Chapter 8: The Remnant Doesn't Die, but Withers (Part I)

Muracake is a third-order Dwarven Iron Shield Guard, a dwarven supernatural class specializing in defense, and is currently the leader of the base defense team.

As one of the subordinates of the Great Lord in the middle of the period, Mura Cake has a fanatical belief in the Great Lord, and in Mura Cake's opinion, the Great Lord is an invincible and peerless hero, and the Chosen King of this world!

Mura Cake has a famous bloodline, and is one of the distant branches of the famous main line of the dwarves, Mura, but his family has long since declined, and by his generation he was already a commoner, although it was called Mura Cake, but the nobles did not enjoy it at all, and they were poor since childhood.

However, there are also some backgrounds, and the peculiarity of the exercise method and bloodline is one of them, which makes him awaken the power of the bloodline and become extraordinary, and he barely exercises it by relying on the exercises left by the family, but he is poor and rich, and there is no fixed source of money for the Mura cake, in fact, the first-order transcendent is his limit, and the future road is either to become an adventurer and win his own destiny in luck and misfortune, or to become the guard or subordinate of the dwarf nobles, to see if his master has the ability and morality, and then to see if he can continue to climb on the transcendent road。

This should have been the fate of Muraba, he might have died in the mouth of some monster in the wilderness, or he would have fallen in some unknown dungeon or tomb, or he would have been killed in a battle between nobles, or in the black industry of nobles, his future would have been such a path, and it was almost impossible to make a big difference.

All this was completely changed in the rise of the Great Lord.

After the Great Lord invaded the Predator Alliance, he reigned over the Commercial Alliance and the Marauder Alliance, and became the overlord of the Double Alliance, and after that, he directly ordered all the races of the two alliances to submit, and under an order, many races did not dare to disobey, and in the face of this heroic man who did not even dare to kneel on the holy throne, where did these races dare to disobey their orders?

And the Mura cake is one of the small fish and shrimp who are attached to the big lord in the wave of the big lord's everything, inconspicuous, just a first-order extraordinary defensive warrior, and he can't even be an officer in the big lord's team, at most he is just a small non-commissioned officer.

However, the military system of the big lord is different, and compared with the dwarves, dwarves, high and other goblin races and nobles, talking about blood, status, and seniority, the big lord is a newly rising force, everything is relatively fair, the capable are on the top, and the more laborers get more, full of the vitality of a new force.

And Mura Cake is in such a vigorous atmosphere, feel the fairness and justice of the great lord's power, he is a diligent person, although the brain is not good, but the work is real, the army he leads is training and listening to orders are excellent, so the treatment he has received is gradually improving, whether it is military salary, or the reward of heaven and earth treasures sent from above, Mura Cake has obtained a lot, which makes him full of a sense of reinvention grace for the big lord, and the feelings for the big lord in his heart have developed to the point that it is like faith.

The power of the Great Lord is almost lacking in everything, and the most important thing is all kinds of heavenly treasures and all kinds of extremely cherished ores, such as when the Mura Cake achieves the second-order transcendent, the reward issued above is a set of full-body armor that is soaked with oliverite copper and pure gold, this Nima, if this set of armor is taken to other forces, it is a demigod or even a spirit-level warrior, and it will be so red that he swallows his saliva, but under the banner of the Great Lord, a second-order transcendent who is loyal to work can be obtained, which makes Mura Cake even more desperate to follow the order of the Great Lord.

After the battle of the silver land, and then to the great lord of the Megatron Flood Continent, and the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, the Emperor of Heaven Junping, in the end, the great lord's family fought alone, no, it was to crush the flood and desolation alone, in this series of wars, Mura Cake was all fighting with the army of the Great Lord, and until the final battle, he was also one of the few who was selected by the Prime Minister Ziya, boarded the Chaos Xuanhuang Ship, and then after the Great Lord fell to a low latitude, he also followed the Prime Minister to run around, and finally came to a member of this hidden base, which can be said to be the descendant of the Great Lord。

During this period, Mura Cake became a third-order transcendent, and I don't know if it is the blessing of the Great Lord, he believes in the Great Lord wholeheartedly, and now there is a vague omen of a legendary warrior, he can feel the faint Mars in his heart, he also asked the dwarf demigod who is also in this base, an old ancestor of their clan, the old ancestor told him with satisfaction, this is the beginning of the legend, if this Mars is completely ignited, then he is also a demigod, it seems that all this is really the blessing of the Great Lord.

"The Great Lord's blessing?" Ziya muttered thoughtfully as he sat on the chair of the conference room.

In this conference room, the worst strength is the legend, and there is even a big dog lying on the floor of the conference room, sleeping there with his eyes closed, but everyone does not dare to pay attention to it, and even bows slightly when it walks by, except for Ziya......

At this time, Ziya turned his head to the big dog and said, "Xiaotian, what do you think?"

The big dog said weakly: "I don't have any opinions, and I'm not familiar with low-latitude things, after all, I'm just an ordinary saint god, and low-latitude is too dangerous for me, if there is a high-level saint still, I guess there will be an answer to asking them." ”

Ziya reached out and patted the big dog's body dissatisfied, and he asked, "Is the situation getting worse and worse?"

The big dog nodded slightly and said: "After all, I signed a contract with the big lord, the big lord fell to a low latitude, I was lucky to be near the Chaos Xuanhuang Ship at the time, so I was supported by the Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda, but my holy path has definitely fallen into a low latitude, which makes me weaker and weaker, and I don't know when I will be torn down...... Alas, you have a good brain, hurry up and help me figure out a way, I'll say okay first, I'm now our strongest combat power, if I fall, many of your plans will fail. ”

Ziya nodded slightly and said, "I understand, you are in semi-dormancy for the time being, and after the master mother is promoted to a high-level holy position, I think the master mother should have a way to help you." ”

When the big dog heard this, he said excitedly: "Is it the master mother of Iluvita? Yes, I heard that one of the three finger bones of the big lord went to the side of the master mother, and the master mother was promoted to a high-level holy position, which should be much more powerful than the ordinary high-level holy position......

Ziya didn't say a word, he looked at the rest of the people in the conference room: "Whether the blessing of the Great Lord is true or not, about the matter of the Great Lord's Religion, there is no need to do more for the time being, I have no objection to your belief in the Great Lord, but before the matter is clear, you are not allowed to create a religion in the name of the Great Lord, before the Great Lord fell, he was a materialistic hero, and he never deceived the world with mystery and mystery, I think many of you know this, so this topic is over for the time being, and the next topic is?"

In the conference room, a spirit elf stood up and said, "Prime Minister, the next topic is about the safety of the Mistress of Iluvita. ”

After speaking, the spirit elf powerhouse handed over a document, and after Ziya opened it and read it carefully, he nodded and said: "Indeed, the elf clan has changed drastically, the ancestor was pulled into the River Styx, but the sect took refuge in the high-level holy position of the elf clan has betrayed the elf goddess Rose, in this case, the master mother of Iluvita is indeed in danger, but fortunately, when the holy position is sublimated, there is a strong protection of heaven and earth, and there is no worry about the difference for a while...... But we have to guard against it, among the three bases, how many Tiandi Xuanhuang ships can still be activated?"

At that moment, there was a maid next to Ziya who stood up, and this maid had several scars on her face, which destroyed her beautiful appearance, but she did not hide it, and took out a document generously, and said after reading it: "Prime Minister, there are a total of eighty-one Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang ships that can be activated at any time, and another one hundred and twenty-two ships that need to be debugged and repaired can be started." ”

Ziya frowned slightly and said, "Not enough...... What about the Eight or Nine Xuanbing Lands, how has the rebuilding process of the Chaos Xuanhuang Ship started?"

The maid looked at the document and said, "All kinds of minerals, especially the highest-end minerals, are far from enough, and according to the current progress, it will take at least three thousand two hundred and ninety-eight years to complete the reconstruction...... Even if we activated all the remaining bases, plus we were collecting supplies with all our might, it would take us at least a thousand years to complete the production without the activation authority of the Great Lord. ”

"A thousand years from now?" Ziya was silent, silent for a long time.

1,000 years later......

O Great Lord......