Chapter 325: Promise you, so what

Once we have established a common idea about the Scarlet Plague, there is one more small thing to deal with.

"Zero wants to surrender?"

Erlang sneered softly, his gaze cold.

"Yes, go and fight the Scarlet Plague, and for every 10,000 Scarlet creatures killed, I'll give it a place to live!"

On Gleier, it cannot have personal feelings.

But that doesn't mean it's emotional.

The Zero family has become an outlet for its emotions.

But in addition to this, Erlang began to have a headache about how to keep production stable and the lives of the races stable and peaceful.

Only in the stable rear can those warriors be willing to spill their heads and blood, and fight desperately with those blood-colored creatures without any scruples.

"I've only lived a stable life for more than half a year, and I have to fight again, alas."

"There's no way, the patriarch said that the enemy this time is a monster, and if we don't defeat them, we won't be able to live well."

"Ugh."

As Erlang walked through the barracks, he was silent.

It then continued to walk, slowly.

This is a disaster, and there is no way to transfer it without the will of others.

Yes, no way.

"But is there really no way?"

Erlang became more and more upset as he walked, and finally met Calekari, who had also come out to relax.

"Early."

"Early."

Everyone greeted each other, and then they all smiled bitterly.

It's almost evening, otherwise Erlang wouldn't have had time to go out for a walk.

After smiling bitterly at each other for a while, they found a quiet place together and looked at each other.

It was Erlang who spoke first, "Calekare, is there any way to speed up the storage of the Divine Throne?"

After thinking about it, Erlang realized that they still had the means to quickly resolve the war.

A sacred throne abandoned by the angels for unknown reasons.

Since it can be used to set off a blizzard that covers the entire world, it will definitely be of great help if it is used to solve the Scarlet Plague, or to help them solve the Scarlet Plague quickly.

But there is a big problem, no energy.

Calekali was silent for a moment, and then said with some uncertainty, "You want, blood sacrifice?"

"Yes!" Erlang nodded, "As long as you can fill the sacred throne with energy, even just a little bit."

"So that the war can end quickly, I suppose you are also worried about your race."

Calekaree was silent and nodded, "Yes, I have managed to make sure that my people can live a good life, and I don't want them to fall into war again."

In fact, there is another reason, there are more and more people in the clan who open second-order genetic locks.

It wanted to make repairs within the clan so that it could prepare for the subsequent impact on the third order.

When you reach the third order, you can't just break the mirror on the battlefield and everything will be fine.

You also need to have enough rest time to integrate the genetic locks in your body and determine your awakened natural abilities.

All of this takes time to settle down.

In the past, it was the people who bought time for themselves, but now, it wants to buy time for its people.

Originally, the war had stopped for the time being, so that it could help the clansmen to break through the third order.

But the sudden appearance of the Scarlet Plague disrupted its plans, and now it was distressed.

It's just, "Erlang, are you sure you want a blood sacrifice?"

"In my judgment, if you want to make the Divine Throne move, the amount of energy it needs is so great that it ...... it."

Calekali didn't say anything later, but his solemn expression was enough to show how terrifying the number of creature sacrifices required was.

Erlang also looked solemn, "A lot? Also, after the last war with the angels, the number of the Bloody Plague has dropped a lot."

"When Gleier was still around, he talked to me about how there were a lot of creatures on the sea."

"Maybe not enough bloodstains."

As he spoke, Erlang's brow furrowed, wondering where to make up the difference.

The Weak Alliance is impossible, and it uses the Divine Throne to stabilize the Weak Alliance.

Then there are only those who have fled to the New World.

But if they occupy the entrance, build fortifications there, and fight against the Bloody Scourge, and fight against the strong clans, the economy of the alliance of the weak clans will collapse.

Erlang frowned, but Calekali coughed quickly, hiding the look of embarrassment in his eyes.

"Actually," Calekali hurriedly remedied, "if it's a blood-colored creature, there should be enough of it."

"What if?" Erlang's face furrowed, but then he put down his frown with a wry smile.

Instead of accusing Calekali of the loopholes, it continued to inquire about the specifics of the Blood Sacrifice.

At that time, because they didn't need the Divine Throne, and their Weak Clan Alliance had also won, they didn't ask how to charge the Divine Throne with a blood sacrifice at that time.

But now the stakes are high, and Erlang needs to ask all the details.

Because the economy is now overwhelmed, it needs to make careful use of every resource.

Although Kalekale knew this, he did not expect it to be so serious.

Let Erlang sneer, you guys like the emperor all put things aside and run away on your own, or do your own thing.

Only it is forced to stay here, worrying about all kinds of details.

And it is also necessary to consider the differences in the habits of various races, and to ensure that they do not quarrel and cause civil strife, and the workload accumulates one by one, and it almost wants to lie down.

Exhaust it.

Erlang's sneer embarrassed Calekali, it was indeed thanks to Erlang's hard work all these years.

Otherwise, the weak alliance would have exploded internally, let alone beat the strong alliance to escape now.

So Kalekale thought about it for a while, and decided to wait and depict the Blood Sacrifice Magic Array himself, so that the Blood Sacrifice could be charged faster.

But after hearing the various materials that Calekali said, Erlang sneered directly, Dao Kalekalie had to take action personally and share a part of the Blood Sacrifice Magic Array.

Damn, after carving the magic array, you can rest, right, let it take care of the rest, this abacus is really good, it is so close to hear it.

And these materials are trying to bring down the Union's economy completely.

Of course, after the sneer, everyone began to calculate all kinds of accidents that might happen.

At the same time, the plan to join forces to kill Scarlet Gleier cannot be stopped.

According to the results of the Battle of Angels, although the blood god is killed, the blood-colored creatures will not disappear completely.

But it also makes the blood-colored creatures lose their tissues, making them easier to deal with.

Therefore, whether it is the Holy Throne Charge or the killing of Scarlet Gleier, both must be done simultaneously.

Grasp with both hands, and be hard with both hands.

That's the way to go.