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After those unsuitable pavilion elders were served in a pot, with Xuanye's status in the human race now, he would naturally not be subject to much constraint when he came to the place of ancestor worship. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

A large karst cave on top of the towering peak of the sacred mountain is the ancestral land of the human race, and no one will come here except for the annual memorial service, and the foreign race will not have any interest in the altar of this weak race.

However, when Xuanye entered this wide cave that looked like a natural stone hall, looking at the wall behind the altar, his eyes were full of deep shock, and he couldn't calm down for a long time!

The silvery-white metallic color is spotlessly wiped by the daily caretaker, and the sleek shell is completely embedded in the entire interior of the mountain.

'The Ark'

Two large characters are engraved on the top of this white 'wall' full of sci-fi atmosphere, not the lingua franca evolved from the human race of Rizer......

Chinese!

"The Ark"

Stroking the metallic sci-fi wall, or shell, Xuanye's eyes seemed to have a glint flashing, and finally muttered his native language that he hadn't read for a long time.

'Drip~'

An electronic sound suddenly sounded, as if Xuanya's words had activated some kind of hibernation program, and a faint fluorescence appeared on the surface of the ultra-sci-fi device, which only partially exposed its shell.

"The activation language was retrieved, the dormant system was activated, the first privilege detection has been invalidated, decreasing step by step, starting the least privilege detection again, please answer a few of my questions in one of the four languages: Chinese, English, French, and Russian......"

The electronic synthesized voice began to run the activation program on its own with the language that Xuanye had sealed in his memory, and repeated it in each of the four languages, and Xuanya's heart was full of sadness when he heard it.

One may be a coincidence, but there is no doubt that the four languages can only come from their own homeland.

Ark, the ark that continues the seed of hope, is no longer the former self, and now Xuanye naturally understands that the minimum threshold for the detection of such a level of spacecraft is so low that it can be activated by just a living earthling, and the background of this spaceship when it departs is really not thinking deeply.

And in this time span their parents......

After answering the activation command, under the word 'Ark' in front of him, the metal shell that originally looked dense and seamless appeared, but a gap appeared in the middle, and then with a burst of white mist, it slowly pulled away to both sides, revealing a passage that no one had descended for many years.

With a wisp of firmness, Xuanye stepped into the passage against the white mist, since Ruizel has an independent river of time and can go back against the current, then, he can also do it in the future!

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"So fast!"

Took a letter bird, looking at the information on the note, Aubert had a cold look on his face, the hinterland of the human race is quite close to the Golden Spear Tribe, this was a good thing in the past, but they were happy to be able to help when they encountered problems, but now Aubert felt a big headache.

Moreover, according to the pomp and circumstance of the other party's trip, it is obviously not comparable to the simple fox and fake tiger liaison officer before, even the little liaison officer needs the patriarch to greet him personally.

But this time, Lord Xuanye emphasized that the reception must be in the corner of the holy mountain, I am afraid that the other party's original anger will be even more intense.

"Call Othello. ”

Of course, Obert didn't dare to call Xuanye directly, but since his son was his disciple and the leader of the human race he hand-picked, he naturally had to call over to save the country.

And when Othello had just entered the council chamber and came to Obert, suddenly the curtain of the door was directly torn apart, and a figure flew in upside down, smashing a seat hard.

Blood spilled from under the figure, and it seemed that it would not survive, and the armor of the guards could barely be seen on its body, which made Othello and Aubert both look at each other.

However, they all knew who the comer was, and they knew that the comer was not an existence that the Terrans could compete with at the moment.

Thick and wild troll whispers came from outside, mixed with a kind of unscrupulousness and a kind of irritation

"Bastard, the patriarch of my Golden Spear Clan personally came to your lowly race, and the leader didn't even come out to greet him, did he want to exterminate the clan!"

The sound was accompanied by a wild coercion that enveloped them, and neither Othello nor Aubert had the slightest ability to resist.

Aubert, who is a six-star professional, was half-crouched to the ground, while Othello barely maintained his standing posture under the ability of a one-star profession because of the teacher's spiritual chicken soup and his own tenacious will.

But that's all, the difference in strength between the two sides is no longer something that the so-called will can make up.

Click~

The entire door of the council chamber and the walls were swept down, and a burly troll of more than three meters stepped into the chamber, surrounded by a group of other trolls.

Seeing Othello who was still standing stubbornly in front of him, the white spear was also a little surprised, it was very good to be able to stand with such a weak ability, but unfortunately, the potential of your race is too low, and no matter how tenacious your will is, it has no effect.

"The patriarch of the White Spear came in person, and he missed the distance to welcome and hope to atone for his sins. ”

Half-crouched under the pressure of wild coercion, Aubert said with difficulty that as the marshal of a vassal race, he still knew troll language, even if it was not very standard.

"I remember you, you are a warrior of the Terran race, why, have you successfully challenged the usurper of the original leader, this is why you dare to let the warriors of my clan die in your territory?!"

White Spear looked at Aubert coldly, this is the number one warrior of the human race, and his strength is stronger than most of the clansmen, but it doesn't mean anything.

At this time, a troll dressed as a shaman came out from behind, spilled a little powder and sniffed it, and then said in a dry tone

"The last of his soul breath appeared here, and then it vanished. ”

With that, he retreated behind the white spear again.

"I thought it was because of some kind of accident, but now that I died here, it obviously has nothing to do with you, come here, take them all back first, and in the future, the human race will be the property of our tribe, our slave!"

White Spear's words caused a cheer and support from the trolls who followed behind, and the wild and high-pitched voice directly lifted the entire Terran Council Hall and cracked the roof.

Many people who had already been overwhelmed by the momentum, or kneeling outside, their faces were full of sorrow, sure enough, if they offended the suzerain, there was no good end, and sure enough, the dignity of the superior race could not be provoked.

The madman who claimed to be a human should not have been allowed to act recklessly.

Even Obert's heart was full of bitterness, Lord Xuanya hadn't come yet, only the adult himself could deal with the problem in front of him.

Othello wanted to pinch the feather, but he resisted the coercion with all his might, but at this time, he couldn't even move his fingers, and if he was directly attacked, he might trigger defense, but it was only momentum oppression.

But the next moment, he felt a lightness on his body, and a terrifying aura that far surpassed the previous coercion shrouded him, sweeping away the coercion that was originally full of the White Spear Patriarch, and in turn enveloping the whole audience!

It seems that the cheering aura of many trolls has activated some terrifying existence, compared to the vast and majestic power that has descended now, the coercion of the patriarch of the Golden Spear Clan before is simply a drip faucet that has not been turned off compared to the galloping Yangtze River!

The pressure on the Terrans present was completely relieved, unaffected by this momentum in the slightest, but the voices of the trolls who were still howling because of the loot stopped abruptly.

On the other hand, like the ordinary people around him before, he fell on the ground, and there was not the slightest gap between his whole body and the ground!

Even the patriarch of the Golden Spear Clan, Bai Spear, knelt on the ground.

At this time, Bai Spear's heart was full of shock, this, this coercion!

It's Shengwei!

He moved his head with difficulty, trying to see who it was, but only what came into his eyes was that

'The Top of All Saints'

Four large characters carved on the mountain.

He oppressed himself and other clansmen to this point just by virtue of the handwriting he left behind!

What the hell is sacred!

Falling to his knees, the white spear made a respectful sound

"I didn't know that the adults were here, so the little ones retreated, and they still wanted the net to open. ”

And after he finished speaking, the coercion seemed to be understood, and it automatically retracted.

At this time, the white spear breathed a long sigh of relief, this terrifying existence only needs one thought to erase itself!

How could there be such a terrible existence, the Protectors, such a weak race!

Bai Spear, who didn't understand at all, stood up, looked at Othello, who was also standing, stunned, squeezed out a difficult expression on his wrinkled face, and spoke

"I don't know what that lord means. ”

Ignoring his father's tugging of his hand, Othello stepped forward and said in a serious but firm tone

"The teacher asked someone from the troll clan to come over, and he said that when someone saw these four words, they would agree to go back and call. ”

With the strength of a one-star profession, he was able to say his words without the slightest hesitation in front of such an environment and such a character, and Othello's state of mind has indeed grown considerably.

The inferiority complex of the human race has disappeared with the kneeling of the other chief!

"Obey the law. ”

After clasping his hands together and respectfully saluting the four words, Bai Spear slowly retreated with a respectful attitude, and after exiting the council hall, he retreated back with his clansmen embarrassed.

Looking at the team of trolls who left in embarrassment, all the people who had been oppressed by habit, who had already thought that the other party was a superior race, who had become accustomed to the status of the human race, and who were still complaining at the beginning.

But at the bottom of my heart, there is an emotion that I have never felt before, this emotion is called dignity and pride......

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It's not even more than half of the Rizer chapter.,It's possible that it's just a background of the birth of the human race and it doesn't have any impact.,But the outline has been set.,If the results can get up in the future, maybe I'll be able to write.,It's still a very early thing.,Who knows when the time comes.。