Seeing that the cardinal cardinal of the Church of the Good God had reached an agreement with Muria, the twelve Northland Archdukes who came with him to the council had very ugly faces.

"And what shall we do?" asked a bear-like duke, suppressed in anger.

"Surrender or leave the continent, you only have two choices," Frost Queen Claudia, who was sitting next to Muria, looked up and glanced at the twelve Northland legends, "Oh, by the way, you actually have a third option, fight me, and then be killed by me." ”

"You ......" a Northland archduke looked at the group of cardinal archbishops sitting together with a look of hope on his face, but to their disappointment, these archbishops were closing their eyes and recuperating at this time, and they did not even look at them.

The church has completed the exchange of interests with Muria, they are naturally air, and in the eyes of the church, this group of grand dukes who rule the north is not a good thing. When the needs are met, there is no reason to support them.

"Okay, okay, let's go. "These Northland Grand Dukes stood up and prepared to leave.

"Let's go, where are you going?Don't make a choice, you still want to leave, what are you talking about?" The biting frost began to spread, and faintly, dragon shadows loomed outside this palace, and a sense of crisis of death appeared in the hearts of these Northland Grand Dukes, and their spiritual senses were frantically warning them.

"I choose to leave this continent," several legendary grand dukes made their choices with ugly faces under the persecution of the dragon shadows from the outside world.

"If I surrender, what kind of treatment can you give me?" the other Grand Duke asked tentatively, looking at the white-haired and golden-eyed Claudia, unwilling to lose his current power.

"According to your human rules, what should a legend be treated? Claudia said with a smile.

According to the rules of the Human Empire on the main continent, a legend of the level similar to the Grand Duke of the Northland, that is, to obtain a lowest-level virtual duke, and does not have any rights and fiefs, but will get some crystals to worship every month, which is very pitiful.

"Then I choose to take refuge in you, the great Queen Claudia. Under the disdainful gaze of the rest of the Grand Dukes, the local Grand Duke immediately paid homage to Claudia as a courtier, thinking that Claudia was talking about the legendary treatment of the subcontinent kingdom.

"The matter of the Northland is over, and all that remains is the matter of high-yielding frost seeds. Seeing these Archdukes of the Northland, who either surrendered or chose to leave, Muria nodded with satisfaction.

Soon, through the channel of the Church of Good God, Muria invited six legendary Great Druids, who were all powerful legends who were naturally friendly and good at plant transformation.

When these Great Druids heard Muria's request to grow seeds of high-yielding crops that could absorb the power of frost in the frozen soil of the Northlands, they waived the general fee out of admiration for Muria's ideas. Admiration is admiration, but you can't help do things and pay for it!

Of course, even if it is halved, this is a very staggering amount, but now Muria doesn't care about this amount of money, the stargate connecting the Soros Locust World has been built, and the resources from the other world are continuously mined, and then transported to Sinapus, and after processing, they are directly sold to the Deep Blue Chamber of Commerce, part of which is to pay off debts, and part of it is exchanged for various missing resources.

With Muria's support and leadership, the dragon hunters in the Northland were quickly wiped out, and the professional inheritance of the dragon hunters, related skills and weapon manufacturing methods were almost extinct, becoming the forbidden knowledge of the Northlands, while at the same time, Claudia's unification of the Northlands was quickly completed.

After losing the legendary support of the top floor, even if the people at the bottom want to resist, it is useless, they can only passively accept the fact that they are ruled by a group of dragons, and all the rebels are killed to deter the rest of the civilians, and no mercy is allowed at the beginning of the rule.

The first thing Claudia did in the newly-born Northland Kingdom was to send various powerful monsters to collect all kinds of ice and snow plant seeds that could grow freely on this continent, and all these seeds were transported to the Botanical Research Institute in West Lapse based on high yield, large quantity, easy reproduction, and short cycle.

Then, the six legendary Grand Druids invited by Muria joined forces to develop frost crop seeds that could be grown on a large scale by ordinary humans. Under the legendary research, the seeds that Muria wanted soon bore fruit, and the initial planting began.

After the initial results of the frost hybrid crop seeds, Muria began to assist the newly established Northland Kingdom in the second task, and the White Dragon Legion led by Claudia, as well as the surrendered Northland Human Legends and a large number of soul-level powerhouses began to move mountains and reclaim the sea.

This is the first time in the history of the Deprosen subcontinent that the power of legends has been applied on a large scale to transform the living environment, and the impassable mountains and rivers have been destroyed by the legends and transported between the abyssal ravines......

What was originally a natural danger turned into a smooth road, and countless Jedi for mortals were destroyed and turned into habitable places...... Transforming nature with legendary power is, in Muria's eyes, the true use of legendary power.

The biting cold wind blew through the flat ice field, and the blue and white ice rice planted on this ice field to absorb the power of frost suddenly set off a rolling wheat wave like an ocean, and each ice rice was hung with shiny and heavy ice rice.

"It's time to leave. Looking at the scene that represented the harvest in front of him, Muria smiled with satisfaction, Ice Crystal Rice, this is the result of three years of joint research by several legendary Great Druids.

This rice may seem to have no special place, but they can survive and grow in extreme climatic conditions, and their growth cycle is very fast, reaching two crops a year.

The ice crystal rice produced can basically meet the normal food needs of all ordinary humans in the Northland, and according to the ice fields specially cultivated by the legends now, although the ice crystal rice is not enough to feed a billion people, it is not unattainable, it is a fantasy thing, this is just the first food crop, and the research of the Great Druid has not stopped.

"It's time to go to the next continent!" Sinapus, who had stayed in the sky above the Frost Pole White Dragon City for several years, began to move again, and this time, Sinapus, who had completed more than ten percent, moved several times faster than before arriving on this Frost Continent, and now Sinapus no longer worries about the resources for construction.

Because of Muria's thick face and black heart, three legendary mages in Sinapus at this time have begun to preside over the transformation of Cloud Island, and the transformation progress is not comparable to before.

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"Every day is work, when is the end!" Hank, who had finished a day of rune proofreading, dragged his tired body out of the rune factory, and looked up at the sky.

It's not a blue sky, it's a huge city suspended in the air, the original cloud islands, which obscure the sky so that Hank can't see the original sun at all.

He couldn't remember how long it had been since he had seen the sun, he was on the low-level cloud island, which was nicknamed the island of sin, where there was no concept of night, all year round, and the people who lived here only had six hours of rest and meal time a day, and the rest of the time was all work, and they had nothing to do with entertainment.

"Those adults above don't care about our lives or deaths, three people in my rune factory have died suddenly this month, and they don't get the required amount of rest at all, these damn skin-peeling factory owners, vampires. ”

Hank cursed silently in his heart, and every day before he fell asleep, he would regret why he had chosen to become a pirate in the first place, and then he was unlucky enough to be caught by Sinapus's Punishment Legion and thrown into the Isle of Sin to do repetitive work and carry out their so-called atonement.

There was nothing wrong with the policy set by Sinapus, with his current body, supported by bronze-level fighting energy, it was more than enough to rest for six hours a day.

But there are policies and countermeasures, and the big fat man who is responsible for managing their rune factory, for the sake of so-called rewards and performance, regardless of their life and death, changes his way to work overtime every day, and uses them as consumables.

Even if it was so cruel, none of these murderers dared to resist, and Hank, who was full of depression and grievance, looked up, and then quickly fell to his knees on the ground, because a red dragon exuding a fiery aura was flying through the sky.

The so-called resistance here, there is no hope, resistance is just a way to choose to end yourself, but not long ago, after a devil appeared in front of these villains, no one dared to end their lives at will.

There is nothing more desperate than when the soul falls into the hands of the devil after death, whether they are alive or dead, they are the object of exploitation by Sinapus.

Soon, after a short walk, Hango returned to his home, a small space of only thirty square meters, according to Sinapus's rules, as long as he did not commit a crime, no creature had the right to enter this place without his permission, of course, this kind of provision, Hank is only regarded as waste paper, and a prisoner like him has no personal rights.

However, at this time, Hank suddenly felt that something was wrong, he had just opened the door with the key, and he suddenly felt a chill on his body, and then the noisy and noisy sound disappeared in his ears, and the place became quiet for a moment.

"What's going on?" Hank suddenly felt like he was having some trouble breathing, and the air around him seemed to become much thicker, and he could hear pins falling all around.

This is not normal, Hank knows that the dormitory building he is in is nearly 100 meters high, and there are at least 500 prisoners living in it, this kind of quietness is very wrong.

Looking at the doorknob in his hand, Hank hesitated for a moment, then slowly opened it and walked in, ordinary wooden furniture, a single bed covered with white sheets, everything was the same as usual, it seemed to be no different.

Except for the man who was sitting on the tea table in his room, drinking tea, when he heard the noise, the man slowly raised his head and looked at Hank who pushed the door in with a strange smile on his face.

"Habule, how could you be here?" Seeing the figure of the man in front of him, Hank took a step back sharply, and his face showed a look of horror that could not be concealed.

All this seems to be normal, Habler is a pirate on the same ship as Hank, and after being caught in Sinapus, they are also lucky enough to be assigned to work in the same rune factory, and the two of them will go to each other's homes to chat for a while when they are resting.

But this is the biggest abnormality, this guy died suddenly three days ago, because of the bottomless blackmail and processing requirements of the fat factory, his only companion here has died.

The frightened Hank took a deep breath, and when he looked up again, the strong man in front of him had disappeared without a trace, as if everything he had just seen was an illusion.

Titans and Dragon Kings

Titans and Dragon Kings