"Milk, have you contacted that batch of gods?" In the big tent, the dregs ignored the fly goblins fighting on the side, and asked undisturbed. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The same is true for milk, she has already practiced to the realm of stopping water, shielding all the fly goblins that have hit her face, and returning seriously: "Last time in Infinite Mountain, a total of five intermediate secondary gods in the Southern Regions were subdued, and they were all usurped by the host mother, and these five secondary divine veins have now developed to the level of 'advanced secondary divine veins'. In addition, we have secretly recruited more than forty low-level secondary gods, all over the Southern Regions, but they are not of great use. ”

The grade of the low-level sub-god is extremely low, and when Xiao Tianluo was a 'town house divine beast' in Black Carpet City, he was a garbage sub-god. And now the circulating in the 'Divine Poaching Market' is nine out of ten low-level secondary gods.

In the past, a well-armed mercenary squad could storm a sub-divine vein, kill the sub-god inside, and take away his divine vein. However, now that the elemental power of the present world has recovered, the supernatural power has begun to expand, and the sub-divine veins have also gotten rid of the ranks of weak scum and become a 'powerful weak scum'.

It was of little use for Cesar to secretly solicit so many gods. Even if their sub-god veins are tied together, they may not be able to pile up a 'middle rank sub-god'. In doing so, it is clear that he had other intentions.

"There's a think tank. ”

As soon as Cesar applauded, the 'Silver Wheel' appeared behind him. The silver wheel turned, opening a passage to the 'Silver Main Nest', and then the host mother of the lupine towel cosplay walked out with a proud face.

Fortunately, the space tent was large enough, and I saw a team of hosts walking out neatly, and the milk eyelids jumped when they saw it. How many think tanks has the young master prepared? This is the rhythm of the Global Games?!

As the number of host mothers increased, Cesar had to continue to input divine power and expand the space in the tent again. Those fly goblins who were still fighting in a group just now, after seeing the host mother who was a model taller than themselves, ran up to pat the ass with a flattering face.

Now the first generation of 'fly goblins' have also undergone multiple transformations, and in essence, they are not weaker than 'host girls'. It's just that the host mother is based on the 'witch embryo' and is developed into an intelligent biological server, born with intelligent AI, civilian personnel, and takes the lofty 'civil servant route', born as a leader, or a scientific research worker.

As for the fly goblins, the 'blood of the pit father', which has been passed down from generation to generation, is destined to be of great use. After the transformation, the fly fairy used the divine realm of the scum 'gluttonous stomach sac' as a template, and one or two of them became the trumpet fly king Sa.

The 'base template' of the fly elf, similar to the witch's 'set'. One 'Pocket Divinity Domain' for the Flyhand, a 'Fruit Treasure Trove' with a special flavor, four pocket-sized 'Gluttonous Mouths', and other skills need to be recharged before they can be loaded.

Therefore, the fly fairy has become a 'general', and theoretically has to accept the transfer arrangement of the 'host mother' and charge into battle.

At this moment, not only are there piles of demon flies stammering with the host mother, but even the five-color team is shamefully running up to ask for warmth, trying to win people's hearts.

Seeing such an unbearable side of his subordinates, he actually formed a party in front of himself for personal gain, and he did not hide it. What's even more excessive is that a few fly goblins standing not far from him actually blatantly whispered, discussing how to overthrow the rule of His Majesty the Emperor, put him under house arrest, control power, and do evil on the battlefield in the Southern Regions.

Do you think that if you have your back to me and can't see me, I really don't exist?

......

Soon, five thousand figurines with different appearances and different dresses, cough cough, the host mother appeared neatly in the big tent, sat opposite Cesar, silent, and behaved very professionally.

Around each host mother, surrounded by a whole group of flattering fly goblins, they serve tea and pour water, massage and beat their backs, peel and cut their idol fruits, and feed them to the 'host mother' little by little. It's a shame to be extremely flattering!

Cesar put his hand on his forehead and did not look at the comical scene. Why do you think that you have lost this time before the fight starts? The elite of the whole family has been taken away by the other three legions, and you have such a group of cheating daddies on hand, how can you fight?!

"Your Majesty the Emperor, what is the important matter of summoning us? We are working on the latest automatic barbecue machine, the stakes are very high, if it is okay, please let us go." A certain host lady spoke.

"A barbecue machine is more important than a war?!" Cesar was furious, he didn't give himself face as an emperor!

"Of course! Although the main force of cannon fodder this time is the engine undead, the leaders who command the battle are all 'Demon Fly Girls'. The one who is responsible for formulating strategic plans and arranging troops is our 'host mother'. If the quality of food in wartime cannot keep up, we will not be able to eat delicious food, our mood will be depressed, our enthusiasm will drop greatly, and eventually the situation of the war will be affected, resulting in successive defeats. So the 'automatic multi-flavor barbecue' is the only way to win the war!"

"What you say makes sense, I'm speechless. Cesar collapsed to the ground in despair, feeling hopeless.

"Then please ask His Majesty the Emperor to approve another 200 million research funds! ”

"Is there so much money for a barbecue machine? I seriously suspect that you are fraudulently funded!" Mantou Na, who is the leader of the royalist party, stood up and spoke for his boss.

Of course, we don't need so much money to develop a barbecue machine, but we have to use this money to buy all kinds of top ingredients in the world, barbecue them one by one, eat and taste them, and score them together by 5,000 judges, and compile a list of barbecue ingredients for the reference and selection of high-level military officials. ”

"That's enough! Shut up! Can you discuss the battle, I don't want to listen to the barbecue!"

"No problem, add another 20 million hush money. Another host is not afraid of death, and she is angry with the scum, and she speaks out.

"Accurate!"

"My Emperor Shengming!" all the host mothers leaned over to thank them, and shouted in unison, their voices were delicate and loud, resounding through the big tent. As for the fly goblins, the demons danced wildly, boiling and cheering...... Cesar was about to cry, and the host mother was damaged by the fly goblins, and this battle couldn't be fought.

"Okay, now let's get down to business, with our camp as the center, there are a total of two 'Intermediate Death Gods' and eleven 'Low-level Death Gods' nearby, how can we use them?" asked Cesar after calming down many of his subordinates.

"I have a word, please listen to your majesty! In my opinion, the laying of the battlefield this time is divided into three steps. First of all, with the big camp as the core, 1,000 host mothers are divided to be responsible for building the 'second virtual local area network', which completely covers a radius of thousands of miles and ensures the timely transmission of information and intelligence. (To be continued.) )