Chapter 973 Stud
"They are not stupid. They will agree. The King of Warcraft must have given some conditions that are difficult to refuse. Taiyi made a sound, but he also felt that something was wrong.
"I have studied the history of the original star. No matter what the conditions are, the hatred between humans and beasts can't be lifted from generation to generation. Under heavy pressure, important human ministers like King Ming can die. The Warcraft clan will never stop. On the contrary, they will become more greedy.”
"Today we will cut five cities, and tomorrow we will cut ten cities, until one day the Warcraft Dynasty sweeps in, swallows up the entire front line, and then swallows up the entire human race." Ye Fan answered, shook his head, and looked at Keyence.
"Who is the half-emperor in Storm City who is hostile to King Ming? Is he the King of Warcraft?"
"It's not half-emperor, it's close." Keynes corrected: "Identification verification requires half a million forbidden weapons coins."
"It's quite cheap." Ye Fan curled his lips and handed over the card.
Sitting on more than 60 million forbidden martial arts coins, there is really no need to worry about these few hundred thousand.
"There are definite clues that prove that those residing in Storm City are members of the Royal Family of Warcraft."
After swiping the card, Keyence did not flip through the information this time and said directly: "It may even be the direct descendant of the King of Warcraft."
"Direct lineage?" Upon hearing this, Ye Fan's eyes suddenly lit up.
"The news is somewhat reliable."
"Seven points." Keynes replied, giving an accurate answer: "Even if he is not a direct descendant, he is still close to a direct descendant."
"Then there is a chance." Ye Fan's eyes became hot, and he moved his eyes to look at the task bar of the Forbidden Martial Building next to him. On it, tasks scrolled one by one, as if to mark the endless vitality of the Forbidden Martial Building.
"Now on the front line, who is the strongest person that can be recruited, and how many forbidden weapons coins will be spent."
"The strongest person... I don't know yet, but if you pay enough commission, you may be able to recruit a good candidate." Keynes replied.
"I want to issue a bounty mission to recruit strong men above the king level to participate in the battle in Storm City and prevent the four kings from attacking the city." Ye Fan spoke and threw the card to Keyence.
"Two million per person, as long as they help and cause enough trouble, they will be given."
"Okay." Keynes picked up the card, operated it for a while, but shook his head.
"This battle in Storm City is very special and the risk is extremely high. After the risk control review of the Forbidden Martial Arts Building, if you want to publish a task, you need to pay 30 million Forbidden Martial Coins as the publisher's reputation deposit. In addition, you must pay 30 million as the task deposit. That is the mission commission of fifteen kings.”
"In return, the Forbidden Martial Building will also recruit a sufficient number of candidates to accept the task in the shortest possible time, and the longest time will not exceed three days. The completion of the task will also be supplemented by a more complete level to ensure the value of the task. Match commission.”
"Thirty million plus thirty million, which is exactly sixty million..." Ye Fan was slightly stunned.
The huge amount of forbidden martial arts coins that had just been obtained were completely destroyed.
"That's all, I don't have anything." Soon, Ye Fan smiled freely and said, "Publish the mission."
"Understood." Keynes swiped the card, and the next moment, the task bar next to it jumped, and a task marked in red stopped the scrolling of tasks.
Battle of Storm City! Recruit powerful mercenaries!
"Why does it look like the mission column of the mercenary group I stayed in Pingcheng?" With such a simple and crude label, Ye Fan was helpless, but he could only wave his hand and turned around to leave.
"Owner."
Just as he was about to leave, Keyence's voice rang.
"The system has detected that you are about to participate in a very dangerous war, where life and death may be at stake."
"The stability of Forbidden Martial Building cannot be separated from the efforts of every building owner. Please take care of it."
When the words came, Ye Fan stopped and turned his head to look. When he saw Keyence's still mechanical expression, he couldn't help but feel dumbfounded.
"Except for the last sentence, I really thought your Forbidden Martial Arts Tower was a bit humane."
…
In front of Storm City, densely packed troops stood.
The two kings of Zhenli arrived first in the end, and their journey seemed particularly smooth.
Since Ye Fan's trick failed, he seemed to have lost his voice and never appeared again.
There were no obstacles along the way and they arrived as expected.
"The Beast King really only sent some low-level monsters to attack the city, not even a king-level one."
Outside Storm City, King Li sat on his pterosaur king. The pterosaur folded its wings, somewhat like a five-haired mountain eagle.
"After all, there was a promise before him, and he swore an oath to the beast god." The town king replied, and now just in front of the city, he finally exhaled.
"The Ghost King and the Prison King will arrive soon. This time, there should be no more complications."
"It's going to be a big deal if there's any extra trouble." King Li replied. In the past few days, they had figured out that the robbery of their hometown was indeed just a ruse.
Their decision was correct and shattered Ye Fan's last conspiracy.
"Hurry into the city and don't cause trouble." Thinking of Ye Fan, King Li felt inexplicably uneasy and urged.
"Okay." The town king said firmly, waving his command flag, "The whole army attacks!"
The army began to drive away the magic beasts. The two kings of Zhenli led elite legions. Although the number of magic beasts in Storm City was large, they were so weak that they were torn open by the army in a short time.
"According to this progress, we can drive away the beast tide at night." The town king was riding on his mount, looking at the siege in front of him, and judged: "The barrier of Storm City still exists, I'm afraid it will take some time. ”
"At the latest, we will enter the city tomorrow morning."
"That means there is only one last night left." King Li nodded. Victory was right in front of him, and the prison ghost army was about to arrive.
Even if Ye Fan has three heads and six arms, it is impossible to change anything.
"It's a pity that we can't kill this kid this time." King Li said, "After this battle, we leave. I'm afraid the prison ghost and the others won't be able to resist his torment."
"He's gone, no matter what." The town king replied, paused briefly, and then said: "Besides, this guy's main battlefield is not on the front line."
"There's a big mess inland, and he's busy."
"Yes." King Li nodded: "I don't know what Ye Fan is thinking about. The inland war is raging. He wants to come to the front line to intervene, and he is not afraid of something happening to his hometown."
"He probably came to the front line not just for King Ming." King Zhen thought of the information sent back by the Ghost King.
Ye Fan went to see the Ghost King, and after some intimidation and provocation, he asked all about the news about the King of War.
"The Ghost King is the person closest to the truth back then. There must be a reason for Ye Fan to go to him and ask those questions..." The town king thought thoughtfully: "Could it be that Ye Zhantian really didn't..."
boom.
Before he finished speaking, suddenly, a giant energy cannon blasted straight at the two of them.
"Be careful." Already wary, King Li reacted very quickly. With a wave of his hand, the Winged Dragon King beside him immediately put up a barrier to block the attack.
boom.
The powerful shock wave dispersed the surrounding guards, and at the same time, Ye Fan's figure appeared in the sky.
"Ye Fan, do you really dare to come?!"
Seeing Ye Fan, King Li was furious, but then, seeing Ye Fan alone, he couldn't help but laugh.
"Are you here to die?"












