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"Ziya, I have some bad news for you."

A big dog woke up from his sleep. Without eating or drinking, he walked directly to the office where Prime Minister Ziya was. Then he ignored Ziya who was working and spoke to Ziya.

Ziya was looking at the population report inside the Silver Earth. When he heard this, he frowned, put down the report and said: "Xiaotian, is your situation getting worse? How long can you sustain it? Can you support it until the mistress is sublimated?

Was he a high saint at that time?"

The big dog was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said: "No, I didn't mean to say that. My physical condition has not deteriorated. If nothing major happens, such as my body being destroyed, it should be able to support me."

When the Mistress ascends to the level of High Saint, what I want to say now is that our luck in the forbidden area is declining."

Ziya didn't seem surprised when he heard this. He sighed softly and said: "Is your luck declining? It seems that the coalition forces outside are about to launch an offensive. Anyway, your holy path is with the great lord. When the eternal night falls, your

The holy way has not been condensed into Zhen. When this war is over, you will be nothing more than a destroyed body. In the future, you can still fight under the banner of the great lord, and we will give the final sound to the afterglow of the great lord.

"

Big Dog was silent for a moment and then said: "No, what I see is not that your or anyone else's luck has decreased, but that the overall luck has experienced a loss."

Ziya looked at the big dog. He walked to the big dog and sat down in front of him. He said seriously: "Tell me in detail. Don't mix your subjective consciousness. Just explain the luck you see and what you are doing."

The essence of destiny recognized at the holy level."

The big dog is the body of the Holy Throne. When faced with a mortal creature like Ziya, which is not even a legend, it is not annoyed at being asked and requested like this. It even shows respect that it is not even aware of.

Said: "You know that I am the Holy Body, and my perception is completely different from that of ordinary things. Not only can I see the essence of energy and matter, I can also see time and space by manipulating energy, and at the same time, I can

To see the embodiment of multiple natures such as the long river of destiny and the long river of time, this is the embodiment of the authority of the holy throne, and it is also the true meaning of these words that you mortals have heard for hundreds of millions of years. By seeing these, you can understand the basic rules and understand

The origin, understanding the information of various authorities, thereby improving the essence of our holy way, this is the meaning of swallowing for hundreds of millions of years, it does not really mean what is swallowed and what is spit out..."

"Among these, what is particularly important to our holy position, no, it should be said to be especially important to ordinary holy ones like me, is luck. Our holy path relies on racial luck to derive from the essence of the multiverse."

In fact, it is not entirely correct to say that it is an exchange. After all, the strength does have to exceed a certain critical point. Before I achieve the holy level, my strength is much stronger than the spiritual level. Only in this way can I rely on luck to become an ordinary saint.

Bit."

"The essence of luck is to seek good fortune and avoid misfortune, and in the eyes of our Holy Order, luck can still be used. The standard of application is to seek good fortune and avoid misfortune. It is absolute, or concrete. Didn't I just mention it?

What is the specific meaning of billions of years of swallowing? In our ordinary holy stage, there is no high-level

The power of the Holy One, so we ordinary Holy Ones cannot distinguish between good and bad in the infinite information we see. The holy way of our ordinary Holy Ones is the most powerful point in our nature, such as mine.

The authority of the holy way is bite, from which many powers, applications, etc. can be extended.”

"There are both upper-level and lower-level factors in biting this power, and there are also contradictory power factors. When I swallow information to strengthen myself, I cannot distinguish between those information that will be harmful to me and those that will be harmful to me.

It is useless to do any harm, that information will be beneficial to me. In this case, any strengthening and changing of the holy way may have disastrous consequences. This has happened many times, and it is those holy places that have lost their vitality.

As a result of their luck, their strength not only did not improve, but actually declined, which was even more terrifying than the decline. There were also many saints who self-destructed. Therefore, mortal beings think that luck is extremely important to us. This is both true and true.

We deliberately throw out false information, and luck is like food for growth. It allows us to seek good luck and avoid disaster when swallowing information, and get things that are beneficial to our holy path, but it does not mean that we have lost luck.

Our holy throne will surely fall and die."

Ziya is carefully absorbing what the big dog said. These are all mysteries about the non-passion of the holy throne, and this can also be seen that the big dog is indeed loyal.

Big Dog continued at this time: "So we ordinary saints are very sensitive to luck. As I just said, the essence of luck is to seek good luck and avoid bad luck. Individuals have their own luck, power has their own luck, and races have their own luck.

The prime minister should also know about racial luck. Generally speaking, a decrease in personal luck means that there will be disaster, or at least bad luck. Although power luck is the collective luck of many individuals, individual luck is not important among them.

Lowering it will not affect the luck of the force. Similarly, the luck of the race does not care about the so-called personal luck. Unless there is a problem with the person who leads the luck of the race, the luck of the race is the most stable kind of luck."

Ziya could hear something at this time. He thought carefully and said: "So you said that the luck has decreased, and then you said that the personal luck of me and many people has not decreased. It is the overall luck that has experienced a flow... Yes

Does it refer to the luck of the force currently in the forbidden area?"

The big dog still shook its head, its eyes became serious and said: "No, it's the fate of the human race that is passing away. It's not right, it should be the fate of the human race led by you, Prime Minister."

Ziya was stunned again. He stood up and walked slowly, thinking about the information the big dog said.

Ziya has also done in-depth research on luck. He naturally knows the difference between personal luck, power luck (family luck), and racial luck. Why does he admire the Great Lord so much? Because before the Great Lord, humans had no luck.

Yes, whether it is an individual, a human force, or the human race as a whole, there is no so-called luck. After the great lord, the great lord first has personal luck, and the army he formed also has power luck.

After the First World War on the Silver Earth, the human race that started the human revolution also had good luck. All this indicated that the great lord was the natural savior of mankind.

However, since the Great Lord fell into the low latitudes, the fate of the human race has been shattered and no longer formed, and the remaining personal luck has also been greatly reduced. At the same time, although Ziya took on the Nameless Genealogy and accommodated the Great Lord's forces,

The legacy of several great lords was revealed, but the luck of the power was still quite low, so Ziya had a decisive idea in his heart.

But now the big dog Xiaotian saw this, which was beyond Ziya's expectation.

"...If it refers to the Silver Earth being conquered by the besieging tribes, then the first thing that will naturally decline is personal luck. One by one, it is basically impossible for our personnel in the Silver Earth to survive, especially me.

If you are determined to survive, then why hasn’t your personal luck declined much?”

"Then there is the luck of the power. The luck of the power has not dropped significantly. The nameless genealogy I led will inevitably die with the enemy when the silver earth is broken. Unless everyone betrays at the same time and devotes themselves to the collective siege of the power.

, and it still needs to be recognized by the enemy forces as a nameless genealogy, otherwise it would be impossible for the force's fortunes to decline significantly..."

"On the contrary, it means that the luck of the human race has begun to pass. The luck of the race. Although I am no longer a human race, and only Li Ming among the nameless top genealogy belongs to the human race, we are all under the banner of the great lord, holding high the banner of human revolution.

So we can also represent the last remnants of the human race’s destiny, so why is it that the human race’s destiny has passed away?”

Ziya murmured to himself, and then he seemed to think of something. The more he thought about it, the brighter his eyes became, and he looked at the big dog and said: "Xiaotian, how many people can you take away with your holy power?

"

The big dog was stunned for a moment, then he thought for a while and said, "If it doesn't affect my stability, I can take away about 500,000 people, but no more."

"Half a million?"

Ziya murmured: "There are also Tiandi Xuanhuang ships that can also take away people. As long as they enter the Daoyun network, ordinary saints can't catch up..."

Then Ziya laughed, not a sneer or a decisive smile, but sincerely, as if he had found a way and a smile for the future. He said to the big dog: "Xiaotian, the time has come when I need you.

, if this happens, I really have some thoughts in the future, but it will only happen if you die in this battle..."

"So, for the great lord and for the great cause of mankind, Xiaotian..."

"Please give your head."