"Ah! Power! The power of the Creator flows in my veins! I can hear my ancestors talking to me, demanding my devotion to the cause of the Creator!
I have been called!
I must respond!"
Three hours later, Popok woke up from the biological cabin after the genetic awakening was completed.
As soon as this guy opened his eyes, he roared wildly, as if he was crazy.
This is normal. In the process of being awakened by the sealed gene power, the obedience program in its genes was further strengthened, allowing Popok to feel the greatness of the Creator from his soul and be willing to serve this great cause from the bottom of his heart.
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If this were in the Golden Age, the object of allegiance would naturally be the Eden District Management Committee, which represents the Creator. However, the best thing is that the Eden District has long been wiped out, so the people who were secretly planted by the management committee to obey the procedures turned out to be strange.
The mistake is once again returning to the worship of the Creator Himself.
Popok is very different from before.
The change in power was invisible, but because Hogg chose the auxiliary enhancement of "appearance optimization" for it, Popok completed a wave of "plastic surgery" in these three hours.
Its height has grown again, almost as tall as the skin of the World Conqueror used by players, and the hair on its body has become more majestic. Although it is not pure gold like the Bone-Gripping King, it now has a silver-gray mane.
It is very exaggerated, the tail has been reshaped into a more powerful posture, and the minions have also been revised to a majestic category.
When this guy frowns, "king" lines will even appear on his forehead.
Although the pair of black eye-rings and mane still affect the majesty, it doesn’t matter, as long as you wear a powerful enough helmet!
So it is no exaggeration to say that, excluding the players who currently use skin appearance to cheat, Popok is already the most handsome Gnoll under Hogg, and can be called the "poster boy" of the Creation Gnoll faction.
This is also the result Hogg wants to see.
Not everyone has eyes that can appreciate the beauty of the soul. Most gnolls, including gnoll players, are shameful "Yan Party members".
Like humans, they like to judge people by their appearance, and their own appearance is not outstanding or even a bit wretched. Naturally, they need a strong enough guy like Bobok to show themselves outside and gain more attention and followers for the created gnolls.
"Come! Put on this uniform that represents glory and receive your ancestral weapons! Creation Guard Popok! Your past is dead. From now on, your changed life no longer belongs to you alone!
You shall serve the cause of freeing all Gnolls!"
Hogg, who was driving the mighty power armor, personally handed a set of stacked Eden District security uniforms to Popock. Behind him, Murphy also activated a set of exoskeleton storage tanks and a matching mechanical power hammer.
It's exactly the same as the set of weapons worn by old Senk.
"Always remember to dedicate everything to the great cause of the Creator."
Hogg said something to Popok, who was changing clothes and responded loudly:
"I swear!"
"Very well, go out, my great warlord."
Hogg said:
"I will give you the power to select the Creation Guards. We need 1,000 Creation Guards before we set off to fight against the evil god. You must carefully select from the Canglang Army and the Broken Fang Clan."
"I will live up to your expectations!"
After being activated by the obedience program, Popok's words became sonorous. Who knows what other functions the biological cabin activated. Anyway, under Murphy's stunned gaze, Popok almost walked away in goose-step.
It was like seeing a ghost.
"I feel like the guy who originally designed this jackal genetic blueprint is probably not a serious person."
Murphy complained in a low voice and then turned back and patted the exoskeleton storage tank behind him that was shrinking into the ground. The restriction on Xian Lang's development of creation guards is not the quota, but the "ancestral weapons" stored in the Jackal Civilization Museum. There are only 3,000 sets.
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If more can be found in the future, the sequence of Creation Guards can be further improved.
By the way, it seems that the military equipment of the Golden Age is all produced by the "Farstrider" company. I happen to have the location of the ruins of the Farstrider headquarters in my hand. When the time comes, I might be able to get a big one if I go there.
surprise.
"Gnoll players are definitely natural guardians of creation, but they need to go through several main quests to get this status, and they have to set a standard, um. Silver level?
It sounds difficult but it’s not as difficult as you think.”
The dog planner rubbed his chin and began to think about how to squeeze the poor players. He didn't even need to think about it at this moment. He knew that the video recorded by the Wolf Army about the Jackal Civilization Center had caused an uproar among the player community. This was basically an official announcement.
The next expansion pack is definitely related to "Creator".
However, the development team cannot come forward to confirm or clarify yet. Anyone who has studied communication knows that at this time, it is time to let the bullets fly for a while, and then wait for the players to discuss it almost, and then take advantage of the situation.
"Hogg, I think you should call Nanak and Old Senk in."
Tris didn't think so much, and the Scarlet Witch suggested to Wise Wolf:
"Although Nanak is not as pious as her younger brother, she carries the blood of the King of Bone Crushers, and spending time in the biological cabin will allow the two cubs to grow up healthily. Although the Creator Zhengxin has returned now, the Bone Crush King has returned.
The King of Bones has always been an unavoidable topic in the history of the Gnolls.
There are gnolls everywhere who worship the Lord of Bones, so you should seize this opportunity.
Also, who did Old Senke genetically enhance before? This is also a question that needs to be clarified. I think there must be something fishy behind this matter."
"Well, your suggestion is very pertinent, I will do it immediately."
Hogg knew how to take the right advice. He immediately controlled the power armor and walked towards the first floor. After it left, Tris came to Murphy and whispered:
"We should go back, Murphy. It should be okay to leave things here to Hogg. You should go meet the Jackal players and send them a few tasks, and then we will take the others out of here.
Now that the conversation has been opened with Pablo, the binding ceremony for his candidates of the Blood Terror clan should be held immediately.
Lord Pa Ying is still waiting for news. Once he knows that Xian Lang has accomplished something big, he will also be impressed by you. Palano, who has been the guard of Xian Wolf, can also be liberated. Rose Knight and his blood alliance
The frontal combat effectiveness of the knights is exactly the kind of defensive generals the Maginot Line needs most."
"I was wondering if we could get the Blood Terror clan to take action before we leave."
Murphy leaned in front of a storage tank and said to Tris:
"The Blood Terror clan should take advantage of their advantage in the Sea of Mist and reach the area around the Genoa Peninsula first. We don't have enough manpower there, and Ms. Palian's Batacin Merchant Group doesn't have enough people either. Just enough for the Blood Terror clan to do so.
The clan is involved, so that the great migration suggested by Professor Malcolm can also be carried out smoothly.
It is a foolish choice for pirates to fight on land, they should use their advantages on the sea."
"But now they are panicked."
Tris shook her head and said:
"The pursuit of the World-Burning Demonic Soldiers has already overwhelmed them, and it is unrealistic for them to set sail now."
"That was before. Don't forget that we found the creation energy."
Murphy pointed to his feet and said:
"You also said that the suppression and restraint of subspace creatures is enough to protect them. It only needs a container that can store energy, and it can most likely protect a ship.
Subspace creatures hate that kind of aura. As long as the Blood Terror pirates don't foolishly break into a place where the subspace aura is entrenched, they will not be suddenly attacked.
Even if they are attacked, they will not be helpless if they have the Creation Energy in hand. The Blood Terror clan is burdened with sins. Tris, they must do something practical, otherwise they will not be able to pass Lord Paying's test.
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"Well, that makes sense, let me think about it again."
Trish said:
"I have to find a way to store the creation energy. Maybe alchemy can do it, but it will take some time."
"It doesn't matter, we still have time."
Murphy reassured:
"If something goes wrong in Transia, with the teleporter here, we can rush back in just a moment. Go ahead and do your work. I will call you when we leave."
"Um."
Tris walked towards the deepest energy zone, but after taking a few steps away, she turned back and said:
"Shani looked at you in a strange way just now. Probably the Grand Duke of Thorns is also curious about what is so magical about my little Murphy that he can single-handedly direct the return of the Jackal faction.
From my experience, when a woman becomes curious about a man, it means a lot of bad things are going to happen. Murphy, take control of me!
Did you hear that?"
"What are you worried about, Tris."
Handsome Murphy lamented:
"I can't even handle you anymore. If you have another one, I'll go crazy."
"snort."
Tris snorted, turned around and swayed and disappeared into the corridor leading to the energy area. A few minutes later, Hogg returned to the second floor with Nanak and Old Senk.
Nanak has fully understood from her brother's "great transformation into a living person" state how exaggerated the power of the Bone-Gnawer King is in the Holy Land. She will be a little uneasy now, not knowing what kind of treatment she is about to face.
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"Don't worry, little girl."
Old Senke had seen real strong winds and waves, and he said to Nanak very calmly:
"Just the blood in your belly guarantees that you will not be harmed. It is the king's blood, and you will also share the king's glory."
"Indeed."
Hogg flicked off the black wolf-head battle helmet of his power armor. This was a function he had just discovered. He turned around and said to Nanak:
"Neither Master Murphy nor I will harm you, Ms. Nanak, you need to lie down in the biological cabin for a check-up to ensure the health of your child and you. I will strengthen your creation after you have completed your birth.
I have no intention of becoming the new leader of the gnolls. My whole life has been dedicated to our species and civilization. Therefore, the child in your belly may be able to sit on the throne in the future, but I want you to understand that blood is only their way to the top.
It is a foundation rather than a necessary condition. If their growth cannot satisfy the guardians of creation, they will not receive any preferential treatment even if they are the descendants of Lord Philip."
"That's how it should be!"
Old Senke nodded and said:
"I believe that the king's bloodline will not disappoint all the jackals who have expectations for them, but the training of the day after tomorrow is also necessary, just like my king personally conquered our people a hundred years ago.
If they want to become kings, they have to go through the road of conquest again."
Faced with the "chicken baby" plan of these two guys, Nanak touched her belly unwillingly and whispered:
"I just want my children to grow up healthy. I have nothing else to ask for. Their father has already suffered a lot because of this damn bloodline."
Speaking of this, Nanak glanced at the smiling Murphy and said:
"It might even die on the battlefield because of its damn destiny."
"Mr. Hugersen chose his own path. You should not hate me for this. Ms. Nanak, I did not force him to become the commander of the Black Disaster."
Murphy replied:
"But I know your gnolls' outlook on life. For you, dying in battle is not an unacceptable result, so bless your lover and protect you and his children.
But now we should probably discuss the shelved issue. Mr. Senke, Hogg and I both want to know, for whom did you strengthen creation eighty years ago?
Most importantly, where is that person now?"
"I"
Hearing this question, the calm old Senke obviously flashed a hint of nervousness. He glanced at Hogg, but Xian Lang knew that what Old Senke was afraid of was not himself, but another jackal hidden in his consciousness.
Therefore, Hogg also added:
"Lord Philip also wants to know the answer to this mystery. He doesn't blame you for this, but he is very curious. Under what circumstances did his most loyal brother break his oath to keep secrets?"
"That was an accident."
When Old Senke heard this, he immediately stopped struggling and explained with strong shame and guilt:
"At that time, my king had disappeared for twenty years. At that time, I had not sealed myself in the Holy Land. I was still standing outside as the chief of the Broken Tooth Clan.
But I already know that the Dark Mountains have changed. The Bonegnawing Clan is being fought over by my king’s three heirs. Most of the Dark Mountains have become their battlefield. Bloodscar is rising in the name of faith, and the Splitclaw Clan is also starting to recruit.
Psionics.
Although I am not wise.
But I also knew that the gnolls had returned to chaos, which made me completely lose faith in the people. Especially at that time, the faith of the Lord of the Hunt was already showing signs of rising, which made me even more pessimistic about the future of the gnolls.
I had just completed strengthening myself under the guidance of the guardian of the Holy Land. I no longer trusted the Jackals other than me to safely protect this Holy Land for my king, so I could only do it myself.
I have made longevity enhancements for myself, and I have made up my mind to stick to this until I die of old age.
But at that time, an accident happened. My brother. Well, the half-brother's clan was involved in the battle between the Bone-Gripping Sons. His clan was razed overnight.
He escaped and came to join me.
It is very old, as old as me.
It was also my king's bodyguard. Unlike me, it was only a reserve hunting guard at that time, but it guessed that I was given a mission by the king, and its brain has always been very useful.
I should have killed it.
But in the end I couldn't do anything to my brother. He asked for my help and told me that he could shoulder the heavy responsibility given by the king together with me.
It was dying and begging for life.
After making a difficult decision, I knocked it unconscious, took it to the Holy Land, gave it the same longevity enhancement as me, and then threw it out.
I gave it the help it needed.
The price is that it is not allowed to approach the Broken Tooth territory again, otherwise I will personally kill it with the force left by my king. Facts have proved that it has kept its promise."
"Wait! A jackal who lives as long as you?"
Nanak exclaimed:
"Are you talking about Old Singer, the chief of the Whiptail Clan? Our Black Eyes Clan is a vassal of the Whiptail Clan. I have heard the legend of Old Singer from my father.
It is said that it claimed to have been blessed by the King of Bone Grinders, allowing it to resist death. It also used this to gain the first followers of the Whiptail Clan, and in the following decades, it worked hard to finally make the Whiptail Clan one of the top five.
One of the clans.”
"Yes, it's Singer."
Old Senke sighed and said:
"I don't know if I was right to help them in the first place, but the Broken Tooth Clan has been able to stay in this remote and remote area for decades without secret assistance from the Whiptail Clan. It secretly sends a batch of supplies every year to help us persevere.
But don't think that old Singer is as loyal as I am.
I'm familiar with my brother, it's just waiting!
It is waiting for me to die so that it can legitimately snatch this sacred responsibility. It is also coveting the king's treasure house. Master Philip admired Singer very much at the time, but he commented that Singer was a cunning guy.
It's a pity that it's hard to achieve great things if you work hard."
"But now is the time!"
Murphy and Hogg looked at each other. The wise wolf understood the meaning of Master Murphy, and whispered to Old Senk:
"Old Singer received a gift from Lord Philip's treasury, and now is the time for him to repay this gift. The Whiptail Clan does not need to participate in the war against the Lord of the Hunt, but they must remain intact during this black disaster.
