Chapter 612: Undercurrent?

The thousand-year-old race is gradually becoming a trend, and it is about to come to a perfect end. Because of this, the powers above are more worried about the future threat of the millennial race. In the inner area of the Tower of the Gods, almost all of the purple-robed emperors had received a secret invitation to meet some of their usual most hated figures: the Divine Raiders. These self-proclaimed 'divine messengers' have always been arrogant and unprovoked. Now after the rise of the thousand-year-old race, they can only hide in the shadows.

Otherwise, there is a danger of death at any time.

"Hello everyone, emperors."

The former leaders of the Divine Raiders have now become rats crossing the street, and at this time they can only carry out the last big plan to turn over: "The meaning of the contemptible invitation, everyone must have guessed it." The thousand-year-old clan emperor Dunan went against the grain, using bloody means and brutal force to kidnap all races against the gods, this kind of stupid move is bound to fail. I have invited you here today to stop this kind of foolishness. If you think that the Heavenly Divine Venerables are scared, this is a big mistake, the Divine Venerables just don't want to get involved in these little troubles, let alone suppress the various races. War has always been a blood-soaked scourge, not something that benevolent gods like to see. ”

"So ......"

Seeing that everyone did not react, the leaders changed their words and preached: "If you can unite and stop the atrocities of the thousand-year-old clan emperor, it will be a great merit." It's a great thing for you, and for a million races. Your names will also be recorded in the history books and will be passed down forever. Of course, the gifts of the gods are not limited to these. As long as you can join in the help, all of your clansmen will be able to move up. It is also possible to enter the kingdom of eternal God. ”

Speaking of this, the eyes of some purple-robed emperors lit up slightly.

More, still unresponsive.

Cooperate or not. They will not take it lightly.

"Let's take a look at the thousand-year-old racial conquest, it is basically bloody slaughter. To put it a little stricter, both the Zerg and the Metal Giants are ruthless races. If one day the thousand-year-old race is in power, and the Zerg and the Giant Race are in power, then I am afraid it will be the future of a million races. Even now, with the thousand-year-old clan emperor in power, everyone's life is not easy, right? ”

Mentioned here. The eyes of some purple-robed emperors darkened.

There are three biggest problems with the rise of the millennium race: First, the weak special race is protected, and the strong cannot prey on it. Two. The territory belongs, all the emperors are withdrawn, except for the thousand-year-old emperor, no one 'emperor' can enjoy the imperial power. In this way, the purple-robed emperor wants to rise up and establish a country. When the emperor played for a few years, there was no hope. Three. It is also the most unpleasant point of the purple-robed emperor...... The Millennium Clan Emperor didn't pay attention to the purple-robed emperor at all.

In the old days.

Even the lowest red-banded emperor is also the honored guest of the emperors, and in some militaristic states, even the blue-robed master and the blue-robed grandmaster are worshipped.

Now, there are fewer and fewer emperors.

The thousand-year-old emperor who tried to be the only one to hold the imperial power, and they did not 'worship' the purple-robed emperor. Now in the thousand-year-old imperial city, the purple-robed emperors who have joined in a steady stream are at most at the level of royal guards, or become instructors of the thousand-year-old imperial family, and the same beautiful situation as the 'Emperor Taishang' in the past is more than 108,000 miles. The gap is huge. Anyone with a bit of force can feel it.

Of course.

It's not that no one has resisted, including the first consul Luo Zhi, who also established the 'Purple Pavilion' to appease the warriors.

But. The Millennium Clan Emperor simply refused, and made a special statement: The era of climbing to the top of everyone's heads with a little force is over, and there will be no recurrence. Any soldier of the thousand-year-old race has a dragon body, and any one of them can obtain a purple robe and red belt, and this bit of force is not a reason to become a 'great master'.

Under Luo Zhi's best efforts to resist, there was the birth of 'Wuge'.

"That ridiculous martial pavilion must have been heard by everyone, right? Hahahaha...... I'm sorry, please let the contemptible laugh. Since ascending to the realm of purple robe and yellow belt, it is also the first time that contemptible people have heard that martial artists are not ranked according to 'force', but according to 'merit'. If you want to get the lowest Ninth Rank Martial Marquis, you also need to have exactly ten coordinated adventure missions or ten coordinated ancient exploration missions, isn't this driven by the emperors as mercenaries? According to the contemptible opinion, the purple-robed emperor should be directly designated as a first-rank martial marquis, and there is no need for useless labor such as 'coordinated assistance'. ”

The people listened but did not speak, and each of them had different thoughts.

Some are for it, some are against.

The establishment of the Martial Pavilion is indeed an excellent way out for the warriors, but it does not play cards according to common sense.

Regardless of force, only merit.

Whether you are a red-robed novice or a purple-robed emperor, you must have 'merit' to obtain the corresponding 'Martial Marquis' status. Quests for historical sites, treasure and mine search, secret realm decryption, disaster rescue, relict temple development, etc., as long as ordinary people and ordinary mercenaries can't do it, Wuge has released them. Different levels are set according to different difficulties, and only after completing the corresponding tasks can the warrior be promoted by merit.

To put it bluntly.

This is tantamount to 'assisting and protecting' some professionals and archaeologists on a completely secretive mission, i.e., the work of 'bodyguards'. Of course, the warrior himself has the knowledge and can also do it alone, so the merit will be higher.

Same.

Ordinary martial artists and purple-robed emperors start at the same time.

Distinct.

Ordinary warriors can only consider prospecting, archaeology and the like are not too dangerous. The purple-robed emperor can choose secret realms, disaster places, relics and other more dangerous ones. With the achievements of different levels, the Purple Robe Emperor also has ten times higher merit than ordinary martial artists after completion.

Nevertheless.

A good part of the warriors who have been 'raised' by many emperors are still very unhappy.

In their minds, they shouldn't work at all, let alone be the protector of a group of weak people. Theoretically, it is the most normal way of life for the emperors to talk, laugh and enjoy the pleasures, enjoy the treasures, and explore the beauty and fun. Work is something that should be done by the weak, and then dedicate the fruits of their work to themselves in gratitude for their great kindness in protecting them.

However, the Millennial Emperor 'ruined' this qiē.

"Regarding the matter of the Martial Pavilion, the Divine Venerables have also made a conclusion. If the millennium race is extinguished. The deities will also set up corresponding 'shrines' to worship the heroes. Needless to say, all the purple-robed emperors are designated as 'first-class gods', and there is absolutely no need for any labor. As long as you are loyal to the gods. This grace is never canceled. The leader of the Divine Raiders declared loudly, patting his chest in reassurance.

In the venue.

Some martial artists with a little wisdom were upset when they heard this: this kind of practice of the Divine Pavilion would only cultivate a group of lazy people.

Originally.

The emperors treated the purple-robed emperors too favorably, and they had already made these people 'never gain an inch for the rest of their lives'. Compared to the independent and lone figures, those militaristic worships usually did not make any progress for hundreds of years. On the contrary, there are many people who have regressed and decayed.

The Martial Pavilion of the Millennium Clan Emperor is actually calculated.

What is co-working, think about the star beast race, the top-level star beast is often the one that fights the most.

It's like the great intelligent races: the stronger the more enjoyable. The weaker you are, the busier you are.

Thinking about it again, the courage of some militaristic worshippers in the face of the alien demon clan and the star beast clan was hardly a well-informed mercenary. This kind of humiliation happens all the time. It's just that the emperors deliberately covered it up. The purple-robed emperor with a red belt or above doesn't like to be an uncle, and here's why...... This kind of offering is actually a kind of 'poisoning', which turns people into waste storage.

Arrive at the Blue Imperial Belt, not to mention a country. A major race is not moving...... They just don't want to be like this in the future.

"Ladies and gentlemen. The thousand-year-old clan emperor went against the grain. It has made countless people disgusted. If the famous people unite, I believe that they will immediately be able to pull the masses to fight back against the thousand-year-old race that has committed atrocities and bloody killings. When the time comes, these lowly people will still be everyone's genetic commodity. The Special Racial Protection Ordinance will be repealed, and they will all remain your treasured collections. The gods agreed, and you have the power to help, and you will not be guilty of anything you have done during the war. If you need any curiosities, you can also collect some by the way. ”

The Raider Leader gave the benefit. Almost declared: You can take advantage of the fire.

Hear here.

Suddenly.

A white-skinned Inhuman, a super strong man with a cyan imperial belt, clapped his palms. Laughing a little weirdly.

The leader of the Divine Raiders couldn't help but rejoice when he saw the people's 'persuasion'.

Blue belt.

The force of the apex, the strongest purple-robed emperor except for the blue ribbon of miracles.

With such a figure taking the lead in surrendering, I believe that today's coalition agreement will be very smooth. Seeing the opportunity, the leader of the Divine Raiders hurriedly asked, and said with joy: "Thank you for your applause, the contemptible person just conveyed the opinion of the Divine Venerable Master." Are you planning to join without asking your honorable name? ”

"I'm the Frostskin." The white-skinned alien smiled weirdly and answered.

In an instant.

The entire venue was dead silent.

The Icebone Frostskin Clan, which is not one of the special races of the rare race, is also known as the ...... Man sheep! This race, which is neither beautiful nor strong, has no special qualities at all, and has never grown in history. They are extremely numerous and widely distributed, but they have never posed a threat for the reason that ninety-nine percent of the Icebone Frostskin people are kept in captivity in factories.

They have only one production capacity: peeling!

Anyone present also knew that the Icebone Frostskin were not skinners, but 'skinned products'.

Fibula cream in the word.

Fibula refers to the 'frost-eaten snow fibula', a top-notch delicacy, which is cut fresh meat by the tundra people. Frost clothing refers to the 'misty frost clothing', which is a top-notch clothing made of the skin peeled off the body of the Frostskin people of the Ice Bone Frostskin. Strictly speaking, the Mi Wen Frost Suit is not a very beautiful garment, and it is difficult to make zuò exquisite, it is just a kind of clothing that 'stays cool forever'.

For the Star God Warriors, this kind of 'mystery' is not a miracle, it is just able to absorb the weak water divine power and maintain the cool temperature.

However, when someone pursues comparison, business opportunities will be formed.

What's even more terrifying is ...... The Ice Bone Frostskin people have a good self-healing ability, and after a year and a half of being skinned, a new layer of skin will grow again. Based on this characteristic, the merchants kept a large number of Ice Bone Frostskin people in captivity, and they skinned and sold them every year. In the face of this practice, the Icebone Frostskin people have resisted countless times. But like most special races, they are too weak in nature.

Resist, just looking for death.

"Leader, you must have seen a 'skinned' Frostskin Clan for the first time, right? The clothes on the head and the students are frost clothes, and I must have seen a lot of 'skinless sheep', right? Nowadays, the commercial service is very thoughtful, and the customers who buy and sell frost clothes are made of freshly peeled skin. Sometimes, you can still inspect the goods while listening to them screaming, right? "The Blue Belt Emperor can't see his joy and anger, but the leader of the Divine Raider has a sense of collapse.

The cool feeling of the frost clothes on his body seems to have turned into a heart-palpitating chill.

"When it comes to the purchase and sale of frost clothes, the Millennium Clan Emperor seems to be the biggest customer?" At this time, the leader of the Divine Raider subconsciously 'counterattacked'.

"I know."

The Blue Belt Emperor of the Ice Bone Frostskin Clan smiled and said, "The number of items purchased by the Millennium Clan Emperor is two hundred and forty-six thousand seven hundred and ninety-nine thousand two hundred and ninety-four, and I remember it clearly. But the head leader probably doesn't know another thing. All of these frost clothes were sent to a place called 'Frost Sheep Planet', the largest captive ground of the Frostskin Clan. ”

"That place ......," muttered the leader of the Raiders.

"You want to say there was a big fire? I know. The Blue Belt Emperor was still smiling, but there was an inexplicable coldness: "Including more than six million captive workers, including eighty-seven merchant families, including seven militaristic royal families, all of them are on the Frost Sheep Planet...... No, it should be said that it was tied to the Frost Sheep planet and then burned with these two billion pieces of frost clothes. Not one place, it's an entire planet burned down. ”

"You ......"

"That's right, you guessed it. The first person to light the fire: It's me! It's me, the Frostskin. Why did the Millennium Emperor ask me to be the first to light the fire? Because the initiator of the largest massacre in the upper business district, known as the murderer of the 'Million Skull Monument'...... That's me. As a Frostskin Clan who has taken hundreds of thousands of years to become stronger, the only thing I have done for my people is to slaughter more than two million merchants and pile their heads into a man-made iceberg. ”

At this time, an alien warrior with a strange stone on his forehead next to him spoke: "Even with the Million Skull Tablet incident, the Ice Bone Frostskin Man is still a human sheep. ”

The Blue Belt Emperor nodded, and his voice was extremely cold: "You're right. It wasn't until after the fire burned the Frost Sheep Star that the compatriots of the Ice Bone Frostskin Clan really walked out of the skinning factory and walked out onto the street to face the crowd. Now, compatriots are considered a 'person'. Leader, you say, you're going to repeal the Special Race Protection Ordinance, right? (To be continued......)