In addition to the flower man elders, there is also an elder of the flower people who also has sky-level strength, but because of his age, his physical strength has deteriorated a little, and his strength is far inferior to that of the flower man elders, but it is also much stronger than ordinary flower people.

Although this kind of thing breaking through the boundaries of racial strength is rare, if it is placed on the base of a race, there will still be every one or two generations, even if it is a sky-level race.

The difference is only that if those powerful sky-level races break through the boundaries of racial strength, they will rise to the strongest saint-level realm in this world, and any saint-level creature is a powerful creature that can run rampant in this world, which is extremely rare.

Moreover, as far as Elder Flower Man knew, there had never been a saint-level race in this world.

If there really was a saint-level race, I am afraid that it would have dominated the world long ago.

"So, a saint-level creature can only be born from a sky-level race?" Roger asked again after roughly equating a saint-level creature with a one-star life in his heart.

"That's not necessarily, like the 'Dwarf Race' that is very similar to Your Excellency Roger, although it is an earth-level race like the Flower Race, it has three Saint-level leaders, which is extremely terrifying!"

"Oh, can there be three saint-level creatures in the earth-level race, then this 'dwarf race' should be considered a strong race among many races......"

"It's nature. Elder Flower Man nodded: "In the south, there are a total of three races with saint-level creatures, and the other two races are all sky-level races, but they can't compete with the 'dwarf race', the main reason is because the 'dwarf race' has the largest number of saint-level creatures. ”

"This is strange, why are there not as many saint-level creatures born as the two sky-level races as there are one earth-level race?" asked Roger as he rubbed his hands against each other.

"I think it's a matter of quantity. Elder Flower Man said after a moment's hesitation.

"How?"

"I don't know why, the stronger the innate race, the worse the fertility tends to be, our flower race is only a midstream race among many races, and the number of fertile people can only be guaranteed to grow slowly, and this is still in the absence of external factors...... And those powerful Sky races, even if there have never been any accidental deaths. At most, the number of births is equal to the number of natural deaths. ”

When the flower man elder said this, he smiled bitterly: "Only the 'dwarf race' is an exception, the strength of a single dwarf is actually not as good as our flower people, but the fertility of the dwarf race is too perverted." Often, a couple can give birth to five or six offspring, and as a result, the total number of 'dwarves' has been growing rapidly. With a large base, there is naturally no shortage of talented people. ”

"Twenty years ago. When I traveled to the south, I visited the 'Dwarf Race', and at that time there were already more than 100,000 people in their clan, and among these more than 100,000 dwarves, even if a thousand ordinary dwarves produced a sky-level, it was more than a hundred sky-level creatures, which was already no less than the total number of many sky-level races, plus there were three saint-level creatures among them......"

When Roger heard this, he also felt a little headache.

According to his observation of the strength of the Flower People, the strength of an ordinary adult Flower Man is about a middle-level creature. In other words, the earth level of this world should correspond to mid-level creatures. And the sky level should correspond to a high-level creature like the flower man elder. Roger has never seen a saint-level creature yet, but judging from the description of Elder Flower Man, it should at least be a creature equivalent to a one-star life.

In this way, just one dwarf race has more than 100,000 middle-level creatures, more than a hundred high-level creatures plus three leaders who are very likely to be one-star lifeforms. If the battle for the town monument really has to clash with the native creatures in the end, it will be a headache.

"If anyone else knew about this, they must have felt the same way as me......" Roger rubbed his forehead.

South, 'Dwarven' territory.

"Bastard. Say it again?!" said a dwarf with a huge hammer in his hand, blowing his beard and glaring.

The 'dwarves' of this world are actually not much shorter than the normal humans of the nine main worlds of wizards, but because other creatures are generally tall, the 'dwarves' are particularly short.

In addition, the 'dwarves' are naturally broad-boned. It looks like all of them are five big and three thick, and the width of two ordinary humans on the top of any dwarf makes them more and more short and bloated.

But despite this, it doesn't mean that dwarves are easy to mess with.

In the south, even the other two sky-level races would not easily contradict the 'dwarf race', one is because the 'dwarf race' is strong as a whole. It's not easy to mess with, and the other is because the temper of the 'dwarf clan' is too short-tempered, and they are desperate with people at every turn, and no one wants to mess with this group of crazy people.

Today, however, there seems to be an exception.

The one who spoke just now was none other than the Iron Hammer Leader, one of the three Saint-level leaders of the 'Dwarven Clan', and at this time, the sky-level dwarf in front of him was reporting to him what had happened at the edge of the dwarven territory not long ago.

"Before, a clansman found a foreign race that looked very similar to our dwarves at the edge of the territory, and was about to arrest it back to ask about it, but he didn't expect that the alien race was too strong, and he killed more than a dozen clansmen casually, and even a sky-level clansman who arrived later was killed by him. ”

"What a guts!!"

The Hammer Leader shouted angrily.

Although there are many people in the 'Dwarf Clan', there are only more than a hundred people in the Sky Rank, and one less one dies, and one is so inexplicably killed by someone, how can he not be angry?

"And what's going on now?" asked the Hammer Leader again.

"As soon as the many sky-level clansmen in the clan heard that a companion had been killed, they immediately went to more than a dozen of them, and they didn't know what the result was. The debriefing sky-level dwarf said.

"Go, come with me and see, I want to see which race dares to be so bold!" said the Hammer Leader, sling the huge hammer on his shoulder.

......

On the edge of the 'Dwarven Clan' territory, Hasting, whose whole body was shrouded in black robes, looked impatiently at the dozen or so troublesome creatures with muscles all over his body that had been chasing after him.

Unlike Roger, when Hastings woke up, he was in the territory of the 'Dwarves'.

As a tyrant in the south, the 'dwarves' are not as easy to talk as the 'flower people' that Roger met, and they have no intention of communicating with Hasting, during this period, Hastings has also used language proficiency on an ordinary dwarf, but the tragedy is that even if they can communicate, the other party has no intention of communicating with him, and wants to arrest him back without saying a word.

How could Hastings possibly allow such a thing to happen when even if he shot back. (To be continued.) )