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Sinalo heard. Stunned. It took a long time to react: "I don't know the teachings of the secret druids. But if you can really do these three things, very people can. Such a high demand is just to train into a dragon body? You're not fooling me, are you?"

Dongzi laughed and said, "Who tricked you." The True Form of the Six Beasts can indeed induce the ability of various fine bloodlines. But there's more to it than that. Don't ask, I don't know what it can do other than the half-dragon body. Anyway, the scriptures say. If you practice to the extreme, you will be able to live with the sky. The so-called function of developing the bloodline is just a by-product of it. If you don't follow the above three basic principles, you won't be able to meet such high requirements. Then it is barely feasible to use the benevolence, self-restraint, and humility of ordinary good people. However, it can only be cultivated into a half-dragon body or other excellent bloodline power. And extend the life expectancy by one to two times. It's hard to talk about other abilities. In short, it is impossible to live with the sky. Contrarily. Good to kill, easy to be greedy, and easy to fight. This will lead to deviations or deviations in the practitioner's body and mind. Makes the pace of practice unusually slow. If it is extremely easy to kill, greedy, and quarrelsome. But you have to force practice. You will involuntarily bring these mindsets into your practice. The clear water that had been cleansing away the dirt suddenly turned into a poison that poisoned the body! The more you practice, the more you kill yourself. The more diligent you are. The faster they die! Therefore, those who are in high positions and those who want to climb to high positions have the wrong mentality. It's not good to practice. I got it this time. Letting them all practice is the best way to protect humanity. "In fact, the True Form of the Six Beasts is the law of the immortals. If you practice to the top, it is equivalent to the position of a god and a celestial. It is far inferior to the Golden Immortal Dao Method of the Nine Turns Xuangong, and the acquired extreme. What's more, Dongzi only knows the beginner and intermediate practice methods. I don't know about advanced practice. I just said that big thing. It's just to bluff them.

It dawned on Sinalo. No wonder you're not afraid of being known. It turns out that there is no other insider. The good people practiced the body of a half-dragon. There are some benefits to human beings. The wicked have practiced. or chronic suicide. Or change behavior. There are also some benefits for humanity in the long run. And they took him into the house. After closing the door, he said, "In that case, I will also make it clear." Now that you have accepted the royal family's letter of appointment, you can still ask your subordinates to pass on the "True Form of the Six Beasts". And the people of the royal family have already said it. As long as you support the royal family. They will agree that you will spread the doctrine of the god of the air circle here. With your current fame. It will be able to gather a large number of believers. Even pull some of those storm shamans and other hybrids into your sect. When the time comes, you will be able to appreciate the spirit of the gods. It can also increase the human power in the country. Wouldn't it be better? I advise you to accept the offer. ”

Dongzi shook his head and said, "You are trapping me to death!"

Sinalo was dumbfounded. He asked, "Where do you say this? I do this for your own good and for the good of the human race of Naintus." Are you willing to watch us humans be held down all the time?"

Dongzi sighed and said, "I don't want to. But with my current ability, I can't change the shape of Naintus."

Xinalo was in a hurry. He whispered quickly, "Why can't you change?" Just open a church. Those who are capable of human or half-breeds will naturally come to the refuge. You take them in and train them under the church. Later, they became the best of the human race. It will be able to elevate the human race. ”

Dongzi still shook his head again and again and said, "You want me to open a church and expand my power." Hey, behind any force is always inseparable from an interest. Besides, it's a word for money. I started a church. It is the formation of the organization. Any organization costs money to do anything. Not to mention the expansion of the organization? Where will my church organization get the money? The land in your kingdom has been divided among the royal family, the nobility, and the Cyclops tribes. The commerce of the kingdom was also controlled by the royal family, the Ogre Wizard Association, the noble caravans, etc. As the saying goes, people are short and people are soft. If I ask the royal family for money, I have to listen to the royal family. If you are looking for a Fang noble, you have to listen to the Fang nobles if you want money. If you ask for money from a cyclops, you have to listen to the cyclops tribe. You want me to transform this country. Don't you know that this country will in turn transform me?! Before you came, when I was talking about the "Book of Transformation" on that platform, I talked about the chapter "Child". Childish little children go to play with shadows. But he didn't know that the shadow was beyond his control. In the end, they were teased by the shadows, and the frenzied people insulted the statue. But he didn't know that the statue was beyond his reach. In the end, he was insulted by the statue, a person who wanted to change a family. But he didn't know that the affairs in the family were not something he could control. Instead, they are haunted by their families, people who want to change a country. But he didn't know that the affairs of the country were not under his control. So it was restrained by the state. In ancient times, there were three emperors and five emperors, a total of eight of the most intelligent and powerful secret druids, who wanted to use their power to change the world. As a result, the world still doesn't run the way they think it does. I am far inferior in wisdom and ability. Not even more so. ”

He tapped Sinalo on the shoulder again. Said earnestly: "Say it again." The strength of human beings depends on the strength of tens of millions of people together. Otherwise, it is unreliable to rely on the strength of a few elites alone. The elite has the interests of the elite. The laity have the interests of the laity. The laity and the elite are strong together. Humanity has a chance to be strong. Otherwise. How do you know that the elites don't betray the laity for their own benefit, and how do you know that the laity don't become a plate of sand competing for their own interests? Start a church. Promote some elites up. But they are also people. They will also pursue their own interests. And the gap between everyone's interests is so big and the contradictions are so deep. I can still control the situation while I am alive. Once I'm gone. Who knows that they will not turn to the royal family, the nobility, or the cyclops for their own interests, etc.? After all, the fundamental earth, mines, and commercial power of the interests are in their hands. When the time comes, these elites may be able to fight for small things. But when it comes to the really decisive event. They don't have a voice. Maybe he will sell the interests of the entire human race for his own benefit. So it's better to make some people strong than to make everyone strong together. I don't have any restrictions here. Whoever likes to listen to it, come and listen. Don't love to come and don't interfere. Every man has his own blessings. ”

Xinaro fell silent. Isn't that the case with the human priests and priests in the Church of the Jewel Dragon? Nominally the church is the church, and the royal family is the royal family. In fact, most of the church's income comes from the royal family. Good gear is in the jewel veins. The key departments in the sect are all controlled by the gem dragon veins. In the end, it is up to the gems and dragon veins to decide. No matter how powerful the human race is, it is just a foil. For example, the last time I came to kill Pastor Elilu. Neither they nor the entire human priesthood could do anything about it.

I heard Dongzi say earnestly: "So." Humanity is not much power. Nor does it have any basis for interest. It is impossible to change the shape of the whole country. If you don't do it, you will be used by other forces. After all. Nobody is stupid, so I don't want to be a mentor or an official. Did you know that I'm actually busy? My own affairs were already urgent. How can I have time to engage in any church? Take it back with your belongings. I won't take it. Only then did Sinalo come to his senses. After sighing slightly, he said, "If I take these belongings back." and shall be punished. You'd better take it. It's out of the way anyway. ”

Dongzi still excused himself and said, "It's in the way." Of course it's in the way. Now I have just enough money. If there were more, there would be a lot of people who would have beaten my mind. At that time, it was annoying. You go back and tell the jewel dragon veins. Now I don't want any official positions or goods. But I hope to talk to them. ”

Isn't that just about learning psionic energy?

Stretching over several new mines. The battle has reached a fever pitch.

The arcane federation's spell supplies have just arrived. Vermeer and other nobles couldn't wait to order their nobles to arm. From the foot of the hill launched a ferocious charge-like attack. Like a loud rising tide. Wave after wave of upward surge!

The Duke of Vermeer, who was standing in the camp at the foot of the mountain, gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "They will definitely not last long! Last time, they had already consumed most of their spell items. As long as we insist on attacking. Drain their remaining spell army. That victory is on our side! The Arcane Federation sells us a large number of Tier 6 spell items at a very low price. Sure you'll win the Drain Station!"

Next to him, more than a dozen Fang Da nobles wearing colorful and luxurious robes. Still with a worried face, he said: "But the other party is using the spell items of the Three Towers. The range is more than twice that of the Austrian Federation. I want to attack it. Get within range of my spells. It's still a lot of death. ”

Vermeer said fiercely: "This is also no way. That's it. Don't look ahead! Then we can get a share of this rich mining area. As long as there is money. What problems cannot be solved? Therefore, today's attacks must not be stopped! Everyone must make concerted efforts to carry out repeated attacks. Just get through today. They're going to run out of supplements!"

The resolution has been taken. The nobles at the foot of the mountain. Under the temptation of drive and money, he launched an increasingly fierce attack on the centaur fortresses on the various mountainsides. They were spraying a steady stream of colored spells from the fortress two thousand feet away. In the scorching roar of the bursting fire and thunder, in the huge fierce lightning of the chain of lightning, and in the piercing frost of the frozen magic orb, the monster screamed and rushed up frantically. They are followed by bears and ogre magicians who hold a large number of "Resistant" or "Protective Ring" magic wands. Constantly replenish the charging warriors with various spell effects to defend against round element attacks.

Under their consumption regardless of the cost. The wave of attacks finally barely withstood the overwhelming array of gorgeous spells. Entered the normal total range of seven or eight feet. Then the warlocks smiled unceremoniously and took out the spell scrolls and magic wands that they had bought cheaply from the Arcane Federation. In the midst of a raining spell. Bursts of dense fireworks as large as basins whirred loudly. Like bursts of fierce flames, wasps flew onto the thickening fortress. Bursts of flames of burning wood molten stone exploded, and fierce lightning tore through the air, splitting long spatial barriers. It was as if a sharp giant magic sword slammed into the fortress. The explosion thundered and exploded, the sand and gravel flew sideways, and there was a strong acid mist of rotting iron and turning copper. Turned into a thick, terrifying green mist. Dead shrouded the fortress above. As long as there is enough time. Even a granite fortress can corrode into a pile of rotten rock!

The forts were filled with smoke and acid mist. If it weren't for the Centaur Priest and Warlock, they would have used protective spells such as "Resistance Element" or "Protective Element" on each Centaur at any cost. There must be only a pile of bones left in the fortress now. And the leading mid-level priests and warlocks were still shouting, "Hurry up and replenish the soldiers with protective spells! Don't be afraid to waste! The Great Chieftain has made a friendly agreement with the Three Towers Federation. The great tribe of Metellus will be able to conquer the entire Western Continent under the blessing of the Hoof God of War. Endless slaves belong to us. Endless wealth belongs to us, and endless future belongs to us!"

With infinite spell item support. What else could stand against the great and mighty Centaur tribes? All the centaurs shouted majestically, singing the old pride with the most heroic voices:

The wind is rushing underfoot.

The rainbow stretches overhead.

Our strength flies like a wind.

Our heroism is as brilliant as a rainbow.

The ancient big opens the way to dreams.

Keep the eyes of the world on the Iron Battle Banner.

Hearts and minds are united.

The practice of the heavens becomes one.

The glory of the ancestors lingers in dreams.

Let time boast over the magical sky.

The majestic war drums thundered in the steppe big.

A luscious victory opens like a flower of pride.

The world is prostrate on the soles of its feet.

Glory paints the battle flag.

The victorious eagle soars in the sky.

The glorious name is engraved in the big.

Joy surrounds our bloody hooves.

Glory flows in the long river of time.

In the roar and tremor of spells and songs. Inside the deep halls of a large fortress. A handsome young human mage with a handsome face dressed in a navy blue white wave mage robe took out a scroll painted with multicolored beauty patterns. The colors are picturesque and shiny: the corners of the scrolls and the delicate blue-green borders are covered with beautifully shaped five-coloured corals. It is as if it were a living tree-like gemstone stretching out of the clear sandstone of the seabed. Reflecting the splendor of the ocean, the rainbow-like corals are surrounded by soft green aquatic plants that are "swaying with the waves". It's like a living thing. Among them, there are countless colorful chubby tuks during the swim. It's a peaceful scene of wealth and affinity.

The young human mage had a signature smile on his face, "This is a contract that has been justified by the god of vengeance and justice. Sign this peace treaty. The spell items belong to you. ”

The gods of revenge and justice were originally only gods of the Southern Continent. He is a servant of Horus, the god of the sun and truth. But with the increasing trade between the two continents. Some of the deities that do not conflict with the benzene region are also slowly moving from being ostracized to being actively or passively accepted. The most typical is Hazel, the goddess of joy. She was originally just a weak god worshiped among the nobles of the Mahapas Empire. But when it was introduced to the Western Continent. Soon the wealthy merchants, nobles, and a large number of wealthy mages were gained. Leap to become a weak god. and there are signs of a march toward the middle God. And the same is true of the god of revenge and justice. He was not only recognized in the South Continent and the West Continent. Even in the vast sea of the Hung Hai, surrounded by four continents, a large number of human and non-human believers have been attained. Now he has become a medium god. And there are signs of a march towards a mighty god! His impartial effectiveness is second only to that of the god of heroes.

The Grand Chief of the Metellus Clan took the scroll with a little joy and took a closer look. His face suddenly became solemn. After glancing back and forth a few more times. He couldn't bear to look up and say to the human mage: "Didn't you say last time that you only need to serve you for 5 years? Why has it become 10 years now? This kind of backsliding behavior is really unfriendly! Besides, there are still many opportunities for us to cooperate in the future." If the cooperation is pleasant. In the future, everyone has countless benefits. And why do you want to do such a one-shot deal?"

The "young" human mage still said with a smile on his face, "Last time was last time, this time is this time. Last time you hesitated for a few days. But he didn't sign the contract. So the last agreement naturally doesn't count. This time, of course, the contract was subject to additional conditions. ”

The strong Great Chief said in a bulging muscular voice, "But this condition is too harsh! Isn't it too much to ask us to serve you for ten years for the sake of a mine?"

The "young" human mage smiled leisurely without changing his face: "If you think it's too much. Naturally, you can not sign it. We have never been in the habit of forcing others to sign contracts. Anyway, our Three Towers Federation originally only intended to support the Scorpions. As he spoke, he reached out to take the contract back.

This time it was the turn of the Great Chief to panic. You can't sign a contract and can't get a spell item. The most unfortunate ones are them, especially themselves. It will be torn to shreds by potential conservative forces in the clan in an instant. I really shouldn't have hesitated in the first place. I hesitated for 5 years. Frustrated, he only softened his tone, like a frightened horse. Involuntarily shrunk back: "We really want to sign this contract." But ten years is too much. How about 7 years? 7 years can help you do a lot of things. ”

The "young" human mage stared at the Great Chief with a smile. It's like a fierce leopard staring at a fat zebra with a lot of flesh and bones. He replied in a slightly cold tone, "I'm very sorry. This contract was made by the prophetic mages and priests of our association. I'm just a messenger of a contract. Not in a position to bargain with you. You can only agree or disagree. There is no other room for negotiation. ”

The Great Chief's face twitched a few times. The other party seems to be humble, but in fact he is arrogant with a bastard expression. He felt that the great centaur glory had been insulted and provoked by the Red Fruit! Isn't it just the subtlety of the spells? One day you will have no spells. I'm going to have to put your heads under my hooves and kick them off!"

But he couldn't have a seizure. Because he is a man who can achieve great things! Holding back a moment of humiliation can be exchanged for an endless glorious future. It's definitely worth it!" and he forced a calm muffled voice, "Okay." We sign"

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