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As a warlike race, the Naga's status is somewhat awkward in this era.

It is not as high as its status in the demon world ten thousand years later.

In fact, the reason is very simple. Naga's "cost-effectiveness" advantage has not yet been highlighted.

As a "cold-blooded" intelligent creature, the greatest advantage of the Naga is that their consumption is much less than that of normal races.

You can accomplish half the work with one half the resources.

In an era of abundant materials, the upper limit of the Naga is indeed not as high as that of races such as the Bone Demon and the Dread Demon, and the gap is even a bit large.

In an age of material scarcity, this strength of theirs was very useful, helping them to narrow the distance between themselves and powerful races.

Now that the sun has just set for more than three years, supplies are still reasonably sufficient, so their status has not improved significantly.

At this time in Blue Lake City, Lord Eli Shaw was looking at the intelligence in his hand, his eyebrows almost wrinkled.

As a member of the Naga tribe, he has an advantage, which is that he has six hands.

One hand held the parchment, while the other five were busy with other things, such as stamping, sorting and searching.

It seems very efficient, but actually... it is quite efficient, at least about 1.5 times that of humans.

It is not as exaggerated as saying that having six hands means that one's efficiency is three times that of humans.

After all, the brain, as a 'CPU', is not much better than humans. Even at an average level, it may not be as good as humans.

Their greatest advantages are their physical fitness and an extra pair or two pairs of arms.

After reading the information on the parchment, Eli Shaw stood up and angrily yelled at the person who delivered the information: "Since the human lord over there has already suspected you and even had a fight with the royal princess at your intelligence point, why did you still run back so blatantly? Aren't you afraid that they will find out that it was us who caused the trouble?"

After saying that, he threw the parchment scroll heavily to the ground.

The male Naga who was kneeling in front of him didn't dare to breathe. Hearing this, he bowed his head and said in defense: "Now that they have offended the royal family, they should not dare to cause trouble to us again."

"Has your brain been clouded by the shit and piss of the fire devil?" Eri Shaw was furious. He jumped up from behind the table and threw the intelligence officer in front of him away with a long snake swing. "They dared to offend even the royal family, so why would they be afraid of us? Although the princess of the Rida family named Qili is not very strong, she is at least not bad. But she was beaten by that human and had no chance to fight back. Do you think he will come to cause trouble for us?"

The intelligence officer slid down the wall, his flesh and blood were all over the place, and his body was almost completely rotten.

But even so, he was not dead and was still gasping for breath.

"I'll spare your life this time, but be more careful next time."

The intelligence officer was unable to move his entire body, but he still used his pointed snake tail to swing it twice to thank the lord for not killing him.

Then several Nagas came in and dragged the intelligence officer out.

Eli Shaw was about to sit down, but he suddenly exclaimed, propped up his body with his snake tail, and quickly came to the window.

Then...his pupils suddenly shrank into a vertical shape as he looked at the dark sky in the distance.

There, there is a huge eyeball staring at this side.

And this eyeball is slowly moving backwards.

"The Evil Eye Clan."

Eli Shaw murmured.

The intelligence also mentioned that the Evil Eye Clan had settled in that human territory.

This should be the one mentioned in the intelligence.

As expected, the other party came to the door.

Eli Shaw sighed deeply: "Everything is not going well."

Originally, after careful consideration, he thought that Basov City was the best city to annex. There were good supplies there, and humans were a very high-quality slave race.

Eat less, work more, and be smart enough to do many jobs.

When annexing a territory or a race, it is best to pick the weak ones. Otherwise, if you try to take over a territory reluctantly, you will be seriously injured. Before you have time to digest the other party and turn them into your own power, other forces will attack you.

At that time, not only will you get the prey to spit out, but you may even become the prey.

Now, this city has become a hedgehog and cannot move.

He thought about it, rang the copper bell on the table, and soon a female Naga walked in.

"Please prepare a decent gift, some metals that we don't need, wrap it up, and go to Basov City."

The female Naga looked at the lord in surprise: "Father, what do you mean? Should we admit our mistakes to humans?"

"We can't do anything. We can't fight on two fronts anymore." Eri Shaw sighed, "We are struggling on the Lizardman front. We can't go to war with another force that threatens us."

The female Naga was quite pretty. She gritted her teeth and said, "Father, I am willing to lead the troops to help you attack Basov City and turn it into your birthday gift."

"You can't." Eli Shaw smiled and said, "Litoto."

"How is this possible? They are just humans. I heard there is a Sun Saint who can create light. Let's bring her here..."

"Do you still remember Qili?" Eli Shaw's dignified face was filled with sarcasm. "The person you couldn't beat was captured alive by humans, effortlessly."

Litoto's beautiful snake eyes were filled with disbelief.

Seeing his daughter's expression, Eli sighed and said, "So do you understand what I mean? In the interests of the people, there are no eternal enemies, only temporary peace."

Litoto took a deep breath and said, "I understand, father. I will do this beautifully."

"Very good." Eli Shaw nodded with satisfaction: "I'm waiting for your good news."

Litoto bowed and left.

At the same time, in the city of Basov, Hardy was scribbling and revising on the parchment.

The biggest problem facing mankind right now is... that they don't have enough fighting power.

In other words, there is not enough organized combat power.

Human civilization had just begun and was essentially still in the slave age.

Both the production technology and the magic technology are very poor, only slightly better than the Fire Imp.

Now, as the sun "disappears" for longer, the world's resources will gradually be consumed. At that time, races will fight endlessly for resources.

Human beings, a young race that has just entered civilization, will only become food for others and disappear in the long river of history if they do not have sufficient fighting power.

Therefore, humans must have their own fighting power.

Now, it is unlikely to quickly increase human productivity and technological level.

That was a huge project that took hundreds of years, but now, the disaster is approaching, and it is measured in years.

Therefore, humans must find a way to quickly improve their combat effectiveness.

It seemed impossible at first, but Hardy found a ready-made solution.

Create the Nightmare Knight in an organized manner.

Hardy pointed at the plan on the parchment scroll and smiled with satisfaction. (End of this chapter)