The Mythical Races I Created

　　 Back to space.

　　 Shen Fanyu glanced, the brilliant points that had already bottomed out.

　　 is cleared.

　　 After spending a million brilliant points to create the high elves before, I **** didn’t recover my vitality, but there is no way, after all, aliens are the existence of interstellar overlord level. If you don’t create magic links, how can you fight with others?

　　 Although after thousands of years, the elves have restored tens of thousands of brilliant points, but later when creating the golems, they were all cleaned up.

　　 And now, there are only more than 5,900 brilliant points left.

　　 Such a bit of brilliant points can at most create a race like a thumb man and a small country, a little bigger is not enough.

　　 Fortunately, Shen Fanyu thought of two ways.

　　 The first one, on credit.

　　 The second one is to use other people’s native races.

　　First of all, the pigmen are a race created by their elder brother, the ancient star Titan, and a pigmen who has converted to him for more than a hundred years is a natural creative material placed in front of him.

　　 Pig people are like the background color of a painting. The background color is now good, and I can only modify it on this basis.

　　 is to save brilliant points.

　　 Even so, the orcs are still a race that needs to consume one hundred thousand brilliant points.

　　 This means that with the current speed of acquiring brilliant points, one has to wait more than fourteen hundred years to accumulate brilliant points for creating the orc race.

　　 How can this be too late?

　　 "The second batch of alien visitors will arrive in two thousand years, and whether my current high elves can beat the first batch of alien visitors remains to be verified."

　　 Shen Fanyu said: "A newly created race needs time to develop civilization."

　　 "Whether it is a social civilization or a science and technology civilization, it takes time to become mature and stable."

　　 "It will take at least two thousand years to barely mature a civilization and at least have its own basic disk."

　　 "So, I now create my second main race orc race, so this means that when the second batch of aliens descend on the ancient star, I will have two mature civilizations in my hands."

　　 "If you wait for the brilliant points to be enough to create the orcs, when the second batch of aliens arrive, the orcs can hardly resist, and only the higher elves can resist the second more powerful aliens."

　　 So, for this, I have the idea of ​​credit.

　　 The reason why I told the Pig Prophet—the current Orc Prophet that I had to wait ten generations later was actually because I had to wait for thousands of years to slowly pay brilliant points.

　　Because I couldn't pay one hundred thousand brilliant points in one go, I simply took it on credit and paid slowly.

　　 first create a small group of orcs, let them select a more satisfactory pigman elite, and develop the civilization of the orcs.

　　 In the course of this millennium, a small number of extremely good pigmen will become orcs, so after the millennium, won't they directly become mature orc civilizations.

　　 Shen Fanyu is quite satisfied with his plan. "In this way, all pigmen transformed into orcs must also be the best in the race. I am equivalent to turning the pigmen's elite into my own creation orcs."

　　 The image of the orc comprehensively considers various materials related to orc legends and historical records in the previous life, and then through its own transformation, it is combined into the orc race created by itself.

　　 "I hope that the shaman abilities I give you, you can use them well."

　　 "Whether to develop a shaman civilization or a civilization that relies on the flesh to fight, it's up to you."

　　 "In short, it will be a mature civilization after two thousand years."

　　...

Maiev and others returned to the territory of the Elf Kingdom with their troops. When passing through Augustus, every elves ran out to celebrate Maiev’s suppression of the rebellion. King Augustus would certainly reward everyone who participated in the suppression of the rebellion. Elves.

　　 They all expressed their gratitude to the Golem King [Colorful God Stone] and the Golem Clan. At the same time, they mourned the dead Golem and determined to commemorate the death of this compatriot forever.

　　 The young high elves have not adapted yet, some people will die.

　　 They haven't even seen the same race die old, if it weren’t for pigman slaves, they might have thought that all creatures in the world would not die of old age and would exist forever.

　　 For the elven society, death is a heavy concept.

　　 Maiev and the high elf general [Severu] who supported her, returned to the capital of conquerors and the city of Sun City with some of the Golem tribe troops, and entered the palace, but they did not expect Augustus to be furious.

Today Augustus sits on the throne. Behind him is a gold sun-wheel-like object. As a decoration, the dazzling sunlight makes him look up at Augustus from the bottom up. People have pain in their eyes.

　　 Because it is too dazzling.

　　 Augustus was furious. "Our compatriot was actually injured."

　　 "You dared to dispatch soldiers privately, and went over me to inform the Golem Race to join your battle, which led to the death of the Golem Race!"

　　 "Absurd."

　　 "Incompetent."

　　 "Hateful."

　　 "Why can a group of dirty pigmen hurt my people and kill my brother, I want them to pay."

　　 All the high elf generals in the chamber were silent.

　　 Maiev lowered her head. Although she didn't understand that the war was clearly won, why Augustus was furious.

　　 Augustus scolded Maiev, "Before you set off, I told you not to harm one of our fellow citizens."

　　 "Why are you rebelling against me."

　　 Maiev felt a little aggrieved, she lowered her head, kept on one knee and said, "King, we... after all, we won."

　　 King Augustus stood up, the light was more prosperous. "I want you to protect every one of our compatriots. If you are really incompetent, and the enemy is really strong, I won't blame you. But you obviously still have enough energy, why do you want to protect Pigman's children?"

　　 "Why protect the pigmen's wives and children?"

　　 "Why did your pigman slave army not die clean, but our compatriots were injured?"

　　 "Maiev, you actually took the lives of our compatriots to protect the pig people."

　　 "From today, you are no longer the leader of the watchmen."

　　 Maiev raised her head in shock, and looked at Augustus.

　　 Augustus said: "Don't you know that you don't obey me, that is, you don't obey God the Father? How can you not know that I am the favorite spirit of God the Father."

　　 "I need a leader of the watchmen who puts the elves above everything."

　　 Maiev lowered her head. "Yes."

　　 Augustus looked at Severus. "As for you, you mobilize the troops privately, it's nothing, I don't care at all. UU Reading www.ukahnshu.com"

　　 "But because you mobilized our brothers, the Golem Clan, and caused the death of the Golem Clan, I will betray you and imprison it for a thousand years."

　　 "Because golems can live for a thousand years."

　　 "So, you have to spend a thousand years to repay our dead brother. What do you think of the king of golems as a result of this treatment?"

　　 Augustus then looked at the king of golems, the colorful **** stone.

　　 The demeanor of the Elf King is still, handsome and sacred, while the rough stone body of the Golem King is daunting.

The colorful **** stone said: "King Augustus, my brother. Our dead people just returned to the Father God. We never thought about letting the elves pay off the debts. It is our pleasure to help you. Please see. For the sake of my face, I am exempt from punishment for General Severus."

　　 King Augustus curled up the corners of his mouth and smiled slightly. The smile seemed to be made of platinum.

　　 The smile of the Elf King was slightly contemptuous.

　　 He turned around, supported the throne, turned his back to the colorful sacred stone, and said, "The king of the golem clan, my elves don't need help."

　　 "Things are set."

"and!"

"the most important thing!"

　　 King Augustus looked at the male elf without a right hand underneath, and his eyes were distressed.

　　 Then, there was a deep hatred.

　　 This hatred even destroyed his appearance.

"The pigmen chopped off one of my people’s arms. I wanted them to be returned thousands of times, ten thousand times. I gave my order. All the pigs in the capital were chopped off with their right hands, and then they were driven out of mine. City of the Sun."

　　 Augustus turned around, his handsome face smiled and said, "Whoever offends me is an elf, from the place where the sun rises to the place where the sun sets, though it is far away."