All-Heavens Spellcaster

Conquer and plunder, like a pair of twins, are deeply engraved in the genes of the Darrentes.

Every Darente has been full of ambitions for the outside world under the ears and ears of elders and school teachers since birth.

In their culture, whoever can bring resources and wealth to the parent star is an out-and-out hero, who can not only gain huge benefits and prestige, but also take the opportunity to enter the upper class of society , Become a member of the ruling class.

Of course, as a typical advanced magic civilization, it is the powerful spellcasters who really hold the decisive power.

On the one hand, they have the unmatched power of an ordinary person, and on the other hand, only they can manipulate those complex magic devices to give the enemy a devastating blow.

The most important thing is, the caster in self-transformation through countless times, they all have a very long lifespan, given the time that they go beyond the ordinary person is not wise several times, and some even became something beyond The special life of the gods.

Now, these Old Monsters are gathering in a dark, old, musty house.

The table on the table is not an expensive magic lamp. Instead, a candle made of unknown animal fat is lit.

Be aware that with the continuous innovation of technology, even the poorest Darrentes can ensure that the magic lamps in their homes will not be destroyed all day long, but they still use some historical books The ancient lighting equipment just mentioned.

After one minute, one of them was dry, thin, and like a mummy Old Guy, coughed vigorously, and proactively said: “That child is leaving! Let’s talk about it, let us What should I do next?”

“The plan has been brewing for twelve years, is it finally going to begin?” Another guy who was shrouded in darkness all over his body revealed a strong tone. look forward to.

The Old Guy who was the first to speak was serious and nodded: “Yes! His appearance means too much to us. Especially the brilliant rays of light released by the soul, it is simply Like the most beautiful treasure in the universe. If there is really a huge ethnic group standing behind him, we must begin to consider whether to take the initiative to kneel down and become a vassal of the other party, or to take all the knowledge and technology to escape.”

“But what if not? What if there are only the last two of such precious lives?” asked another old man faint smile.

“Then let them complete integration! With them flowing blood and genes, Da Lunte maximize our human potential. If I am wrong, then sitting of you should have someone ready to try Mixed cultivation of future generations, right? “

in saying this remark when covered shrouded in dark shadows who lifts the head, two eyes projection out of the rays without a trace of emotion of light.

Obviously, as a Darente who relies on continuous self-improvement to develop to today, he doesn’t care about pure blood theory. At least in the eyes of these high-level decision-making powers, the purer the blood is The smarter and the greater the potential, it is purely talk nonsense.

To be precise, the Darrentes living on the Mocha planet cannot find a so-called pure blood at all. Everyone within the body is at least mixed with more than 20 other genes.

As early Barbarian Desolate Era, the ancient Da Lunte people aware of the benefits brought about racial integration, and constantly let themselves be combined with those magical creatures, born descendants of mixed blood, then let these mestizo offspring and other similar Combining, through the dilution of blood, little by little improves the innate talent of the entire ethnic group in magic.

Today, the more prosperous, powerful, and talented families, the less the proportion of primordial ancestry.

But Da Lunte is not a garbage man to be, at least not allow those low IQ, but also lazy, useless to improve their potential for racial integration in.

On the contrary, when dealing with such garbage, they often resort to genocide once and for all.

“Hehe, isn’t this as it should be by rights. But I’m a little doubtful whether the boy will really accept the future we arranged for him. I don’t take it from his growth experience. Out, the appearance of the females of our ethnic group does not conform to his aesthetics.” Old Guy reminded with a worried look like a mummy.

It is not difficult to tell from the data flashing on the black stone slabs that this sudden appearance in the ring of space, and it is very likely that Little Brat, who is the culprit of that energy storm, is rarely affected by surroundings. The influence of the environment seems to be born with a strong sense of self.

“This is also not simple it! Pick out the good part of the innate talent of women, so that they make a permanent change of shape. In addition, let adjutant expedition to observe, to see those who have conquered the world Women’s race will interest him. “shadow without thinking we give a solution.

For an extremely developed magical civilization, permanent changes in appearance are nothing at all.

even more how, Darrentes who become spellcasters don’t care what their appearance looks like nearby.

Look at these controllers who are in power in the entire civilization direction. Some are already in the state of necromancy, and some have transformed themselves into the nether shadow form. The guy with the furry and cute appearance in the corner, but every so often it will devour the soul of an innocent person, the other person’s body into its own temporary container.

But unfortunately, the boy apparently didn’t know that he had been spotted by the higher-ups. He was commanding the expedition army to cross the Transmission Gate and appeared on an empty beach.

Before he had time to observe his surroundings, several Darrentes hidden behind the rock rushed out, shouting in ecstasy: “Come! Finally here! Mother star Reinforcements!”

“Long live! We are finally saved!”

“This time must let the damn natives know what it means to resist us!”

“War! Destruction! Death! I want to double the suffering I have suffered over the years!”

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With crying and yelling, these seem embarrassing. The extreme guy was lying on the beach with no image, his face was avoided a catastrophe.

Be aware that in the world conquered by the Darrentes, the power of the local aboriginals can be described as even.

Some of them just need to send power to the poor little enough to sustain brutal rule, while others will need to adopt a strong policy of appeasement, to win over the local forces, allow the other party to kill each other the best, even destroy The original order did not dare to adopt a coercive policy against those sturdy natives.

You don’t need to ask to know that this World belongs to the latter.

So after losing contact with the home planet, the Darrentes who stayed behind in the magic fortress immediately suffered revenge and chasing forever, and they could last for twelve years without collapse. It can be regarded as determined.