In just a few months, the Second World has been in turmoil. The aftermath of the Battle of the Human Kingdom is still spreading, and new influences have been reflected.

A small race called Trgil, after accumulating a large amount of resources and intelligence, launched a national war like humans. They chose a relatively weak old noble in the Second World and raided the other party's void assembly at lightning speed. Although it was not successful, it also damaged the vitality of the civilization and was almost shaky. The name of the Trgil civilization also entered the sight of many old nobles.

If there is no shadow of human beings behind this small race, no one would believe it. But no matter what, it successfully attracted everyone's attention and reduced the pressure on human beings a lot. At this time, the old nobles in the Second World noticed that the influence of human beings had spread to all aspects without realizing it, woven into a terrifying net.

They signed alliance agreements with seven old civilizations as fast as possible. They used resources and intelligence to support the development of the new race and gain their friendship. At the same time, they also began to transform the Void Assembly, devouring and digesting the fruits of the National War in just a few months.

The terrifying expansion speed and influence of human beings shocked the old nobles, but at this time they found that they could no longer stop humans.

The network of relationships they wove with compromise, transactions, and low-key attitudes has been inserted into the soil of the Second World like a tree root. If you want to move humans, it is equivalent to having an evil relationship with all civilizations on this network, and no one can bear this price. What's more, the reason why the second world can remain calm is the spirit of the agreement. The agreements signed, especially the alliance agreements, must be maintained. This is a recognized law.

Human beings use various means to tie themselves to these civilizations. They move their whole body with one blow. This art of decisiveness and compromise has amazed all old civilizations.

They don’t know how much humans have paid for it, so they can only be a very big and very big price. But what makes them shudder the most is the decisiveness and ruthlessness of human beings.

The art of compromise...

The enlightenment of sacrifice...

The will tore the sky...

And. Sharp, as if you can see through the vision of the future...

They seemed to see another Crodill rising and developing. And it was more terrifying, stronger, and more irresistible than the ancient demon.

Great destruction...

Sure enough, the curtain began.

Yes, it opened...

In the fifth month after the end of the War of Nations, humans applied for a special passage. With the vigilance, fear, jealousy, envy and other eyes of all civilizations, a large amount of resources and population were received from the lower world. This is the privilege of the old civilization in the Second World, and it is also a chance to be given only after the War of Nations has been completed. Now humans have it.

The scene was extremely spectacular at that time. The void above Vankselt was twisted, and huge warships outlined lines from nothingness, and then appeared little by little. A large number of warships were densely packed, almost filling the sky. The aliens present were talking and pointing fingers. Everyone could see the envious gaze in their eyes.

This time, humans made great efforts, and the population received alone reached hundreds of millions. They also included a large number of war machinery and basic technology. This was equivalent to a major relocation, which moved the essence accumulated by humans in the lower world to the second world. In order to establish the foundation of a higher civilization.

However, even privileges are limited. According to the rules of the Second World, humans have upper limits of the population and resources they accept this time, and they will not be allowed to use channels for hundreds of years. This means that this large-scale supply is the first and last time for humans. If they want to replenish supplies from now on, they can only wait until the deadline is over and use the sacrifice channel to obtain them bit by bit. That will make the population advantage of humans disappear.

This is also to maintain the balance of the second world and ensure the advantages of ancient civilizations.

It’s a pity that these ancient civilizations never dreamed that humans had actually opened private channels. Even without this supplement, they could send in more population, equipment, and resources one after another. The blockade of the Second World was almost completely invalid for them. The difference was just how much time. Mercenary Council, Star Pirate Alliance, and the top leaders of the entire human race had been planning for this for a long time, so how could they be willing to restrict it?

"Brother Dick!" A dwarf, who was like a potato, looked at the battleship in the sky with stars and shouted to a larger potato next to him. "Is that a human ship? It's so big. When can we send our tribe members here?"

"It's almost time, as long as we conquer a country. Believe me, as long as we conquer one, just one... that's not too far away." Big Potato gritted his teeth, but his eyes were filled with a light of ambition.

At this time, there were many aliens who were also whispering. Before this, human success was only circulated, but now they saw the facts. When huge warships appeared in front of them, what could be more convincing? The fire of ambition was ignited and it would never be extinguished. The resentment towards the ancient nobles would also take root and sprout like seeds.

At this time, they didn't know that in the largest mothership in the sky, an old man was also observing them with interest. He was gray-haired, lazily lying in a chair, holding half a glass of wine in his hand.

Around him, the familiar sea of ​​flowers swayed slightly, emitting a faint fragrance.

"Look...What a wonderful look. I saw ** and ambition in their eyes. I bet that our appearance will make him possessed. Maybe in a few days, they will become the next human." The Speaker narrowed his eyes, looked at the pair of hot eyes below, and said with a smile.

"But the blooming of the ** flower requires blood to water. I don't know if they are ready for sacrifice." Saar Jones said behind the Speaker. He was wearing more formal clothes today and standing like a javelin.

This is a great day for mankind, and he must be serious. Because this day will be recorded in the history of mankind and in the history of the universe.

"We are the ghosts of great destruction." The Speaker sighed and put down his glass. "When we were still young, no one looked down on us, no one could bully us, and when we grew up, they were afraid of us and hostile to us. Now, we have come here to get a place in the sun. But we never thought..."

"It turns out that everything is in the trajectory of fate and has been arranged."

"Is it a natural disaster?"
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