was very good today. Although they were a hundred miles away, they could still vaguely see the thick walls of Holy Light City.
Jyker said, "I don't know what these Millonians are doing. Their army has been arrayed since early in the morning, including the infantry and air forces that caused heavy losses to our army yesterday. They look like they are ready to charge at any time. But until now, they have not launched a real attack. They just keep charging forward and retreating. "
Guti looked at the huge crack not far away, "What's going on?"
Jyker said, "When I received the report yesterday, it was already like this. Our air force said that they only vaguely saw a small group of cavalry rushing to the front of the fortress. They went around in a circle and went back. They seemed to have shouted something, and then the city wall became like this. The cracking of the fortress wall has a great impact on our army's morale. There are already many people privately saying that this is a devil's curse. "
"Nonsense, what curse? Even if there really is a curse, it can't appear on the walls of my Mjolnir fortress. Curses are just a kind of dark magic. Our fortress has a magic ban domain. No magic can be effective. This shouldn't be magic. "
Jyker smiled bitterly, "I also understand. So, I ordered that no one is allowed to spread the curse. However, the walls of the Fortress were cracked open. This doesn't seem to be caused by humans at all. Even a single-target forbidden spell can't produce such an effect. But the truth is in front of us, and I really can't understand it. I'm still waiting for you to come back to solve my doubts. If it wasn't for the wall being broken, I wouldn't have sent people to inform you. If the Milanese Empire can do this every day, I'm afraid our fortress … "
Guti's expression was very ugly, but he was relieved that Jyker didn't do anything wrong during the time he was away. Even if he was here, he couldn't have done better than him. But what exactly are these Milan people doing? Just a demonstration? They also have an air force, and it's not difficult for them to detect that the Golden-Armored Legion isn't in the fortress. But what's the use of showing off? It's just putting some pressure on the fortress, and there's no substantial benefit.
Suddenly, a thought flashed in Guti's mind, and his expression suddenly changed. "Oh no, we've been tricked."
Jyker was startled by him, "Brother Guti, what's wrong?"
Guti said with a livid face, "If I'm not wrong, these Milan people should know about Santos' betrayal. Although I don't know how they found out, I'm almost certain. Whether it's the destruction of our wall or the demonstration this morning, it's all to force me to return and create an opportunity for that bastard Santos to escape. "
Jyker sucked in a breath of cold air. "Brother Guti, you mean to say that the four mythological beasts have already appeared, and even with those Milan people …"
Guti shook his head. He understood the crux of the matter, and his brain became clearer. "It's not the Milan people. It should be that Zither City. From the news from Landias, Amethyst Behemoth's appearance has always been with Zither City, which shows how close their relationship is. Santos is also Amethyst Behemoth's big brother. Since they're in contact, Santos will naturally betray us. Amethyst Behemoth should have asked Santos to lead the Beaumont Behemoth to the depths of the Far North Wilderness, and use its name as a mythological beast to recruit those small tribes. As long as they accumulate enough strength, it'll be time for them to attack us. At that time, they'll work together with the humans, I'm afraid … "
Although Jyker had also expected some of it, he didn't see it as clearly as Guti. "Brother Guti, what should we do?"
Guti sighed. "We can only deal with the changes by remaining unchanged. Judging from today's situation, Milan and Zither City won't give us a chance to clean up the interior of the wilderness. Although their military strength isn't enough to break through our fortress, it won't be difficult for them to delay us. Moreover, you know how vast the wilderness is. We've already missed the best opportunity, and it'll be too difficult to catch Santos and the rest. I just hope that Adoni can react faster and completely destroy the Solomon tribe and the Beaumont Behemoth, so that Santos won't have a chance to increase his strength. After all, Amethyst Behemoth hasn't appeared for thousands of years. It's unrealistic to recruit a large number of Orc warriors with just his name. Moreover, those small tribes are just a motley crew, and it won't be easy to unite them. Our three major tribes have been operating for so many years. As long as we can unite as one, we won't be afraid of him turning the sky upside down. From now on, we'll close our doors and not fight. We'll focus on training our troops. We'll send out small units to integrate all the warriors in our tribes who can fight. At the same time, we'll clean up the small tribes within a certain range. Those who don't surrender will be killed without mercy. We'll maintain our military strength at all times and wait for Amethyst Behemoth to come. As long as he dares to come, we'll attack with all our might and completely eradicate him. "
Although the method of waiting for the rabbit to come was a little clumsy, it was undoubtedly the best choice for the two major tribes under various circumstances. They were now waiting for news from the Solomon tribe.
Two days later, a messenger griffin returned from the Solomon tribe with news that shocked Guti and Jyker. Amethyst Behemoth had appeared in Solomon Fortress. At the same time, he defeated Adoni in one move and took away all the Beaumont Behemoth in Solomon Fortress. The giant beast went deep into the Far North Wilderness, and its whereabouts were unknown.
This news almost brought panic to Guti and Jyker, but it also invisibly deepened the alliance between the two major tribes. Guti continued to send people to contact Adoni of the Solomon tribe. At the same time, she sent out small units to clean up the small tribes around the fortress. The same situation occurred in the War God Tribe. The two major tribes began to move in secret.
On the battlefield, they repaired Mjolnir Fortress while maintaining a completely defensive posture. No matter how the Milanese Empire's Army of the North provoked them, they did not move and did not come out. Guti even personally oversaw the fortress. Apart from internal training, the Orc army never left Mjolnir Fortress.
15 days later, Sacred Light City.
After Ye Yinzhu completed her routine training, she walked out of her mansion. Sula and Hai Yang were not at God Paramita. The two women were sent back to Zither City by Ye Yinzhu. One reason was to wait for the news of the completion of the space-time portal from the Goblin Laboratory and the Dwarves. The other reason was to bring the newly formed Dragon Knights to the northern border after the space-time portal was completed.
During these 15 days, the northern border was unusually peaceful. The armies of the Thunder God Tribe and the War God Tribe did not go out. Milan's Northern Army did not need to bear any pressure. They even trained outside the city every day and constantly provoked the other side. This was the first time such a situation had happened in the northern border battlefield. Although there was no battle, the morale of the Milan and Zither City armies was high.
After the first battle in the northern border, the four main infantry legions of Zither City cultivated and digested the training that Ye Yinzhu and Oliveira gave them. Their mentality and battle experience gradually matured, allowing the strength of the four main battle legions of Zither City to steadily increase.
Entering winter, the temperature in the northern border became lower and lower. It was almost to the point where a drop of water would freeze. Ye Yinzhu walked out of the mansion and took a deep breath of the cold air. He immediately felt refreshed.
Ever since he started learning necromancy from Phil Jackson, this was the first time he had free time to fully immerse himself in cultivation. Although 15 days wasn't a long time, to Ye Yinzhu, these 15 days were extremely important.
He wasn't in a hurry to break through to the demigod rank. The bottleneck of the Demonic Martial Extreme Wall at the purple rank was too strong. Although he had reached the realm of being one with the heavens and reached that critical point, breaking through this solid barrier wasn't something that could be achieved through cultivation. At the same time, he needed a certain amount of luck. Therefore, in the past 15 days, Ye Yinzhu sorted out everything she had learned in her life from beginning to end.
Even though he hadn't reached the level of a demigod, the few abilities he had cultivated, coupled with his dual cultivation of magic and martial arts, had long since allowed his strength to reach the level of a demigod. In the past fifteen days, he had mainly focused on perfecting his martial arts, zither magic, and necromancy magic.
With the deepening of her understanding of necromancy magic, Ye Yinzhu increasingly discovered that on the battlefield, despite the terrifying power of zither magic, the effects of necromancy magic were more direct. It was no wonder that Teacher Phil Jackson wanted her to combine these two types of magic.
The power of necromancy was extremely domineering. In addition to the dissemination and amplification effects of zither magic, as well as the power of the Zither of Withered Wood Dragon Mantra, any zither music that he played now had terrifying attack power and could be used as a large area of effect forbidden spell. Especially for warriors like the Orc, who had strong physical strength but weak mental strength, the effect was naturally better.
When the two major tribes of the Orc didn't make a move, Holy Light City didn't launch a proper attack either. One reason was that the defense of the Orc was really strong, and the other was because of Ye Yinzhu.
In his heart, Ye Yinzhu didn't hate the Orc. On the contrary, because of Zi, he didn't want the Orc tribe to be weakened too much. That would be detrimental to the power under Zi's rule in the future. In Ye Yinzhu's plan, the Northern Wastelands would be the ally that Zither City relied on. It was the most reliable ally. The stronger the ally, the more perfect it would be, right? Therefore, he didn't suggest Marshal Martigny to attack the Orc tribe. He was waiting for Zi's news.
More than half a month had passed. Zi should have sent him news by now. He didn't know if Zi and Brother Santos had arrived at the northern border.
Just as Ye Yinzhu was pondering, a strong soul fluctuation suddenly appeared in his mind, and a pleasant surprise rose in his heart. Just as a milky white light flashed, Ye Yinzhu quietly disappeared from the entrance of his mansion.
The light reappeared. When he stepped on the ground again, the first thing he felt was a familiar extreme cold. The temperature was too low, even with his strength, he couldn't help but shiver. However. These were no longer important to Ye Yinzhu. He turned around abruptly. The familiar purple figure was looking at him with a smile.
"Zi."
Ye Yinzhu raised his right hand and held Zi's extended hand tightly. Two powerful hands burst forth with powerful strength. They looked at each other. They didn't need to communicate with words. The brotherhood between them was already flowing between their souls.
That's right. It was Zi who summoned Ye Yinzhu to his side. Behind him. A total of three hundred Beaumont beasts stood firmly in the wind and snow. Not far away, the familiar Icy Forest was right in front of him, in this extremely cold world. In this extremely cold world, it was very difficult for magical beasts below the seventh rank to survive, but the beasts of Beaumont were still standing straight. This was the trump card of Orc, the Beaumont of Land Invincibility.
"Daddy — —"
Two delicate calls woke Ye Yinzhu up from his excitement. He subconsciously let go of Zi's hand and opened his arms to embrace the two delicate bodies.
Lightning and Lei's bodies flickered with a faint golden light. Although they looked petite after reaching the sub-god level, the cold of the icy forest did not pose any threat to them.
Ye Yinzhu held his two obedient daughters and asked Zi, "Is everything going well?"
Zi nodded and said, "It's going well. I've fought with Adoni. Compared to the War God Tribe and the Thunder God Tribe, the situation of the Solomon Tribe is slightly better. Come, let me introduce you. This is Big Brother Karl, the King of Beaumont of the Solomon Tribe. "
A huge Golden figure took a step forward and appeared beside Zi.
Feeling him, Ye Yinzhu's heart immediately lit up. She subconsciously said, "What a strong body. I'm afraid only Big Brother Santos can compare to him."
Karl's body had already surpassed that of an ordinary Golden Behemoth by quite a bit. There was a faint layer of mist on his Golden fur. Ye Yinzhu could clearly feel that this powerful Beaumont beast was the same as Santos. They were only one step away from the sub-god level. Ye Yinzhu was looking at him. Karl was also looking at Ye Yinzhu. He did not understand why the Purple Emperor, who had a cold expression throughout the journey, would become so emotional after seeing this human. Moreover, this human seemed to have been summoned by the Purple Emperor. What made Karl's jaw almost drop to the ground was that Lightning and Thunder, the totem of the Solomon Tribe, the descendants of the powerful Forbidden Golden Beetle, actually called this human father. Karl even suspected that Ye Yinzhu was also a Forbidden Golden Beetle, but he quickly denied this idea. The aura on Ye Yinzhu's body clearly belonged to a human. As the King of Beaumont, he would definitely not be wrong about this.
"Hello, I'm Karl."
With a flash of golden light, Karl's huge body suddenly shrank and turned into a middle-aged man who looked like he was in his forties. His eyes were deep, and his face was as sharp as a knife. He looked very valiant, and his whole body was filled with a terrifying explosive power. Even though he had turned into a human, he was still nearly three meters tall.
Ye Yinzhu put down Lightning and Thunder in his arms and raised his hand to shake hands with the valiant King of Beaumont. As soon as his hand shook hands with Karl, he suddenly felt a huge pressure suddenly being released from Karl's body, and his right hand suddenly tightened.
The Purple Emperor naturally knew what Karl was doing, but he did not stop him. It was very simple to let Beaumont recognize you as a friend as long as you had enough strength. This was the nature of the Beaumont clan. As the King of Beaumont, he would not stop you.
Feeling the pressure brought by Karl, Ye Yinzhu smiled slightly, and a deep purple light suddenly covered his whole body. His right hand firmly shook hands with Karl. Although his hand was much smaller than Karl's, it was extremely firm, and he was not the slightest bit moved by the other party's strength.
Karl's expression suddenly changed, because he found that the Ye Yinzhu in front of him had changed. The originally small human suddenly became as towering as a mountain. Not only was his momentum forcibly blocked, but the smiling human even brought him a huge pressure. Immediately, the momentum that he had accumulated suddenly dissipated.
In terms of strength, although Ye Yinzhu had already reached the peak of the ninth level purple level, it was still impossible for him to compare with the strongest of the Golden Behemoth. The innate gift of the giant Beaumont beasts was strength, but it was definitely not a problem for him to persist for a period of time in Karl's hands. Ye Yinzhu was not simply a martial artist. At the same time, he was also a powerful Magician. The pressure produced by his spirit was not only enough to make the Purple Emperor unwilling to contend against Ye Yinzhu, who was proficient in spirit magic, Divine Sound Magic and Necromancy Magic, let alone Karl in front of him.
In the instant that Karl's momentum fell, Ye Yinzhu and Karl's hands that were holding each other trembled slightly. Karl could clearly feel that nine waves of power were transmitted from Ye Yinzhu's hands like a great river. Those nine waves of power were not a single one, but they were continuously superimposed, each wave stronger than the one before. When the nine waves of power finally condensed together, a huge shockwave was suddenly transmitted from Ye Yinzhu's hands, and Karl's large hands were directly shaken to the point that he loosened his grip.
Strength was not absolute. Ye Yinzhu still had the techniques of the East Dragon Empire's martial arts. When he used the Bamboo Waves Nine-Fold, no one in the Eastern Dragon Eight Schools could compare to him, even if it was used by the Eastern Dragon Eight Schools.
Sensing Karl's surprised gaze, Ye Yinzhu smiled slightly and said, "Big Brother Karl, you're too kind."
Karl mumbled to himself, unable to say anything. From behind him, two equally tall figures walked over. One of them laughed loudly. "How is it, Old Karl? You've suffered, haven't you? Daring to challenge Lord Qin Di, I think there's something wrong with your brain. Lord Qin Di, I haven't seen you for a few days. Grassis misses you. "
The one who spoke was the warbeast, Grassis. This guy was the same as Dis. After transforming into a human, he also had a big bald head. He came over with a fawning expression.
Ye Yinzhu said in a bad mood, "Don't give me that, I'm not interested in you. You don't miss me, you just want me to bring you something to eat. "
Before Ye Yinzhu's voice fell, he heard Grassis's stomach growl. Obviously, it had already answered his question. During the past few days of rushing, they had almost no time to rest. Grassis's last meal in Holy Light City had already been consumed.
Obviously, he was much calmer than Grassis. Standing at the side, Ye Yinzhu smiled and nodded.
Looking at Grassis, King Karl of Beaumont became even more astonished. He couldn't help but ask Purple Emperor, "Lord Purple Emperor, who is this?"
Purple Emperor smiled indifferently and said, "Yinzhu is my brother, a brother who is better than a real brother. He's also my contracted companion who has an equal life contract. Without him, I wouldn't be where I am today. Without him, I wouldn't be able to stand on the land of the Northern Wilderness. It's his help that allowed me to grow quickly and enter the adult stage. "
Ye Yinzhu said somewhat helplessly, "Purple, why are you saying this?"
Karl might not understand other things, but he clearly heard the words' equal life contract '. He knew that as Amethyst Behemoth, he only had one chance in his life to conclude an equal life contract. Lord Purple Emperor actually said that this human had helped him grow to his current level? No wonder, no wonder Lord Purple Emperor was able to summon him.
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