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　　 Time is constantly passing, and whether it is Turan or Urdola, the atmosphere inside the two parties has become tense.

Thirty-five years have passed in the blink of an eye. With the cultivation of the Urdora civilization on the front, the new generation of powerful emerged like mushrooms. However, under the suppression and management of the upper level, there is no trouble. Every talented person will get resources to cultivate after the emergence, and there will be no vicious competition.

　　 Watching another group of people walk out of the inheritance hall of the Holy Land, Ji Long suddenly felt that he had a heavy burden. This is not just a psychological feeling, but also the price of shouldering civil luck. He knew that if the entire civilization suffered a major loss in the future, he would be repulsed by luck, ranging from serious injuries to heavy falls and even falling asleep.

　　 A flash disappeared and disappeared. After reappearing, Ji Long had come to the meeting room. Here, the few people appointed by him to be a parliamentarian are discussing a problem here.

"Now that many talents who appeared in the previous five years have fallen into the bottleneck of cultivation, I think they need not the leaning of more resources, but fighting! We should hold an unrestricted game so that they can feel the threat of death, Maybe it can go further!" said an orc general.

　　 "I oppose! We can simulate a spiritual battlefield to fight against each other. There is no need to make a real battle. What really happened then, who will bear the loss!" said a human magician. Since they surrendered to Ji Long and became part of the orc empire, in this age of geniuses, the quantity and quality of their new geniuses are not as good as the orcs.

　　 Therefore, they are very valuable for watching every genius, and although the orcs say that they will not kill human geniuses under the above suppression, but they will not let go whenever they have the opportunity to attack human geniuses. If there is a real battle, how many human geniuses will be hit!

"Huh! You humans are always like this. You have been nurturing talents in books. As a result, fighting really is not an opponent of our orcs. If you fight in the future, how much fighting power can such a person have!" General Orc stood up directly. They fight for time for this group of magicians, and fight with a group of iron bumps in front of their lives. Now it is not necessary, but this group of human magicians still cultivate talents as before, how can this be!

　　 "You! Don't just talk nonsense! Our people are all tested accurately, and their strength is absolutely guaranteed to be stable!" said the human magician, and they could not agree to this kind of competition anyway. Once the first time, their human status may continue to decline. Then when the war begins, maybe they will become cannon fodder!

"Your test? What a joke-like trial! Can't we guarantee that their lives will not be safe!" The orc general disdained. "In this case, the old rules vote! Agree to raise your hand!" said he raised With his right hand, the orc MPs sitting beside him raised their hands one after another.

"What does this mean, our number is the same, and at most it is a draw... how is this possible!" The magician looked at the orc general's sneering smile and even looked to his side, only to find that one of them raised his hand. !

　　 "More than one vote, the resolution was passed!" The orc general gave a proud smile. Although he didn't know why the human would agree with his resolution, the result was already confirmed, and he was in a much better mood.

　　 "Tuskra, why do you agree with this matter!" The magician who just spoke looked at Taskra with his hand raised, and others looked at Tuskra with a bad look. At the beginning, they said that they would go forward and back together, and now Tuskra's move is obviously a betrayal!

　　 "Don't you find that the current generations are a bit ridiculous?" Tasker said calmly. "I was responsible for supervising the last trial. Do you know what kind of results those generations have achieved?"

The person who started talking was puzzled and said, "I have seen their results, they are all very good, why, those results have problems?" Tuskla is the most rigorous among them. If he said that there are any problems, then It is almost certain that there must be a problem.

"They use the magic scrolls that have been prepared for a long time, and the excellent results caused by the large-scale attack on the herd!" Tusklar said coldly. "If you want to say that these scrolls are made by them personally, they should be counted as them. If you experience part of your strength, then I can tell you that when they are fighting, they find a place where a lot of Warcraft gathers, throw their scrolls out and choose to exit!" At this point, Tuskla showed a severe look. "They even came Do not dare to fight head-to-head with the same strength of Warcraft! Is such a person we want to educate?" His eyes swept over the face of everyone on the human side, and others turned their heads and dared not He looked at each other.

　　 "Then you shouldn't be like this! It's really not possible. We can increase the difficulty of some spiritual battlefields! How can you agree with the suggestions made by those orcs!" said one magician, and others also co-authored.

Tuskla took a look at the man. "Do you really think that the spiritual battlefield can completely replace the real battle duel? The protection mechanism inside I think you should all be clear, not only can you mask the feeling of death, but you can also adjust for others. The feeling of the situation is shielded. In the spiritual battlefield, those younger generations are all shielded from all abnormal feelings for the first time! Then what is called training, it is simply fun!"

"Okay, now it's too late to say anything. The decision has been made. Let's think about how to reduce the loss! Eighty percent of the people participating in the competition will be hit by the other party. We should give them some suitable help." Said the magician.

　　At this time, the group of orc representatives came in. "It seems that you have accepted this action, I don't know if you have a suitable plan? Otherwise, we will directly use our Orc Challenge Challenge!"

The headed magician came forward, "We agreed to the resolution, what else do you want?" He looked at the orc general with a bad look, whether it was because of the people on their side, the origin was indeed proposed by the orc, he Naturally hate the orcs.

　　 "Don't look at me like this, it is your people who cast a key vote. In addition, there is no way to change the result even if you disagree, this is the decision made by my emperor!"

　　 "What!" A surprise in the hearts of all humans~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Why Ji Long did this? Is it that they do not need their top human level to stabilize the human condition?

"There is nothing wrong with Tusklah. The actual level of the newcomers you have trained recently is not in line with the state. Such soldiers will only die and drag the entire army on the battlefield!" Ji Long walked in step by step. The invisible power caused several people to bow their heads.

Ji Long "I said, since I accepted you, then you are my people. Since I became the emperor of the entire civilization, then I will also assume this responsibility. I will not be because of your previous status. Forcibly suppressing you, what is the difference between what you did? What's more, we have to face a powerful enemy!"

　　Finally speaking, Ji Long's might was weighed on the hearts of several magicians, but it just disappeared in an instant. Even for only a moment, it made them feel that they had walked between life and death. This result made them realize that Ji Long has taken that step! So they are more respectful, after all, Ji Long's strength is enough to sit in his current position.

"I have reached the end of the eighth level, and even in the face of those two enemies, I am sure to draw a tie. So now we have once again grasped the opportunity to fight fairly with the opposite, that is to say, the main focus of the war is still in the army. Go. I will sit down in this actual combat drill!"

　　 "Yes! My emperor!" Everyone said in unison.

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