Lost Paradise? Game on!

When Daguba was away, it seemed as if the whole world was in a period of silence.

And with his return, various races began to stir again.

"Is there no way to continue strengthening Bakibusanwu?"

Faced with Bada's "unreasonable request", Salamander Gurongi rejected him very firmly.

The little water flea next to it had an innocent look on its face, but it was shaking its head like a rattle.

"Forget it then. I'll figure it out myself after I become the Ultimate Form."

After Bada's trip with Daguba, not only did his horizons broaden, but his goals also became more distant.

The ultimate form that I had never dared to imagine before was actually spoken out so casually, as if it was something that could be done easily.

"Although I cannot continue to increase its power, I promise to keep it in the best condition at all times."

As he spoke, Salamander Gurongi took out two finger-sized brushes and a bottle of liquid of unknown composition from his pocket.

The little water flea looked at the huge motorcycle, then looked at the small brush that could be called Xiuzhen, and suddenly had a bad feeling.

And soon, his ominous premonition came true.

Salamander Gurongi cleared his throat first, then spoke.

"Nu Ki Ming Ba!"

"exist!"

Although the little water flea had a bitter face, he still had to respond to his teacher's call.

"Use this to clean the entire car body, then change a brush and apply the maintenance liquid. Remember to be quick, otherwise the maintenance liquid will evaporate."

"Yes..."

Oops.

The little water flea felt that he had been fooled again.

Although it was uncomfortable just now, at least he still had two brushes, which made him think that he could work with the teacher.

But in the end, you have to do the work alone.

"Don't worry, Lord Bada, I will definitely maintain your mount to its best condition."

"Well, that's up to you."

Bada was not that arrogant. He admired this little water flea who had climbed to his current position from the Bei Group with both talent and strength.

In fact, Bada had some guesses in his mind about what Daguba wanted to do.

After all, he also had his own experiences and observations during this journey.

Compared to the various organizations and ethnic groups in the outside world, the Gurongi clan has individual strength that is not inferior to them, and is even slightly stronger.

However, they are far inferior in terms of both overall numbers and internal unity.

So Bada finally began to understand some of the things that Daguba had done that had subtly changed the tribe.

There are so many in the world, and no one knows whether a being more powerful than Daguba will appear one day.

If the Gurongi clan continues like this, they will probably become dust in history.

Even if it's just to huddle together for warmth or to be united on the surface, it's much better than killing each other.

As for the wolf-type Gurongi that was brought back, we can roughly guess what she is based on her abilities.

When Daguba's ability allows the lives of the Gurongi clan to continue in another form, it seems that the internal conflicts within the race can completely disappear.

At present, it seems that Daguba's ability has almost been achieved.

The wasps and squids in another world are living examples and the best proof.

"The first stage of Kikiru has officially ended during the time you were away."

Sister Rose was still as elegant as ever. She stood not far in front of Daguba and spoke softly.

"For the next period of time, the Ge Group and the Jia Group may not have any games that can be promoted."

As soon as Daguba opened his mouth, several Gurongi in the front row looked at him sideways.

"Then [Charm]..."

"I might arrange for them to go to another similar world. I found another Gurongi tribe there. I will let them go there to perform Kikiru and broaden the horizons of the natives there."

Then, Daguba smiled and pushed out the wolf-type Gurongi behind him.

Her human form turned out to be a thin and petite girl. She was already a little nervous, and under Sister Rose's powerful aura, she didn't even dare to raise her head.

"This is the high priest of the Gurongi clan. It has a very rare special ability."

The ability to communicate with ancient souls that have almost been destroyed and revive them through specific rituals is a special ability that does not exist among the Gurongi people in their world.

"priest?"

There was a hint of surprise in Sister Rose's eyes. She didn't expect that in the other world, Gurongi, which was obviously a country bumpkin from a remote and poor village, could have such a profession that only existed in records.

"So, the Gurongis in that world are not performing a ritual to strengthen their own Kikiru, but a ritual to revive the ancient king?"

"Yes."

The wolf-type Gurongi, who attracted almost all the attention in the audience, was a little trembling, but he still nodded vigorously.

"What do you mean...?"

Sister Rose seemed to understand what Daguba meant.

“I have searched for similar ruins before, but I didn’t find any trace of that guy.

But this time I realized that no matter how strong I am, I can't sense it except for someone with special abilities like her.

so..."

The corners of Daguba's mouth rose slightly.

"En Gamio Jedda, dig his grave for me...uh, find where he is sleeping, and then revive him.

If he is willing to surrender, I will let him convert a group of his people. If he is not willing, I don't mind accepting the fragments of his belt."

When it comes to transforming Gurongi into Atomic Black Mist, Daguba is not as skilled as Wolf King. It can only be said that this guy has gone too far on the road of explosive troop growth.

"Besides, I think there are a few guys waiting anxiously, right?"

Daguba glanced casually downwards.

Except for Leo who still had his head down and didn't know what he was thinking, General Gadouru and Shark Sister Gayaze were both looking at him with sharp eyes.

"You guys, stop staring at me and gather at the hill behind Baberu."

These guys didn't come here to listen to my story at all. It was obvious that they couldn't wait to fight with me.

After hearing this, even Leo, who had been absent-minded, became alert and went downstairs to prepare immediately.

Looking at their hurried figures, Daguba could only shake his head helplessly.

Are you so anxious to be abused by me?