Chapter 412: There are not so many things to take for granted in this world
"Brothers, shoulder to shoulder!"
"The King of Races said that as long as we can turn all this mountain into plantations, we will be able to go to war."
"Come on, come on, come on!"
A black and white scholar pandaren wearing a mage's robe roared angrily at the thousands of pandamen under him.
His face was full of excitement, and he looked like I was going to fight to the death with the mountains behind him.
And tens of thousands of panda people, looking at the huge mountain range of more than 100 million square kilometers behind the university panda people.
Tears flowed uncontrollably.
Is there any mistake? Just our panda, we want to turn the huge mountain range behind you into a plantation.
You can't die of old age.
The morale of thousands of pandas is extremely low, and it looks like I might as well lie down and die.
looked at the countless panda people who were ready to lie flat under their own affectionate speeches.
The university scholar panda man made a big move and said loudly: "There is another way, as long as you and your wives give birth to ten panda cubs and let them work in your place, you can still go to the battlefield and obtain military merits."
"Of course, in the process, you have to plant a plantation that can feed the children you have born."
"So that they can continue to have the resources to expand their plantations alive after you are gone."
The voice fell.
Tens of millions of panda people were excited, and it was impossible for tens of millions of panda people to deal with the endless mountain ranges, but giving birth to ten panda cubs was simply handy.
Five years will be the sky.
And after five years, they will be able to ride on the floating magic battleship to the battlefield to obtain military merits, become soldiers, become captains of ten, become centurions, become commanders of thousands, and even become captains of ten thousand, that is simply too happy.
As for planting a plantation that can feed ten cubs, it is not difficult for them either.
Although they panda people are relatively tall, they are three meters tall and can eat more than 600 catties of grain a year.
But more than 600 catties, one acre of plantation is enough, and one acre of plantation only transforms a total of ten trees.
Ten cubs, that's only a hundred trees.
Even if you add the requirement of feeding, one hundred and thirty trees will be the sky.
Five years is enough.
Looking at the countless panda people below who were full of morale, the university panda people were particularly satisfied.
Looking at this, it won't be long before these panda people will give birth to countless panda cubs, and then cover this huge mountain group of more than 100 million square kilometers behind them with plantations tenfold and tenfold.
With a wave of his hand, let the panda people go to work in the mountains.
The university scholar Pandaren said with some pity: "If only those natives had also turned all the forests into plantations."
"Otherwise, I would have been on the front line a long time ago."
"A bunch of lazy people."
As soon as he talked about this, he wanted to cut people a little.
Among the seven or eight hundred continents and countless islands that their dragon alliance had conquered, the natives had completely abandoned their plantations for convenience.
A swarm of bees to engage in the principles of mountains and rivers, Silingtai small mountain bag.
Aiming at the grasslands, as well as the Gobi, and the plains with few trees, it is a huohuo.
Completely ignore the mountains, mountains, and other places where there are many trees and are more rugged.
This made them miserable.
On the continent, because of the low degree of development, the mountainous terrain and the area with more trees occupy at least seventy percent of the area of the continent.
The natives only engaged in Silingtai hill packs, and engaged in convenient breeding and defense.
Regardless of the mountain forest area, the plantation is not expanded.
After their dragon alliance occupies a piece of continent and island, the Silingtai small mountains are packed, and each clan just lets his subordinates hold the Siling frame pile by themselves, and they don't have to care about any rules or anything.
Goblins and kobolds can do it.
Swamp farming, swamp kobolds and those fish-man frogs can also do it, anyway, just sow the seeds, and then fight with those carnivorous fish and fish-inedible aquatic plants, and you don't need brains or anything.
But the plantation, it's different, he needs a certain technical content.
Within the entire dark race of the Dragon Alliance, they are also capable of panda people.
Therefore, in order to fully exploit the potential of the occupied continent, it will provide troop and logistical support for future wars.
The panda people received the task of Her Majesty Queen Yin Lisa to expand the mountain forest area that occupies 70% of all the islands and the mainland into plantations.
Yin Lisha commanded casually.
They panda people are confused, the mountains and rivers of the Silingtai small mountain bag, all the races do it together, because the suitable terrain only occupies about 30% of the area of all the islands and the mainland, and it doesn't take much effort to eat Huohuo.
And their panda people have to fight against all the continents and islands combined, more than seventy percent of the mountains and forests are in a state of wilderness.
You can't exhaust them to death.
The total number of their panda people is only about 20 trillion now, and they want to quickly expand each continent into a plantation, not counting those islands, on average, each continent needs at least 100 billion panda people.
Seven or eight hundred continents in the Dragon Alliance, then there will be seventy or eighty trillion panda people, plus the panda people who are fighting on the front line, and then counting those islands, one hundred and thirty trillion panda people is definitely not much.
Twenty trillion versus one hundred and thirty trillion pandas is completely insufficient.
So in the face of this problem, the kings of the panda people came up with a good solution.
While growing, expand the plantation.
In the future, every panda man who wants to go to war must give birth to ten cubs to work in the back before they can go.
But after the war broke out again, the kings of more than thirty races of the panda people couldn't wait, staring at the red eyes, relying on their identity as His Majesty's most loyal subordinates, they directly got countless floating magic warships from the logistics department, loaded with nineteen trillion panda people, and went directly to the battlefield.
Then hand over the remaining one trillion panda people to the priests, scholars, scholars, and legendary saints under his hands, and leave it alone.
And the priests, scholars, scholars, and legendary saints of the panda people were completely stunned.
Good guys, you races don't want to be pandas anymore.
Do you guys do that?
Pandas are not enough in the first place, and you still do this, where does your conscience go?
However, countless panda people on the front line all said, what is the conscience? Is it important to have military merits?
If so, give me a dozen.
Now, these panda people sacrifices, scholars, and university scholars can only rely on the remaining panda people to get seven or eight hundred continents and endless islands.
In his continent, only 10 million panda people were divided.
As for the panda man, who is obviously one trillion, on top of seven or eight hundred continents, why did he only give him 10 million.
That's of course because those Panda People Legendary Sages don't do pandas anymore.
Faced with the temptation of front-line military exploits, they did not hesitate to take most of the pandaren warriors away.
After leaving them some pandaren cubs and some warships to keep them working, they patted their butts and left.
In front of not being a panda man, the legendary sage is no different from that group of shameless race kings.
Now, he had to bite the bullet and do it.
Fortunately, there are still seven or eight billion panda people left.
And the reproduction speed of their panda people is not slow, as long as they desperately give birth to cubs, they should be able to finish it within two hundred years.
It is completely possible to complete the tasks assigned by Her Majesty Queen Yin Lisha before the end of the war.
"It's still calculated, the king of the race, the legendary sage of the panda people, eighty percent of them have calculated the fertility rate of our panda people."
"I feel that I can complete the task within the specified deadline, otherwise I will not care about anything."
"In the end, it's our men who are unlucky."
The Panda University scholar sat on his recliner, put on a bamboo hat, and began to fall asleep.
As for who is responsible for directing the work of the panda people? Isn't there that group of scholar pandas and priest pandas?
It's okay with them, but he still doesn't bother with them.
In the mountains, more than a hundred scholar pandas looked at the countless panda people who were in a state of work under the command of the sacrificial pandas, and one by one they also took out their recliners and began to fall asleep staggeringly.
The lazy character of panda people is in the same vein.
Without supervision, they are accustomed to letting their subordinates go to work and being lazy.
This is not to blame them, but they were abandoned behind, unable to go to the battlefield, and could only salol over countless military exploits.
Now that I can stay here and command, my temper is really good.
If it were those more irascible races, they would be ready to rebel at this moment.
Time passes, one hundred and fifty years later.
The university scholar Panda looked at the current plantation rate of the entire continent on his magic screen, which had exceeded 99 percent.
A panda face directly turned into a happy panda face, and he said in surprise: "I have finally completed my task, I am really tired of all these years."
"Fortunately, the reproduction rate of our panda people is very fast, from 10 million at the beginning, to more than 10 billion now."
"Otherwise, this job will be really difficult to do."
"Now that I'm finally done, I should be able to go to war."
"My level of 100,000 captains should also be upgraded to 100,000 captains."
Just as the university scholar Panda is preparing to go to the battlefield and kill all sides to become a millionaire.
A decisive battle on the side of warships has broken out in the north of the initial continent.
In the face of the invasion of the Dragon Alliance, it is still the invasion of the crushing state.
After fighting for a hundred and fifty years, the rulers of the continents who still lost a third of their territory, they fought.
They gathered more than a hundred percent of the ordinary people in their territory, then forged endless docks, and then sent countless warships into the ocean like dumplings.
With the joint efforts of more than 1,500 continents, they formed a mighty coalition of 200 billion and covered the sea with warships.
And in the case of their fate, all the battleships are filled with bombs, and they are completely capable of playing with their lives in times of crisis.
On top of that, the mighty coalition of 200 billion is only the first wave, and they are forcing their people to have children, so that within five years, the people who have gone out will be born again.
In other words, there will be a wave of 200 billion mighty coalition forces in five years.
This time, they really fought hard.
The legendary ogre Babukar controls the 10,000-meter god-level transcendent true body condensed by his transcendent legion.
Holding a 7,000-meter-tall mace in his hand, he looked at the cluster of warships that densely covered the entire sea across from him.
A little surprised: "I'm really ready to play with my life, I thought that the time to brush up on military merits would be pushed back a hundred years."
"I didn't expect it to arrive so soon."
"According to intelligence, this time it's a big cake of two hundred billion, and the number of military exploits of my ogre clan will skyrocket again."
"I can obtain blood sacrifice energy every year, and it will also show a skyrocketing trend."
"The years go by, and the demigods are just one step away for me, and they can already break through at any time."
"Now we are waiting for the good news after the end of this war."
"You're just in time!"
The 10,000-meter-tall ogre, holding a 7,000-meter-tall mace, stepped in the direction from which the battleship came.
And the endless coalition warships, see the giant that is 10,000 meters high on the opposite side.
Without hesitation, he began to load the shells, and then, under the command of the commander, an endless number of armor-piercing shells rained down on the giant ogre.
"Boom, boom, boom!"
Violent explosions kept coming.
The dazzling fireworks illuminated the entire ocean shrouded in dark clouds.
Countless warships desperately charged at the forefront.
While firing desperately, he slammed into the giant ogre viciously.
The bravery of the coalition forces won the admiration of the giant ogre, and he laughed and said, "Your courage is a hundred times stronger than the ogre before His Majesty the Emperor appeared."
"The most elite warrior in the world."
"However, you have no idea what true power is."
"This world belongs to the god-level existence."
"You mortals are like ants fighting against a giant mountain, and there is no possibility of victory."
As the words fell, the 10,000-meter-tall god-level ogre slammed into the ocean with a stick from the clouds.
With a thunderous roar that resounded throughout the world.
The sea with a radius of thousands of miles is like being viciously hit by a meteorite, setting off huge waves of thousands of meters.
began to frantically devour the countless coalition warships inside and outside it.
However, in just half an hour, the sea moon in a radius of thousands of miles was empty.
Just as the legendary ogre Babkar was about to leave.
"Kill me!"
A boiling roar reached the ears of the legendary ogre Babucar.
He looked down in amazement, only to see that in the rushing water, countless coalition warships rushed out of the sea and attacked him again.
The boiling cannon fire hit the body of the god-level transcendent true body again and again.
This time, he saw that those battleships had turned into tumblers one by one in the ocean, and they had closed all the air holes outside, and finally formed a diving warship that could survive in the ocean for a short time.
The blow he had just delivered only wiped out less than half of the coalition warships in front of him.
Of the remaining half, half of them were washed away by the tsunami somewhere, and only a quarter of the coalition warships appeared in front of him again.
"You have surprised me even more, fighting the gods with the power of mortals."
"In the past, I may not be as brave as you."
"But now, for the glory of Your Majesty, I am willing to give everything I have."
"No one can stop Your Majesty from dominating the ontological world, you whetstones, you should go where you should go."
"The next time you are reincarnated, remember, don't come to the ocean with a battleship, this is a meaningless death."
The 7,000-meter-tall mace fell again.
The entire sea has completely become a boiling pot of porridge, and the endless power of crushing and destroying has cut the sea water and the warships in a radius of thousands of miles into a cloud of broken mist.
The world is quiet.
Once again, the torrential rain fell and smashed into the ocean, which was now empty.
The legendary ogre Babukar harnesses his transcendent true form and heads for his next foe.
The war was brutal from the beginning.
The war between the living spaces and the living spaces between races is even more cruel.
Because it means that only one side will survive.
The remaining side can only usher in destruction.
He just behaves according to the rules of the jungle within the world.
If you want to blame, you can only blame them, and they should not betray.
If they hadn't betrayed, they would have been natives of the Origin Continent bloodline.
They are fully able to slowly integrate into the Dragon Alliance, follow the Dragon Alliance, and obtain a more brilliant future.
It's just that human nature can't stand the test.
For only one or two hundred years, because there was no input of pure-bloods from the various races of the Dragon Alliance, and because of the Dragon Alliance, the pure-blood races treated their slaves quite well.
Like a son and his own cubs.
Okay, that's a bit of a no-brainer.
They mistakenly believed that the Dragon Alliance was a country ruled by good dragons, and after they had no scruples, they betrayed without a little hesitation driven by **.
And the consequence is that they guessed wrong, very wrong.
The Dragon Alliance is the most brutal giant force in the history of the Ontology world.
They take war and slaughter as their goal of survival, and they can slaughter everything for the sake of military merit.
If you make a killing ranking of all the forces in the ontological world timeline, the Dragon Alliance is definitely the first, and the ninth and second together may not kill as many people as the Dragon Alliance.
To say that they are kind is simply the biggest joke in the whole world.
Thus, the war broke out.
In the face of these traitors who accepted the rules of the Dragon Alliance, took it for granted and enjoyed countless benefits, but did not hesitate to betray.
All the knives of the Dragon Alliance's volume have never been vegetarian.
When the rules of the rules of mountains and rivers are taken for free, under the abundant resources brought by the rules of the rules of mountains and rivers, the life of enjoying a better life is also taken for nothing.
In the transcendent world, how can there be anything free?
Everything that is free has long been secretly marked with a price.
In the absence of a transcendent material world, you can still rely on running away to pay your debts, which is difficult for others to find.