MTL - Black Dragon Kingdom-Chapter 503 The Dragon Empire about to collapse

  Chapter 503 The Dragon Empire About to Collapse

   "Your Majesty Ace, your generosity is unparalleled, and I will definitely remember it in my heart."

  Glorus, the spirit of the void, bowed slightly to Ace.

  For Ace, he is very, very respectful. The other party used his own knowledge to create the rising rules that can forge the multiverse.

  You must know that before Ace appeared, there was only one rule of rise in the entire void, and that was the rule of eternal life of civilization in the infinite and eternal world.

  The infinite and eternal world reached the summit of the multiverse and gained infinite power precisely by virtue of the rules of civilization's immortality.

  Ace, on the other hand, has created two rules of rise by himself, one is called the rule of absolute militarization, and the other is called the rule of eternal life of civilization within civilization.

   Such wisdom, he felt great admiration.

  If the other party has a little shortcoming.

  That is too much emphasis on family affection and protection of shortcomings. Where there are no rules, he will do his best to help the existence close to himself.

  His two younger sisters, the kings of the 10,000 races, are the biggest beneficiaries in this process.

  Now, the worlds of his two younger sisters are extremely huge, and they have become a group of stronger worlds under the big world, and the big world is already in sight.

   And the kings of the 10,000 races, needless to say, they have lifted the kingdom of God to the sky and become eternal existences.

  Ace along the way, as long as he is loyal to him and helps his existence, he has gained countless benefits.

Ace, who was lying on the throne, glanced at Grolus, the Spirit of the Void, who was thanking him, and said with a hint of displeasure: "After bringing back this red dragon named Adelia, remember Educate and educate each other, when eating in a bowl created by someone else, remember to give the host a little face."

   "If she does this, the master will find it difficult to deal with, and he will lose a lot of things himself."

"Maybe I won't do anything to her, but my two younger sisters have a good relationship with the 10,000 race kings who raised the kingdom of God to the sky. They are loyal to me, and Adelia left me face."

   "I'm afraid the days ahead will not be very easy."

  Adelia, as a dragon with the soul of a saint, has been paying attention to him for a long time, especially when she beat her sister so hard that she couldn't find her north.

  Therefore, when he brought Adelia here this time, besides venting his anger on his sister, he also wanted to stop the matter here and end it.

In this way, after he, the master of the world, announced the end of the matter, although the 10,000 race kings who exalted the kingdom of God would continue to dislike Adele, they would not target Adele in the same way. .

   But it is different now. Adeleia was taken away by Grolus, the Spirit of the Void. There was no punishment at all, and the matter was still not over.

  As the saying goes, the master humiliates his ministers to death, he is the master, and the 10,000 race kings who uphold the kingdom of God are ministers, and they will most likely target Adele in the future.

  Glorus, the spirit of the void, also said helplessly in his tone: "This child has a strong self-esteem, but she is relatively timid. Your punishment method of hanging and beating will cause huge psychological trauma to her."

"And the targets brought by the 10,000 race kings who exalted the kingdom of God came to her one after another in an extremely slow manner, and they would not overwhelm her all at once. Difficulties are also tribulations. Grow through difficulties."

  He understands what Ace said, but his daughter is still too young, hanging upside down from the beam and beating her.

  The difficulties brought by the gods, there is always a solution, and his daughter will eventually grow up amidst the difficulties and solving them, whether it is bad or good is really uncertain.

  Glorus, the spirit of the void, left with his daughter Adelia.

  Elena was in a daze the whole time. She really didn't expect that there would be someone in Jingya's world who could fish someone out of Ace's hands, which really opened her eyes.

  Purple pupils stared at Ace silently. Ace was a little embarrassed. He wanted to vent his anger on Elena, but he didn't expect that the other party's backstage was not weak.

   This is embarrassing.

Ace comforted: "Elena, don't worry, although this matter is over with me, the kings of the race who lifted the kingdom of God up to the sky and turned it into an eternal and immortal existence will not let this matter be counted. gone."

   "She will suffer from it in the future, just watch the show."

   "Wait until she is in a panic, then you run up to her and annoy her severely."

   Facing Ace's childish words, Elena's mouth twitched. Is she meowing so shameless?

  Run to laugh at the other party when they are in a panic.

  With this time, I might as well develop my own power desperately, and come after defeating the opponent in an upright manner.

  Thinking of this, Elena said with high spirits: "Ace, you don't have to worry about this matter, I will develop my own power, and then defeat the opponent head-on, and give back all the anger I received to the opponent."

   After finishing speaking, Elena ran out of the hall screaming. With a roar, she summoned all her little brothers, and walked through the space gate towards the middle and outside of Jingya's world.

  Looking at Elena who was struggling hard, Ace silently picked up a large glass of juice and took a big gulp.

  With sweetness in his mouth, he raised his eyes to look at Jingya's world today.

  Demigods are like clouds, legends are like rain, superhumans are like countless gravels in the desert, and countless evil dragon empires are fighting frantically, trying their best to expand their territory.

  After drinking the juice, he said leisurely: "With so many glorious dragon empires, who would have thought that when they are the strongest, they are also the weakest."

   "The glory of the Dragon Empire originated from the rules of absolute militarization, and the operation of the rules of absolute militarization originated from war."

   "Dragon empires with millions of continents and tens of millions of continents? Can you guarantee that all your dependents can enter the war?"

  Ace picked up another glass of juice and drank it all in one gulp. The bright golden throne turned into pieces of gold coins, and Ace's huge dragon body slowly sank into the sea of ​​gold and silver.

  …

   "Kill, rush, run faster and you can cut down the enemy, so you don't need to be a slave."

   "Hurry up, you guys."

  In the northern part of Jingya's world, 100 ordinary elves are driving a big boat, rowing the boat forward with all their strength.

  A white line appeared in the ocean along with the passing of the ship.

  There are countless ships that are the same as them around.

  In the captain's room, an elf soldier with soldiers printed on his head looked at the magic screen in front of him with helplessness on his face.

   He gritted his teeth and said: "It has been 1000 years, a full 1000 years, I have set foot on the big ship with my descendants from my hometown, and sailed all the way to the battlefield."

   "It's been 1000 years, why is the battlefield getting farther and farther away from me?"

   "More than half of my heirs died of old age on the road, and I, too, will die soon."

  He is an elf soldier. 1000 years ago, he followed the king's call and cast a large ship. He took his son warriors and sailed to the battlefield with the large army.

  He originally thought that he could reach the battlefield very quickly, obtain countless military achievements, and obtain more blood sacrifice energy to advance to a higher extraordinary level.

   As a result, a situation occurred that made him feel broken.

  The front line is advancing too fast. Countless dark races who can double their own group number in a year and a half are frantically fighting forward in the sea, and they haven't stopped from beginning to end.

  The front line is pushed further and further, and the guys behind them can't catch up at all.

  Even if he has worked very hard, he is sailing very hard, but he can't stand the genetic screening of the rules of absolute militarism.

  Because only the fighters who can swim fast and reach the battlefield first can gain military merit. Under the genetic selection of absolute militaristic rules, the new generation of dark races in the sea area is getting faster and faster.

  Up to now, even the slowest dark race can swim a thousand miles a day in the sea, and some powerful ones can even swim three thousand miles a day.

  The speed is as fast as flying, and ordinary fish can't even catch up with their tails.

   Those of them who rely on ships to sail hundreds of miles a day? How do you chase after this?

  Of course, the elves are not too miserable. Their elves have a very long lifespan. Ordinary people can live for 500 years, but a first-order transcendent like him can easily live for 1,000 years.

   With 500 years to live, not too bad.

  The most miserable ones are those dark races that were born later. They have been swimming towards the battlefield all their lives, but when they swim to death, most of them can't even see the shadow of the battlefield.

  The further they move toward the battlefield, the higher the genetic level of the dark races shrouded in the genetic screening of absolute militaristic rules, the faster their speed will be.

  In this case, the dark races behind couldn't catch up at all, and the cubs born to the dark races in the newly conquered areas have been swimming towards the direction of the battlefield, replenishing endless soldiers for the front line.

  In the period when there was no shortage of soldiers on the front line, it was impossible for the dragon monarch to spend a lot of energy to cast a powerful battleship fast enough to take the family members behind to the front line.

  In fact, the dragon lords are also unwilling to take the family members from the rear to the front line, because the gene level of the family members in the rear is much lower than that of the family members in the front line.

  Picking them to the front line will occupy the war position of the high-level family members. If the position is occupied, if the combat effectiveness is not good, then they will be chopped down by the family members of the evil dragon on the opposite side.

   Large tracts of territory will be lost.

  No one does loss-making business, and no one does it.

   Therefore, the dragon lords did not pay attention to the family members behind the front line. As long as they could maintain stability and provide enough blood sacrifice energy for the soldiers and dragon lords on the front line, the other dragon lords didn't care much.

   "Father, I don't think we can go on like this anymore. If this goes on, we will all die of old age on the way to the front line, and there will be no hope for the rest of our lives."

   At night, a son of the elf soldier came to the elf soldier's captain's room with gray hair, and said with a sad face.

Looking at his gray-haired son, who could already see wrinkles on his face, the elf soldier comforted him: "Wait a minute, a few days ago I contacted some other elf soldiers with the legendary saint of Leia in the fleet. Good news will come, my child, just wait a little longer."

  The white-haired elf raised his eyes to look at his father, only to see the very elegant and young father in the daytime, under the light of the light, the slightest wrinkles were clearly visible.

   Obviously, the thousand-year voyage has almost exhausted his father's life span, and the other party has as little time as he does.

  The white-haired elf said angrily: "How many times have you looked for the legendary saint of Laiya before?"

   "Which time brought good news?"

   "I'm nearing the end of my life, and your situation is not much better than mine?"

   "To tell you the truth, I have already contacted my brothers and sisters. I no longer hand in the blood sacrifice energy, but use the blood sacrifice energy on ourselves."

   "We will have offspring with the female elves on other ships, and we will have a bright future."

  The gray-haired elf has gone mad.

  489 years of suffering, he has been living on this ship sailing forward since he was born.

   No, not one, sometimes when the ship they were on decayed, they would recast the ship on some forested islands and continents, and sail again.

  Hope is clearly in front of him, the extraordinary is clearly in front of him, the beautiful female elf is clearly in front of him, everything he wants is clearly in front of him.

   But because there is no war, he will always be a slave.

  All the things that are close at hand will never have his share.

   Why, why, why?

  He obeyed the orders of the dragon king, and when he was about to die of old age, he really couldn't wait any longer.

  Why keep him waiting?

  Even if you give him a chance to go to the battlefield, at least he can die heroically on the battlefield without so many troubles.

   This eternal torture is comparable to torture.

  He couldn't take it anymore.

  The eyes of the white-haired elf were bloodshot, and he said to his father frantically: "My dear father, I'm sorry, your son, I don't want to face the endless voyage again until I die of old age."

   "Now, please disembark!"

  The extremely sharp elf long sword was slowly drawn out under the light of the light, the white-haired elf clenched his teeth tightly, his eyes were full of madness.

The elf soldier frowned. In the past, he was just a little elf slave. It was the Dragon Lord who gave him the opportunity to become an elf soldier, allowing him to obtain fiefs, status, women, glory, extraordinary.

  The dragon lord gave him everything, even if he died, he would not betray his lord.

  Facing the son who wanted to betray the dragon lord, he would never hold back, because he could regenerate without a son, and he could still regenerate without a daughter.

   "My son, you seem to have forgotten that your father is an extraordinary person."

   "And you are just a mortal."

   "What makes you think you can betray my lord at my hands and live to see the sun of tomorrow."

  (end of this chapter)