All The People Practice Magic, I Started Infrastructure

The Temple of the Ancient War Tree, the Elven Temple at this moment has grown into a huge tree, with a huge canopy covering dozens of square kilometers, and even the thinnest branches are as thick as three or four people hugging each other.

At the moment, there is a tree hole in the crown of the tree, which is obviously where the high-rises are located. Inside is a magnificent Great Hall full of natural and artistic atmosphere.

A slim female elf with long silver hair and creamy skin sat on the main seat. She was wearing a silver-white mage robe that seemed to be made of satin. The style of the mage robe was relatively bold, at least the slits on the skirt were very high.

"Commander Domisolana, we have already observed the city to the west of us. There is no threat, but a bunch of unlucky humans." An elf man with wild tattoos on his face said respectfully. Said.

There are more than a dozen elves in the Great Hall, each of which has a breath at the level of a sixth-level monster, and this elf man who spoke is also a sixth-level monster.

The elves in the Great Hall, regardless of gender, are relatively slender. Only this man is strong and rough, with strong muscles revealing a bronze light. Under the leather armor, some skin is full of hideous scars.

There are knife wounds and arrow wounds, as well as scars from the bites of Magical Beasts. It is obvious that he is a powerful general who has experienced many battles.

"In this case, Spencer, you should lead your Chimera Legion to check the surrounding area to see if there are any other racial temples below. Now we must seize the time of the Preceding Entry Stage and not waste our energy on those ants " Domisolana, who was sitting in the main seat, said quietly, her voice was like the melting ice water dripping in the river in winter, clean and pleasant, but with a natural chill.

The leader of the elven Chimera Legion named Spencer saluted respectfully and left the Great Hall.

Chimeras are the famous flying Magical Beasts of the elves, and they themselves have a certain bloodline of the dragon clan. This kind of thing has always been used by various races to laugh at the dragon clan.

But it has to be admitted that the cavalry of the elves, combined with a fierce existence like the Chimera, in the sky, the elves really have few opponents.

Therefore, in the Preceding Entry Stage established in the temple, the legion chosen by the elves is the Chimera Legion.

Strong mobility, combined with terrifying offensive capabilities, once those relatively weak race temples are discovered by them, it will really be a disaster.

After Spencer left, Domisolana turned her attention to the others, and said indifferently: "Before we leave, Your Majesty asked us to pay attention to the movements of the undead tribe. What a deal, the undead tribe has come here a year in advance.

Everyone's faces changed, and they said anxiously: "If this is the case, don't we have to face the undead race that has been developing for a year?"

The pressure in everyone's hearts came immediately.

The elves are naturally hostile to two races, one is the orc race they call rude beasts, and the other is the undead race that they regard as blasphemy of the law of life

But they have to admit that the undead and the orcs are two truly terrifying races.

Especially the undead race, there are too many weird methods.

Although they look down on the undead clan from the bottom of their hearts, they have to admit that the undead clan is really difficult to deal with. Now that they have only come to this world for a day, they have to face the undead clan that has been rooted and developed for a year?

This is simply a fairy tale, isn't the fairy goddess and the life goddess playing too much of a joke with them?

Seeing everyone's uneasiness and nervousness, Domisolana said in a flat voice, "There is no need to be so nervous. According to His Majesty, the undead tribe chose to transfer the temple to a summoned ant this time. Years, no harm."

"..." Everyone was in disbelief, transferring the sanctuary to the summoned ants? Is the world will of the undead world out of control?

Has anyone reacted, pointed to the outside, and said, "These are the humans to the west of us?"

"Hmm." Domisolana nodded, but she also couldn't figure out what the world will of the undead world planned.

All the people who learned about this matter looked confused.

At the same time, in the volcanic zone along the eastern coast of the Minos region, a high mountain composed of stones and crystals appeared in a beam of light, and it happened to fall on the side of the volcano.

"Ang!!!" Amidst the roar that shook the world, the temple of the Dragon Clan descended.

To the north of the grassland, in an open space near the Gobi, there are thirty or forty totems linked by chains falling from the sky. Each totem is at least ten meters high, and the middle totem pole is even more than a hundred meters high. high.

The moment it landed, majestic lights appeared on the totem poles, and circular energy arrays lit up on the ground, and then amidst the sound of violent footsteps, huge figures rushed out of the light arrays come out.

They are human-shaped, with animal heads on their heads, and they ride all kinds of Magical Beasts mounts, holding exaggerated knives or giant axes. When they rush out, they seem to have been trained hundreds of times. , rushed towards the distance of the totem pole, gradually condensed into a cavalry, and began to patrol around vigilantly.

A series of figures appeared ferociously from the light array, and a few people came out of the largest totem light array in the middle, all of them were tiger-headed people, and their height was more than three meters.

"...Your Highness Seventh Prince, we should be at the edge of a grassland right now, and there are no other races around." A fifth-level monster-level werewolf quickly walked up to the tiger-headed man in the middle, respectfully Said in the language of the orcs.

"Prairie? It's a pity that the sanctuary cannot be moved, but since it has been confirmed, let's start building the main city, protect the totem heavy soldiers, order the fire lion cavalry regiment, enter the grassland to investigate the situation of the grassland, and encounter the race holy that can be eaten. There is no need to notify the hall, it will be destroyed immediately!"

Said the big man of the tiger tribe known as the Seventh Prince.

But at the moment around the snowy area, there is also a racial sanctuary descending. On the sea more than 300 kilometers east of Zhenghai City, a huge floating island suddenly appeared in the waves (Li Zhao) hit by the beam of light. The shape of the island is like a huge skull floating on the sea.

A murloc with fish scales and a trident came out from the mouth of the skull, which was the holy hall of the sea clan.

On the Gobi Desert to the west of the White Tiger Pass, a beam of light fell, and as the beam of light disappeared, there was no change in place, but below the ground, there was a huge underground cave building, an underground structure made of metal and brick. The building is like a huge bunker.

Amidst bursts of light, ugly dwarfs with a stature of no more than one meter came out of it. Most of them didn't have any weapons on their bodies, but instead carried tool bags one by one, which contained tools like wrenches.

The goblin sanctum has appeared in the subterranean caverns west of the White Tiger Pass.

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