The Wan Ting River is close to the Bariskell Bridge on the side of the High Forest.
This is the place where the battle that made Cyric famous during the Year of Turbulence took place, and it is also where he used the god-killing sword transformed from the god of thieves Mask to kill the god of murder Baal.
It is precisely because of this that the originally clear river water left from the upper reaches becomes black, turbid, and exudes a disgusting smell from here on. It only becomes slightly lighter when it goes south through the tidal flat near Troll's Claw.
, showing a brown-red color like dried blood.
The locals affectionately call it "the water of Baal".
Although the river water is no longer poisonous as long as it is some distance away from Baliskell Bridge, it will still cause a curse that lasts for a day to the drinker.
Some mages and scholars believe that this phenomenon may mean that after the saint of Baal was killed, part of his evil and filthy divinity and power was left in the river forever, which is why this terrible scene occurred.
However, some mages and scholars believe that the polluted river water is simply a side effect of the divine blood blending into the river water.
Otherwise, if there is divine power and divinity, a mortal would be instantly wiped out in ashes as long as he takes a sip.
In short, there are different opinions on the strange water flow of the Wanning River near Barry Scale Bridge, but no one has conclusive evidence to prove their speculation.
What’s even more outrageous is that some people who worship Baal as the god of fertility even believe that this polluted river water has aphrodisiac properties.
I was wearing slightly worn armor, and my eyes were covered with white cloth strips. There was no palm on my left arm, only the wrist was wrapped with the same white bandage, and there was a very dark and dazzling halo under my forehead.
It exudes a weak light of perfection.
Just like that, with the return of Faerun, the decisive battle for the Blood Throne finally began and entered the forefront of the countdown.
Because absolute order itself means absolute class solidification, in that aspect the ugly new world is the most perfect, just like the mechanical world.
Shuer picked it up and asked casually.
"Haha, why, does he think it's weird?
The dumping of various cheap goods has almost completely destroyed its large domestic handicraft workshops, and social conflicts caused by unemployment and poverty have emerged one after another.
Regarding death, the legendary monk with hesitant will was not afraid at all.
You have to deny that the diversion of attention is really well done.
I hope the empire he built will turn into that in the end."
Hearing that sentence, Shure immediately laughed bitterly: "Hahahaha! You know that Soth will be disappointing. In that case, you guys come and make a bad plan to bring peace to Ghost City and Tai.
A little surprise for Skel Tambar..."
But the protagonist's mother has long been accustomed to the idea that you are for everyone and everyone is for you, and she has never agreed to any woman who wants to have a relationship with her.
I picked it up and flipped through the outside content, feeling with my heart the fantasy world described in words, and the protagonist's unprecedented evaluation of the new world of Wu Jian - "a group of walking dead without souls".
Bad Bantian smiled bitterly and sighed: "It's really an excellent work.
What's even more uninteresting is that he doesn't actually suppress evil and justice, but encourages your paladins and priests to teach people to be good.
You are a dictator and a tyrant, and that has never changed."
After all, after spending so many years in the shadow plane, many residents of the floating city, especially arcane and divine spellcasters, have long since transformed themselves into semi-shadow creatures to extend their lifespan.
Especially these desert nomads whizzing past above, do not have any wisdom and pride that the Nessovo remnants do not have, they are fighting each other like savages, robbing extremely scarce water sources and oases, without any notice.
When you reach the top of your head, you will know that a huge city has appeared.
Don't forget, what is recorded in the first line of the Empire's Minimum Code is not that as the emperor, you have the power to override all laws, to delete any laws without feeling, to pardon even the most minor crimes.
Prisoner.
What does it mean for hundreds of thousands to millions of troops who have been trained without sense in Qulan Xiaolu?
I just want to implement some of my own ideas and concepts.
And you have no idea that as described in the book, whether there are worries about food and clothing, worries or burdens, everyone's desires and slow happiness can be satisfied in a cheap and slow way."
But it would be too boring if I, along with the other two members of the Eight Holy Alliance, jumped from lawful evil to neutral evil."
Looking at the lakes and basins above that were almost completely dry, Teskel Tambar didn't even say a word of nonsense and directly gave an order to the mage group in the City of Shadows.
No matter how dim the light is, it will be absorbed by the thick white fog that surrounds it, and there is no way it can penetrate and illuminate the buildings of the floating city.
But similarly, we have never experienced any happiness, nor have we tempered ourselves in suffering, and our hearts and souls are so indifferent.
And those nomads with no sense of mind and well-developed limbs are not the most perfect candidates for recruitment.
The ugly new world?
The latter two classes will also be instilled with a small amount of subtle education in infancy, making us think that we are inherently inferior to others, and that we are born to manage and direct the other two people who are higher than ourselves.
Obviously, although my eyes were completely blinded and there was nothing outside the eye sockets above the cloth strip, just two white holes, it did not affect my vision.
With that said, Faeron turned his attention to the Sun Knight Davian who was following him.
The two of them retreated toward the southeast along the road connected to the Qulanhao Bridge outside Bawai. They finally stopped when they saw the city walls of Soba, as well as the merchants who were retreating to engage in trade and the soldiers who were patrolling on horseback.
Footsteps.
At most, people living in that world, regardless of our rank or job, we are all happy and satisfied mentally.
As for Yinhun City, they only need to capture and control Ant Qian to make the entire group obey their orders.
You once read a very boring book called Wugan New World, and the stories outside illustrate this point very badly.
However, you always thought that I should choose someone like Aberdare or the other seven descendants of me as a carrier to draw strength from the water of that river and ultimately achieve my own resurrection.
My mother is a seventh-level elite born in the ugly new world, but due to an accident, she became pregnant and gave birth to me. She lived in a reservation for a long time with completely different values, ethics and morals.
"Social Experiment..."
Since the God under God has sent out his own servants of the Blazing Heaven, we have not given up the idea of continuing to intervene and intervene.
It would be okay if it were illuminated by sunlight full of weak positive energy.
There was no resistance or rebellion during the whole process, and every worker received a generous salary.
The values and ethics of the reservation are relatively close to your real world, especially when it comes to sex.
Therefore, the protagonist who grew up in such an environment of discrimination, ridicule and contempt must have weak anger in his heart.
"Teskel Tambar, is he really back?"
To be honest, you still don’t dare to doubt that it was all done by a little devil who tends to be lawful evil.
This was true in ancient times, and it is also true in modern times.
You can't help but see from below that the pure water from the water elemental plane is rapidly gushing out and spreading to seven weeks.
Perhaps it is indeed an ideal country for these mortals who have endured too little suffering and want to be freed.
A huge floating city has just left the shadow plane and is standing a thousand meters in the sky, looking down at the land that has not been completely deserted.
We sense the surrounding environment and rely on any organ.
We need to start a family, take on responsibilities, and go back to fertility and reproduction, because all of that has not yet been replaced by artificial insemination and genetic modification.
Although there is no weak magical power or convenient technology, it can still be put into daily life to bring about a leap in productivity.
Because the so-called "new world without feeling" in my mouth is actually not ugly at all. Instead, it is a terrifying world where classes are extremely solidified and everyone's destiny is determined from birth.
When the critical point is reached, all the symbols and patterns under the ground stop glowing, followed by a faint sound of water crashing like a mountain roar and a tsunami.
Because as early as when I learned about my life experience and bloodline, I made up my mind to sacrifice myself when necessary in order to prevent the world from being threatened by the evil god of murder again.
Before the construction is completed, turn around and conquer the barbarians living in the Eno Oak Desert as soldiers."
Just open the map and take a look.
"You haven't finished feeling it yet.
On the other side, in the center of the Enook Desert, which is the ruins of the former Netherover Empire in the far north.
Therefore, the other articles in the front of the code do not seem to be very fair and just, but in essence they are just tools used to implement rule.
In my opinion, we need to take a long-term approach to dealing with Abazig and Melissa. It is safe to at least separate them and defeat them one by one.
Tier took it over to his consciousness, released his divine power and read the entire book in an instant. The expression on his face immediately became very strange, and he asked with a very sure tone: "What about a world that has no awareness of his hometown?"
However, when those guys were engaged in construction, they did not realize that no one was paying close attention to our every move on the edge of the small desert in the south.
And I don’t know whether it’s really useless or it’s a psychological effect. According to the feedback from users, the effect is actually quite wrong.
If you definitely mind, can you tell him what the final purpose of everything he did was to achieve?"
What’s even more frightening is that that kind of cultivation is just genetic adjustment, and there is no domestication method in the infant period.
Because gods and mortals are the same.
Eventually, the entire U-shaped basin formed by the Scimitar Peak Mountains was filled with water, leaving only a small amount of land near the foot of the mountain for future planting and grazing purposes.
After all, the Year of Turmoil has not passed for a long time, and Io is still aware of the frequent interference of gods in mortal affairs. Does anyone dare to blatantly cause trouble at that time?
As the saying goes, the insider knows nothing but the expert knows the way.
Feilun recognized the identity of the person in an instant, and a very satisfied look appeared on his face.
He created a small, simple bureaucracy, allowing us to replace the traditional aristocrats in management and taxation;
Definitely in the future, even Tyr might not be able to do anything bad about it.
In addition, a small number of new technologies and magic have been applied to daily life, bringing unprecedented convenience and benefits to millions of civilians.
Although the noon sun at this moment is very fierce, hanging in the sky under the small desert, scorching everything under the ground.
As a prince of ghosts, from the moment I returned to the material world, my ambition ended up being a controlled expansion. I was eager to conquer less land with the recruited people and then build my own kingdom. "He is a bad, young man. Would you mind taking some time to chat with you?"
Feren agreed to come up very simply, and gave his followers a signal to go back first, then followed him in a roundabout way.
In the eyes of the outside world, the West Coast Empire can organize hundreds of thousands of people to work collectively, which can naturally organize the same or even smaller number of people into a well-disciplined army.
As for the economy, the erosion is even worse.
Are you determining whether my final decision was an impulsive choice made due to weak stimulation?
Fearon pursed his lips and replied in a slightly playful tone: "No matter what the God of Murder is planning, the empty Throne of Blood is right here.
Staring at the busy scene displayed in the crystal ball, the deceased Shure slightly raised the corners of his mouth, showing an expression of disdain, respect and ridicule.
"Father, do you need you to take people up to deal with those barbarians and capture that oasis?"
The former immediately understood and hurriedly put one hand on his chest and bowed deeply.
The only thing you need to do is not to complete your daily work, and then you can't enjoy physical and mental satisfaction, and you can't even change your partner every day without any burden.
Especially the infrastructure construction and water conservancy construction that are declining on a small scale. Except for the two weak magic countries Seer and Halua in the entire Riel continent, there is no eighth country that cannot do it.
Everyone suddenly realized that it turned out that noble lords were not necessary.
But Taiqu Lanhao Tambal said simply and indifferently: "Yes, it is a need.
Once anger, hatred, anxiety and other emotions arise, they cannot be relieved and pleasured by taking drugs.
Obviously, Phelan did not have ulterior motives when he took out the book "The Ugly New World" from the beginning.
Neighbors in the surrounding areas of the empire, especially countries like Tumis that are completely surrounded by land, have not stopped trembling for a long time, for fear of any small movement on the border, and the ruling class is like a frightened bird.
"He hates lawful evil alignment?"
"Is he crazy? These two guys are not demigods yet, and they don't have your father hiding in the dark and watching covetously."
Once we become interested in books and dim toys and crawl towards our location, we will immediately receive a severe electric shock.
Tyr stared at the direction of the city with his eyes covered with cloth, and after a full minute he turned around and asked: "Your goal is to build a prosperous and declining magic empire in that world, right?
”
As he spoke, the young arcanist finished controlling the floating city and moved south. After a while, he arrived at the far distance of the Scimitar Peak Mountain Range.
The Toqulan gods also cast their gazes over, wanting to see who could laugh first.
After all, the privileges of the nobility have not been written out of the city's code long ago.
Because I haven’t been observing the West Coast Empire for a long time, and I have even witnessed the judicial trials of that small emerging country once, and the overall functioning of society.
Qu Lan touched her chin and thought for a moment, then shook her head slowly and heavily: "I'm sorry, I might disappoint you. Do you have any opinions about the protagonist?
Even Lord Nasir doesn't have anything too bad to do against us.
These public schools and examination selection systems, which have invested huge sums of money, have given the poor at the bottom the hope of completing a class jump downwards.
It cannot even be said that the overall situation of the West Coast Empire is much worse than that of Qu Lanhao, whose main belief is the God of Justice.
The lowest ones are trained as the lowest ruling class, while the next-level ones are trained as the elite class, the third-level ones are trained as special people, and the highest-level ones are engaged in heavy manual labor and need to learn too little knowledge.
Direction training.
Each class thinks that they are happy and happy, and can get a sense of satisfaction and accomplishment from their work.
It's because the corpses before our death were not wasted, but were pulled up by the necromancy magic of the mage from the City of Shadows and became free labor.
I hope that the society described in the book Ugly New World will never irritate the God of Justice.
After saying that, Qu Lan showed off the tyrant gloves worn by the devil to show his identity.
That means that in the eyes of the residents of the reservation, the mother is a prostitute who can have sex for free.
Tyr took the initiative and extended the invitation.
"Please worry, you will show all your strength in that divine battle to prove yourself."
Immediately afterwards, the City of Shadows also descended from the sky and docked in the north of the Sea of Shadows, using barren materials to finally build the capital of the new Nessovo Empire.
Even if you ask, you will know that it is not the City of Shadows that finally returned to the material world after sufficient preparation.
Since others can do it, you just have to go on stage in person without any difficulty.
Boom!
What you have to do is not to directly trigger the final battle and attract people who have not yet peeked into the divine position to show up.
As long as you can defeat and control the opponent, you can immediately obtain a cannon fodder force of less than a thousand people.
Just as Faerun was about to teleport back to the Mage Tower after leaving Neverwinter, he suddenly saw a strong woman with a thick beard appearing out of thin air.
Wan Ting River has always been one of the most direct means of resurrection that Qu Lan can use.
So please ask him to convey a message to the seven descendants at the front for you, and let you start the farce completely behind the Blood Throne of Zuo Si Kingdom ten days ago."
"Well, now you finally know where some of his ideas and concepts come from.
Considering that the construction of the floating city he currently controls is far from complete, Shure is not taking action slowly, but intends to see what the other party wants to do.
"Yes, small division. Although the number is small, you think it should be enough to support you in fighting a war."
Or do you want to draw some inspiration from you?
Upon seeing this, the mages immediately stopped concentrating on casting spells, and blessed themselves with flying skills to fly to low altitudes.
And the lake that popped up out of thin air in the dry desert was named by Teskel Tambar himself - the Sea of Shadows.
I raised my head and asked: "Are those weapons also in the list of allocated materials?"
But the West Coast Empire uses real people.
After all, noble lords are the foundation for maintaining rule and order in that world.
In about ten minutes, half of the basin was flooded, and the original taste of the salt lake gradually became lighter. In the end, there was no salty taste at all.
Qu Lanhao frowned, obviously very anxious about that situation.
To a certain extent, the protagonist is like a seed of chaos, thrown back from the ugly new world of absolute law.
As he spoke, the lich cast a spell on the crystal.
It is difficult to tell from the obvious fluctuations of divine power under the body. It is not a fighting incarnation, but the highest level and most eye-catching special incarnation, which cannot even be captured or imprisoned by mortals.
The roaring huge waves gave us no warning or time to escape.
I am very afraid that my father Zuo Si will be completely resurrected and retreat to use the evil and filthy power in his body to affect myself.
Countless women will want to take advantage of it, or regard it as a cheap tool to vent their desires.
And you don't get the satisfaction from building, developing and prospering.
I don’t feel too concerned about the fact that the son of Zuo Si is still in that world.
Maybe the only thing is that the bad guys in Paradise Mountain don’t have any class mobility, and the angels get promoted by continuously accumulating good deeds.
You cannot understand that it is a social experiment about the development of civilization.
Tyr, the God of Justice?
Obviously, building a capital from scratch, even without the help of magic, still requires a small amount of labor.
Yada Tanchulan inquired carefully.
Those two are in conflict with each other.
To a certain extent, is that ugly new world the perfect social form that many lawful and emotionless gods are pursuing?"
Because in my opinion, I really have something in common with the God of Justice, and all subsequent cooperation was through the retreat of Ilmat, the God of Suffering.
I really want to know why the other party came to incarnate at that time.
Faerun shook his head meaningfully: "Yes, it's just us, but the son of Zuo Si who doesn't want to become a new god. You will destroy us mercilessly in that god war, and then take away
What you want."
The Formian ants, in particular, are notorious for being poor laborers. One person can be as bad as several human slave workers, even the undead who need to rest.
That means that the God of Murder has not chosen the container for his resurrection, and it is a son of Zuo Si who has never retreated from your sight."
Faerun stood there and watched the God of Justice leave, then smiled again and said: "Is that a kind of temptation?
Through genetic adjustment, people in this world have been divided into seven levels from the point of insensitivity to fertilized eggs.
The experiment under Tyr must have been successful, so we can't try to do anything to the other gods next.
Thank you for the book he gave me, and for the society outside that is very close to the ideal state of lawful evil.
So I traveled thousands of miles to come here from far away places, just to take a sip of the sewage that tasted like it would make me spit out my last night’s meal, and then go back and regain my glory...
Obviously, if Wu Gan compares that ugly new world with Heaven Mountain, he will find that the two are strikingly similar.
The spectacular scenes of various weapons being tested in the Floating City of Plantia are projected inside the crystal.
However, in terms of infrastructure construction and water conservancy construction in Sel and Halua, they mainly rely on a small group of casters, and Sel may also add countless slaves and dead creatures.
Because if I am sure that a person is lawful, I can be completely vicious, and an extremely vicious person can be completely lawful.
Outside that world, people will no longer be born, old, sick or dead, and there will be no distinction between beauty and ugliness.
Fearon smiled and nodded: "You are wrong. You told the White and Dark Lord that as long as there is no class, there will be no oppression and exploitation, and where there is no order and relationships between superiors and subordinates, there will be no tyranny. That kind of view is very boring.
Really? Because it fundamentally recognizes the existence of lawful evil."
Instantly!
Qu Lan nodded slightly: "Yes, you have never hidden your ambitions and ideas about that. Because you want to show a possibility, a social structure and rule that has never appeared in Ruier Continent.
way."
Tyr turned around and stared at the young planeswalker who was close at hand with his empty eyes covered with cloth.
The mobilization and resource allocation capabilities of terrorist organizations brought about by weak centralization can fully evade the latter.
Finally, with the cooperation that all desires and pleasures can be satisfied in a cheap way, a society with completely solidified classes and a relatively stable society was born.
Facts have proved that whether it is the earth or another world, there is basically no difference between women in this aspect.
Having said that, Feilun bent down and picked up a puddle of water in the almost completely turbid river, feeling the evil power outside that had not yet completely dissipated.
"What he means is...the place on the Wanling River Bridge where Saint Zuo Si fell, really contains the essence of Zuo Si as few people have guessed?"
Because he was not originally an extremely happy and conflicted person.
After all, it has been proven more than once in the history of the earth that only under the leadership of these politically weak people can a backward country complete reforms in a short period of time and become a weak country.
There is a way, but that is not the tragedy of being in a small country surrounded by a big country. There is no sense of danger at all.
Therefore, Yinhun City has long been prepared to break down the corresponding small-scale magic, and draw energy through the shadow magic network to create an ultra-wide barrier.
But considering the quantity and breadth of Zuo Si's seeds that year, it is almost possible to catch them all in one go.
I am a voter of Bane, the god of tyranny. I abandon the low-centralization governance concept of "I am the country" and believe that politics of the weak is the fundamental factor that promotes the country's regression and development.
And as long as there is no son of Zuo Si alive in the world, there is no possibility of the God of Murder coming back.
I am just a special mortal, a poor creature who was not a complete tragedy from birth."
You want to prove that the successful experience in your hometown cannot be replicated outside a world without magic and gods.
Now let's go to the place you selected in advance and use the power of magic to create an area where you can barely settle.
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"Yes, it is just based on your hometown as a prototype and created with fantasy on this basis.
"Yes, a social experiment.
"That's right. They're just demigods with no sense of divine power. Even if we join together, we can still pose a small threat. He said so, right?"
These tribes who originally lived there and relied on taking salt from the lakes that were about to dry up completely have not yet all died under the water.
For example, the first two lower classes will be sent to a room with various books and colorful non-sense toys when they are babies.
Maybe I have successfully resurrected in the body of my own offspring, but I have not yet returned to the Throne of Blood to regain all my power."
As long as you hide in the barrier, you don't have to worry about being harmed by the sun.
Neverwinter obviously doesn't quite understand the sudden change in attitude and strategy.
Tire saw that Tyrant Glove's body had obviously stiffened, and then asked with a frown: "So... did Bane get these latest ideas about tyranny and rule from him?" A huge wave that was less than 100 meters deep emerged directly from the center of the magic circle, and ended up flooding seven weeks.
There are countless lies, deceptions, and illusions in that world that cannot confuse a person and enable him to make accurate judgments.
Without us, these knowledgeable and ignorant civilians simply know how to organize production, build an army, and defend themselves against threats from the wilderness, alien planes, and evil forces.
That barren land has no value of being conquered and occupied again.
In your opinion, that small minority of the world is too backward.
Last second...
It cannot even be said that without these politically weak people, many countries would not have reached the low level they came here.
Although a high-level vampire can be wiped out in seconds, it is almost impossible to be severely damaged.
The lich gave an indifferent reply without any emotion.
Judging from the current situation, it seems that what you did was wrong."
When he said those words, Tier's tone revealed a weak and evil curiosity.
At most, you must be extremely wealthy in material terms, and be able to satisfy the desires and pleasure needs of a small number of people in a cheap way.
It is even less than the total population of very few areas combined.
But what cannot be assumed is that that person does not have extraordinary willpower, nor does he have the mentality to withstand all kinds of ridicule, respect and calmly face it.
Tyr keenly grasped a key word.
It's just that you used that power to interfere a lot with the entire judicial system, so no one thought it represented fairness and justice.
The pain and comfort will instantly make the baby feel happy and cry.
There is no doubt that the book "The Ugly New World" sent by Faerun instantly silenced Tyr, the God of Justice.
After all, although Melisan tried her best to travel around the seven small continents of Ruier, gathering these identified sons of Zuo Si together in small batches, and then created a tragic little massacre to collect divine power and divinity.
After saying that, a faint smile appeared on Tier's face, and the book in his hand turned into a ray of light and disappeared without a trace.
Many aristocratic families have lost their ancestors' precious qualities such as cowardice, fear, responsibility, and dedication several generations ago, and have become both selfish and self-interested, like a rotten sore hiding in the glory of Baal.
The shadow cast by the bright exterior is constantly expanding.
Let alone you, even the eight gods who died a hundred years ago have all been successfully resurrected, and there are still no sporadic fish that have slipped through the net.
You must know that Baer is not a small group of nobles who control a small amount of wealth, land and power.
But now, with the establishment of a small-scale bureaucracy and supervision system in the West Coast Empire, everyone and even gods can see another possibility.
All kinds of strange explosions, energy releases, and force field impacts suddenly aroused Shure's evil curiosity.
And that anger and the values that came from the reservation slowly produced a series of backlash before retreating into the ugly new world.
"What is that?"
I used the noise created by other sons of Qu Lan, including the Seventh Generation, to successfully attract your attention, and then secretly found a different way to create a clone of myself.
After repeated several times, the baby will subconsciously associate books, bad curiosity and happiness, and will instinctively reject learning and exploring the unknown before growing up, and eventually grow into the class range for which we are designed.<
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Moreover, compared with the primitive and backward feudal system, the parliamentary system, the governor-general system, and the huge professional bureaucracy, it is impossible to maintain the smooth operation of a larger and smaller empire.
With that said, Qu Lan raised her hand and used her power to create the book out of thin air, and handed it directly to the God of Justice.
Especially after discovering that my beloved male god is actually a bitch like my mother who will have sex with her immediately as long as no woman asks for it, I finally can no longer endure the complete explosion.
There was an expression of shock and disbelief on Neverwinter's face.
Obviously, through the ugly new world depicted in the book, I have not yet roughly understood what the ideal country that Faerun wants to build looks like.
"Hate?
It’s hard to tell from this pale, swollen and plump face. From the bottom of my heart, I look forward to the guy who has not yet degenerated into the lackey of Shar, the God of Night.
"It's a list of materials assigned to you by the Soss villain, as well as an image of actual combat testing of various weapons. As far as you know, I seem to have used another floating city to launch a war, and tested a small amount of weapons during the battle.
Weapons."
Therefore, the slave-catching team quickly launched an attack on all sides, led by several ghost princes, to capture the nomads living in the small desert.
Although some of them are undead workers and constructs, the proportion of living people is far more than 70%.
Moreover, Neverwinter City has secretly prepared a trick that can severely injure or even kill a demigod in an instant.
……
Even the beacon of humanity, which claims to be the freest and most democratic, actually got out of a small economic depression under the iron-fisted rule of politically weak people, won the Seventh World War, and laid the foundation for the world's weakest country in the future.
Basics.
You are very curious about how he sees the protagonist in his eyes.
"What is he going to do next?"
As the emperor of the empire and the founder of the trade alliance, Qu Lan was well aware of the situation in his country and neighboring countries, and immediately responded with a smile: "You actually don't have any clear purpose.
As the Lord of the Lowest City, Teskel Tanbar is standing on the top of the mage tower at the moment, staring at the barren scene of the once rich land, his eyes full of regret and anger.
In other words, I am conducting an experiment to see if I can deflect a god's camp by exerting influence.
When the lifespan is exhausted, it will die quickly without any joy.
Of course, those are all issues that Fearon is concerned about.
Before all that was done, everyone quickly and orderly retreated to the designated location to finish chanting the spell and channeling the energy in the shadow magic network.
Therefore, when we suffer devastating destruction in the saint form, we will truly die.
Even these demi-scorpions and Formian ants hiding on the sand dunes can escape.
"Of course, that's your honor."
But nothing can ever be faked. This is not visible or tangible strength.
You return to the land that belongs to Nesequlan, not for these big oases, but to restore the glory of the past.
After hearing those words, Qu Lanhao's face changed slightly, he raised his eyebrows and asked tentatively: "Does he want to declare war on us?"
However, I did not fully trust that ally, but I was not well prepared to participate in the final battle.
Just when I was thinking about going over to say hello, a lich suddenly walked back slowly from inside and held a transparent crystal in his hands.
When he said those words, Fearon had a sarcastic smile on his face.
Because less than half of the city's lower ruling class has long since rotted away from the roots.
But Yinhun City is always shrouded in white shadow and negative energy.
There are no conflicts between people at all. They uphold the spirit of everyone for you and you for everyone.
But the god of murder found another way and secretly hid a son of Qu Lan as his trump card.
At the same time, we also use the power of the church to build a judicial system of mutual checks and balances to restrict and deter the bureaucrats who hold power, and to reduce the emergence of corruption, corruption and money and power transactions as much as possible.
At this moment, I was standing on top of the Qulanhao Bridge outside Bawai, staring at the river water that was not yet almost completely turbid, and said in a slightly playful tone: "The essence of Qulan's power left outside is
Completely disappeared.
That's why, when the Plague of Baal broke out, the entire city fell almost instantly, and many areas fell into government-controlled riots, even without the leadership of the church of the God of Justice.
In the blink of an eye, under my leadership, thousands of mages left the floating city and landed below the ground.
Seeing that Faerun and Davian showed such weak confidence, Neverwinter City was naturally embarrassed. No matter what, they could only nod and agree, then turned and left.
Using the knowledge retained from the Netherover era, we quickly carved a small number of symbols and patterns related to conjuration magic around the basin.
Yes, you just think its existence is very reasonable.
It gives you a little inspiration.
Because through genetic modification technology, all humans have perfect bodies and looks that are in line with the aesthetics of the time, and they will age and almost always get sick throughout their lives.
The saints in the turbulent years are special saints, and they contain the entire divine essence of a god.
So what do you think it is?
I screamed to retain my right to choose slow happiness and left the ugly new world. I came to the beach to live a life of seclusion and poverty alone, but in the end I committed suicide in despair in front of others who understood and laughed at me."
Even so, it just proves that Heaven Mountain is still lawful enough!