"Don't think about it so much, go back. We can't help with this www.biquge.info, but I've heard that you want to expand the underground castle and build the temple underground. Here, I would like to warn you that the temple is sacred, it symbolizes the supreme divine position and glory of our gods, and no matter how you build the underground castle or where you build it, the temple must be built on the ground, under the sun, moon and stars. "The Protoss on the high-backed chair was still on top, ignoring the elders' pleas.

The elders are dead, the Protoss is indifferent, and it is unrealistic for them to risk their lives to help the Pterodactyl Clan, although it is unrealistic, these elders of the Pterodactyl Clan still hope that the Protoss can release a little warmth to them, so that they can feel the affection of the Protoss. It's just that it's destined to be disappointed, the Protoss is still like that, you can imagine, imagine that the Protoss will have warmth, but the Protoss will use reality to shatter all your imagination, telling you that the reality is so cruel, they think so, it's that the servants are too naïve, and naïve people are easy to think too much and too unrealistic.

"Remember, no matter how you toss, just remember that the construction of the temple must be of a high standard, and it must be done exactly according to our requirements, without the slightest discount, otherwise, don't blame us for the ruthlessness of punishment at that time. You elders, it's time to be clear-minded, don't try to make any small moves, our Protoss can spare you once, twice, but it doesn't mean that we will forgive you forever, if you make mistakes again, some people can leave. The Protoss on the high-backed chair lowered his eyelids and said in a cold and unforgiving voice, "Everyone, don't make a mistake about yourself. ”

"Great, my lord, how can you be!" These elders immediately became nervous, this is a beating, or is there a reminder that the account has not been settled yet, and the Protoss can calculate with them at any time, so that they can wake up.

"Okay, I've said everything that should be said, I don't have anything to do here in the future, just report something, you don't have to say it in front of me, waste everyone's time. You can go. ”

"My lord, we take our leave." These elders of the Pterodactyl clan will come quickly and go slowly, and the adults of the Protoss will not be shy about them, and there is no reason to communicate with them for a reason. The attitude of the Protoss is very penetrating, that is, their Winged Eye Clan is just a tool, and the tool must have the positioning of the tool, and do not want to be offside and want to dominate the master's ideas and practices. This also made the elders of the Pterodium once again recognize the iron-clad fact, the Protoss really tightened their slaves, a little bit tightened, and finally unconsciously made all the Pterodactyl Clans feel that it was their own honor to be ruled by the Protoss, and without the Protoss, they would have no future and become a group of people without opinions.

Out of the ground, the elders got into the flying car, and their faces became very, very ugly. The flying car flew into the sky and flew into a warship outside the atmosphere. As soon as they entered the warship, all the elders automatically walked around the conference room of the warship, and an urgent meeting was held to unify their thoughts. The meeting vaguely communicated about the attitude of the Protoss today, everyone was dissatisfied, looked down upon by others, and belittled into a useless race, and no one could be happy.

No one admits that their own race is not good, no matter what kind of ability his race has, what the reality is, they will find a large group of advantages for their own race and indulge in it.

The elders of the Pterocarpus are even more so, although their contribution to the Pterocarpus is limited, but it does not prevent them from being proud of their own clan, although this pride is unfounded, but this must be their clan, others can say, but they have to defend their survival of the clan, and do not want to embarrass themselves. In their eyes, the Protoss is very powerful, and their Winged Eye Clan is not in the same heavyweight class in front of the Protoss, and they have no ability to resist even if they want to. However, they have always been recognized as the lowest race by all races, but the earth race is ignored by everyone, and it is such a race that there is such a character like a demon, a character, with supreme magical powers, no one can catch it, want to come, want to go. At present, not only have the two-horned human race that enslaved the earth been wiped out, but they have also beaten their winged people to the point that they have no power to fight back.

Not many people think this way, that was before. Now, after the cold and hot hospitality of the Protoss, the elders sitting in the conference room, this thought that was very faint and faint suddenly grew wildly, they thought, if they really have such a person in the Pterodactyl Clan, like a demon, they will never die to harass the Protoss, the Protoss will definitely not disdain them like this time, they can bow down, or they can be small, but they must not be insulted all the time, right? The insult of the Protoss made them seem to wake up a little, and they found that if they continued like this, the entire Pterodactyl Clan would be destroyed. There is no hope again. If they were part of the Protoss, they would be proud, but they were the Winged Eyes, and they were on fire right now.

"Guys, I don't have to say a word, can we Pterodactyl cultivate a character like a demon? If so, how? I think we're going to have to think about it. As soon as one of the elders sat down, he spoke directly what was in his heart.

"You, don't talk about this kind of thing." An elder who was a little older and had a weathered face thought a little more, "Our Winged Eye Clan is not the opponent of the Protoss, this has been verified, at this time, we are not going to stimulate, it is time to do things by temperament, we have to be careful not to give the Protoss braids." Otherwise, they will settle the account, and we will all finish. ”

"You don't have to be so careful on this warship, I built it inside and out. We're in a miserable mess now, the elders of the dignified Winged Eye Clan, who are the supreme power in this universe, but now they don't even have a stable place, it's really miserable. I said, we're all mixed up with this, what else do we pay attention to, it's all like this, is there any difference between living and dying? Sometimes, if you want to earn a fortune in one breath, it is better to die as an operator, at least in the minds of your own people, you can still end up with a fearless and tragic image of being loyal to your own clan and sacrificing for your own clan. That's good, isn't it, everyone, I think so too, if we can really cultivate a clansman with the same talent as a demon and such supernatural powers, will the Protoss dare to despise me so much? Don't dare, he doesn't dare to give them guts. After all, there is nothing in our people who has no choice but to be very jealous, and if there is, they dare to treat us like this, unless they don't want to live a good life. ”

"You!" The elder who dissuaded the Protoss from talking less and less against the Protoss waved his hand, "I really don't know what to do, I'm helping you, and I'm still talking weird things like you." Really. ”

"Then let's talk about the devil, I've thought about it, and I'm sure all of you here have thought about it as much as I do. That's right, if the demon appeared in our own race, and had the ability to appear on different planets in a very short time, we wouldn't have to be so low-voiced and humiliated. I don't value personal honor and disgrace, what I value is whether we still have a future, we people, lost the hearts of the people in this war, and we don't have the determination not to be afraid of death, we have abolished, but we also see another possibility from the sudden appearance of the demon, if, if there is a way to cultivate descendants like the demon, our winged people may have a future, otherwise, counting on us people, we don't even have the courage to die, what else can we do? ”

"I'm not afraid of death. Don't say that! At the beginning, the bartender was such a good person, it's not that you didn't want to accept it, you excluded people everywhere, and you were forced by the anger of the people, so you had to make the bartender a member of the elders, but in the bottom of your heart, you didn't plan to accept him, and you didn't want him to become a real member of the elders, and even gave him a political marriage, wanting to pull more people into our camp. Guys, I'm not saying there's anything wrong with that, but if something happened to the bartender, I, the one who came forward to take care of it, was also responsible. He had no hope for us Wingeye Clan at all, and would rather take refuge in the demons, rather commit suicide, and let the demons take his soul to other dimensions and reincarnate as another race. You have to reflect on this matter, if our elders have been resting on their laurels and lifeless, they will never have vitality, and will only end up playing in the hands of our old people, even if we have a thousand mouths at that time, we can't explain clearly, we can't argue, we are the sinners of the entire Winged Eye Clan at that time, if our Winged Eye Clan can continue, we will be scolded by generations of descendants, and we will never be able to turn over. Think about it, guys. Don't talk about death in front of me. ”

At the mention of the bartender, there was silence in the meeting room, and after a long time, an elder who was familiar with the bartender sighed and said, "I don't know if the demon took the bartender to another place, whether the bartender and his woman have really been reincarnated and become human again." If he becomes a man again, I really hope that he will be happy. He's a bartender, and he may have been proud of being a Pterodacter, but he's more likely to hate being a Pterodactyl. Don't say it's him, even if I sometimes suddenly hate my identity as a winged eye, it's really better to live in humiliation than to die in a fierce life. I'm not as good as a bartender, and even less like his woman with an unclean body and a dark history. You go on, I support the study of whether our clan can have descendants like demons, how to get out, how to get out, as long as possible, I support it. ”

Those who spoke showed their attitudes, and the others who did not speak also showed their attitudes, and their attitudes were surprisingly consistent, and they all supported the study of how to cultivate descendants like demons, and this matter was regarded as the most important thing for the whole clan to do, and no one was allowed to leak it out. At the same time, all the resources of the tribe should be focused in this direction.

They thought simply, Rayson, the demon, was the only one, if they could really casually study how to cultivate people with the same skills as Rayson Demon, the world would be really chaotic.

Of course, they also pretended to miss the bartender, after the bartender died, the elders quickly came forward to suppress it, and also tried their best to weaken the influence of the bartender's existence, but also after a series of operations, not only did not the bartender take refuge in the demon, but would rather die and reincarnate as a member of the demon clan, rather than fight for the future of the winged eye clan The fact was revealed, and the bartender was given a series of titles. It's very rare.

In the past, they didn't mention it much, it was a taboo, but now in the relationship of time, some taboos have been loosened, on the contrary, their curiosity has been hooked, and they want to know if they really let the bartender reincarnate and reincarnate, whether they really become demon-like people. If he doesn't have demon-like abilities and supernatural powers, can he travel to and from various universes at will, as long as he wants, he can launch a fatal blow at any time. All of a sudden, they miss the bartender.

It's paradoxical that they would miss the bartender, someone they have bullied. A person who is not valued, who only has a little bit of value in their eyes, they actually feel that person is important now, and all of a sudden, a person who has no weight has weight, and they also feel that it is normal, and bartenders should be treated like this.

In the conference room, conjectures were put forward, and the elders present were all extremely experienced figures, and the conjectures they put forward were not so much training programs as experimental methods. But in the eyes of others, this is quite normal, how the demon appeared, whether it was accidental or inevitable, universal or unique, they did not know. They can only do what they want to do and experiment according to their own ideas. They are going to do something new to give them a bright future.

Is there a future for the Pterotoids? After Rayson fired a few virus shells, he looked at the armed flying cars, the warships and spaceships that broke through the sky, and smiled, he would not leave the future to the Pterotan, the Pterocarpus only despair, there could be no future, with him, he would not allow the Pterotomy to have any future. Under his gaze, the Winged Eyes are all extravagant hopes, let alone any future. In the face of death, it is shameful to talk about the future, either mad or mentally retarded.

He wants to seal the future of the Pterotomy and completely remove the Pterotomy from the universe. Later, some people mentioned that the Pterotomy was just a text, a race in the universe of billions of dollars, just like a river of races, and the Pterotomy only set off a few waves, and then they were beaten down and hit to the bottom of the river, with the mud and sand. This is the fate of the Pterotans.