Game Tycoon Reborn

"And then? I only care about the survival of the human race. I don't care whether the gods like it or not." Lu Menglin said lightly.

The great venerable Jiang Chuyu showed a firm and decisive look on his face, nodded, and said, "Actually, it's okay to tell you! As long as the body is not dead and the energy is not extinguished, the summoned heroes will always survive by the powerhouse of the god nation. Until, Until one day, the hero's spiritual power far surpasses the main body, and he can cover the main body's spiritual power and complete the seizure! This is my plan!"

"Duoshe?" Lu Menglin blurted out with surprise on his face.

It turned out that this was the plan of the Great Venerable Jiang Chuyu!It's amazing!It's just stealing the sky and changing the day!

He actually thought of using the heroic spirits of the strong human race to directly seize the bodies of the gods and occupy their bodies. If this is successful, then the strong human race can use the light pattern energy.

This plan sounds very attractive, and there are already living examples in front of us.

Moreover, Lu Menglin also believes that the vast majority of the people of the God Race cannot resist this kind of temptation. As long as "Hero Summoning" becomes their popular trend, as long as everyone of the God Race has summoned heroes, after a hundred years, the Human Race will indeed You can turn against the guest and take away the gods and the people of the nation.

It's just that becoming such a human being is still a real human being?

It was hard for Lu Menglin to imagine that his comrades in arms would become slaves to the people of the gods one after another, and then after decades or even hundreds of years, they would seize each other and become their masters.

No, not right!That is not the victory of the human race, but the transformation of the strong human race into the gods.

Thinking of this, Lu Menglin frowned suddenly.

"Among the warriors of the human race, there should be only a very small number of people who can cultivate spiritual power, right? What about other people? And those ordinary people on the earth, what should they do?" Lu Menglin blurted out.

The great venerable Jiang Chuyu laughed, shook his head and said, "The benevolence of a woman! If you don't do what I want, all the human race will perish, and the problems you have considered will not arise at all. The strong will be respected, and the remaining will be King! Retain the strongest fighters, make them have the body of the god nation, and become stronger. Only in this way can the civilization of the human race continue to be passed on."

"As for the ordinary people you are talking about? Don't be stupid! In all the dynasties and dynasties in human history, who would take the lives of those ordinary people seriously? In the "Bible" It has been made very clear long ago that the king and the strong are shepherds, while the weak and the common people are just sheep.”

Lu Menglin shook his head disapprovingly. The great venerable Jiang Chuyu really hasn't changed. He was raised as a guardian of the earth since he was a child, and his martial arts are world-class, but he has never experienced the ordinary life of ordinary people. It is impossible for a high-ranking guy to really think about ordinary people.

Jiang Chuyu's plan, in Lu Menglin's view, is a piece of shit. Even if it succeeds, it can only pass on the traces of human beings' existence, and cannot really save ordinary people who have been hurt by dark creatures.

This form of racial continuation is not worth mentioning!And who knows how long it will take?

Lu Menglin still decided to use his own way to protect the earth world. Even if the final result is failure, at least he will try his best instead of giving up hope of being a human being when his opponent is strong.

However, Lu Menglin will not turn against Jiang Chuyu for the time being, because although the paths chosen by the two are different, there is no conflict between them, and they are both working hard for the survival of human beings. It is not a bad thing to keep one more path .

"Lu Menglin, are you willing to join my plan? You can pretend to be a member of the God Nation, and promote my "Hero Summoning Technique" to speed up the implementation of the plan. I will help you and let you have a more important role in the God Nation. Great power." The smile on the face of the great venerable Jiang Chuyu was somewhat uncoordinated, but his tone was still sincere.

Lu Menglin hesitated for a moment, nodded, and said, "Although I don't fully agree with your plan, we should be able to cooperate. How do you want me to help you?"

Jiang Chuyu smiled and said: "It's very simple. I will give you a batch of summoning seeds. You can find a way to send these seeds to the high-level hands of the god nation and teach them how to use them. I can continue to provide you with seeds in the future."

After all, Jiang Chuyu casually threw out a bag of things.

Lu Menglin took the bag and touched it lightly, and immediately felt very familiar.

"This is? The egg of the phantom spider?" Lu Menglin couldn't help but wondered.

"Well, you are very knowledgeable. These are the spider eggs that I have processed with my spiritual power. As long as the gods drip their own blood, they can use the power of space in them to summon the heroic spirits of human warriors and become them. Heroes." Jiang Chuyu explained.

Lu Menglin is no stranger to this kind of phantom spider. When the first space passage was opened, he encountered a phantom spider that controlled the power of space. He still remembered that phantom spider actually liked salty people. , and even transferred that dead fat man Wang Shaoxiao to stay with him for a while.

"Wait! The warrior spirits you mentioned, aren't they the souls of the dead?" Lu Menglin frowned and asked.

Because he has a lot of research on spiritual power, he knows that after the death of human beings, spiritual power will dissipate quickly, and only under the influence of a very special environment will a cohesive consciousness continue to exist, and this kind of consciousness is called The existence of ghosts and gods.

Jiang Chuyu was slightly taken aback, smiled strangely, and said, "Of course not! They are all living people, just warriors with relatively high spiritual strength."

Lu Menglin felt that what the other party said might not be all the truth, but he didn't want to press too hard. After all, people like Jiang Chuyu were not easy to deal with.

"Okay! I agree to cooperate! This bag of seeds will be accepted first."

Lu Menglin suddenly asked again: "By the way, where's Aunt Su? Is she okay?"

Before the words fell, Tu Shanming's face immediately showed unbearable pain and ferocity, and then he rolled his eyes, and passed out straight.

Lu Menglin took half a step forward and supported Tu Shanming.

Suddenly, Lu Menglin felt that the Great Venerable Jiang Chuyu had left.

This person's cultivation in soul art seems to have far surpassed his own, Lu Menglin was secretly startled, it seems that he can only wait for the next time, when he has a chance to contact him again.

"I'm really not good at these soul arts. Do you want to find sister Kasuga Mingzi? Dongyang Songzheng School has a long history in soul art, and she still has a lot of research on these things." Lu Menglin He secretly pondered in his heart.

Chapter 35 Announces Major Events

The sun is shining brightly and the sky is clear.

Today is the third day that Aoki will enter the city, and it is also the day when all the forces in the city will form an alliance.

Hualixiang, the largest restaurant in Bairimen City, is already full of guests and friends.

Those who have no status in Baimen City really can't sit in the hall, but can only stand outside the window sill, which is still a bit of a way.

The huge Hualixiang Restaurant, with three floors above and below, was full of representatives from various forces.

On the big round table in the center of the lobby on the first floor, there are a group of masters from the Aoki Society sitting.

The two most famous members of the Bairi Gate, Long Zhanye and Zhong Yefu, sat on the left and right respectively, and the person sandwiched between them was the new president of the Aoki Society, Tu Shanming.

However, in the eyes of everyone, the newly-appointed President Tu seemed to be in a bad mood, with two big dark circles under his eyes, and his face looked very haggard.

It's no wonder that at such an age, holding the power of the largest gang in Bairimen, and hosting this lobby meeting where all the forces in the city gather, it is quite normal to think that it is a bit stressful.

Seeing that the time was almost up, the upper and lower floors of Hualixiang were already full, and from the gate to the center of the street, people were also neatly standing.

Among the people who came, in addition to representatives of other gangs in the city, more than half were representatives of merchants and various industries.

Everyone saw that there was still an empty seat on the left side of President Tu.

The god nation has always respected the left, and judging from the normal seating, the vacated seat is the main seat in the true sense.

That vacant seat is obviously reserved for distinguished guests, but I don't know who is qualified to be there, even the Aoki Club will be regarded as the honored guest, and it is unlikely that they will be ordinary people.

"Is everyone here?" Tu Shanming asked angrily with dark circles under his eyes.

He didn't know what happened to him last night. When he woke up, he felt dizzy and uncomfortable, as if he had experienced a life-and-death fight, and his whole body was weak.

Zhong Yefu on the side nodded and said with a smile: "Report to the president, it's almost done."

Tu Shanming nodded, waved his arms, and said weakly: "Then let's start! Please!"

Zhong Yefu got up slowly, cupped his fists at everyone present, and showed his signature smile.

"My humble Zhong Yefu, on behalf of the Aoki Society, on behalf of our president Tu Shanming, let's have a chat with everyone."

After Zhong Yefu finished speaking, the audience quickly fell silent.