The battleship of the Alliance of Gods flew aimlessly in space. Through the porthole, the Paradise Star in the distance was only as big as a grain of rice.
After a fierce battle with the Holy See, and being 'accidentally damaged' by a high-speed missile launched by someone unknown whether it was the Earth Federation Army or the Roman Army, there was only one battleship left in the Alliance of Gods. Fortunately, Bobibi and other leaders were safe.
Nothing happened, it's just that a few people were seriously injured and are still lying in the medical cabin trying to survive.
In the spacious command cabin, Bobibi and several companions of similar status sat around the command podium with sad faces. This expedition did not gain any benefits at all, but instead lost money. I can’t imagine what will happen after returning to Earth.
Punishment. Especially those who are still lying in the medical cabin. We don’t know whether they will survive in the end. Some of them are disciples and nephews of big figures in the Alliance of Gods. If something happens to them, they will be responsible.
You must carry it yourself.
Sighing, Bobibi twisted his fingers fiercely and cursed: "Those damn magicians, why are they so lucky to find a galaxy with thirteen stars?"
Bobibi's eyes were so jealous that there were thirteen habitable planets, and the Holy See was developed this time! According to the relevant laws of the Federation, the Holy See can have the full development rights of at least one planet. With the Holy See's potential power at the top of the Federation,
It is not impossible for them to obtain the development rights for two or three planets.
"The strength of these magic sticks will soon exceed ours!" Bobibi banged the podium hard.
No one here said anything, but you looked at me, and I looked at you in a daze. With the development rights of a planet, plus the affiliated mineral stars in nearby galaxies, they can think of the future development plan of the Holy See with their buttocks - secret
Make warships, make bigger and more warships! The three major forces of the Asian Taoist Alliance, the Alliance of Gods and the Holy See are all the same. They all control a secret fleet. The combined combat power of the three fleets even exceeds the federal military.
of space fleet.
Bobibi put his hands on the podium, weakly holding his chin.
"Everyone, think about it, what will we do when we go back? There is no achievement at all, but we have lost so many battleships and manpower. I don't want to go back and be cursed by the temple elders for a thousand years!"
Everyone trembled. There are strict prohibitions within the Alliance of Gods, and there are extremely terrible punishments for members who do not do things well. When they go back this time, what awaits them will definitely not be flowers and wine. Having their souls extracted like Bobibi
Finally, surviving countless curses for a thousand years was a relatively easy punishment in comparison.
The radar soldier in the command module suddenly screamed: "There is a violent energy reaction ahead! Oh my God!"
Everyone turned to look at the porthole in front of the bridge. Right in front of the bow, the space was distorting and fluctuating strangely. Huge energy rays roared in, and various electronic pipelines in the battleship exploded with dense electricity.
Spark, the main control superbrain issued the most urgent warning to abandon the ship, and started the countdown to the destruction of the battleship.
"Abandon the ship, abandon the ship immediately...this ship will disintegrate in thirty seconds!"
"Twenty-five!"
"twenty!"
"fifteen!"
The super brain read out the time limit for the destruction of the battleship in a strict manner. Bobibi and others were already frightened. The change of time and space happened so quickly that they had no time to react. Everyone stared blankly at the violently twisting space in front of them, their bodies stiff and they could not move at all.
No.
"Ten...nine...eight...seven..." Superintelligence counted down slowly. Seventy percent of the armor plates outside the ship began to melt, and a large number of cracks were exposed on the portholes directly in front of the bridge.
Just when the battleship was about to lose its support and finally disintegrate, the mutated space suddenly became quiet, and a dark jumping port appeared in the void less than ten kilometers ahead. Followed by nearly a hundred tall werewolves, twenty
Several bats with scarlet runes on their wings, seven or eight people tightly wrapped in cloaks, and a large group of guys in weird and weird costumes spurted out from the jumping hole.
It "squirted" out, as if someone kicked them hard in the butt. These guys somersaulted into the battleship, causing the battleship to float hundreds of kilometers backward.
A dazzling light erupted from the center of the jumping port and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.
These werewolves who were more than five meters tall, large bats with a wingspan of at least seven or eight meters, and people covered in thick black mist were suspended in space. They muttered and gestured for a while, turned around, and pounced on Zhu.
On the battleship of the Alliance of Gods, two werewolves familiarly tore off a piece of the battleship's hatch, and the group of people quickly slipped into the battleship. Finally, the werewolf filled the hatch again responsibly and wiped it carefully.
Flatten the gap in the hatch.
Bobibi and others watched all this through the battleship's monitor. Several werewolves present were trembling with fear. The strength of those werewolves was so strong that it was shocking. The hatch of the battleship was two meters thick.
It is made of the strongest alloy of the Earth Federation. If these little werewolves from the Alliance of Gods spend days and nights of hard work, they can barely open such a hatch. But like these two werewolves, they can just pull and dig.
Made a big hole in the hatch?
This group of strange-looking people broke into the battleship, and the disciples of the Alliance of Gods were beaten to pieces along the way. All their attacks had no effect on these people, but those werewolves just waved their fists lightly, at least
It can knock away more than ten or twenty people. A group of people rushed to the command cabin with overwhelming force. A werewolf about eight meters tall kicked away the trembling disciples of the Alliance of Gods standing at the door, and sat down in the command cabin.
On the highest command podium of the cabin.
The werewolf twisted his butt. Compared to his huge body, the podium was a little short, and it was not very comfortable for him to sit on.
After coughing, the werewolf roared loudly.
Most of the disciples of the Alliance of Gods in the command cabin were dumbfounded. Only Bobibi, a few other mages in black robes, and two vampires' eyes suddenly lit up. They understood what the werewolf said. This was the words of the gods.
The 'Language of the Gods' that has been secretly circulated within the alliance since ancient times. For those two vampires, the language in which the werewolves roared was the 'Language of the First God' used by their most noble thirteen clans.
The meaning of this werewolf's roar is: "You are our slaves now, bring up the good wine and meat... Well, there are a hundred and eighty beautiful girls to make the uncle happy!"
Bobibi walked forward cautiously. He stammered and asked loudly in the unfamiliar 'language of the gods': "Your Excellency, where are you from?"
The werewolf slapped himself on the forehead, making a loud noise like the roar of a heavy cannon. He scratched his face with his sharp claws and asked in surprise: "Oops? Strange, how can you little bugs use our language? Hey,
Interesting, interesting, I thought I wouldn’t be able to communicate with you!”
Several werewolves squeezed into the command cabin. When they heard the werewolf's words, they looked up to the sky and howled at the same time. The long hair on the werewolf's body slowly retracted into the body, and its body twisted and twitched rapidly. In the blink of an eye, several of them were close to each other in height.
A three-meter strong man appeared in front of everyone. The leading werewolf was particularly strong. His dark green eyes swept across the people in the command cabin, and he suddenly shouted in surprise: "Hey, bat, come here! Yours are here.
Clan!"
Two huge bats slowly squeezed into the command cabin, and a cloud of black mist rose from under their feet. After the black smoke, two well-dressed handsome men appeared in front of everyone. The two heads were always raised at a thirty-degree angle.
The man with a skyward posture glanced at the two vampires in the command cabin with the corner of his eye. One of them asked disdainfully: "Tell me your clan and bloodline!"
The two men exuded the purest blood aura. The two vampires from the Alliance of Gods sensed this aura and knelt on the ground with their bones weak. They stammered and used the power of the First God.
The newspaper reported the name of his clan and the origin of his bloodline.
"Uh!" Obviously, the two men were a little surprised. They frowned and thought for a while, and then one of them said to himself hesitantly: "The Mokawi family? It seems that among our family's neighbors,
There is such a small family in the territory of that greedy old pervert. However, their family is too weak. Well, if I hadn't had an in-depth and unreserved communication with a beautiful lady from their family,
I couldn't remember this small family for several nights."
The werewolf who led the team scratched his head, and he slowly shrunk into a human form, staring fiercely at the werewolves of the Alliance of Gods in the command cabin: "I am the ancient and noble silver wolf.
Ganglu, the ninety-third prince of the clan, you seem to have the aura of our clan, please tell me your surname and origin of your bloodline!"
A ferocious, ruthless, aloof and majestic aura spread from Gangolo's body. This aura unique to high-level werewolves made several young werewolves in the command cabin lie on the ground with their muscles and bones soft. They trembled and reported.
Regarding his family's surname and his own bloodline, Gangluru snorted dissatisfiedly: "Hell, the descendants of a weak family are still the weakest white wolves, descendants of the gray wolf clan. Well, at least your bloodline is still there.
You are considered pure and you are one of our tribesmen!”
Several figures wearing black robes and wrapped in thick black mist floated into the command cabin. As soon as they entered, Bobibi and the other dark mages sensed an extremely familiar atmosphere. Facing this, they were at a higher level.
With an aura that was far superior to his own by millions of times, Bobibi and the others knelt on the ground respectfully using the etiquette of worshiping gods in major temples.
A man shrouded in black mist chuckled: "It's interesting, this is God's arrangement, isn't it? We just met the little guy who is related to us after we were exiled. It seems that we don't have to
It only takes a few lifetimes to integrate well into this world."
Two handsome men with purple thunder and lightning all over their bodies and dark blue skin strode into the command cabin. One of them smiled with satisfaction: "That's right, there was a group of guides when we just arrived here. There is nothing like this."
There are better things. Little guys, how is your power here?"
Gangluo asked more carefully: "How many people are you here? How many people are there in the noble werewolf tribe? How many people are there in the cunning vampire tribe? How many insidious black mages are there? How many of these damn Djinni guys are there?
Hey, how much money can you control? How many beautiful women can you find for us? Is there any good wine? Is there any delicious meat?"
Bobibi and others did not dare to neglect. They reported to these people all the information about the forces and personnel of the Alliance of Gods. Dark mages are the most educated group of people in the Alliance of Gods, and their biggest hobby is
Just by studying various classics handed down from the temple, they vaguely guessed the origins of these people - these people are the ancestors of their alliance of gods!
Ganglu and others listened to Bobibi's report with great dissatisfaction, shaking their heads to complain or nodding in admiration from time to time.
"What the hell, 50 billion people? How come there are so many people? Most of them live on one planet? Didn't they eat up all that planet?"
"What? You still share the dominance of this small planet with two other forces? You really let us down!"
"However, there are many stunningly beautiful women? Can they be seduced easily? Well, we still prefer to use violence!"
"Are there many beautiful virgins with sweet blood? Oh, it looks like this penal colony is not bad."
"Is there good wine? There are many different kinds of good wine? Oh, I think those old immortals who exiled us made a big mistake by bringing us here! Well, this star field is not as legendary as it is.
It’s scary, how can there be so many fierce and powerful men?”
When Bobibi finished his report, Ganglu and the others laughed with satisfaction.
Great, more than 50 billion weak humans, weak humans with advanced civilization, this is a hot land waiting for them to conquer. In this place, no matter how they abuse it, they will not be punished by the elders of the various races.
Right? After conquering these more than 50 billion people, conquering the Earth, Mars, Paradise Star and the thirteen newly discovered planets, according to the reproduction rate of the people on earth, it won’t be long before they can multiply to hundreds of billions of people, right?
Gangluo said enthusiastically: "Seize the right to rule here, let humans multiply as soon as possible, and then we can build a powerful kingdom!"
The two vampires elegantly expressed their agreement with this plan. They felt that it was so satisfying to be able to do whatever they wanted here unscrupulously. It was as if the two brothers were just having sex with the only daughter of a certain great lord.
It is too much to be exiled to this hellish place by the elders for semi-forced in-depth and unreserved communication! This is not the legendary hell, but the real paradise!
Think about it, the forces established by these weak little guys in front of you can become one of the three major forces. So with their strength, it shouldn't be too easy to conquer this star field!
Rubbing his hands together excitedly, Gangluo laughed and said: "Then, let's start from the Earth! Well, it just so happens that we need a little time to unlock the seals placed on us by those damn executioners...wait for us
After regaining all our strength, we will begin to conquer this star field!"
Everyone in the command cabin cheered, especially Bobibi and the others. The excitement of surviving the disaster made them all dance.
Having brought back hundreds of great figures at the level of the ancestors of the Alliance of Gods, what other reward could compare to this achievement?