In the Hall of the Chief of Orry City, dozens of huge braziers illuminate the entire hall as if it were day. "Please know the domain name"

"That's about it. Zhang Zhengfan, who was sitting next to the tribal chief Geman Roke, slowly looked at the tribal leaders sitting below: "There is not much time left for us. The demons have already found a way to destroy the enchantment of the four seas, and it will be able to put it into action in another hundred years at most. They had already unified the Kanurod Continent, and six thousand years of planning and preparation were for this great war a hundred years later. Regardless of the degree of social stability, scientific and technological civilization, and military strength, they are now above us. Everyone has seen the hunters I brought back, there are many models of this kind of thing, and the ones I brought back are only two of them. If the Demon Race really sets foot on our continent with this kind of hunter formation legion, you can think about it, with our current level, can we really defeat the Demon Race again?"

There was silence in the hall, this matter is obvious! Now the people sitting in the hall can be said to be the strongest group of people in the tribe, it is these people, it is estimated that one hunter can clean up all of them, if there are a few legions, then it must not be wiped out to the entire continent?

"Putting aside those magic robots, as far as we know, the demons still have at least a few sharp weapons in their hands, such as the corpse demon virus, such as the God Destroyer Cannon, such as the ......" Zhang Zhengfan slowly glanced at everyone: "Six thousand years ago, the destruction cannon that caused the destruction of the continent!"

There was silence in the huge hall, except for Zhang Zhengfan, everyone's faces were ugly. It's no wonder that the huge gap in strength is clearly here, who can laugh?

"So, now that we have no time to delay, there is no time to làng the fee. Zhang Zhengfan said affirmatively: "We have no other way than to bury our heads in pursuit and improve our strength!"

"His Majesty has a lot of sense. Dwarven Patriarch Barbasai Copperbeard sighed and said, "I have studied the hunters brought back by His Crown, and the strength of the metal on their bodies exceeds that of the highest grade magic steel in our continent at present. Perhaps only the legendary burning steel can be compared. From this point of view. We're a lot behind them. ”

"But His Majesty also said that the demon clan gave up its own cultivation and went all out to take the route of magic energy technology. That's why we have this kind of stable military reserve. Geman Roke frowned and said: "And our warriors are all cultivated one by one, and their strength is uneven, even if we cultivate with all our strength in the next hundred years, how many saint ranks, how many god levels, how can we make up for this gap? Besides, the magic energy robot will break one." They can create another one, and if our warriors die, they will disappear completely. Even if it's a single loss. We can't compare to others!"

The Prophet Arm sighed faintly and did not speak.

What Gman Roque said was the truth, which made everyone's already low mood even heavier.

"So. We need to integrate our forces. Mobilize the strength of the whole continent to deal with this crisis!" Zhang Zhengfan said firmly.

The plan I talked about with Carman and others is much richer and more detailed at this time. It can be seen that in the past few days, Zhang Zhengfan has also been thinking about ways to get out of the crisis.

Looking at the leaders of the different clans in the hall, Zhang Zhengfan said solemnly: "The break between the alliance and the tribe is a plot concocted by the current Demon Emperor Dalmillo. It's a fact that the alliance forgets its righteousness, so I won't say anything good for them. But we have to admit it. Dalmilo's plot has been making waves in our ancient continent for more than 6,000 years. How much of our strength has disappeared in the vendetta with the Alliance? Now that we know the truth, do we still have to let our strength be consumed in this senseless struggle? It is painful to get out of this fog, because I have also thought bitterly, but in the face of the real enemy, we must get out of this fog! Even if we still do not trust the Alliance, we must let our people come out of a wrong way! This is our bounden duty! For this purpose, I kill the courage of the Alliance. Shock the hearts of the Alliance. Kill the emperor of the alliance and destroy the outdated senate of the alliance, so that the alliance can completely change its blood, and let the new voice of the alliance come to power. This is all for the sake of the future of the mainland. I did the foreshadowing that should be done, and I didn't hide it for everyone to know. The decision on whether to end the vendetta, remove the mí fog, and let the people of all ethnic groups start to run wild on a new road again is now in everyone's hands. I sincerely hope that you will let go of your preconceptions and sincerely think about the people who rely on us and trust us. ”

Standing up, Zhang Zhengfan said slowly: "The Demon Emperor Dalmilo is extremely terrifying. I'd rather drag him into the unknown gods than leave him in the world to stir up the world. Please believe me, even if I die, I will leave Dalmilo in another world forever. In the next 20 years, I will do my best to leave a number of combat forces for the mainland and open up a new world for the mainland. This is my personal request, please help me!" Zhang Zhengfan bowed deeply.

"Under the Crown!" Geman Roque grabbed Zhang Zhengfan, but even though he was promoted to a demigod, he still couldn't stop Zhang Zhengfan.

"What are you doing here, Your Majesty?" and the other tribal leaders all rushed to Zhang Zhengfan's side, trying to pull him up.

"Speaker!" Lerem covered her mouth, tears rolling down her face. looked at Zhang Zhengfan, who was bowing and bending down in the hall, and couldn't cry. In her opinion, with the world in mind and for the sake of the mainland, the speaker has borne too much and too much. As a god, but she has never been high, she doesn't ask for support from all living beings, but just silently struggles for the sentient beings on the mainland, how can such a speaker not let her devote herself to faith and live and die together.

"Sail!" Mortier's eyes were also red, tears were shining, and he hugged Zhang Zhengfan's arm: "I promise you as the mother of the Holy Realm, no matter what, I will support you!"

Melrose and Cyril nodded firmly with tears in their eyes, and even the usually indifferent dead-faced Mster slowly bowed to Zhang Zhengfan, and then stepped aside, silent.

"The great wheel of fate is blocked by shackles, and it has not moved forward for six thousand years. The old but calm voice of the orc prophet Alm sounded in the hall: "Under the crown, the shackles were split with one force, and the great wheel of fate was slowly moving again. I firmly believe that what I have seen will eventually write new glory and create new history!" Go see what the future holds!"

"Under the Sail Crown!" "Gman Roque, the triumvirate chief of the Minotaur Aruji, the shaman Igutu, the druid of the wind, the eagle feather Blackhoof, and the dwarven patriarch Barbasai Copperbeard all stood in front of Zhang Zhengfan and said, "We are willing to accept the proposal of the Sail Crown. ”

"Thank you!" Zhang Zhengfan was really moved at this time. It was the first big plan in the history of his life, and it was an achievement. A kind of satisfaction. So, his own eye circles are red. But it's finally washed in the gale, and the tears haven't fallen!

The core problem is temporarily solved, and the rest of the matter is much easier to discuss.

It was agreed with the tribal leaders that after the alliance was straightened out, Zhang Zhengfan would take the lead. The alliance and the tribe and the Bisè homeland came to a meeting. Re-agree on future modalities for cooperation and coexistence.

As for the academy plan proposed by Zhang Zhengfan, it was also unanimously approved by the tribal bosses. Just kidding, accept Zhang Zhengfan's teachings. What kind of treatment is this? Is there anyone more powerful than him on the mainland? In the hearts of all the tribal bosses, they have already begun to silently draw up a list of personnel! The little ones with potential in the clan have to work harder, and there is nothing to say about the crown. Those who enter this academy must have at least six ranks, and obviously, it is safer to have a higher rank!

And Zhang Zhengfan's heart has finally settled. At least, his efforts were not in vain. The vague thoughts in his heart at the beginning finally became a reality step by step. A new blueprint is gradually becoming clear, and he firmly vows to draw a wonderful picture. Let Naosgu truly become a prosperous continent!

Despite the importance of this meeting, which is enough to flaunt the annals of history, the end of the meeting must be over. It's not possible that the meetings will go on and on, no.

When everyone dispersed to rest and digest the impact of this meeting, Zhang Zhengfan slipped to Mortier's side.

"Murray, you can help me with something!" Zhang Zhengfan took Morerie's hand, and the two snuggled up and strolled in a small huā garden.

The moon is starry sky, the feet are green grass, and the hundred huā spit incense, on the side. It's a stream of fireflies, dancing around. The two of them strolled through it, laughing and talking.

"What's the matter?" asked Mortieri, looking up at Zhang Zhengfan.

"Would you like to set up a few teleportation arrays for me?" Zhang Zhengfan counted with his fingers: "One is the teleportation array of the Bisè homeland going to and from Ori City, the other is the teleportation array of the Bisè homeland going to and from the Sanctuary, and then the teleportation array of the Sanctuary, Ori City, and Bisè Homeland going to and from Branguetz Town outside the North Wind Ice Field." In this way, it will be more convenient and faster for everyone to communicate with each other. After a pause, Zhang Zhengfan sighed: "The continent is really too big, although I also have mages who can arrange teleportation arrays there, but they are wild in the end, short-distance ones are okay, and ultra-long-distance teleportation arrays are a little worse." So if I think about it, I'll have to trouble Murray. Moreover, the North Wind Ice Field is such a good training ground, it is not a pity to put it away. Kill zombies and train warriors, just kill two birds with one stone. ”

"What should I do? Mortiri smiled slightly, and said lightly with Zhang Zhengfan's face: "Jiāo give it to me, don't be careful." It's all about you, you're so tired!"

"No way!" Zhang Zhengfan grabbed Mortieri's hand with a sad face and kissed it: "Self-made, just such a little foundation, I can't do it if I don't have a heart! When everything is done, I will go to solve the problem of the corpse demon virus, only with the solution in hand, my idea can really become a reality!"

"Go!" was kissed by Zhang Zhengfan on the palm of his hand, Mortieri's two jīng primates were blushing, and he nudged Zhang Zhengfan, and Mortiri gave Zhang Zhengfan a strange look: "You, worry about this, cào heart that, just don't think about how to take care of yourself!"

"Hehe, I'm fine with your heart. Zhang Zhengfan said with a smile: "This treatment, others don't want it." ”

With Mortieri, Zhang Zhengfan is really comfortable. Mortier's temperament is mature and steady, and he cares for him even more meticulously. This made Zhang Zhengfan feel a sense of happiness of being spoiled. And Moltieri is serious and reliable. Let Zhang Zhengfan never have worries. Even the problem of low fertility rate, which has plagued the mainland for a long time, has been initially brought to light through Mortieri's ten years of research. A new type of grass yào has begun to be distributed and used among various ethnic groups, and from the feedback results, it is indeed effective. And this meticulous and patient study of the god is exactly what Zhang Zhengfan himself does not have. So, the more he spends time with Mortieri, the stronger his sense of dependence becomes. The kind of gentleness and kindness like a mother and sister makes Zhang Zhengfan, who is alone and drifting, have a heartfelt yearning. There is a more important reason, that is, Moltierrie is the first NV person in Zhang Zhengfan's life, no matter where Zhang Zhengfan goes, how many beautiful NVs he has seen, there is no one who can replace Moltier's position in his heart.

After experiencing the hazy first love with the red dragon Tinivevia, Zhang Zhengfan's mentality gradually matured and he cherished his feelings more. The sense of responsibility flowing in his veins made him subconsciously regard Mortiri, who was close to him, as his own NV.

All these feelings add up to Zhang Zhengfan's feelings and dependence on Mortier. Although along the way, there have been countless beautiful NVs around him, all of whom are outstanding in terms of ability and appearance, but there will always be one who can make Zhang Zhengfan feel so relieved and so kind-Mortier!

"Murray!" Zhang Zhengfan hugged Moretiri into his arms, bowed his head and kissed her ear, "Marry me, okay?"

Moltier, who was infinitely shy by Zhang Zhengfan's intimate actions, was suddenly shocked, and looked at Zhang Zhengfan in disbelief, and a feeling that she had never felt before flowed from her heart, making her dream, extremely happy.

Looking at Moltier's shocked expression, Zhang Zhengfan had no score in his heart, because his EQ was too low, he was really afraid, afraid that this presumptuous word would make Moltieri angry, afraid of being rejected by Moltier. If that's the case, he'll be able to cry to death!

"That...... You...... , don't want to?" Zhang Zhengfan looked depressed and secretly bitter. With his knowledge of this world, it seems that he has never heard of the first jīng spirit getting married. nǎinǎi, this time dumbfounded.

"Fool!" Mortieri suddenly chuckled softly as he looked at Zhang Zhengfan's low-eyebrowed, bitter face. Reaching out to gently smooth the frown at the corner of Zhang Zhengfan's eyes, Mortiri gently hugged Zhang Zhengfan's neck, and the incomparably green www.xstxt.orgí threw himself into entanglement with Mortire's chún tongue.

Under the moon before huā, the two hugged each other tightly and merged into one!

"Damn, who said that I can't find a wife, master?" At this time, Zhang Zhengfan was full of ambition and was extremely proud: "Master, I married the old lady of the Sacred Domain jīng Spirit Clan!"

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Whew, I'm finally done, I'll be a shift today, and I have dinner in the evening, so I can't drink a little. Hehe, you can have time and leisure, otherwise you will be tired and become a dead dog every day, and this day will not be very tasteful!