Sweeping the world

Chapter 455 Killing with a Soft Knife

"finally come……"

Sitting in the same place, sitting in every corner of the hall, everyone present looked at the old man of the Protoss approaching in front of them, and at this moment, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

The delicacies, songs and dances that had been coming up before were removed. At this moment, with the old man of the Protoss walking in front of him, the surrounding atmosphere suddenly became much more dignified.

Everyone knew in their hearts that the moment in front of them was the time for the real drama.

The purpose of the protoss holding this feast can be revealed at this moment.

Therefore, at this moment in front of them, their eyes were fixed on the front, fixed on the old man, and just watched the figure of the old man walking slowly.

Under their gaze, the old man's face was calm, and at this moment, he was walking slowly with a faint sacred aura.

Looking at the old man in front of him, sitting in front of Mozun Yuan, Chen Ming couldn't help frowning.

"A sage..."

He looked at the old man of the Protoss race in front of him, and frowned at this moment, and this thought couldn't help but flash in his mind.

The old man of the Protoss who was walking in front of him had a very vague aura at first glance, and he looked like a very ordinary old man.

But in fact, in the induction of the surrounding people, the old man in front of him is like a calm sea. Although it is calm, it reveals an endless depth. When people look at it, they can't help but feel a deep despair. Emotions are rising.

Immediately, at this moment in front of me, I don't know how many people frowned, feeling the aura of the old man in front of me, I don't know what to say at this moment.

"Sorry to keep you waiting..."

In front, coming from afar.The old man's face looked very calm. At this moment, he just walked to the center of the hall, facing the eyes of the people around him, with a faint smile on his face.

"I'm sure everyone understands that this time, our Protoss invited you here, not just to entertain you, but to discuss important matters..."

"Since this is the case, then at this moment, you should also say what is the matter?"

In a corner of the hall, a representative of the Imperial Clan had an indifferent face, and he spoke so lightly at this moment.

"Okay, since everyone present is so urgent, then I don't want to make a fuss..."

In the center of the main hall, the old man of the Protoss had a smile on his face. He looked around at this moment and said with a smile, "What do you think about my Protoss?"

He asked like this.

After the voice fell, the surroundings were suddenly silent. After a long time, intermittent voices responded.

"Soldiers are strong and horses are strong, worthy of being the descendants of ancient gods and men, worthy of the divine veins in the body..."

After a moment of silence, a faint voice sounded from the surroundings, speaking to the old man of the Protoss in front.

Hearing these words, the smile on the old man's face remained unchanged, and then he clapped his hands.

Following a few crisp sounds, under the gaze of everyone, in front of the gate of the main hall, women of the Protoss slowly walked into it.

Those protoss women are all wearing long robes. They are beautiful and look extremely beautiful. They are all stunning in the human race, and they have a sacred air that belongs to the protoss. People can't help but see them at a glance. Heart pounding.

At the same place, looking at the protoss women who walked in from outside the main hall, everyone present couldn't help being stunned. At this moment, they felt a burst of doubts, and didn't understand what they were going to do.

"What do you guys think of my protoss girl?"

In front of his eyes, the old man of the protoss continued to speak, looking at many people present and asking questions directly.

"The appearance is very beautiful, it can be called stunning..."

Someone spoke, looking at the protoss women who walked in one by one, and said so.

This sentence is indeed correct.

In terms of beauty alone, the protoss does have an advantage over ordinary humans.

Even an ordinary member of the tribe can be regarded as handsome in the human race, enough to make people feel amazing.

If this is the case for ordinary clansmen, let alone these protoss goddesses who have been specially selected and selected from the best.

In fact, being able to walk into the great hall in front of you, all the goddesses of the protoss in front of you are stunning in the world. Even those present, some of them couldn't help but feel a burst of heartbeat when they saw it.

"In this case, why don't you all marry the goddess of our clan and join our god clan together?"

Looking at the crowd present and seeing the emotions in some people's eyes, the smile on the old man's face deepened, and he just spoke at this moment.

After the voice fell, the atmosphere immediately changed.

The place fell into silence for a while, the surroundings were quiet, without the slightest sound, it seemed extremely silent.

"what did you just say……"

Sitting next to Chen Ming, listening to the old man's words, Yuan Mozun couldn't help but sit up straight at this moment, looked at him and asked.

"I said, since everyone likes the Goddess of my God Race, why not marry the Goddess of my Race and join my God Race together?"

Standing in the center of the hall, the old man had a smile on his face. At this moment, he finally revealed his purpose: "The gods are the descendants of the ancient gods and men. When it comes to legal system, they are the orthodoxy between heaven and earth. They are the most legal law between heaven and earth." successor."

"This is the law."

"At this very moment, my god clan's soldiers are strong enough to surpass the mysterious world, this is strength."

"However, in this era, if our Protoss wants to unify the mysterious world, there must be bloodshed in the process."

"Rather than that, it would be better for everyone to join our Protoss together, so that the world will naturally be peaceful."

"You don't have to fight with my gods anymore, soldiers don't have to bleed anymore, and my gods can justifiably rule the world, how good is that?"

In the center of the hall, the old man spoke like this, telling his purpose.

A faint voice sounded on the spot, and it just turned back in the entire hall, resounding in everyone's ears.

Listening to his words, everyone present couldn't help but fell silent. Everyone stared blankly at the old man in front of him. They didn't know what to say at this moment.

Let everyone marry your protoss goddess and directly join the protoss, this idea is also thanks to you.

"Please rest assured..."

Looking at the people present, the old man spoke again, always with the same faint smile on his face: "After everyone joins the Protoss, our Protoss will never interfere with anything. It’s just what it is, and there will never be any interference.”

"As long as you marry the goddess of our clan, our god clan can live in peace with you, and share the mysterious world together from now on."

"So good?"

He continued to stand in the center of the hall, his face looked very calm, and with that faint smile, he kept persuading the clansmen present.

Boiled frogs in warm water...

Sitting quietly in his seat, looking at the old man in front of him, and listening to the old man's previous words, Chen Ming suddenly had this idea in his mind.

Judging from his current vision, he can naturally see the old man's purpose very clearly.

All the people present are basically representatives of various imperial clans, and each of them represents an ancient orthodoxy that has been passed down for a long time.

If confronting these emperors head-on, even the gods would have to weigh it.

Because there is no doubt that among the imperial families in front of them, there are inheritances left by the ancient emperors, and one or two sages will pop up at some point.

If the Protoss were really persecuting too much and raised their butcher knives against these forces in the mysterious world, then in the end, not only would the chance of success be slim, but even if they succeeded, they would most likely suffer heavy losses.

But if you switch to the path in front of you, it will be completely different.

Let these powerful forces in front of them marry the Goddess of the Protoss, and join the Protoss in name, but in fact they still have their own lives. This sounds very good, but in fact it is not a bad intention.

The power of name and orthodoxy cannot be ignored, especially in this world in front of us.

If these people in front of them really married the goddesses of the gods, the descendants born in the end would also carry the gods of the gods.

At the end.If these descendants with the blood of the gods in their bodies continue to reproduce, where will the luck left by the ancient emperor belong?
The ancient emperor ruled the world, and the luck left over from his fall will instinctively protect the descendants of the ancient emperor. Even if he declines for a while, it will never be completely cut off, and there will always be another glorious day.

If the Protoss were clearly against these imperial clans, it would not only be extremely difficult to forcibly wipe out these imperial clans through their own strength, but it was also very likely that there was no way to do it at all.

But by this method, it is not necessarily the case.

By marrying the descendants of the imperial race with the blood of the ancient great emperors to marry the goddesses of the gods, a descendant with both the gods and emperors was born.

This kind of practice will divide the luck of the imperial clan silently, so that the luck of the imperial clan will be shared, and a part of it will be shared among the descendants born with the gods.

The luck left by the ancient emperor doesn't care whether you have the blood of the gods in your body, as long as you are a descendant of the ancient emperor, you will be recognized by the luck, and you will be sheltered by it silently.

What's even more frightening is that after reaching that point, if the Protoss makes another move to attack the other Imperial Clans, the result will be very easy, much easier.

Because at that time, it is very likely that a group of protoss who already possessed the emperor's bloodline will attack the source of their own bloodline in turn.

At that time, the luck reserved by the ancient emperor will not have the slightest influence, and will have a real division.

Even, if all the imperial clans that were the source of blood were wiped out, leaving only the divine clan and the descendants of these imperial clans in the end, then the luck left by the ancient emperor would even be grafted off, and directly grafted into the divine clan , so that the luck of the Protoss became more prosperous, and it became even more powerful from then on.

Undoubtedly, this is killing with a soft knife without seeing blood, but it is actually even more terrifying.

At least according to the model in front of you, the orthodoxy inherited from the ancient emperors in front of you is really likely to be destroyed, unlike before, no matter how terrifying the external force oppression is, it can always leave a glimmer of life.

(End of this chapter)