"They seem to be unable to complete your mission."

Here is the interior of something in the void.

A ball of fluff and a group of tentacles that are full of tentacles are working together to discuss topics that have been discussed before.

The war about the beginning.

"Your race is very strong." The group said: "They can fight to this place, I am a little surprised, but you also gave them a lot of help, even if there is no direct battle, I can be sure There is such a thing."

"Your world, those races don't have the ability to face all the crises alone... Are you going to use this battle to grow them? Let them learn from the most learning races?" The sect said: "But I think this It doesn't make sense."

"So..." Pompon said: Do you want me to fight directly? ”

"Yes...the great vagrants want you to fight." The ecclesiastical creature waved the tentacles. It was originally a dark ground. The color suddenly appeared: "But it is not you, but... they are on the battlefield. ”

The color on the ground shows a scene in the void.

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Countless swarms are flying, they are flying on the surface of a tumbling, and a steady stream of troops continue to fly from the surface to join them, making the entire swarm growing.

"It turns out that there are so many troops here?"

The blood fog is now outside the space station, driving mechanical water to float in the void, watching the army of insects that continue to flow on the surface... It feels that the winning rate here is slowly increasing.

Although these troops are very good for the starting army that flies from afar...there are a small group of starters flying in the distance, they even cover the stars and replace them with their own light.

"These are the troops that were abandoned in the world during this period." The robbers said: "And more than that, you know why let you go out?"

“Hey?” The blood smog slammed: “Why?”

"Because you are going to command your troops."

At the moment when the buzzing sound fell, a bright light appeared in front of the blood fog, and a large ship made of golden metal slowly flew toward it.

"This is... the ship of dreams?" Seeing the familiar scenery, the blood fog could not help but be a little worried.

"Hey! Master of the Blood Mist!" On the deck of the ship, there is a row of emerald dragon soldiers standing neatly and wearing sealed armor. The raised hand at the forefront said to the blood fog: "We are entrusted by the king's orders. We will win this great war!"

"Hey!" All the guards behind it also showed a common victory posture for the army.

"Oh...hey?" But there was an emerald dragon that didn't hold the ground and it floated on the deck.

"I didn't expect that our fleet would come over..." The **** fog found that the ship was followed by a large fleet of ships, all of which had silver-colored shells filled with emerald dragon soldiers.

"well……"

Looking at this unit, the blood fog felt that his blood was boiling in his head. It quickly flew over and dragged the soldier who had just floated back onto the deck.

It stood at the bow and shouted at all the soldiers: "Hey!!! For the king, we will win!"

"Oh oh oh oh oh!" In the void, a burst of cheers that only the Emerald Dragon could hear broke out.

"We will also participate in the battle." At this time, another voice came from the hearing of the blood fog. It turned around and saw that a force appeared next to the Emerald Dragon.

The thing that this unit is riding looks like a huge piece of wood, and on this piece of wood is not a jade dragon but a dragon.

"Are they also coming?" The blood fog said: "This feeling is really..."

"It's so disgusting!" The voice of the scorpion was introduced into the hearing of the blood fog: "Why is this only the stupid little dinosaur head with troops? I want troops!"

"Your commanding ability is too weak, no troops can give you command." The robbers said: "But you can use some special things to fight."

"What?" The nephew quickly yelled: "Come on me like that!"

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"Are you sure you want to fight them?"

The ecclesiastical creature looked at the scene and said to the pompom: "You may feel that the beginning has failed many times, and you have lost two worlds, but don't think they are very weak, at least, when the beginnings are fully dispatched, you Those populations in the world are... difficult to confront them."

"Why do you want me to fight so?" asked the pompom.

"I have already said it very early. The great transpires try to understand you." The group said: "We don't know enough about it. Although you think that you are the best thing to be a transpiration, it is not detailed enough. and so……"

"What you want to know is not superficial information." Pompon said: "It is the inner intelligence."

"No, we want to know everything." The sect said: "The races chosen by the transpirations will be studied in all aspects, and it must be suitable..."

"I know." Pompon said: "What you want to know is the twisting device... contact my reaction."

"...Yes," the ecclesiass of the group said: "This is the more important reason. The devices that I got at the beginning did not play all the 'power', but the original devices were different."

“The beginnings always wanted to know the secrets of the devices. They tried to contact those things, the original devices... those things were far away, but they were still in contact.” The group said: “The original device has Powerful power can have multiple effects on the 'thinking' of the creature. Does it have any effect on you? We also want to know the things of the makers of that device and device...they...is mysterious, although it can’t affect The transpiration, but still worth paying attention to."

"We feel that your contact with the beginning can make us understand a lot of problems. You noticed this, so don't you get in touch with the beginning and not fight directly with them?" The group said: "But we can still pass The way to understand you."

"Not exactly like this." Pompon said.

"You have to know... no matter whether the origin is successful or not, they are very likely to complete the task." The group said: "...our world will be transpiration."

"I know." Pompon said: "I know... what is the task you said, so it can't be done." (To be continued.)