Grand Academy of Natural Sciences

The latest website: rustling ...

The long-lived trees towering into the clouds, the wet breeze blowing, with the fragrance of the grass of the lake.

Life is a song.

Survival and continuation are the fundamental instincts of life.

The fear of death is inscribed in the depths of the memory of every life. It is the deepest self-consciousness that life has survived from the single-cell period and the long and cruel competitive evolution environment.

Following the self-instinct of life, the Fengling clan elders do their best to beautify this group of human saviors to the people and meet all their needs to prevent the possible destruction of the fate of the Fengling clan.

however!

Black Fantasy is an ordinary sorcerer stationed in the Holy City of Longevity Tree. He has searched the Holy See in the human world like a sewer mouse in the star-covered land. For a long time, he has not been able to enjoy the power of witchcraft power as much as now. Convenience, and respected by people, do whatever they want in the free sun.

He went forward in the field of spiritual implied witchcraft. His right face was permanently imprinted with a corrosive scar, and his skin was like old and decaying bark. That was when he was young and accidentally discovered by a missionary in a secret laboratory. The light divine power summoned by prayer.

For this, he paid the price of his right face.

In the land of star screens, the so-called dark world is just a group of human heretics who claim to be never their own homes and attempt to destroy all human heretics who use the land of star screens as their own homes.

His dispute with the Holy See is a division of faith!

"Well, it's just a kilogram of watertight element. You have been procrastinating for a week. Is this your attitude towards the savior?"

The wine glass in Black Magic's hand burst with a crackle.

He narrowed his eyes and threatened with a somber voice: "If these things can't be done well, let the desperate shadow big witch king disappoint, question the sincerity of your Fengling tribe, the consequences are serious, you have to think clearly!"

The commander responsible for accompanying the Black Fantasy, like the faction, is directly under the responsibility of the Senate.

And like the vast majority of wizards stationed in Tianhu and Changshengshucheng, the black magic has endless requests, as if it were a water pump, and thousands of little wizards have continuously put forward various requirements, which has made this century-old war. After that, the already barren ethnic groups worsened and their vitality gradually dried up, and even the people's lives were already in trouble.

Like a small hurricane, the commander was very angry.

Every day seems to be suffering a huge torment, but without the orders of the Senate, he dare not do anything, and can only continue to find ways to satisfy the endless demands of this wizard.

But there is no doubt that the fantasy spirits are gradually sober.

Even the mildest spirits are realizing the true face of these human beings, they are getting more and more red and naked without concealing their ugly faces!

"I'm really sorry. According to the Elder Council, there are too many saviors in need of watertightness during this period. Even if the Shengshengshu Holy City cannot provide more in a short time, we are trying our best to find a way. "

He almost politely explained: "Just a month ago, the desperate shadow big witch king in your mouth proposed 100 kilograms of watertightness demand to us, which is almost equal to the three-year storage of Changshengshucheng. We have already I really can't come up with more watertight elements. "

Uh?

Black Magic heard the instinct in his eyes, a little surprised.

100 kg! ?

To know that this kind of thing is like the tears of human beings, like the human tears, he has already opened the lion's mouth at 1 kilogram. According to his knowledge, other wizards only ask for dozens of grams. Wang, why is the mouth 100 kg?

Really worthy of the desperate shadow big witch king!

After the surprise, a ray of reverence appeared in my heart.

But the black fantasy said coldly: "This is your business, and I will give you the last three days, if I still can't meet my requirements ... hum."

After the gloomy threat, regardless of this wind spirit's anger, he looked at the fleet of wind spirits floating in front, and of course continued: "The opera performance yesterday was a bit interesting. I will arrange it for me later."

In the sun, he took out a goblet again, put it up elegantly, and replaced a brand new white tablecloth.

"Yes."

...

The atmosphere of the Changshengshu veteran meeting is gradually suppressed.

Intelligence from all over the place is constantly gathered.

In addition to the growing desire of the wizards, it is the intelligence of the power these wizards have. This is the most urgently needed thing in the Senate.

Every human wizard has an extremely powerful terrorist power!

Only the most elite wind spirit warriors can barely compete with them, and those witch kings and big witch kings have the power to destroy the world!

The so-called **** of decay is also under the encirclement and suppression of these witch kings!

"There is no doubt that the leader of these human wizards is the existence of a Captain Capricorn, but from the intelligence information we have, although he has come to the tree world of Changsheng, he has never officially appeared."

This is a veteran representing the search and interrogation function. At the solemn veteran meeting, his voice was calm and hard, and he was undoubtedly undoubted. During the hundred years of war, he was the backbone of the Fengling race.

"Besides that, the three great witches who are alongside him have all been given detailed information by us. According to the information from the rotten sand tower in the United Kingdom that has been drowned in the storm ... Each of them owns It is comparable to the powerful force that even surpasses the decaying god! "

The Senate represents the spirit of the fighting function, and the body of the wind is slightly rigid.

He is the most powerful warrior of the Fengling clan, but his last veteran fell in the battle of the rotting gods, which led to his appointment.

He is more aware of the terrible **** of decay than anyone else.

Because the power he has mastered is no longer an ordinary power, but a field called law.

It is like an invisible barrier, dividing the creatures that possess its power into two different categories, the ordinary and God's condemnation gap.

The Dafeng Spirit Clan, even the most powerful, only barely touched the threshold of the law.

Perhaps in view of the great existence that has mastered the power of the law, the difference between himself and those of Warcraft is like a monkey holding a wooden stick and a monkey holding an axe. This gave me the illusion of facing the omnipotent god.

But it is a pity that even the **** who has mastered the law has a stronger **** than him.

Perhaps in view of the existence of more powerful laws, the so-called gods in his eyes are just a group of lucky people who have mastered the field of low-level laws.

"The appetite of these wizards ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ is getting harder and harder to satisfy."

The Fengling veteran responsible for the resource allocation function was originally the most stalwart member of the fantasy group among the Fengling clan.

But now, he no longer calls the savior human, but the wizard directly, and the disappointment exposed in it is self-evident.

These days, the General Assembly is almost every three days.

People are used to complaining about all kinds of bad news, but the only veteran is the opposite, that is, the veteran responsible for the guardianship function!

He was excited: "At least one thing, these wizards did not lie. Those storm crows really did help us to eliminate the remnants of the invading mushrooms. It seems that it will not take long before our longevity tree world can be unified again ! "

"If not, even if we were there, it would be impossible for the people to believe these saviors anymore, hum ..."

A rather sarcasm tone was spoken from the mouth of the long-lived elders responsible for communicating with the long-lived tree.