Chapter 386 Sure enough, knives are the best

  The only thing that gives them a sense of urgency is their lifespan.

  However, with the extremely abundant resources, they can use a lot of life extension methods that were previously unimaginable.

   Lifespan is not very short for them.

  The most important thing is that most of them have figured out the path of demigods.

  Consciousness and belief rub against each other, igniting one's own soul, thus shaping the divine fire.

  In the past, every time they made a breakthrough, their vitality would be seriously injured, and their resources would be exhausted.

  Now, the blood sacrifice energy of the same race that is most suitable for their bodies and souls can perfectly absorb, and can perfectly supplement the consumption they produce after each breakthrough.

  Blood is the fluid in the body responsible for transporting nutrients for all existence in the body. It not only contains material energy, but also soul energy.

   Can restore the body, but also restore the soul.

With enough resources, before Ace appeared, they worked hard for a hundred years to gather the resources to make a breakthrough. The chances of trial and error are really limited. up.

   Naturally, there are many difficulties.

   After all, under the condition of scarce resources, their lifespan is only about a thousand years. Even if they become demigods when they are babies, there are only ten chances of trial and error.

  Under the limitation of the will of the world, if you want to reach the top of a demigod, a hundred or a thousand times is not enough, let alone ten times.

  Now, with a year's income, they can make a hundred trials and errors, and by the way, prolong their lives for two or three years.

   As for all of this, the will of the world, which was originally stalking tigers and would not allow it at all, also began to turn a blind eye to it.

   said, as long as you can help double my income, you can make me blind.

   It's just a life extension, and it's not a big deal.

  No pressure, demigod is in sight.

  The reason why they don't break through the demigods today is because none of the Big Three has broken through yet.

  Your majesty have not broken through, you have broken through to the demigod, what do you want to do? Want to rebel?

   They know how to be wise and protect themselves, one by one is more conscientious than the other.

  Anyway, today's Dragon Alliance, apart from the huge power brought by your Majesty's small world, is dominated by those extraordinary legions.

  A second-tier extraordinary army can compete with demigods.

  Third-level extraordinary legions can fight against the peak demigods inextricably. If you are lucky, you may be able to win the battle. As for the demigods below the peak demigods, of course, you can hang them as you want.

  The Tier 4 Extraordinary Legion that appeared today already possessed the power of a god.

  In the early stage of the demigod after the breakthrough, people randomly send two or three second-order extraordinary legions over, and they can hang you up and smoke you.

   Breaking through to the demigods will not bring much change to their current status, on the contrary, it will become a thorn in the side of the three majesties, a thorn in the flesh.

  Ace may not care much.

   But Elena and Eliza who are very jealous, they are orthodox dragons.

   Violence, cruelty, bloodthirsty, cunning, and strong jealousy are the most conspicuous labels of orthodox dragons.

   Stared at by two His Majesty with god-level power, still with murderous eyes.

  What can the ten legendary saints do?

   Only after work, salty fish salty fish.

   It's good to enjoy life, as long as you wait for your majesty to break through the demigods, they will naturally break through.

  The few of them who are just salted fish are a bit more conspicuous compared to the busy Dragon Alliance now.

   Ace jumped out of the golden mountains and silver seas, and when he scanned his territory, he fixed his eyes on these salted fish.

  So, a proposal that is very friendly to all interest classes in the entire world was put forward.

  Ace, on the other hand, only gained a gorgeous floating island of one million square kilometers, and the benefits he gained were not many at all.

   After the number of legendary saints, scholars, scholars, and priests has skyrocketed by an unknown number of times, the magnificent war will start within a few years.

  At that time, the screening of one in ten thousand can become the screening of one in one hundred thousand.

  Equivalent to after the war, the clansmen in each race were selected from among the 100,000 clansmen before he appeared, a dark race with the best genetic level.

  The genetic level skyrocketed again.

  After the genetic level skyrocketed, the income of the entire Ontology World would not have increased by ten or dozens of times.

  After all, the high-quality ethnic groups on the initial continent at that time will expand to the outer seas during the war.

   While the genetic level is skyrocketing, the number will also usher in a skyrocketing increase.

  The quality and quantity have skyrocketed at the same time, and all vested interests in the entire Ontology world will not be able to make a fortune.

  Ace yawned a lot, and said leisurely: "There are too many superhumans on the warrior side, all of them are big muscular men with hot eyes!"

   "The original cute cat people, panda people, have changed."

   "The muscle mass is getting bigger and bigger, so the guy who looks fatter can still be seen as a fat cat or a fat panda."

   "Others, it's really hard for Benlong to describe!"

   "There are also those originally beautiful elves who have a tendency to develop muscles over the years."

   "If this continues, the country of my dragon alliance will become a country of muscles."

  He shivered violently.

  Thinking that the subordinates I will rule from now on are all muscular men, and even the elves are muscular elves.

  He felt very hot eyes.

  His aesthetics is normal, but he must not be bent by them.

  So the extraordinary person in knowledge fell into his eyes.

  Intellectual superhumans, although there are some knowledge geeks who study desperately, don't pay much attention to hygiene, and don't look very good-looking, but most of them are very beautiful.

   Especially elves, humans, and priests, scholars, university scholars, and legendary saints among the cute races, all of them are not bad in appearance.

  The energy in an organism is limited.

  Focus on the physical body, most of the absorbed energy will naturally go into the physical body, the physical body will naturally become stronger and stronger, and there will not be much energy in the head, so it will naturally be relatively simple.

Focusing on wisdom, the absorbed energy will naturally go to the brain and soul, and the body will slim down instead. The energy is absorbed by the brain and soul, and the body will not absorb much energy, so there will be no too conspicuous muscle.

   Also, don’t get me wrong, being slim is not thin, let alone thin waist.

  Whether it is to make the body stronger or the brain smarter, it requires a lot of energy.

  The source of bioenergy is after food is eaten into the stomach, the food is digested and absorbed by the organs, and after digestion and absorption, it is delivered to the body for cells to absorb.

   The digestive and absorption organs are poor, and neither the body nor the brain can be developed.

   After all, I haven’t heard that the phone is out of battery, and it can still be turned on to play games.

  The brain, like the body, needs a lot of energy to keep functioning and to improve.

  The digestive and absorption organs of humans, elves, dwarves, and dark races are all in the abdominal cavity.

   A thin waist squeezes the bowels and stomach inside.

  If two people have the same talent!

  One choice allows the intestines and stomach to grow freely, without thinning the waist, so that the body can get enough energy, so that one's talent can be fully developed, and the chance of becoming a talent is greatly improved.

And the other, for the sake of the beauty in other people's mouths, tried every means to slim down his waist (A four-paper waist or something). After the digestive and absorption organs are squeezed, the digestion and absorption capacity will drop sharply, and the body will naturally not be able to absorb it. Without enough energy, it is difficult for talent to be fully developed.

Under the same talent conditions, whoever has larger digestive and absorption organs (either deformed, or looks neither fat nor thin, with the eyes of modern people is slightly fat), the better the digestion and absorption ability, the better the talent. The development can also be higher.

  Ace fell asleep leisurely, and continued to experience and hone his soul in countless small spots of belief.

   As for the outside world, three days have passed.

  In the territory of the catman noble Garnier.

  Garnier looked at the order sent by his commander, asking him to take the ten cubs with the most powerful soul energy in his family to the commander's place.

   And let him send it down, let his ten commanders choose a cub with the most powerful soul power, and send it to the place where the ten thousand commanders are.

  As for the cubs born to ordinary soldiers, whatever.

  Let them use their extraordinary power to check it themselves, and they can also bring one over, but the quality should not be too bad.

  As for those military winners without extraordinary strength, they died of old age more than ten years ago, and the fiefdoms were taken back to the clan.

  No way, before the dark races broke through to the first-order extraordinary, their lifespan was only about thirty years old.

   After breaking through to the first-order extraordinary, the lifespan can only exceed a hundred years.

   Now, forty years have passed, and those who have not reached the top level of warriors do not have enough life span to live to the present.

  The world is so cruel, because they didn't kill too many enemies at the beginning, the resources brought by the fiefdom, and the blood sacrifice energy brought by the military exploits were not enough for them to break through to the first-level warriors, and they could only die of old age.

   In fact, it is not a loss to fight desperately in exchange for allowing them to live in groups of wives and concubines for twenty years.

   It’s just compared to those tribesmen who have reached the top, they are already dead.

  The cubs they gave birth to were either driven out to sea during this process, or they wandered as slaves on the original continent after the fief was taken back.

  Although the bloodline is not cut off, it is very difficult to rise up.

   "I have quite a lot of cubs with strong soul power."

   "It's just that their talents seem to be focused on the body. The soul is attached to the body when the body is strong. There is no one whose soul is stronger than the body."

   "One is more stupid than the other!"

   Garnier has a headache.

  With the help of magic, the orders issued by His Majesty the Emperor have long been spread.

  Some smart guys who want to go crazy about war can see what His Majesty's deep meaning is at a glance.

   And he is a cat who is smart and crazy about war.

  The selection this time is obviously to allow enough priests, scholars, university scholars, and legendary saints to appear in their dragon alliance, so as to speed up the development and construction of magic warships that travel thousands of miles a day.

   Greatly shorten the date of the outbreak of war!

   This kind of thing, of course, is to raise your hands and feet and add a cat head to support it.

  But my cat knows my own affairs.

   What is his son? Could he not know?

  Telling them to cut people and wield knives is absolutely powerful. One fights ten, and their combat power is beyond the charts. They are definitely good fighting cats.

   But let them learn, they are dumber than the other.

  The energy is all in the muscles, but the brain hasn’t evolved much, can you not be stupid?

  The most important thing is that all these years, for the sake of combat effectiveness, he has driven all the guys who are smarter but not capable of combat to the three thousand continents in the open sea.

  There are only a few cubs with explosive fighting power left in the family.

   And there are martial arts contests every year, the winners stay in the fief, while the losers get on a boat to the open sea. After four or five years of narrow escapes on the boat, they can bully the natives and live a good life.

  Under such circumstances, this candidate is really not easy to jump.

  But you can't help but choose.

   So, a week later.

  Garnier brought ten of his muscular, fierce-faced cubs, who looked like I was born to cut people, and had scars on their bodies, to the medium-sized castle of Captain Wanfu.

  In the tall and medium-sized castle, the cat-man Mr. Wan, looking at the group of muscular bursts brought by his subordinate Chaofan, has a look on his face that I am the cubs who like to cut people.

   Slapped himself on the face, and said speechlessly: "I knew it would be like this!"

   "These guys under me, I let them kill people, one by one is easier than one."

   "Even if the enemies in front are gigantic monsters with a height of a thousand meters, they dare to kill each of them crazily."

   "But let them go to study, become scholars, become great scholars, isn't it letting the muscular man carve flowers?"

   "When the time comes, they will be careless. They may not be of help in the process of building a giant floating island of millions of square kilometers, and they may even **** their teacher to death by the way."

  The cat person, Mr. Wan, was very worried.

  He was not worried about these cubs, but worried that those sacrificial scholars, university scholars, and even legendary saints would be driven mad by this group of guys who can only chop people.

   When the cat gods get angry, he and the group of guys under him count as one, and none of them can run away.

  If you don’t hang up hard and pump hundreds of tons, it’s not finished.

  The cat-man priest listened to the worried words of the cat-man Mr. Wan in his ear, and then glanced at the big muscular cats below.

  The cat's eyes twitched involuntarily several times.

   said stiffly: "This group of guys will be my future students."

   "By the way, how many students do I have to teach?"

   "A thousand or five thousand?"

  The cat priest was a little confused, but also a little timid.

  Teach this group of guys, if the other party rises, they won't swarm him and hack him to death.

  Looking at the fierce appearance of the other party, it is very, very possible.

  At this time, Chief Wan answered the cat priest's question: "Five thousand is the minimum standard. According to the order from above, you should educate 15,000 students."

   "My medium-sized castle is your church!"

   "And my extraordinary people will also listen to your teachings, and strive to become priests and scholars."

   "In total, there are only 50,000 to 60,000 cats!"

  The cat person, Mr. Wan, is a little embarrassed.

   It is indeed a heavy task to let someone have a cat and teach 50,000 to 60,000 cats.

   But this is all for the growth of the cat people, and he believes that the other party will be able to hold on.

   At this time, the cat priest's heart has been completely broken!

  Let him teach a group of muscular big cats who are fierce and fierce to read and study, there are still 50,000 to 60,000 cats.

   Isn't this killing his cat?

  How can he have such a great ability to teach this group of geniuses?

   Isn’t this a miracle that should only be performed by those legendary saints?

  The pressure that a legendary saint can only bear is on him, a little cat priest, which is too outrageous.

  However, even if he no longer wants to.

  Facing the legendary catman Master Wan, and a large number of third-tier powerhouses and second-tier powerhouses, what can he do?

   Pick up your wand and fight out?

  He can guarantee that before he has time to walk one meter, he will be hammered to his knees by the soldiers at the door.

  Gritting his teeth, the cat-man priest began to use the methods and knowledge taught by his teacher in the medium-sized castle to teach this group of Tie Hanhan with difficulty.

   And this medium-sized castle slowly turned into a university.

   It's just that there are a lot of people in this college who encourage students to study.

  Military winners all said that we are all expected to kill people, and we can't learn those things.

  In order not to waste teaching resources.

  Let those simple children learn it.

   And us guys, just do the toughest oversight tasks.

  So, at a glance.

   Countless ferocious kittens were glared at fiercely by the military winner exuding a more ferocious aura holding a knife.

  One pair, I am looking at you, and my knife is also looking at you.

  You teach me well.

   Otherwise, be careful with my knife, I know you are my cub, but it doesn't.

  Under the encouraging eyes of the fathers, countless vicious kittens burst into tears, worked hard to study hard, and did not dare to steal at all.

   Even when you go to bed at night, you have to spend a third of your time studying hard.

  They worked so hard, absolutely nothing to do with their father standing next to them with a knife.

   It’s all because they love learning, really.

   Didn’t you see them all crying? Really sincerely.

   Half a month later!

  Master Wan, the cat man, looked at the 40,000 outstanding youngsters who worked hard and studied hard under the supervision of more than 10,000 cat men under his command.

  The cat showed a satisfied smile on his face.

   "Sure enough, nothing works as well as a knife!"

  "With a knife, reluctance must become willing, and unwillingness must become willing."

   "Efficiency is much better than teaching slowly!"

   "Looking at how diligent they are, in ten years, with the supply of sufficient resources, there must be quite a few of these 50,000 to 60,000 cubs who will be able to perform sacrifices."

   "If there are more priests, there will be more scholars, and if there are more scholars, there will be more great scholars."

   "There are a lot of great scholars, but will there be fewer legendary saints?"

   "War is hopeful!"

  Catman Wanfu has shiny cat eyes.

   It seems that he has found a shortcut that can allow him to step onto the battlefield faster, cut people and become the king of the catman race.

  (end of this chapter)