God-level wish system dominates the whole field

Chapter 1147 War Is The Eternal Theme

"This……"

Qilina thought for a while, then shook her head and said, "I don't think so."

"Before I heard that the nine tribes of the Sea Spirit Clan are constantly in dispute. As a powerful external force, the Jiao Clan can only win over, and even if they can't win over, they can't turn against each other."

Yang Ling smiled and said, "That's right, if a woman who can be the leader of such a big tribe is not bad, she wouldn't do such a thing of digging her own grave."

"But what if she knows that the power behind me is far superior to that of the Jiao clan?"

"what!"

Qilina asked in surprise: "Master, you mean that this woman already knows the identities of you and Miss Biao as human beings?"

Yang Ling shook his head slightly and said, "It's just a guess and I dare not say anything."

"But if she really knows, it's not a bad thing."

Seeing the faint smile on the corner of Yang Ling's mouth, Qi Lina was puzzled for a moment, but she didn't ask any questions, and just started to think silently.

After a while, the auction will start!

Seeing Olman, the prince of the mermaid tribe, walk up to the front desk, he said with a chuckle, "Everyone, this auction will be presided over by this king. I think everyone knows me, so I won't introduce myself."

The voice was full of air and spread far away.

Seeing that the audience was quiet, he said with a serious face: "Before we start, His Majesty has an oral message, everyone listen."

Everyone was taken aback when they heard the words, and then stood up instinctively, each with a respectful look on their faces.

The Emperor of the Sea Clan is already at the pinnacle of strength. There are even rumors that he is a master of the Holy Realm, and he is like a sea god needle. Hearing His Majesty's words, many young Sea Clan's eyes showed fanatical admiration.

Allman said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty said, when the world changes today, the human race rises again, cruel people such as Lei Sha, Yang Ling, Su Qiling and others have repeatedly committed crimes, and thousands of masters of our family and our barbarian friends have died in succession. At the hands of murderers, Sea Blue City was even more bloodbathed, and it is now in ruins."

"Several elders of our clan also died in the Blood Refining Land, fighting bravely against the thugs of the human race. The loss is not insignificant, and the hatred is not insignificant!"

"Before this grand event, we must pay a silent tribute to all the clansmen who have fallen and the friends and neighbors of the barbarian clan who have fallen."

Everyone in the hall lowered their heads, and many people showed hatred in their eyes. The conflict between the two clans was already difficult to reconcile.

Yang Ling stood in front of the window with his hands behind his back, looking at the crowd below, wondering what he was thinking.

Standing behind Yang Ling, Qilina had a murderous look in her eyes. It was obvious that she only had her master in her eyes. If anyone dared to do harm to her master, it didn't matter which clan she was in.

After a moment of silence, Olman said again: "Your Majesty also said that the bloody revenge must be avenged. At present, tens of thousands of troops from our clan are already assembled, and they will go out in a few days. At that time, the troops will be divided into three groups. Humans will speak of Asia, Europa and North America will surely turn into a sea of ​​blood!"

"My army will use human blood to pay homage to the tribe!"

"Vengeance, revenge!"

The emotions of the people of the Sea Clan below were mobilized one by one, and they roared out of righteous indignation, and the whole venue resounded with the sound of revenge.

"Owner……"

Qilina frowned, while Yang Ling said flatly, "Don't worry, war is the eternal theme of our humanity."

In fact, Yang Ling didn't take this matter to heart at all. If the Hai clan really wanted to launch a large-scale war, how could it be revealed in such a public?

This move is nothing more than boosting morale, a common method used by superiors.

Sure enough, Allman saw that everyone's mood was about the same, and he directly suppressed his hand, and the scene became quiet again.

He smiled and said: "Your Majesty said that although this battle will be won, it will be very difficult. Everyone must work hard to cultivate after returning. The day we set foot on the mainland again will be the day when you will become famous!"

Many young people showed excitement on their faces, and each of them was already fantasizing about jumping to the mainland and killing people, and their names will go down in history.

This matter must spread quickly among the Sea Clan, and it will have a relatively large increase in the overall morale of the Sea Clan.

After speaking these exciting words, Allman continued: "There is one more thing to announce."

"Everyone knows that Princess Angela has disappeared in the secret territory, and her life and death are unknown. However, my family has a marriage contract with our friends and neighbors in the wild. After much deliberation, Your Majesty decided to continue the marriage."

"Her Royal Highness Princess Daisy is about to hold a coming-of-age ceremony, and after that, she will hold a grand wedding with the eleventh prince of the barbaric tribe. At that time, our two tribes will completely unite and jointly resist human oppression!"

There were cheers again at the scene, but compared with before, it seemed a bit colder.

Marriage, using one's own princess to marry a prince of another clan, this kind of behavior is actually not too honorable.

Yang Ling was stunned, wasn't it Huang Twelve?Why did another Eleven Crown Prince emerge?

Could it be that the barbarians have awakened another strong man?
He looked at Qilina, and Qilina shook her head slightly, indicating that she had not received any relevant information.

Seeing this, Yang Ling frowned. Desolate Twelve was already very difficult to deal with. If another prince from the Desolate tribe awakened, it would be really bad news.

After the announcement of the two matters, Allman said a few more words before announcing the official start of the auction!
Hearing that there will be many good things in this auction, everyone is in high spirits, and Yang Ling is also looking forward to it.

Not long after, the two strong men of the sea tribe raised a spear, and Olman laughed and said, "Everyone, this thing is called the Adversary Wave Gun. Supplemented with various natural materials and earth treasures, it weighs 720 kilograms, and its quality is a top-grade magic weapon of the water attribute!"

"This treasure gun has never recognized its owner, as long as it goes back and sacrifices a little bit, it can become a magic weapon of fate!"

"The base price is [-] catties of spiritual liquid, and each price increase must not be less than [-] catties!"

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay at first, and then the audience was in an uproar!

A high-grade magic weapon of the water attribute, this is simply an artifact used by the warriors of the sea clan!

This appearance is such a good thing, how can it not be exciting!
Immediately someone yelled: "I will pay [-] catties!"

"I am eleven thousand catties!"

"I am [-]!"

The bidding started frantically immediately, and Yang Ling on the second floor looked at the treasured gun below with emotion in his eyes.

The top-rank magic weapon is equivalent to the quality of system LV4, and has never recognized the master, it is really a very good weapon.

Seeing that Yang Ling seemed a little moved, Qilina said, "Master, there is a hundred thousand catties of spiritual liquid in the slave bracelet, how about participating in the bidding?"

Yang Ling was slightly moved when he heard the words, she is such a good maid!

He shook his head with a smile and said: "If good steel is used on the blade, one hundred thousand catties may not be able to buy this Nilang gun."

A gloomy look flashed in Qi Lina's eyes when she heard this, she only hated that she had no money and couldn't help Yang Ling share his worries.

(End of this chapter)