The Bald Monk in the City

　　 My name is Uwula-Ansajdan, the leader of this Golem clan.

　　 We are descendants from the earth. In ancient times, our ancestors ruled this land with power.

　　 But with the passage of time, certain powerful forces gradually passed from our ancestors.

　　 At first our ancestors thought it was a vicious curse, but after the sages explored it for a long time.

　　 Our ancestors finally discovered a horrifying fact: The world is constantly declining...

　　 Yes, in one hundred thousand years, this place will become a wasteland without magic.

　　 I can't imagine how terrifying **** a world without magic is.

　　 Maybe those frail humans will tell us the answer.

　　Because of their weak bodies, they can move freely in dark areas where we cannot walk.

　　 Many stone giants once thought that these tiny creatures were rather weird, because they could survive without magic power.

　　 But they are too weak and our weakest children can easily crush their bodies.

　　 This caused a headache for those human merchants who came to the clan to trade, because I was able to control my soldiers and people.

　　 But those little boys, it is an area that the Father God cannot control.

　　 Because among the believers of God the Father, it does not include clan cubs.

　　They are under the control of the cub **** son, that extremely chaotic god...

　　 I have never feared humans, I have defeated those humans who tried to attack the clan countless times.

　　 I also think so about the views in the clan.

　　 But then they used weapons full of destruction and pollution to make us gradually look directly at this tiny race...

　　 They are dangerous because I can't see faith in gods in their eyes.

　　 This is dangerous, even more dangerous than their forbidden weapons.

　　Because there is no faith, they will lose their bondage, and ghasts will follow.

　　 Ah, too long, I miss the time thousands of years ago.

　　 At that time, those dangerous guys were still studying how to hunt.

　　Of course, they are the same now, but the objects of hunting are from those tiny animals to the intelligent creatures on the plane...

　　 At that time, this land was so peaceful.

　　 I can hear the sound of torrents running through the rocks, and I can see magma boiling happily.

　　 And now, I can only see a filthy land...

　　 Father God, is this the destiny we will belong to?

　　Uwula-Ansajdan looked at the ground beneath his feet, where the stone giants were born and where they were born.

　　 But they can't go back anymore, because now they have been taken in by this evil human empire.

　　"The stone giant tribe, the following will inform the empire of the latest commands:

　　 As decided by the Assembly of the Third Reich, a war edict is now issued against the Golem tribe:

　　 From the time the order is delivered, the Golem tribe needs to contribute 10 standard imperial standard collection barrels of plasma within three days.

　　"

　　 At this moment, the magic props symbolizing the rule and authority of the empire suddenly made a gloomy sound.

　　 This voice sounded three times, each time with a feeling of increasing urgency and danger.

　　The empire does not need the existence of the leader of the stone giant, let alone the existence of the messenger to show the imperial power.

　　 They planted a flag and placed this magic item on the territory of the stone giant coldly, and left directly.

　　 There is no empire soldier or officer, but from that moment on, this is the land of the Tyrese Empire.

　　 This is the Tyris Empire style, full of stunning sharpness and cold immediacy.

　　 Just like the soldiers of the Tyrese Empire who are always full of irritable mood, it is a symbol of its hegemony in this material world.

　　 There are no threats mentioned in the order, but everyone in the Golem tribe knows the consequences of not fulfilling the order.

　　 The Tyris Empire has used blood and corpses countless times to establish the absolute majesty of its commands.

　　 "Blood?"

　　 "Those **** taboo scholars, are you going to start a new madness again?"

　　 Uwula-Ansajdan's gaze revealed a trace of sorrow that is rare for a stone giant.

　　 Father God, please enlighten us, how can we defeat the dark and evil empire?

　　 But the Father God did not respond to it, and the cold **** stared at it like the earth for thousands of years...

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　　 "Great and powerful monk, can this blood meet your needs."

　　 The chief of staff of the Tyris Empire said in a humble manner, looking at the unremarkable Yi Qiu in front of him.

　　 If you ignore his deep and crazy eyes, he is no different from those dying old people.

　　 But Yi Qiu knew that it was just his appearance.

　　 He has already skipped the period of judging a creature by appearance, and now he has more ways to understand the information of an existence.

　　 "You are a smart enough and paranoid person, but unfortunately you use the wrong place..."

　　 Yi Qiu looked at him, the wise light in his soul was so dazzling.

　　 Yes, this guy's intelligence has reached extraordinary.

　　 But Yi Qiu's purpose was that he did not choose to become a mage.

　　 Instead, I put my life's energy on how to study and maintain this evil empire.

　　 Pure evil and kindness can also be distracting and self-sacrificing.

　　Of course, their definitions are not general.

　　 At least in Yi Qiu's view, they have completely different judgment attributes.

　　 "I don't like this empire, but it does not mean that I will destroy it for my own liking."

　　 "It has its meaning..."

　　 Yi Qiu looked at this dangerous old man, in fact he was more willing to use his strength to get what he wanted.

　　 But when he entered the empire, what he ushered in was no longer an attack ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ but a direct meeting with the highest ruling class of the empire...

　　 This is undoubtedly a very dangerous move, they know that Yi Qiu has the power to destroy them.

　　 But they still came, with madness and incomparable humbleness.

　　, as they expected, Yi Qiu did not directly attack them.

　　 After paying a sufficient price, they eliminated the influence of the previous attack on Yi Qiu.

　　 Yi Qiu is not an extreme philanthropist, and considering the bad effects of the collapse of a complete empire, he was not prepared to interfere too much in the empire.

　　Of course, in the eyes of the Tyris Empire, Yi Qiu's existence is the ravages of their hegemony.

　　 But they know how to suppress themselves in the face of strength, just like their ancestors...

　　 This is a very dangerous civilization, like the darkness of the abyss, full of dangerous and charming attraction.

　　 Unfortunately, Yi Qiu is not a civilized scholar.

　　 "Yes, great and powerful monk, Tyris Empire is willing to be your minion!"

　　 "Maybe you think this world is full of decay, but if they are brought together, they will still be a fascinating wealth."

　　 "As long as your will allows, our humble beings will collect all this for you."

　　 "Until this world, shed the last drop of blood!"

　　 The chief of staff of the Tyris Empire suddenly raised his head and said to Yi Qiu.

　　 His eyes are full of endless madness and cruelty at this moment, as if he would respond to the world:

　　 Tairis, will surely become a terrifying disaster in this world!

　　Ha, so fascinating... disaster!