Bansai City Lord's Mansion.

Probably, I have never received so many such high-level guests with such specifications. The maids who come and go feel very nervous, afraid that they will make the guests unhappy if they do something wrong, and afraid that the other party will value their beauty and demand their first night's right from Lord Bui.

That's something to be dedicated to Lord Boo!

But they were obviously too worried. The big guys present had no mind to care about that. I guess even if a maid slapped them in the face, these people would probably just smile.

Because their attention is all focused on Buikareno's face.

This person who became famous in the mainland as a teenager, and now he has become the number one force in the mainland to resist the dark night. At this moment, too many people's hopes are gathered.

This man obviously did not disappoint them. He led the troops to fight for the first time, but he only lost to the dark night with a score of three to five.

Since when, the big guys feel that the handsome man’s melancholy look is more and more crazy and cool, and can’t help but want to imitate.

Buikareno obviously hadn't thought so much, he just sat there calmly, as if thinking about something.

This makes the atmosphere a little depressing.

After a long time, he finally spoke, and the first thing he said was an apology!

"I'm sorry, I disappointed everyone." He stopped someone who wanted to speak and continued, "I disappointed myself, too."

"I overestimated my ability, or underestimated Dongfangyun's ambitions."

"If I spared no effort to use the God of War Soul from the beginning, then I will definitely be the one who can win now, not Dongfang Yun."

"So I'm really sorry, as the last bridgehead for humanity, my strength is really bad."

The Pope, who was sitting next to him, comforted, "Why did Mr. Booy say this? You have done better than all of us. And to put it bluntly, if you held such a powerful soldier before the Dongfangyun developed, we might be pointing at you... Please don't worry, because this is an unchangeable fact. Even I, it is difficult for me to tolerate such a terrifying behemoth beside me."

"No." Buicarreno waved his hand and said, "I understand what the Crown Prince means. If I have ambition, everyone should target me, pay attention to me, and beware of me. After all, there is anger on our heads. How can we tolerate others riding on our heads?"

The pope nodded and smiled with satisfaction.

"But." Buicareno suddenly stood up: "It is precisely because of this! I have to resist Dongfangyun's invasion. No one can stand on the heads of the mainland human race. Dongfangyun cannot, nor can I be angry! I must fight back! I must fight back all the invaders back to their nests!"

This passionate and generous words moved everyone.

Indeed, Buikareno has always been such a man who never thinks about himself, and it is precisely because of this that everyone loves him very much.

"So..." Buicareno walked into the middle of the hall and bowed in all directions and said, "Everyone, please lend me your soldiers and resources. I want to use these powers to defeat the Dark Night Empire back to its original form, and in the future, I will also completely defeat the Age!"

The pope was the first to applaud.

After waiting for so long, Buikareno finally spoke, which was extremely exciting news for him.

Although there were also special envoys from Pompeii and Basterke present, Pompeii and Basterke were destined to send troops from all over the country for Boo to use (after all, no one would refuse his soldiers to become stronger), compared to the fact that after the Battle of Saga, the Pope's state had much more soldiers! What's more, due to the limitations of doctrine, the soldiers of the Pope were more loyal and less likely to change their minds!

"Why do you have to be polite, Mr. Boo!" The pope stood up and smiled, "With your words, all the soldiers of the Pope will belong to you. I just hope that after the war, Mr. Boo can still give the Pope some seeds, after all, our country still needs soldiers to protect it."

Buicareno glanced at the Pope deeply and sighed: "I know this is what you wish, because I have no other way. But..."

He looked at the pope deeply and said, "All countries that sent soldiers to transform me must sign an agreement with me. If I defeat the dark night in the future, I will return the soldiers to you. No country is allowed to use these soldiers to invade other countries, otherwise they will be conquered by the pan-continent!"

The pope's face remained unchanged and said, "Why do you need to spread to the mainland? As long as Mr. Boo comes to conquer himself, who can resist?"

"No..." Buicareno sighed: "After defeating Dongfang Yun and Nujia Empire, I will live in seclusion. From then on, as long as the status of the mainland human race is not threatened, I will not come out again."

Although the Pope was a little disdainful of Buikareno's no ambition, he felt awe of respect. He fully expressed this feeling on his face and bowed deeply: "Mr. Bui is the example of the mainland human race. I would like to express my gratitude to you on behalf of the mainland human race. I will sign this agreement."

"The Pope's crown does not have to be like this." Buicareno lifted him up and said, "I just hope that after defeating the foreign enemy, the mainland can return to peace!"

"Mr. Booy." The chief of the Mainland Commercial Alliance next to him stood up and said, "Does Mr. Booy need more supplies? No matter how much you say it, we will provide it all for free!"

"No need." Buicarenau said: "I'm not interested in money or something, and I don't lack those things. As long as it's the items on the list I need, try to provide them as much as possible."

The chief of the Shang League blinked: "Does Mr. Buyi not need magic crystal cannon?"

"Magic Crystal Cannon?" Buicareno's eyes shone coldly: "You can actually provide a magic crystal cannon!? Then why didn't you take it out during the first Battle of Saga??"

His loud shout woke up the whole room. People looked at him in surprise, thinking that although the mainland Commercial Alliance was wrong, they wouldn't get angry at this time, right?

As mentioned earlier, bad people may not admire the good people's behavior in their hearts, but they just can't do it. Although the head of the Shang League was yelled and shouted, he felt awe in his heart and bowed to give a big gift: "Mr. Buy, please don't get angry, please listen to my explanation."

"After saying that."

"It's true. We did have the right to fund the Three Kingdoms coalition. But at that time, we felt that although the Three Kingdoms coalition might not necessarily win, it would definitely turn the battle into a stalemate, lasting for half a year and a maximum of months. So on the one hand, all the existing magic crystal cannons and materials were transported overtime. At the same time, our factory workshop was also working overtime to make magic crystal cannons. You know that it's good to use, but it's very difficult to make. Fortunately, we started manufacturing a long time ago. So in the days after the Battle of Shaka City, we have already had more than 70 magic crystal cannons, and hundreds of them are working overtime to make."

"So that's it. I've wronged you to say so." Buysch said.

"No!" The chief quickly stopped him and said with a smile: "Mr. Buyi has always taken the affairs of the mainland human race as his responsibility. As His Majesty said, you are a role model of the human race, so no matter how angry you are, you do something wrong, or say something wrong, it is just because you care about the mainland human race. So I will never dare to accept your gift!"

Boo nodded to him and returned to his seat and said, "This is the case in general. Please pass on the information back immediately and support me as soon as possible. Booy thanks you here first."

"Don't dare!" Everyone stood up quickly.

The Pope suddenly said, "Mr. Boo, far water cannot quench near thirst. It will take half a month to come to our army at the earliest. Materials and other materials can be fast. What should we do during this period?"

Buicareno sighed: "Of course it's a battle. At least we still have an advantage in numbers, so it's still OK to send a small number of people to fight with Dark Night. At most, if you can't beat it, you'll come back. With magic crystal cannons and musketeers, it's not that easy to attack the city, whether it's Sky City or the weird crossbow cart."

The pope whispered: "Why would you rather give the King of Dark Night a letter of divorce and propose a temporary truce between the two sides?"

Buicarreno sneered: "Does the Crown Prince treat Dongfang Yun as a fool? No matter when the battle is an advantage for him. Last time, he just used the excuse of transporting wounded soldiers as an excuse, and he took the righteousness. The whole continent is watching. Dongfang Yun will give us this opportunity, but what excuses should we use this time?"

The Pope lamented, nodded and sat back.

Buicaren waved, "Fight, I will notify General Garen. If you can, please drag it! Please everyone as soon as possible."

"Of course!"

The group stood up and left, and Buicarreno walked to his garden alone.

In the garden, King Sand was sitting on the swing, shaking happily. When he saw Buikareno coming over, he waved his hand and said, "Uncle Bui, come and play with me!"

Buicarreno smiled and walked over and gently pushed the swing. The King of Sand laughter was as pleasant as a silver bell, making Buicarreno unable to help but show an intoxicated expression.

But he immediately held back, changed to the poker face, and sighed: "If this battle continues like this, it will probably be difficult!"

The King of Sha pouted: "It's not that difficult, right? We can't compare to the soldiers. As long as the strong can be stronger than them, wouldn't it be enough."

"Strong?"

"Yes, there are so many strong people on the heavenly level on the mainland. No matter what kind of people who live in seclusion and withdraw from the world, they will all be transformed. Even the two powerful people of the Gods can improve their strength by half the level. And for the sake of the human race in the mainland, I don't believe that they will not come! At that time, our high-end strong people are like clouds, and pushing them horizontally can flatten the dark night."

"Buy sighed, "this is too much."

"It's okay. Isn't there any mainland business alliance helping us? Isn't it enough for them to send what they need?"

Buikareno sighed: "It is impossible to have so many. I heard that Dongfang Cloud has been collecting various materials. There are only a limited number of materials in the mainland. His speed is obviously faster than us. In this way, it is possible that he is stronger than us until the end."

"HO, so~!" The King of Sha pouted: "Then he has no choice."

Buicareno sighed and said, "Forget it, go back to the room, I'll make you a candy person."

"Yeah! Uncle Bui is so good!" The king of Sha was a child after all, so he jumped off the swing and hugged Buikareno's face and ate it hard.

When the two walked into the room, the Shawang suddenly turned around, his eyes were no longer as romantic as a child, but instead showed infinite coldness: "Even if you are a personal bodyguard, you can't enter anywhere, and you don't need you here without me, just wait outside!"

In the light and shadow, the Pope Aerlando appeared and bowed slightly: "Yes."

The door was closed by the King of Sands, and Aerando had no time to stay for more, and disappeared from the spot in an instant. At the same time, there was also a blur of shadows in the distant corner.

In the guest room of the city lord's mansion, the pope said: "What did he say so?"

"Yes." Aerlando said respectfully.

The Pope said: "I believe what he said is true, but if the words of the powerful are transformed, wouldn't it be a mistake if the supplies cannot keep up? Buicarreno's concern makes sense."

Aerlando whispered: "Uncle, as long as you advance to the next level, you can listen to God's will more clearly. Isn't such temptation enough?"

The pope looked at him calmly: "You want to improve your strength too, right?"

Aerlando also did not deny: "Only in this way can we better serve the Holy See."

The Pope sighed: "Actually, I think too, and the resources he wants may not be able to be taken out if he can gather them from the royal treasure house. But I am worried... that is the soul of the God of War after all. If we accept that transformation, can our faith in the God of Light be kept pure?"

Aerlando smiled and said, "It turns out that the Crown Prince was worried about this kind of thing. There is nothing to worry about. Just let my subordinates try it. Anyway, I was born and raised from the Holy See. Even if some things become mixed, my loyalty to the Holy See will never change, right?"

The Pope couldn't help but act: "If this is the case, then... it's okay to try it, I trust you anyway."

In the room on the other side, a man in black stood next to the head of the business alliance.

"Really?" the chief moved: "If this is the case, maybe the concept of high-end to low-end can really be achieved!"

"It's just that we have to dispatch more supplies." The man in black said coldly.

"Don't you understand?" said the chief: "It's not a matter of how much supplies you take out, but how much you pay so that our efforts will not be in vain!"

The man in black said, "So even if this is a bottomless pit, we have to fill it in now, right?"

"That's right." said the chief of the Merchant Alliance: "The Pope may ask Buikareno to discuss this issue tomorrow. You can inform everyone that you must agree with this matter at that time!"

"Yes!" The man in black owed his body and turned around and left.

The next day, the two sides fought again, but this time the scene was much smaller than the last time.

Five hundred thousand troops were sent to the dark night, and three million troops were sent to the human base.

The two sides were faster than last time, and the battle ended in more than an hour. The An Ye threw down 200,000 corpses, the human race threw down 1.7 million, and both sides left embarrassedly.

Then there was the prayer of Buikareno and Dongfang Yun, who was unknown where he was, and "recycled" all the "divine power" on the corpse.

When they returned to the hall again, the human nobles first praised the great results, and then the Pope proposed the matter about transforming the peak powerhouse.
To be continued...