Chapter 384: Legendary Sages Who Are Better Than Dead

It's just that the pure-blooded Initial Continent Dark Races, because they have not achieved extraordinary achievements, have an exceptionally short lifespan, and they will reach the sky at the age of thirty, and with the passage of time, with their old age and death, and the semi-natives born from their combination with the natives, the number of pure-blooded Initial Continent Dark Races is still very small.

Among the 3,000 continents overseas and about 20 trillion dark races, there are only about 600 billion purebred initial continent dark races.

And this amount, almost unchanged.

Because with the reduction of the fertility rate of all ethnic groups, the annual population is about 30 billion.

And the entire Dragon Alliance, the winners of military merits, are actually about 10 billion.

As for why there were only about 10 billion military merit winners of the original 210 billion military merit.

This is to ask, that group of crazy transcendents of all races, they rush to the forefront in every war, and kill indiscriminately.

By the time the ordinary clansmen in the back ran to the battlefield, more than ninety percent of the enemies had almost been killed by them, and the ordinary clansmen could only pick up some leftovers.

There are also those kings of races, one by one, they control their own third-order transcendent legions, where there are many people, they will cut down, and at every turn, a radius of hundreds of miles will be turned into a ruin, and there is not a single insect-level life left.

There are also a lot of legends, as well as all kinds of extraordinary legions, and every war rushes forward frantically, killing madly.

Ninety percent of the military merits have been robbed by them, and the military merits that ordinary clansmen can obtain are quite limited.

Only those who run fast, run wildly, and have strong combat effectiveness can snatch a piece of meat from between the teeth of those transcendentals.

Therefore, the 230 billion military merits are actually 10 billion military merit winners.

After all, military merit depends on grabbing, and the stronger the guy, the more he can grab.

If you don't have the strength, you can't run fast, and even if you have a low IQ, you can only wash and sleep.

The front line has been pushed forward for 100 miles today, and you have only run 50 miles, and if you want military merits, it will really be pie in the sky.

Looking at the astonishing data in front of him, Ace's dragon eyes couldn't help but narrow.

Today's original continent, because of the restriction of fertility of various ethnic groups, and the continuous transportation of people to the 3,000 continents in the open sea.

The overall population has dropped to about 650 billion, just enough to digest all their living space and have some surplus.

Six hundred and fifty billion, plus the six hundred billion pure-bred Origin Continent Dark Race bloodlines in the open sea, the dependents who provided him with blood sacrifice energy under his command now exceeded 1200 billion.

As for the other more than twenty trillion hybrids, they were selectively ignored by him.

The group of dark races in the open sea were originally brushed down and then thrown overseas after going through various screenings within the clan.

The genetic level is much, much lower than that on the initial continent.

Now in the screening within the dark race, there is a competition to determine whether to win or lose, and whoever can fight can stay.

And it is still screened on an ongoing basis every year.

In the process, the dark races on the Primordial Continent have improved their genetic level a lot.

One increases and one decreases, and the gap between the two continues to increase.

And the hybrid they gave birth to with the guys with extremely low genetic levels on the three thousand continents was even more miserable.

The genetic level is cut in half, and then cut in half, and after the mixed-race and mixed-race have children, they are cut in half, and after four or five generations, there is nothing to look forward to.

"There are so many of our dependents, so don't let them be idle, it just so happens that I think this floating island is only about 100,000 square kilometers, which is a bit small."

"Pull those slaves over, assist the sacrifices, scholars, and scholars of all races, and forge a floating island of more than a million square kilometers for me."

"In this way, you can be worthy of the identity of Ben Long!"

He waved his hand and said without hesitation!

I don't care about the tens of billions or even hundreds of billions of dependents who are likely to be killed or injured in the process.

For him, with the birth rate of dark cubs, 100 billion died this year, just say hello, let his military merit winners work hard, and there will be 200 billion cubs in the next year.

The lives of ordinary dark creatures are worthless.

Of course, to forge this huge floating city, he can only produce his own food and meat.

After all, in order to develop their own races, except for the three bright clans, each of them has developed their own plantation living space, and the food is quite tight.

It simply cannot afford the huge pressure brought about by the huge construction of one or two hundred billion dependents.

So he had to come out on his own.

And it just so happens that he doesn't have much of anything, just a lot of food and meat.

Of the more than 400 million square kilometers of territory in the original continent today, only about 210 million square kilometers of plantation fiefdom were divided.

The remaining 200 million square kilometers of plantations and farms are all in his hands.

Now that the food stored every year is gone, the best food has to be buried back as fertilizer, so that the plants can grow taller and bigger, so that they can get more food production in the coming year.

In short, he proudly said that he could support a hundred hundred years of dependents, not to mention one or two hundred billion dependents, even five hundred billion dependents.

Eliza and Elena were stunned, a million-square-kilometer giant floating island.

How big does that have to be?

Will the dependents be able to forge such a large floating island?

Both dragons were a little skeptical.

Eliza said calmly: "Ace, or be smaller."

"It's not easy to cast a million-square-kilometer floating island."

"With the few legendary saints under our command, eighty percent of them can't be handled."

"They have never designed and imagined such a brilliant construction project, and their ability is limited."

It's not that she Eliza looks down on those legendary sages, it's that there are too many aspects involved in this project.

It takes a lot of knowledge and a lot of experience to be successful.

And none of those legendary saints are over three thousand years old, they are too young, and compared to the gods, they are not even as good as babies.

It is simply impossible to forge such a huge floating island.

You must know that if you want to build this huge million-square-kilometer floating island, if nothing else, the design of his energy supply source alone is an extremely huge project.

Elemental Furnace, Mechanical Furnace, Sun Furnace, Faith Furnace, Emotional Furnace .......

The higher the level of these furnaces, the more difficult it is to make them.

A furnace capable of supporting a floating island of more than a million square kilometers has exceeded the limits of the mortal world, comparable to an artifact.

How could that group of legendary saints forge an artifact without ascending to the top of the demigods?

"Smaller!"

Ace shook his head and said arrogantly: "Our Dragon Alliance doesn't have much but a lot of dependents and resources."

"Those legendary saints, with their scholars, scholars, and priests, have failed dozens or hundreds of times, how can they make them?"

"It's just right, you asked the various clans to select some military merit winners with extremely strong soul power, and let them become university scholars, scholars, and sacrificial apprentices."

"Let them study well, how should they become sacrifices, scholars, and scholars?"

"I believe that under such circumstances, after the crash of dozens or hundreds of large floating island projects, those apprentices should be able to become priests, scholars or university scholars."

"And the sacrifice, scholars should also be able to advance to the university at a faster rate in this huge project."

"University scholars, immersed in such knowledge, there are always a few enlightened people who can reach the top of the legendary sage."

He Ace was heartbroken for his family this year.

Because the military merit system brought about by the rule of absolute militarism is for the purpose of cutting people.

The tendency of genetic screening naturally puts it in the aspect of improving combat effectiveness, and as a result, there are many dependents who can use knives and cut people.

Countless family members said that Lao Tzu had a knife in his hand and hacked an enemy to death.

There are extraordinary exercises and extraordinary resources for empowerment.

With extraordinary exercises and extraordinary resources, after my strength skyrocketed, I could continue to cut with a knife, and my strength became stronger and stronger.

It is really too difficult to spend countless hours learning those boring knowledge, and the rate of return is pitiful.

Becoming a priest step by step, you have to learn the knowledge in the early stage for seven or eight years, and needless to say in the future, anyway, there is no need to think about the sacrifice in ten years.

This is still under the participation of those extremely intelligent dependents, and the unwise ones should wash and sleep, and they will not be able to become priests for the rest of their lives.

And the sacrifice is just a first-order powerhouse.

And in ten years, if there is a war, with the help of the blood sacrifice energy brought by the exercises and military merits obtained in the war, as long as you keep killing.

From the south to the north, from the west to the east, the knives do not stop, and the bloody battles do not stop.

With the help of war, after honing one's body and soul to the extreme, coupled with abundant transcendent resources, some lucky ones can never be a transcendental-level slave to become a third-order powerhouse.

Compared with the knowledge learned, it is still easy to cut people, and the rate of return is higher.

In this case.

The qualifications of the dependents are all inclined to the qualifications of the warriors.

And after the tilt, in turn, the qualifications of the fighters continue to be tilted towards the warriors.

There are more and more fighters.

And in terms of knowledge, sacrifices, scholars, scholars, and legendary saints, the number is touching.

Look at the dragon alliance in his hands, the warriors who can cut people are transcendent, and there are more than three billion.

And the sacrifices, scholars, scholars, and legendary saints under his command are only about a million.

The ratio of transcendents on both sides reached a staggering three thousand to one.

This is obviously very abnormal.

In the past, although the sacrifices, scholars, scholars, and legendary saints were more precious, the ratio of the two sides was at most ten to one.

So, in order to put the ratio of the transcendent in knowledge to the transcendent in the warrior back on track.

With a wave of his hand, he prepared to gather all the sacrifices, scholars, scholars, legendary saints, and hundreds of billions of dependents within the Dragon Alliance, plus a large number of apprentices.

Let them work happily and immerse themselves in the ocean of knowledge that emerged in the process of forging an artifact-level floating island.

As for what to do if they don't immerse themselves, this doesn't need to be done by his dragon, he believes that the more than 3,000 gods in the sky, the saints under the netherworld, and the will of the world will definitely let them drown in the ocean of knowledge.

After all, now their Dragon Alliance lacks a powerful magic warship that can span thousands of miles in a day, so they can't carry out an extremely fierce war outward, making their genetic level continue to skyrocket.

And the genetic level of their dragon alliance can't keep skyrocketing, and all the interest classes in the whole world can't double their income, double and double.

And all this, now there is a shortage of enough legendary saints, scholars, scholars, priests.

In the face of the temptation of doubling his income, the gods, the holy appointment, and the will of the world will definitely keep an eye on them, and put the knife behind their backs, indicating that we are all watching, you sacrifices, scholars, scholars, legendary saints, and those who are about to become sacrifices, scholars, scholars, scholars, and even legendary saints, don't hurry up and let me swim in the ocean of knowledge.

After arming ourselves with knowledge, hurry up and forge a magic battleship that travels thousands of miles a day for me, we are in a hurry, we are so anxious that we breathe fire.

He was full of confidence.

He did this for his own enjoyment, but for the sake of all the vested interests in the whole world.

It is a righteous act that conforms to everyone's thoughts.

No one will object.

I can't count the number of hands and feet in favor.

Listening to Ace's arrogance to the extreme, he casually looked like a defeated dragon who crashed dozens of hundreds of floating islands.

Eliza was silent, looking at Elena face to face.

However, the ten legendary saints of various races in the main hall could feel countless encouraging and enthusiastic eyes shining on them from all directions of the world.

A complete chill rushed from the toes to the Heavenly Spirit Gai.

"My Imperial Majesty! You're trying to trap us. ”

"Did You Know? Just this floating island! ”

"In the next few thousand years, we will be broken into thousands of parts, and even if we die, those guys will wave our hands and resurrect us, so that we can continue to work hard."

Ten legends of various races burst into tears in their hearts.

As legendary sages in the Dragon Alliance today, they know very well how crazy it is for all the vested interests in the world today to double, tenfold, and hundredfold their income as long as there is a war.

This is simply kicking them into the sea of swords and fire.

It's still the kind that can't be burned or hacked.

The Great Resurrection of those with vested interests is capable of resurrecting them a thousand times and then ten thousand times.

It's better to live than to die.

Delia's face had turned a miserable white.

My legs were already a little weak.

Just now, the high-level knowledge of a ** clone was directly passed on by the elven gods.

And, the soft eyes have been staring at her back, full of encouragement.

Say, the more doppelgangers there should be, the better, a thousand is not much, ten thousand is not a lot, one hundred thousand is just right, and a million is not your limit.

You work hard!

At this moment, her bitter gall was cracked.

After discussing with the two little dragons, Ace looked at the ten legendary saints of various races in the main hall, and said in a loud voice: "You also heard what I said just now, hurry up and get busy."

"The resources within the entire Dragon Alliance are at your disposal, and you can use the resources of the entire Dragon Alliance, the priests, scholars, scholars, and the legends, nobles, heroes, and warriors."

"No matter how many times you fail, a million square kilometers of floating city must be built for me."

"Whoever dares to be lazy, don't use Ben Long's hands, there will be a lesson for you."

With a wave of his hand, he let the ten legendary saints leave the main hall.

He took his two younger sisters with him and walked away.

As for the rest of the matter, all the vested interests in the ontological world will help him do it well.

Ten legendary sages dare to be lazy, a time is thrown away at an accelerated pace, a year is used for a thousand years, in addition to research is research, continuous research for a thousand years, can spit out their research.

When the research is dead, the gods can resurrect them with the wave of their hands and continue their research until they die.

A few more times, and they will be honest.

Ace slapped his ass and left, going to enjoy his comfortable sleep.

And the ten legendary saints of various races have been petrified.

They looked back at the outside of the palace and saw that more than 3,000 race kings of all races were already licking their faces, smiling all over their faces, ready to help them with their work.

It's literally not a second for them to waste.

It's tolerable, it's unbearable.

The ten legends even walked out in a rage to face the kings of the races.

Succumbed.

Because countless pairs of eyes appeared behind them, there were gods, saints, and the will of the world, and the ancient evil gods also came to join in the fun, and secretly looked at their little eyes.

It's not that they're too cowardly, it's that they have too many enemies on the other side, and they're too strong.

Someone can crush thousands of them to death by plucking a single leg hair.

The most important thing is that you can't die if you want to.

The Great Resurrection is a god capital if the will of the world allows.

Even as long as the will of the world is enough to open one eye and close one eye, and an ordinary person shouts a few incantations, the legendary saints can still be resurrected.

What else could they do in such a desperate situation?

Of course, it can only be implemented 007 plus 3,000 plus 10,000 plus 100,000.

In the golden mountains and silver seas, I looked at the ten legendary saints who left with grief and anger on their faces.

Ace said with a relaxed tone: "This one thing should keep them busy for a long time."

"Finally able to get a good night's sleep!"

"When I'm sleeping, it's hard to be disturbed by guys."

The dragon's head arched the gold coin under the arch.

His face was full of schadenfreude.

He had long seen that the legendary sages of this group of salted fish were not pleasing to the eye.

The three dragons don't look like they're sleeping, but all kinds of cultivation haven't stopped, they've been going to zero zero seven, and it's very hard and hard.

And this group of legendary saints, since joining their dragon alliance, has lived an easy and fast life.

The initial continent was unified, and the outside world was full of weak chickens!

The strong within are revered by their knowledge, and therefore have no enemies.

There is no shortage of resources! They are all kings of the race and are rich in resources.

The environment is too good, and they are too comfortable to be lazy, and they want to spend time slowly piling up the road to the demigods.