89: Chapter 89: Military Preparations and a Buffet for the Entire Army!

A servant girl? A maid?! Lin Cangyue's pupils contracted sharply.

She was a dignified princess of a country, a candidate for the future Empress. How could she only be fit to be a servant girl? For someone proud her entire life, this was an insult she absolutely could not accept!

"What?" "Unwilling?" Qin Yu released his grip, pulled a silk handkerchief from his bosom to wipe his fingers, and said nonchalantly, "Since you are unwilling, then forget it."

"Li Yuan, show the guest out."

"Oh, that's right. I heard that brat Lin Jiuxiao is searching the whole world for you."

"He says he wants to take you to comfort the Primordial Dragon Clan."

"That scene... tsk tsk tsk."

"It's a pity for such a good body."

Comfort... The Dragon Clan?! Hearing these two words, Lin Cangyue's whole body felt as if it had fallen into an ice cellar.

The Dragon Clan was lecherous by nature. If she were to fall into their hands, it would be ten thousand times more terrifying than death!

That was true Hell!

Compared to such an end, being a servant girl for This Divine Son Qin... it didn't seem so hard to accept, did it?

At the very least, he was quite handsome, right?

A person's bottom line is broken through, bit by bit, just like this.

"Wait!"

Just at the moment when Qin Yu was about to turn and leave, Lin Cangyue broke down.

She threw herself onto the ground, no longer having the slightest bit of reserve.

Her forehead struck the jade floor heavily, emitting a dull, crisp sound.

"I am willing!"

"As long as the Divine Son is willing to save me..."

"Cangyue... Cangyue is willing to be a beast of burden for the Divine Son!"

Qin Yu stopped his steps. With his back to her, the corners of his mouth curled up.

What dream of being an Empress? In the face of survival, it was worthless.

"Very good."

Qin Yu turned around and looked down at the once-proud princess.

"However, some ugly words must be said beforehand."

"Being a servant girl for This Divine Son is not that easy."

"If you want to wear the crown, you must first learn how to kneel."

"Understand?"

Lin Cangyue's delicate body trembled, and then she took a deep breath.

"This servant girl... understands."

From referring to herself as 'this palace' to 'Cangyue', and now to 'servant girl'. In the short span of a cup of tea, her status had fallen from the clouds into the mud.

【Ding! Lin Cangyue's psychological defense has collapsed!】

【Current submission level: 60%!】

【Obtained destiny points: 500,000!】

This money is really easy to earn.

Qin Yu was in a great mood and reached out to tap in the Void Realm.

"Since you came to ask for help, you must tell me about the situation of your opponents."

"Besides that good-for-nothing prince, what other stray cats and dogs are there?"

Seeing this, Lin Cangyue dared not hide anything. She hurriedly told everything about Lin Jiuxiao colluding with the Primordial Dragon Clan, as well as that Dragon Clan crown prince who claimed to be unmatched among the younger generation—Arrogant Dragon.

"Arrogant Dragon?"

Hearing this name, Qin Yu couldn't help it, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Good name! Isn't this a name born just to deliver food to him?

"He said..."

Lin Cangyue carefully glanced at Qin Yu's expression: "He said you are just a Human Race ant relying on your background."

"True experts are all invincible in Physical Body."

"He wants to eat you to prove that the Dragon Clan is the leader of all living beings."

Qin Yu was amused. Eat me? Has this Dragon Clan been buried underground for too long, rotting their brains? Or do they think the current Nine Heavens and Ten Earths is still the Primordial Era where they could run rampant?

"What a 'leader of all living beings'!"

Qin Yu licked his lips, his eyes flashing with a bloodthirsty color: "Just right, I used a lot of energy fighting a couple of days ago, and I want to nourish my body."

"I heard Dragon tendon soup is very nourishing?"

"Stir-fried Dragon liver is also quite good?"

He looked at Li Yuan beside him and shouted loudly: "Pass down the order!"

"Assemble the Hundred Thousand Town Heaven Army!"

"Bring the biggest pots and the spiciest ingredients!"

"Target, Great Yan Dynasty!"

"This Divine Son is going to treat the entire army to... A Full Dragon Feast!"

...

Taichu Heaven, Qin Family training ground.

Horns blared into the sky.

The Zhentian Army, having just experienced a war of extermination, still had the scent of blood lingering on them.

Hearing that there was another battle to fight, and that it was to fight the legendary Dragon Clan, they were all extremely excited.

"Exterminate the Dragon Clan! Extract the Dragon tendons!"

"Divine Son is mighty!!"

Qin Yu stood on the nine dragon imperial chariot.

Beside him was his newly promoted servant girl, Lin Cangyue, who looked submissive and was peeling grapes for him.

Looking at the army below with morale like a rainbow, Qin Yu pinched Lin Cangyue's slightly hot cheek and said playfully: "See that?"

"This is imperial power."

"That throne of yours is too light."

"On this trip, This Divine Son will teach you what kind of chair is comfortable to sit on."

"For example..."

"A chair made of Dragon bones should be quite nice, right?"

Qin Yu cast his gaze towards the direction of the Great Yan Dynasty, a trace of tyranny flashing in his eyes.

At this moment, the Hundred Thousand Town Heaven Army was clad in dark, imposing armor.

That murderous aura permeated the firmament.

This was the elite of the Qin Family. They had followed Qin Huangtian to repel the iron-blooded armies of foreign realms.

Every soldier's eyes were as sharp as a hawk's.

"Report to the Divine Son! The Hundred Thousand Town Heaven Army has finished assembling!"

A commander stepped out, his voice resounding, shaking the ground of the training ground: "Um, Divine Son, I dare to ask a question."

"I heard that the Dragon Clan has thick skin and tough flesh."

"Are we going to steam them, or braise them in brown sauce?"

Once these words were spoken, the whole audience burst into laughter.

Where was there any tension before the expedition? This was clearly a pack of hungry wolves.

Qin Yu stood on the nine dragon imperial chariot, looking down at this group of jesters.

One had to say, this corporate culture was very Qin Family.

"Steamed or braised?"

Qin Yu chuckled: "Pass down the order."

"This expedition is not for slaughter."

"Just treat it as a large-scale outdoor team-building event for our Qin Family."

"I have only one requirement."

He extended a finger, his eyes slightly playful: "Set up the pots for me."

"Stoke the fire until it's blazing."

"This Divine Son will personally extract their tendons."

"As for whether the ingredients can be chewed..."

Qin Yu paused, the corners of his mouth curling up: "Whether they can be chewed or not depends on whether the fire is hot enough!"

"And my Qin Family is the hottest fire in these Heavens and Myriad Worlds!"

"Roar!!"

"Divine Son is mighty!"

The Hundred Thousand Town Heaven Army instantly boiled over.

That terrifying sound wave directly dispersed the drifting clouds in the firmament.

How was this going to war? This was clearly going to eat at a buffet!

"Set off!"

Following Qin Yu's order, nine pure-blooded Black Dragons roared to the sky, pulling the mobile imperial chariot palace.

Crushing the Void Realm, it rumbled towards the border of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths—the Great Yan Dynasty.

Behind it, hundreds of primordial warships followed closely, blotting out the sky and covering the sun.

...

Inside the imperial chariot.

This place was a world of its own, and the level of luxury was outrageous.

The floor was paved with ten-thousand-year-old divine jade snatched from ancient clans.

Hanging on the walls were paintings of Dao that could allow a person to achieve an instant Epiphany.

The incense permeating the air—each wisp could buy a large Sect.

And at this moment, in this resplendent space, a serious pre-job training was taking place.

"Is this the grape you peeled?"