Chapter 215: Robbery, Resentment!
Hearing Song Ge's explanation, Xiang Yuan thought about it, but still declined this gift.
It's not that he thinks of the Gray Lady clan, but that he himself is in a state of flux now, and his family has not yet settled down, and now there are two more maids of other races.
Then he is really a head with two big heads, after all, they are two fresh lives, if he accepts it, he will definitely have to take care of it.
Seeing that Xiang Yuan really didn't want it, Song Ge didn't force it, and told the gray female patriarch that she was innocent and thanked her for her kindness.
The banquet ended, and early the next morning, Xiang Yuan and Song Ge re-embarked on the journey back to the Terran Sacrifice City.
Song Ge woke up, although his injuries had not yet healed, he could also fly in the sky on his own, and he didn't have to hammer himself into a serious injury by himself and carry his flight.
Sitting on the red gall gun, shuttling through the layers of black clouds and mist in front of him, Xiang Yuan looked at the endless purple-black ocean in front of him, thinking in his heart that he didn't know how long it would take to reach his destination.
"Old Song, how many Terrans are there in the Sacrifice City?"
The journey was boring, and Xiang Yuan began to ask about the situation in the city of Song Ge's sacrifice.
"When I left more than 5,700 years ago, there were about 60,000 people, and after more than 5,000 years, there should be a lot more. After leaving for more than 5,000 years, Song Ge's impression of the Sacrificial Soldier City is only the picture of himself leaving.
"Sixty thousand, that's 600 million people......" Hearing the population of the Sacrifice City, Xiang Yuan slapped his mouth twice.
In his previous life, a country with a population of 600 million was already a large country with a large population, but in this world, it was not much.
After all, in the Eastern Soil of the Great Liang State, a single Bazhong County has a population of tens of millions, and the Great Liang State has three middle schools, five and eight outside the country, and a full sixteen counties.
Moreover, the area of the inner three counties and the middle five counties is larger than that of the outer eight counties, and Xiang Yuan roughly estimated that the population of the entire Daliang may be about two or three billion.
In this comparison, the population of the Sacrifice City is not very large.
"Who is managing the sacrificial soldier city, a huge city of 60,000 people, it is not easy to manage such a large city. Xiang Yuan then asked.
"The sacrificial city is not managed by a certain person, a thousand years before the king of the people sat down, five major institutions were set up in the sacrificial city to ensure that after he sat down, the sacrificial city can still operate in an orderly manner.
These five institutions are: Lu Tingwei, Nong Zongtai, Qing Officials Division, Xuangong Office, and Wenfeng Palace.
They were responsible for the justice, prison, farming and taxation, official scientific research, civil construction, and official deposition in the sacrificial city.
In addition to these institutions, the major sects in the Sacrifice City are also responsible for the management of security and personnel scheduling in their respective areas.
All these parts together maintain the stable development of the sacrificial city and the safety of the people's livelihood. ”
Hearing Song Ge's explanation, Xiang Yuan also admired the last king more and more, and was able to set up such a decentralized body so presciently.
To prevent power from falling into the hands of one person and creating a situation of excessive centralization, this human king can really be called a benevolent and wise master.
As they spoke, countless clouds of light intertwined and surrounded by countless streamers suddenly appeared at the end of Song Ge and Xiang Yuan's field of vision.
The moment he saw this cloud of light, Song Ge immediately stopped his figure and flew to the side with Xiang Yuan at an accelerated pace, as if to avoid this strange cloud of light.
"That's a hundred resentments, with your current strength, once you are stirred in, you will be torn to pieces by hundreds of resentments in an instant. Staring at the halo of countless white streamers, Song Ge slowly said the horror in it.
"Hundred Grievances?" Xiang Yuan frowned when he turned his head to look at the cloud that didn't feel a trace of danger at all.
His martial arts instincts can sense potential danger.
Not feeling the danger of that mass of resentment now, it can only mean that the dangerous power in it is too strong, beyond the limit of his martial arts instinct perception.
Well, there are countless "robberies" and "resentments" in this ocean of resentment.
Giving birth to heaven and earth is an extreme destructive force.
Generally speaking, the calamity will only appear around the person who should be robbed, but in the resentment ocean, the calamity here is chaotic and disorderly, it may appear at any time, it may disappear at any time, and once it is encountered, it can only consider itself unlucky.
Resentment is a kind of negative aggregation force that arises after tomorrow, and the resentment ocean is attracting negative forces in the world all the time, gathering here to form all kinds of resentment.
The resentment just now is a resentment formed by the condensation of negative forces such as death.
These grievances converge to form a hundred resentments.
In the ocean of calamity and resentment, the power of calamity and resentment can be continuously replenished, so it is almost impossible to be eliminated.
After encountering it, the best thing to do is to take the initiative to avoid it.
Our human race has a masculine physique, and the grudge will not take the initiative to approach.
And the Yin God is born in the Yin vein, and is born Yin, which will attract the approach of the calamity.
Once they enter the ocean of resentment, there will be constant resentment coming to them, and they can't hide from it.
Therefore, the Yin Gods will never enter the Ocean of Resentment, because this is almost a forbidden place for them to die!"
With Xiang Yuan avoiding the hundred resentments ahead, Song Ge slowly explained to him the hidden danger in this dangerous ocean.
In the next few days, Xiang Yuan was reminded by Song Ge to see several other resentments, including evil resentment, soul hooking resentment, blood resentment, curse resentment, and flesh and bone resentment......
I even saw a robbery!
It was a fire catastrophe, and the translucent baby-like light of the fire was silently suspended in the clouds, and a pale white halo surrounded them, not a trace of danger, but pure holiness.
Song Ge told him that these baby-like fires were called fire devils.
It is an extremely strong fire tribulation bred by heaven and earth.
These fire devils look cute, exquisite, and their eyes are half-closed, as if they are asleep, but once they are targeted, they only need to pounce.
Even in the heyday of Song Song, it would be hit hard, and it might even be destroyed directly.
Hearing Song Ge say this, Xiang Yuan suddenly felt how lucky he was to fly over the Ocean of Grievances before, and he didn't encounter a single grievance.
After flying day and night for nearly half a month, Xiang Yuan and Song Ge finally crossed the entire Ocean of Resentment and came to the other side of the ocean, the last pure land of the human race.
At the end of the horizon, a large area of land began to appear, and the corners of Xiang Yuan's mouth couldn't help but rise.
After flying in the sky for so long, he finally saw the land again, and an indescribable sense of intimacy surged in his heart at this moment.
Descending to the ground, the feeling of being down-to-earth made Xiang Yuan breathe a sigh of relief.
In front of you, the endless green grassland exudes a faint fragrance of plants, the breeze blows, and the grass blades rustle and sway, as if a natural song is played slowly.
"These guys have really trained this thing. Looking at the green and vigorous grassland in front of him, Song Ge suddenly smiled.
"Old Song, what are you happy to do there?" Seeing the smile on Song Ge's face, Xiang Yuan squeezed his eyebrows, thinking that this big brother had returned to his homeland, and he was excited.
"Do you see this grassland in front of you, these are not ordinary grasses. Smiling mysteriously, Song Ge stepped forward violently, releasing a strong killing intent.
At the moment when Song Ge rose up with this killing intent, Xiang Yuan suddenly felt that in the grassland in front of him, countless dense danger points appeared in an instant.
It was as if there were countless strong bows and crossbows aimed at them, and the strong feeling of oppression made the skin of his whole body a little numb.
"It's called swordfish. Before I left the Sacrificial Castle, the Xuangong Office had proposed an autonomous defense system, with a cast of soldiers called Swordfish Grass as the main body, forming a defensive network that stretched through the empty space around the Sacrificial Castle.
It's just that when I left, it was just an idea, and even the finished product of Swordfish had not yet been made.
Now, it has been fully laid. ”
Looking at the endless swordfish grass grassland in front of him in amazement, Song Ge smiled from the bottom of his heart.
The completion of this structure of the Swordfish Grassland means that in the years since he left, the development of the Sacrifice City has not lagged behind, and this last pure land of the human race has been becoming stronger in an orderly manner.
Just as Song Ge happily looked at the swordfish grassland in front of him, a huge and rolling scorching sun suddenly roared from afar.
The power of the violent and surging Haoyang was majestic, like the sun falling to the ground, pressing countless swordfish grasses almost to the ground.
"Song Ge, you bastard is still alive!"
Endless light and heat slammed to the ground, and the impact wave directly lifted Xiang Yuan's entire person hundreds of meters away.
With a shiny bald head, chocolate-colored skin, and a strong man who was even a few points burder than Xiang Yuan, he hugged Song Ge with tears in his eyes.
The bear's roar-like voice howled and cried, shaking the earth and rolling sand and dust to form dozens of meters high.
"Lu Qiuhao, you want to strangle Lao Tzu!" was hugged by the bald man, Song Ge was almost squeezed to death by the man's terrifying muscles, his face was purple and red, and he slapped the big man to let him go.
"Damn, you bastard, I didn't let you go back then, you had to go.
If you hadn't sent a message to us at the end to stop acting rashly, Lao Tzu would have taken his brothers to slaughter Huang Haiyuan a long time ago. Wiping his tears, the big man Lu Qiuhao was complaining on his lips, but his eyes were full of happiness and joy.
"Well, we'll talk about that later. Let me first give you a grand introduction to the hope of our human race...... Xiang Yuan?Xiang Yuan?!"
Turning his head and finding that Xiang Yuan beside him was actually gone, Song Ge hurriedly shouted.
"I'm ...... here"
Hundreds of meters away, Xiang Yuan, who had fallen into a wrestling position, raised a hand with difficulty.
With his current physical fitness, even if he falls from a height of several hundred meters, he will not become like this.
What made him look like this was actually the surging wave of masculinity that erupted when Lu Qiuhao landed, this force was so domineering that it even directly penetrated his sixty-four points of defense and bombarded him.
He stood up from the ground with bared teeth, looked at the bald man, and exhaled deeply into the abyss.
Is this the real level of strength of the warrior warriors?
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Chapter 215: Robbery, Resentment