global animal age

During the time when the floating ship entered the Clothes of the World, many arcane masters felt that something was wrong.

Lin Xing also found that the muscles in his arms actually felt a sense of fatigue. He usually used 10% of his strength, but now he could use 70%, which was pretty good.

However, his body seemed to be able to adapt quickly, and his strength was not affected even before the floating ship landed.

but!

That's not his biggest concern.

What he was most concerned about was another thing, something that he had been informed about at the Space Fortress a few months ago.

Namek!

Although it is not this word when translated into the common language of the world of Aulin.

But the green skin and iconic tentacles made Lin Xing give himself two hard slaps on the head when he saw the information.

It was these two slaps that made Norton and others think that Lin Xing was participating in an invasion war in this world for the first time and could not withstand the pressure.

"Pap~"

Roland, who was dressed in a white dress and looked pale, walked down the stairs. Lin Xing naturally reached out to help him.

After boarding the space fortress, he learned that Roland also participated in this war, although she had not yet reached the first level.

According to Caroline, this is the place that New Moon Spirit Forest bought at a high price.

There are many high-level trainee arcana masters in similar situations to Roland, but Alter, Doyle and others did not come.

In the sky, the airship dropped the arcane master and the slave army, and after a short pause, it sailed to the warehouse where millions of Namekians were imprisoned.

These Namekians will be transported to the space fortress and then transported back to the Auling World.

Including the one belonging to Caroline, after all, under the world's war system, they all have to follow specific instructions and assigned tasks.

The arcana masters of the high tower treat their own people much better than those in the Warrior Temple in terms of accommodation.

Every first-level arcane master and above is given a single room. Lin Xing heard that first-level knights of the Warrior Temple live in a large dormitory for six people.

Lin Xing, who had Caroline's relationship, was also assigned to a single room, so he didn't have to squeeze in with the high-level trainee arcane masters who were participating in this war through connections.

Although for him, it doesn't matter where he sleeps.

This is a pure wooden house made of native trees from the world of Namek. These trees of different shapes have one thing in common: they are large and tall.

This just facilitated the construction of the occupied area. Tens of thousands of slave creatures who were good at logging and construction cleared an entire forest in just two days.

Instead, countless buildings of various styles built in the Baisa Tower of the Olympian World rose up in the occupied area.

Compared with those bloody slave legions, compared with those knights charging into battle.

The spiritual masters are simply experiencing a journey to another world, and the cruel war has not yet been revealed.

At least Lin Xing hasn't felt the enthusiasm of war yet.

"Our mission target is areas a4 to a7 of the 14th theater. We need to repair it for three days to adapt to the suppression of this miniature world."

At Caroline's residence, as the leader of the small group, Caroline clarified the mission goal.

No one would object, although the Arcanists are a relatively fair and just group.

But since it is a group, it is inevitable to be inseparable from the law of group intelligence.

Her background determines that the spiritual masters who coordinate and assign tasks are slightly tilted towards her in their subjective wishes.

The fourteenth theater is just right. A war zone that is too remote will not have enough oil and water. A war zone that is too close to the main battlefield will have a high risk of accidents.

…

Qinglin Continent is located in a virgin forest marked by the Warrior Temple and the Tower as the Fourth War Zone.

The two-hundred-meter-tall Komodo giant Amanda led countless knights in the sky to launch a genocidal attack on the Namekians living here.

Under the forest, hundreds of thousands of low-level Namekians were running around in disorder like headless flies.

Amanda, with her demigod strength, brings too much deterrence to them.

Without restraint at the same level, the fear from the source of their bloodline made these low-level Namekians ignore the commands of first-level city lords and even second-level lord level Namekians.

Even with the overwhelming defeat, the first- and second-level Namekians began to flee on a small scale.

Amanda, the Komodo giant who rushed at the front, laughed "haha" and grabbed a Namek running around on the ground.

This is a chubby Namekian, and judging from his appearance, he is still quite young. He is five to six meters tall, and his appearance is as tender and delicious as it appears.

Amanda smacked her lips and threw it into her huge mouth. The juices splashed everywhere. The Namekian didn't even scream, and was swallowed by Amanda.

This watermelon man, whose strength is infinitely close to that of a first-level creature, contributed about 1.5 grams of active blood marrow to Amanda.

"Almost, there's still a little bit to go..." Amanda muttered.

After saying that, he took long strides and then chased in the direction where the Namek army fled, which was a plain that was rated as the fourth war zone.

The low-level Namek planet was unable to make any waves under the crushing force of a legion composed of knights of the first level or above.

The slave biological legions that were originally released by the space fortress all over the world of Namek were gradually summoned back to their respective areas in these days.

"Lord Amanda, Master Barberna asked us to stop advancing!" In the sky, a second-level knight flew in mid-air next to Amanda's ear and shouted to the bronze giant in front of her.

Amanda frowned, and after thinking for a while, she stopped in her tracks.

"Did you tell me the reason?" Amanda, who was two hundred meters tall, felt a violent tremor in the air every time she said a word.

"Because all the Arcanist Legions have landed, we need to be stationed in the fifth occupied area, and the fourth theater is divided according to the original theater, which belongs to the area where the tower needs to attack." The knight conveyed the order he knew.

"Well, let's leave it like this for now..." Her brows slowly relaxed, and Amanda reluctantly accepted the order.

The active blood marrow stored in his body has reached 300,000 to 400,000 grams. In other words, in the past few days, the number of low-level Namekians he has devoured is no less than 200,000, let alone higher-level Namekians.

Namekians.

So many life forms entered his stomach, but there was no change at all. It can only be said that Amanda has an enviable iron stomach.

He didn't want to give up, he was obsessed with the feeling of increased resource acquisition through visible strength.

But since official orders are issued, they need to be obeyed, even if he is a demigod.

"There are a lot of Namek remaining in the occupied area behind. If we look carefully, we can still get the quantity we need."

Amanda thought about it and felt relieved.

Moreover, continuous fighting under the suppression of the world consumes a lot of money even for a demigod-level existence like him.