"You had a dream last night, right?" This sentence made a group of women look at each other with different expressions.
The two beautiful red-robed chief priests both looked surprised.
A large group of maids next to him had their eyes full of admiration.
They all heard the conversation just now, and the elder just glanced at it and said this directly, which really made people feel amazing.
Qinghe, the fourth crown prince, immediately reacted and asked everyone's common question: "Your Excellency, how do you know?"
Cheng Han smiled slightly and said the answer: "There are actually very subtle differences in the state of the soul whether you have had a dream or not."
Qinghe's face was full of admiration: "Your Excellency has a sharp eye."
She is a high-level totem master, so she naturally understands that the impact of dreams on the soul is so small that it is almost negligible.
Such subtle soul abnormalities can be seen with the naked eye alone. The red-robed chief priest feels more and more that your strength has reached an unfathomable level.
Lan Ye, the sixth crown prince, was not willing to be a little transparent, and seized the opportunity to ask a question: "Your Excellency, what does this dream portend?"
The word "what" has just been said.
Only less than 0.1 seconds passed.
Qinghe took over the conversation smoothly: "Sir, I dreamed that I was walking on the desolate land.
"There is no life on the ground, and it is covered with bottomless cracks. There are also countless invisible cracks scattered in the sky, and black gas is constantly coming out of them."
While she was telling the story, her charming face showed a look of fright.
A group of maids also heard it and realized that this seemed to be a bad dream.
But Lanye gritted her teeth secretly, feeling increasingly unhappy in her heart. Her colleagues' behavior of rushing to speak made it clear that she was not allowed to talk to the great elder.
this moment.
The overt and covert struggle that ordinary people cannot detect has begun again.
Cheng Han did not answer immediately. He used very obvious actions to glance at Qinghe first, then turned to glance at Lanye.
Others cannot see the meaning of this action.
However, the two Your Majesty's Majesty instantly understood. They knew that Your Excellency had seen the fight behind the scenes, so they gave a warning in this way.
Qinghe immediately became more honest, his head obviously lowered a little.
Lan Ye didn't dare to say another word and obediently closed his mouth.
For the Supreme Elder's supreme majesty, the two His Majesty's Majesty are deeply aware of it and do not dare to explode at all.
Cheng Han then ordered: "Others, please go out first."
The maids quickly walked out.
There were only two red-robed chief priests left in the hall.
The two women couldn't help but look at each other, and both realized that what your Excellency was talking about was probably a very big matter, otherwise the maids would not be allowed to listen.
The hall was quiet for a few seconds.
Cheng Han suddenly said something incomprehensible: "Qinghe, you possess an extremely rare talent that is rare to see in thousands of years. This is the fundamental reason why I appointed you as the red-robed high priest."
Qinghe was a little confused after hearing this, and asked respectfully: "Your Excellency, please clarify."
Cheng Han asked another question: "If my guess is correct, the last time you had a dream was before your original tribe was attacked by the Dawn Tribe's Demonic Gun Corps, right?"
Qinghe became even more surprised: "How do you know?"
She immediately said: "A few days before the arrival of the Demon Gun Army, I would dream every night of countless flaming meteors passing through the sky."
Lan Ye blinked his beautiful eyes and couldn't help but add a sentence: "The flaming meteor should symbolize the exploding magic pill launched by the magic gun army."
The so-called "exploding magic pill" is a new type of magic pill created by Cheng Han. It is fired by a large magic gun and is as powerful as a grenade.
The medium-sized tribe that Qinghe originally belonged to was attacked by the Dawn Tribe's new legion, the Eagle Knight Legion, late at night.
More than a thousand knights descended from the sky and used explosive magic guns to launch a wave of mad sweeps, defeating the tribe in just ten minutes.
Qinghe suddenly woke up and asked stammering: "Your Excellency... Your Excellency, if you say so, I... my talent is to predict danger?"
Lan Ye glanced at his colleagues, his tone full of envy: "It's probably a prediction."
Cheng Han smiled and explained: "It is not a simple prediction, but a wonderful resonance with the power of the world, thereby obtaining information from the long river of time."
He had never seen this rare and rare talent in the classics of the Wanhao clan, and he suspected that it was a talent unique to the Qingyang world.
Based on his research on the will of the world, he created a unique secret method and taught it to the red-robed high priest.
Both women were almost dumbfounded.
They didn't know what this meant, but when they heard the words "the long river of time", they knew that this seemed to be something very extraordinary.
Qinghe thought of his dream last night and couldn't help but swallowed: "Sir, is our world facing an unprecedented crisis?"
Lan Ye's expression became serious.
From the horrific scenes in the dream, it was obvious that this was not the destruction of the Dawn Tribe, but a disaster of greater scope and severity.
The two women vaguely guessed that the earth was completely desolate and the sky had become like that, which was probably a disaster sweeping the world.
Cheng Han was silent for a moment, nodded and said: "Yes, our world may have sensed a huge crisis. The long river of time has been disturbed, and you have sensed it."
He knew very well that this crisis was definitely related to "tribulation".
The Qingyang Realm and the Qingluo Realm belong to the same small world group, and they are not far away from the twelfth tribulation that destroyed the Sea of Gods.
Qinghe asked in a panic: "Sir, what should we do now?"
Cheng Han did not answer directly, but just smiled and said: "Let me take you on a trip first."
Qinghe was stunned for a moment: "Travel?"
She really didn't understand what kind of medicine the great elder was selling in his gourd. How could he still think about traveling when the danger was clearly imminent?
Cheng Han waved his hand: "Let's go."
next moment.
The two disappeared.
Lan Ye was a little dumbfounded.
The Great Elder left without explaining anything?
at this time.
A beautiful blue bird flew in with fluttering wings and chirped several times.
A message then appeared in Lan Ye's mind: "In my name, summon all the red-robed chief priests and prepare to launch an attack on the surrounding tribes."
at the same time.
The crown prince felt that the back of his right hand suddenly became hot, and he couldn't help but cry out in pain.
She raised her hand and took a look, and immediately saw an extremely mysterious pattern on her skin.
This is exactly the mark left by the Great Elder.
Lan Ye didn't dare to neglect, and quickly saluted the blue bird: "I will obey your orders!"
"Haw!"
The bluebird called.
It circled around the hall and then swept out from the main door.
Lanye straightened up and sighed worriedly.
She watched the blue bird turn into a small black dot, and whispered softly: "The great elder said a few days ago that the expansion of the Dawn Tribe has reached its limit.
"Many totem gods have noticed Dawn City, and some gods have shown malice, spying on their tribe's totem poles from the air many times.
"It's just that the war between them and the foreign gods is not over yet, and we can't use our hands to deal with Dawn City yet."
The so-called foreign gods naturally refer to the red-eyed people who are fond of sucking blood.
The Red Eye Clan has the Supreme God, and is much more powerful than the Qingyang Clan. They have been coveting the Qingyang Realm for a day or two, and have been secretly infiltrating it.
Cheng Han once had a conflict with the Red-Eye Clan, and secretly tricked the Crimson-Eye Clan's deity and killed a clone of the deity.
Lanye shook his head, feeling really hard to understand: "The disaster is coming soon, why do you suddenly want to annex the surrounding tribes?"
Of course, the red-robed chief priest did not dare to disobey the elder's order, and soon ordered someone to ring the metal bell on the fifty-ninth floor of the tower.
"Boom! Boom!"
The loud bells sounded far away.
This bell is a magical item created by the Great Elder. Within a radius of 20,000 kilometers, every red-robed high priest can hear the bell.
Lan Ye personally verified it once. Across a distance of nearly 10,000 kilometers, a bell rang in his head, and his jaw dropped in shock.
It is precisely because of this that Lan Ye has since become a fanatical believer in the Great Elder and regards every word of the Great Elder as the truth in the world.
*
Three hours later.
The fifty-fifth floor of the tower.
In a magnificent hall.
Seven red-robed chief priests gathered together.
Of the two vacant positions, one went on a trip with the great elder, and the other was working somewhere and could not come back for the time being.
besides.
There are also ninety-eight generals.
The so-called "grand commander" is a military rank higher than the commander. Each grand commander commands eight legions, which are called "legion groups".
With the rapid expansion of the Dawn Tribe and the explosion of magic weapon technology, Dawn City has now established a total of 114 legion groups, with approximately 850 legions under its jurisdiction.
Calculated based on the 4,500 men per legion, this is a huge army of nearly 4 million.
Since the written history of Qingyang Realm, there has never been a large tribe with such a large army.
Other large tribes only have more than 300,000 troops at most, which is less than one-tenth of the number in Dawn City.
on the other hand.
The population of Dawn City exceeds 40 million. In other words, on average, one out of ten Qingyang people is a magic gun shooter.
This kind of gameplay that involves exploding troops at all costs can definitely be called militarism.
The various tribes surrounding the territory of Dawn City have been trembling with fear all day long, fearing that one day they would be bulldozed by the overwhelming army of magic guns.
It is not without reason that many gods in this world are eyeing Dawn City.
They have never seen such a crazy tribe, so there is a common view that the great elder in charge of the Dawn Tribe is completely an incredible lunatic.
At this moment.
Lan Ye, the sixth crown prince, raised his right arm high and said loudly: "On the order of the Great Elder, we are convening this Dawn Resolution!"
The words just fell.
The mark on the back of her hand emitted a faint light.
The next moment.
The circular altar in the center of the hall lit up with a roar, and powerful waves surged out from it.
But everyone in the hall could not feel any heat.
obviously.
This is illusory fire.
All the participants showed awe, because this is the power of His Excellency the Great Elder.
The red-robed chief priests call it the Emberless Holy Flame.
They had borrowed the power of this terrible flame and saw more than once that it could burn even souls.
Later.
Jia Luo, the first red-robed chief priest and the most beautiful woman in Dawn City, took the lead in saluting: "May the great elder be immortal!"
The others followed and saluted, and chanted in unison with utmost piety: "May the Great Elder be immortal!"
In everyone's mind, the Great Elder is a real miracle man and the greatest Great Elder in history. Everyone sincerely hopes that the Great Elder will rule this land forever.
Jialuo stood up immediately: "The great elder has left, and I will preside over this big decision!"
The First Crown is the patron of the highest totem pole of the tribe, and the second strongest person in Dawn City. She is naturally the natural host.
She is also the most favored by the elder, and to a certain extent, she is the head of the harem.
Jialuo's exquisite face was flawless and looked very calm: "Since the Great Elder has decided to start a war, the Demon Gun Corps must attack as soon as possible."
Her tone became more serious: "In three days, all the Magic Gun Legions, including the ten Tower Guard Legions, will attack with their entire army and annex the thirty-eight surrounding tribes as quickly as possible."
The second red-robed chief priest, Yue Lan, suddenly said: "Your Majesty, the first crown prince, I am in charge of the sky totem and am very sensitive to the power from the sky.
"In the past five days, I have sensed six spyings from the gods, all of which contained a certain degree of malice.
"I also have a strong hunch that within two days at most, a certain god is likely to launch an attack on Dawn City, so I suggest..."
The words are not finished yet.
There was an obvious commotion in the hall.
This was the first time for many commanders to hear the news, and their eyes could not help but reveal more or less fear.
After all, to them, the gods are invincible existences, and the gods have malicious intentions towards Dawn City, which really makes them deeply uneasy.
"Boom!"
Jialuo knocked the scepter, and a trace of sternness flashed in his beautiful eyes: "Quiet!"
With this sound, the flames of the altar suddenly jumped up.
Everyone immediately fell silent.
His Majesty the First Crown felt a little helpless. In the past, when the Great Elder personally presided over major decisions, absolutely no one would dare to do so.
Jialuo looked around and said seriously: "What a great being the Great Elder is, how could he not be aware of the malice of the gods?"
Many commanders suddenly looked thoughtful.
"Boom!"
The first crown prince knocked the scepter again and revealed a secret: "I can tell you that the great elder left a back-up plan. The first totem pole of Dawn City contains powerful power against the gods!"
Jialuo raised his scepter high and his voice became louder: "Even if the Great Elder is not in Dawn City, once the gods attack Dawn City, he will pay a heavy price!"