"Farming!"

The little girl muttered to herself, but after thinking about the hard work of these days, she quickly shook her head again.

In the past few days, just moving the branches of the bread tree has exhausted her half to death.

If she wants to farm, she has to learn to climb trees, cut branches on trees, and other miscellaneous skills.

At her age, it wasn't easy.

"Is there any other path to greatness?"

The little girl who was troublesome said to the panda man cub.

The panda man cub nodded affirmatively and said, "In addition to farming, the only thing you can do is to kill the enemy." ”

"The enemy that Your Majesty refers to, if you kill one, you can become a soldier, and in the Dark Swamp fief one acre of nut tree plantation with an annual yield of one ton of grain, or five acres of bread tree plantation in the West, five acres of land here is almost four times less than the yield of the Dark Swamp, and it is also a lot of trouble, so it is necessary to fief five acres, which is comparable to one acre of land in the Dark Swamp."

"If you kill ten, you can become a ten-captain, and you will become the superior of ten soldiers, and they will hand over half of their harvest to you every year, but half of the grain you collect will be given to your superiors, but even then your income will be five times that of your subordinates."

"Kill a hundred enemies and become a centurion, and then you will not only receive half of the food offered by your ten ten-captains, but you will also be eligible for blood sacrifice and become a transcendent."

"Kill a thousand enemies, you can become a thousand-commander, the thousand-commander can get half of the food in the homes of his ten centurions, and every year during the blood sacrifice, the blood sacrifice energy obtained is dozens of times that of the centurion."

"If you kill 10,000 enemies, you can become a captain, not only can you get half of the food harvested every year by ten thousand commanders, but in the second quarter of each year, the blood sacrifice energy generated by the blood sacrifice of fifty or sixty thousand soldiers and slaves of the entire legion is ten thousand commanders, which is dozens of times more than the blood sacrifice energy obtained by the thousand commanders every year."

"Kill a million enemies, and the captain will be able to rise to the top of the king of the race, and in the third quarter of each year, millions of people of the race king's own race will hold a separate blood sacrifice for him to help him go to a higher level."

The panda man cub's face was full of envy.

But he is a panda man, a trump card in the hands of His Majesty, and he is tightly protected, and it is not easy to go to the battlefield.

Anyway, after fighting so many times, he hadn't heard from his uncle and aunt that their panda people had gone to war.

On the contrary, there is quite a lot of news about bringing children.

The little girl's mouth opened wide, and it was as if she was going through a huge storm inside.

In the past few days, he has also learned about the blood sacrifice, which is a special sacrifice that can improve his strength with the help of the blood of the same race and the power of the gods.

I heard from the panda people that the ordinary panda aunt at the beginning had to work hard to even move a two-ton stone before the blood sacrifice.

But after the blood sacrifice, he was able to play with five or six tons of stones as balls.

The speed at which their strength increases is simply able to make the knights of the human world envy to death and cry to death.

As a young lady of an aristocratic family.

Nana knew very well what she was facing now.

It's a solid path to greatness, step by step.

As long as she kills enough enemies, land, slaves, men, glory, power, transcendence, authority, even if she doesn't want it, the great power will put these things on her head.

Pushing her to greatness.

Holding back the excitement in her heart, the little girl said to the panda cub in a cute voice: "Can I go to the battlefield?" ”

"I want to fight for Your Majesty."

The little girl clenched the small scimitar at her waist that she used to chop branches, and her childish face was full of desire for military feats.

The panda man pinched the little girl's cheek with his furry bear paws,

patted his round belly again, and said with a foolish look: "With your small body of less than one meter, are you ready to go to the battlefield and be cut down?" ”

"Obediently follow me to farm, in thirty years, there is still hope for the centurion."

The pandaman continued to eat the nut cake happily, and the whole pandaman looked silly.

The little girl touched her pinched cheeks, which were a little red, and thought in her heart: "My mother can live to be thirty or forty years old, and you want me to work hard for thirty years." ”

"I might as well be dead."

"It's still convenient to cut people, if you're lucky, you can kill ten enemies in one day, become a ten-captain, become a centurion in a month, and become a thousand-commander in a year."

"Thirty years is too long, I can't wait that long."

The little girl's heart burned with a burning ambition.

She found that it was too easy to raise her rank in the Dragon Alliance, as long as she cut enough people, it was not enough to describe the speed of the opponent's class ascension.

Not to mention, there is also a blood sacrifice energy that is comparable to an extraordinary resource brought by more blood sacrifices than once.

Ambition burns in the heart.

But the little girl looked at her petite body, feeling that any aunt could beat her ten, and was silent.

As the panda cub said, going to the battlefield in her appearance is no different from giving away a human head.

However, the hope of war has been ignited, but it is not so easy to extinguish.

Finished eating the nut cake.

The panda cub and the little girl are back to work.

The panda people practice the rule of piecework rations, and there is as much food as they work, and if they don't work, there is no food.

Therefore, in order to grow up healthily and not go hungry, the two children can only work hard and are squeezed as child labor.

The panda human cub has no complaints about this, after all, the entire race has been coming over this way since the moment His Majesty came, and it has long formed a habit over the years.

In the first few years, everyone would still complain, think about rebelling, and return to the old life of salted fish.

But in the face of the suppression of a group of transcendents in the clan, these ordinary panda people are quite serious.

I can't do it, I don't want to starve to death, so I can only continue to work.

And what makes them more balanced is that the transcendent panda people who suppressed them and didn't let them salted fish are also caught up in the work of Zero Zero-Seven, and sometimes they are even more tired than them.

In particular, their ruler, the panda scholar Caroline Kennedy, is a workaholic, and she swept up their group of panda people.

It's been almost twenty years, and everyone is used to it.

Now this habit has been taught by them to eight million human cubs, and for a long time, I don't know if they will bend these human cubs.