The gourd magic weapon that can hold living people in the Star Clan is also controlled items within the Star Clan.

Unless there is a command from the Star Lord, it will be impossible to get in contact with it, which is enough to show the preciousness.

It is difficult for Wang Liang to do some.

After all, all the human cultivators have been captured now, so what reason can they use this kind of magic weapon gourd?

And it needs to be in large quantities, and the quality must be good. The better it can be installed.

The five gourd magic weapons that Wang Liang confiscated before can only be considered medium-quality.

As far as he knows, the best gourd magic weapon can be installed with 100,000 living people at one time, which is a huge ability!

It’s just that giant can be equipped with gourd, which is said to be carried by Star Lord at any time, so basically don’t think about it anymore.

However, there is one who can hold ten thousand people to the next level, which is OK.

If you want to get hundreds of thousands of people, it is enough for Wang Liang to use it.

But I have to say the last thing, how can I get these gourds?

This is the problem that cannot be avoided at present.

Late at night, Duma in the bed was still sleeping, and Wang Liang was still sitting at the table thinking;

"According to the news obtained from the second princess of the Star Clan before using the magic search technique, most of the gourd magic weapons that can hold living people are concentrated in the Star Lord Hall."

"It is the most severe defense of the entire Star Clan. Even those respected Star Clan princes and princesses cannot easily go until they are summoned by Star Clan."

"Duma's identity should not be even more thoughtful. As for sneaking in...ah, no, it's too risky..."

Thinking of this, Wang Liang felt a little hurt in his head, so he took a break and rubbed his forehead.

At this moment, a few salutes suddenly sounded outside, and the sound of slap, slap, and slap was endless.

Hearing this rhythmic voice, Wang Liang suddenly had an inspiration;

"Have it!"

...

The human race has the habit of celebrating festivals, and the star race also has it.

It's the end of the year soon, who's only a year?

At that time, the Star Clan will hold a grand ceremony.

It is called the Diantian Blasting Ceremony.

Yes, this ceremony has connotation.

As for the connotation, you should be able to get a glimpse of the meaning from the literal perspective and have a brief understanding of it.

"Hang" in the Star Clan is a powerful gunpowder.

Using this gunpowder to blow the sky shows how strong the star tribe hates the way of heaven.

But it is no wonder that every star tribe is inevitably bombarded by the heavenly tribulation from childhood to great success during its growth.

So, when celebrating the festival, they just need to find happiness and joy. On this day, they will use "hang" to explode the sky and vent their anger.

As for whether it works... no matter what, just be happy.

Otherwise, after all, the storm of the sky is just a salute.

But the saying "selling a salute" is definitely not as powerful and domineering as "showing off the sky".

The original plan of Star Master was to wait for the grand ceremony to officially put the captured human race into the experiment one by one.

When the experiment is mature, he can use human race to help him resist the heavenly tribulation, then deceive the heavenly way, open the heavenly gate, and enter the fairy world!

It's just that it's simple but it's quite complicated to do. There are many steps in it, which may require experiments again and again to succeed.

So we have to wait until the grand ceremony. After all, traditions cannot be lost during the New Year.

...

After several days of hard work, Duma is finally qualified to be summoned by the Star Lord into the hall to discuss this year's thunderous ceremony.

Star Lord looked at the nineteenth daughter who had never been seen before, and was as majestic as usual;

"Ma'er, you have done a good job recently. Ji'er said that with your help, those human races have become more and more obedient."

At this time, Duma was dominated by Wang Liang's body with parasitic techniques, so Wang Liang quickly lowered his head;

"Father's honor, this is what the son minister should do. It is the honor of the son minister to be able to share the worries of the father's honor."

Hearing this, the star tribe on the throne nodded with satisfaction;

"You are indeed different from before. It seems that the suffering you have suffered has not been in vain. This is what my descendants should be."

Wang Liang complained in his heart;

'How can you, your father who doesn't care about his offspring, be so confident that your children's achievements are like your own contribution?'

But on the surface, Wang Liang still said respectfully;

"It is entirely through the cultivation of the father. The sons will continue to work hard and will never let the father down."

Star Lord was very satisfied;

"Then it should be possible to brainwash all human races after the ceremony, right?"

Wang Liang; "A good father, but..."

After pausing, Wang Liang continued;

"I have an idea, and I also want my father to agree that if I can, the brainwashing of all human races will be more thorough."

Star Lord; "Oh? Let's hear it."

Wang Liang; "Let the race also participate in our grand ceremony."

As soon as these words came out, the scene suddenly became silent.

After a while, some princes and princesses started to discuss fiercely;

"Let the race attend the ceremony too? Are you crazy?"

"That's right, what's the bad idea for this? Are you not afraid of the human race running away in the chaos?"

"We finally caught it, so there is no reason to release it again. If they scatter in a hurry and there are so many, it will be difficult to catch it."

"Yes, no, no, no..."

Various oppositions emerged one after another, and basically there was no agreement.

Only the second princess Du Ji didn't say anything, but her eyes looked at Duma, and she was full of doubt.

"Enough!"

Just as the atmosphere in the hall became more and more noisy, the high-ranking star master suddenly shouted.

The princes and princesses were immediately trembling and did not dare to speak anymore.

I saw half of the hideous face poking out from the shadow of Xingzun; "Wait... can you tell what day it is today?"

"Yes..." The second princess didn't dare to look up and said tremblingly: "Yes... it's because the son minister didn't teach the nineteenth sister well. Please ask your father to spare her once..."

Often at this time, it is the time when the Star Lord wants to kill people.

I still remember that the star general Cang Langlang, who was the vanguard of the combat unit, said this prefix and killed him directly.

Even when facing offspring, Star Lord will not have much affection.

In his eyes, people who are useful will always live, and those who are useless will be erased without mercy.

So the second princess felt that Duma might be in danger.

She didn't want to stand up and plead for Duma, but when she thought of Duma saving herself and applying medicine to herself, she subconsciously stood up.

But as soon as he finished speaking, he felt a little regretful, because Du Ji knew his father's temper very well.

If love is useful, would there be only a few left of hundreds of princes and princesses?

"Father... I understand... Today is the death of the nineteenth sister... I'll leave now..."

Du Ji was a little desperate. She felt powerless and heartache for the first time, but she couldn't do anything...
Chapter completed!