People in Terra, poor and weak but invincible

Chapter 570 It’s getting cold, so put on some clothes

"Of course the Sarkaz won't kill each other."

To Manfred's surprise, Qi Yan nodded in agreement with him.

This made Manfred's mind, which had been finally gathered, fall into confusion again.

Qi Yan cleared his throat, with a hint of smile in his tone:

“Although the Sarkaz seem to be in chaos and scattered across the land after the fall of Kazdel, I know that the Sarkaz just lack a goal worth pursuing.

And now, thousands of Sarkaz from all over the world have come to Londinium to respond to the call of the 'King' and unite to work hard for the future of the Sarkaz. I admire this, just as I admire the tenacity of the Sarkaz. "

Everyone likes to hear good words, and Manfred is no exception.

He was a little flattered by Qi Yan's flattery, but he still forced himself to calm down and said simply and directly:

"Mr. Political Commissar, please stop teasing me with your words. If you have anything to say, just say it directly."

"Okay, then I'll tell you." Qi Yan took off his mask, looked directly at Manfred and said firmly, "In my opinion, the future of the Sarkaz is in your hands. Now, you are the only one in the Sarkaz who dares to call himself a hero!"

Manfred:?!

He was stunned.

He was really confused.

Not only him, even Hered and Mandela were stunned, looking at Qi Yan in disbelief.

After a moment of silence, Manfred suddenly woke up from his dream and took a step back in fear:

"You...Mr. Qi Yan, this is a bit presumptuous. I am just an ordinary Sarkaz general."

At this moment, both sides have made it clear, Qi Yan no longer hides it, and directly starts to attack:

"Theresa was resurrected by the Absolutioner using her body. You knew in your heart that she was destined to be only a symbol, not the true king of the Sarkaz.

Teresis was named in the Cyclops' prophecy that he was destined to die alone on the throne in the future.

The ten great royal courts of the Sarkaz are either dead or in hiding, and now even Tracys cannot gather all of them around him. You know better than anyone that they cannot bear the future of the Sarkaz.

As for Rhodes Island... the Sarkaz will never accept a demon king from a different race."

Manfred: "..."

His throat was dry.

The fight hasn't even started yet and Qi Yan has almost stripped all of our team's underwear, so what's the point of fighting?

Qi Yan took a half step forward, pointed at Manfred’s chest, and said firmly:

“And you, my friend, you are the real hero.

I firmly believe that the future of the Sarkaz lies in you, who have inherited the mantle of Tresis. When the war is over, when the kings fall, and when all obstacles in the way of the Sarkaz are cleared, the Sarkaz will need a new generation of leaders to continue to lead them forward."

"well said."

Just when Manfred was frightened by Qi Yan, an even more frightening voice came from not far away.

Manfred and Hedley looked over at the same time and saluted immediately.

Even Mandela came to his senses. Although he had been clamoring to see Tracys the whole time, he was obviously afraid when he really saw the real person. He moved little by little and hid behind Qi Yan.

Tracy walked steadily, with one hand on the hilt of the sword at his waist and the other hand hanging by his side. He did not intentionally release any momentum or pressure, but the moment he appeared, he became the focus of everyone's attention.

The Sarkaz who were driven away by Manfred stopped their work and saluted Tracys even though they were far away.

Qi Yan looked up and down at the Sarkaz regent.

"As expected, you showed up after all. This is your usual style." Qi Yan was not surprised. "You are not the kind of ruler who sits high on the throne and looks down on everything. You are an executor who discovers any signs of danger and never hesitates to personally step in and nip it in the bud. However...

You just appear in front of me like this, are you planning to destroy me before anything happens?"

Tresis walked up to Qi Yan, ignored Qi Yan's comments, and said:

"Your remarks are radical and can stir up emotions, but unfortunately, the Sarkaz do not need other races to guide the future, and the Sarkaz also do not welcome the favor of the gods."

Qi Yan was not angry when he saw that Tracy did not give him any face at all.

In fact, he would be surprised if Tracys was like some people who pretended to be submissive because they saw that they were powerful.

"I'm not here to guide the Sarkaz. I said, I just have high hopes for Xiaoman, so I came to see him." Qi Yan said with a smile.

Tracy turned his head and looked at Manfred expressionlessly, causing a layer of cold sweat to break out on the latter's back.

All of Qi Yan's remarks were compliments on him, but it was precisely because of this that Manfred felt like he was being roasted on the fire by Qi Yan.

Look at what those words are?

The future of Sarkaz is not in the hands of the Regent, nor in the hands of the Demon King, but in the hands of a general like him who holds military power?

Will I be told to put on more clothes tomorrow because it’s cold?

Theresis said nothing, but just looked at Manfred silently, thinking to himself.

According to the intelligence, Qi Yan likes to kidnap girls with different personalities but good temperament and appearance in Rhodes Island...

Could it be that Manfred also...

No, I watched Manfred grow up and even gave him a bath when he was a child.

Tracy cleared her mind and felt completely relieved.

One of his two apprentices has already run away, and he cannot afford to lose this one, otherwise he will be left with no one to use.

"Qi Yan, I remember that you are not a politician who likes intrigue." Tracys recalled the image of Qi Yan in the intelligence and said, "Tell me the purpose of your coming here."

"You are so open-minded. You are worthy of being Teacher Dat. I like chatting with you."

Qi Yan grabbed Mandela's cat ears and pulled her to his side to face Tracys: "Shenchi wants to reach an equal cooperation agreement with you, do you agree?"

"I don't like Shen Chi." Tracys said calmly, but a sense of dominance emanated from his body. "If it weren't for you, I wouldn't even look at Shen Chi once."

Qi Yan glanced at Mandela and saw that this silly cat was indeed looking angry.

Unfortunately, facing Tracy, she didn't even dare to say a word of rebuttal. She could only quietly clutch Qi Yan's clothes, not knowing whether she was angry at Tracy's attitude or at her own fear.

"You have a spy from Shenchi in your hands, let him go." Qi Yan continued.

"Why?" Tracys didn't say a word.

"Either he comes back, or I go."

"God is not an invincible being."

Tracy looked straight into Qi Yan's eyes without giving in.

His pink eyes were very similar to his sister's, but there was no way anyone would mistake them. There was no tenderness in those eyes, only domineering and self-centered arrogance.

Qi Yan blinked his eyes which were tinted light golden.

Under the disaster cloud gathered by the fragmented buildings, his golden pupils were not fully open, but this did not mean that he was at a disadvantage.

"You're right, but it's a pity that you're a Sarkaz, and I'm not a god." Qi Yan smiled, "To be honest, in this land, my favorite race is the Little Liberi, and the race I admire the most is the Sarkaz, but it's really a pity...

Perhaps it was a trick of fate that the Sarkaz were destined to never be able to stand in front of me and have an equal conversation.

I am the Scourge of the Sarkaz."

Tracy: "..."

He didn't understand the meaning of Qi Yan's words.

He just regarded these words as a declaration.

His fingers on the hilt of the sword tightened slightly.

Qi Yan glanced at Tracys and praised:

“I know your strength. As one of the six heroes of Sarkaz, you did not lose even when Kal’tsit led the coalition forces to destroy Kazdel and the Demon King was killed by Kal’tsit.

If there is anyone in this land who dares to face the gods, you are one of them."

"Superficial praise is meaningless." Tracys remained unmoved. "I repeat for the last time, the Sarkaz do not welcome you."