Global Creation Game

Chapter 141 Appearance, Huge Crisis

"I surrender."

When the opponent shouted this sentence in the battle area, Chen Zhi also won eleven consecutive victories.

After glancing at each other, he left the Ten Thousand Races Arena.

The opponent is not much stronger than the opponent in the previous game. It can be said that they are players at the same level.

But his strength has grown by an unknown amount, so even if he only shows the improvement brought about by [Giant Body], the opponent can't stand it.

This time he got a victory coefficient of 2.1, and finally got 1532 personal points, and the growth rate is getting bigger and bigger.

【Personal Points: 7412】

Looking at his personal points, it was already very close to [-].

Ten thousand points is a watershed in the Universal Wishing Machine.

The most important sign is that the exchange price for the third-tier professional certificate is [-] points!

"According to my current personal points increase rate, as fast as three games, as slow as two games, the third-tier professional certificate can be obtained."

It is not difficult for him to win three more games, and the Tier [-] professional certificate is basically in his pocket.

But the key is that the level of his dependents can't keep up.

Even a hero unit like Chen An is only level 35, and other professionals, even the first to advance, are now around level 32.

Regardless of the difference between just one level, at this stage it usually takes several years to grow up to one level. Only 'killing monsters' can greatly shorten the time, but there are so many monsters.

However, there were enough high-level creatures in the three major races, but he didn't dare to provoke them for the time being.

Even now, he still pursues a stable development route. When he sent hundreds of people to help Su Shuang and others, most of the dependents still develop their groups in the exclusive world.

All kinds of buildings in the city have been built, and any special buildings that can speed up the growth have been built, which speeds up the growth of the dependents.

There are even dots of small villages appearing within ten kilometers of the city.

The talent of the Tuohun people for farming still exists. Many people not only like it themselves, but also grow crops as a living occupation.

……

Autumn, the season of harvest.

A gust of wind blows, and golden waves of wheat rush in like a sea tide.

Looking around, it is a sea of ​​various crops.

Hundreds of thousands of Tuohun people are working in the fields.

But in this harmonious scene, there is disharmony—a few stupid guys are rampaging in the wheat field, causing a flutter of chickens and dogs to jump.

"Come back to me! Don't waste food!"

Xingying was so angry that she wanted to hit someone, but now the few little guys who have left the childhood stage and entered the adult stage with the ability to fly are no longer something she can catch.

Even these little guys have been automatically transferred to the second-tier fighter profession. In terms of strength, they are no longer comparable to Xingying.

Under Chen Zhi's full training, the seven young dragons have grown to a size of four or five meters. Although they are still far from adulthood, they are already powerful.

"Mom, come and catch us."

"Hahaha, let's play for a while."

Long Da and Long Wumei are the most mischievous, and they will deliberately fly over Xingying's head to make faces with her.

"Come down, you two, or I won't take care of you guys later!" Xingying was in a hurry, the brat just didn't take care of it!But the point is that she can't beat them now, and she can only understand them with emotion and reason every day.

Bang!
Just when the two dragons were triumphant, a pair of dragon claws shot them in the air and directly hit them on the ground.

Xingying looked at the thinnest dragon standing above, and couldn't help saying happily: "Sure enough, you are still a good dragon."

The three-meter-high dragon slowly fell to the ground, walked to Xingying's feet and lay down, with an extremely intimate expression.

Because he was the thinnest at birth, he was often bullied when he was a child. Whenever Xingying came forward to reprimand his other brothers and sisters, he liked Xingying the most.

With the wisdom of the Red Dragon, it is natural to know that Xingying is not their mother, but they were raised by Xingying. In the worldview of the Red Dragon, this is equivalent to their own mother.

However, the current dragon is different from the past. After entering the growth period, it learns dragon language magic much faster than the other brothers and sisters. Although its physical body is not as good as them, its strength has already surpassed it. Now it is the strongest of the seven dragons!
Having said that, the seven little dragons are brothers and sisters after all, the grievances and grievances of childhood have long since disappeared, and most of the time they get along now is still very pleasant.

Seeing that Longlong, Longda, and Longwu all went down, the other four dragons also flew down.

The seven dragons surrounded Xingying and rubbed their heads affectionately against her, making her a good boy again.

Compared with the huge size of the little dragons, the Xingying surrounded by them seemed insignificant, but she had long been used to this, knocked on their heads one by one, and reprimanded them with a straight face: "You can play anywhere else, but Not where food is grown.”

Because red dragons eat energy spar and don't eat other food, so in their eyes, those things in the field are like weeds, and it's no big deal to step on them.

Although Xingying has told them many times, sometimes they will deliberately go rolling in the field, like a child playing with their parents.

Seeing Xingying pinching her waist and reprimanding the seven little dragons, the eyes of those working in the fields showed envy. It is a powerful legendary creature, and it feels heart-pounding just getting close to it, let alone reprimanding them.

Because of the existence of the seven little dragons, Xingying has gradually become a figure with a special status in the Tuohun human race, almost not under a hero unit like Chen Ping, second only to Tieshan.

A long time ago, Xingying had let go of other nurturing tasks in her hands, and devoted herself to nurturing the seven red dragons. It was precisely because of such dedication that she successfully broke through her level and became a nurturing master!It is also the No.3 master life occupation in the tribe.

The difficulty of master-level life occupations is comparable to that of hero units. Even with the teachings of Tieshan and Jialan, others have never crossed the threshold of advanced levels.

Even after Tieshan and Jialan entered the master level, their experience bars hardly moved, and they were very far away from the next level of master.

Master level can create rare equipment, master level can create perfect level equipment, there is still a big gap.

"Do you remember what Mom said?"

Finally, after being reprimanded for half an hour, Xingying stopped.

The little dragons said in unison: "Remember."

With a satisfied smile on Xingying's face, she nodded and said, "Okay, let's go and play."

The little dragons cheered and took off from the ground to the sky with a splash.

This time they did not act as monsters in the field again, and the dragons flapped their wings and flew there.

Xingying watched their figures disappear from sight, and then sat down on the ground a little tired. At this time, a gust of wind blew her and she felt sleepy, so she lay down on the ground and prepared to take a nap.

……

She was woken up by Long San.

Looking at the already dark sky, she was shocked to realize that so long had passed.

"What's wrong?" Seeing Long San's expression, she couldn't help asking.

Long San lowered his head and whispered to Xingying as if he had discovered some secret: "Mom, I found out that there are elves coming to us!"

"Elves?" Xingying didn't care. The Yuehua clan often communicated with them. Although they deliberately kept them from knowing the location of the base camp in the early stage, they couldn't hide it as time went by.

But what she said next took her by surprise.

"It's not those white elves, it's a group of black guys!"

The white elves are the Yuehua clan, what is the black guy?Naturally, she immediately thought of the dark elves!

This is the enemy of the Tuohun human race, and he directly wiped out the nearby branch.

If what Xiaolong said is true, then the other party is definitely not kind.

"Ancestor, I have something important to tell you." She clasped her hands together and muttered silently in her heart in a specific posture.

At the same time, Chen Zhi in the void got the message and shifted his attention here.

"What's the matter?" He asked directly, and the voice came from the bottom of Xingying's heart.

The plate is getting bigger and bigger, and it is impossible for him to keep an eye on the situation of all the dependents at the same time, so he set up this information transmission mechanism a long time ago.

In most cases, he can still find out in time, but the recent period is really busy. On the one hand, he is busy leading professionals to fight in the Ten Thousand Races Arena, on the other hand, he has to pay attention to the information on the World Channel, and on the other hand Su Shuang was there to dig out the truth. Xingying's life and occupation dependents really couldn't care less.

"Long San told me just now that it saw a dark elf."

Chen Zhi was taken aback, "Quickly ask him to take you to see it."

Because Long San is neither a follower nor a mount, he does not have its vision.

"Take mom over there." Xingying immediately patted Long San on the back, and the latter immediately prostrated himself on the ground to let Xingying go up.

Xingying stepped on Long San's back, and the latter flapped his wings and flew into the sky.

"Mom, it's right there."

Riding on the dragon's back, Xingying followed the direction of the dragon's three fingers, and found that it was not anywhere else, but the cave of the Tona clan!
"It's been so long that I almost forgot their existence. I didn't expect such a thing to come out to me at this time."

Chen Zhi followed Xingying's direction, and soon found a group of sneaky figures. In the dark night, these dark elves were almost perfectly hidden. There were only fifteen of them, but their movements were very sophisticated. It's the assassin profession.

"Silver race, all the third-tier assassins seem to be sent by the Tona Kingdom." Chen Zhi's heart sank, this was not good news for him.

The Tona Kingdom is in the southwest of the Fengyue Kingdom, and the two sides do not border each other. There are several small ethnic groups living in the middle, which can be regarded as vassals of the elves.

Therefore, the Tona Kingdom's arrival here will not let Fengyue Kingdom know. It is not difficult to come here secretly when deliberately hiding their tracks.

Naturally, this group of uninvited guests did not come with good intentions. Chen Zhi was almost sure that after knowing that the clan here had been wiped out, the Tona Kingdom would definitely react.

That is the silver race!The population of the entire country is nearly 100 million, and the number of professionals exceeds [-] million!

The number of third-tier professionals alone may catch up with his current population. If such a huge force targets the Tuohun human race, it is completely impossible for him to resist.

As for making friends with the Yuehua clan?

A small ethnic group is not enough to make the elf empire care about it, just erase the ethnic group of tens of thousands of people.

Just because he knew this truth, Chen Zhi put down everything in an instant and focused all his attention on this side.

Originally, he was already preparing for the No.12 battle, but now he had to put it down first, and even immediately recalled the dependents who were placed in the exclusive world of Su Shuang, Du Zhiguo and others.

Under the team formation system, [-] points are required to enter the exclusive world of other people, so these points are naturally nothing to him.

Soon, two hero units, Chen Ping and Chen An, came here.

Iron Mountain is still playing the role of Archduke Osto in Estrel, and he has no way to escape. He will wait and see first, and then transfer him back if war is unavoidable.

The two brothers, Chen Ping and Chen An, carefully lurked to the front. Under the effect of [mimicry], they were also not easy to be found at night.

Of course, it is still very clear in the eyes of red dragons. After all, they have infrared vision, and the heat emitted by the human body is in sharp contrast with the surrounding environment.

Compared with the cold-blooded chameleon, it is naturally inferior in this respect, but the Tuohun human race originally possessed this ability after being given the entry by Chen Zhi.

When the two approached 150 meters, they didn't dare to approach. The third-tier assassin's perception was too sharp, and [Mimicry] couldn't hide too much from them.

"Brother, what should I do?"

Chen An just came back from the Ice World, and came here before he had time to rest, and his whole body was completely spinning.

Originally, thinking was not his strong point, so he asked Chen Ping directly.

Chen Ping sensed it carefully, then shook his head and said, "No way, this position is the limit, any closer the dark elves will be able to perceive us immediately."

"Aren't they only 15 people? At worst, they will be eaten directly." Chen An wanted to take the initiative to attack. This is their territory to expand the human race, and other races are not allowed to threaten them.

Chen Ping still shook his head, "No, I don't know if there are more dark elves in other places. If they startle the snake and let them bring a large force, it will be a disaster for our Tuohun human race!"

Although he also thought that this day would come, he still felt a little caught off guard when it actually came.

The development time of the Tuohun people is still too little. If they can be given hundreds of years of development time, he is confident to lead the people to compete with any race on this continent!

Compared with the three major races, the current Tuohun race is still a baby in its infancy. Although it has enough potential under the glory of its ancestors, it will take time.

"Are we just watching from a distance?" Chen An was not reconciled.

"There is no way, there are no powerful assassins among the clan, otherwise we would not be so helpless in this situation." Chen Ping didn't want to do this either, but the reality is so cruel.

(End of this chapter)