Chapter 227 Create Race

Huang Yi finally felt relieved, with Mr. Huang Sha's words, he was safe.

The poet had already posted on the forum before, and roughly guessed his identity. Once the World Federation investigates, it is easy to find out that Huang Yi owns the gold ring and can enter the second world. The ring will definitely be confiscated at that time.

But now, Mr. Huang Sha has clearly stated that all criminals in the world have the right to enter the second world, then this has become a normal phenomenon, and there is no need to hide.

"I will arrange for people to send a set of virtual equipment to all prison prisoners in the world. You can just wait patiently for a few days." Mr. Huang Sha smiled and said sincerely to Huang Yi: "Seckill, I actually appreciate it very much." You, I hope you can use your power to change the world and finally be free. I will be a spectator in this process and applaud you!"

"Thank you!" Huang Yi nodded. In fact, he also admires Mr. Huang Sha. Mr. Huang Sha controls the most powerful force in the world, but he doesn't choose to interfere too much in this world, but chooses to live in seclusion. There are not many people with such high integrity.

Next, Huang Yi re-teleported back to the oasis in the desolate sandy land.

Xiao Qunqun was sitting obediently next to Qin Shiyu, when she saw Huang Yi reappear, she immediately jumped up and lay in Huang Yi's arms.

Huang Yi hugged her like he was hugging Qin Shiyu many years ago. At that time, Qin Shiyu was as small as a small skirt, and Huang Yi was still a little boy.

In a blink of an eye, the world has changed and people have grown up.

"Brother, what are you thinking!" At this moment, Xiao Ququn saw Huang Yi's expression suddenly changed, and she couldn't help but put her arms around his neck and raised her head to ask.

"I'm thinking about the things that happened when I was as young as you." Huang Yi said. She reached out and touched Xiao Qunqun's head, "You are still too young to know this feeling."

"Then when I grow up to be your age, won't I miss the present too?" Xiao Ququn asked with her eyes wide open.

"You will know when you grow up." Huang Yi smiled slightly, pinched her pink face, and asked, "You should be lively and active at a young age, why did you choose to refrigerate?"

"Actually, before I met you, I didn't refrigerate!" Xiao Qun Qun said with a small mouth. "But Mom and Dad often go abroad. I was worried that I would not be safe at home alone. I just met you again, so I simply asked Mom and Dad to freeze me."

"Why do you have to refrigerate after meeting me?" Huang Yi asked a little puzzled.

"Because this way, I can stay in the second world forever! I can always watch you come,

Watching you go, not a second is wasted. "Xiao Qunqun leaned her head on Huang Yi's shoulder, hugged his arms tightly, looked at the bright starry sky, and said obediently: "I refrigerate myself, just want to be by your side forever. "

Huang Yi was taken aback, and looked down at the little skirt next to him. At this time, her pretty face was looking up at the starry sky, and her bright eyes were like the two most shining stars at this time. The words she just said seemed to still be lingering in her ears.

I refrigerate myself, just want to be by your side forever.

...

The night was getting deeper and deeper, and the little skirt fell asleep in Huang Yi's arms. The bright moon shone down, the lake was shimmering, and the night wind was blowing. Cool and comfortable.

"Wow!" At this moment, the White Dragon King, who was swimming in the lake, swam over and stopped in front of Huang Yi.

"Second kill. What are your plans next?" White Dragon King asked softly, lest he would wake up Xiao Ququn.

"I plan to form a force." Huang Yi said, he has been thinking about this tonight.

"Adventure team? Mercenary group? Guild? Country?" White Dragon King asked four times.

"Guild." Huang Yi spat out two words. The first two forces are too small, and the latter one is too big, so the guild is the most suitable.

The adventure team is the smallest force, about ten people, mainly small group adventures.

A mercenary regiment is a large team, like the Angel Legion under the pope's command. At that time, he had not created Paradise, but only created such a team, which won the first best team award. Many of these teams also call themselves guilds, but they are not recognized by the system.

The guild is a large force, and it is difficult to create a guild. At the current stage, there are only a few dozen guilds. After a while, after the player's strength increases, more guilds will be created.

As for the country, that is a higher category. At present, only Longthorn in the world has the qualification to found a country. He assassinated the king of the Windhammer country and obtained the jade seal of the country. Not everyone has this opportunity.

"Then have you considered creating a race?" White Dragon King said mysteriously.

"Creating a race? I'm not a stallion..." Huang Yi shook his head and smiled.

"I'm serious." The White Dragon King said with a positive tone, "I have always had a wish, that is to create a subsidiary race of the White Dragon Clan. There are only dozens of clan members. This is not bad, the three top dragon clans like the golden holy dragon, the dark dragon, and the holy dragon may not be found in the whole world. In order to continue the bloodline, many dragon clans have created subsidiary Race, we call it dragon people. As far as I know, among you god-given people, Dragon Spike is a dragon man. He has mysterious dragon scales on his body, and the dragon scales are very similar to those of the golden holy dragon, I guess He should be a subsidiary race of the Golden Holy Dragon."

"Dragon thorn?" Huang Yi frowned. He probably heard about some of the signature features of masters, such as the broken handle of the blade, and the half of the pope's scepter. And the dragon thorn has mysterious dragon scales. I didn't expect this kind of dragon scale to be related to the golden holy dragon.

"Yes!" The White Dragon King sighed slightly, "It's a pity that my White Dragon Clan has never had an affiliated race. The affiliated race created by the Golden Holy Dragon is extremely powerful, and the number of people is very small. I guess there is only one person in the whole world. I don't chase This kind of strength, I only pursue the number of people, I hope that the subordinate race of my White Dragon Clan can become an ordinary race, just like the Orcs and Draenei races spread all over the world, this is a dream of mine."

"But isn't the common race limited to 100?" Huang Yi asked again.

"No, this is only temporary, as long as we go to the Central Continent to find a race heart. Put the blood of the White Dragon Clan into the race heart, so that we can create a race again. If you god-given people After coming to this world again, you can choose to become a subsidiary race of the White Dragon Clan."

"It doesn't make much sense. Now the god-sent people are basically saturated, and there will be no new god-sent people." Huang Yi shook his head and said. Now there are almost no people in the world who have not entered the second world. Even if a new race appears, no player will choose it, unless those players are willing to quit the original race, but thinking about it, I feel unreliable . The White Dragon King just wanted to create an ordinary race, which must be weak and not attractive enough.

"This is a dream of mine. I hope that our White Dragon Clan will flourish and that our blood can be passed on forever. There are many dragon clans in ancient times, but most of them have become extinct because of the difficulty of reproduction. I don't want the White Dragon Clan Extinction. Even if this kind of bloodline is thinned out a little and becomes an ordinary race, at least our bloodline is still there." The White Dragon King said, looked at Huang Yi, and said: "You are the best of the gods, I believe that one day your strength will be strong enough to reach a certain level, and you will be able to pass through many obstacles, cross the endless ocean, and go to the distant central continent, where there is the Royal Academy of Oskan, where there is a holy land of a hundred races, where only It is the place you should go. At that time, you only need to find a race heart to create a race, and you are the patriarch of this race, just like Yang Yuheng, the patriarch of the Draenei, he is also a god-sent People, but he inherited the position of patriarch, and you created a race."

"It will take a long, long time to go at least." Huang Yi thought for a while, and at least he could not go to the Central Continent until his strength reached a peak. There must be a place where there are many strong people. If you don't have enough strength, you will die if you go there.

"White Dragon King, I have something to ask you." Huang Yi looked at the White Dragon King, "I found the treasure of the golden holy dragon in the desolate sand, but it was a trap inside, attracting the dragons to enter. Then absorb the life essence of these dragons. What kind of conspiracy do you think there is?"

"Huh? Is there such a thing?" The White Dragon King suddenly became interested, "Although I am also a dragon, I am far inferior to the golden dragon. I don't know what kind of abilities the golden dragon has. But judging from the situation you said, the Golden Holy Dragon should have left behind, it is estimated that there is a sacrificial ceremony there, and it is likely to prepare for its resurrection."

"So, the golden holy dragon can't die forever? Every time it dies, it can perform such a ceremony, absorb the blood of the dragon, and be resurrected again and again." Huang Yi asked with a frown.

"No, generally this kind of sacrificial ceremony is very complicated, and it must have a very harsh timing and an extremely long time. The golden holy dragon should only regard this as a glimmer of hope, maybe it has not absorbed enough life essence , the treasure trap has been destroyed over a long period of time. Dragons have a long lifespan, and no dragon can live forever. It is already remarkable that it can be resurrected once. Even if it is a sacred dragon with a talent for resurrection, You can only be resurrected three times in your life." The White Dragon King shook his head and said.

"Huh? That's right!" At this moment, the White Dragon King seemed to suddenly think of something, and said: "There is another reason, maybe it is not the golden holy dragon, but its dragon egg!" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (m) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)

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