Therefore, the threat to them is limited, but the Big Three on the other side are different, they are terrifying beings with the blessing of their own world, and they have the power of the gods in their heyday.

Every time the Big Three make a move, these gods must merge in order to have a relationship with each other.

If it doesn't fit, one by one, it won't add up enough to fight the Black Dragon Queen, one of the Big Three.

After some discussion, the one hundred and eighty-five Ancient Evil Gods decided to remain in their current state.

A steady stream of warriors in their ruling territories were sent to the front line and the Dragon Alliance to play with their lives, and these ancient evil gods were desperately farming in the rear without a move, desperately rioting soldiers, desperately enhancing their strength.

……

"Ahem, ahem!"

"Where are we losing money? Look at the map, I can't read, I can't read. ”

The eighteen-year-old man on crutches limped slowly along a path with the money-losing goods Wenled, and the direction they were heading was far west.

Venrest looked at the map in his hand like a mess, his IQ was as high as 300 and he didn't know that he had taken the map down, and after trying his best to barely understand it, he pointed to the direction of the rising sun and said, "That direction is the west."

Looking at the faint rising sun in the distance, the eighteen-year-old young man was a little puzzled.

Didn't his relatives say before they died that when the sun rose, the opposite direction was where they were going, and how did they get it the other way around?

Also, according to the direction pointed by Venrest, they have been gone in vain for the past few decades.

The eighteen-year-old young man patted Venrest casually, grabbed the map, and said with some doubts: "Do you know how to read the map?"

"When my relatives died, it was clear that the opposite direction of the sun rising in the morning was the direction in which we were going."

"Why are you pointing in the direction of the rising sun, let's go there?"

"According to what you said, we'll be gone in vain for the past few dozen days."

The two of them stared at the map with wide eyes, looking at each other, looking a little confused.

As an existence with an IQ of up to 300 that can be called a sage, Venrest's wisdom is certainly at the top.

Even if he is a young man with congenital cerebral deficiency, congenital heart disease, congenital menstrual lung failure, congenital kidney failure, congenital gastrointestinal failure, and five deficiencies.

But his IQ is still not low with the blessing of various life-sustaining technologies.

However, no matter how powerful his IQ is, in the face of the new text and messy maps of this world, he is still almost as illiterate.

As for the eighteen-year-old youth, he is not to mention, before the war he was an honest farmer, he could not read a single word, and he had never left home ten miles since he was a child.

In the end, the two of them decided to continue in the direction they were currently taking.

Because they can't find the direction anymore, the continent is too big.

And they're too small.

On the vast battlefield, they are a group of cannon fodder, who will die anytime and anywhere.

They were a group of seven people, fighting for their lives on the battlefield, killing kobolds, minotaurs, goblins, and humans, all the way over, protecting this money-losing goods, and now only he is a disabled person.

"What's your name?"

"It took so many people to bring you out, and those guys who died didn't even know your name."

"Send you over, and when I go home and talk to them at their graves, I don't even know your name, I don't know how to tell them."

The eighteen-year-old walked slowly forward on crutches, and he had lost a leg, with a smile in his tone.

It's just that no matter how much you laugh, the thick sentimentality can't get rid of it.

At the mention of the six friends who died for him, Venest lowered his head and said with emotion and tears in his heart: "My name is Venrest, and the people of my hometown call me holy and praise me as hope, but I am powerless to save them."

"I can't save you, there are so many things in this world that I can't do."

"It's hard to even live."

"I am truly the most wasted saint in the world!"

Tears flowed down the water.

Separated from the mother universe that spoiled him like a son, and was entangled by countless congenital hereditary genetic diseases, he was really unable to move an inch, like a newborn baby who could only crawl, so fragile.

If it weren't for the World Origin supporting him in his body, it wouldn't take him a minute before he would have fallen to the ground, motionless.

"Saint!"

"What's that?"

"Legendary Sage, do I know that Saint is as great an existence as Legendary Sage?"

The eighteen-year-old's eyes widened, and an invisible excitement filled his chest.

At this moment, he could suddenly feel that he was like the heroes in the epic, following the existence of the Saint and creating their own epic.

Leave a strong mark in history.

Hear the words of the legendary sage.

Venest thought about it carefully, in the past year, he has experienced life and death, broken through the battlefield, cut the kobold, and was almost beheaded by the kobold, running all the way, and even the soul is about to run away.

It can be said that the things he has experienced this year are more exciting than the things he has experienced in half his life.

Thrill, pain, sadness, confusion, madness, hope, countless emotions turned into a rushing tsunami, constantly impacting his consciousness.

While beating his consciousness stronger, he is also giving him new knowledge.

Said casually: "Legendary Sage, it should be a little worse than me."

"They should only be heirs, sages who create new knowledge on top of what they already have, not sages who create new system knowledge."

As the beloved child of the world of the Alcas universe, he has countless worlds to follow, and he naturally has an intuition that allows him to get the most correct answer from nothingness.

His intuition told him that the Legendary Sage was not a Sage.

They are just beings who follow the path created by others, step by step.

Instead of creating a path for the sages

Hearing Venrest say that the Legendary Sage is a little worse than him.

The eighteen-year-old was shocked.

Legendary Sage, that's a superhero he'll never meet.

The world is turned upside down with a wave of the hand, and tens of millions of humans have to obey its orders at the touch of the hand.

Cannon fodder like him, people can pull out tens of millions of dollars with their fingers.

Venrest actually said that the other party was inferior to him.

glanced at Venrest, who had to keep panting when he took two steps, and was not as good as him, a disabled person with one leg.

I believe in your demons.

A legendary sage can wipe out 10,000 of you if he pulls out a single hair.

You even say that the other party is inferior to you.

Why is the heart so big? This has blown the cow to the sky.

Looking at the eighteen-year-old young man with a face full of disbelief.

Venrest shook his head and didn't say anything!

Eleven months later, the Dark Swamp edge war zone.

Elven legendary sage Delia looked at the human sage in the swamp, driving a canoe and moving forward in the wind and rain, and jumped out of nowhere.

A small mouth was shocked, and said in shock: "The human beings on the other side have discarded the saints who have not yet obtained extraordinary strength and have no ability to protect themselves."

"Aren't they afraid that those saints in the underworld will rush out directly in anger and cleanse the entire human world."

"It's just too much."

Delia's rage value is directly full.

The Sage is not just a saint of the human race, with the help of plagiarism, a high-level skill that anyone with intelligence will use.

The rules created by the human sages can only temporarily distance the human race from other races, and after a long time, the rules created by the human sages are directly carried home by the other races.

Especially the elves and dwarves of the two of the three clans of light, they really used the skill of plagiarism to the extreme.

Whenever rules emerge in the human world that would strengthen their race, they will introduce them experimentally.

After trying it out on the side, it was really good for your race, so I would use it immediately.

Of course, good things appeared among the elves and dwarves, and the humans would not be polite, and plagiarism was the first to be used by their humans.

Therefore, no matter what race the saint is in, he must be offered up and treated as a god-like existence.

Now that the human beings on the other side were treating the saints of their own race like this, it really blinded her elven eyes.

A few days later, the two Confused Fruits were thrown in front of Ace.

Elven Legendary Sage Delia was dressed in a gorgeous crystal gauze mage robe, and said with anger in her tone, "Your Majesty, those humans are too unspeakable."

"The Sage is such a great being, they actually made it look like this."

"If they do this, who else will be willing to do their part for the development of the world in the future."

"They're cutting off the eternal roots of our world."

"They have to pay a heavy price."

At this time, the Legendary Sage Delia's rage value had risen to its peak.

If she hadn't known that with her own strength, she wouldn't be able to take down the human world on the other side, and she would have been killed a long time ago.

The Sages are the ladder of progress in the world, and they comprehend new knowledge and new rules from nothingness, so that the world will continue to grow and develop.

The world they are in now can be so powerful, and the help of the Sage can be said to be indispensable.

It is precisely because countless saints have created new rules one after another, making the world more stable, and making the genetic level of sentient beings keep rising, so that the level of true spirits is also constantly rising, which makes their world shape change into a great sun in the void.

And now, this great existence that helps the world to help them constantly expand their living space has been abandoned like garbage by the human world opposite.

Ace's wide dragon head slowly approached the sage in front of him, who was extremely weak, and his body was full of sour smell, and he was extremely embarrassed, but he exuded the world's curvy and the bright aura of wisdom.

The anger in his eyes ignited instantly.

In his previous life, he had heard people say: Those who hold a salary for civilization should not be allowed to freeze to death in the wind and snow.

This sentence can be said to make him agree very much.

As for why it is so agreed, it is of course because if the existence of holding a salary for civilization is really frozen to death in the wind and snow.

Who else is willing to pay for their own nation, their own civilization, and their own world in the future?

The example is ahead, and those who are capable are not chilled.

If he knew in his previous life, there was a person who paid for civilization who froze to death in the wind and snow, and the rulers, governments, and people at that time were indifferent.

Will he give away his knowledge when he has knowledge that can make the whole civilization better?

Give him shit.

He didn't use the rules, sent them directly into the abyss, and then came to a five-hundred-

The Sage can make civilization better, and it can also make civilization fall into the abyss.

"The trees want to be quiet, and the wind doesn't stop!"

"There are some things that cannot be measured by wealth."

He sighed softly and looked at Venrest, who looked nervous.

He gently comforted, "The new human saint, please rest assured."

"I will definitely double the suffering you have suffered and return it to the human world on the other side."

"I'll let those greedy guys know that there are some things you can't do."

"If you do it, then you have to pay it back!"

After speaking, Ace's thirty-meter-long, ten-store-high behemoth dragon body slowly stood up from the hot spring.

The mighty dragon power is 100,000 miles in a radius.

At this moment, the heavens and the earth changed color, and the heavens and the earth also sensed his anger in a trance, and countless dark clouds shrouded the heavens and the earth from unknown places.

Lightning and thunder.

A pair of dragon wings covering the sky and the earth flapped reluctantly.

Venest watched as he changed the heavens and the earth as if they were still in a primitive state, and the powerful terrifying dragon described by the gods.

The stunned state that was suddenly brought here was instantly woken up.

Seeing that because he was too embarrassed, because he had suffered, he almost hung himself up, and he wanted to start a decisive battle with the human world opposite.

He was instantly anxious, he was a saint, yes, but he was not a saint in this world.

If someone gives him benefits, it is love, and if people don't give him benefits, it should be.

He can't let countless human beings in this world die because of him for no reason because of him, an outsider.

"Wait a minute, I'm a saint from another world, and I came here smuggled."

"It has nothing to do with the human world on the other side."

The embarrassed, sour Venest, waved his hand and shouted.

The thunderstorm in the sky froze, and Ace, who had just rushed into the storm and had not had time to use the teleportation technique to enter the battlefield, a huge dragon head came out directly from the dark clouds, looking a little confused.

Said angrily:

"What do you say? You are not the saint of my world. ”

"And where did you pop out of that?"

"I'm angry for nothing!"

Long Wei disappeared, and the dark clouds in the sky quickly disappeared into the invisible space like boiling water scalding snowflakes.

Ace lay back in his hot springs.

If it's not a saint in your own world, then it's fine.

The other party is so embarrassed, eighty percent of it is because of the language barrier, and there is a funny situation caused by not having contact with too high-level people, and the people at the bottom can't see his identity.

Otherwise, as long as a legendary powerhouse sees him, he will respectfully offer him.

As for those below the legend, they couldn't see the thick world around him at all, as well as the wisdom aura that rose to the sky.

Therefore, the bad luck of the other party is predictable.

"Hello, ruler of the Dragon Alliance!"

"I am the saint of the Alcas universe, Venrest."

"This time the Turks came to your world because my world has encountered many, many problems."

"I can't solve it with my ability!"

"So come here and ask for help from the most powerful saint in this world, that is, you."

After formally introducing himself, Venrest bowed.

He looked a little nervous, but that's what he had to do.

His world, his civilization, is really difficult to the extreme.

Just look at himself, congenital brain deficiency, congenital heart disease, congenital menstrual lung failure, congenital kidney failure, congenital gastrointestinal failure, which one is not fatal?

He, a saint, is already like this, and you can imagine how miserable the ordinary people in his world are.

The scarlet dragon eye scanned Venrest's body a few times, and Ace said speechlessly: "It can be seen that your people are indeed living very, very difficult now."

"It didn't perish right away, that is, your level of technology is very high, and you can assist these organs in their work."

"But if you want me to help, it's impossible."

"Venrest!"

"Your problems have been sick to the marrow of civilization, and there is no help."

After carefully taking a look at the condition of Venrest's body.

He suddenly felt very familiar, wasn't this the physical condition of the cosmic human being who had descended from one-thousandth of his consciousness at the beginning.

It's just that their physical condition is more serious than before.

Most of the 20 or so people he met had only one or two congenital hereditary diseases.

But there are few places without disease in the whole body.

However, through the observation of the current Venrest, the situation of the human beings in that universe must have become even worse.

Congenital congenital cerebral deficiency, congenital heart disease, congenital menstrual lung failure, congenital kidney failure, congenital gastrointestinal failure, five hereditary congenital diseases, who can hold it.

Anyway, he felt that even if he was as strong as him, there was no way to deal with this situation.

After all, in front of him is the saint of that world, which means that his physical condition must be at the forefront of that world.

As a result, the forefronts have become like this, those ordinary people, who must not have congenital hereditary diseases in every organ of the body.

Completely hopeless.

Pulling all the gods of his ontological world over, he could only stare dryly.

Seeing that the most powerful saint in this world rejected him.

Without hesitation, Venest knelt down, his teeth were bloodshot, and said in an extremely sad tone: "But the last time with your help, we almost succeeded a little."