The End of the Earth

The two armies successfully arrived at the royal city

The Northern Legion and the Night Legion, together with the Mechanical Legion, are currently defending the Royal City with enough power to deal with the invasion of evil life forms in theory.

Outside the circular wall, there are still countless evil life forms, endlessly attacking the defensive wall fortifications.

Yevik Castle

Xiang San ignored the two invitations. The third time, Grand Duke Gulawang came in person and asked to meet Xiang San.

Gulawang didn't understand what Xiang San was doing. After seeing Xiang San, Gulawang was quite displeased.

"Marquis Xiang, do you have any opinions about this Duke recently?"

This sharp question made Levis in the reception room feel a hint of danger. He took the initiative to leave the reception room, leaving only the Duke and the Marquis inside.

"Grand Duke, you are too kind. I am indeed too busy and don't have time to go to the Duke's Mansion.

Since His Excellency the Duke is here today, please tell me what you want to talk to me about."

The Grand Duke looked at Xiang San for a few times, then slowly walked to a chair and sat down elegantly as if he were at home.

Gulawang was very confused. According to his information, Xiang San was unable to use his own strength at the moment. Could it be that he could be so confident relying on those demon soldiers?

"Marquis Xiang, I'll be frank. Although we've successfully blocked the offensive momentum of the evil lifeforms, I'm afraid we won't be able to keep up the momentum in the long run."

Xiang San rubbed out the half-smoked cigarette in his hand with his fingers and looked at Gulawang calmly.

"Your Excellency the Duke, what do you want to say?"

Gulawang's eyes were sharp. He stared at Xiang San for a few seconds before saying, "I know that the key to the Mechanical Legion is still in the hands of Marquis Xiang..."

Seeing Xiang San remained silent, Gulawang continued, “I did not come here today to obtain the key.

Rather, I hope that Marquis Xiang will not rashly stop the authorization of the Mechanical Legion during my next move."

Xiang San raised the corner of his mouth slightly, leaned back in his chair, and exhaled the smoke that had been stuck in his lungs for three minutes.

“Okay, I agree.

You are really something. There is no need to come to my house in person for such a small matter.

Just ask someone to tell me."

Gulawang muttered to himself that this guy was unpredictable and capricious.

At the same time, he also breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that Xiang would not go back on his word.

"Marquis Xiang, don't you want to know what the action plan I mentioned is?"

"Look at what you said. Even if you told me, what's the point? The Sky Cone Project is related to the survival of all forces in the world. Even if you don't say it, I will support it silently."

Gulawang's face showed a smile for a few seconds, and then suddenly turned ashen. He looked at Xiang San in disbelief.

“In that case, then this old man will… rest assured.

I have a lot of official business to attend to, so I won’t send you off.”

Xiang San watched the shrewd Gulawang leave, and he couldn't help but admire the determination of this old elf who had lived for a thousand years.

Duke's Palace

"Father, are you saying that Mr. Xiang San actually knew the content of the Planetary Supervisory Committee's meeting? He knew about the Tiancone Project?"

Gumakong showed an expression almost identical to Gulawang's at that time, truly worthy of being father and son.

Gulawang sighed and spoke after a long while, "It seems that after losing the ability to control the demons and the black crystal, the function of his Creator System has actually been enhanced.

New World Company is indeed a unique technology company on Earth. If our Blue World wants to replicate this power, I’m afraid that Earthlings cannot do it without relying on them.

He was even able to sneak into such a top-secret global summit of the Planetary Supervisory Council without making a sound.

This human being, if it is not necessary, really cannot be an enemy."

Gumakong nodded angrily, confirming what his father said.

Gulawang's eyes suddenly gleamed with brilliance, and he said in a low voice, "That's why we must find a weapon that can kill him."

"Father?"

"I know what you are going to say. I don't necessarily want to be his enemy, but given my position, I have to consider this.

Even if there is only a one percent chance that he will become an enemy."

Gumakong was puzzled. Although there was no one around, he still whispered in his old father's ear.

"Father, didn't you say before that you had a way to deal with Mr. Xiang?"

There was a hint of worry in Gulawang's eyes. His only son was quite old and his judgment was really not very good. Gulawang was very skeptical about whether he could support the family in the future.

"I asked you to read more about Earthling history, but why can't you listen?

If it were that easy to deal with Xiang San, I wouldn't have to bother arguing with them.

You, living in the environment of the earth, still think like a blue person.

Although our history on the Azure Continent is longer than that of the people on Earth, they are two different worlds after all.

In our world, we can use magic and divine power to solve problems, but humans on Earth can only use backward flesh-and-blood warfare to solve problems.

This is a civilization that is simple to the extreme and cruel, but because of this, Earth's technology has developed.

Today, we are able to come to Earth and have the opportunity to directly obtain the fruits of their civilization development, which is very precious to us.

For example, the Azure People don't know how to concentrate so-called power, nor do they know how to balance the power system...

We can learn and absorb these ideas directly from the long history of mankind.

Coming into this world is also an opportunity for us. Are you willing to give up such an opportunity and stagnate?

My child, after reading the history of the earthlings and integrating into their thoughts, I even feel that the war that lasted for thousands of years in the blue continent in the past was a bit ridiculous.

Humans are just as foolish when they start wars, but they always have someone who takes the initiative to stop the war and learn from it.

How could a weak species with a life cycle of only a hundred years have such an amazing civilization?

Gulawang's words made Gumakong fall into deep thought. His father rarely talked to him for such a long time. It seemed that his vision was too narrow compared to his father's.

In his eyes, the people on Earth are all inferior creatures and not worth mentioning.

Except for the human named Xiang San, he was slightly convinced.

"Father, I seem to understand some of your words.

Perhaps...it is precisely because humans are so weak that they have grown so much more intellectually than other races."

Gulawang showed a somewhat relieved expression. It seemed that his son was not too stupid and could finally figure it out.

"This is exactly why the Elven Kingdom absorbed so many humans when it was founded. In order to gain a foothold in this world, if we only think about fighting, no matter how powerful we are, we will eventually be destroyed by the humans on Earth or the races of other worlds one day.

The history books of mankind on Earth have already explained what the development of civilization is.

War cannot create a civilized future; the development of civilization is inevitably accompanied by war.

So we learn from them, understand them, tolerate them, but also fight against them.

The complex thoughts and philosophies of human beings are not imaginary.

Of course, the history of mankind on Earth is not all good things, and the dregs and despicable things are unimaginable.

Alas, it's a double-edged sword. When we use good things, we inevitably pick up the bad habits of Earthlings."

Gulawang planned the battle plans for the three legions in his mind.

The taste of power was the first dessert he tasted after coming to Earth.

There is no possibility of centralization in the blue world. Holding the command of three legions, the taste of power makes him obsessed.