Newly developed technology is eliminated before it becomes popular.

It was not until 60 years later that a small sun rose in the sand table.

Jibril was stunned and swallowed saliva violently.

“Is this the big explosion of technology?

What is that little sun?

A stone statue without any elf adaptability has mastered the ultimate technology, Marrow Explosion, comparable to that of the goblins?

The heavy iron bird actually flew up..."

The rapid developments in the sandbox made Jibril dizzy.

If the stone statue inside was enlarged.

Jibril feels that among the 16 races, they rely on their technological combat power.

It can be ranked in the middle of the 16 races.

Is this still the monkey human species she knows?

……

Asking for flowers, comments, subscriptions, and monthly tickets.

Chapter 324: Nuclear bombs sweep the land and crush victory. Take Jibril into the harem.

A hundred years later, the last oracle was issued.

The white wise civilization has reached the peak of the electrical age and has one foot halfway into the information age.

Jibril's religious civilization is still in the steam age.

Most importantly, Bai's civilization has mastered nuclear bombs.

In Jibril's civilization, the most powerful weapon is still artillery.

Even without the final battle between civilizations, it is clear who is superior and who is inferior.

"I won."

Bai Pingjing declared victory.

Jibril stared at the white civilization, not knowing what she was thinking.

It was not until a long while later that he gritted his teeth.

"No, the final battle between civilizations has not yet begun.

I haven’t lost yet.”

Jibril still held on to hope.

Although nuclear bombs are very powerful, they kill indiscriminately.

As long as her beliefs are civilized, she is willing to risk her life.

If we rush into the territory of the other civilization, the threat of nuclear bombs will be automatically destroyed.

Even though the conventional weapons of her civilization were one or two generations behind.

As long as you are willing to sacrifice lives and your faith is strong enough, it will still be a terrifying force.

Thinking of this, Jibril slowed down the flow of time and issued an oracle to start a war.

The civilization of faith immediately mobilized its entire army, with all its people becoming soldiers, and tens of millions of troops directly crossed the river to invade.

Various armed vehicles, light tanks, and mortar vehicles were pushing forward madly.

The hot air 110 ball airship was also floating in the sky.

Bai did not issue any oracle, just watched quietly.

Because the wise civilization detected the invasion of civilization through electronic monitoring and sky satellites.

Autonomously entered the highest state of combat readiness.

Hundreds of bomber aircraft carrying nuclear bombs were dispatched.

The most advanced missile guns, capable of firing missiles hundreds of kilometers away, were also lined up in a row.

More armed forces and troops are also being deployed one by one.

however……

Only faith in civilization can cross the river between the two worlds.

Hundreds of high-yield nuclear bombs were dropped by bombers.

The entire sandbox, which was the size of a basketball court, was flashing with dazzling flames.

Millions of troops were burned to ashes, and all the war-ready weapons were melted into molten iron.

In this regard, the wise civilization has not stopped.

After discovering the base of the religious civilization, they directly used long-range missiles loaded with nuclear warheads to carry out a carpet strike.

A quarter of the basketball court sandbox was burned into a dead area.

Jibril envisioned going deep into the enemy territory and engaging in street fighting.

There is absolutely no chance.

The wise civilization, which is good at diversified thinking, has already prepared for all possibilities.

Even in their imagination, the tens of millions of troops just destroyed were just the vanguard.

"Ah, my civilization is gone?"

Jibril sat on the ground dejectedly.

The fragility of civilization really hit her hard.

Bai came to Ge Hengyu, tilted his little head, and pulled the corner of his clothes.

A look of eagerness for praise.

"The technological explosion in Bai was really amazing, jumping from the Middle Ages to the electrical age.

My brother was shocked. He is indeed my Bai."

Ge Hengyu touched Bai's little head and praised him generously.

Bai was praised so much that her face turned red and she felt a little embarrassed.

“If it’s Ni, it will be even more powerful.

You are a master at development and management."

Indeed, Ge Hengyu is better at playing management and development games.

But I said it before.

The opponent is Jibril, who has never seen modern society. She is too simple and boring.

Ge Hengyu did not take part in the event himself.

Jibril was shocked and lost consciousness for a moment.

Soon I became full of energy again.

She excused herself, it was not shameful to lose to a powerful being like Bai.

Maybe Bai is an old monster who has lived for countless years.

It's normal to be smarter than her.

"Master Bai, Master Hengyu, Xiaoji, I accept defeat wholeheartedly.

As agreed, I can do whatever you two adults want."

Jibril bowed slightly and placed her hand on her chest to show her submission.

Looking up at Ge Hengyu's blink, the snow-white hemisphere revealed when he bent down was full of temptation.

Bai's eyelids twitched, and he raised his little hand to fan the two snow-white hemispheres.

"The evil thing that tempted Ni to fall..."

"Ah, Master Bai, please be gentle, it hurts..."

Jibril swayed forward, protecting herself, pouting in grievance.

Bai snorted coldly and turned away.

She wasn't jealous of Jibril's good development.

She just hasn't grown up yet.

"Alright Bai, Xiaoji is ours now, you can't bully him."

Ge Hengyu touched Bai's head and said with a smile, then looked at Jibril.

"The game is over, let's talk about some serious business."

Ge Hengyu told Jibril about the plan.

Let Jibril return to Avant, the headquarters of the Flügel.

Convince Azriel to submit to him.

Hand him the chess piece that represents the Flügel and Phantasma.

As for Azriel, a Flügel, why would he have a pawn who is the sole agent of the Phantasma?

This is because the Phantasma's full-power representative is Avantheim.

In his early years, he was tamed by the God of War Artosh and became the foundation for the Flügel to build their back city.

Its consciousness has always existed in Azriel's mind.

Its power was also controlled by Azriel.

The identity of the Fantasy Species’ full-power agent naturally lies in Azriel’s hands.

After listening to the plan, Jibril nodded, feeling a little embarrassed.

“There’s nothing wrong with being a lobbyist.

But without some convincing words, Azriel probably won't believe me.

I think you should go with me."

Hearing this, Ge Hengyu thought for a moment and said.

"No need to bother."

He didn't want to spend too much time on conquering 16 races.

As he spoke, Ge Hengyu pulled Jibril into his arms and lowered his head to kiss her pink and red lips.

Jibril was suddenly attacked, her beautiful eyes widened and her face flushed.

The snow-white wings around her waist trembled slightly in excitement because of her shyness.

First kiss, isn't it too sudden?

Is she going to be eaten by Lord Hengyu now?

For a moment, yellow thoughts filled my mind.

However, a sacred and domineering force entered the body through the mouth.

The unbearable thoughts were dispelled by shock.

After a while, the two separated.

Jibril looked at Ge Hengyu in surprise.

"Master Hengyu, your identity really shocks me.

No wonder Tetu, the only god holding the Star Cup, is no match for you.

And the fate of me and the adults seems to have been determined long ago."

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