The Mythical Races I Created

　　 After 3 days of war preparation, the high elves immediately marched to the coast of the southern plateau.

　　 This war is rolling.

　　 King Augustus rushed to the forefront of the army. "For our Father God, spread civilization to backward races!"

　　 He raised a fireball, and the fireball fell like a bomb on the Pigman tribe's stone and thatch house, and it exploded and collapsed more than a dozen Pigman buildings in an instant.

　　 The pigs hadn't reacted, and more than fifty fireballs appeared in the air.

　　 boom~ boom~

　　 The sound of bombing came one after another.

　　Magic civilization crushed the pigmen of the Stone Age.

　　 ‘swish swish~’

　　 More than fifty high-level elves raised their bows and arrows, and the arrows made of hardwood flew out and landed on every adult pigman who escaped.

　　 "Ah~"

　　 "Hohou......houhou......"

　　 "MUA~mua~"

　　 The pigs uttered simple, unpleasant syllables with unknown meaning.

　　 King Augustus frowned in disgust. "Don't these backward races even have a formed language? The great spirit of creation is there, Father God, I will spread your will and let these disgusting pigs believe in you."

　　 He took the bow and arrow handed by the attendant, the bow and arrow ran a beautiful arc in his hand, and the movement was neatly turned in a circle. When the dazzling movement stopped, the bowstring was already opened.

　　 The bowstring and body made of the tendons of dinosaurs and thorny trees are extremely tense.

　　嗖~

　　The hardwood arrow spear is like a dragon, and its tail carries dots of flames, like a fire dragon flying into the sky.

　　 An arrow with flame magic fell on the escaped Chief Pigman tribe, causing a huge explosion in the next moment, and the flame swallowed the Chief Pigman and his family.

　　 After the war, the high elves tied the pigmen together with twine, and then numbered them like a herd of herds, making them form a group.

　　 High Elf General Oli Diana, she wore gorgeous costumes, which resembled a flag skirt, with a slight bluish light.

　　 The flag skirt and battle armor set off her outstanding appearance.

　　 Even if it is the goddess Luoshen, under her beauty comparable to the Moon God, she is ashamed.

　　 Ollie Diana bowed to King Augustus. "There have been 2,310 female pigmen, 4,310 pig children, and all pig men executed."

　　 King Augustus' eyes widened. "Are there more children than women?"

　　 "What a race!"

　　 He gritted his teeth, and the jealousy in his heart actually rose. "Nausea."

　　 "This kind of thing is worthy of living in the same world as us."

　　 Diana got up, she frowned slightly, the image of the creation spirit flashed through her mind, which made her actually say something that she would not dare to say to the high elf king Augustus.

　　 "If the spirit of creation sees these pigmen, do you think he will say what you just said?"

　　 Augustus was choked by Diana's words.

　　 He has not been questioned for a long time, although he is annoyed, but Diana is a high elf after all.

　　 Every high elf is unique, noble, and unique.

　　He is patience. "That's why we want these pigmen to believe in our god."

"Well, Diana, born with laurel flowers, I think my father (God Father) may have other arrangements for you, but since God the Father arranged me to be the king of the high elves, then no matter what your status, you must be right. I bow my head and become a minister."

　　 "You don't need to use the Father God to press me down."

　　 "I serve the spirit of creation wholeheartedly and have a clear conscience."

　　 "If the spirit of creation disagreed with our actions, he would have given up his will long ago to stop us."

　　 Oli Diana glanced at him.

　　 Then sighed.

　　 Augustus seemed more and more arrogant.

　　 But he was right. If the spirit of creation disagreed with the actions of the high elves, he would have given up his will long ago.

　　 Diana followed Augustus. "This is just a small village on the south coast. There may be more pigs than we thought."

　　 The high elves continued to march towards the north of the coast.

　　 A tribe of pigmen was conquered by fireballs and bows and arrows.

　　 It's not that they haven't thought of resisting, but they are pigmen of the Stone Age, and they can only fight back with a stone spear. This is suicide.

　　Under Diana's coordination, the high elves are much softer to the pigman.

　　 At least he wouldn’t kill pigs at will.

　　 But things, after one thing, changed.

　　 On this day, one hundred and twenty high elves marched toward the pigmen race in the north as usual. When they approached a pigmen tribe, they saw the pigmen tribe come out and surrender, and invited them into the village to enjoy food.

　　 However, these foods are mixed with a high concentration of neurotoxins from Curare.

After this high elven army had eaten their food, their nerves were paralyzed, and then they were tricked into a trap dug out by the pigs (a pit full of stone spears with a 17-meter deep pit, which was previously buried with potato stalks). stand up.).

　　 This incident led to the destruction of this group of elves.

　　 And shortly after this happened, Augustus’s angry voice was heard in the moving palace of Augustus.

　　 "That is my compatriot of 120 people."

　　 "That's one hundred and twenty high elves."

"It's because of you! You said that we have to treat the conquered races gently, and we have to try to understand them, so my 120 brothers and sisters died tragically in the hands of these ugly, meaningless, and worthless pigs. inside."

　　 King Augustus glared at Diana. "Diana with laurel, I won't listen to your nonsense again."

　　 "Extinction! Extinction!"

"If you insist on praying to the spirit of creation for my fault, then you go. I hope the spirit of creation can understand you, your thought that pigman is also the most absurd idea of ​​life. But my father, The great spirit of creation will laugh and think you are so ridiculous."

　　 Under the gaze of the generals of the high elves, Diana knelt on one knee.

　　 This is a very unusual gift among the high elves.

　　 Every high elf is a demigod, they shouldn't kneel to others.

　　 Diana said in shame: "I see, Your Highness."

　　 "I will lead the army to bloodbath the tribe that offends us."

　　 She showed sorrowful eyes, and the injuries of one hundred and twenty brothers and sisters made her extremely distressed~www.wuxiaspot.com~ But why?

　　 Is it wrong to sympathize with weaker races?

　　 But if it weren't for the high elves to start a war and slaughter pigmen, how could the high elves lose their brothers and sisters?

　　……

　　 space.

　　 Shen Fanyu noticed the decrease in the number of high elves.

　　Because there are more than 16,000 people in the high elves, if 120 people die, it will obviously reduce the output of glorious points by 1 point.

　　 "Pigman can actually kill high elves."

"strangeness."

　　 His eyes passed through time and space and landed in the pig tribe in the southern coastal area.

　　 "A prophet was born in the pig tribe?"

　　 "This prophet suggested that the pig tribes unite, and also suggested that the pig tribes use some cunning tricks to calculate the elven army and defeat terrible enemies."

　　 Shen Fanyu has a number in his heart.

　　Before a genocide, there will surely be someone who carries the luck of the race. In my opinion, that prophet is like that.

　　 "It's up to you."

　　 "If the high elves I created would be destroyed so easily, I really should reflect on it."

　　 Shen Fanyu ignored them, he landed on the ground and turned into an ordinary male elf.

　　 "I still want to collect Su Lingmu, Crooked Grass..."

　　 "Well, I'll look for it..."

　　 "The materials needed for the new subsidiary race I want to create..."

　　Using the materials inherent in this world to create species with specific attributes, this method saves the most power of creation (brilliant points).

　　 Shen Fanyu, who has already had an experience, won't make the first mistake again.