prehistoric calendar

Mulla Pancake is a third-level dwarf iron shield guard, a dwarf extraordinary profession specializing in defense systems, and is currently the captain of the base defense team.

As one of the subordinates of the great lord in the middle period, Mulla cake has a fanatical belief in the great lord. In Mulla cake's view, the great lord is an invincible hero and the chosen king of this world!

Mulla Cake has a distinguished lineage, and is one of the distant branches of the famous Mulla lineage among the dwarves. However, his family has long since declined, and by his generation he is already a commoner. Although he is named Mulla Cake,

But the nobility did not enjoy it at all, and they lived in poverty since childhood.

However, he still has some background, and one of them is the uniqueness of training skills and bloodline. This allowed him to awaken the bloodline power and become extraordinary, and he could barely train with the skills left by his family. However, he was poor in literature and rich in martial arts, and had no fixed

The source of money is Mulla Pancake. In fact, the first level of transcendence is his limit. The future path is either to become an adventurer and win his own destiny in luck and misfortune, or to become a guard or subordinate of a dwarf noble. Look at his own

It depends on whether the master has the ability and morals to continue climbing on the extraordinary path.

This was supposed to be the fate of Mula Pancake. He might die in the mouth of a monster in the wilderness, or fall in an unknown dungeon or tomb, or be killed in a fight between nobles, or in the black industry of the nobles.

When a person is killed, his future will be on this path, and it is almost impossible to make a big difference.

All this was completely changed with the rise of the great lord.

After the invasion of the Predator Alliance, the Great Lord conquered the Business Alliance and the Predator Alliance and became the overlord of the two alliances. After that, he directly ordered all races in the two alliances to surrender. With one order, many races

They don't dare to disobey. Faced with this hero who doesn't even dare to kneel before the holy throne, how dare these races dare to disobey his orders?

And Mulla Pancake was one of the small fish and shrimps who attached to the big lord in the wave of the big lord taking over everything. He was an inconspicuous person, just a first-order extraordinary defense warrior, and even an officer in the big lord's team.

If not, the most you can do is become a petty sergeant.

However, the military system of the great lord is different, and compared with the dwarves, dwarfs, high goblins and other racial nobles, the bloodline, status, and qualifications are different. The great lord is a newly rising force. Everything is relatively fair, and those who are capable will be promoted.

, those who work harder will get more, full of the vitality of a new force.

It was in this kind of vigor that Mulla Pancake felt the fairness and justice of the great lord's power. He was a hard-working person. Although his brain was not very good, in practice, the army he led was excellent in training and following orders.

, so the treatment he received was also gradually improving. Whether it was military pay or rewards of heavenly wealth and earthly treasures from above, Mulla Cake received a lot, which made him full of a kind of kindness to the great lord.

His senses and feelings towards the great lord in his heart have developed to the point of becoming like a belief.

The power of the great lord lacks almost nothing. The most indispensable thing is all kinds of treasures of heaven and earth and all kinds of extremely precious ores. For example, when Mulla Cake achieves the second level of extraordinary, the reward issued by the superiors is a set of mountains that seep into the mountains.

Full-body armor of copper and fine gold. Damn it. If this armor were given to other forces, even demigods and even spiritual-level warriors would be so jealous that they would swallow their saliva. But under the banner of the great lord, a person who works loyally

Even second-level transcendences can be obtained, which makes Mulla Cake even more determined to follow the orders of the great lord.

After the battle on the silver earth, and then the great lord was so powerful in the ancient continent, on an equal footing with the Eastern Emperor Taiyi and the Heavenly Emperor Jun, in the end it was the great lord and his family who fought alone, no, they crushed all the races in the ancient world alone.

In the series of wars, Mulla Pancake always fought with the army of the great lord, and until the final battle, he was one of the few selected by Prime Minister Ziya and boarded the Chaos Xuanhuang Ship. Later, after the great lord fell to the low latitude

, also followed the Prime Minister around, and finally came to this hidden base. It can be said that he is the direct descendant of the great lord.

During this period, Mulla Pancake became a third-level transcendent, and I don’t know if it was the blessing of the great lord. He believed in the great lord wholeheartedly, and now he had vague signs of a legendary warrior. He could feel the faint spark in his heart.

, he also asked the dwarf demigod who was also in this base, an ancestor of their clan. The ancestor happily told him that this was the beginning of the legend. If this spark was completely ignited, then he would also be a demigod. Look,

All this is really the blessing of the great lord.

"The great lord's blessing?" Ziya sat on the chairman's chair in the conference room and muttered thoughtfully.

In this conference room, the weakest people are legends. There is even a big dog lying on the floor of the conference room, sleeping there with its eyes closed, but no one dares to care about it, and even bows slightly when passing by.

, except Ziya...

Ziya then turned to the big dog and said, "Xiaotian, what do you think?"

The big dog said feebly: "I don't have any opinion. I'm not familiar with low-latitude things. After all, I'm just an ordinary holy spirit. Low latitudes are too dangerous for me. If there are high-level saints still there, ask them.

I guess there will be an answer.”

Ziya reached out and patted the big dog's body dissatisfied, and then asked: "Is the situation getting worse?"

The big dog nodded slightly and said: "After all, I signed a contract with the big lord. The big lord fell to a low latitude. I was lucky to be near the Chaos Xuanhuang Ship at the time, so I was lifted up by the Xuanhuang Exquisite Pagoda of Heaven and Earth. But my Holy Way

I have definitely fallen into a low latitude, which makes me weaker and weaker. I don’t know when I will be pulled down... Sigh, you have a good mind, help me think of a solution quickly, I said it first, I am now

It is our strongest fighting force. If I fall, many of your plans will come to nothing."

Ziya nodded slightly and said: "I understand, you are in semi-sleep for the time being. After the mistress ascends to a high-level holy position, I think the mistress should be able to help you."

Hearing this, the big dog said excitedly: "Mother Ilúvatar? Yes, I heard that one of the three phalanges of the great lord went to the mistress, and the mistress was promoted to a high level.

The holy bit should be much more powerful than the ordinary high-level holy bit..."

Ziya said nothing, but looked at the other people in the conference room and said: "Whether the High Lord's blessing is true or not, there is no need to take any action regarding the High Lord's religion for the time being. I have no objection to your belief in the High Lord.

But until the matter is clear, no religion can be established in the name of the Great Lord. Before the Great Lord fell, he was a materialistic hero who never used mysteries to deceive the world. I think some of you also have this point.

Many people know this, so this topic is over for now, what’s the next topic?”

In the conference room, a spiritual elf stood up and said: "Prime Minister, the next topic is about the safety of Mistress Ilúvatar."

After saying that, the powerful spiritual elf handed over a document. After Ziya opened it and read it carefully, he nodded and said: "It is true that the elves have undergone drastic changes. Ancestor was pulled into the River Styx, but Zong has taken refuge with the elves.

The betrayal of the high-level holy drow goddess Rose. In this case, Matron Ilúvatar is indeed in danger, but fortunately, when the holy throne ascends, there is strong protection from heaven and earth.

There are some mistakes...but we have to be careful. How many Tiandi Xuanhuang ships are there that can still be activated among the three bases?"

At that moment, a maid stood up next to Ziya. The maid had several scars on her face, completely ruining her beautiful appearance. However, she did not hide it and took out a document in a graceful manner.

After reading it, he said: "Prime Minister, there are a total of 81 Tiandi Xuanhuang ships that can be launched at any time, and another 122 ships that need to be debugged and repaired before they can be launched."

Ziya frowned slightly and said: "Not enough... Where is the Eighty-nine Mysterious Soldiers? How is the reconstruction process of the Chaos Black and Yellow Ship started?"

The maid looked at the document and said: "All kinds of minerals, especially the most high-end ones, are far from enough. Judging from the current progress, it will take at least 3,298 years to complete the reconstruction...even if it is started.

With all the remaining bases, plus our full efforts to collect materials, without the activation authority of the great lord, it will take us at least close to a thousand years to complete the production."

"After a thousand years?" Ziya was silent for a long time.

Thousands of years later...

Great lord...