Black Dragon Kingdom

The only thing that gives them a sense of urgency is their longevity.

However, with the extremely abundant resources, they can easily use a lot of life extension methods that were unimaginable before.

Longevity is not enough for them.

Most importantly, most of them have figured out the path of demigods.

The friction between consciousness and belief ignites one's own soul, thus shaping the divine fire.

In the past, every time they broke through, their vitality would be seriously injured, and their resources would be exhausted.

But now, the blood sacrifice energy of the same race that is most suitable for their bodies and souls can perfectly absorb, and can perfectly supplement the consumption they produce after each breakthrough.

As the fluid in the body responsible for transporting nutrients for all existence in the body, blood not only contains material energy, but also soul energy.

Can restore the body, but also restore the soul.

With enough resources, before Ace appeared, they worked hard for a hundred years to gather the resources to make a breakthrough. The chances of trial and error are really limited. up.

Naturally, there are many difficulties.

After all, under the condition of scarce resources, their lifespan is only about a thousand years. Even if they become demigods when they are babies, there are only ten chances of trial and error.

Under the limitation of the will of the world, if you want to climb to the top of a demigod, a hundred or a thousand times is not enough, let alone ten times.

But now, with a year's income, they can make a hundred trials and errors, and by the way, prolong their lives for two or three years.

And for all of this, the will of the world, which was originally eyeing and refusing to allow it at all, also began to turn a blind eye to it.

Said that as long as you can help double my income, you can make me blind.

It's just a life extension, and it's not a big deal.

There is no pressure, and the demigod is in sight.

The reason why they don't break through the demigods today is because none of the three giants have broken through yet.

None of your majesties have made a breakthrough, but you have already made a breakthrough, what do you want to do? Want to rebel?

They know how to be wise and protect their lives, one by one is more conscientious than the other.

Anyway, today's Dragon Alliance, apart from the huge power brought by your Majesty's small world, is dominated by those extraordinary legions.

The second-order extraordinary army can fight against demigods.

The third-order extraordinary army can fight against the peak demigods inextricably. If you are lucky, you may be able to win the battle. As for the demigods below the peak demigods, of course, you can hang them as you want.

And now the Tier 4 Extraordinary Legion has already possessed the power of a god.

In the early stage of the demigod after breaking through, people can randomly send two or three second-order extraordinary legions over, and they can hang you up and smoke you.

Breaking through the demigods will not bring much change to their current status, on the contrary, it will become a thorn in the side of the three majesties, a thorn in the flesh.

Ace probably doesn't care much.

But Elena and Eliza, who are very jealous, are orthodox dragons.

Violent, cruel, bloodthirsty, cunning, and extremely jealous are the most conspicuous labels of orthodox dragons.

He was stared at by two majesties with god-level power, still with murderous eyes.

What can the ten legendary saints do?

Only in my spare time, salty fish salty fish.

It's good to enjoy life, as long as you wait for your majesty to break through the demigods, they will naturally be able to break through.

The few of them who are just salted fish are a bit more conspicuous compared to the busy Dragon Alliance now.

Ace jumped out of the golden mountains and silver seas, and when he scanned his territory, he fixed his eyes on these salted fish.

As a result, proposals that are very friendly to all interest classes in the entire world have been put forward.

As for Ace, he only gained a gorgeous floating island of one million square kilometers, and the benefits he gained were not many at all.

After the number of legendary saints, scholars, scholars, and priests has skyrocketed countless times, the magnificent war will start within a few years.

At that time, a one-in-10,000 screening can become a one-hundred-thousandth screening.

It is equivalent to after the war, the clansmen in each race are selected from among the 100,000 clansmen before he appeared, a dark race with the best genetic level.

The genetic level skyrocketed again.

And after the genetic level skyrocketed, the income of the entire Ontology World would not have increased by ten or dozens of times.

After all, the high-quality ethnic groups on the initial mainland at that time will expand to the outer seas during the war.

While the genetic level is skyrocketing, the number will also usher in a skyrocketing surge.

The quality and quantity have skyrocketed at the same time, and all vested interests in the entire Ontology world will not be able to make a fortune.

Ace let out a big yawn, and said leisurely: "There are too many extraordinary warriors, all of them are muscular men with hot eyes!"

"The original cute cat people, panda people, have changed."

"The muscle mass is getting bigger and bigger, so the guy who looks fatter can still be seen as a fat cat or a fat panda."

"Others, it's really hard for Ben Long to describe!"

"There are also those originally beautiful elves who have a tendency to develop muscles over the years."

"If this continues, the country of my dragon alliance will become a country of muscles."

He shuddered violently.

Thinking that the subordinates he will rule from now on are all muscular men, and even the elves are muscular elves.

He felt very hot eyes.

His aesthetics are normal, but he must not be bent by them.

So the transcendent in knowledge fell into his eyes.

Knowledge-wise transcendents, although there are some knowledge geeks who study desperately, don't pay much attention to hygiene, and don't look very good-looking, but most of them are very beautiful.

Especially elves, humans, and priests, scholars, great scholars, and legendary saints among the cute races, all of them are not bad in appearance.

The energy in a living organism is limited.

Focusing on the physical body, most of the absorbed energy will naturally go into the physical body, and the physical body will naturally become stronger and stronger, and there will not be much energy in the head, so it will naturally be relatively simple.

Focusing on wisdom, the absorbed energy will naturally go to the brain and soul, and the body will slim down instead. The energy is absorbed by the brain and soul, and the body will not absorb much energy, so there will be no too conspicuous muscle.

Also, don't get me wrong, slim is not thin, let alone thin waist.

Whether it is to make the body stronger or the brain smarter, it requires a lot of energy.

The source of bioenergy is that after food is eaten into the stomach, the food is digested and absorbed by the organs, and after digestion and absorption, it is delivered to the body for cells to absorb.

The digestive and absorption organs are poor, and neither the body nor the brain can be developed.

After all, I haven't heard that the mobile phone is out of battery, and it can still be turned on to play games.

The brain, like the body, requires a lot of energy to keep functioning and to improve.

For humans, elves, dwarves, and dark races, the digestive and absorption organs are all in the abdominal cavity.

A thin waist squeezes the bowels and stomach inside.

If two people have the same talent!

One choice is to let the intestines and stomach grow freely, not to lose weight, so that the body can get enough energy, so that one's talent can be fully developed, and the chance of becoming a talent is greatly improved.

And the other tried every means to slim down his waist for the sake of the beauty in other people's mouths (A four-paper waist or something). After the digestive and absorption organs are squeezed, the digestion and absorption capacity will drop sharply, and the body will naturally not be able to absorb it. Without enough energy, it is difficult for talent to be fully developed.

Under the same talent conditions, whoever has larger digestive and absorption organs (either deformed, or looks neither fat nor thin, with the eyes of modern people is slightly fat), the better the digestion and absorption ability, the better the talent. The development can also be higher.

Ace fell asleep leisurely, and continued to experience and hone his soul in countless small spots of belief.

As for the outside world, three days have passed.

In the territory of the catman noble Garnier.

Garnier looked at the order sent by his commander, asking him to take the ten cubs with the most powerful soul energy in his family to the commander's place.

And let him send it down, let his ten commanders choose a cub with the most powerful soul power, and send it to the place of the ten thousand commanders.

As for the cubs born to ordinary soldiers, you can do whatever you want.

It's okay to let them use their extraordinary strength to check it themselves, and they can also bring one over, but the quality should not be too bad.

As for those who did not have extraordinary strength, they died of old age more than ten years earlier, and their fiefdoms were taken back to the clan.

No way, before the dark races broke through to the first-order extraordinary, their lifespan was only about thirty years old.

After breaking through to the first-order extraordinary, the lifespan can only exceed a hundred years.

But now forty years have passed, and those who have not reached the top of the first-order warriors do not have enough life span to live to the present.

The world is so cruel, because they didn't kill too many enemies at the beginning, the resources brought by the fiefdom, and the blood sacrifice energy brought by the military exploits were not enough for them to break through to the first-level warriors, so they could only die of old age.

In fact, fighting to the death in exchange for allowing them to live in groups of wives and concubines for twenty years is not a loss.

Just compared to those tribesmen who have reached the top, they are already dead.

And the cubs they gave birth to were either driven to the open sea during this process, or wandered as slaves on the original continent after the fief was taken back.

Although the blood is not cut off, it is very difficult to rise.

"I have quite a lot of cubs with strong soul power."

"It's just that their talents seem to be focused on the body. The soul is attached to the body when the body is strong. There is no one whose soul is stronger than the body."

"One is more stupid than the other!"

Garnier has a headache.

With the help of magic, the orders issued by His Majesty the Emperor have long been spread throughout the world.

Some smart guys who are crazy about war can see what His Majesty's deep meaning is at a glance.

And he's a smart cat who's crazy about war.

The selection this time is obviously to allow enough priests, scholars, university scholars, and legendary saints to appear in their dragon alliance, so as to speed up the development and construction of magic warships that travel thousands of miles a day.

Greatly shorten the date of the outbreak of war!

This kind of thing, of course, is to raise your hands and feet and add a cat head to support it.

But my cat knows my own affairs.

What is his cub? Could he not know?

Asking them to cut people and wield knives is definitely a powerful force. One will fight ten, and the combat power will explode. They are properly fighting cats.

But let them learn, they are more stupid than the other.

The energy is in the muscles, the brain hasn't evolved much, can you not be stupid?

The most important thing is that all these years, for the sake of combat effectiveness, he has driven all the guys who are smarter but not capable of combat to the three thousand continents in the outer sea.

There are only a few cubs with explosive fighting power left in the family.

Moreover, there are martial arts competitions every year, and the winners stay in the fief, while the losers get on a boat to the open sea. After four or five years of narrow escapes on the boat, they can bully the natives and live a good life.

Under such circumstances, this candidate is really not a good choice.

But you have to choose.

So, a week later.

Garnier brought ten of his muscular, fierce-faced cubs, who looked like I was born to cut people, and had scars on their bodies, to the medium-sized castle of Captain Wanfu.

In the tall and medium-sized castle, the cat-man, Mr. Wan, looked at the group of super-muscles brought by his subordinate Chaofan, with a look on his face that I was a kid who likes to kill people.

He slapped himself on the face, and said speechlessly: "I knew it would be like this!"

"These guys under me, I let them kill people, one by one is easier."

"Even if the enemies in front are gigantic monsters with a height of a thousand meters, they dare to kill each of them crazily."

"But let them go to study, become scholars, and become great scholars. Isn't this letting muscular men carve flowers?"

"When the time comes, they will be sloppy, and they may be a disservice to the process of building a giant floating island of millions of square kilometers, and they can also piss their teacher to death by the way."

The cat man, Mr. Wan, was very worried.

He was not worried about these bastards, but worried about those sacrificial scholars, university scholars, and even legendary saints being driven mad by this group of guys who can only chop people.

At that time, the cat gods will get angry, and he and the group of guys under him will count as one, and none of them will run away.

If you don't hang it hard and pump it for hundreds of tons, it won't be finished.

The cat-man priest listened to the worried words of Mr. Wan, the cat-man, in his ear, and then glanced at the muscular big cats below.

The cat's eyes twitched involuntarily several times.

Some stiffly said: "This group of guys are my future students."

"By the way, how many students do I have to teach?"

"A thousand or five thousand?"

The cat priest was a little confused, but also a little timid.

Teach this group of guys, if the other party rises, they won't swarm him and hack him to death.

Looking at the fierce appearance of the other party, it is very, very possible.

At this time, Chief Wan answered the cat priest's question: "Five thousand is the minimum standard. According to the order from above, you should educate 15,000 students."

"My medium-sized castle is your church!"

"And my transcendents will also listen to your teachings, and strive to become priests and scholars."

"In total, there are only 50,000 to 60,000 cats!"

Mrs. Wan, the cat person, felt a little embarrassed.

It is indeed a heavy task for one cat to teach 50,000 to 60,000 cats.

But this is all for the growth of the cat people, and he believes that the other party will be able to hold on.

At this moment, the cat priest's heart was completely broken!

Asking him to teach a group of muscular big cats who are fierce and fierce to read and study, there are still 50,000 to 60,000 cats.

Isn't this killing his cat?

How could he have such a great ability to teach this group of geniuses.

Isn't this a miracle that should only be performed by those legendary saints?

The pressure that a legendary saint can bear is on him, a little cat priest, it's too outrageous.

However, even if he is no longer willing.

Facing the cat-man Master Wan who has legendary combat power, and a large number of third-tier powerhouses and second-tier powerhouses, what can he do?

Grab your own wand and fight out?

He can guarantee that before he has time to walk one meter, he will be hammered to his knees by the soldiers at the door.

The cat priest gritted his teeth, and began to use the methods and knowledge taught by his teacher in the medium-sized castle to teach this group of Tie Hanhan with difficulty.

And this medium-sized castle gradually turned into a university.

It's just that there are a lot of people in this college who encourage students to study.

The military winners all said that we are all expected to kill people, and we can't learn those things.

In order not to waste teaching resources.

Let those simple children learn it.

We guys, on the other hand, do the toughest oversight tasks.

So, at a glance.

Countless ferocious kittens were glared at fiercely by the military winner exuding a more ferocious aura with a knife.

One pair, I am looking at you, and my knife is also looking at you.

You teach me well.

Otherwise, be careful with my knife, I recognize you as my cub, but it doesn't.

Under the encouraging eyes of the fathers, countless vicious kittens burst into tears, worked hard to study hard, and did not dare to steal at all.

Even when you go to bed at night, you have to spend a third of your time studying hard.

They worked so hard, absolutely nothing to do with their father standing next to them with a knife.

And it's all because they love learning, really.

Have you seen them all cry? Really sincerely.

Half a month later!

Mr. Wan, the cat man, looked at the 40,000 outstanding youngsters who worked hard and studied hard under the supervision of more than 10,000 cat men under his command.

A satisfied smile appeared on the cat's face.

"Sure enough, nothing works as well as a knife!"

"With a knife, reluctance has to become willing, and unwillingness has to become willing."

"Efficiency is much better than teaching slowly!"

"Looking at how diligent they are, in ten years, with the supply of sufficient resources, there must be quite a few of these 50,000 to 60,000 cubs who will be able to perform sacrifices."

"If there are more priests, there will be more scholars, and if there are more scholars, there will be more university scholars."

"There are a lot of great scholars, but will there be fewer legendary saints?"

"War is expected!"

The catman Wanfu has shiny cat eyes.

It seems that he has found a shortcut that can allow him to step onto the battlefield faster and cut people to the top of the catman race.