Chapter 396: The secret of racial luck

　　When seeing the slogan that the orcs shouted in unison, all human hearts were shocked. Then, several elected human representatives stepped forward and performed a mage salute to Ji Long, "Sovereign, we humans are willing to obey your rule and hope you accept us." They put their posture very low, this Also to give Ji Long a step down. Although the three eighth-level powerhouses all died, they knew that at least one of the eighth-level powerhouses would soon be reborn in the Holy Land. At that time, they can naturally re-determine their relationship with the orcs.
　　Ji Long looked at several people, raised them to grab them, and floated in mid-air. "You are still counting on the guys in the Holy Land to come forward for you? You should know better than me what they are doing now! If the indisputable people are good to say, once they start the competition, how many people do you think will take care of you? ? And you see what this is!" said Ji Long appeared in the hands of shrunken shrine.
　　 "This is!" Several people clearly recognized it, this is their holy place. Although it is only a building complex, it means that the Holy Land has been completely handed over to Ji Long to take charge. Those who go to the magician to the civilians must obey Ji Long’s order or be completely excluded from the mainland civilization. In addition, there is no protection!
The fact that 　　 was in front of them, shocked them and felt a terrible chill. Those people are not just their predecessors, some are still their elders and masters! At this moment, they knew they had been abandoned. Perhaps in the eyes of those people, they are far from breaking through to the eighth-level late stage. They have long been not like them, and they all regard the mage as the highest interest.
"How is it? Do you have anything else to say now?" Ji Long said with a smile, but he had a killing intention in his eyes. Once some of them refused, then he would shoot directly and take the main All the high-level human beings have been wiped out. The remaining middle- and low-level crowds, the former has no strength to resist, and the latter will not resist as long as they meet their basic needs and let them see some hope. The inheritance of the magician in Ji Long's hands is the best hope. With this, he can be sure that after killing the high level of the magician, he can let other people sincerely submit to him.
　　 "We, surrender!" Several people said in unison after glancing at each other. They knew that once they did not agree, there was absolutely only one end, and that was death. They are not afraid of death, but no one wants to die without any doubt. Moreover, they feel that if they can live, they can still win some good conditions for human beings in some things.
Ji Long nodded with satisfaction, and said to everyone, "Now I will return to the main city of the alliance, and work hard to rebuild it into my imperial city within a week!" The city was wiped out, and then the holy land was changed back to its original size and fell on the ground and entered it. As for how they completed the construction of the imperial city outside, he didn't care.
　　 came to the core of inheritance, and consciousness entered into it. Ji Long began to absorb the information of civilization knowledge that had been passed down for many millions of years. If you change to a 7th-level strength person, you will definitely be burst into the brain by the amount of information inside.
　　 A week passed quickly, and with the cooperation of the orcs, magicians, and remaining humans, the imperial city was built around the holy land. When the time came, Ji Long appeared above the Imperial City, looked down at the Imperial City below, and nodded in satisfaction. A flashing body appeared directly on the throne. The high-level of both the orc and the magician have long been here.
As soon as Ji Long appeared, they all bowed down in unison and said, "See my emperor!" Then, the neat voice outside came in. "See my emperor!" That was the voice made by everyone together. At this moment, Ji Long felt A huge force of luck was instilled in himself. He closed his eyes and pondered for a moment, he soon understood the problem of luck.
　　 This is a civilized luck. The fire of civilization of Urdora originally carried the role of guiding civilized luck. However, the first person to choose Egul was killed by Ji Long. The fire of civilization would be hidden after the death of Egul, but it will guide the civilization luck to some suitable people, and then the civilization will begin. In a battle, until the reunification, the one who conquered other air transporters will become the new king, and the civilization and fire will appear at that time to complete its mission. But Egur entrusted the fire of civilization to Ji Long before he died.
　　 This is like a master dying, all the inheritance is left to his descendants, but the descendants also died when they came to receive the inheritance, his last wish was to entrust the inheritance to another person. Although Ji Long was not recognized by the fire of civilization, he still chose Ji Long according to Aguirre's will. However, it has also made its own approach, that is, to first separate civil luck from civilization inheritance, but it has not dispersed civil luck. If Ji Long can successfully unify all the orcs and human races, then civilized luck will naturally return to him. If not, civil luck will choose a new owner, and this person will become Ji Long’s opponent, looking for opportunities to overthrow Ji Long’s rule and recapture the fire of civilization.
　　Knowing all of this, Ji Long was also relieved. Knowing the importance of civilized luck, he could not underestimate the role of luck. If he is truly civilized luck, even if he has the mid-eighth level of strength, it is difficult to defeat the person with luck. It’s not just about talking about the same force from time to time, when they fight inside, they don’t know how long it will take, but there is a civilization outside that is watching!
"Everyone knows what kind of crisis our civilization is facing now! I want to tell you that we have only fifty years now. In these fifty years, we will try our best to cultivate new strongmen and develop technology. To build space warships and weapons, for the future of civilization, we must win that battle! The knowledge of the Holy Land will be fully open, everyone can learn, everyone’s treatment is linked to cultivation talents, and no one with talent can be Give up. Twelve of you are the members of the decision-making council when I was in retreat. If the matter is decided by vote, come here and ask me if it can't be resolved." After that, Ji Long's figure disappeared. As he just said, he will be closed for a while.
Fifty years is not a long time for Ji Long, but now he is blessed by the luck of the entire civilization, coupled with the knowledge of the entire magic that made the civilization inherited before, he has felt that he is about to break through~ EbookFREE.me~ Compared with rights, your own strength is the most important! Without strength, you can only enjoy the rights of these fifty years. With strength, you can enjoy permanent rights!
Both Turan and Urdola have entered the state of resuming preparations. No matter which side, they are holding the time to strengthen their own strength. When the next war is over, they will defeat the other party’s psychology, so the two sides are now The atmosphere inside is very good.
　　In the case of civilized luck, Ji Long took only ten years to consolidate his own state of affairs. By the way, he digested the essence of the civilization inheritance obtained before, and one foot has entered the late eighth stage.
　　The main ship of the Turan Fleet, Prince Fei Qidi once again came to the place where the elders and elders retired. Seeing that the two are still solving the energy problem in the body, they left here with a sigh. Although I didn't think how long it was forty years at the time, he really lived a boring life year by year, and he was really a little irritable.
　　 "If only this state can be broken, the strategy is a joke in the face of strong power!" Prince Fidelity said of something, and then came to a secret laboratory.
　　 "How is it? Is the reconstructed gene still stable?" On the bright side, he is dealing with government affairs every day, and actually secretly hosts an experiment.
　　The glass cover of the experiment is a sleeping beast!
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