Chapter 1101: Fainted by the Swindlers

The Messenger of the Gods has been keeping a close eye on the recent market fluctuations.

As a business god, he would not miss the opportunity to make money from war. The messenger sold the stored food, wood and omnipotent stone in batches and acquired the two civilized worlds at a low price.

Both worlds have populations of tens of millions, one is the [Seed Civilization] and the other is the [Mountain Era].

The main body of the seed civilization is tree people, and it is still in the gathering era. The advantage is that the world is stable internally and there is not much demand for progress. Sometimes being backward is also an advantage.

The Mountain Era is a world of mountains, where civilization was created based on the mandrills that emerged. They are smart, strong and highly adaptable.

The Messenger of the Gods was very satisfied with the low price he inhaled this time.

The entire market did not fluctuate up and down as it did in the past, but instead became increasingly crazy.

The price of goods reflects the stability of the environment. It was the first time that the messenger had seen such ridiculously high prices and the depreciation of the civilized world.

He couldn't help but feel relieved.

A long time ago, the Messenger Civilization became the foreign trade port of the Yao Civilization.

The Twin Snakes Kingdom is the exclusive agent for many of the Yao clan's products, selling them to foreign countries for a long time, and helps the Yao clan purchase technological achievements or special biological species from various civilizations in the outside world.

The messenger did not just lie down and count money, but learned from the lesson of the near-destruction of the Twin Snakes Kingdom. In order to improve the entire industry that is the foundation of civilization, he also laid out a diversified world of resources.

This is not difficult, just copy the Resurrection Kingdom next door.

The Messenger bought two large agricultural and pastoral worlds to expand and stabilize food production, and absorbed many low-level void creatures, including ratmen, trolls, and gargoyles. Among them, ratmen have become the fourth largest ethnic group in the Messenger civilization.

These low-level void creatures can serve as herders to solve the problem of labor shortage and integrate into the messenger civilization through work.

The Yao clan itself was also absorbing void immigrants, so the messenger also caught this ride.

Based on these preparations, when Star Track launched a massive invasion of the Leap Zone, the Messenger had its own complete basic resource industry chain and the support of the Yao clan, so it could calmly use the low-price market to select high-quality civilized worlds.

However, Yao Shen launched a swift attack on Xinggui, which confused Him.

Why would Yao Shen, who had not been invaded by the interests, take the initiative to attack the unstoppable ecliptic star track? The messenger did not understand.

But He was very clear about one thing.

I am bound to the God Yao.

The messenger went next door to find Maocao, who had been promoted to a god, and asked him several times.

The other side always said: "Please remain patient and have faith. You are not needed to fight this war. Just continue as usual."

The messenger had a vague feeling that Xinggui would never be chased and attacked by the Yao clan in the virtual universe all the time.

He just didn't expect that the counterattack would come so swiftly and unexpectedly.

Without any warning, the void near the Resurrection Kingdom had been blocked by the Star Track Army.

The messenger observed through the will of God that in the void, the shadows of stars surrounded by red light were quietly suspended, like the blood-red eyes of monsters opened in the darkness.

There were too many enemies. He roughly estimated that there were at least 7,000 of them.

The star shadows are guarding black shadows wearing crowns. They have different shapes, some are human-like, some are like beasts, some are like birds, and some are amorphous. Each of them exudes an unsettling power.

The appearance of more than 3,000 benevolent masters made the messenger feel desperate.

The main force of the ecliptic star track has appeared!

The only things that faced the huge Star Track army were the twelve satellites of the Yao clan and some flying boats that looked to have no power.

The messenger's mind was in a mess.

I have to run and find a place to escape.

Where could he escape to? The messenger didn't know if Yao Shen could withstand it, but he knew very well that he couldn't.

He took out his most precious treasure, the Wishing Lily.

This is a mythical item made by Elpis, the goddess of hope. It has some connection with mysterious laws. If you pay the corresponding price, the desired thing will come true.

The Messenger prayed silently.

"Flower of Elpis, I hope to find a way to live safely. Please guide me."

A soft female voice came from the lilies.

[Path finding...]

【The path is lost.】

The mythical prop suddenly shattered and turned into powder on the ground.

The messenger was stunned for a second, then he started cursing and kicked the ground, causing dust to fly everywhere.

"Fuck you, profiteer, profiteer! What goddess of hope!! I spent 48 million, and you gave me a hopeless answer! Fuck you, this is a complete scam!"

The messenger was so angry at the dog profiteer that he fainted.

I have always been sharp and calm in business transactions, but I didn't expect that I would suffer such a big setback.

It seems impossible to rely on a treasure to reverse the situation at the critical moment.

The Courier tried to regain his sanity.

It cannot run away because the nearby space is completely blocked. As long as it is targeted by the benevolent master, the entire nearby space will collapse once it dies.

There is only one way to go! Give it a try.

The messenger rushed to the Resurrection Kingdom and discovered a strange phenomenon.

The whole world was surrounded by a strange yellowish smoke that smelled like some kind of balsamic resin, but it wasn't too pungent. Thick smoke spewed out from strange chimneys, forming a thick atmosphere that enveloped the entire world and was still spreading further outward.

The Resurrection City in the smoke seemed to be wound up. The locals were walking at a brisk pace, the workshops were running frantically, and a large number of parts were being transported by vehicles to the final assembly site.

Flying boats are being assembled and will take off directly after a simple inspection to rush to the front line in outer space.

The Yao clan is fighting with all their might.

Maocao received the messenger at the temple.

The situation was urgent, so the messenger did not beat around the bush: "The enemy is aggressive, and the number of troops deployed by the benevolent master is far greater than any previous time. Can we stop them here? Is it better to retreat first? I remember that the Yao clan has a space channel, why not avoid the sharp edge for the time being?"

Mao Cao was calm: "Mr. Messenger, please rest assured. We have received the battle order from Lord Yaoshen. Not only will we not retreat from this battle, but we must defeat the invading enemy head-on."

The messenger thought that this was indeed the style of the God Yao.

But, can it really be done?

He asked tentatively: "Lord Yaoshen wants to personally participate in the battle?"

"Mr. Blood Knight will command the front line, and I will be responsible for the coordination of resources and logistics in the rear of the Resurrection Kingdom and other places."

Mao Cao said succinctly: "This time the enemy has dispatched 5,000 Old Gods of Benevolence and 17,065 Star Shadows. It will be a tough battle. Mr. Messenger, you should go back first and wait patiently for the result."

The messenger was sweating profusely when he heard this number.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Go back and wait? How can we wait?

The messenger adjusted his mindset and said solemnly, "As followers of Lord Yao, the Messenger Civilization firmly stands on the same front. We still have some supplies in reserve. I don't know what is needed here, but we will prepare and transport them immediately."

Maocao thought for a moment and said, "There is no shortage of resources. If you want to help, then release the news to the public and let more gods pay attention to this anti-invasion war."

"This battle will end with our unconditional victory. After witnessing this largest battle in Renzhu so far, the gods of all parties will understand that Renzhu is not invincible. They also have their own limitations and shortcomings."

The messenger was stunned.

Are you so confident?

He has been dealing with the Yao clan for many years and has always known that the Yao clan is no joke. If they say they will fight, they will fight. If they say they will insist on development, they will really focus on development all the way.

But if God Yao himself doesn’t come out to fight, how can we win here?

The ones coming are the main force of the Star Track regular army.

The unprecedented size of the Benevolent Lord's Army represents the respect and fear that the Zodiac Star Track has for the God Yao.

Although he had many doubts and anxieties in his heart, the messenger still entered the Temple of the Gods, expended a large amount of faith power, and spread the news.

As soon as he sent out the news, the outside world exploded.

A large number of private messages came in one after another.

"Can God Yao win? Is there any explanation?"

"That's impossible... It looks like Star Track has sent a large force this time, enough to destroy a large mythological anchorage like Buddhism. What are you guys keeping in suspense?"

"Is there really a way to deal with the benevolent master? Please tell me something."

"You are spreading misinformation!"

"Don't try to make big news all the time. Are you trying to take advantage of the opportunity to sell something?"

…

The messenger responded to the messages from the gods of the Pantheon as appropriate, while keeping a close eye on the sky above the Resurrection Kingdom.

Through God's will, He saw that the two sides were already exchanging fire in the void.

Fortunately, the Yao Clan had a satellite system, which allowed them to spot the Star Track Army approaching at high speed from a long distance and block the enemy outside the safety line.

At this time, the Star Shadow Cluster was releasing a storm of scarlet death light, launching a series of bombardments on the defense line mainly composed of Yao satellites. The satellites also retaliated with electric bombs, shooting out pieces of Void Eyes in the air, destroying many projections and building a local defense line.

The benevolent masters shuttled all the way under the cover and guidance of the Shadow of the Star. They were extremely fast, like the black smoke passing through the night, but what they faced were flying boats.

The messenger was a little confused by this scene.

The strongest satellite group will deal with the Star Shadow? Let the flying boat fight against the enemy's strongest group of benevolent masters?

What on earth was that Blood Knight thinking? Was he crazy?

The messenger immediately discovered that those seemingly inconspicuous flying boats were releasing electric bombs at Renzhu, but their firing speed was far lower than that of satellites, and their payload was limited, making them seem more like a deterrent rather than an interception.

The benevolent lords ignored the flying boats and relied on their speed to break through the defenses.

However, the moment they passed the flying boat, these inconspicuous flying devices suddenly exploded one after another, turning into indescribable huge space funnels. The space pulling and contraction caused by them directly captured Renzhu who was flying at high speed and pulled him into them.

The benevolent Lord who was trapped in the quagmire resolutely sacrificed himself to martyrdom, but his martyrdom could not form the iconic spatial fold. It was as if he was torn and wrapped by the funnel, and even the power of martyrdom was sucked away by it.

In an instant, a large number of benevolent masters were wiped out in the void.

No benevolent lord can get past the bizarre defense line constructed by the flying boat.

The messenger was stunned.

The numerical advantage of the benevolent rulers lost all effect in the face of the gap in power levels. They were like strong savages holding wooden sticks, being shot to the ground one by one by soldiers holding bows and arrows.

"What, what is this?" The messenger felt that his brain was not enough.

Catwoman said: "A shattered element aggregate. Specially used to deal with the Lord of Kindness."

"Unfortunately, less than 700 Renzhu were killed in the first round. The Renzhu army stopped advancing. The enemy's commander "Sanqixing" was no mediocre person and had quickly stopped the loss in time."

He looked regretful.

The messenger was speechless.

Isn’t this result enough?

The casualties this time alone have exceeded the total number of benevolent masters killed in the past!

Even if there were 5,000 pigs, they would have known to stay away from the danger zone even if hundreds of them were killed!

(End of this chapter)