"This war can be regarded as over" Zhang Yang breathed a sigh of relief, without the skill of beast control, he would lose this time.
The weapon level is two eras apart, is this the power of inheritance?
There is no inheritance of the human race, and Zhang Yang can only explore the future development direction.
The predecessors planted trees, and the descendants enjoyed the shade, and the species template left by the cosmic elders has been optimized to the extreme.
As long as you evolve step by step, unlock the tech tree, and climb up step by step.
However, Zhang Yang felt that something was wrong here.
Don't have time to think about it, deal with the battle in front of you first.
In the sky, a giant slowly coalesced, and as Star Wars ended, he regained his divine power.
Zhang Yang said majestically: "I, the Lord of the Blue Star, accept the surrender of the dwarves. "
It feels terrible to be bound by the rules, he's still too weak to resist, he needs time to grow, the Terrans need time to grow.
Bol looked at the giant condensed in front of him, and became more and more respectful, and his posture was very low.
After all, the lord of the planet in front of him can decide his life and death, but he has strong faith.
Bol looked at Zhang Yang and said endlessly, roughly meaning: "He surrendered with the entire race, he can assist Zhang Yang in managing the planet, he can manage the dwarf race, he is the god of the dwarves, the best craftsman of the dwarves, and the dwarf race cannot do without him." "
In fact, he doesn't care about the so-called race at all, it's just a bargaining chip, and taking refuge with a complete race is more important than two or three big cats and kittens.
An hour later.
A Terran soldier was almost asleep on the ground, and the alien king opened his mouth without making a sound, chattering non-stop.
Bol's mouth was like a river, looking at Zhang Yang, who had not spoken, a little strange?
Language barrier?
Can't you?
The lords of the planet communicate directly with their consciousness, and no one else can hear it at all.
A voice appeared in his mind, and Zhang Yang said lightly, "Are you finished?"
"I would like to send you a word, those who are not of my clan will have different hearts, and Blue Star only needs one god. "
God does not see God, as the God who once created the world, he suddenly became someone else's subordinate, his mind is difficult to guess, and he can't stay.
Bol, the lord of the dwarven planet, slowly disappeared into the air in pieces.
[Power +1000]
[Balance: 1050 points]
Looking at the stunned dwarves below, Zhang Yang's voice was full of majesty.
With a wave of his big hand, the entire Blue Star Human Race and Dwarf Race could hear his voice.
"The dwarf invasion of Blue Star is a heinous crime, and it should be killed and exterminated, but it is not easy for it to survive, so it can be punished lightly. "
"From now on, the dwarves are the sin race, the subordinate race of the human race, the main human race, and the development of the human race. "
"Freedom will be restored after a thousand years. "
As soon as the words fell, the giant in the sky slowly dissipated.
At the same time, he said to Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor: "Millions of dwarves are the best craftsmen and craftsmen, who can help the development of human civilization. "
Then there was no sound.
Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor respectfully bowed to the Quartet, and immediately ordered to send a large army to advance into the distance.
In this way, nearly 1.4 million dwarves were disrupted by Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor and distributed to the land of Kyushu in China.
So far, the development of human civilization has opened a new chapter.
Time passes, ten years later.