Chapter 184: Rich, Waist Pole Stiffened

They all knelt quite quickly, and almost at the moment when the momentum came, they knelt without hesitation at all.

Where is the dishonesty?

The killing intent and magic fluctuations that were all over the world disappeared, Ace returned to the appearance of a salted fish, looked at Eliza, and the body that had just stood up fell down again, and said angrily: "Where is it not honest?" ”

"Kneel so fast one by one, I haven't seen a single hesitant, very honest."

He didn't lie to his sister Eliza, but the moment he stared, he didn't see a single guy dare to blow up a thorn, and there was not even a standing creature in the entire dark swamp, regardless of whether it was legendary or below, all of them were as obedient as cats, and he really couldn't see where they were dishonest.

The corners of Eliza's mouth twitched for a moment, and she was a little dizzy with anger.

A group of things that bully the soft and are afraid of the hard, when she comes forward, they like to do their own small actions, trying their best to provoke the contradiction between the Dragon Alliance and the human world.

In this way, wars can be broken out in order to gain military merit.

Especially the nearly legendary monster, sometimes the birds don't bird her.

But Ace was also stunned, and the other party knelt down without hesitation, looking like a loyal horse boy, without any flaws.

She just clearly felt that Ace had the idea of cutting down a legend and using it to establish his power, but they knelt too fast, and Ace Leng didn't find the target, so he didn't bother to do it.

"Ace, those guys are trying their best to provoke a war between our Dragon Alliance and the humans in the outside world, and in the past few years, there have been dozens of large-scale wars that can be attributed to 10,000 people."

"If this continues, things will be out of our control."

Eliza suppressed the anger in her heart and said calmly.

As the true administrator of the Dragon Alliance, only she can truly appreciate how difficult it is to control the various races that have been strengthened by absolute militarism.

This is no longer something that can be controlled by force alone.

Because there are some things that are more important than one's own life.

For legends, as long as there is a one percent chance of reaching the top of the demigods, it is worth their try, even if you have a great chance of dying as a demigod, now under the influence of the blood sacrifice, as long as they can obtain enough combat merits to become the king of the race, millions or even tens of millions of blood sacrifices are placed in front of them.

With the support of so many blood sacrifice energy, the possibility of reaching the top of the demigod is at least fifty percent, just this, they still have countless chances, as long as they don't die, once, twice, three times, four times, they have millions or even tens of millions of blood sacrifices of the same clan, there are countless blood sacrifice energy to squander, that is too tempting.

For those slaves, as long as they can get rid of their slave status, they don't care about their own lives at all, as long as they give up their small lives to get military merits and become slave owners alive, they will not hesitate at all.

For the existence of military merits, they yearn for more resources, the blood sacrifice is too tempting, in the face of the reality that as long as the military merit is enough, the blood sacrifice energy that they can obtain will increase dozens of times, what is the little life?

Those legendary demonic beasts also have the same thoughts, they are not stupid, what humans can think of, they can also think of it, human beings want to use the ancient human evil gods to use blood sacrifices, even if there are no gods above them, can't they go to those gods of the same kind who have fallen?

After thousands of years of life, their IQ is very high.

In today's Dark Swamp, the territory and various resources have actually been fixed, although these legendary magical beasts have swamp kobolds to help them farm, and have obtained meat resources that they couldn't even think of before.

With their greed is unlimited, with so much they want more, and with more they want infinitely more.

They can also use blood sacrifices, and at this time, in their eyes, they are very, very short of resources to feed their own race.

There are more races, the more blood sacrifice energy they can have, and the faster their strength can improve.

It can be said that in the entire dark swamp, except for those brainless beasts and trees, as long as there are brains, there is no one who does not want to kill them to get more combat exploits.

The dark race, elves, dwarves, and humans, want to gain combat merits and gain more resources step by step, so as to improve their strength.

The legendary monster wants to go outside to occupy territory, get more resources, feed its cubs, and get more blood sacrifice energy.

In Eliza's eyes, the dark swamp of this time was filled with the smell of war at all times.

Almost everything is desperately pushing her, trying to make her start a war.

This is a general trend, even if it is as strong as her, she can only barely resist it with all her might.

"War, that's a trifle!"

"They can fight if they want, anyway, I don't recognize military merits."

"Eliza, don't worry so much, we are the top existence, they are just our slaves, why do you care so much?"

"The dark swamp is so big, just the three of us, we can't manage it all the time."

"You just have to take a good look at those legends, you tell them that legends are not allowed to leave the dark swamp, and if they go out, they don't have to come back."

"As for the little cubs below the legend, let them play with humans."

Ace, who has entered the half-asleep stage, doesn't care about the Tao.

After nearly a decade of development, the number of panda people has exceeded six million.

By dozens of times more than before, nut tree plantations are expanding faster and faster, and until today, nut tree plantations have a huge area of 100,000 square kilometers, which is one billion acres in acre (1,000 square meters).

When he has money, his waist will naturally be hard.

He is not afraid of an all-out war with humanity now, and with the abundant nut tree plantations under his command, how many human heads are enough for him to cut down?

If there is no possibility of bankruptcy, the rules of absolute militarism will be stable, and if the rules of absolute militarism are there, his basic plate will not collapse.

The basic plate is fine, and the endless stream of strong men and tens of millions of troops can be pulled out by him wave after wave.

Humanity is no longer enough to threaten him.

Therefore, as long as his legend is not destroyed, he doesn't bother to look at those cubs below the legend, and he doesn't blink an eye when he dies.

Looking at Ace who fell asleep again.

Eliza really wants to say, your heart is really big enough, a group of legends make small moves, even if they are demigods, you have to be careful, you are good, just become a salted fish, and throw everything to me.

Although some wanted to pull this salted fish out hard to help them withstand the pressure, after Ace's persuasion, Eliza's mood was also much better.