Ma Dong took the towel from the secretary beside him and rubbed his face fiercely a few times. His assistant had already brought him a suit, and he quickly changed into it on the high platform in the hall. Tequila perfume sprayed onto his body, and the hairstylist tidied his hair as quickly as possible. A pair of dark blue contact lenses also covered his bloodshot eyes.
In just a few minutes, Ma Dong felt as if he had not stayed up all night for the past few days, as if he had just woken up from his warm bedroom and taken a shower. His entire body was brimming with energy. When he left, he saw a framed photo on the table. It was a photo of him and Wang Zhong.
Lao Wang, your battlefield will be in the Land in two months, but my battlefield will be at this very moment!
Ma Dong grinned and stretched out two fingers to stroke the two short strands of hair on his forehead. He felt as if he had regained his youth.
Brother, let us fight side by side!
The smokeless battlefield on Earth was currently in an intense battle, but Lao Wang was completely unaware of it. As soon as the Machinery Race passed the judgment of the Civilization War, Lao Wang had already disappeared. Ma Dong could not contact him, and the other people in the Heavenly Gates could not contact him either. They only knew that he was deep in the Inner Gates and was concentrating on closed-door training. However, even Ma Dong could not answer where exactly he was.
The Land, the Heavenly Gates …
In one of the inner courtyards of the Seven Treasure Mountain, the sealed space isolated all possible probes from the outside world. This courtyard occupied a large area, and there was also an extremely wide training field. There were not many people in the entire Land who could have such a courtyard in the Seven Treasure Mountain, which was close to the source of the Heavenly River.
This was the courtyard of the Heavenly Shell superintendent. To be honest, even the superintendent was not optimistic about the battle between the Earthlings and the Fire Demon Race. However, the Heavenly Shell Race still hoped that the Earthlings could fight with unyielding courage, especially Wang Zhong, who would at least win one battle.
The Heavenly Shell Race did not have any opinions about Wang Zhong's impulsive decision. The essence of the situation was that the conflict between the two sides could not be reconciled. In fact, if there was a win or lose, the heated conflict would be quelled. It could be said that this was in line with the interests of the Heavenly Shell Race.
On account of their past relationship, the superintendent had borrowed this place and hoped that Wang Zhong could take over the best place in the Land and accumulate power.
What was done could not be undone. Since the Civilization War had been decided, there was no turning back.
Wang Zhong was immersed in meditation. Ever since he had entered, he had been like this. He did not care about what happened outside.
… …
The peace in the Heavenly Shell Courtyard evidently only belonged to that small area. Right now, the entire outside of the Land had been turned upside down.
It had been one and a half months since the announcement of the Civilization War, and the heated discussions of all parties had already spread to every corner of the Star Alliance. Regardless of whether it was the higher civilizations or the lower races, the nobles and ministers of the various races, or the peddlers and pawns, there was almost no one who did not know about this matter. This matter had a far-reaching influence and was widely spread. It was likely that it would be rare to encounter such a thing in the entire Star Alliance in an era.
The funds that Earth had accumulated previously were just small investments to test the waters. While making up for the bets, they indirectly controlled the odds and tested the depth of the funds in the various bets. The real big moves were all at the back. Therefore, on the surface, the bets were almost one-sided.
This was very normal. Even if someone could imagine that the Earth might stake everything on one throw and that many individual investors would want to win big with a small investment, how much money could a mere level-4 civilization that had just entered the Star Alliance for three or four years take out? Even if the entire level-4 civilization was sold, it would probably only be a few hundred thousand Gold Star Stones. Coupled with the funds of the individual gamblers, it was completely a drop in the ocean in this huge gambling market. The odds of the Blood Demon Race were high, and it was normal for the bets in various cities and regions to break through the 10 times odds.
Other than some red-eyed gamblers who dreamed of becoming rich overnight, no one was optimistic about the Earth. Various information about the Earth had already spread throughout the entire Star Alliance, and one could buy a copy anywhere on the street. Although they were a level-6 civilization, there were only three people in the entire civilization that could show off their combat power: Aiolos, Mu Zi, and Wang Zhong. Furthermore, none of the three of them had reached the Gold Core Realm.
Information about these three people had spread in the Land, such as Aiolos's undefeated record, Mu Zi's Netherworld King servant, Wang Zhong's defeat of Phumetheus in the Life and Death Arena, and even his defeat of Bayan, a Gold Core in the underground world, had spread throughout the Star Alliance. But so what?
Aiolos's undefeated record was only created when he was a Solid Core. Although he had the Netherworld King as a servant, the Netherworld King had left the Netherworld River and was in the physical body of a Solid Core. How terrifying could he be? As for Wang Zhong, he might be the only person among the Earthlings who was considered to have the combat power of an official Gold Core. This was also the reason why the Earth was a level-6 civilization. However, he only had the combat power of a Gold Core …
To most low-leveled civilizations, perhaps as long as one was a Gold Core, one would be considered a god. However, to true experts, there was still a huge gap between Gold Cores. When ordinary Gold Cores encountered the Solid Cores from the Celestial Honors Class, most of them could only barely maintain a draw. They might even lose or be killed. Meanwhile, powerful Gold Cores could suppress half of the Star Alliance by themselves. For example, the Blood Demon Ancestor of the Blood Demon Race. Unless the other king-level Gold Cores in the Land acted, no civilization, technology, or army could pose a threat to such an expert if they relied solely on their civilization. Even if it was an army as strong as a level-7 civilization, as long as there was enough time, he could slowly kill them all!
Geniuses and monstrous Solid Cores were no different from three-year-old children in front of the Blood Demon Ancestor. Thus, some people even said that only by stepping into the Gold Core Realm could one be considered a brand new starting point. That was a path that belonged to true experts.
Not to mention the huge gap in top-level combat power, there was even a crushing advantage in terms of numbers!
Could the Earth gather nine people who were qualified to stand on the battlefield of the Civilization War? Or were they preparing to fight three against nine?
What a joke. Even a blind person would know that this would be a crushing victory. Only some gamblers who were completely crazy and only wanted to bet on a dark horse would impulsively and brainlessly buy the Earth.
"The Earth's potential is very high, but it's a pity that it has only risen for a short period of time and does not have the foundation of a truly powerful civilization."
"Their high-end combat power is not enough, and they do not have enough numbers either. This is completely a one-sided massacre."
"Only Wang Zhong is worth looking at. If he encounters a weak Gold Core, he might be able to win a battle, but the Blood Demon Race probably won't give him such a chance."
"The Earth rose because of Wang Zhong. It's a pity that such a genius wasn't born in our race and doesn't know how to keep a low profile."
"Save it. We'd rather not have such a genius. If it weren't for the fact that he had the combat power of a Gold Core and was a member of the Celestial Honors Class, the Earth wouldn't have been evaluated as a quasi-level-6 civilization. The civilization level difference between the Earth and the Blood Demon Race was two levels, and the Machinery Race wouldn't have approved this Civilization War. He was too arrogant and arrogant, and he dared to take the initiative to provoke a Blood Sacrifice War. This is the source of the disaster. "
"Heh heh. Wang Zhong's success and failure are really due to him."
"Dedicating a grand event to the entire Star Alliance is probably the value of the Earth."
Before the Civilization War was approved, many people were worried about the Heavenly Shell Race and the possible rise of the Earth, so they wouldn't openly discuss it. But now, the overwhelming public opinion had become unbridled. The Earth was destined to fall, so who cared if they would offend them? Not to mention other civilizations, even the Earthlings didn't really think highly of the Earth. The higher-ups in the Patriarch Society had no choice but to support the Earth under Ma Dong's pressure, but it was only in terms of wealth. This was because they couldn't hide those things from Ma Dong at all. Other than some die-hard loyalists, many members of the Patriarch Society had already quietly contacted other civilizations through their own connections and were secretly preparing to migrate. The people below were completely unaware of the strength of the Blood Demon Race and blindly believed in Wang Zhong, the God of War.
As for the Star Alliance, no one was optimistic about the Earth unless they were blind.
In the core battle fortress of the Machinery Palace in the TH002 district, a private, small-scale meeting was in progress.
But looking at the scale of the meeting, rather than a meeting, it was more like a private summons from Chief Justice Lyon.
Rhode D and Wanwan Min were both present. As the two vice-presidents of the Heavenly Gates Law Enforcement Association, they were the future core higher-ups that the Machinery Race and the Insect Race had nurtured. They were about to graduate from the Heavenly Gates, and both of them had already begun to contact and take charge of some major decision-making matters of the Law Enforcement Association and the Star Alliance Parliament. The most important matter in the Star Alliance recently was definitely the Civilization War between the Earth and the Blood Demon Race.
The two of them were now in charge of this matter. At this time, they were constantly reporting various aspects of this matter to the Chief Justice. When they talked about the views of the various forces in the Star Alliance on this war and the odds of the Insect Race, they were obviously a little unnatural.
However, Chief Justice Lyon seemed very relaxed. He knew the relationship between Rhode D and Wanwan Min and Wang Zhong. Letting them be in charge of this matter was also a test for them. As law enforcers, they shouldn't let their personal feelings affect their judgment. It seemed that Rhode D and Wanwan Min had done a good job. At least, they were completely fair and impartial in all the judgments and conclusions of the investigation. They didn't mix in their personal opinions. It was just that they didn't control their emotions well. After the report was completed, they complained a few more times, which made them seem imperfect. But so what? Growth required a process, and they could only learn law enforcement techniques in the Heavenly Gates Law Enforcement Association. To put it bluntly, they were still students. As long as they really came into contact with power and responsibility, the imperfections would naturally be fixed.
"Your Excellency, Wang Zhong mentioned Mo Wen from the Mirror World during this meeting. According to the rules of the Civilization War in the law, both participants can be granted amnesty. All those who have been convicted will be freed and allowed to fight for the survival of their own race. However, the Mirror World is not a place that Earth can contact. Furthermore, the Resistance Army in the Mirror World simply refuses to deal with all members of the Star Alliance. I'm afraid that a special amnesty from the Star Alliance won't work … "Rhode D was a little hesitant when he said this. It was troublesome to go to the Mirror World to get an amnesty, especially when the target was the Resistance Army. Rhode D knew that Mo Wen was not very strong, but he simply wanted to help Wang Zhong get another helper. He was afraid that Chief Judge Lyon would not approve of it. With this lord's character, it had always been normal for him to do business, just like the approval for this Civilization War.
"There's still some time before the war starts … Hehe, it's almost time. You should go there yourself." Chief Judge Lyon's answer surprised Rhode D. Not only did he not have any intention of stopping Rhode D, but he even smiled. From Chief Judge Lyon's tone, it was as if he had already prepared everything. "You can bring two more people. By the way, there are also two places …"
He stretched out his hand and tapped Rhode D's forehead gently. A circle of ripples spread, and a stream of information was transmitted into Rhode D's brain.
"This — this is?!" Rhode D's expression froze.
The Chief Judge had transmitted two pieces of information into his brain. They were information about two Earthlings that shocked Rhode D a little.
One of them was called Napier. Rhode D had heard of him before. Wang Zhong had told him about him and even asked him to help search the underground world. However, Napier was an assassin who walked in the shadows of the underground world. He had been chased by the law enforcement team all year round, and his anti-reconnaissance methods were superb. How could it be so easy to find him in just one or two months? But at this time, all the information about Napier had appeared in his mind!
As expected of the Chief Judge. As a member of the higher-ups of the Machinery Race and recently responsible for many investigations in the Civilization War, Rhode D could also mobilize all the power of the Machinery Race's intelligence department. However, he could not find any traces of Napier at all, let alone the other guy who had hidden even deeper in the information.
If these two guys joined in, if they were really as powerful as the information given by the Chief Judge, then at least the Earth would not be as passive as before and would not have any chance of winning.
"Although the odds of winning are still not high, the Earth is not completely powerless to fight," Chief Judge Lyon said faintly. Chief Judge Lyon calmly said, "This is not only the ultimate test for Wang Zhong and the Earth, but also the greatest opportunity for the Earth. This is all we can do. Bring them here. If we want to face the Blood Demon Race, the Earth must fight with all its might! If they can't overcome the Blood Demon Race, then they are not qualified to bear more responsibilities. "
Rhode D and Wanwan Min both understood that the Chief Judge had not given up on the Earth, nor had he given up on Wang Zhong. Not from the very beginning! Just as Wang Zhong had guessed, the Chief Judge knew far more information about the Earth than anyone else in the Star Alliance. He even knew more about the Earth than Wang Zhong, the leader of the Earth. Thus, he chose to give the Earth a push from behind …
Lyon understood the Star Alliance too well. With the Earth's current situation, it was either a strong and rapid rise, or it would quickly fall to the underhanded schemes of many civilizations. One had to choose between an open knife and a hidden arrow. Obviously, the former was easier to deal with. Although the Civilization War with the Blood Demon Race seemed to have pushed the Earth to the edge of a cliff, it was also the best cradle for the Earth. If the Earth could overcome this obstacle, then no one would be able to easily shake the Earth's position in the Star Alliance. With such huge benefits, even if there was only a 30% or 20% chance of success, it was enough to place a bet.
"Yes!"
The two of them turned around respectfully and ran out of the small hall. Their hurried appearance made Chief Judge Lyon laugh involuntarily.
They were still too young. They were elites in law enforcement. What did they think the Machinery Heart that the Machinery Race pursued in every era was? In fact, it was not just a test for the foreign races, but also specially prepared for the future successors of the Machinery Race. Why did Rhode D happen to be present every time Wang Zhong took the Machinery Heart test? Only when they make friends, only when they understand emotions, can they talk about control. Only when these elites understood how to completely control their emotions could they become truly mature leaders of the Machinery Race.
Chief Judge Lyon's thoughts drifted slightly.
… …
The news of the Civilization War had spread far and wide. Not only in the Land, but even the underground world had long heard about it. However, the attention paid to it was not as high as it was in the Land. Since the Netherworld King had 'scrammed', whether it was the Earth or the Blood Demon Race, the various major forces and even the civilians in the underground world did not want to pay attention to it at all. It was just a dog-eat-dog battle. What did it have to do with them? Furthermore, news from the Land was always transmitted very slowly. By the time the people at the bottom of the underground world heard the news that the Civilization War had taken effect, it was already at least a month later. It was as if the people in the underground world were really a group of stinky mice that could only lick the leftovers of the people in the Land. This made the ordinary people in the underground world feel quite uncomfortable. Whoever wanted to gossip could go ahead. Anyway, they were not interested in the trash in the Land!
In addition to the heavy pressure of life, people were more willing to spend time and fun on things they liked, such as various theatrical troupes.
Recently, the business of any entertainment troupe was particularly good. The Netherworld King incident had caused a lot of trouble in the underground world for several months, and everyone was afraid. During that period of time, who would have the mood to watch performances like a circus? But now, the Netherworld King had been subdued by an Earthling and had been summoned to the Heavenly Gates, far away from the underground world. All the residents of the underground world had never been as relaxed as they were now. Even when they passed by the Netherworld River, they dared to leisurely spit into it instead of carefully kneeling down and worshipping it.
Relaxed and safe, people would always have excess energy and accumulated emotions that needed to be vented. Performances like the theatrical troupe were naturally very popular, and many new ones emerged. On the other hand, the Tianyao Theatrical Troupe, which had been established for a long time, was completely full of people.
"Ah, I'm really sorry. There are no more eggs for today." Tianyao always smiled the happiest at this time. At first, he thought that the idea of smashing eggs would be very profitable if it was popular for one or two months, but he didn't expect that the audience would never get tired of it. It wasn't easy for the circus to have a show that could maintain such a high level of popularity, and it was even more profitable than the tricks that he had been researching. However, Tianyao knew that this wasn't a coincidence but a rule. Many people at the bottom of the underground world suffered, and many of them were grandchildren. They could regain their confidence by spending a little money on this unlucky clown. This was the real reason why the egg-smashing show was so popular. "Our unlucky ugly egg has almost been smashed into egg pulp by you. Spare him. He still needs to go on a date with his clown lover tonight!"
"Haha, will the clown's lover be uglier than him?" Some of the audience members laughed wantonly.
"I think we can add a side show tomorrow. We can let the unlucky Napier's wife come out and be baptized by a wave of eggs. She must be addicted to licking the egg yolk on this guy every day. Hahaha!"
Immediately, all kinds of filthy words and loud laughter rang out from the audience.
The theater had ended.
Tianyao was quite satisfied with the big bag of Star Coins in his hand. The clown in front of him who was sweeping the floor with his buttocks up was simply pleasing to the eye. Although he occasionally woke up in the middle of the night and realized that this guy wasn't in the dormitory, he obviously snuck out to play and didn't follow the rules of the circus. But so what? This was his current little God of Wealth. So what if he ran out to look for two girls in the middle of the night? He was a clown in the day, but couldn't he be a master at night? However, he didn't know what this guy's taste was. Would the clown's lover also draw a clown costume? How could the two of them be intimate with each other through thick makeup? Wouldn't it just be a mouthful of bitter powder? Thinking of what the audience member said earlier, Tianyao couldn't help but laugh.
He grabbed a handful of Star Coins from the bag full of Star Coins and was about to call the guy who worked hard to clean the floor to reward him. Suddenly, a silver light shone from the entrance of the theater.
Immediately after, the locked door was gently pushed open, and two silver figures appeared at the entrance.
Wait, that's …
Tianyao's eyes widened, and his face was full of disbelief.
Those were actually two from the Machinery Race?! Wait, the Machinery Race?
Tianyao couldn't help but shiver. To the people of the Land, they might feel a mixture of fear and hatred when facing the Machinery Race, but to the people of the underground world, the name of the Machinery Race only represented one word — despair!
No one in the underground world wasn't afraid of the Machinery Race, and their fear was deep in their bones. As long as they saw the Machinery Race, even the higher-ups of the various Sects could only tremble in fear! It wasn't that they were really timid, but almost no one in the entire underground world dared to say that they were clean. Once the Machinery Race appeared in the underground world with their original appearance, nothing good would come out of it! It was no longer at the level of an investigation. It was definitely an arrest after obtaining concrete evidence!
When a thief saw a soldier, he could only run away in fear!
Almost instinctively, Tianyao wanted to turn around and run away. Although the Tianyao Theater wasn't too illegal, before the theater was opened, Tianyao had done many heinous things in order to earn the capital to open the theater. Even in the underground world, he was definitely not considered a good citizen.
However, before he could take a step, the Machinery Race in front of him had already spoken. What was even more amazing was that they didn't even look at Tianyao. Instead, they walked straight to Napier, who was holding a broom.
"You guys are really late."
The stooped figure who had been sweeping the floor with his butt in the air slowly straightened up at that moment. Although he was still wearing the clown costume that made people laugh, Tianyao somehow felt a chill from his eyes. It was so cold that he instantly forgot about the idea of running away, and his teeth were chattering.
"Also, there are too few of you." Napier smiled and didn't panic at all.
Becoming an assassin meant that he was walking on the opposite side of the Machinery Race. He knew that this day would come sooner or later, but he didn't expect it to come so soon. However, only two people came? It seemed that the intelligence of the Machinery Race wasn't enough. If they knew that the remnant of the Ninth Shade Faction in Gold Flash Town was the fourth Gold Core that he had killed, they definitely wouldn't have sent only two people. If they wanted to catch him, how could an entire army of the Machinery Race be enough?
A cold murderous aura was condensing at his fingertips. If it weren't for the fact that he wanted to hear the voice of the Machinery Race, he would probably have turned into two piles of scrap metal in front of him.
"My name is Rhode D. I'm here to take you away from here." The Machinery Race member didn't list his crimes as he had imagined. Although the "smile" on his face was rather forced, it was already incredible that he could make an action that was close to a smile as a member of the Machinery Race. He was completely different from the rumored Machinery Race. "This is not an arrest. Please don't misunderstand."
As he spoke, he took out two documents from his pocket and handed them over.
Just by looking at the title of the document, Napier understood. Napier knew about the Civilization War between the Earth and the Blood Demon Race. Although the news in the underground world wasn't well-informed, it was still spreading. It was just that the rumored time of the war was very different from what he saw in the document. Initially, he thought that it would be next month and planned to sneak into a merchant team to sneak into the Land. However, it was obvious that if he really did that, it would be too late.
The Machinery Race … He originally thought that they were here because of his identity as an assassin and wanted to arrest him after verifying some evidence of murder. However, he didn't expect that they were here to help the Earth pick someone up.
Interesting!
"I'm an assassin." Napier closed the document, and his eyes sparkled. Although the Machinery race was famous for being honest people, Napier did not trust them. In his life, other than Wang Zhong and Mo Wen, he had never trusted a third person unreservedly. Furthermore, he was a thief, and the Machinery Race was a soldier. How could he trust them?
"That was your previous identity. Your current identity is a soldier of the Earth."
"I've killed many people from the underground world, including Gold Cores," said Napier. Since he had been discovered, he didn't want his identity to become a burden to the Earth.
Rhode D's eyes lit up. He felt that this guy was even more ferocious than the information given to him by the chief judge. Of course, he was also more interesting. "The Civilization War can pardon all crimes. Those have become your past. You don't have to care about it." As he spoke, he suddenly lowered his voice, and there was a faint smile in his low voice. "I know who those four people are. I think that you've helped the people get rid of evil."
Napier's eyes narrowed slightly. Then, his big mouth, which was already cracked under his makeup, cracked even wider, and he let out a hearty laugh.
Immediately after, he turned around and shouted at Tian Yao, "Boss, I'm sorry. I might have to take a long vacation."
Tian Yao was stunned. His mouth was wide open, and he couldn't close it.
"The vacation might be very long." Napier smiled and said, "I'm afraid that you really have to find a clown lover."
… …
Almost at the same time that Napier made this decision, in the Sacred Arena in the Land …
Tsarilorhuan was standing in front of a huge closed iron gate. He was holding a letter in his hand, and there was a hesitant expression on his face.
The news of the Civilization War between the Earth and the Blood Demon Race, as well as Wang Zhong, Mu Zi, and the others, had already spread all over the Land. Of course, it was impossible for him not to know that there was only half a month left before the Civilization War would begin. He was just hiding it from Aiolos.
It was a coincidence that he was able to hide it. About two months ago, after he killed the 200th peak Solid Core, no other Solid Cores dared to come to the Sacred Arena to challenge him. No matter how much money was thrown at them, they wouldn't be able to do so. Without the opportunity to fight, Aiolos seemed to have accumulated a lot of battle experience. Thus, he decided to go into closed-door training for two months. No matter how much news spread outside, this fellow who was in closed-door training would definitely not be able to come into contact with it.
At that moment, the letter in Tsarilorhuan's hand came from Earth. It was sent by a fellow called Ma Dong. Now, the Earth was a household name in the Land. Tsarilorhuan knew this character Ma Dong. Even without reading the contents of the letter, he roughly knew what the letter was about. It was nothing more than moving Aiolos's emotions and reasoning. Ma Dong wanted Aiolos to represent the Earth in the Civilization War.
However, should he pass this letter to Aiolos?
As a brother who had gone through thick and thin with him, Tsarilorhuan was very clear about Aiolos's personality and how much he valued brotherhood. If he knew about this news, there was no doubt that he would participate. It would be his honor to live and die with his brother.
If there was even a glimmer of hope for victory, Tsarilorhuan would not hesitate. However, the problem was that as a member of the Titan Race, who was also a level-7 civilization, Tsarilorhuan was very clear about the strength of the Blood Demon Race. If Aiolos really participated in the war, this would not be a competition. Instead, he would be sending himself to his death. Could it be that Tsarilorhuan really had to personally deliver this life-threatening message to his brother? Perhaps, as long as he remained silent and waited for Aiolos to come out of seclusion, the Civilization War would have already ended.
Then, Aiolos would definitely blame him and even break off relations with him. However, so what? At the very least, his brother would be able to keep his life. He could even use the opportunity of waiting for revenge to persuade Aiolos to keep his life. This might even give the Earth a chance to make a comeback.
Should he not hesitate to let his brother turn against him to protect Aiolos's life, or should he fulfill his brotherhood and allow Aiolos to die?
He raised his hand, which was about to press against the metal door, then lowered it, then raised it again.
Just as he was hesitating, he heard a creak. Closely after, the heavy metal door slowly opened, and a tall and sturdy man whose upper body was bare and drenched in sweat walked out.
"Are you welcoming me out of seclusion, my brother?" Aiolos's laughter was still hearty, but it made Tsarilorhuan feel as if there were some changes. His voice was even more penetrating. Although he could tell that he had not accumulated his Gold Core, his aura had become even more powerful. Furthermore, it was obvious that it had increased by a large margin. That kind of power! Even his height had grown by a full head in the short span of two months! This made Tsarilorhuan, who had always thought that there was not much difference between him and Aiolos, feel that he was very small. However, as a Titan, Tsarilorhuan was clearly much taller than Aiolos …
Tsarilorhuan's heart trembled. He knew a long time ago that Aiolos was a natural combat type who would become more powerful the more he fought. Cultivation was just a method for him to digest, while combat was his instinct and nourishment! The 200 battles at the peak of the Solid Core stage had allowed him to accumulate too much. However, even so, he could not imagine that this fellow's improvement had reached a level that he could only look up to.
Aiolos had grown to this stage in just two months. What would happen if he was given another two years or 20 years?
"Huff …" Tsarilorhuan was distracted for a moment and subconsciously hid the letter in his hands behind him. He suddenly felt that if Aiolos was given 20 years, he might really have the ability to provoke the Blood Demon Race and create a miracle!
"Is it a letter from the Earth?" Aiolos asked with a smile. He did not even deliberately look at the letter in Tsarilorhuan's hands. However, it was as if he had already seen through everything. "What's there to hide? I already know."
"Ah?" Tsarilorhuan was dumbfounded. "How did you …"
"Someone can use a mysterious power to directly talk to my mind. I already knew one and a half months ago when the qualifications to participate in the Civilization War were approved." Aiolos smiled and pointed at his own head. There was not a single trace of fear or worry on his face. Instead, he was brimming with excitement and fighting spirit. "If not, how do you think I could control my temper and not fight? How could I cultivate in this desolate quiet room for a full two months? These boring days are 10,000 times darker than when I worked on the battlefield. "
Tsarilorhuan was in a daze.
He hooked his arm around the neck of Tsarilorhuan, who was clearly still in a daze. He did not mention that Tsarilorhuan had hidden this information. "Ha ha. Brother, didn't I tell you long ago that the three of us brothers would definitely become famous in the entire Land within three years?"
"Huff …" Tsarilorhuan then remembered that Aiolos had indeed said this before.
"Now is the time for the three of us to become famous. No one can stop us." Aiolos laughed loudly and said, "Brother, cheer up. It's just the Blood Demon Race. Don't hesitate. It's time to gamble! I heard that the betting odds for the insect race are very high. Do you not believe me? Or do you not believe in my two brothers? "
Tsarilorhuan was flabbergasted by Wang Zhong's nonstop barrage of words. This fellow, who never left his house, actually knew the odds of the insect race's gambling house clearly. Tsarilorhuan had even thought of hiding this from him …
He could only smile bitterly. Frankly speaking, he thought that Aiolos should be the fiercest among the Earthlings. However, compared to the battle results of his other brother, Aiolos's undefeated Solid Core result was really nothing …
At this moment, any empty words would be superfluous. With Aiolos's personality, Tsarilorhuan knew that he would not be able to stop him no matter what. There was also no need to talk about how powerful the Blood Demon Race was now to affect his brother's confidence. It would not be too late to talk about these things when the time was right. Now, what Aiolos needed was support. What he could do was to accompany this brother to the end, even if he had to lose all his fortune!
"You three brothers are really fiercer and crazier than the other …" Tsarilorhuan laughed bitterly. However, very quickly, he put on a high-spirited expression. "Alright, if you want to go crazy, I will accompany you to the end no matter what!"
… …
There were still nine days before the Civilization War officially began. Coordinates: Extreme Ice World in the Fifth Dimension, Icebound Region. A grand party was currently underway.
This was a carnival that belonged solely to Julienne. To be able to fight her way from the ninth rank to the top three in just a few months, Julienne had already created history, a historical record for the advancement of the Ice Pole Faction. This was a powerful and prosperous large Faction. The higher one's ranking was, the more difficult it was to advance. Without terrifying natural endowments and heaven-defying luck, it was very difficult to advance one level, let alone six levels. However, this was not the only reason why the Faction paid attention to her. Instead, it was because of the 'Ice Prince' in her hands.
The giant ice monster was the orthodox creation of the Ice Pole Faction. Although it was stable, efficient, and thoroughly researched, its combat level was constant. The elders of the Faction had long sought new breakthroughs, but even the innovative creations of the elders of the Faction could not compare to the perfection of the Ice Prince.
This extremely terrifying ice puppet was too impressive. It was only a puppet in the Solid Core state, but it had already killed a Gold Core puppet!
In addition to the refinement technique and Julienne's natural endowments, her unique physical body was really special. She had the ability to absorb cold air infinitely like a puppet, but she still retained her combat wisdom. She could already use the law of ice fragments. This was decisive and the key to overcoming all difficulties along the way.
The upper echelons of the Ice Pole Faction were now very satisfied with her. The two Senior Brothers who were still ahead of her had already used missions as an excuse to hide outside the Extreme Ice World. They had completely lost the courage to fight against Julienne and the terrifying Ice Prince.
Sitting on the crystal ice sculpture chair, Julienne's face was full of disdain as she looked at the Senior Brothers around her who had begun to flatter and care for her again.
When her ice corpse puppet had an accident, she was already very familiar with the ugly faces of these guys who took pleasure in her misfortune. If she had not found 'Vla', these guys would probably have already ridden over her and done whatever they wanted.
In fact, not only the Ice Pole Faction, but the entire Extreme Ice World was like this. The weak were prey to the strong, and the cruel law of darkness was everywhere. Julienne did not care. Just like the Senior Brothers around her, even though they clearly knew that Julienne was disdainful of them, they still surrounded her with smiles on their faces. They did not know what shame was. This was the way of survival in the Extreme Ice World. It had been like this for thousands of years, so who would not be used to it? However, getting used to it did not mean that she agreed with it. Julienne knew the rules, but it did not mean that she had to go along with them and pretend to be disgusting. This was the only point in the rules that Julienne agreed with. Strength represented everything.
Listening to these flattering words, she felt a little annoyed. It would have been better not to hold this banquet.
She could not help but turn around and look at the motionless' Ice Prince 'who was guarding her. Julienne did not know how many times she had seen and personally touched this perfect body. It was like her own body, and she could not be more familiar with it.
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