Caesar's descendants who returned to the tribe's center were not just here for vacation; they would soon be taking on new and glorious missions given by their father:

Conquer a whole new world for El!

This world has no White Tower, no wizards, no exiled remnants of the old days, only mortals and a very small number of "supernatural beings" whose psychic powers are insignificant compared to theirs, and some guys who pretend to be "gods."

They will become medals and achievements of their descendants.

Now that there is "no war on the Western Front", the "Roman Legion" still has its place.

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A portal opened beneath the ground of Ctesiphon, and the "mages" stationed there, who were actually the Legion of Descendants, quickly detected the fluctuations here.

They rushed over to investigate the situation, and within just a few minutes, hundreds of descendants surrounded the place. At the same time, the other side of the door also took action. Behind the blue vortex, a white flag fell out first, followed by an upward-spreading palm, arm, arm, and then a head.

A young man jumped out of the whirlpool. His clothing was different from the mainstream on this continent. He was dressed in black and embroidered with strange fiery red emblems.

He made a strange gesture and said to the people present: "Romans

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My name is Reinhard, a descendant of the Great One, and I have the audacity to come here."

Then Reinhardt took a breath and said:

"I bring the courtesy and friendship of the gods. Please take me to see your master."

Arriving at the scene, they locked onto him and all the surrounding descendants and had a quick exchange of ideas in the psychic network. The moment the change occurred, they had already reported the news to the tribe center, but before Al's decision was issued, it did not prevent them from acting on their own according to the judgment of individual-collective wisdom.

The whirlpool had not yet closed. A descendant who came out as a negotiator stepped forward and asked if there was anyone else behind Reinhardt. The man nodded, still spreading his hands to signal to everyone that he was not making any small moves and posed no threat. Then he slowly stepped back until he stood under the whirlpool again. He then tore off a bracelet on his hand and took a few steps forward.

Soon, three more people jumped out of the vortex, and then it slowly shrank, as if it was about to close. However, at this moment, changes suddenly occurred again.

Far away on the fortress of Amen-Ra's heart, a flash of psychic energy imperceptible to the naked eye suddenly occurred. From a special perspective, the light emitted from the top of the pyramid at this moment could cover the brilliance of the sun.

In Ctesiphon, the channel used by this group of uninvited "visitors" was controlled by a force they could not understand. The process of shrinking and closing was interrupted. This originally planned one-time transmission channel was transformed by Ai'er's power into a two-way channel that allowed his power to enter the other side of the door - the place of exile where the "exiles" were.

El did not come in person, but with his current strength, as long as it is within the Alan Empire, it doesn't matter where he is, distance is not a problem.

He sent a small amount of his spiritual energy over, allowing him to sense everything on the other side.

A long time ago, Al had tracked down the exiles' location, but because there was no Heart Fortress at that time, his power was not as great as it is now. His prophetic ability allowed him to know his limits. The Witch King was a major danger to him when they were in a group, so Al did not rashly "contact" them, so as not to alert the enemy and cause other changes.

At this moment, since the other party has noticed his existence and chosen to "deliver" to him, Al will naturally not miss this opportunity.

If the Old Ones could open a gate in Ctesiphon, they could also open a gate in Iskhanfar. Clearly, these were the obstacles they had planted in the past against the White Tower's order. Now that Ai'er had squeezed out the White Tower and occupied its territory, these hidden foreshadowings became a problem for him to consider. However, having built the Great Fortress of the Heart, Ai'er was completely fearless of either the White Tower or the Old Ones. Even if all the celestial mages returned and the old and new orders formed a united front against the four-armed alien, he would not be afraid at all...

Great move to another world!

Naturally, he had to take this opportunity to test the old nest. As for these four "messengers", Al did not take them seriously. The first group must be small pawns to explore the way, and their purpose was just that. He had read the other party's thoughts after just one encounter.

Two days off at the end of the month

rt, resumed on the 31st

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It was nothing more than a test and a cooperation. As a competitor for the control of the El world, the former "ruling party" failed and became the opposition. In the great disputes provoked by El, they realized that the mysterious force that had risen in recent years might be a competitor coveting the same fertile land as them - and it was very likely to come from a "foreign force."

The White Tower only has one secret enemy, so it is normal that they did not know the truth behind the "Romans" at the first time. They would instinctively target the remnants of the old times.

But the remnants of the old times know their own business. Putting aside some less likely conspiracies, such as the Romans being secretly supported by the White Tower to intimidate the secular world or lure them out and then wipe them out, it is just like the reason why Rome was "exposed" was because a group of mortals thought about it and came up with a conspiracy theory that had no logical problems and was difficult to disprove, and then spread it.

After thinking about it, they came up with a possibility. That is, since they didn't do it, it was unlikely that Bai Ta did it. So, the remaining possibility was not difficult to guess.

"External forces".

"Our world is not unique. In the infinite space and time, there are countless other worlds." This famous saying of the white-robed sage Kazan is printed on the cover of the White Tower's textbook on "Astral Realm" education. It may be the most well-known saying in the entire Il world. Even farmers may know it.

In history, the world of Il has had many "contacts" with the outside world. To be more specific, those elemental planes and hidden planes outside the universe of the world of Il all belong to the "outside world".

Among the "aliens", the two most famous ones are the "fairies" in the "Fairy Garden". They were originally refugees from other worlds. Because of the end of the world, they used a super-large magic to cut their homes from the annihilated main body of the old world, forming an independent small world. The fairies built it into a "World Ark" and drove it to escape in the dimensions of time and space.

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Finally, after a long journey, they found the world of Il, where both the natural environment and the wisdom and civilization that have been cultivated are compatible with the fairies.

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The complete world at that place, and then their world ark approached it, and was captured and absorbed by the "gravity" of the rules of the Il world, becoming a small plane attached to the main world.

The goblins became the most mysterious race in the world of Eir. They came earlier than the rise of the White Tower, in the early days of the Witch-King. After the White Tower replaced the old ones, it maintained a good relationship with these mysterious goblins and did not interfere too much with the goblins' free lives. The price was that the latter had to spread and show them some mysterious knowledge.

The other type is the greenskins, of which Aiel had killed many with his own hands in the mountains of Thurso. Compared to the mysterious and detached seclusion of the goblins, the greenskins, who are naturally warlike, are a pure "invasive species."

They have no gender, reproduce through spores, can carry out photosynthesis, and knowledge can be passed on through spores. They do not need to be taught by words and deeds or learned independently. Every greenskin knows how to fight and chase from the first day of birth, as if it is essentially a war machine. It is a very peculiar race. According to the research and bold speculation of the Il people, they seem to be weapons created by an alien civilization. There are many omissions in their life fragments (genes) and inheritance, so they are not complete. Otherwise, it is very likely that soon after they arrive, as long as their numbers grow slightly, the native civilization of Il will be completely destroyed.

To sum up, it is not difficult to guess that behind the "Romans" is a foreign civilization, exiles, or invaders who have unknowingly extended their tentacles into the world of Il.

When the "Gods" fled from the war for Il after being defeated, they also wanted to explore and conquer other worlds to accumulate strength and counterattack their homeland. However, this plan failed for various reasons. However, it did not prevent them from judging others by their own standards - judging others reasonably based on what they had done.

What’s funny is that, in addition to the common identity of “Messenger of the Gods”, these four people can also collect seven additional identity cards. The four people’s “loyalty objects”, whether overt or covert, add up to a total of eight people.

Well, to be more precise, "Eight Gods".

Take the man who landed first as an example. His identity at this time was the messenger of the gods. On the surface, he was a follower loyal to the "Lord of War", but secretly he was a follower of the "Lord of Ashes", the Lord of Ashes whose hometown was dug out by Ai'er and used as a chair. He joined the "Lord of War" because of the mission of the Lord of Ashes, but, but, but!

In fact, his last and final identity was that of a hidden pawn arranged by another great Dharma King, the "Lord of True Knowledge", who was famous for his ability to predict and plan. In order to ensure that this chess piece could play its role, the Lord of True Knowledge also used great magic power to seal the man's memory, so that even if his soul was extracted, as long as the attainments in this area did not exceed the strength of the Lord of True Knowledge, he would never be able to see the truth behind it.

But none of this could escape Ai'er's psychic power. He easily saw through the seal left by the True Seer and witnessed everything that happened to this man while he was still an embryo. How, under a ritual, he was transferred to the womb of a woman from an Ash Family couple, and then born as a direct descendant, receiving training, growing up, and then pretending to defect to join the Lord of War...

I can only say that it was quite fun.

He lamented that even after thousands of years, the losers of the past still could not form a truly united front. It was just that they were all losers and had to rely on each other for warmth.

The "Outer Land" where the exiles are located is a very barren world. It is very likely an abandoned space formed by the residual materials and rules that failed to form the world when the world of Il was formed. Compared with the former, if Il is Northern Europe, then the "Outer Land" is simply Central Africa. Il is Tokyo and Shanghai where every inch of land is valuable, and the Outer Land is the slums of India and the Philippines. The poverty is heartbreaking.

This directly led to a situation that was relatively good for the exiles, a group that already had deep hatred for each other:

That is, the wizard kings cannot even fight among themselves.

Because theoretically, any one of them, if they opened fire at full power, could cause irreparable damage to this already small and barren (compared to Ir) outer world. If two or more Witch Kings fought to the death, the aftermath of their battle would likely tear this world apart and destroy this hard-earned shelter and settlement.

Therefore, there is a convention among the "Gods" that beings at their level are not allowed to go to war directly, no matter what the reason or how much hatred they have. Anyone who takes the initiative to attack an equal being will be regarded as a rule breaker, and everyone will work together to suppress him.

This rule was enforced by them, thus giving the world thousands of years of "stability".

And Ai'er, the culprit who has already disrupted the world, quietly sneaked in along the passage the envoys came from.

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If Ai'er were to describe this exile land called "Outland".

There is no doubt that this is the defeated people's barren new home, but also their prison.

If you look at it from the outside, everything here, including those grand buildings and reliefs... actually reveals a sense of "simplicity".

If the world of Il is regarded as the Renaissance on Earth, then the Outlands are undoubtedly still in the "classical era".

Everything he saw here almost made Al mistakenly believe that he had come to the Spartan world where he was formally launching a strategy to gain complete control.

No

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There are city walls, altars, houses, excavated ditches, and clothing decorations, all of which are mainly white...Except for those shrines and temples that are obviously built for the powerful, all buildings where mortals can be seen frequently moving around are built very low, and the gap is immediately apparent. To use the previous description, it is the contrast between the slums and the urban area separated by a wall.

Perhaps it was because the distance was too far and he did not inject too much power into this clone, El's psychic power could only perceive a limited range, and he had already sensed that nine "powerful" life forms were nearby.

.......

Al walked down the altar and strolled along the corridor, looking for his destination.

He first walked into a magnificent circular hall. This place did not seem to be for mortals to use. There were a total of twenty-four huge thrones standing in a circle on all sides. Under each chair was a stone pillar relief several meters high, engraved with different deeds. The chairs were also very large, and could accommodate at least a dozen people sitting side by side.

El, dressed in a white robe, walked to the center of the huge throne. There was a crack emitting blue light in the middle. El did not touch it, but walked around it and continued forward.

Each throne was covered and branded with the power of an "Old One". Ai'er already knew that this giant throne room was where the Old Ones held discussions and deliberations. As powerful as they were, they could express their will and participate in affairs through the mark on the throne without having to come here in person.

The contact between the true bodies of multiple "gods" is not a good thing. If a fight breaks out, it will directly affect the survival of the world. In addition, they have never been harmonious in the past, so the unspoken rule of "kings not meeting kings" naturally began to prevail.

Often, the kings communicated with one another and conveyed their will through their retainers. Although the chambers of one "true god" might be no more than a few dozen kilometers from another, this was their insistence, seemingly allowing the "gods" to reminisce about the glory of a bygone era. They divided the power of the world among themselves, each enjoying their own share of the sky, earth, and ocean...

Al scanned these thrones one by one, and at the same time matched the stories described in the patterns on the reliefs with the historical figures in his mind, and wrote down the aura of these beings for later use.

Among the twenty-four thrones, he inexplicably felt a familiar aura on one of the chairs?

This seems impossible.

He looked at the chair carefully, examining it closely, and soon found the corresponding fragment in his memory. It was so rare that Al didn't think of the corresponding "true God" at first.

"Isn't he already dead?"

Al muttered to himself, and now he understood where that "familiar" feeling came from.

He flew towards the throne that was carved with many delicate patterns and designs, and all these reliefs together formed a very beautiful woman's face, and reached out to touch it casually.

【call】

The space in front of him twisted for a moment, and Al disappeared from the throne room and suddenly appeared in a very strange place. This place was very different from what he had roughly seen in the outside world. Flowers were in full bloom, green fields were lush, birds were singing, and streams were gurgling. It was a paradise on earth. Even Al, an old playboy who had seen many beautiful sights, could not help but sigh.

He did not hide his figure, dispelled the veil of his spiritual energy, openly revealed his whereabouts, and released his breath. Then, everything flying in the sky, running on the ground, and swimming in the water saw his presence. The singing birds stopped singing and gathered in rows on the branches. The small animals that were chasing him scattered, and even the things in the water gurgled and spit out a few bubbles.

Al walked forward barefoot on the soft grass. The beautiful scenery only attracted him for a moment. Most of Al's attention was focused on the things emitting bright light in the distant woods.

The greenery in this unknown land was extremely lush. Before Ai'er's eyes, several towering trees, estimated to be several hundred meters tall, formed a strange sight:

Their branches and roots have been fused together over the long years of growth, forming a huge "world tree" that El has never seen before. And right below this tree, on its body, a huge "amber" is like a gem inlaid on the trunk, emitting an attractive glow.

This amber is very large, but what attracts Al is not its appearance, but what it contains inside.

A beautiful goddess is curled up with one hand hugging her knees, and the other white jade hand extends an index finger, pointing outside the amber, which is huge, huge, and very huge!

This "World Tree", measured by El's psychic power, is 357 meters long and 145 meters in diameter, making it extremely huge.

And in the amber, the golden-haired goddess in white, who seemed to be sleeping or had fallen into eternal sleep, did not appear particularly small in front of it.

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You can imagine the latter's size.

If Al got closer, he might even think that one of the toes on the Amber Goddess's jade feet would be bigger than him.

An unprecedented feeling.

El is a big guy who loves big ponies and big cars, but he once thought that his limit was someone like Hachishaku Lady, and Goddess Amber was the only "giant girl" he had ever seen.

And just when they first met, Al had a strong urge:

———He wants this “great goddess” to give birth to a child for him!

At the same time, she

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!

Most of the time, Al's desire appears before the desire to reproduce. Even the latter rarely appears as a separate emotion and is generally included in it.

And at this moment, it was very surprising that for the first time, El's "small head really suppressed big head" and he had a strong desire to "have a child" with the unknown goddess sleeping in amber.

"Really, really beautiful."

Al muttered to himself and floated over. All the branches and tree trunks blocking the way automatically moved to the sides of the road.

He couldn't help but admire the beauty of the Amber Goddess. "Stunning," that was the only adjective that could describe her.

However, just as he was about to fly next to the huge amber, something strange happened.

"who is it!?"

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A voice with a hint of surprise suddenly sounded.

Al froze and fell to the ground.

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