Black Dragon Kingdom

It used to be 007, at least there was a little time to rest, since the half-plane blood sacrifice fell down.

Not to mention a little rest time, one time has to be used as two.

In order to ensure the growth of her demi-plane, she focused on dual-purpose, studying while adjusting the growth of the demi-plane.

It can be called the real version of zero zero seven plus one, life is miserable.

Now she is very envious of those little dragons who only need to eat, drink and sleep with salted fish.

However, in the face of Ace's crazy introversion and Elena's staring, no matter how hard it is, she has to work hard.

She can't be opened too much by Ace, it will not only lose face, but also lose a lot of benefits.

Now their Dragon Alliance is thriving and has become the dominant force on the mainland. It is so powerful that it punches people from the southern border, kicks people from the northern border, and scares away people from the middle border. Wherever they go, no one can beat them.

Relying on such a huge power, looking at the golden sea piled up like a sea of ​​gold coins under her golden throne, one can see how much benefit she has gained.

In addition to gold coins, hundreds of thousands of tons of meat are delivered to her mouth obediently every year.

Relying on so many resources, her life level is going up like a rocket on fire, and her strength is skyrocketing all the time.

So many benefits, but all need her strength to support.

If she is pushed too far away by Ace and Elena, there is a good chance that these benefits will go away from her.

This is extremely intolerable to her, so no matter how hard and tiring she is, even if it is zero plus seven plus one, she has to bear it with her eyes wide open.

After all, what she is improving now is her own strength, for her own sake, no matter how hard she works, it is not a loss, it is just a little tired.

Eliza closed her eyes, her body fell asleep on the golden throne, and let her consciousness descend into the soul sea.

In the huge library in the sea of ​​souls, countless Elizas appeared. They were busy reading books, studying magic, and drawing runes.

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The outside world, the residence of the cat people.

The big orange cat is lying on the tree trunk illuminated by the sun. Its fat body and brindle-like yellow stripes make people want to touch it under the sunlight.

"It's really comfortable. Open your mouth when you want to eat, sleep when you want, and add small dried fish. This kind of life is really comfortable."

The big orange cat licked his cat's mouth, and after waking up, he casually took a few dried fishes handed over by a few slender female cats.

Raising his hand, he threw the dried fish into his cat's mouth, chewed it slightly, and it was that familiar taste.

The big orange cat couldn't help but narrowed its eyes.

Back then on the battlefield in the northern border, relying on his huge body that was more than a head taller than other cat people, he rushed to the forefront and killed many human soldiers with a slashing attack.

After the collapse of the human legion, he even relied on his own speed advantage to kill a human knight in the northern border with a dozen or so cat men who followed him.

Afterwards, he made great and small contributions on the battlefield.

After the Battle of the Northern Territory, he became a centurion in one fell swoop, from a cat man who had nothing at the beginning to a local tyrant.

During the month he came back, he really enjoyed the life of a high-class cat person.

Meals are served by a slender cat lady, and you can sleep as you want when you sleep. Although the dried fish is limited, you can eat fish offal and ordinary river seafood as you want.

Sometimes when he has doubts about his practice, he will stride forward to those priests, scholars, and great scholars who did not even look at him before. They will patiently teach him the main points of various practices and help him to move towards a higher level. Advance to the extraordinary level.

The treatment is so good.

And according to his understanding, in a month or two, it will be time for the blood sacrifice. With the help of the blood sacrifice, relying on his accumulation, it is certain to break through to the first-level cat warrior.

Maybe in another seventeen or eighteen years, with the help of the blood sacrifice, he can break through to the second-level cat hero.

Thinking of the many benefits he gained by cutting people, the big orange cat couldn't stop smiling.

"I heard from the ancestors of the cat people that our dragon alliance has gained another forty-four legendary monsters to join, and its strength has exploded many times."

"It is impossible for humans to break in now."

"I still need to practice hard and try to break through my life level to the hero stage within twenty years."

"Prepare for the next war."

"I can't go on like this anymore."

Resisting the desire to continue lying down in all parts of his body, the salted fish and the big orange cat, which had gained weight again, climbed up with the support of the three female cat people.

He has to work hard to prepare for the next war.

"That big cat, His Royal Highness has ordered that all slaves can no longer eat and drink for free, and all must work."

"You keep two cat slaves for yourself, and I will take the rest."

Just as the big orange cat got up, a burly cat man with a height of about 1.7 meters came in front of him with a series of slaves who had no military achievements.

The big orange cat who had just woken up instantly woke up. Seeing the catman of the same clan who was several centimeters shorter than him in front of him, he said dissatisfiedly: "His Royal Highness wants slaves to work, how can you keep them for me?" Two cat people serve me?"

"I have received so many benefits from His Majesty the Dragon's Sect, so I have to repay His Majesty the Dragon well, and take away all the slaves I have accepted. I can take care of myself."

The big orange cat said seriously.

As a cat who knows how to be grateful, he is very grateful to the three dragon majesties who have given him so many benefits, and his loyalty has long been full.

Now that he wants to take his slaves to work, he still wants to keep two slaves to serve him. He is really moved, and he can't be ignorant.

Facing the words of the big orange cat, the burly catman said impatiently: "If I tell you to keep two, just keep two. There's so much nonsense."

"This is an order from His Royal Highness, if you are told to stay, you will stay."

Facing the extremely tough and strong cat man, especially the order from His Royal Highness, the Orange King kept his two former wives behind with tears in his eyes.

Looking at the burly cat man who was pulling his twenty-five slaves away.

The orange cat person was even more moved.

The giant dragon was too kind to them, giving them territory, slaves, extraordinary resources, exercises, teachers, endless food, status, and younger brothers.

He couldn't finish talking about what he gave for a long time, and he gave too much.

It was a bit hot to hold in the hand, and finally had a chance to repay a little bit, and the dragons actually left two slaves for themselves for their enjoyment.

If he doesn't cultivate hard, gain more powerful power, and kill all the enemies standing in front of His Majesty the Dragon, is he still a cat?