In the Imperial Dragon Army's garrison, there are thousands of mutilated corpses of the Spirit-Devouring Tribe hoarded. In terms of size and number, are there any hoards of the Spirit-Devouring Tribe corpses in the other five legions, which are ten times the size and number of the Imperial Dragon Army?
The answer is yes.
Ye Wuque thought of this after seeing the corpses of the Spirit-Devouring Clan in the Imperial Dragon Army's camp.
There must be more corpses of the Spirit-Devouring Clan in the legion stations under the command of the five generals. Especially since they had just won a small victory this time, they must have gained a lot.
"If all the skulls in the corpses of the Spirit Devouring Clan in the entire five armies of the War Fortress could be absorbed by the ancient bronze mirror, it would definitely be an extremely astonishing number!"
In order to "eat and drink" the ancient bronze mirror, Ye Wuque followed the Seventh Prince all the way to the spirit-defeating front line. Rather than seizing the corpses after a formal fight, the corpses of the spirit-devouring clan accumulated in the war fortress must not be let go.
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While thinking, Ye Wuque waved his right hand, and he took back the Wanhuo Yuanyuan Cauldron into the Yuanyang Ring. The quality of this alchemy furnace given by Emperor Shenhuang had indeed surpassed that of the Taixu Heavenly Refining Cauldron.
"Grandmaster Ye!"
At this moment, the restriction was triggered, and Wang Shian's voice came from outside the hall.
"Grandmaster Ye, His Highness asked me to inform you that the banquet is about to begin. Grandmaster Ye is invited to attend with you!"
Hearing Wang Shi'an's words, Ye Wuque's eyes suddenly flashed.
The party is about to begin?
It means that the general and the eight dragons are almost all back!
"It's a good opportunity to meet the five generals head-on. I'll take a closer look to make sure..."
Ye Wuque put away the newly baked elixir, removed the protective restrictions, and walked out of the hall.
Half a quarter of an hour later, the Seventh Prince, twelve old eunuchs, Ye Wuque, and Wang Shi'an left the Imperial Dragon Army's station and walked toward the center of the war fortress.
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This is a hall that lies in the center of the war fortress. It is magnificent, spacious, and has a very good environment in all directions. It gives people a distant feeling. It is the welcoming hall of the war fortress.
At this moment, at the door of the welcoming hall, there were already soldiers standing, and the soldiers wearing different armors were in separate teams. They were clearly distinguished, but they were also of extremely high quality.
"See His Highness the Seventh Prince!"
"See Tiandanhou!"
When the Seventh Prince, Ye Wuque and his entourage approached, the soldiers guarding the door of the welcoming hall immediately stood up straight and spoke respectfully, their voices shaking the sky!
Ye Wuque noticed that there were four teams in front of him. The soldiers of one team were all wearing dark blue armor. Naturally, they were the soldiers of the Dark Blue Legion under General Dark Blue.
"Then the remaining three teams are the soldiers under the other three generals."
Ye Wuque noticed that the warriors of the remaining three teams were all wearing completely different armors, namely blood armor, purple armor, and cyan armor.
"There are only four teams in total?"
"Grandmaster Ye, only four of the five generals have returned to the war fortress, because their end of the campaign is not too far away and they can return in time. Only General Obsidian has gone deep into a level and is fighting against the Tunling Clan.
There was a tug-of-war, and even three dragons merged together. They didn't have time to rush back, but a message was sent to His Highness explaining the situation and expressing his apology."
Wang Shi'an's message rang in Ye Wuque's ears at the right time, explaining Ye Wuque's doubts.
"That is to say, there will be four generals and five dragons present at today's banquet to congratulate His Highness on his arrival."
Ye Wuque nodded slightly.
Only four of the five generals will appear. The Obsidian general cannot return for the time being, so don't think about the corpses of the Spirit-Devouring Clan in the Obsidian Legion for the time being.
The group of people entered the welcoming hall, and felt a touch of warmth and a faint fragrance. It was not strong, but very elegant. A light sniff can make people feel relaxed and happy.
"His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince."
In the welcoming hall, a tall figure stood up slowly, his eyes were as sharp as blood, and with a faint smile, he was none other than the Dark Blue General.
"General Deep Blue, you're welcome."
The seventh prince greeted him familiarly. As the guarding war fortress, General Deep Blue is naturally responsible for everything in the entire fortress. It is natural for him to be the first to arrive at the welcoming hall.
"Your Highness, the Seventh Prince, please take a seat, and Marquis Tiandan, please take a seat. It won't take long for everyone to arrive."
The environment in the welcoming hall is extremely nice. There are long gorgeous tables with all kinds of delicacies on them, as well as many kinds of fine wines, which are mouth-watering.
The Seventh Prince's long table is at the top, half a height higher than the Dark Blue General, which shows the noble status of the prince. There are three empty long tables next to the Dark Blue General, which belong to the other three who have returned.
General.
Ye Wuque took his seat directly. His position was naturally half shorter than the four generals, but under Ye Wuque's long table, there were five other long tables, which were a little shorter than him.
In terms of identity, Ye Wuque is an extraordinary alchemist, and he is even known as the "first in history" extraordinary alchemist!
In terms of status, Ye Wuque was the Marquis of Tiandan personally conferred by Emperor Shenhuang, and was honored as a Marquis!
Therefore, although his position is not as good as the four generals, he is still higher than the others!
"Hahahaha! It seems that I, Lao Qing, am the second one to come!"
At this time, a hearty and thick voice came, and a middle-aged man with a strong build and broad shoulders stepped into the welcoming hall!
There is a smile on his face, giving people a feeling of spring breeze, as if he is a good old man without any amazing power.
"General Qingxuan!"
The seventh prince stood up, spoke with a smile, and pointed out the identity of the visitor.
General Qingxuan, one of the five generals!
Obviously, among the four teams at the door, those wearing cyan armor were the soldiers of the Qingxuan Legion under the command of General Qingxuan.
But before General Qingxuan formally took his seat, an extremely arrogant voice came from far and near, pouring directly into the welcoming hall and exploding!!
"Ye Wuque!"
"After three days of shrinking, are you finally ready to give up?"
"Hey! First let me see what you, a idiot, look like!!"
As this arrogant voice fell, a figure that looked like a god and a devil stepped into the welcoming hall, exuding an extremely wild and unruly aura. It was none other than Dongfang Taiyi!