Fierce Battle on the Novro Continent

"Your Majesty, your daughter Alia has started to establish a base on Hidasi Island. At the same time, the two inspectors Ansars and Gu have become its officials." The eighty-nine-year-old man said truthfully Said to Emperor Ziyuan Gaang.

This old man's name is Antonio, and he was originally the Archmage of the Magill Empire. Thirty years ago, during the war between the Magir Empire and the Ziyuan Dynasty, it was conquered by Gaang. The current royal chief mage of Emperor Shion. For several years, he has been unable to break through the Aragami and has been stuck in the ninth-level archmage stage.

Ga'ang didn't speak, just nodded, but his eyes stayed on Mr. Feng who was sitting next to him.

Antonio continued: "It seems that Amal has reached an agreement with Aria, and Amal has assigned all three hundred of his elf warriors to Hidasi Island. However, Amal made a risky move. Ah, he actually reached some kind of agreement with the aliens." Speaking of this, Antonio paused and continued: "Aliya even contacted Jamak and reached some kind of agreement."

Gaang still didn't speak. He took out the cigarette case from his arms, took out one, and lit it for himself. Then he took a look and saw that Mr. Feng beside him threw the cigarette case casually. Feng Shao's mind was completely lost in this. He only recovered after being hit by Ga'ang's cigarette case. Mr. Feng also grabbed a cigarette from the box and lit it for himself. After blowing out the cigarette, he looked at the box and said, "Is this a Tibetan cigarette from another world? It smells like medicine."

Gaang ignored Mr. Feng and nodded to Antonio, indicating for him to continue.

Antonio understood and continued: "Janmark and the aliens are all the same. But if Amal and Aria also take this road, they will definitely be severely hit by various forces in the mainland. It is not okay to form an alliance with the aliens. One clear thing.”

Hearing this, Gaang said: "I think Amar will go to the holy city now."

"Yes, Your Majesty. Amal is indeed on his way to the Holy City. But he also brings the young man named Nian Hao with him."

Hearing the name Nian Hao, Feng Shao suddenly woke up. He looked at Ga'ang and asked, "Will the Tianqin Dynasty move?"

"It depends on what they mean." Ga'ang said: "Now that Tianqin has no leader, they must find one. Meng Kong is already a member of the Holy City, and the crazy woman Mo Ling has gone somewhere. "

"But that boy is not qualified." Feng Shao said.

"As long as the bloodline is enough." Gaang said strenuously: "He is a ray of Mo Hen's consciousness. I can feel that Mo Hen's ray of consciousness has completely dissipated. But he has truly experienced Mo Hen's consciousness. Power man, that's enough. That's the blood."

"So, Aaliya will get help from Tian Qin?" Feng Shao asked.

"Tian Qin is helping Nian Hao, not her." Gaang said: "The little girl is not given much time. She has to make full use of the existing resources to build her own power."

"No, I feel there is fraud in it." Feng Shao said: "Is Amal such a person who is willing to fight for her sister?"

Hearing this, Gaon smiled, and he grinned.

Seeing Ga'ang's smile, Feng Shao was suddenly shocked.

Gaon ordered Antonio: "Continue to keep an eye on Amal and never let him slip up. As for Alia, if she can't withstand the impact of others, she will die. That's it, you Go down."

Antonio nodded, bowed to Gaon, then turned and left.

After Antonio left the palace, Gaon said: "Do you know who Amal's mother is?"

"A goddess of elves. She grew up very quickly, but she also died quickly because of you." Feng Shao muttered, suddenly realizing something was wrong. Feng Shao said: "It is rumored that she blocked death for you? Isn't it true?"

"Of course, I defiled her, killed her, and then made up a love story about us." Gaang sneered: "In this world, only mortal spirits can stop me from dying. The so-called gods, no right!"

Hearing this, Feng Shao stopped talking and crushed half of the cigarette directly on the floor.

"I think you must want to know the bloodline of the so-called elf goddess now." Gaang said: "When a new god comes out, it will be useless to your family. But now, since the god I am using, You must be interested."

Feng Shao snorted coldly and remained silent.

"She is an elf from Helvetia, a royal bloodline of sea elves."

"Helvetia!" Master Feng was shocked when he heard this: "Then it means that you have defiled a Helvetia elf and gave birth to a child with their bloodline!"

"I don't dare to leave this bloodline behind." Gaang suddenly said: "I was defiled and gave birth to a child, but Amal doesn't have any of their bloodline."

Hearing this, Master Feng's face darkened. He understood that what Gaang said next would be very cruel.

"Whoever supports the elves of Helvetia will die. This is a very simple truth. Even my dynasty cannot withstand the anger of all the elves. Therefore, I defiled that goddess and controlled her , let her give birth to a child. After she gave birth, I would kill her. Of course, I killed the child she gave birth to. Right now, this Amal is indeed an elf and is of my bloodline, but not It's just what the goddess gave birth to. Moreover, I secretly taught that child a lot, otherwise, how could he reach the peak as soon as he was born? And, that child promises not to fight for power and become an inspector of the Ziyon Dynasty. "

Hearing what Ga'ang said, Feng Shao said coldly: "Is the child born to the goddess really of your blood?"

"of course."

"You directly killed your son?"

"Yes."

"You are so cruel."

"Thank you for the compliment."

"You are doing all this for the sake of ruling the elves in the future," Feng Shao said.

"Yes, I want to return to the era of great unification." Gaang laughed: "Didn't you already know about this dream? Even the family behind you has silently acknowledged it?"

Feng Shao was silent. He knew Gaang's methods and ambitions well. He thought of the young man named Nian Hao, of Aaliya, and of Amal. He knew that they were just pawns in this game, and Gaang, the ruler known as the Ziyuan Dynasty, was the real operator.

Ga'ang looked at Feng Shao's expression, with a satisfied smile on his lips. He knew that although Master Feng was deeply scheming, he could never escape his control in this game. This is his charm and his strength.

"Master Feng, your family has urged you to go back several times, it's time to go back." Ga'ang's voice seemed to be filled with magic, making it irresistible. Feng Shao raised his head, looked at Gaang, and sneered. He understood why Gaang told him this. Feng Shao glanced at the man who was getting older and said nothing.

The moment he walked out of the palace, he knew that the world was about to change. He could have had no position before, but now he had to make a choice. Since you have come to this world, you must do something consistent with this world. .

Ga'ang looked at Feng Shao's back, a complicated light flashed in his eyes. He knew that this game had just begun. He is looking forward to watching how this game evolves and looking forward to the final victory.

In his mind, he had already seen that era of great unification. In that era, he will stand at the top of the world and rule all living things. And the chess pieces in his hand, whether they are Amal, Aaliya, or Feng Shao, will become tools for him to realize his dreams.

He smiled, and the laughter echoed in the palace, as if predicting future glory. What he doesn't know is that there is an unknown chess piece on his chessboard, quietly moving, preparing to change the fate of the world.

After Feng Shao left the palace, Gaang sat alone on the throne, looking at the starry sky outside the window. He knows that everything in this world is under his control. And his life has just begun.

In his eyes, whether it is Amal, Aaliya, or Feng Shao, they are just tools for him to realize his dreams. He is looking forward to watching how this game evolves and looking forward to the final victory.

However, what he didn't know was that there was a force secretly surging in this world. It was a force he couldn't predict and couldn't control. That power will change his destiny and the destiny of the world.

Gaang looked at the starry sky outside the window, as if he had seen that era of great unification. He smiled, and his laughter echoed in the palace, as if predicting future glory.

However, what he doesn't know is that there is an unknown chess piece on his chessboard, quietly moving, ready to change the fate of the world. That chess piece is Nian Hao. And his actions will trigger an earth-shaking change.