"Well, when I see this coffin, I always feel like it's been clearly arranged." Long Fan, a four-clawed black snake, said very depressedly.
"Well, getting promoted and making a fortune depends on what people say. It's a good sign." Qiao Zijiang was very relieved. Following his brother, he also lay down in a nearby coffin.
After Qiao Zishan tried it herself and got Chong Daqing as a human shield, she finally decided to join the battle with her whole family.
You know, after uncle's reincarnation, although his cultivation qualifications were adjusted to near perfection, his cultivation still had to be cultivated from scratch.
This requires a large amount of resources. Although the truth-clarification office has provided the majority, they themselves have to bear part of it, and they cannot let the organization do it all.
You must know that just during the reincarnation, the billions of mana consumed have already made many people jealous.
After all, at that time, the value of mana was higher and there were fewer producers. Unlike now, the value of mana has depreciated a lot. After all, there are tens of billions of producers.
However, depreciation is depreciation, and it is still hard currency, because unlike paper money, it has an expensive use value.
It can be said that even if hundreds of billions of mana are produced, compared with the potential demand, it will still be unable to make ends meet.
Long Fan had no choice but to call the other demon pets and let them get into the corresponding coffins.
This was Qiao Zijiang after listening to his brother's explanation. He remembered that these demon pets were all self-aware and needed to pass tests. They couldn't just cheat by entering for the first time, right
Chong Daqing ate a bag of peanuts without any objection, and directly carried the big white cotton into the same coffin.
Other demon pets entered one after another, but only Mr. Long showed disdain and had no intention of entering.
This is also the reason why Qiao Zijiang wants to find a guarantee. This uncle is really unreliable.
However, Long Fan just whispered a few words, and the other party's eyes lit up and he followed him in.
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A month passed in a flash.
After the "Upper Realm Rescue Operation" was launched, the efficiency was greatly improved.
Compared with the previous Dengtianmen, the new organizational form and activity methods are more scientific and follow human nature.
Every day, various novel treasures appear, or new races migrate down.
Anyway, there is no shortage of space in the universe now, and the road to the Milky Way Skynet has been built. It is just a matter of migrating different races there.
"It's great, there are so many good things, my space should be expanded again, otherwise I won't be able to fit them in." The uncle said excitedly.
System prompt: (The system consumes one billion experience points and expands the system space to 1000*1000*100.)
(The system consumes 100 billion experience points to expand the system space to 10,000 meters * 10,000 meters * 1,000 meters.)
"You are so willing." Fang Ning said in surprise.
"There is no way, many magic weapons are too big." The uncle said helplessly.
At this moment, the Heavenly Book Baby suddenly reminded: "Master, the green-skinned frog sent a message, saying that several batches of saviors have been trapped in the world they are in recently and cannot be transported out."
"What's going on?" Fang Ning asked in surprise, "Let me see the picture."
The big screen in front of him soon showed a group of trapped rescuers.
I saw that this was a city. The city was completely built of exquisite marble. It was obviously a wealthy place.
Outside the city are vast tracts of fertile farmland, lined with greenery and crowded with people.
Although the people coming and going were not like groups of fat people like on Earth, their faces still looked rosy. Although they were simple, none of them were half-clothed.
Looking at it like this, ordinary people live a pretty good life and can ensure food and clothing. This is already a good life in the eternal upper world.
In the center of the city, there is a tall white jade fortress that shines in the sun and is particularly eye-catching.
The group of saviors were in the White Jade Fortress, talking to four prominent figures.
Of these four prominent figures, three are old men and one is a young man.
They were covered in exquisite silks and satins and wore many magic weapons. They looked like they were not ordinary people at first glance.
They all just looked sad and in a bad mood.
"Don't worry, city commanders. Although there are gods to stop us, there are great gods behind us, and we will definitely let you all go back." An old man with a fairy-like spirit comforted the helpless people in front of him.
"Well, in fact, those of us who are well-informed also know a little bit about taking refuge in the lower world. After all, our clan worships ancestral gods, but the gods have issued orders prohibiting us from going down to the lower world privately. What should we do?" The old man shook his head and sighed.
"It's hateful to say the least. These gods usually have a lot of worship from them, but when it comes to life and death, they still don't let us fend for ourselves. It's simply intolerable." The young prominent figure was indignant.
"Keep your voice down, Zhang Chengling. Although the gods have stopped showing their sacredness for a long time, such blatant slander must still bring about divine punishment." The other three old men hurriedly tried to dissuade him.
"Hmph, we are different from others. We all have family secrets. We all have ways to live for tens of thousands of years. But those mortals will die after they live for decades. If we don't follow these immortals to the next world, To rebuild the family business, should we delay it until we die of old age like those mortals?" the young man asked impatiently.
When the other three old men heard this, they all nodded and put aside their fear of gods for a moment.
They are older and have reached the time to use family secrets.
But now in the upper world, as the vitality fades, many spells cannot be used, and the secret methods have repeatedly failed.
Mortals don't care about this, after all, those people have no chance of immortality.
But they couldn't bear this ending. If immortality was not available before, it was still bearable. However, if it was available and canceled, it would be absolutely impossible to bear it.
You can still bow to the loss of other interests, but this loss of interests requires you to struggle no matter what. Anyway, offending the gods is nothing more than death.
These saviors were all selected from thousands of people. They were proficient in the theory of contradiction and grasped the main contradiction at once.
The conflict between the gods at the upper level and those with supernatural powers at the middle and lower levels.
Those with magical powers at the middle and lower levels, who directly control the people and a large number of assets at the bottom, suffer the most.
They are unable to resist the great changes of heaven and earth, unless they are willing to endure the fate of being reduced to mortals.
"As long as a few tribesmen gather together and package the assets, we will communicate with the gods and send you back." The old man persuaded with eloquent words.
"Well, I have decided. I will go home immediately and start mobilizing. After three days, we will gather everyone in the city and we will descend to the earth." The young man agreed.
The other three old men did not speak, obviously acquiescing.
"Very well, without further ado, let's take our own actions." The fairy-like old man decided.
So these saviors and the four leading men were separated.
After separation, the saviors found another place to discuss.
"Teacher Hong, is this really okay? We can't run out ourselves, so we have to bring so many people with us?" a savior said to the old man.
"Haha, you don't know. If so many people hadn't gathered, how could we attract the attention of the Divine Dragon? You should know that the Savior Organization is behind the Divine Dragon. The real owner of that sky tablet is him. . His old man is the most kind-hearted. If there are only a few of us, it will probably take a while. If he brings these millions more household registrations, will he just ignore it and let the gods slaughter them all?" The old man Zhizhu said. He said with confidence.
"I see, Teacher Hong is so smart." A group of people complimented him one after another, and their expressions relaxed.
Seeing this, Fang Ning still didn't know what was going on.
These saviors were indeed carefully selected people. Once they found out that they could not teleport back, instead of looking for a way to break the blockade, they kidnapped more people, forcing themselves to take action.
"Damn it, these guys are really going to cause trouble for me." The uncle said angrily.
"Then why don't you take action?" Fang Ning asked.
"No, I already know this. How can I watch them die? Besides, this matter must be resolved. Otherwise, how can we search, no, save the inheritance of the upper world?" The uncle said helplessly.
"That's right, these guys also know this truth. They do this just to increase the priority of their own rescue." Fang Ning shook his head.
Even little people have their own plans. When life and death are at stake, there is no such thing as being mean.