Black Dragon Kingdom

  Chapter 413 There are not so many things taken for granted in this world

   "Brothers, stand shoulder to shoulder!"

   "The king of the race said that as long as we can turn all this mountain into a plantation, we can go to the battlefield."

"come on, come on, come on!"

  A black and white university student pandaren wearing a mage robe roared at the tens of thousands of pandaren under him.

  His face was full of excitement, as if I was going to smash the mountain behind me.

   Tens of thousands of pandaren are looking at the huge mountain range stretching over 100 million square kilometers behind the great scholar pandaren.

   Tears flowed down uncontrollably.

   Did you make a mistake? As far as our pandas are concerned, we will turn the huge mountain range behind you into a plantation.

  I can’t do it even if I’m old and dead.

  The morale of the tens of millions of pandas is extremely low, and they look like I might as well just lie down and die.

   Looking at the countless pandaren who were about to lie down under his passionate speech.

  The University Scholar Pandaren issued a big move and said loudly: "There is another way, as long as you and your wives give birth to ten panda cubs and let them work on your behalf, you can still go to the battlefield and gain military merits."

   "Of course, in this process, you must plant a plantation that can support your cubs."

   "Let them continue to have the resources to live and expand the plantation after you leave."

  The voice fell.

  Thousands of pandaren became excited, it was impossible for tens of millions of pandaren to manage the boundless mountain range, but to give birth to ten panda cubs, it was easy to do.

   Five years will be the sky.

   And after five years, they will be able to sit on the floating magic battleship and go to the battlefield to gain military merits, become soldiers, become commanders of tens, commanders of centurions, commanders of thousands, and even commanders of ten thousand. That is simply too happy.

   As for growing a plantation that can feed ten cubs, it is not difficult for them.

  Although the pandaren are taller, with a height of three meters, they can eat more than 600 catties of grain a year.

  But more than 600 catties, one acre of plantation is enough, and a total of ten trees are transformed in one acre of plantation.

  Ten cubs, that's only a hundred trees.

  Even if the requirement of feeding is added, one hundred and thirty trees would be enough.

  Five years is enough.

  Looking at the countless pandaren below who were bursting with morale, the scholar pandaren was extremely satisfied.

  Looking at this, it won't be long before these pandaren will give birth to countless panda cubs, and then ten times and ten times, they will cover this huge mountain group of more than 100 million square kilometers behind them with plantations.

   With a wave of his hand, let the panda people go to work in the mountains.

  The University Scholar Pandaren said with some pity: "It would be great if those natives also turned all the forests into plantations."

   "Otherwise, why would I stay here, I would have been on the front line long ago."

   "A bunch of slobs."

  As soon as he mentioned this, he wanted to kill someone.

   Among the seven or eight hundred continents and countless islands captured by their Dragon Alliance, the natives completely abandoned the plantation for convenience.

   A swarm of bees went to engage in the theory of mountains and rivers, Silingtai Xiaoshanbao.

   Aim at the grasslands, the Gobi, and the plains with few trees.

   For mountains and mountains, and other places with more trees and more rugged places, they are completely ignored.

   This made the Pandaren miserable.

  On a piece of continent, due to the low level of development, areas with mountainous terrain and more trees occupy at least 70% of the area of ​​the continent.

  Indigenous people only make Silingtai hill buns for convenient breeding and defense.

  Regardless of mountain forest areas, nor expansion of plantations.

   After the Dragon Alliance has occupied continents and islands, Silingtai hills and buns, all ethnic groups can let their subordinates hold the Siling boxes by themselves, and there is no need to care about the rules or anything.

   Goblins and kobolds can do it.

  Swamp farming, swamp kobolds and those murloc frogmen can also do it, anyway, as long as they sow seeds, and then work hard with those carnivorous fish and fish-inedible aquatic plants, no brains are needed.

   But the plantation is different, he needs a certain technical content.

  Among the dark races of the Dragon Alliance, only the Pandaren are capable.

  So, in order to fully develop the potential of the occupied continent, provide military and logistical support for future wars.

  The Pandas have received a mission from Her Majesty Queen Eliza to expand the mountain forest area that occupies 70% of all islands and continents into plantations.

  Eliza ordered casually.

  Their pandaren are confused. All races work together on the Silingtai hill of Shanchuan Zhili, because the suitable terrain only occupies about 30% of the area of ​​all islands and continents, so it doesn't take much effort to hustle.

   As for their pandaren clan, they have to fight against all the continents and islands that add up to more than 70% of the mountains and forests that are in a barren state.

  It is impossible to exhaust them to death.

  The total number of their pandaren is now only about 20 trillion. If you want to quickly expand each continent into a plantation, excluding those islands, each continent needs at least 100 billion pandaren.

The Dragon Alliance has 700-800 continents, so there will be 700-800 trillion pandaren, plus the pandaren fighting on the front line, and counting those islands, 130 trillion pandaren is definitely not too many .

  Twenty trillion vs. 130 trillion pandas is not enough.

  Facing this problem, the kings of the pandaren clan thought of a good solution.

  Growing while expanding the plantation.

  In the future, if every pandaren wants to go to war, he must give birth to ten cubs to work behind him before he can go.

But after the war broke out again, the kings of more than 30 races of the pandaren clan couldn't wait any longer. The empty magic battleship, loaded with nineteen trillion pandaren, rushed directly onto the battlefield.

   Then hand over the remaining one trillion pandaren to the priests, scholars, university scholars, and legendary saints, and leave it alone.

  The priests, scholars, great scholars, and legendary saints of the pandaren clan were completely dumbfounded.

  Good guy, you kings of race really don’t want to be pandas anymore.

   Is there anyone who does something like this?

   Pandas are not enough. If you still do this, where is your conscience?

  However, countless pandaren on the front line said, what is conscience? Is military merit important?

   If there are, give me a dozen instead.

  Now, these pandaren priests, scholars, and university scholars can only rely on the remaining pandaren to get seven or eight hundred continents and endless islands.

  On his continent, only 10 million pandaren were divided.

  As for the pandaren who are clearly one trillion, on seven or eight hundred continents, why only 10 million are allocated to him.

   That's of course because those Pandaren Legendary Saints don't do pandas anymore.

  Faced with the temptation of military exploits on the front line, they took away most of the pandaren warriors without hesitation.

   After leaving some pandaren cubs and some battleships for them to continue working, they patted their buttocks and left.

   In the face of not being a pandaren, the legendary saint is no different from those shameless race kings.

  Now, he can only bite the bullet and do this.

   Fortunately, there are still seven or eight billion pandaren left.

   And their pandaren's reproduction speed is not slow, as long as they desperately give birth to cubs, they should be done within two hundred years.

   It is completely possible to complete the tasks assigned by Her Majesty Queen Eliza before the end of the war.

   "It's still calculated. The kings of the race, the legendary saints of the pandaren, probably calculated the birth rate of our pandaren."

  “I feel that I can complete the task within the stipulated time limit, otherwise I won’t care about it.”

   "In the end, it was our subordinates who were unlucky."

  The Pandaren University Scholar sat down on his recliner, put on a bamboo hat, and began to sleep soundly.

   As for who is in charge of directing the work of the pandaren? Isn't there that group of scholar pandas and priest pandas?

   With them, it's okay, he still doesn't want to cause trouble.

  In the mountains, more than a hundred scholar pandas looked at the countless pandaren who had fallen into work under the command of the sacrificial panda, and each of them took out their own reclining chairs and began to wobble to sleep.

   Pandaren's lazy character is inherited in one continuous line.

  Without supervision, they used to let the subordinates go to work one by one, while they were lazy.

   It's not their fault, but they were left behind, unable to go to the battlefield, and can only drool at the countless military achievements.

   Now that he can stay here and direct, his temper is really good.

  If those races are more irritable, they will probably be ready to rebel at this moment.

  Time goes by, one hundred and fifty years later.

  The University Scholar Panda looked at his magic screen. The current plantation rate of the entire continent has exceeded 99%.

  A panda face directly turned into a happy panda face, and said in surprise: "I have finally completed my task. These years have really exhausted me."

   "Fortunately, the reproduction speed of our pandaren is very fast, from the original 10 million to the current level of more than 10 billion."

   "Otherwise, this job is really difficult."

   "Now that the work is finally done, I should be able to go on the battlefield."

   "My rank of one hundred thousand commanders should also be upgraded to a million commanders."

  Just when the university student Panda was about to go to the battlefield and kill the Quartet to become a millionaire.

  A battle of warships has broken out in the north of the initial continent.

  Facing the aggression of the Dragon Alliance, it is still a crushing state of aggression.

   After fighting for 150 years, the rulers of the continents who still lost one-third of their territory fought hard.

  They gathered more than 10% of the ordinary people in their territory, then cast endless docks, and then lowered countless warships into the ocean like dumplings.

  With the joint efforts of more than 1,500 continents, they formed a mighty coalition force of 200 billion, covering the sea with warships.

   And in the situation where they are desperate, all the warships are filled with bombs, and they can completely risk their lives in times of crisis.

  The most important thing is that the 200 billion mighty coalition forces are only the first wave. They force their own people to give birth, and let them regenerate the population that went out within five years.

   That is to say, there will be a wave of 200 billion coalition forces every five years.

   This time, they really worked hard.

  The legendary ogre Babkar controls the 10,000-meter god-level extraordinary real body condensed from his extraordinary army.

  Holding a 7,000-meter mace in his hand, he looked at the battleship clusters densely covering the entire sea opposite him.

   A little surprised: "I'm really ready to risk my life. I thought the time to earn military merits would have to be pushed back another hundred years."

   "I didn't expect it to arrive so soon."

   "According to intelligence, this time it's a big cake of two trillion trillion, and the number of military exploits of my ogre clan will skyrocket again."

   "I can get blood sacrifice energy every year, and it will also show a skyrocketing trend."

   "The years are long, and the demigod is only a step away for me, and I can break through at any time."

   "Now we are waiting for the good news after this war is over."

   "You guys came just in time!"

  The giant ogre with a size of 10,000 meters, holding a mace with a size of 7,000 meters, stepped towards the direction of the battleship.

  And the endless coalition warships saw the 10,000-meter-tall giant on the opposite side.

   Without hesitation, he began to load the shells, and then under the command of the commander, endless armor-piercing shells rained towards the giant ogre.

   "Boom boom boom boom boom!"

   Violent explosion sounds are produced continuously.

  The dazzling fireworks illuminated the entire ocean shrouded in dark clouds.

  Countless battleships are desperately charging to the forefront.

   While firing desperately, it fiercely slammed into the giant ogre.

  The heroism of the allied forces won the appreciation of the giant ogre. He laughed and said, "Your courage is hundreds of times stronger than the ogre before His Majesty appeared."

   "The most elite fighter in the world."

   "However, you don't know what real power is."

   "This world exists at the level of gods."

   "You mortals are like ants fighting against a giant mountain, and you will never win."

   As soon as the voice fell, the god-level ogre, which was 10,000 meters tall, struck the ocean with a stick from the clouds.

   Accompanied by a thunderous roar that resounded throughout the world.

  The sea with a radius of thousands of miles was like being hit by a meteorite viciously, setting off huge waves of several kilometers.

   began to frantically devour the countless coalition warships inside and outside it.

   In just half an hour, the sea moon with a radius of thousands of miles was empty.

  Just as the legendary ogre Babkar was about to leave.

   "Kill me!"

  The boiling roar reached the ears of the legendary ogre Babkar.

  He looked down in surprise, and saw countless coalition warships rushing out of the sea in the rushing water, attacking him again.

  Boiling artillery fire hit the body of the god-level extraordinary avatar again and again.

   This time, he understood that those warships turned into tumblers one by one in the ocean, and they sealed all the air holes outside, and finally formed a diving warship that can survive in the sea water for a short time.

   His attack just now only killed less than half of the coalition warships in front of him.

   Of the remaining half, another half was washed away by the tsunami, and only a quarter of the coalition warships appeared in front of him again.

   "You surprised me even more, fighting the gods with the power of mortals."

   "I used to be less brave than you."

   "But now, for His Majesty's glory, I am willing to give my all."

   "No one can stop His Majesty from unifying the body world. You sharpening stones, you should go where you should go."

   "Remember next reincarnation, don't drive a battleship to the ocean, this is a meaningless death."

  The giant mace of 7,000 meters fell down again.

  The entire sea has completely become a boiling pot of porridge, and the endless power of crushing and destruction has cut all the sea water and warships in a radius of thousands of miles into a sky full of broken fog.

  The world is quiet.

  The vigorous rainstorm fell again, smashing into the ocean, and now the ocean is empty.

  Legendary ogre Babkar drives his extraordinary real body, heading towards the next enemy.

   War was brutal from the start.

   The war between living space and living space between races is even more cruel.

  Because it means only one side can survive.

  The remaining party can only usher in perdition.

  He just acted according to the rules of the jungle within the world.

   If you want to blame, you can only blame them for not betraying.

  If they didn't betray, as the natives with the blood of the original mainland.

  They can slowly integrate into the Dragon Alliance, follow the Dragon Alliance, and obtain a more brilliant future.

  It's just that human nature can't stand the test.

  It took only one or two hundred years, because there was no import of purebloods from various races of the Dragon Alliance, and because of the Dragon Alliance, the pureblood races treated their slaves quite well.

  Like treating a son and his own cub.

  Okay, it's a bit outrageous.

  They mistakenly believed that the Dragon Alliance was a country ruled by kind dragons. After losing their scruples, they betrayed without hesitation under the drive of desire.

   And the consequence is that they guessed wrong, very wrong.

  The Dragon Alliance is the most cruel giant force in the history of the ontology world.

  They take war and slaughter as their survival goals, and they can slaughter everything for military merit.

  If all the forces in the ontology world timeline were ranked in terms of killings, the Dragon Alliance would definitely rank first, and the combination of ninth and second would not necessarily kill as many people as the Dragon Alliance.

  To say that they are kind is simply the biggest joke in the entire world.

   Thus, war broke out.

   Facing these traitors who accepted the rules of the Dragon Alliance and enjoyed countless benefits for granted, they betrayed without hesitation.

   The knives of all the dependents of the Dragon Alliance have never been vegetarians.

  Really taking the rules of the law of mountains and rivers is free, and with the abundant resources brought by the rules of mountains and rivers, enjoying a good life is also free.

  In the extraordinary world, how can there be free things?

  Everything that is free has already been secretly priced.

  In the material world without transcendence, you can also rely on running back and paying your bills, which is difficult for others to find.

  (end of this chapter)