Because the supervision is so good, there is no time to do that kind of thing, and the fertility rate has plummeted.

The number of people has dropped, and naturally there are not too many ethnic groups from the initial continent going overseas.

On the three thousand continents overseas, there is no continuous import of large-scale primordial continent pure-bloods, and the various races don't care much about those continents, and the Dragon Alliance's control over the three thousand continents has dropped to the freezing point.

Pieces of continents have basically lost control.

Blood sacrifice energy, they no longer input the Initial Continent, but swallow it by themselves.

Now, with the help of possessing the bloodline of the Origin Continent, coupled with the rapid increase in the high-level True Spirits of the Ontology World due to the skyrocketing genetic level of the various races on the Initial Continent.

Because they were close to the Initial Continent, they had the most high-level True Spirits.

In the case that the true spirit and gene level are not low, plus the number of more than 100 billion.

The strength is improving very fast!

It's already a little out of control.

And now, his cubs need living space, and if they are all slaughtered, there will naturally be living space.

I used to be my own people, so it was hard to do it.

Now if you don't hand over blood sacrifice energy, that's the enemy,

But the enemy is easier to do, and it is much easier to kill them all without negotiation than to join in half.

Compared to slashing people, his dragon alliance is definitely no worse than any existence.

Scarlet eyes glanced at the cute creatures below, and his mood became better.

Turning his head to Elena and said, "The three thousand continents overseas are mixed with the bloodlines of our original continent, and because we haven't cut them down once, we have lost control over them."

"After all, they don't know how to write the word "awe" in the territory that hasn't been cleaned with a knife."

"You took that group of subordinates and cut them all down, leaving not one of them."

"The crown forged for me by the gods needs to be watered with endless blood in order to reveal its authority and dignity."

No matter what kind of world it is, the living space is limited.

Your people and your men eat more, and my people and my men eat less.

If you occupy the living space that can feed one population, then I will have one less living space for the population.

The war of races has nothing to do with justice.

All the clans of the Primordial Continent were excellent warriors who had fought for him for most of his life.

Nowadays, because of their living space, they are not able to develop, and countless babies are killed and injured every year.

Now, the rebellion of those races on more than 3,000 overseas continents happened to hit the muzzle of the gun.

In the past, he was half independent and half joined, respectfully serving his initial continent as the emperor, to be honest, it was really not easy to do it in this situation.

After all, everyone else is kneeling, worship you as the boss, you can't slaughter them all, right?

And most of them also have the bloodline of the initial Continental Army merit winners, which makes it even more difficult to get started.

But now it's different, a large group of semi-natives have all rebelled, and they don't even hand over the blood sacrifice energy.

The last one is the point, he is an evil dragon, and every piece of his property belongs to him, and no one is missing.

The fact that those guys didn't even give him his property was heavenly.

If they are not all destroyed, some fellows will follow the same example in the future, and he and his two sisters will not go to eat dirt.

Killing chickens and monkeys, if you don't kill them, you can't stop some greedy guys at all.

Elena and Yin Lisa on both sides of the throne were stunned.

Isn't it said that there will be no war in less than a thousand years? Why is there a sudden war now?

Or the most tragic civil war.

That's right, in the eyes of the two of them, it's a civil war.

The three thousand continents overseas were basically subjugated after they unified the entire Initial Continent.

So in their opinion, to fight them, is a civil war.

But Ace's decision, they basically won't refute, especially on the war, they are 100% in favor.

Elena, who was already more than eighty meters long, patted her chest and said, "Ace, don't worry, give me two hundred years, and I will be able to slaughter them all, and not one of them will be left."

Elena, who was excited, countless purple sparks appeared all over her body, and the whole dragon was instantly excited the moment she heard that there was a war.

As a dragon who loves war, Elena is happy when she sees war, and she will not hesitate about war at all.

Even if the enemy is strong, she dares to rush up and take a bite, a proper war madman.

A large number of cute creatures listening to the conversation of the three Majesties below were stunned, and their request for war was successful.

It was also unanimously approved by the three Majestics, which is simply pie in the sky.

With the merits of their invitation to fight, after going back this time, eighty percent will be lined up in the ranks of the battle, and when the time comes, when they go to the battlefield, they will cut down the group of weak chickens, and the military merits will not come in an uproar.

Centurion, thousand, thousand, all are not dreams?

A huge sense of happiness enveloped their bodies and minds, making them almost faint.

Ace, on the other hand, yawned a lot and headed for his volcanic hot springs.

I've been sleeping for almost two hundred years, so it's time to take a break and enjoy yourself.

It is important to combine work and rest.

Ace went to rest, and he took his new three hundred or so maids with him.

As for the frustration of the more than 300 maids as if they had lost three million, they were selectively ignored by him.

War can be fought at any time, so let's soak him in a hot spring first.

When the time comes, when they return to the clan, they will definitely have their share on the front line.

In addition, those kings of races opened the back door, and the military exploits didn't come in a hurry?

The commander didn't dare to say that the commander was absolutely stable.

And the entire Dragon Alliance, at the moment when Ace agreed to release the war, instantly erupted like a volcano that had been holding back for eight hundred years.

In just an hour, the centurions, with a total number of more than 300 million, immediately ran from the captain's castle to their own territories with their learned priests, scholars or the heirs of scholars.

Then came the frantic preparations.

After two hundred years of screening, coupled with the elite who have been trained for decades, they were assembled in an instant.

The arsenal was opened, and chain mail, scale armor, iron armor, maces, spears, bows and arrows, scimitars, throwing spears, piled up the arsenal.

But in just two days, the 200 million centurions armed themselves and their children to the teeth.

formed a mighty 20 billion ironclad army, and at the same time, they also quickly recalled the heir slaves who were driven out of the territory in the outside world, and formed an elite army of more than 60 billion in the way of one ironclad soldier leading two slave soldiers.

And the commander of the thousand and the commander of ten thousand have exerted their wealth to the extreme.

With the help of the resources brought by his fiefdom of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of acres at every turn, none of the ironclad heirs under the command of the commander and the slave infantry carried by him were less than 10,000, and the commander of the thousand commanders was even richer, and the ironclad soldiers and slave infantry combined were less than 500,000 and had no face to go out to meet people.

At a glance, the number of elite soldiers of the Centurion's own subordinate slave legion plus the subordinate slave legion of the centurions under his command exceeded 50,000, and the number of ironclad soldiers reached an astonishing five to one, and the remaining slave infantry were also wearing fish-scale armor, carrying three throwing spears on their backs, and holding spears in their hands.

The army was assembled, and they gathered their forces as quickly as they could, centered on the medium-sized castle of the captain.

And the kings of the race, they are not idle.

As the kings of each race, their wealth is naturally not comparable to that of those poor people.

The army of heirs and slaves formed one by one, the king of a single race, there is no less than 100 million.

The king of more than 3,000 races, that is, more than 300 billion heirs of the slave army.

In just two months, more than 600 billion elite troops with crazy morale were quickly assembled.

Wolf smoke is everywhere.

The frenzied battle intent shook the entire Primordial Continent.

At the same time, all the vested interests in the ontological world have all polished their eyes.

Once you have all the utensils ready, you are waiting to make a fortune in the war and achieve the wonderful goal of skyrocketing your income tenfold or even tenfold.

Catman Man, Captain Medium, outside the castle.

Garnier took his 100 sons of ironclad soldiers, 300 of his sons of infantry, and his best heirs, the scholar Little Flower Cat, to follow the endless army and keep moving forward.

In front of them, a huge floating magic warship with a length of a thousand meters, a width of 100 meters, and a height of 100 meters was swallowing endless supplies and troops.

At a glance, more than a million troops have been fully assembled.

They are entering this huge floating magic warship as fast as they can.

The Floating Magic Battleship is a giant floating magic battleship that can carry millions of troops created with the help of the gods and saints.

It is a kilometer long, 100 meters high, and 100 meters wide.

It has 50 floors, each with a surface area of more than one million square meters, including the frozen warehouse where the grain is stored, the engine compartment where the engines are placed, the command cabin that serves as the command, and the space for loading weapons.

On it, it is completely capable of carrying 1 million to 1.5 million troops and endless supplies of all kinds, allowing them to fight continuously for a hundred years with sufficient supplies.

Its speed has also reached an astonishing level of 3,000 miles per day.

It is a transcontinental super-large magic warship.

Garnier slowly entered the massive magical warship with his army.

In the outside world, the cat man is trying his best to loot all the supplies, except for the food left in the territory that is not an adult for the big cats and kittens to live for a year.

The rest of the food was being frantically moved into the ship.

Night.

Captain Catman sat in the command cabin of the magic battleship with four or five university scholars, looking at the list of supplies in his hands one by one.

I almost scolded my mother.

"A bunch of idiots, don't you know how to save some food? Why are they all poor to death? ”

"Let your army eat without food for two years."

"Also, don't I own hundreds of thousands of acres of fiefdom? There should be a lot of food saved, how can there be so little left? ”

Wan Fu angrily slapped himself and tore up the list of supplies in front of him.

The reserves of weapons and armor and other materials are quite good, and they are even a little redundant.

It can be said that in terms of cutting tools, all the guys under him are very well prepared, and they almost protect their whole body like an iron bucket.

But in terms of food, it is really miserable.

His ship is 100 meters long, 100 meters wide, and 100 meters high, and can store the food of a million troops for 150 years.

Seventy percent of the interior space is placed on top of the storage of grain.

This supports campaigns that last for decades or even centuries.

As a result, he searched all his own territories, and the territories of his military merit winners were also scraped by him, and he harvested food that could feed his million troops for about a year.

That's too little.

In other words, it can occupy about one-hundredth of the battleship's grain storage space, not even one percent.

He was so angry that he almost vomited three liters of blood.

What the hell is going on overseas? Could he not know?

The distance between the continents is hundreds of thousands of miles, millions, or even tens of millions of miles at every turn.

There are more than 3,000 continents, plus hundreds of millions of small islands of all sizes, tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, and millions of square kilometers.

This war, to say the least, will take a hundred years.

If those guys frantically immigrated to the island in order to survive, no matter how crazy they were, no matter how crazy they were, the war might not be fought for six or seven hundred years.

After all, the dark race, as long as it has sufficient survival resources, the speed of giving birth to cubs can double its number on the original basis in a year or two.

It's not going to be easy to kill them all.

Where is the food for a year?

Plugging between the teeth is not enough.

There is no way, the cat-man captain can only ask for help from the king of the cat-man race.

Outcome.

Captain Centurion of the Cat Man just contacted and told him about the terrible situation here.

The king of the cat race on the opposite side was pleasantly surprised: "You actually have food that can eat for a year."

"Needless to say, hurry up and bring me fifty percent of your food."

"The 100 million cubs on my side, because there is no military merit winner to manage, mess around, and the food for three months is not enough."

"It's all about to go out, and there must be no delay in time."

"Hurry up and send me half of it!"

"Three days later, if I don't see it, you just wait until the end of the line to go to war."

The magic screen goes black, and the cat-man is petrified.

Good fellow, I'm asking you for food, but in reverse, I'm going to give you half of my food.

Didn't you, the kings of the race, take away all the fiefs of those who had died of military merit, how could you be short of food?

Even if you want to ask my subordinate for food, won't your conscience hurt?

And the king of the cat people, if you can hear the voice of the cat man captain.

will definitely say silently in his heart: "My annual blood sacrifice energy income is linked to the number of cat people, and of course I have to use the recovered territory to raise cats."

"Otherwise, the annual blood sacrifice energy will be much, much less, and you will die."

The situation of the various races, except for the three bright clans, is basically a group of chaos.

The most important food, they are all very lacking, like some extraordinarily edible, even half a year's worth of food.

It is a huge floating city with a length of 10,000 meters and a width of 10,000 meters.

More than 3,000 kings of races, according to their respective races, stood in unison on the square.

Elena sat on her throne and looked at the sheer amount of food deficits they had sent.

A black dragon face had been expected.

What is the virtue of those dark creatures under his hands? Can these dragons who have been dealing with the dark race for an unknown number of years not know?

Storing food, that's impossible.

Their ultra-fast reproduction speed allows them to completely digest their living space as quickly as possible, and then fall into the predicament of food shortage.

Since ancient times, without exception.

At this time, most of them can still make up more than half a year's worth of food, and it can be seen that there is a little progress.

At least not like before, you have to rely on eating grass to eat alliances, and eat your own clan to run to the battlefield to fight.

Elena's mind moved, and the huge magic screen disappeared in front of him.

A pair of purple dragon's eyes glanced at the race kings with their heads bowed.

He said in a tone like iron and blood: "Gather all the magic warships, and within seven days, none of the 600,000 magic warships will be left behind me to gather around the floating islands of one million square kilometers."

"The magic battleship that is late, all the ships will be killed!"

"As for the food problem, I'll let the panda people and swamp kobolds help you solve it."

The voice fell.

More than 3,000 kings of all races knelt down on one knee and said with high morale: "I will obey Her Majesty's orders."

Then, one by one, they used the portal to send themselves back to their own race, and began to mobilize their troops, ready to follow the rear of Her Majesty Queen Elena and make a big fight.

Seven days later.

More than 600,000 huge floating magic warships blocked the sunlight around the floating island, and huge shadows shrouded millions of square kilometers in a radius.

Elena stands tall on her floating island.

With a wave of her big hand, she pointed straight to the west, and the endless power of the world revealed from within her body, amplifying her voice millions of times.

"Ace has an order, three thousand continents rebel against the Dragon Alliance, the crime is unforgivable, all the clans are beheaded, and no one is left."

"Forward!"

With Elena's roar, the mighty purple flames turned into purple pillars of light that penetrated the sky, rendering the entire world a purple color.

The voice fell.

The frantic shouting and killing sound that resounded throughout the world sounded instantly.

"Kill! Kill! Kill! ”

"None of them will be left!"

One after another, the "Battle Intent Furnace Engine" was rapidly ignited in the frenzied roar of more than 600 billion volumes.

Under the infinite energy provided by their Battle Intent, the "Battle Intent Furnace Engine" instantly turned on its maximum power.

In order to forge a battleship that can travel thousands of miles a day, hundreds of legendary sages studied it for ten years.

In the end, they settled on the "Forge of War Spirit" that could turn the energy of the battle spirit into a source of energy for the engine.

As it turned out, they made the right choice.