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Chapter 611 Conjecture of the Origin of Human Beings Michael Awakens

Paying attention to the desperate roar of the last Locust God before his death, Muria cut off its head, and the Hell Demon Myers on the side also grinned and pulled out its soul, and then used its talent

Ability to condense it into a sparkling soul crystal.

"Go and surrender!" Muria looked at the Locust Legion below that had experienced three years of war. They had just witnessed the entire process of this shocking change. Their supreme ruler turned into a super giant beast. Their commander-in-chief

They were killed on the spot, and all the legends of the locusts whom they regarded as gods perished.

Panic, confusion, despair, fear...all kinds of negative emotions hang over the hearts of tens of millions of locust people.

"Kill all those who are unwilling to surrender!" Muria issued a seemingly ruthless order. This is what a ruler should do. The future exploitation of the world's resources must be the dragons under his command.

Or giants, or even humans with lower strength can take charge of supervision, leaving locusts who hate him. This is the greatest irresponsibility for his followers.

His kindness and kindness should be towards the giants who fight for him and his followers who will devote their lives to him, not these giant humanoid bugs from another world.

They look so pitiful just because they are weak and defeated. When they are strong and dominate the seven small worlds around them, they are so arrogant and treat intelligent creatures as livestock.

Of course, we can't say that they did something wrong. This is their right as the victors. It's just the jungle of the jungle. But they treat the surrounding intelligent races like this, so don't resent Muria now for demoting all of them into a slave race.

Let them mine and refine gold.

This is something they have done to other races in the past, and now Muria just wants them to receive the same treatment. It is fair, at least Muria feels that is the case.

"Obey!" The ancient green dragon and the hell demon Miles directly accepted the order. This is what they are best at and what they like to do most. In the main world of Muria, they are firmly not allowed to release their nature and kill wantonly.

As a result, a massacre broke out in the Soros Locust World. Steel warships cruised around the world, five-color dragons hovered in the sky, and various giants walked among the Locust cities with their pets.

Follow Muria's orders and kill anyone who disobeys.

From the day when Muria's giant army begins to clean up the world, the civilization of the locusts can come to an end. They will lose the inheritance of knowledge, because Muria will strip everything away and then put it into Sinap as their own collection.

In Si's library.

However, although the locust race has lost its racial heritage, it has the opportunity to continue, as the Murianu tribe, because of the needs of Muria, or Sinapus.

When they began to accept the eight worlds, the fatal weakness of Muria's legion was exposed. Their number was too small. Counting all the intelligent beasts, they were only just over a million.

This number is not bad for a kingdom, but it is nothing for the world. Therefore, Muria can only recruit those intelligent races oppressed by the locust clan as its own servant races to assist

manage.

But even so, it is not enough, because not every world among the seven worlds around Soros's world has given birth to intelligent races, and some are still in the primitive wilderness era. What's more, the locust civilization is in the process of conquest.

Among them, native creatures were massacred, and there were really not many intelligent creatures that could respond to Muria's call.

There are not even enough management personnel, let alone reclamation personnel to mine resources, so it is imperative to turn the locust tribe into a mining slave tribe.

The growth of a powerful creature, a force, or even a race is at the expense of oppressing the surrounding environment, creatures, and race, because resources are limited. The more you have, the less others will naturally have. This is a matter of course.

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"It seems that we need to encourage the birth of Sinapus. We also need to consider the requisition of humans." Sitting in the re-established palace of the God King, Muria sighed. He had already deeply felt the impact of the shortage of manpower.

Come trouble.

Therefore, Muria had the idea of ​​​​activating humans and forming a legion to serve him. After all, the giants under his command did not really need to count on too much in a short period of time.

Among all races that are particularly fertile, humans are at the top in terms of potential. Low-level monster races such as kobolds and goblins are indeed more fertile than humans, but what's the use? Even Muria feels they are not qualified to be used as cannon fodder.

After the human body is initially developed and perfected, a race that can be in heat all year round is very good. With the support of sufficient resources, it can have a huge base in a short time, and then based on this, it can be screened out

A good enough individual to form a void army with support for him.

"Human beings feel like they exist for war. Although their lifespan is short, some outstanding individuals can achieve extremely high levels of power in a short period of time.

And even if there is a mass death for some reason, as long as a small number of people survive, their fertility will be able to recover in a very short period of time.

In addition, the human race seems to be able to carry the blood of any powerful creature, a feature that other races do not have."

Muria was lost in thought. She had never thought of it before, but now that she thought deeply, she was able to discover some extremely horrifying details. "The human race is so abnormal. Through special means, they even lost the blood of Titans."

Can be carried.

If a powerful race is on the verge of extinction, then humans can develop a large number of Asians, then select the best individuals among them, and finally transform them into pure blood, so that the crisis of genocide can be directly eliminated.

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Vampires can transform humans into their own race, and the same goes for werewolves. Some powerful dragon-vein warlocks can continuously purify their blood. After reaching the limit, they are no different from giant dragons.

Such a race, no matter how it seems, was created artificially, and naturally bred, how could it be possible to give birth to this kind of species that is like a spare tire?"

One kind of speculation after another appeared in Muria's mind, but Muria quickly shook her head and suppressed her speculations in her heart, "These things have nothing to do with me. I just need to use humans to carry any living thing."

Characteristics of bloodline.

I can transform the humans in Xinapus, implant them with dragon veins, or giant blood, and form a large-scale dragon-born army and a half-giant army, which can meet my needs in a short time. Let those humans exchange their military exploits for this

Take a chance! No one will value something you get for free."

While thinking about it, Muria figured out how to develop the next step. The only thing he was worried about now was when he would return to Sinapus to implement his idea.

"How long will it take to complete the construction of the hyperspace hub?" Muria looked at Gladys aside and asked the imperial princess who was more experienced than him.

"It will take about three years!" Gladys gave a number that made Muria's head feel a little painful.

"I have transferred all the cloud giant spellcasters to build this hyperspace hub, why does it still take so long?" Muria felt a little depressed.

According to the process of the expedition to another world described by Gladys, the most time-consuming part of conquering another world is the time spent on the way to the other world, and then the war time to conquer the other world.

After the world is conquered, returning to Erathia is the least expensive process. It is enough to build a hyperspace hub and forcibly create a space-time gap that can connect Erathia. With the materials ready, it usually takes one month to half a year.

The waiting time is really short.

"You still lack a legendary mage to preside over the construction of the construction hub! Your Highness Muria!" Gladys explained helplessly. Generally, the Void War Legion will have at least one legendary mage, but all members like Muria

Close combat, almost none.

"There is still a shortage of people! I can barely be regarded as a mage! Maybe?" Muria touched his chin and said with some uncertainty. In terms of mental power and communication elements, Muria was very sure that he was no better than the real one.

The legendary mage is poor, as for other aspects, he doesn't even have a real legendary spell.

"If His Highness has the ability and wants to go back as soon as possible, then participate in the construction process of the space-time hub!"

"I know!" Muria rubbed her nose. She was a half-assed legendary mage. That was also a mage...

And when Muria gritted his teeth and did something he had never tried before, in the boundless heaven, in a city in the clouds that was no different from the suspended continent, a thick beam of light rose into the sky, and the crimson blazing sky...

Surrounded by fire, it is filled with a sense of brilliant majesty.

When this pillar of light rose into the sky, the angels who were engaged in various activities such as fighting, playing, reading, talking, etc. on the cloud city stopped their activities, looked up at this pillar of light, and then one after another

One kneeled down on one knee and offered the voice of praise shared by millions of angels.

"It's too early!" Just as the city in the clouds was enveloped in the praises of the angels, a heroic eight-winged blazing god looked up at the pillar of light in the sky.

"Ilvester, is there anything wrong? I can't feel anything wrong with Micah's breath."

"She woke up too early. She only slept for five years. Her acquisition of divinity was more than that. According to my grandfather's prediction, she should have been sleeping for about twenty years.

And now she has just crossed the barrier of legend and forced herself to wake up. My sister, is she so impatient? Can’t even wait for just fifteen years? "


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