The solution to the third condition is to let all the military heroes of the Dragon Alliance have more and more children.

And when you know how to do it, it's very, very easy to do.

The elves, dwarves, and humans followed the example of the Fertility Elixir and the Hexaguplet Artifact, and they just copied it.

In their words, it's just plagiarism, as long as you have hands, it's a normal god.

As a result, all god-level beings in the entire ontological world set their sights on the military merit winners of the Dragon Alliance today.

As one of the biggest beneficiaries of the last war, the military merit subordinates of the Dragon Alliance are now at least a second-order powerhouse, and while their strength is incomparably strong, they are also very rich.

The ten-master has at least ten acres of land, which is enough to feed forty people when he is half-full, and with the help of the blood sacrifice energy brought by forty people every year, the increase in strength is not ordinarily fast.

After all, these forty populations today are not comparable to the previous forty populations, the genetic level is at least one of 400,000, and the quality of blood sacrifice energy is quite powerful.

It is enough for a mortal to easily break through to the second order.

If this mortal's own genetic level was at least one of the 400,000, it would not be impossible to reach the peak of the second order.

The centurion has at least one hundred acres of land, which is enough to feed four hundred people when he is half-full, and with the help of the blood sacrifice energy brought by four hundred high-level people, the third order is a very easy task.

As for the officers above the commander level, they are basically able to break through to the legend, and even most of them can break through to the peak of the legend.

And the officers above the commander of 10,000 are all demigods.

One by one, they are under the protection of Ace, all of them are local tyrants, and their incomes are much higher than those of ordinary gods.

Nowadays, many awesome guys have their own artifacts that can hang some gods up and smoke.

I was stunned by the poor gods in the void.

This hasn't become a god yet, but he actually has an artifact that can hang ordinary gods and smoke them.

It really made them cry, and I wanted to replace them immediately.

More than 100,000 newly resurrected evil gods have been wept many times.

In the brilliant dragon's lair, Ace looked at the information in his head.

My heart was full of amazement, and I sighed: "Sure enough, there are still many intelligent beings with wisdom in the world. ”

"As long as it is not a difficulty of absolute strength, there are few difficulties that can stump them."

"Let the military merit winners have more children, speed up the improvement of the genetic level of the Outer God Scrolls, and also speed up the improvement of the True Spirit Level, so that the Outer God Scrolls have more high-level True Spirits,"

"Taken together, the two can indeed speed up the operation of the rule of absolute militarism."

"It seems that I am not far from the time when my income will increase a hundredfold or a thousand times again."

He sighed, he exclaimed, he was excited.

While carrying out his duties, he certainly wants to earn more.

A thousand times is not much, ten thousand times is not a lot.

Anyway, the more the merrier, he will never dislike his income too much.

……

Three years later.

In the vast and boundless harbor of the Great River, the Ogre Commander has once again brought a large number of his own children here.

Looking at his face, the number of sons and daughters has exceeded five hundred.

His face was numb.

Three years ago, I don't know which bastard suggested that all officers must have four hundred sons and daughters a year.

As soon as it was released, most of him and his relatives and friends watched it as a joke.

Four hundred sons and daughters are born in a year, and the kidneys beaten with iron can't stand it.

If you want to get your wife pregnant, you have to say less forty or fifty times, so that you can ensure pregnancy.

Four hundred sons and daughters, how many times will this come? He can't figure it out anyway.

I always felt that even if his kidneys were made of steel, it would be impossible.

And it's just a joke, the king of their ogre race, unless he becomes a fool, how stupid would he agree.

You must know that they have many, many heirs who cannot support themselves, and they have to drive them out to sea.

Four hundred a year, the entire ogre society has to collapse.

So he concluded that it was a joke.

He should eat and drink, he has broken through to the legend, and after consuming his annual extraordinary resources, he continues to live his leisurely life.

However, a situation arose that made him dumbfounded.

The day after he heard the news, all the kings of the ogre race agreed that this was a very, very good suggestion, and that they wanted to promote it vigorously.

All military merit winners must be strictly enforced, one less, and the knife is served.

The moment he got the news, he knelt down.

Oh my God, he really can't do it with 400 sons and daughters a year, and he can't do it even if he gets a knife.

And something that made him feel even more excessive, in the face of this outrageous task, the kings of the race thoughtfully thought that they had a little reluctance to complete this difficult task.

So, they threw the potion of reproduction in a barrel into his hands and made him drink it as water every day.

He was completely dumbfounded.

His legs and stomach trembled, and he wanted to go crazy and resist such an unreasonable order.

However, something happened that made him even more dumbfounded, and on the night that the mortal potion was delivered to him, the gods of their ogre clan kindly communicated with him.

Looking at the eight-million-meter-long knife of the gods of his ogre clan, he shamefully succumbed.

I had to drink the reproduction potion as water, and I had to stay in bed seventy percent of the time throughout the day.

Touching his waist, which was already extremely tired, the ogre commander said weakly to the more than 500 sons and daughters in front of him: "When you go overseas, you must unite and join forces to bully outsiders." ”

"Also, when you go overseas, you must be cruel to slaves, and don't take care of them like sons and daughters."

"Although you are also slaves in the Dragon Alliance, you are my son, which is why I cherish you so much."

"When you go overseas, don't learn from me!"

Even though he was exhausted to the extreme, the Ogre Commander still loved the excited ogre cubs in front of him.

I don't get tired of saying that I don't know how many times I've said at home.

Eventually, with the sound of a whimper about to set sail, the Ogre Commander said his final goodbyes to his children.

And in the surrounding harbors, there are countless officers like the ogre commander.

Each of them carried more than 400 cubs.

In the face of the fact that as long as the winners of military merit give birth to more cubs, the shorter the time for the war to come.

All god-level beings in the entire ontological world have completely lost their minds.

Carrying an eight-million-meter broadsword in a dream is already a basic operation.

Which guy didn't complete the task, it's just a mix of ten gods and ten dozens, and he is not used to it at all.

Even in the face of some hard bones, the gods themselves went down, sent clones to tie each other to the bed, and then let countless females of the same race do what they had to do.

In the face of such a chaotic scene, the upper echelons of the entire Dragon Alliance have become deaf and blind, saying that we can't see anything.

As for those officers with tens of millions of commanders and above, it is the kings of the races who explain the reason thoroughly and tell each other that they are now fulfilling the third condition.

For the sake of the coming war, suffer them.

Because after a hard time, everyone's income will increase by hundreds, thousands, or even tens of thousands of times.

For the sake of thousands of times and tens of thousands of times the income, we will work together.

And in the face of such a legitimate reason, all the tens of millions of commanders who had already ascended to the top of the demigods did not hesitate to stand on the side of the gods who were already a little frenzied.

As for themselves, it is already quite difficult for them to reproduce children who have reached the top of the demigods, and they can't use the reproduction potion when their life level has changed qualitatively, so they can only rely on those low-level guys.

There are reproduction potions, even if it is a species whose fertility has become more difficult, fertility is still explosive.

And the other party's physical strength is very sufficient, enough to work all day long.

The mighty army boarded the battleship in a neat row, and disappeared into the harbor with the last of the cub soldiers.

Countless warships hoisted their sails and began to sail towards the unknown.

And countless officers can only look at their sons and daughters who are far away with worried eyes.

I finished sending my sons and daughters.

The ogre commander, with his officers, slowly walked towards his territory, and all his legs were a little shaky.

I really want to walk on this road for decades.

It's just that they want to be slow, many, many powerful beings, but they are not willing to let them slow down.

On the wide road in the distance, strong female ogres with a height of more than three and a half meters, big shoulders and thick waists, and muscles all over their bodies, one decimeter taller than the average height of the officers, stared at the eyes the size of ping-pong balls, and walked towards the officers in groups of fierce gods.

A male ogre with high genetic quality has a baby with a female ogre with high genetic quality.

The vast majority of the offspring are lower than their genetic quality, which is more than 90%, and a small number of offspring are not much different from their genetic quality, the proportion is not more than 10%.

And when they have hundreds of children, there will always be one or two ogres who are superficially genetically higher than them.

This is the group of female ogres who eat very little, but they are very strong, and they are taller than the winners of military merit.

They are all high-quality and excellent ogre females that have been carefully selected in recent years.

A large number of military merit winners looked at the countless female ogres who were extremely strong and walking towards them in the distance.

It's hard to see the extreme on each face.

These fellows, those above the centurion, have no wives less than three hundred today.

And the guys below the age of ten, in addition to dealing with their own wives of more than ten or twenty wives, are often beaten by high-quality female ogres in other territories, and their lives are not much better than them, or even worse.

Truth be told, if it weren't for those high-ranking military merit winners, they would be allowed to send their children to their military fiefdoms to feed them.

The Ten-Captain simply couldn't support so many children.

Of course, the high-level military merit winners did not let them send their children to them in vain, the children they sent to the high-level military merit winners, and the blood sacrifice energy belonged to the high-level military merit winners.

The female ogres meekly carried their husbands home.

It's really docile, not fake, don't get me wrong.

The pressure on their husbands is very high, but they are also under pressure.

Their father had given them a death order to give birth to as many cubs as he could.

Their father assured them that if they could give birth to an ogre every year, war would break out within twenty years.

As long as they work hard enough, they will definitely have their share in the next war.

Faced with the temptation to become military merit recipients, they worked extraordinarily.

As long as their husbands don't resist or say no, they will do their best.

But they don't know that their husbands are now suffering.

I can't resist or say no.

If they dare to resist or refuse during the day, the ten gods will pull their souls away with the help of the will of the world at night, and then the ten gods will fight.

After being hammered a few times, they naturally became honest.

Don't dare to resist, and don't dare to say a word of refusal.

And they don't refuse, they don't resist, in the eyes of their wives they actually acquiesce.

After all, that kind of thing is very comfortable, and the male ogres like it the most, but now it's just a little bit more often.

And there are a lot of supplements, there is no shortage of blood sacrifice energy, and the physical strength is abnormally sufficient.

In their words, you don't want this, you name it.

As your wife, will we force you to fail?

The female ogres happily returned home with their husbands, looking forward to the future.

I don't know my husband's pain at all, and I try harder and harder one by one.

A year and a half later.

In the vast and boundless ocean, a vast and boundless current, flowing peacefully but quickly in the ocean.

Above him, countless warships of the various clans of the Dragon Alliance were sailing forward on the ocean current, fighting and sailing, enough to sail for three thousand miles in a day.

In order to speed up the operation of the rules of absolute militarism, all vested interests in the entire world, except for the military merit subordinates of the Dragon Alliance, have more children.

For the cubs born from the various races of the Dragon Alliance, which drive ships, there is also a kind of ocean current, a kind of highway that can operate on its own on the sea.

With the cooperation of the will of the world, every continent is wrapped in ocean currents, and there are countless currents in the oceans, and the various races who sit in the boats only need to drive their boats into the currents, and the ships can move at a very fast speed.

It is really intimate to be able to send them to fight in the territory where countless outer gods are located before they die of old age.

And the outer gods, facing this group of dragon alliance subordinates who came to their territory with knives in their hands.

Of course, he will not be relentless, and send his own subordinates to kill them in iron ships and fight them head-on.

It means that they are not in the same place as the dragon, and the same is true of the dragon's genus.

It's just that the dragons don't agree, and in their eyes, the ocean is the territory of their dragons.

What are you gods sending to roam my territory with such iron ships? Could it be that you want to cut me if you don't like me.

Absolutely, so, the dragons did not hesitate to cut it back, and they were killed by the outer gods.

And the countless subordinates of the Dragon Alliance who came from afar, faced with a large number of evil dragons and a large number of outer gods, quickly knew who their enemies were.

Carrying a knife, he slew the outer gods.

And the evil dragons, in the face of this group of generics, are not used to it, and they do not hesitate to send the genus to kill it.

As for themselves, they disdain to make a move.

Let yourself be endlessly scrolled and fight with them.

And in the face of the attack of the evil dragon forces, the dragon alliance scrolls that came from afar, of course, will not only be beaten but not able to fight back, of course, they have to be cut back.

All of a sudden, the territory of the 90,000 continents was in chaos.

The countless volumes of the Dragon Alliance, rampaging through the ocean currents, go wherever they go, and rob and slaughter from time to time.

After encountering the island, go directly to the island and engage in a fierce exchange of fire with the natives on it.

And the enemy on the mainland, they were not afraid, they directly rammed the ship into the beach, and rushed to the mainland with knives.

It's just that they are basically Dragon Alliance scrolls that have already used blood sacrifices.

As for the fleets that did not use the Blood Sacrifice to strengthen themselves, they were already wiped out by their own clans or foreign clans who had already used the Blood Sacrifice to strengthen their own power along the way.

They know it very well.

The use of blood sacrifice as slaves is a betrayal to the Dragon Alliance, and they have become traitors.

So, in addition to slaughtering and plundering, they are moving away from the Dragon Alliance.

Usually after grabbing enough resources, they will keep sailing out in the ocean currents.

And in this long voyage, there will always be all kinds of accidents.

The ship ran aground and was scrapped.

In the shipwreck, he lost countless manpower, and then was captured alive by the dragons' ocean scrolls.

At this time, in addition to those who were born in the Dragon Alliance, the newly born second, third, fourth, and fifth generations of the dark races.

Facing a powerful kingdom that is only in the mouth of his elders, and the incomparably powerful evil dragon in front of him.

The nature of the dark race, as well as the legitimacy that Ace brought to the evil dragons, the dark races of the second and third generations, the fourth generation and the fifth generation, can be easily recovered by the evil dragons.

Of course, this premise is that the dragon they have taken refuge in is not clinging to the blood of their loved ones.

And the dragons, of course, also discovered this trait.

So they watched, anyway, the lifespan of wooden ships is limited, the sea is still so dangerous, and they themselves will fight among themselves, kill the old man, and jump ship to survive.

They just pick up a few and bring them back to breed.