Black Dragon Kingdom

  Chapter 341 Civilization Relay Race

  As long as you agree that excellent people have more births, ordinary people have normal births, and poor people have fewer births, and you take action, then you can get a little contribution.

   Become a person who contributes to civilization.

  Excellent people have three children, so they can naturally make a little contribution to civilization.

  Ordinary normal students, in their normal life, do not oppose this policy and support this policy, and they can also get a little contribution to civilization.

  The low-quality people have fewer births and only one child, which reduces the proportion of civilization deterioration.

   That is to say, as long as they do not oppose the rules set by Ace, everyone in the entire human world can obtain the qualification of eternal life.

  With the emergence of a multiverse world with infinite matter and energy in the void, they will gain eternal life and endless wealth, status, and power.

  Ace believes that in the face of the temptation of eternal life, people in the Arcas universe will definitely make the most correct choice.

  Even if some people are unwilling, as long as most people are willing, some people's voices can be ignored.

   "What a genius dragon I am!"

   "Exchange eternal life for one more child or one less child, or help the person who has one more child and the one less child, one more child and one less child."

   "The contribution to civilization is at hand."

   "And if you contribute, you will live forever!"

   "People's selfish desires are unlimited, and this rule of mine just hits people's selfish desires."

  “Life and death are the smallest suffering in the world. To live longer and live well is the pursuit of everyone.”

   "As long as you choose to support that policy, you will be able to obtain eternal life, and you will be able to obtain endless wealth, status, and power before resurrection."

   "Seldom a good deal."

   "I found out that you are a special person, and you know that as long as you follow the rules, you can gain eternal life and the wealth, status, and power that were endless before resurrection."

   "You still praise me."

   "Anyway, the child is you again!"

   "Your memory, your life, your consciousness, your soul can be reborn under the child's body."

   "Since that's the case, what is good for him, hello, the universe is good, civilization is good, and there are countless good things, why do you do it?"

   "And the multi-birth is yes, is it true that no child has been born yet?"

  Among the golden and silver brilliance, Ster raised his dragon head with an extremely haughty expression.

   Is saving a universe? How can such a trivial matter be difficult for me?

  I suspect that without the two rules I set up, it would be safe to save the Arcas Cosmos.

  Even above that rule, it is very unlikely that the opponent will make a rapid downward leap in the ever-stopping regression.

   The chances of reaching the top of a world at the metaverse level are absolutely high.

   After all, the problem of genetic diseases has been solved, and it is not possible to continue to classify human degeneration, continue to operate, and improve the genetic level of the entire civilization.

  There is no special person, as long as he maintains the rule that keeps the overall genetic level of the entire human being from rolling down, he can let himself have a bright future of eternal life.

  Faced with the temptation of endless wealth, status and power before the resurrection of Immortal Riga, everyone who can understand the eternal life of civilization will make the most correct choice.

  In that case, the Alkas Cosmos, it is hard to think that it will become weaker and weaker.

   It cannot be said that beyond that move, the problem of genetic degradation is basically solved in the technological civilization that popularizes education.

   (Xiaojia now knows why you have written such little knowledge in the big story without reservation and handed it over to you. You are wrong. What you are looking for is not eternal life, but civilized eternal life.)

  (You want to spread the idea of ​​civilization’s immortality, so that your civilization can develop continuously, enter the starry sky, colonize galaxies, master space and time, and finally be able to create limited energy and matter.)

   (And all those who have not contributed to civilization will gain eternal life at this time, as well as the wealth, status, and power brought by limited energy and matter before resurrection.)

   (Get paid what we deserve.)

  (You are willing to leave a big splash in history, and you are also willing for heroes to be buried in dust and forgotten as time goes by.)

   (The world is supposed to be like that!)

   (Of course you want to take them with you forever!)

   Half a month ago.

  Brunei Sun Ren, who was so coughing at the peak of his self-cultivation, officially sat under a negotiating table.

On the opposite side of me is the dragon alliance master Ster, who is 80 meters long and exudes a destructive aura all over his body, as well as my two younger sisters and the little scholar who is missing in the dragon alliance. saint.

   It looks like a small piece of black, and Gerry has no momentum.

   On the side of Brunei Ace, there was only a shivering fourteen-year-old youth and myself, which seemed quite strong.

  Ster stared at Brunei Sun Ren above him, who was much smaller than an ant, with a pair of scarlet eyes. A small shadow enveloped Brunei Sun Ren's body.

  At that moment, Sun Ren felt that the advantage lies in you, and the fortune is today.

  Thinking that through my own blackmail, I coercively let the Arcas Cosmos on the opposite side hand over 70% of my annual income to me, making me one of the most powerful dragons in the void.

  Stor could hide his greedy eyes no matter what.

   There was a mistake, that time I was going to blackmail a small sum of money, isn’t it too small?

  Peak Science and Technology Universe Alkas Cosmos, 70% of the annual income, and there is a cap.

  As long as the negotiation is good, 40% to 40% is also a dream.

   I turned around in that wave, but it depends on today.

  Sun Ren from Brunei looked at the smiling faces opposite each other with twitching corners of his mouth, and the good feeling in his heart was getting deeper and deeper.

   "It seems that I had to lose my bone marrow that time, yes, as long as I can save your universe, let me come back to life."

   "Everything is negotiable!"

  Brunei Ace thought silently in his heart, his vigilance was immediately full.

  Of course, the joy in my heart was also constantly emerging at that time.

  The other party valued me so much and wanted to negotiate with me, as if they wanted to blackmail him arrogantly and cause him heavy losses.

   That means that the other party has no way to save my universe.

   It's true that the other party can make such a small formation, and they have long regarded me as a trouble from afar and kicked me out of our world.

  Now my universe can't be revived, how unhappy I am.

  Stor said as if you were trying to blackmail him: "Brunei Ace, listen to him, he is the only saint in their universe."

   "Does that mean that he can now negotiate with you on behalf of his universe?"

   "And sign the treaties!"

  Brunei Ace nodded, and said solemnly: "As the first saint in the Alkas universe, you can represent your universe and make any decision for me."

   "Including is limited to the signing of any treaty!"

  Stor's smile grew even wider. The water chestnut under the small dragon's head stopped and moved in the air with my smile, revealing my hideous, terrifying and **** face.

  At that moment, there must be no special people or superhumans with what kind of psychological endurance here, and they will definitely be scared by my smile and crouch with their heads on the ground.

   "In that case, he signed that agreement."

   "Sign me, and you will immediately give him the rules and ideas to save their universe, and let their Alkas universe be reborn."

   "Tell him big, this rule of yours can slightly weaken his universe and make the probability of reducing the metaverse."

   "It's too late to get it, and it's almost there. If you delay it for a long time, you'll sell it to other peak universes."

  Stor suggested maliciously.

   Did I show my face, I slightly changed the civilized immortality rules of civilians and added the rule that excellent people are born less, special people are abnormally born, and inferior people are born more.

   Formed a complex low-level rule that can be scaled up into a system to upgrade the genetic level of a civilization.

  And the vitality of that rule is extremely weak. As long as no one remembers the eternal life of civilization, there will be a steady stream of people who are willing to pay for civilization.

Without me, the individuals inside the civilization will try their best to make their own civilization better and weaker in order to contribute to the civilization, so as to obtain immortality and resurrection, less, less, and billions of times less return.

  In that case, civilization can only take a step back, and if you want to take a step forward, no one in the entire civilization will allow it.

  The most important thing is that the meaning of the rule of civilization’s immortality is to help or indirectly help a certain world and civilization to obtain the rule of a small universe level that breaks the definition of mass conservation and can create countless energy and matter, so the eternal life is not inevitable.

  Indirectly, those two words are the focus.

  Indirect help, what does that mean?

  Represents that even if his civilization is destroyed, as long as his civilization’s thoughts, materials, and various kinds of help can help a certain civilization retreat a long way, the first civilization controls the rules of the metaverse level.

   So he too can have eternal life.

And even if it is a civilization that has obtained other civilizations and ideas, without material and various help, it will be destroyed by other civilizations. As long as it is this civilization that has obtained other civilizations, it has no certain effect on destroying my civilization. help.

  Eternal life is also inevitable.

   That a huge matryoshka, can also be called: civilized relay race.

  Countless civilizations stop and go backwards before annihilating each other or using other methods to obtain the achievements of each other's civilizations.

  In the end, when a certain civilization controls time and space, and obtains the rules of the lesser universe, it can create limited matter and energy.

   Countless universes can be constructed with a wave of hands.

  In this way, in order to repay these civilizations that have helped me, the other party will inevitably resurrect us and repay us. (It’s just the resurrection of civilized individuals who have not contributed to civilization. If there is no contribution, they will waste their own resources to resurrect.)

  That is for oneself, and also to prevent other civilizations from being able to resurrect themselves before their own civilization is suddenly destroyed.

  The civilized relay race was formed like that.

  Such a small rule, I sent it to the universe of Brunei Ace.

  That means that apart from Lili destroying my universe, my own universe may be destroyed because the genetic level keeps going up and down.

  In that case, the chances of the other party achieving the Minor Universe are quite low.

   It is too much to ask for 40% of the other party's annual income.

  Anyway, Sun Ren thinks I'm going too far.

  Brunei Sun Ren was overjoyed, and his eyes became brighter.

For half a month, I stayed in my guest room in a daze outside. With the help of the headquarters of the Dragon Alliance outside, I used my status as a saint to invite a certain Qi Qizi (Simon, the legendary saint of the Westland) Ni Verdi).

  I fully understand the power of the Dragon Alliance today.

  Grafting and planting, marsh breeding, the rules of absolute militarism, plus the qualitative changes that occurred before the addition of the eight rules and the blood sacrifice, formed a vast force.

   It really opened my eyes and made me admire Sun Ren, the ruler of the Dragon Alliance who created those eight rules.

   It is precisely without the eight rules that I understand that the other party has absolutely lied to me, and there is no need for the other party to lie to me.

  I’m sure that the rules I mentioned are not as useless as I said. My mother universe, Alkas Cosmos, is also a vegetarian. A knife 400 billion light years away can cut my head anytime, anywhere.

  I am simply afraid that the other party will exaggerate and fool me.

   "The most advanced Longst, what is his condition?"

   "As long as the rules he created are really not so useless, as long as the conditions are too excessive, you can immediately agree and sign the treaty today."

  Sun Ren of Brunei said firmly.

  Stor's mouth hadn't even reached his ears, and his smile turned terrifying.

  A small group of dependents, including my two younger sisters, consciously stayed away from me.

  A small paw hurriedly drew a four and a seven under the giant negotiation table.

   "You want 47% of their universe's annual income!"

  Stor opened up his appetite to a minimum while waving his hands, trying to support himself to death.

   As soon as the voice fell, the air seemed to freeze, and the missing little scholars, including the two big dragons, almost choked.

  Good guy, the Void Behemoth's mouth is as small as his mouth.

   Forty-seven percent of the annual income of a peak universe, he is also afraid that he will be exhausted by a million.

  With so little property, Alkas Cosmos dared to give it, would he dare to take it?

  I'm afraid that just after the other party sent their own world origin, a small group of weak divine powers came to kill us with our 4 million-kilometer knife, wanting to open a giant dragon treasure chest and make a small fortune.

  The veins under Brunei Ace's head twitched violently, and a burst of anger rushed straight into my mind, almost killing me from anger.

  If there is no world source to support my current body, I absolutely believe that at the moment I heard this sentence, I would not have been **** off at that moment.

   "Cough cough cough cough!"

  Brunei Ace couldn't help but cough desperately, looking like he really wanted to cough up his lungs.

   A while ago.

I squinted my eyes, looked directly at Sun Ren's scarlet eyes, and said in an unusually calm tone: "Yes, 47% per year is too low. Your world must really do that. By the time his rules come into play."

  At this time, I was both depressed and hated that I had to give that dragon a hard punch.

  I'm upset because the other party's appetite is so small, which means that the other party really failed to reduce the chance of my universe Brunei Ace becoming a small universe by a small part.

   As for why you hate to punch me, is that still complicated?

  The other party's appetite is unimaginably small.

  Forty-seven percent of the annual income of a peak universe.

   Those were the words that an unusual saint could shout.

  Anyway, my guts have been shattered, and I dare to shout at least one percent, one thousandth.

  (end of this chapter)