Black Dragon Kingdom

original space.

Ace hugged Jingya, the golden ball of light flickered with Jingya, and then flickered.

Apparently, Ace is sleeping, the kind that sleeps soundly.

At a certain moment, he seemed to feel a special existence, a golden ball of light, the light began to flicker.

He awoke from his deep sleep.

A pair of eyes looked across the space, the original space, and the endless starry sky to a corner of the mortal world.

There he felt a breath connected by blood.

Among the mountains.

A newborn human cub was born in a primitive tribe.

"Wow wow wow!"

The powerful cry resounded through the caves where primitive people lived.

A large group of primitive people came from all around the cave, looking at a large group of female clansmen busy in the sub-cave, all of them were full of curiosity.

A primitive man dressed in animal skins and with a feather on his head said enviously to the patriarch:

"Patriarch, why is your son crying so loudly? When my child was just born, people in the clan who were not too far away could hear the sound. How did your child's voice suddenly spread throughout the cave? "

"It's too loud, louder than my voice."

"I think our tribe is about to produce a very powerful warrior."

Hearing the praise in his ear, the primitive patriarch showed his muscular body, beat the pectoralis major muscle on his chest and said, "That's for sure, that's my patriarch's species, and it's sure to be strong."

"In the future, he will definitely grow into a strong fighter like me, capable of smashing a tiger's head with a stick."

While talking, the primitive patriarch still picked up his mace and danced vigorously, as if I could smash a tiger's head at any time.

A large group of primitive people looked at the patriarch who was full of muscles and full of strength, and all showed awe.

In the primitive world, the weak prey on the strong, and strength is the only guarantee of survival.

Their patriarch is so strong, he must be able to lead them to a good life.

Just as the primitive patriarch was showing off his muscles, Ace cast his gaze on this cave.

In the cave, a primitive woman with a relatively strong body and a beautiful face was sleeping on a large animal skin bed, holding a crying baby and carefully coaxing her.

Ace looked at this crying human baby, felt the breath of blood connected, and asked suspiciously: "How come all the deepest blood of this human baby is my blood?"

"It has reached an astonishing 100%. My future sons and daughters may not have such a blood concentration."

"If I didn't know very well that I have been sleeping with Jingya in the space all these years, I would suspect that this is the child I accidentally fooled around outside."

After careful observation, he was sure that although this child was not born to him, it had a very strong connection with him.

The similarity between his bloodline and him reached an astonishing 100%.

This child's blood has returned to his ancestors, and his blood is still returning to his ancestors.

Many years ago, in order to guarantee his own bloodline interests in Jinya's world, he strongly demanded that among the life seeds invested by the gods, they must be life seeds with his bloodline.

Coupled with the hard work of him and Jingya, the deepest blood of all life in Jinya's world now has at least one ten-thousandth of his blood.

With the help of this one-ten-thousandth blood, the power of all life in Jingya's world will be continuously sent to him one-tenth of a millionth.

Calculated in terms of months, every month the beings would continuously send him one ten-thousandth of his overall power.

Twelve months in a year means that every year he will gain 12/10,000 of the power of all the lives in Jinya's world.

Of course, strength can be recovered, one ten-thousandth of a month's strength can be recovered with just a bite of food, and it doesn't have a big impact on the lives.

But this child is different, he has one hundred percent of his blood, which means that he will send all his strength to him every month.

If he was more ruthless and allowed the blood to draw the child's power regardless of the power of the blood, the child would not survive a month at all, and would be sucked to death by the blood within seven or eight days at most.

"How do you do this?"

"This baby is not a god. The gods are supported by believers. Pure physical strength only occupies a very small part of their strength. Although each of them has 70% to 80% of my blood."

"However, for the power they have drawn, they can absorb a little bit of faith and make up for it. It doesn't hinder them at all."

"But this child is just a mortal. If I let the bloodlines be drawn, seven or eight days will be the limit."

There are three benefit systems that he can obtain in the entire Jingya world, namely the bloodline benefit system, the world origin benefit system, and the true spirit benefit system.

Among the three major interest systems, all the interests in the bloodline interest system belong to him alone, and he and Jingya share half of the world's original interest system and the true spirit interest system.

From this point of view, the bloodline interest system is his most fundamental interest system.

If he changed the percentage of the bloodline interest system for this child, the change would not only be for this child, but the entire interest system of the bloodline interest system as a whole.

The bloodline benefit system means that as long as sentient beings have as many bloodlines as they have, he will draw the power corresponding to the bloodlines.

And the existence that was extracted was not very willing.

Anyone who faces a guy who draws his own blood every day is very, very disgusted.

This is also why the concentration of blood belonging to him in their bodies will decrease every time the life reproduces one generation down.

The instinct of life is to survive better, and the higher the blood concentration, the more power one has to be drawn, and the lower the survival rate. Under the life instinct, the blood concentration will naturally become lower and lower.

It can be said that if it were not for the restriction of the bloodline rules, the descendants of the life with his bloodline would have at least one ten-thousandth of his bloodline.

He may not even have a ten-thousandth of the blood interest now.

In this case, any slight change will affect the stability of the entire bloodline interest system.

Take the gods and saints as an example, now he has to draw 70% to 80% of their power every month, and it takes a very, very large amount of power to recover.

That is to say, today's gods and saints, each of them can increase their income hundreds of times, thousands of times and tens of thousands of times, and follow him to eat and drink spicy food, otherwise they would have rebelled long ago.

After all, if there is no great benefit, 70% to 80% of the strength of one's body will be drawn at every turn, and no one can stand it.

If you come a few more times, you can only rebel with a knife.

If he opened the back door for this baby, it would be equivalent to opening a crack in the original complete rules.

The gods and saints will definitely not accept it.

In their words, Boss, we have followed you for so long and tried our best to support you.

The bloodline interest system draws our power, the bloodline is getting stronger and stronger, and more and more are drawn. We still follow you loyally and have no complaints at all.

We who are so loyal are your hardcore sons.

As a result, you did not give us privileges in the bloodline benefit system, but instead gave privileges to the baby who was just born and did not contribute much to you.

This is too much.

We don't care about that benefit, but we care about whether you are fair or unfair.

We are loyal to you and have made contributions to you. We are your own people, and the newborn baby has not made any contribution to you. It is an outsider.

It is good to outsiders but bad to its own people.

Is this what a boss should do?

Not to mention anything else, at least a bowl of water is equal, and the privileges that the other party has, we, our own people, must also have.

Ace of the golden ball of light stretched out a golden arm, touched his head, and the whole dragon said with a headache: "This boss is not easy to be, the rules that I have made must be followed by myself. "

"It's not fair, the younger brothers have very big opinions."

"Now I understand why Jingya wanted to help the three laws of fate, space, and time?"

"It's not that we don't want to help, but we must help."

"The gong system is a rule set by Jingya herself. If she doesn't maintain it herself, who else will support the gong system?"

"Now I'm having this problem too."

"But this kid can't be left alone. After all, he has 100% my blood, so I can't let him be pumped to death."

Ace stopped holding Jingya.

He started to fly randomly in the space, thinking of ways while flying.

Suddenly, a flash of light flashed through his mind.

"The reason why the life forms reduce my blood concentration every generation is because the instinct of life tells them that too high a blood concentration is only bad for them and not good for them."

"That's why the blood concentration is getting lower and lower."

"If I reverse this situation, let the life with higher blood concentration get more benefits from my blood, and the existence with lower blood concentration will get less benefits from my blood."

"Is this going to change?"

After the words fell, Ace was completely excited.

The instinct of life is to pursue a higher survivability. If he can let the existence with a higher concentration of his blood get more benefits, the survivability of the other party will become higher.

Under the survival instinct of life, the blood concentration will inevitably become higher and higher.

In nature, survival of the fittest and survival of the fittest.

When the life with his blood, the higher the blood concentration, the higher the survival rate, then under high probability, the life with higher blood concentration will have more offspring.

And the higher the concentration of the blood, the more the number of offspring survived, and the higher the concentration of the blood, the more the number of beings.

Realizing this, he became completely excited.

In the current Jingya world, all beings have his bloodline concentration on average, which is only one ten-thousandth of a ten thousandth...one.

I don't know how many zeros there are in the back.

Anyway, he pulled Jingya to work hard, but he could only affect the increase of zeros to a small extent, and could not stop the increase of zeros.

As time goes by, the zeros become innumerable.

Now, it is possible to change this status quo and make the blood concentration of all life in the entire Jinya world higher and higher, so he will not let it go.

Ace turned around and flew in front of Jingya, and hugged Jingya again.

Then they used the computing power of the entire Jinya world to start looking for a win-win solution.

Let the existence with higher blood concentration gain benefits, and he, Ace, also has a lot of benefits.

After a full hour of calculation.

A win-win solution has been found. In fact, he only needs to return a part of the blood energy to the existence that owns his blood.

Of course, the returned blood energy is a bit special, it must be purified to a high energy level that can make life evolve, so that a win-win situation can be achieved.

In this way, the opponent obtained the blood energy that could evolve his own life, and he, Ace, also obtained a considerable amount of property.

In this way, the blood energy he extracted from other lives is not a unilateral plunder, but to help the other party purify his own blood energy and make the other party evolve.

And the blood energy he collected is only the loss and part of the reward after purification.

Looking at this perfect bloodline benefit system, he jumped up and down with Jingya in his arms, and said with great air, "This dragon is a holy dragon after all. As soon as the inspiration bursts out, ten times, a hundred times, and a thousand times the benefits will come."

"Ben Long is about to send out."

The benefit system set up with the help of the computing power provided by the entire Jinya world is quite simple.

That is, the blood energy provided by the life with Ace's bloodline to Ace. After Ace collects 10% of the reward, the remaining 90% will be purified and returned to the life with his bloodline, helping the life with his bloodline to produce evolution.

Don't see that Ace only charges 10% of the reward, which is ten times less than the previous income of 100% of the blood energy.

But in fact, all beings in the entire Jinya world have the average blood concentration of Ace, which is just a tiny bit more than one ten-thousandth.

The bloodline benefits that Ace collected in Jinya World as a whole are only a little over one ten-thousandth of that.

But now, according to the new bloodline benefit system, as long as the bloodline concentration of all life in the entire Jingya world can be made higher and higher.

Not to mention anything else, as long as the average reaches one-thousandth, Ace will not lose money. If it can reach one percent, Ace’s income will skyrocket tenfold, and if it reaches one-tenth, it will be a hundred times ah.

In addition to this, after the bloodline benefit system helps life evolve, life can provide Ace with more and more bloodline energy. In this way, Ace can earn more bloodline energy.

Jing Ya, who was awakened by Ace, looked at Ace who was bouncing around and hugging her, and there were a few big question marks on her head.

What's wrong with this guy? Why are you so happy all of a sudden?

Is there any good news?

After realizing that Ace only went crazy occasionally, Jingya let Ace hug her and bounce around, anyway, she can still work in this appearance.

Just let Ace hold it and play with it.

Jingya continued to work.

However, the new bloodline interest system completely covered the original bloodline interest system following Ace's will.

All the lives in the entire Jingya world were unknowingly bestowed by Ace with a great opportunity.

And how much chance? It depends on whether the blood concentration is high or low.

ten months later.

In the cave.

A large group of primitive people looked at the baby in front of them who had grown to the height of a three-year-old child, and they were all a little confused.

They clearly remembered that this baby hadn't lived through winter and summer yet, so why did it grow so tall?

Also, the other party is too good to eat, not to mention drinking the milk of the three women, but also dried three catties of meat and four catties of fruit, this is not enough, and he is still eating.

That's a lot more than an adult can eat.

The primitive man with a feather on his head pulled the patriarch aside and said worriedly: "Patriarch, it is a good thing that your son eats a lot and grows strong, but we are running out of food."

"It's only been ten months, and your son's daily food is more than five adult soldiers."

"One or two more years, I'm afraid that the food we harvest every day will not be enough for your son to eat alone."

"Our tribe is not big, there are only 150 people in total, and there are only more than 50 warriors who can go hunting. We really can't afford him."

It is a good thing to have a child with a very strong talent, but if the talent is too strong.

For the weak tribe, it may not be a good thing.

In ten months, you can eat the food of five soldiers. In one or two years, the food you need may have to be doubled or tripled.

At that time, everyone will starve to death together.

Facing the questions raised by the tribe, the primitive patriarch also frowned.

As the patriarch of a primitive tribe, besides being very good at fighting, he also has a good head.

He can naturally think of the problems that the tribe can think of.

But that child is his son after all, he does not want him to starve anyway, this is his responsibility as a father.

But the serious food problem of the tribe cannot be ignored.

After all, the current food is obtained through the joint efforts of all the people in the tribe. Without the tribe, there would be no food.

No matter what you say, you can't let the tribe go hungry.

Once starving, the efficiency of obtaining food will be greatly reduced, and food will become less and less.

Especially those warriors, they must eat enough to hunt, and they will have no strength if they don't eat enough.

But without strength, it is true that the wolves, tigers and leopards outside are vegetarians.

The primitive patriarch found a few smart primitives who were worrying about the food problem.

And the baby named Elder, who was eating and drinking, moved his ears when they were talking.

Although they were relatively far away from him and their voices were relatively low, this did not prevent Elder from hearing what they said clearly.

"Father said there wasn't enough food to eat."

"Am I eating too much? Should I eat less."

Elder looked at the fruit in his hand and swallowed it into his stomach with a big mouthful, feeling a little guilty in his heart.

Although he is only ten months old, his innate blood has endowed him with endless knowledge. As long as he thinks, the knowledge he wants will appear in his mind.

Therefore, even though he is very small, he already possesses the wisdom no less than that of ordinary people.