Chapter Fifty-Seven: Raising a Crooked Daughter
The Sage is the ceiling of the combat power of the primordial creation seed, and Wang Ran believes that none of the people who came to participate in this creation election are fools, and a considerable number of them must have touched this ceiling.
So instead of letting the civilization that did not give birth to the Sage take the risk of being an enemy to participate in the Wenshu War, it is better to directly give him resources and let his civilization just go one step further.
The reason why Jiu's civilization was chosen was because Jiu's civilization only gave birth to two powerhouses at the nine-layer altar level, which was vulnerable to Lina.
If Jiu's surrender edict is not answered, the Church of All can easily defeat the other party and complete this resource transfer.
Money! Money! Money!
Wang Ran's perspective was forcibly switched to a bird's-eye view, speeding over the grasslands, mountains, rivers, oceans, forests, and finally on a magnificent cathedral.
In the square of the cathedral, Lena stood solemnly with a sword in her hand.
"The War of Civilizations begins!"
"Friend or Foe Creativity Score - A: A!"
"Friend and foe cohesion score - A: A!"
"Enemy and Enemy Combat Strength Score - B: A!"
"The creativity and cohesion of the two sides are equal, and the offensive side of combat power is slightly superior, and now the attacker is given the right to choose the battlefield environment, please make a choice within three seconds!"
Battlefield environment?
Wang Ran's mind spun quickly, and he blurted out: "The Great Plains without shelter!" ”
"Start generating battlefield environments!"
"Each side has half a month to mobilize for war, and the participants will be teleported into the battlefield, and after the war mobilization period is over, the battlefield will enter a state of no entry and no exit."
"When either side occupies 90 percent of the battlefield and lasts for more than a year, the war of civilizations ends, and the victor gains ownership of the seeds of the loser's creation, which can determine the outcome of the opponent's civilization."
This was Wang Ran's first civilization war, and he listened carefully to the rules.
The sky twisted as if a picture scroll was slowly unfolding, and the painting showed a large plain as far as the eye could see, and there was not even a single grass on the plain.
Thinking that this would be a decisive battlefield between the two civilizations, Wang Ran foresaw what a bloody human purgatory this place would become, but it was not a battlefield for him and Jiu.
Since there is still a pre-war mobilization link before the official start of the war, as long as Jiu does not carry out pre-war mobilization and does not allow the church to participate in the war, then he can win this war without blood.
In the next second, Wang Ran felt that his perspective had regained his freedom.
At the same time, a rectangular button with the words "Combatants" appeared in the upper right corner of the sight, and when clicked with consciousness, a huge list would pop up.
The list is still blank at this point.
"So you know who is going to fight?" Wang Ran's eyebrows furrowed suddenly, "Can you only enter people, not weapons and equipment?" ”
He planned a powerful technology fleet, but couldn't get in?
Wasn't his efforts in vain?
His figure flickered in place and appeared in front of Lena.
Lena looked at him excitedly: "God! ”
Wang Ran bowed slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "The real war is coming, this time it is a drill, gather our army, and we will go there in half a month." ”
He looked out at the vast and illusory plains in the sky.
"Yes! God! ”
Lena agreed, but her body did not move.
Wang Ran glanced at her in surprise.
Lena seemed to be prepared, and she immediately said, "The Church has been informed of your oracle, and the thirteen cathars of the Church of All Things will be assembled within a week, and they will swear to shed their last drop of blood for you and the Church!" ”
As a saint, Lena can inform the news with a single thought, and there is no need to leave here.
Wang Ran nodded, turned around and prepared to leave.
Suddenly, a small warm hand grabbed the corner of his coat from behind.
Lena's voice sounded behind him, revealing a pitiful feeling: "God, you haven't come to see me for a long time, can you accompany me for a while before leaving."
Wang Ran was silent.
God's life is long, and He has only recently felt it.
He spent more than ten years raising Lena, and his appearance and mentality are still the same as ten years ago, but Lena really has feelings for him and forms a special bond with him.
Wang Ran sighed lightly: "When there is no one."
"Yes! Father! Lena excitedly threw away the giant sword in her other hand, and her petite body suddenly stuck to Wang Ran's body, and her two white and tender arms were tightly wrapped around Wang Ran's arm, and she shook it gently, like a little girl.
Wang Ran frowned slightly.
He didn't have a fatherly love for Lena because he had raised Lena for more than ten years, his feelings for Lena were closer to brother and sister, and Lena's overly intimate behavior made him a little uncomfortable.
"Lena, you've grown up, and you can't cling to your father like you used to." Wang Ran sighed lightly, he tried to break free of Lina's arm, but his body only had the strength of the void god level, and he couldn't shake Lina who was a saint at all.
He failed.
He sighed again, "Lena, can you let me go?" ”
Lena shook her head: "No, my father has only come to see Lena once in a long time, how can Lena let her father go so easily?" ”
Wang Ran felt very helpless.
He wouldn't launch a [Time and Space Replacement] in order to push Lena away, and then open a [Ghost and God Descent] or [Feng Qiwu], which is too exaggerated.
He suddenly realized that he had another reason to cultivate, and that was to increase his strength, so that he could have the power to resist when his close people exerted influence on him.
The methods he has now are too lethal to be used, causing him to be very powerless in the face of Lena's soft grinding and hard bubbles.
"Let go of me, I'll be with you for half a month." Wang Ran said in a low voice.
Lena blinked: "Half a month"
"We're going to stay in that heavenly place for another year, and I'll stay with you for another year, as long as you promise not to do something like this to me." Wang Ran paused, waiting for Lina's response.
The builders of civilization cannot participate in the war of civilizations, otherwise the election of civilization will be meaningless, and it will be directly compared to the combat effectiveness of the participants.
But it is permissible that the builders of civilization can pestle on the battlefield and bring spiritual inspiration to their own civilization.
"Really? That's great! Lena let go of Wang Ran's arm.
Wang Ran pursed his lips, he vaguely felt that Lena rubbed him with a soft part the moment before letting go of him, but he wasn't sure, because Lina's movements were too fast.
"Lena, you don't have blasphemous thoughts, do you?" Wang Ran's face suddenly turned pale.
Lina's body stiffened for a moment, and she forced a smile on her face: "Hahahahaha, Father, you think too much, I definitely don't have blasphemous thoughts, absolutely not."
Feeling Lina's reaction, Wang Ran was silent.
I seem to have raised the daughter I picked up crookedly, is it too late to correct it now? (End of chapter)