From star abyss

The alliance has a vast territory, and there is often a time difference of six, seven days or even half a month between regions that are not within the inherent time domain. However, this does not mean much to the narrative civilization of the immortal species, which is becoming more and more popular. This is why many narratives Civilization simply abandoned the traditional calendar and only counted centuries, not specific years and months. Anyway, they did not need a calendar to guide agricultural farming.

When Dragon Island was still in the vast darkness, a meeting was being held in Seger Huating, which was outside the alliance's proper time domain.

It is said to be a meeting, but it is held in the form of a banquet, with mingled drinks and feasting, making the already magnificent Seger Courtyard even more extravagant. Elite children and young talents from major wealthy families gathered at this intentionally organized banquet. Get to know each other and consolidate their social network.

"Could this young man from the Rising Sun Clan be Mr. Atlea from Galactus? It is said that you fought against two Void Lords on the front line of the void without falling behind. You are truly a rare talent."

"Oh, you must be Miss Gloria of Chief Baiyun. I have admired your name for a long time. When I saw you today, you are indeed as beautiful as the rumors said."

"Haha, this is nothing - the person next to me is my uncle's niece, her name is Rose Ellu. It's her first time on such an occasion, and she's still very shy. You need to teach her more... "

"Ah, 'teaching', of course I understand, how to teach."

The melodious and long-lasting tone of the cello almost plunged the entire venue into an abyss called 'elegance'. High-end drinks costing a lot of money were thrown around as if they were free, or used to gargle like mint water and mix it in the mouth. After a lap, he vomited it out.

Most of the participants in this kind of banquet, which only belongs to the upper-class elite group, are highly educated members of the clan. Most of them want to become political talkers, economic controllers, and powerful people in the military. Almost controlling the narrative of the entire alliance.

As for talking about wealth inequality? This is hilarious.

In an alliance where racism is the mainstream narrative, there is only one reason why you are rated as an inferior race, and that is that you are not racist enough, your ancestors did not kill enough enemies, and there is no way to prove that your race can lead the entire narrative. Civilization expands and becomes powerful.

Saying it is racism, the tribes in the alliance are actually more willing to interpret it as "social Darwinism led by absolute elites who are autonomous by various races."

The people here seem to be polite, elegant and easy-going. They are all such high-sounding big shots, but they are not exquisite vases. Everyone here is a survivor who was killed in the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood.

The Alliance is the strongest narrative civilization in the Alliance, the main force against the void, and the most supportive member of the Alliance. Without the alliance's combat effectiveness, there would be no Alliance. They are barbaric and rude, but in fact, in their own way, Another kind of 'fair competition' is created.

However, this kind of fair competition is sometimes no different from raising Gu. In the final analysis, it relies on the leadership of the Gu King to carry it forward.

squeak——

The door suddenly opened, and a group of tall and thin figures, each covered in pitch-black porcelain armor, with an average height of more than three meters, filed in.

They were completely different from other participants. Although the people present were all strong men and women who had returned from the front line and carried out swordsmanship to kill people, compared with these black-armored men, they all lowered their heads in shame.

A nobleman from the Rising Sun tribe took a sip of wine and said calmly:

"Look, the 'Gu King' is here."

After the black-armored man arrived at the banquet, he did not indulge in the banquet and singing. The servants with red armbands disappeared into the darkness, leaving only a few elite disciples whose armors were highly hollowed out, revealing crystal-textured skin, walking silently through the banquet. Passed by and came to a conference room behind the scenes, surrounded by twists and turns.

When the door opened and the black-armored elites appeared in the conference room, everyone who was originally dull stood up one after another.

"Welcome, envoy of the Adun Hades."

A nobleman from the Baiyun Tribe opened his arms. He looked very much like the Baiyun Tribe. His body was covered with atmospheric elements, and there was faint thunder rolling around. His head was completely made of whirlwind. Despite this, its body was full of atmospheric elements. The huge golden one-eye was still able to make extremely vivid expressions. He smiled and welcomed the guests:

"I am Gotton Storm Warhammer, the captain of the Baiyun Tribe representative team in this qualifying match."

"Asil Corpse Covenant."

The leader of the black-armored man raised his hand and took off his mask, revealing his crystal-clear face:

"The leader of the secret engraving team of the Adun Nether Clan, he was delayed on the road and was late. The meeting can now be held."

Such casual perfunctory obviously caused some people's dissatisfaction. A warrior of the Rising Sun tribe immediately folded his arms, and a sullen face appeared on the fusion star on his chest:

"Brothers of the Adun Hades, don't you want to explain? We have been waiting for you here for twenty minutes!"

"There's no need to say it. It's a waste of time." Ai Xier was too lazy to talk nonsense.

"No need?"

A woman from the Angel Clan in the Time Domain became angry. Her slender thighs were placed on the table in the front row. A succubus slave was kneeling next to her, taking care of three pairs of wings for her:

"Haha, I really deserve to be from Ming Yuan. The master of Ming Yuan is my master. He is so domineering. Thanks to his close relationship with Yuan Yuan, even his appearance has evolved in the same way as the Xing Yuan Clan. How come he was beaten to Ming Yuan in the first place when he is so awesome? The abyss is gone."

Just as Aihil was about to speak, the Nether warrior behind him suddenly rose up and disappeared into the darkness. The next moment, he emerged from the shadow on the side, raised the porcelain dark blade and swung it.

Bang bang——

The two succubus heads fell to the ground instantly, and the blood was swallowed up by the shadow before it could shoot out.

"If you keep talking nonsense, I'll kill your whole family."

The Hades warrior said coldly:

"Your name is Angelica Mines. You are just an angel in the minute sequence. Your father is quite capable. He has climbed to the quarter-hour echelon. Now you are a member of the parliament. You still have a pet who is fostered in the inherent time domain. If you don't want the family tree to be cleared, just Shut up."

Angelica's face turned cold when two slaves were killed in an instant, and she was about to have an attack:

"Fuck you, a shadow, you dare to show off to me! I think you are -"

"Enough is enough!"

The captain of the Time Domain Angel Clan quickly stepped forward to smooth things over:

"This is Angelica's first time coming out. She doesn't understand the rules. Please ask the Shadow Warrior to calm down..."

"Jaente! Why are you facing the foreigners! Aren't they just a group of refugees-"

"Shut up! Angelica, you don't want your father's position as a member of Parliament anymore, right? If you fail to get results in this competition and anger the Hades, you will be driven to purgatory to see the devil snarling his teeth! "

"It's time to see enough farce."

At this moment, a slender woman wearing a veil held her chin, and her rose-red eyes swept across the crowd coldly:

"Since we, the people of the Moon, came to Jingyuan, we have been firmly pursuing the racist narrative. The Adun Nether Tribe is now the number one tribe in the alliance. All the actions of the Adun Nether Tribe represent the will of the entire alliance. You If you are not convinced, go and defeat the Adun Nether Clan yourself."

"We welcome everyone's challenge."

Asiel Shiyue said, coming to the central seat of the conference hall:

"On the one hand, everyone is a citizen of the same narrative. The racist narrative is our unshakable and firm platform. Whoever is the chief race must shoulder the responsibility, and others must also maintain respect and awe for the chief race—— If anyone dares to disobey this treaty, not to mention that the Adun Ming tribe as the chief race does not agree, all the 19,003 races in the entire narrative will not agree."

"That's right.", "This is our system.", "No matter what you say, we must abide by the constitution.", "Without the current ranking competition, many races will have no chance to stand up.", "This is consensus."……

As soon as this statement came out, many people immediately echoed it.

Aixier nodded and then said:

"On the other hand, the Adun Hades are invincible. If any of you are not convinced, just give us a fight. If it doesn't work, you can assassinate, poison, economic sanctions, and slander at will. Even if the group is challenged, we can handle it, because Even if the wastes gather an army, they are just a bunch of waste."

After making these remarks, Ahir didn't care about the reaction of the people in the audience at all. He raised his hand, and the shadow warrior behind him immediately took out a video crystal from the shadow and projected it on the wall behind him.

"I don't like nonsense. Polite opening remarks will only waste time - today, the Adun Dark Clan, the Rising Sun Clan, the Time Domain Angel Clan, the Baiyun Elemental Clan, and the Moon People Tribe are gathered here for one purpose."

He pointed at the dragon head emblem projected behind him and said calmly:

"Dragon Island Tribe."