MTL - Black Dragon Kingdom-Chapter 377 It's just plagiarism, as long as you have your hands

  Chapter 377 is just plagiarism, as long as you have hands

  The world is unpredictable, the major interest classes in the body world, the will of the world, the gods, the saints, and all the military winners of all ethnic groups are really too eager.

  It has only been ten years since the end of the war, and they are already preparing for the next war, sharpening their knives, staring at their red eyes, always wanting to turn the world upside down and double their income.

  He didn't need to look to know that the dark race was multiplying so fast. In addition to their own reproduction speed, the major interest classes definitely contributed a lot.

  After all, the dark race can double the number of its own group within a year or two.

  But the situation of the dragon alliance he is ruling now is different from the situation in the ordinary dark race.

  Under the influence of absolute militarization rules, only those who have military merits are now able to have children.

   That is to say, only they are the main force of childbearing. How fast their childbearing rate was before, how fast their childbearing rate will continue to be in the future.

  With the number of military merit winners remaining the same, it would be difficult to double the number of military meritorious service recipients.

   After all, the other party doesn’t do that kind of thing every day, so he still needs to rest, let alone improve his own strength because of cultivation. That kind of thing can’t be done too often, otherwise, who can bear it every day.

   But this difficult task was accomplished within ten years.

  With a population of more than 350 billion, plus the 50 billion of the Guangming clan, the number of his dependents is close to 400 billion.

   You can tell it's abnormal at a glance.

  Looking at the population data collected by scholars and priests of various ethnic groups in front of him, Ace, wearing a crown, said silently: "The reins of this giant war beast of the Dragon Alliance should be pulled tighter."

   "Strength needs to be settled. After the strength soars, it will take a lot of time to settle some hidden rules."

   "Too much war is not a good thing."

   "Let's rest for a while!"

   "How long? It should be about a thousand years!"

  Looking at the extremely prosperous Dragon Alliance, Ace made a decision in his heart.

  Now the territory he rules has the most powerful boss in the world, with the full support of the will of the world. As far as the eye can see, no existence on the earth can resist his massacre.

  Even those dependents of foreign gods overseas are still just a group of ants in front of his army.

  If it wasn't because of the distance, he would be able to push them horizontally by sending tens of thousands of extraordinary legions at will.

  He has the most ardent hope of the gods and saints, and all races surrender under his dragon wings. He has become the only emperor in the history of the ontology world who has the support of the gods and saints.

   No matter from any aspect, it seems that his internal forces, various ethnic groups, and his power have become extremely strong.

  But he himself is self-aware. Among his subordinates, there are various tribes of darkness, three tribes of light, and a lot of vests of evil gods hidden inside.

  Complexity, even the gods will have a headache when they see it.

  The reason why the stability can be maintained today is because all the interest classes in the entire dragon alliance are constantly doubling and doubling their income.

  In the face of huge interests, all contradictions can be covered up.

  No matter how great the contradictions among the various ethnic groups are, under the circumstances that the interest classes can double their income and double it again, any contradictions are nothing but floating clouds.

   But his influence is ultimately achieved in too short a period of time, about a hundred years, for the extraordinary world, that is an instant.

  The most common human legends can live for thousands of years, and a hundred years is one-tenth of their lifespan.

Those long-lived races have a lifespan of hundreds, thousands, or even tens of thousands of years. The time is too short. The huge and extremely powerful forces under him have not settled down well, accumulating, grinding, and cooperating. , progress progresses.

  Not to mention anything else, if you want to break out of the original continent and fight those outer gods, you must have at least hundreds of magic warships, and this requires the cooperation and cooperation of all races.

   Otherwise, with the vast area between continents, it would take four or five years to go to the nearest continent outside.

  With such low efficiency, it is still a battle of lights.

  You must know that there are more than 3,000 continents under his current rule alone, and the tens of thousands of continents beyond the 3,000 continents are the territories of the Outer Gods.

  The distance from him is hundreds of thousands of miles. Without space teleportation, he would have to fly for half a month even to the nearest territory of the outer gods.

  He is like this. Before there is no magic battleship, a powerful battleship that can lead a large-scale army forward at an extremely fast speed, his army of hundreds of billions and countless extraordinary legions cannot be killed at all.

  Even if they are killed, it will take decades to march.

  With this time, the foreign gods have already expanded their power outwards to an unknown number of continents.

The speed at which he killed the followers of the Outer Gods was not as fast as their expansion, so now his followers want to go to war, they must integrate their knowledge, especially the knowledge of magic, to create a powerful magic warship , Quickly transport endless troops, so that we can continue to fight outwards.

  The rise of the magic system requires a lot of time for research, and the support of the entire magic industry system, so that endless magic warships can be produced.

  Ace crawled back to his palace and continued to fall into a deep sleep. As for everything in the outside world, he would take a look at it every year when he collected blood sacrifice energy.

   Moreover, he is not needed to manage the dependents of the outside world. Absolute militarization itself is a military system that is stable and strong to the extreme without war.

  Extraordinary, hereditary, fiefdom, the responsibilities of each class are fixed, what should I do? It has long been fixed, wanting to progress, wanting to rise.

  In the absence of war, even if you are so talented that you can upgrade by breathing, you are still a slave and cannot be changed.

  Therefore, there are only a few things to manage. Most of the time, the race kings handle it by themselves. Only those world-level projects will put the problem in front of him.

   World-class projects are all built in units of ten years. He wakes up once a year, and there will be no delay at all.

  Ace fell into a deep sleep, trying to improve his strength, and gradually accumulated his background towards the demigod dragon.

  And a large number of race kings in the outside world are still desperately letting their subordinates give birth to cubs. After digesting the territory, they want to ask their emperor to launch an outward expansion war.

   It's just that what they don't know is that their work was completely in vain.

  Ace has no intention of launching a war within a thousand years at all. He is going to rest for a thousand years to digest the benefits of the previous war before expanding outward.

   After all, the growth rate of the number of subordinates is a bit too fast, and the quality of genes has been greatly improved under the absolute militarization rules.

   The result of this is that the quantity and quality of the blood sacrifice energy brought by each year skyrocketed. There is too much blood sacrifice energy, and his small world has some indigestion, and has to digest and grow.

  …

  In a continent not far away from 3,000 continents, in a continent with an area of ​​one billion square kilometers, the mighty and endless black-armored and black-clothed Outer God Familiar Legion is striding forward.

  They also belong to the human race, but the difference from the human race in the ontology world is that they have four hands, and their fighting power is a little stronger than the human race in the ontology world.

  This time, the gods of their family, at the invitation of the void behemoth, dispatched endless legions to fight against the dragon and fight for the justice of the world. It is the sword of justice of light.

  Of course their goals have nothing to do with what they are doing now.

   One after another, the primitive tribes in the original world are being pushed horizontally by them, and countless primitive tribesmen are captured by them at an extremely fast speed.

  Then put into the work of farming, building a city, catching fish and so on.

While they brought civilization to this continent, they are also multiplying their own numbers at the fastest speed, and they are not picky eaters. As long as they are human beings, they will all assimilate them through brainwashing education and other methods, and turn them into them. a member of

  The giant continent of one billion square kilometers is being unified by them at an astonishing speed.

   And two of the four continents surrounding the giant continent are being attacked by their legions one by one and turned into their territory.

  The Lord of Outer God Darkness, his legendary avatar, sits in the center of the mainland in a palace built for him by countless believers.

  Looking at the vibrant world in front of him, his face was full of doubts, and he said cautiously with some excitement:

   "What's going on in this world? Why was I invaded so easily, without any resistance, as if still welcoming me."

   "Also, the children born to my family members in this world, no matter how low they are, all have elementary true spirits."

   "There are a lot of medium-level true spirits, and there are also many high-level true spirits."

   "This world is taking the wrong medicine, how can you stuff all the good things into me?"

  Looking at the income of the past ten years, the Lord of Outer God's Darkness had tears in his eyes.

  As a foreign **** who has lost his own world, he can only develop his followers in some small worlds without gods.

  The faith brought by those believers at the Mote True Spirit level is simply indescribable.

  Not to mention the small number of beliefs, the low-quality ones can make God cry. He has been eating chaff and swallowing vegetables for almost five million years.

  His original kingdom of God has shrunk quite a bit.

   As a result, pies fell from the sky, and a void behemoth friend found him, saying that good things were waiting for him.

  He didn't believe it at first. Wouldn't it be good that the Void Behemoth wouldn't take it himself? What are you waiting for him to do? After all, the Void Behemoth has much more combat power and wealth than him.

   What are the benefits of taking it all by yourself, thinking about him? The two parties are just ordinary friends.

  Originally he didn't want to participate, but he couldn't hold back that void behemoth, so he insisted on joining.

   There was no other way, so he used a space to stuff millions of dependents, and let a legendary-level clone follow the Void Behemoth to get the benefits.

   As a result, there are indeed benefits, and there are so many that it is a bit outrageous.

   In just five years, he has been sent a steady stream of high-quality beliefs, which has directly fattened his waistline.

  My good guy, you just gave me a ton of gold bricks by throwing in a few grasses. What the **** is there to say, I must increase the investment.

  So he waved his hand, and the worthless dependents directly sent 30 million over, and the transportation consumption emptied most of his family.

  At first, he was still worried that this was a scam, and he felt a little troubled. After all, the gods in this powerful world are not easy to deal with, and any one of them can hang him, a poor guy, and smoke him.

   As a result, after five years, he not only earned back his investment, but also made a lot of extra money.

   The will of the world in this world simply regards him as his own son.

   Dabo Dabo's high-level true spirits are constantly pouring into his dependents. The number of his high-quality believers is increasing, and his income is also increasing. Life is better than before. I don't know how much better.

   Having taken so many benefits, he naturally had some ups and downs in his heart.

  Take too much, feel a little dreamy, always feel unreliable.

  Under such circumstances, when his subordinates expand, they are naturally very gentle. The powerful army outflanks and captures the intelligent creatures they pass one by one, and then brainwashes them to work for him.

  Some smart guys, he will give them official positions.

  Of course, he is not a pedantic idiot. Under this kind of gentle expansion method, if anyone kills his family members, it will naturally require a lot of people to pay for their lives.

  After thinking about it, the Outer God Lord of Darkness slapped his throne and said loudly: "After taking so many benefits from others, I have to do things for them."

   "Isn't it necessary to fight against the dragon and maintain justice and peace in the world?"

   "Those guys who eat free food don't do it. I am the first to charge. I am just a dragon. What is there to be afraid of?"

   "My subordinates and believers in this world have already exceeded tens of billions. With the help of the blood sacrifice, there are countless extraordinary people."

   "Surely beat the dragon hard!"

  The Outer God Lord of Darkness is full of confidence.

  In the extraordinary world, the mobilization ability is not comparable to that of the ordinary world.

  Ordinary power in the world is bottom-up. If the people below support you, you are the high-level. If the people below do not support you, the high-level is nothing. Therefore, you need to distribute profits layer by layer, so as to maintain your own rule.

  After the layers of profit distribution, the mobilization ability is naturally limited.

  The extraordinary world is different, power is from top to bottom, whoever dares to be disobedient, the strong will be slapped to death without discussion, and the mobilization ability of the army is naturally extremely powerful.

  With the order of the Lord of Darkness, the Outer God, all the legions in the entire continent were mobilized except for a few legions that were still expanding, and an elite army of more than 100 million quickly assembled towards the sea.

  Besides, under the leadership of servants of gods from all over the world, more than 2 billion construction corps started a vigorous shipbuilding movement centered on several large rivers that run through the mainland.

   It took only three years, with their joint efforts, and the knowledge brought by the Lord of Darkness, the outer god, to open them up.

  A huge fleet began to sail towards one of the four continents not far from them, a continent with evil dragons.

   It’s just that the speed is a bit slow. It may take four or five years to reach the opposite continent.

  On the Dawn Continent, Bailong Mills, looking at the information inquired by his murloc family, said with a white dragon face in a daze:

   "Fight the dragon that destroys world peace and justice!"

   "What does this have to do with me?"

   "I have been fleeing overseas for more than a hundred years, and came to a wild continent without intelligent life. I brought kobolds and murlocs to learn the farming methods of Ace, the last dragon of the overlord of the mainland."

   "Did you do anything bad?"

   "Why does that foreign **** want to attack me?"

   "Send 100 million troops to fight with me, it's really bullying."

The angry white dragon Mills smashed the cliff under his feet with a slap, a pair of huge dragon wings spread out, the power of the vast world began to condense outside his body, and a powerful force no weaker than a demigod began to spread out Come.

  The brilliant deeds created by Ace on the original continent blinded the eyes of many powerful beings in the ontology world, and naturally blinded their fellow dragons.

  Good guy, all of them, the big boss dragons, were beaten and ran away by humans.

  A newly born little black dragon actually cut down the human race that was about to unify the entire initial continent step by step. At the beginning, he was shocked step by step.

  Afterwards, seeing that the evil dragon kin was so successful, White Dragon Mills began to copy without hesitation.

  I don’t know how to learn, understand and create, but it’s just plagiarism. Who can’t?

   Blood sacrifice is something that I also have in my inheritance memory. Don’t you need pandaren for grafting and farming? Lao Tzu lowered his face and sneaked to the original mainland. Is it difficult to steal some pandaren out? Do I really think that the legendary dragon White Dragon Mills is a weak chicken dragon?

Swamp farming is not difficult, even murlocs can do it, just let them know a few plants that fish can eat, and then destroy all plants other than these plants, murlocs will not be so stupid as to fail to recognize them for a year Knowing several kinds of plants, as long as you wield the whip happily enough, one month is definitely enough. Murlocs are good at the final destruction, as long as they have hands.

  So touch Ace to cross the river, White Dragon Mills. He has really developed the continent of 500 million square kilometers he occupied.

  The continent he now rules has more than 100 billion pandaren, kobolds, and goblins on the continent, and there are about 300 billion murlocs in the ocean around the continent, with unprecedented strength.

   It is because the energy quality of the blood sacrifice brought by their blood sacrifice is a bit too low. With 400 billion dependents, this barely supplies his small world to a million square kilometers, and the increase can only make him reach the power of a demigod.

  However, in the past twenty years, with the large-scale release of high-level true spirits outside the original continent by the will of the world, the quality of blood sacrifice energy of his subordinates began to increase slowly, and the number of extraordinary people also increased rapidly.

  His small world of about one million square kilometers, 800,000 square kilometers has been grown in the past twenty years.

  Because the days are too moist, and he can ascend to the top of the demigod when he sleeps, he hasn't wreaked havoc for a long, long time.

  Now there is an alien **** who dares to attack him, and wants to attack this evil dragon, he really thinks he is a vegetarian.

  White Dragon Mills quickly assembled his murloc family members, preparing to give the Outer God who came from afar a ruthless blow.

  (end of this chapter)