Black Dragon Kingdom

So, the next day, he contacted the king of his own race, and prepared to tell the king of the cat people about the success he had achieved here.

A large wave of messages was sent by him using his magic screen.

"Wang, no method is as good as a knife. The group of students here are working very hard."

"I only sleep five hours a day, and spend the rest of the time studying hard."

"I think the way I teach them has been so successful that it deserves to be promoted across the cat community."

"For the early arrival of the war, and for the prosperity and strength of our cat people."

"Please be sure to promote my way!"

The cat-man, Mr. Wan, is very loyal, loyal to his race, the cat-human race, and even more loyal to His Majesty the Emperor Ace.

He always wants to fight for Ace, keep cutting and killing, as long as there is a battle, he can lead his cubs to chop for a hundred years without breathing.

Proper loyal minister.

In the large castle, the king of the cat people race is troubled by the fact that his kittens don't like to study.

Just as they were worried at the beginning, the absolute militarization rules established by His Majesty the Emperor focused on killing people ninety-nine percent of the screening targets.

In terms of improving wisdom, although there are some, but compared to killing people, it is really pitiful.

All the puppies under his command are combat puppies, each of them has bursting muscles and holds a knife in his hand. Either the enemy will die or I will die.

A brutal mess.

But let them throw away the knife and pick up the pen, and they will change from a ferocious cat to a sick cat.

I'm really not acclimatized.

He has no energy to study at all. Looking inside the school, 90% of them are in a daze, and the other 10% are drowsy from listening to it. Right now, they are being dumped on a tree and being whipped by his soldiers. .

"Ding dong!"

The king of cat people subconsciously turned on his magic screen and looked at the message sent to him by his son-in-law.

He clicked away with his paw.

Looking at the large wave of information inside, he fell silent.

Pulled out his own knife from his waist, looked at this beautiful knife, hesitantly asked: "Is the knife really useful in learning?"

"Didn't the legendary saints say that we should teach them well, increase their interest in learning, and then teach them step by step?"

"Could they be wrong!"

hesitated for a moment.

"otherwise!"

"try"

After thinking about it for a while, the king of cat people decided to try it for a month to see the effect.

If the effect is good, then vigorously promote it.

If not, then revert back to how it was.

Teach the students that all the military winners under the king of the race are all undercover goods, which means that we really don't know how to do this.

Our skills are all empowered, and our resources are all chopped up. Whatever we want, we can cut it off.

Teaching and raising cats, it is better to let them go to the battlefield to have seven in and seven out.

But if they cut people or cats, they are extremely professional professionals.

Under the order of the king of the race, his military winners silently came behind their cat cubs.

Pulling out his own scimitar, each of them stared fiercely at the heads of their own cubs.

One pair, you have to be more serious to me, or my knife will cut on your head.

For the sake of your little life, teach me a good lesson.

If you don’t learn well, I will let you walk the road that you can only walk in thirty years.

In the big classroom, a cat-man scholar is spitting and giving lectures.

The 100,000-meter-high magic screen that reaches the sky is changing one picture after another following his words.

In front of him, 100,000 cat-men cubs, under the supervision of 10,000 cat-men who won military merit, are sweating profusely and studying hard, not daring to delay for a moment.

Those who were in a daze, sleeping, and disturbing each other, all disappeared.

All of them are good students.

Among them, a fat orange cat was sweating profusely from behind.

He worked hard to learn what the catman scholar in front of him taught.

The pen in his hand dared not stop for a moment.

It's not that he wants to learn, but that there is a knife against his back.

His father, an orange cat who was bigger than him.

Staring at eyes bigger than a tiger, he was sitting on a bench with a whetstone in front of him. At this time, his two cat paws were holding his own knife and sharpening it on the whetstone.

After grinding a few times, he would hold the knife behind his back and practice martial arts with a grunt.

Such deep fatherly love.

If he doesn't study hard, is he worthy of his father?

"My gosh, what the hell happened?"

"Why am I going to be treated like this all of a sudden?"

"Just because I'm a little slimmer and a little smarter, I was selected from hundreds of big orange cats."

"Let me suffer like this!"

"I'm obviously studying hard!"

The big orange cat is full of complaints.

Some wise, he has long known that only by gaining strength can he control his own destiny. .

Therefore, after being taught by a great scholar, he has been working very hard to become a priest or a scholar.

However, he tried his best, but the group of cats around him who can only cut people can't learn at all.

And cats have a hard time sitting still.

So, there was some confusion.

In the end, the king of the race couldn't stand it anymore, and with a big wave of his hand, let their father come over.

Stare at them with a knife.

It was a disaster for him.

Now, he has to listen to the teachings of great scholars and study hard.

On the one hand, he has to bear the heavy paternal love of his father.

It really made him burst into tears!

At night now, he can only sleep two-thirds of the time before, and he has to get up and study hard before dawn, and he is not allowed to waste a second.

What a hard time.

The big orange cat is in pain.

However, on the tall tower, the king of cat people looked down at the cats below whose learning speed soared seven or eight times in an instant.

A cat face is laughing out cat teeth.

"It seems that my son-in-law is still very capable!"

"This method is very useful!"

"With the supervision of the cat's father, they all worked hard."

"Stop deserting!"

"Looking at this, the chance of becoming a talent should not be low. This method should be vigorously promoted!"

The king of cat people made a final decision and decided to implement this education method in the whole cat clan.

So, he showed his results to dozens of other queens of cat people.

The entire cat clan began a vigorous education reform.

The military winners excitedly raised their knives and sat behind their own cubs who were studying hard.

Look at them with eyes of love, hope they become talents.

As for the waving knife, it's just a little fun, and it won't hinder the learning of the kittens.

And countless muscular cat cubs who are studying, shed tears of fatherly love, work hard and study hard.

He vowed to make himself a talent, and to contribute to the status of the cat people.

The education of the cat people has been a great success.

With the help of the knife education method, learning efficiency, learning success rate, and classroom discipline have been greatly improved.

Countless military winners said that their cubs study very well, and the learning speed is many times faster than before.

The success of the cat people has inspired other dark races.

It turns out that knives can also be used in education.

Say it earlier.

We can make mistakes in everything we do, but when does it go wrong when we cut someone with a knife?

We are professional in cutting people, cats, dwarves, elves, and all other enemies with knives.

Following in the footsteps of the cat people, they began to educate one by one.

Under the method of knife education, the transcendent in knowledge began to grow rapidly.

As for the pain of the cubs in this process, it was selectively ignored by all those with vested interests.

As long as they can be successfully made into priests, scholars, and great scholars, no matter how much pain the people below will have.

For those with vested interests, if there is a drop of tears, they will lose.

And countless dragon alliance military winners also said that we are very good at urging the cubs to learn.

Very very smooth.

As the saying goes, bitter cubs are not bitter military winners.

You're in pain, it's none of my business.

As long as you can become a talent, I will cut you hundreds of knives without blinking an eye.

Even if you become a talent in the future, you still have to thank me.

Otherwise, after I live for thirty years, I will marry dozens of beautiful new wives, and I will be so happy,

And you, you died of old age a few years ago.

The sky and the earth are big, and the life is the biggest.

It is worthwhile to exchange the pain now for a brilliant life in the future.

As long as one can become a priest, one can become a first-order transcendent.

And to become an extraordinary person, the lifespan can exceed one hundred years.

If you can become a second-tier scholar, your lifespan will be at least five hundred.

A third-level university student can pass a thousand!

Not to mention the extraordinary level after that.

In today's Dragon Alliance, as long as war can break out and the class and strength improve, it will be the same as flying.

A hundred years ago, you were just an ordinary first-order transcendent. After a hundred years of hacking, as long as you didn't die, you were 100% a legend.

The difficulty of increasing class strength is simple and stable.

It all depends on how sharp your knife is and how much you can cut people.

The Dragon Alliance is thriving.

Under the efforts of countless military merit winners holding knives.

The shortcomings of those with extraordinary knowledge began to be quickly made up for, and their strength continued to skyrocket in the process.

The scene is unusually harmonious.

The cubs of the military winners study hard, vowing to double the income of the Dragon Alliance and all vested interests in the whole world, and work hard.

The military winners, on the other hand, encouraged them to study hard with a knife.

For the success of his son, even if the plantation is left alone, he still has to work hard.

Everything, for the dragon alliance, for the strength of the ontology world.

As for Ace's floating island of millions of square kilometers, it will have to wait another one or two hundred years.

The workers have not been educated, how can they build space battleships.

The foundation has to be laid before it can be built.

...

In the infinitely deep underground, more than 3,000 ancient evil gods formed a huge alliance of gods.

The avatars they sent looked at the thriving Dragon Alliance on the screen in front of them.

Each eye is full of longing.

In the front row, a group of kings of the race of the human race, who were the first to recover for more than a hundred years, sat at the front with absolute strength.

On the high platform.

The God of Civilization stood in the middle of the hall of the gods, looked at the magnificent scene around him, and said loudly: "We human gods have pulled you out of history."

"I think you all know why!"

"The living gods in the sky, with the huge income brought by the last dragon, their strength has skyrocketed one by one."

"According to my inference, with such a high-quality and huge surge in faith income, it's not too long before their overall strength is raised to a higher level."

"We human gods can't resist their huge pressure, so we resurrected you."

"Use this to unite and fight against them together!"

The voice fell.

Looking at the ancient evil gods of other races who are all around thoughtfully?

The God of Civilization continued:

"Now!"

"This wonderful world welcomes your return."

Magnificent applause resounded throughout the hall of the gods.

The ancient evil gods of all races were already extremely excited at this time.

what did they see

Their own race was so powerful.

While the gene level is extremely powerful, the number has skyrocketed, hundreds of times and thousands of times more than before.

This brings huge benefits, they can recover a large part of their strength by eating a leg hair.

And the human gods who resurrected them, they are naturally very grateful.

Of course, this is also because they have no conflict of interest.

All ethnic groups have now surrendered under the wings of the last dragon Ace.

And in the process, achieved brilliant success.

Their contradictions have disappeared.

Their interests have become the same.

War, war, war!

As long as there is war, their interests can be multiplied tenfold, a hundredfold, and a thousandfold.

Under such circumstances, rationally, they all chose to unite.

After all, there is no conflict of interest, there are common enemies and common interests.

The union is a matter of course.

This wonderful world will eventually have their part.

The human gods were all smiling, and their eyes were full of ambitions to raise the kingdom of God again and achieve eternal existence.

In the past, there was little hope for such a thing, and the success rate was not guaranteed.

However, it is different now, and the share of interests within the world has skyrocketed by tens of thousands of times.

The original competition for belief resources and the living space of various ethnic groups has disappeared without a trace.

All those with vested interests set their sights on the war, and want to increase their income tenfold, a hundredfold, or a thousandfold through war.

Scattered and weak benefits, in the face of the benefits of multiplying one's income ten times, one hundred times, and one thousand times, are not worthy of the attention of the gods of today's world.

At that time, if you give a hard push behind the war, you can earn a lot more than that.

Under such circumstances, the chances of raising the kingdom of God and achieving greatness again are many times higher than before.

Therefore, the atmosphere of the 3,000 ancient evil gods inside the Hall of Gods was extraordinarily warm.

The will of the world cast its eyes on the temple of the gods.

Looking at this group of original losers, there was neither sadness nor joy in his heart.

The interests within the world have multiplied thousands of times under the operation of the last dragon Ace.

While this brings huge resources, it also brings endless greedy eyes.

In today's ontological world, one needs to have enough force to protect one's own interests.

And this group of ancient evil gods buried in history can just make up for the vacancy in terms of force.

After all, each of the opponents was a great god who raised the Kingdom of God to the top.

It is the most precious treasure in the world.

As long as they get back their own power, their combat effectiveness will not be inferior to that of today's living gods.

With them, the stability of the world can be strengthened.

And with the arrival of those Outer Gods, new laws, new rules, and new powers bred are slowly condensing.

The positions of the gods in the sky are much, much more than before.

And with the passage of time, the number of Outer Gods is also increasing anytime and anywhere, more rules, more laws, and more authorities will continue to appear.

In her world, as long as there are no accidents along the way, it is a certainty that the big world will be the pinnacle world.

After all, the absolute militaristic rule created by Ace, which can infinitely improve the genetic quality of his dependents as long as there is war, is really too powerful.

As long as there is war, one in ten thousand can become one in a hundred thousand, one in a million, one in ten million, and one in ten million.

The further back, along with the crazy expansion of the scale of the war.

The benefits brought each time are also expanding crazily.

The big world promises.

Even the legendary multiverse world, it's not impossible for her to think about it.

In the temple of the gods underground.

The figures of more than 3,000 ancient evil gods of various races disappeared one by one.

They centered on each race and began to form a new small group.

Then start forming alliances and setting the rules.

Then, I set my sights on the war.

The most orthodox promotion method of the Dragon Alliance is to cut from slave to race king, so as to obtain the blood sacrifice of the entire race.

And if they want to integrate into the dragon alliance, they need war.

Otherwise, even if they can join in, they are just slaves with no benefit at all.

After all, the eyes of the whole world are now fixed on the Dragon Alliance.

The will of the world has regarded the Dragon Alliance as its own son.

They can't use some methods at all, and they dare not use them.

Now he can only use the most orthodox way to gain benefits that are equal to his own status step by step.

And the aboveboard and most orthodox way is to hack the enemy to death in the war issued by Ace.

The more you cut, the more benefits you get.

Simple and efficient!

It is also very in line with their wishes.

As former gods, it's hard to say anything else. Each of them is a professional in hacking the enemy to death.

Professional counterpart!

It just made them feel a little annoyed. Today's Dragon Alliance has no war at all.

Let them have energy, but no place to use it.

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