Chapter 1857: Keep warm
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"Success is never casual."
After killing the Governor of the Silas tribe, the governor of the Sinking Banshee tribe after leaving, stood in the dark starry sky, staring at the stars here, clenching his fists tightly.
Success will never be smooth sailing, and the whole process is full of sadness.
Like the current self, in order to sink into the Banshee Race's survival, gritted his teeth and worked hard to win over the Hundred Clan and form the Hundred Clan Alliance. In this process, the Governor of the Banshee Race knew how much he had suffered, but outsiders would not know.
It can be said with certainty that the road ahead will be very difficult.
Killing the Silas Governor, it does not regret at all.
The history of the Sinking Banshee Clan is a history book full of despair and struggle. It records all the blood and sweat of the Sinking Banshee Race. After finally getting pity from God, becoming the Chosen Clan, and then standing on the top of countless races, how could it let this situation be destroyed in its own hands?
Sinking into the Banshee clan will not repeat history, and will no longer be the plaything of other clan.
"The Silas tribe is just killing chickens and respecting monkeys, so that some races know that the Banshee Clan Sinking is not allowed to be squeezed by others." The Governor of the Banshee Clan Sinking calmed himself down, thinking about the way forward. .
Killing the Silas Governor, think about it, the advantages outweigh the disadvantages.
It happens to be able to establish a strong position of the Sinking Banshee Race. The alliance is not the Sinking Banshee clan seeking them, but is mutually beneficial. If you don't want to be destroyed by humans, you must make a choice. Moreover, there are still a hundred places, and if you miss it, there will be no chance.
This Hundred Races Alliance is composed of the strongest races besides the Humans, Bonewing Tribes and Metal Tribes, and can also be said to be the strongest alliance.
Missed it, even if the following races are launched again, it is impossible for the Hundred Races Alliance to be as strong.
Five thousand races, 100 races selected, this kind of position is actually scarce, and most of the races want to squeeze their heads into it.
After thinking about this, the Governor of the Sinking Banshee Clan calmed down, and then showed a smile that was all over the country, because the current advantage was actually in his own hands. There are not many idiots like the Silas tribe, there are many races that can be understood.
"Human, I see how you can prevent the birth and rise of the Hundred Races Alliance." The Governor of the Sinking Banshee Race smiled.
Humans, in fact, are too similar to the Sinking Banshee tribe, especially the human females, they can be confused with the Sinking Banshee tribe.
In the hearts of the Governor of the Sinking Banshee Race, humans will definitely have possessiveness.
Therefore, instinctively, the Governor of the Sinking Banshee Race hates humans, and he has drawn humans among the enemies from his bones.
After the Governor of the Sinking Banshee Clan calmed down his mentality, he restored its majestic temperament, and in every move, like the mother of the country, there is a kind of maternal aura of the world. This adds to its temperament and makes it more attractive.
Throughout human history, it may be difficult to find one person better than it.
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The water elf is a foodie who can't feed enough. Lu Chuan is already like a cow, exhausted, desperately compressing the star field, but it is still not enough.
The speed of replenishment is not slow, but it can't stand up to a large amount.
It took half a year to finally get a burp of the water elves, a star beast.
"Sister, it's not easy..."
Lu Chuan almost felt tired and paralyzed. Although he used cosmic energy, he had to devote himself wholeheartedly to the transfer. It is a lie to say that you are not tired again and again. Fortunately, Lu Chuan still carried it.
Once the water elves were fed again, Lu Chuan suddenly felt full of security.
but……
Feeding is the beginning. There are still many things to come, but now is just the beginning.
At exactly this time, Victoria's communications started, and then automatically formed a holographic projection in front of Lu Chuan. Victoria only participated in the absurd behavior of Lu Chuan and his wives a few times, most of the time she was not available.
Lu Chuan is positioned as the heir to her, so Victoria is responsible for a lot of work, focusing on the competitive planet.
"Wife, what's the matter?" Lu Chuan said.
Victoria showed a smile and cast a blank look at Lu Chuan, and said with a serious face: "I just received a bad news. It's best if you can come back."
Lu Chuan nodded. Victoria usually doesn't find herself out of private. When she finds herself, something big must have happened. If it is a trivial matter, she can handle it completely, and the things she can't handle are not simple.
At the moment, Lu Chuan didn't ask what it was, he just hung up the communication and returned with the water spirit.
After the points were judged, Lu Chuan took a look at the leaderboard, and then compared the racial changes on it.
Lu Chuan's eyes naturally fell on the fallen Banshee Clan.
The last time I let it escape, he even concealed the competitive planet, and I don't know what method they used to take the competitive planet away. This method is really okay. If necessary, make a big move. If you change someone, you will be crazy.
Imagine, after finally finding the opponent's competitive planet, only to prepare to do it, but disappeared.
This kind of feeling is definitely a fight against the dog.
"I have time next day, and I really want to catch a few of the banshee clan inspectors and ask them carefully." Lu Chuan pondered.
Then, Lu Chuan suddenly realized that he knew very little about the Sinking Banshee Clan. First of all, he had never met the opponent on this Judgment Planet, and he didn't know what the opponent was like. Can you know that the Sinking Banshee Race seems to be all beautiful women?
What made Lu Chuan think of was the daughter country in Journey to the West. Wouldn't this fallen banshee clan be the daughter clan?
The Baxing tribe and the Storm tribe were obliterated, and the Sinking Banshee tribe became the fourth, second only to the Metal tribe.
And the following rankings are all new faces, many of which are races outside the previous top ten. Lu Chuan pays little attention to them. This is not to blame Lu Chuan, the main reason is that the levels have already been opened, and even if they counterattack, it will be difficult for them to instigate human status.
As long as he stares at the top ten race changes, Lu Chuan can stabilize the Diaoyutai.
After comparing, after getting the data he wanted, Lu Chuan glanced lightly at the dozen or so race governors in the surrounding area. Their eyes were filled with fear and an inexplicable luster.
The races were wiped out by the seemingly weak human governor in front of them. Thinking about it, it makes people feel a sense of suffocation. This is genocide, and the real chickens and dogs are not left. It is even more unacceptable than killing the governor.
The evil name of mankind is now fully established.
Lu Chuan could feel their fear of themselves. It was inevitable. Lu Chuan didn't care. In their eyes, they disappeared on the Judgment Star.
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Human sports planet.
When Lu Chuan returned, Victoria was already waiting.
In the castle, Lu Chuan sat down.
Victoria said: "The Governor, just received bad news. The Governor of the Sinking Banshee Race is working to build an alliance of a hundred races, and now it has a certain scale."
The voice of the Governor means that Victoria has entered a state of work.
At work, there are no husbands and wives, but only subordinates. In the face of major human events, both Lu Chuan and Victoria were very clear. This is also the reason why other inspectors and inspectors are convinced of Victoria.
Lu Chuan frowned, the Alliance of Hundred Races...just listening to this would know what the other party's idea was.
In conclusion, this is really not good news.
It seems that the deaths of the Bastar tribe and the Storm tribe have brought tremendous pressure to the fallen Banshee tribe, and that's why the Hundred Clan Alliance was born. The other is that the terror he brought to other races was also the reason for the formation of this Hundred Races alliance.
However, there is no way to change these.
Human beings need to establish their own advantages, and they must use other races to attack. If more races are killed, they will naturally become the object of fear of other races. When someone stands up and the barrel breaks the fear, they will turn the fear into motivation and get warm.
In fact, Lu Chuan had a hunch for this.
The formation of the Hundred Races Alliance is only a manifestation of the intensified situation.
From the moment the Governor of the Sinking Banshee Race flees with the competitive planet, Lu Chuan has already understood that this aggravated situation has already arrived. Each of the following races will not give up struggling, and will definitely fight against the beast.
In this way, the next situation will be very tense and dangerous.
"Victoria, you have to remember that no matter how the enemy changes, as long as we can continue to grow stronger and continue to suppress them, we don't have to worry about their changes."
Lu Chuan said solemnly: "Hua Xia has an old saying that you need to harden yourself when you strike iron."
Victoria nodded and said, "Supervisor, I know what to do."
"To strengthen the transformation of the Chosen, we need a larger number of inspectors. At the same time, the feeding plan continues to advance, and we can be bold. Now is the critical moment. If we can maintain our advantage, humans will inevitably have the last laugh." Lu Chuan said. Tao.
The number of human inspectors is now breaking through 400 million. This data is too slow.
Think about it, even the number of inspectors of the Bone Wing tribe has reached 600 million, and the number of metal tribes is close to 700 million...In contrast, the number of inspectors of human beings is seriously behind. Human beings can have the current achievements, it is entirely Lu Chuan alone.
After such a long lapse, there have been many talents who can be transformed into inspectors.
The first thing Lu Chuan did was to gather them and then promote them to become the Chosen One. The number is not very large, but there are also around 20 million. With them, the number of human inspectors has finally exceeded the number of 400 million.
The human potential is actually huge, otherwise it would not be possible to surpass other races for tens of thousands of years in a short period of time.
In the face of the same time, human speed is too abnormal.
It is a pity that the time for human beings to become the Chosen Clan is too short, which has caused the disadvantage of human beings now.
Promoting the inspectors, resurrecting the inspectors, Lu Chuan is now doing his best to do the work for the number of human inspectors. In addition, Lu Chuan personally went to the ninth-level space strategy department and re-optimized the strategy.
Being in the position of Lu Chuan, Lu Chuan's mastery of the laws of this world, his knowledge of countless zombies, his knowledge of ninth-level space, and Lu Chuan's optimized strategy have reached the point where there is no more potential to dig, no room for improvement. Up.
However, a small optimization will still greatly improve the conversion of the Chosen.
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