Super Seminary: Elf Throne

Irene went home happily, but the monkey came back impatiently and slipped away quietly. He had no points to redeem, and even if he had obtained the genetic code for the god-killing power, it still did not belong to him.

The strengthening and transformation of each gene requires a lot of resources, and even Irene cannot occupy so many resources without letting go, so a points system was created to give all elves a certain ambition.

Their indicators are different, some are research results, some are the number of enemies killed in combat, and of course the largest proportion is the expansion theory. Irene is better at this than them all, such as biological engine, anti-void and genetic level killing. He has very high unique views on God and other aspects.

So she wanted to try strengthening her genes again to see if she could become stronger, but Eva poured cold water on her and dampened her interest.

"Queen, it is not recommended that you use the power of killing gods now. The fourth generation of elven gods is coming to an end. That kind of genetic blessing may conflict with the power of killing gods. And if you redeem the full version of the power of killing gods, your points will be lost. It’s not enough to upgrade the fourth generation elven body.”

Erin, who was originally very interested, was momentarily stunned. She couldn't help but look around and whispered to Eva.

"Actually, you don't need to care about these points so much. Besides, I want this thing. I have to get more points anyway. That's almost enough."

"No, the rules you set cannot be broken. Please do not challenge the system rules!"

Eva refused again, her voice was still so soft, but the words she said were extremely lethal, like a girl with no abilities.

"If you don't give it, you won't give it, hum!" Erin turned around and left. Since she has nothing to do here, why should she stay here? Why not go back to Earth and continue to watch their so-called training.

Before leaving, Eileen stopped, opened the public resource network to check the price of the God-killing Power, and asked Eva: "Besides me, how many others can redeem this thing?"

"Return one, and the general will be enough to redeem it, but because it needs to be re-debugged, it will take time to continuously improve. If you need this combat power, it depends on whether she can redeem it and whether there is enough time."

Irene nodded and stepped into the wormhole and disappeared. Gaxi quickly followed behind her. As her little follower, how could she not follow suit.

But as soon as Ga Xi arrived at the opposite side of the micro-wormhole, the muzzles of a bunch of Type 95 rifles were already facing Eileen and her. Carrying out the bow and arrow, drawing the bow and setting the arrow in one go, Gaxi was always ready to counterattack.

The surrounding environment is very special. The ground is not very stable but is shaking slightly. The sea is setting off waves one after another and hitting the hull one after another.

That's right, they were on the sea, with a huge mothership at their feet, and various types of ships surrounding them, forming a regular fleet.

"Hello everyone, I have something to do with Dukao. The Xiongbing Company should be able to impart some knowledge."

In less than three minutes, Dukao came to the deck from the command room, and asked the soldiers around him to put down their weapons and shake hands with Irene very enthusiastically. The two of them exchanged greetings for a long time as if they had been close friends.

Dukao smiled and said: "Come on, we just need your help, it's about those two god-killing weapons."

"I knew that those two weapons couldn't be handled without special personnel adjusting them, otherwise I wouldn't have come back right after I went back. By the way, who are you going to give these two weapons to, a spear and a sword. "

Dukao said helplessly as he walked: "Who else can I give it to? Give it to Xin Zhao first. When the recruitment is expanded later, the other one will be given to other capable people."

"Xin Zhao, his mobility is pretty good, but with his understanding of the dark plane, I'm afraid he can't mobilize all of his abilities. And he's not determined and his super-god gene is not strong. It's best to be careful when he uses it. Don't worry. He harmed his teammates before killing the enemy."

The possibility that Eileen mentioned does not exist. The situation of weapons being counter-controlled has occurred in Ge Xiaolun's case, but it is not that time yet.

"I have also considered this, but he is the only one here who can get close to the enemy, and he is the only one with poor weapons in close combat. Ge Xiaolun has that heavy sword, Liu Chuang has the God-killing Axe, who else can Can you hold a god-killing weapon?" Dukao said with a frown.

They came to the hangar and waited. Soon the few soldiers and Sun Wukong jumped down from the sky. Some people were good at landing at the right place, and some were not good at it. Ge Xiaolun was pretty good, but Xin Zhao was a bit fooled. He jumped into the sea for a long time before jumping back up and landing on the deck.

A few people were chatting and laughing. After coming down, they also needed some rest time, otherwise they would not be able to eliminate the pee and stress.

After half a day's rest, they gathered in the hangar again. In addition to admiral Dukao, there was also an alien they were very familiar with.

They were talking quietly, wondering why this alien came here.

Of course, more praise is given to her appearance, not counting her ears. Her long golden hair and face as delicate as a porcelain doll can catch the eyes of male compatriots.

She was wearing brand new armor, a miniskirt, a low-collar breastplate, and the shoulder armor was thin and beautiful. The flesh-colored tights protect the parts that are not covered by the armor, and finally some fabric is added to cover it up. It is much more fashionable than what Xiongbinglian wears, and is closer to the aesthetics of this world.

"Hello everyone, I'm Erin. I think you probably already know something about me, but I'd better state it again to deepen your impression of me. I come from the elf civilization and I am the king of that civilization. There is no need to call me Queen. , it feels like I’m playing pretend, you can call me Sister Eileen.”

Reina crossed her arms with a displeased look on her face. After hearing that she was still being called Sister Irene, she became even more disdainful and said: "Tch, I'm a goddess, how could I call you sister? Don't even think about it."

"Hey, am I really older than you? What's wrong with calling me sister when I'm 500 years old? Is it that difficult?!"

Faced with Rena's aloof look, Irene couldn't hold it in and got angry involuntarily. The previous conversation was civilized on both sides, like normal workplace confrontations, but it was different now. This was just a private exchange. She was indeed the oldest in terms of age.

"My father is also 3000 years old. What should you call my father? As my father's daughter, what should you call me?"

Du Qiangwei was on Lena's side, and she was very tough when it came to anger. Irene could show her age, but she also dared to use her age and seniority to suppress her.

Eileen shook her head helplessly, pointed at Xin Zhao and said: "That Xin Zhao, the one he told me was you, get out of the queue."

Xin Zhao was stunned for a moment, then stepped forward in confusion. His body was tense and he was mentally prepared at any time, no matter whether it was verbal or physical, ahem.

Erin was not at all what he thought. She just whispered a certain language softly, and then a black weapon with a red tip appeared out of thin air in her hand.

"This is a very powerful god-killing weapon. Dukao is going to give it to you. Are you up to it?!"

Upon hearing this, Xin Zhao immediately smiled like a chrysanthemum and asked flatteringly: "It's actually a weapon. What is the God-killing Martial Arts?"

"Liu Chuang has the power to kill gods, and the weapon in his hand is the god-killing weapon. The weapon given to you this time is lower than the god-killing weapon in his hand, but it can activate most of the effects. The early damage and effect are better than Liu Chuang's. It's much bigger. Just think of it as a weapon more powerful than the ax in Liu Chuang's hand."

"I'll go, is it so magical? Let me see it quickly!" Xin Zhao gave up and stood upright. He wanted to go over and touch the weapon. Apparently, he had completely forgotten the question just now.