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Chapter 612: Undercurrent?

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The trend of the thousand-year race is gradually emerging, and everything is about to come to an end perfectly. Because of this, the powerful people above are more worried about the future threat of the thousand-year race. In the inner area of ​​the Tower of Gods, almost all the purple-robed emperors received secret invitations to meet some of their most hated characters: God-Attackers. These figures who call themselves "God Envoys" have been raucous and no one dares to provoke them. Now after the rise of the thousand-year race, they can only hide in the dark.

Otherwise, there is a danger of death at any time.

"Hello, all the emperors."

The leaders of the God-Attackers who were once high-ranking now have become rats crossing the street. At this time, they can only make the last big plan to turn over: "I believe everyone has guessed the meaning of my invitation. The thousand-year-old clan emperor Du Nan acted against the trend, used bloody means and kidnapped all races against the gods with arbitrary force. This stupid behavior will inevitably fail. I invite you to come today to stop this foolish behavior. If you think that the gods in heaven are scared, this is a big mistake. The gods just don't want to get into these little troubles, and they don't want to suppress all races. War has always been a great disaster full of blood, and it is not what the kind gods like to see."

"so……"

Seeing that everyone did not respond, the leaders changed their words and advocated: "If you can unite and stop the atrocities of the thousand-year-old clan emperor, it would be a great merit. It is a great thing for you and millions of races. Your names will also be included in the history books and will continue to spread forever. Of course, the gifts of the Lords of God are not limited to these. As long as you can join the helping hand, all the tribesmen can move upwards and may enter the Kingdom of Eternal Life."

Speaking of this, some purple robe emperors had slightly bright eyes.

More, still unresponsive.

No matter whether they cooperate or not, they will not express their opinions easily.

"Look at the thousand-year-old race conquests, they are basically bloody slaughtering. To be more serious, the Zerg and the Metal Giant are both ruthless races. If one day the power of the Thousand-year-old race falls and the Zerg and the Giant race masters take power, it is probably the day of millions of races. Even if the thousand-year-old emperor holds power, everyone's life will not be easy, right?"

Speaking of this, some purple robe emperors looked dark.

There are three biggest problems with the rise of the thousand-year race: First, the weak special races are protected. The strong cannot slaughter. Second, the border lord belongs to all emperors, and no second person can enjoy the imperial power except the thousand-year-old emperor, one "emperor". This practice makes the purple-robed emperor want to set up a country. When the emperor has played for a few years, he has lost hope. Third, it is also the most unhappy thing about the purple-robed emperor... The thousand-year-old emperor does not value the purple-robed emperor at all.

In the past.

Even the lowest red belt emperor is the emperor's guest worship. In some military countries, even the blue robe masters and blue robe masters are worshipped.

Now, fewer emperors are getting worse and smaller.

The only thousand-year imperial clan who was trying to hold the imperial power alone did not "respecte" the purple-robed emperor. Now in the thousand-year imperial city, the purple-robed emperors who are joining the royal guards at most, or become instructors of the thousand-year imperial clan. The beautiful situation of the same "Taishang Emperor" is more than 100,000 miles apart. This gap is so great that anyone with some force can feel it.

certainly.

This is not unaware of this. Including the first consul Luo Zhi, he also suggested establishing the "Purple Pavilion" to appease a group of warriors.

However, the Thousand Years Emperor refused very simply and stated in a special statement: The era of climbing over everyone's heads with just a little force is over, and there will be no recurrence. Any warrior of the Thousand Years race has a dragon body, and anyone can obtain a purple robe and red belt. This force is not a reason to become a "big master".

With Luo Zhi's efforts to resist the discrimination, the birth of the "Wuge" was born.

"I guess everyone has heard that ridiculous Wu Pavilion? Hahahaha... Sorry, please let me laugh unrestrainedly. Since I entered the purple robe and yellow belt realm, I have heard for the first time that warriors are not rated as 'martial power', but 'merit'. If you want to obtain the lowest ninth-grade Wuhou, you also need to fully ten coordinated adventure missions or ten coordinated ancient exploration missions. Isn't this driving the emperors as mercenaries? According to my opinion, the purple robe emperor should be directly designated as the first-grade Wuhou, and there is no need for unnecessary labor such as 'coordinated assistance'."

Everyone listened and didn't say anything. Everyone had different ideas.

Some agree, and some oppose it.

The establishment of the Wu Pavilion is indeed an excellent way out for warriors, but it does not play according to common sense.

Regardless of force, only merit.

Whether you are a novice in the red robe or a purple robe emperor, you must have "achievements" to obtain the corresponding "Wuhou" status. Ancient sites and exploration, search for precious mines, deciphering secret realms, rescue of disaster areas, development of remains, etc. As long as ordinary people and ordinary mercenaries cannot do it, the Wu Pavilion will be released. Set different levels according to different difficulties, and only after completing the relative tasks can the warriors achieve merit promotion.

To make it clearer.

This is equivalent to ‘assisting and protecting’ some professionals and archaeologists who have completely explored the secret tasks, that is, the work of ‘bodyguards’. Of course, the warrior himself can also complete the knowledge, and the achievements will be higher in doing so.

Same.

Ordinary warriors and purple robe emperors start synchronously.

Different.

Ordinary warriors can only consider looking for prospecting, archaeology and other things that are not too dangerous. Purple-robed emperors can choose secret realms, disaster areas, and ruined halls. After completing the results of different levels, Purple-robed emperors will also have ten times more achievements than ordinary warriors.

despite this.

A lot of warriors who were "raised" by many emperors were still very unhappy.

In their minds, they should not work at all, and they should not become the protector of a group of weak people. In theory, they should talk, enjoy and enjoy, enjoy and explore beauty and interests among the emperors. Work should be done by the weak, and then dedicate their work results to themselves to be grateful to themselves for protecting their great kindness and virtue.

However, the Thousand Years Clan Emperor "destroyed" all this.

"The Gods have also made a conclusion about the Wu Pavilion. If the thousand-year-old race is destroyed, the Gods will also set up the corresponding "Sheng Pavilion" to worship all the meritorious officials. Needless to say, all the purple-robed emperors will be determined to be the "first-ranking Gods" and there is absolutely no need for any labor. As long as you are loyal to the Gods, this kind of grace will never be cancelled." The leader of the Gods' Attacker declared loudly and patted his chest to guarantee.

In the venue.

Some warriors with a little wisdom were upset: the practice of the Shen Pavilion would only cultivate a group of lazy people.

originally.

The emperors treated the purple robe emperor too much, which had made these people "not make progress for the rest of their lives". Compared with the lonely figures, those military and national worship usually did not make any progress in hundreds of years. On the contrary, many people have retreated and decayed.

The Martial Pavilion of the Thousand Years Clan Emperor has actually been calculated.

What is Xielao? Think about the star beast race, the top-level star beast is often the one with the most battles.

It’s not like the major wise races: the stronger the more enjoyable the more you are, the weaker the busier you are.

Looking back, some military and national worshipers had the courage to face the alien demons and star beasts. They were almost not knowledgeable mercenaries. Such embarrassment often happened, but the emperors deliberately covered it up. The purple-robed emperor with a red belt or above did not like to be an old man, because this is the reason... This kind of offering is actually a kind of "poison", which makes people become a waste.

When they arrive at the Blue Imperial Belt, let alone a country. A large race cannot be invited... They just don't want to become such a coward in the future.

"Everyone. The thousand-year-old emperor's rebellion has made countless people hate and disgust. If you who are famous unite, you believe that you will immediately affect the crowd and fight back against the atrocities and blood-killing thousand-year-old races. At that time, these lowly people will still be everyone's genetic goods. The regulations on the protection of special races will definitely be abolished, and they will be your own collection. The Gods agreed, you have the ability to help, and you will not be guilty of everything you do during the war. If you have any rare needs, you can also collect some."

The leader of the God-Attacker gave benefits and almost stated: You can take advantage of the situation and robbery.

Hearing this.

suddenly.

A white-skinned alien. The super strong man with a blue royal belt slapped his palms and smiled a little strangely.

The leader of the God-attacker was overjoyed when he saw the man's "support".

Green belt.

The force of the pinnacle is the strongest purple-robed emperor except the Blue Belt of Miracle.

With such a person taking the lead in surrendering, I believe that today's joint agreement will be very smooth. The leader of the Gods Attacker asked quickly when he saw the opportunity, and said happily: "Thank you for your applause. I just told the Lord of God's opinion. Are you planning to join? Don't ask your name?"

"I am a man from Ice Bone and Frost Skin." The white-skinned alien smiled strangely and responded.

In an instant.

The entire venue was silent as if dead.

The Ice Bone and Frost Skin tribe is not one of the special races of a rare race, also known as...human and sheep! This race that is neither beautiful nor strong has any specialties at all. It has never grown in history. They are extremely large in number and are widely distributed, but they have never formed a threat. The reason is that 99% of the Ice Bone and Frost Skin tribe are kept in factories.

They only have one production capacity: skinning!

Everyone present also knows that the people of the Ice Bone Frost Skin tribe are not skinning workers, but ‘skinned products’.

In the word "flakes" in the frost coat.

The filaments refer to the top-quality food of "Frost-eating Snow Fragrance" and fresh meat cut by the Tung Bean tribe. The frost-clothing refers to the top-quality clothing of "Miwen Frost-clothing" and the clothes made of the skin peeled from the Ice Bone Frost-skin tribe. Strictly speaking, the frost-clothing is not a very beautiful dress and is difficult to make exquisitely. It is just a kind of clothing that "Miwen Frost-clothing is always kept cool".

For the Star God Warrior, this kind of "mystery" is not a miracle. It can only absorb the weak water divine power and maintain coolness and temperature.

However, when someone pursues competition, business opportunities will be formed.

What's even more terrifying is that... the people of the Ice Bone Frost Peel have good self-healing ability. After being peeled for a year or two, a new layer of skin will grow again. Based on this characteristic, the merchants have raised a large number of Ice Bone Frost Peel members and peeled and sold them every year. Faced with this practice, the Ice Bone Frost Peel members have resisted countless times. But like most special races, they are too weak in nature.

Resistance is just seeking death.

"Mr. Leader, it's the first time you've seen the 'skinned' ice bones and frosty skin tribe? The clothes on the leader are frosty clothes. You must have seen many 'skinless sheep', right? The current business services are very thoughtful. The distinguished customers who buy and sell frosty clothes use fresh skin to make them. Sometimes, they can still inspect the goods while listening to them screaming, right?" The Qing Biao Emperor could not see the joy and anger, but the leader of the God-Surprising Master had a dizziness.

The cool feeling of the frost coat on the body seemed to have turned into a heart-pounding cold.

"When it comes to frost coat purchases and sales, the Thousand Years Clan Emperor seems to be the biggest customer?" At this time, the leader of the God Attacker subconsciously said "counterattack".

"I know."

The Green Band Emperor of the Ice Bone Frost Peel Clan smiled and said, "The purchase amount of the thousand-year-old emperor is 2.467419,294 pieces, I remember clearly. But the leader probably doesn't know another thing. All these frost coats were sent to a place called "Frost Sheep Planet", the largest captive place for the Ice Bone Frost Peel Clan."

"That place..." the leader of the God-Attacker murmured.

"You want to say that a big fire happened? I know." The Qing Biao Emperor still smiled, but there was a sense of inexplicable coldness: "Including more than 6 million captive workers, including 87 merchant families, and seven military royal families, all on the Frost Sheep Planet... No, it should be said that they were tied to the Frost Sheep Planet and then burned with these more than 20 million frost coats. It was not the same place, but the entire planet was burned."

"you……"

"That's right, you guessed it. The first person to ignite: it's me! It's me, the Ice Bone Frost Peak tribe. Why did the Millennium Clan Emperor ask me to ignite the first? Because the culprit of the largest massacre case in the upper business district, the murderer known as the "Million Skull Monument"... It's me. As a member of the Ice Bone Frost Peak tribe who took hundreds of thousands of years to become stronger, the only thing I do for the tribe is to massacre more than two million merchants and then pile their heads into an artificial iceberg."

At this time, an alien warrior with a strange stone next to him spoke: "Even if there is a million skull monument incident, the ice bone and frosty skin are still humans and sheep."

The Qingdai Emperor nodded, his voice extremely cold: "You are right. It was not until the fire burned the Frost Sheep Star that the compatriots of the Ice Bone Frost Skin Clan truly walked out of the skinning factory and went to the street to face the crowd. Now, the compatriots are considered a "people". Mr. Leader, you said you want to abolish the Special Race Protection Ordinance, right?" (To be continued.)
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