how to train your humans

The reason why science and technology is booming is because it can do many things that could not be done by manpower in the past, or that originally required the efforts of many people. It makes the world simple and complex, and changes people's lives drastically.

——For example, in the legendary era, no one would dare to believe that a mere dozen or so people could intercept and severely damage the leader of the Dark Temple, but now the Abyssal Council has done it with twelve floating fighters.

Ronan knelt down on one knee, holding the staff with both hands to support himself, the ground sank a few feet downwards, and the entire valley opened with an irregular crack centered on Ronan.The smoke and dust dispersed, and the dark elements fled around in vain. Ronan raised his hand to wipe off the blood on his face, but the magic cannon in the air was intact and started charging again.

"Just 50.00% power has this power, let's try [-]% next!" Following the apostle's order, the gunners of the twelve fighters began to recharge, and the threshold was set to full.

"Wait a minute." Sal pressed the other person's hand, showing a stylized and elegant smile, "We agreed, this person is mine."

"Ah, of course my lord, he is going to die anyway, are you willing to finish him with your own hands?" The apostle took a step back flatteringly, and gave up the control seat.

Thrall raised his eyebrows, looked at the charging interface, took a cup of milk tea leisurely, and took a sip: "Um... press this button to launch?"

Ronan half-kneeled on the ground, spitting out the blood that rushed up his throat, but soon there was a fishy smell, his mouth was full of rust, the light in front of him was erratic, and there was a humming left by the explosion in his ears.In all fairness, it would be no problem for him to resist three or two of this high-tech magic cannon, but there are so many... Ronan knew that he would not be able to block the next attack, his temples were stinging sharply, and his mental strength was on the verge of dying. Exhausted, the spells in my head are like gophers scurrying all over the ground, and I can't catch them at all.

Raising his hand to wipe away the blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth, it took a lot of strength to barely stand up.He straightened his waist, spit out another mouthful of blood, and even the white hair hanging on his chest turned bright red.

As the sun rose from behind the valley, Ronan squinted his eyes and raised his head with difficulty, seeing that the magic muzzles of all the fighters emitted a more dazzling light than before.

So Ronan tried his best to straighten his chest, and the dark elements surrounded him again, even though he looked thin——

Boom boom boom boom ———————————

Ronan closed his eyes subconsciously, but the scorching heat he imagined did not come. When he opened his eyes again, he saw a row of fighter planes in disbelief, in a mess.The largest of them was unceremoniously bombarding its subordinates with a magic cannon.

"Sar, you are crazy!!!" The apostle watched in astonishment as the situation was approaching. As soon as Thrall raised his hand, the muzzle of the cannon was forcibly pulled up and aimed at the opposite fighter plane. Thrall had a relaxed and happy smile on his face. With a simple white shirt, he looked like a student spending his summer vacation in front of a game console.

Hurrah, all kinds of undead creatures sprang out of the space. As a necromancer, Thrall only needed to wave his hand, and those skeletons, banshees, and death knights raised their knives and quickly dealt with the apostles around them.

"Sal—you—broke your word—"

"Huh? Credit?" Thrall turned around with a smile, and stepped on the apostle's back, "You said please help me, and Ronan will be mine, but now you hurt my little baby like that, and why don't you let me go?" Dare to give me credit?"

These are the elite technological weapons of the Abyss Council, don't blame him for being rude now!

The little baby should be hugged to the bed and loved well, instead of beating him seriously, absolutely not!Thrall's lich held down the leading apostle, and the apostle's face was twisted into a ridiculous look because of fear, Thrall squatted beside him affectionately, and patted his face: "It's a pity, you don't meet the requirements. My aesthetics, so I can't invite you to my test bench!"

With force from the banshee's fingers, Gaba twisted his neck—before he died, he heard a crisp sound from his neck bone, and the apostle actually thanked the Goddess of Annihilation in his heart—thank you for the blessing of the Goddess, A notorious pervert was caught and tortured in a laboratory... Fortunately, he died quickly!

Thrall asked his banshee inexplicably: "Why is he laughing? He likes death so much?"

The banshee looked at her cruel and perverted master, then at the corpse of the apostle with a smile on her lips, and shook her head innocently.

Ronan watched in a daze as the eleven floating fighters fell down, some hit the valley, some fell to the ground, and only the last one fell slowly in front of him, a pile of skeletons at a loss. Foot ground is throwing out a pile of apostle's corpses.The escalator was lowered, and the banshee rushed out first, and aggressively rushed to the eleven wreckages to check for survivors.

"What..." Ronan leaned on his staff and moaned in a low voice, and saw a figure at the entrance of the escalator that he didn't know how to evaluate.

Sal, who was dressed in snow-white, walked out slowly. His long and slender chestnut curly hair hung down his cheeks and was tied up with a ribbon, and a strand of it fell on his forehead. With his young and delicate face, he looked obedient and a bit naughty Hey, there was actually a rose in this guy's chest pocket, no wonder Ronan was speechless and choked when he saw it.

"You're not dead." Ronan whispered, not knowing how he felt.

Sal walked over cheerfully, but this time Ronan couldn't resist at all, he just watched the hands reach out and wrap around his waist, "My baby, does it hurt?"

"Get out." Ronan spat out a word coldly.

"Oh baby, you're still angry with me." Thrall rubbed Ronan's cheek like the cat he turned into, "You almost stabbed me to death with a sword last time, shall we settle the grudge?"

Ronan was silent, his gaze swept across Sal's chest quietly, Sal noticed this keenly, and then continued: "I was hurt so badly... I almost couldn't survive."

Then at the moment Ronan was dazzled, Thrall hugged Ronan horizontally.

"What are you doing!" Ronan exclaimed, but Nai He was seriously injured and completely powerless to fight back.

"Baby, I saved your life this time, don't you want to repay me?" Sal happily stuck out his tongue and licked Ronan. The moist and warm touch passed across his skin, and Ronan immediately stiffened. In Sal's arms, it made Sal even more happy, "Look, the latest floating fighter is given to you, and it will be our compound gift, how great it is!"

Great for your size!

Ronan found that Thrall's dark chains were added to his body, making him unable to move at all, and Thrall carried him to the fighter plane talking to himself, and a banshee tactfully moved the healing equipment.

"Wait for Thrall! Where are you taking me!" Ronan struggled and said to Thrall after being almost cured and then tied to the seat, "I have something very important. Our grievances can be settled later. Again—um..." The words were drowned in Sal's rough kiss, Ronan not only couldn't move his body, but soon even his thinking became sluggish, this kind of aggressive kiss is similar to the soft and lingering one when he was half asleep and half awake It was so intense that it made people feel in a trance, but soon heard the sound of water intersecting lips and teeth, which immediately aroused Ronan's reason, and also aroused his anger. He bit Sal's lips fiercely, but Thrall actually bit back, not letting go at all.

The consequence was that a moment later, the two gasped heavily and saw each other's lips dripping with blood.

Sal grabbed Ronan's long hair, the tyranny and lust in his eyes couldn't be suppressed at all, he whispered in Ronan's ear: "Listen, I raped you before, and then you gave me a Sword, even if we settle the matter, but—" He changed the subject, showing a greedy smile, "Now your life is mine, dear Ronan, don't even think about running away..."

He roughly tore off Ronan's robe, revealing a somewhat pale chest, with some strange liquid on his fingers, and drew a strange symbol on Ronan's chest.

"Stop-stop..." Ronan gritted his teeth, the strange liquid turned from cold to hot, and after Sal finished drawing, he began to chant a strange spell, and with his ups and downs, the patterns came alive They also crawled towards Ronan's limbs, leaving scorching marks along the way, "...Sa..."

……

Ronan was held in Sal's arms, and the foreheads of the two were close together, but one was satisfied and the other was tired. Ronan whispered, "Don't let me find a chance...I will kill you."

"You've already moved your hand once, I'm not afraid of the second time." Thrall replied with a smile, holding Ronan's arm tightly again.On Ronan's skin exposed from the messy robe, there was an unknown dark red pattern, which looked very coquettish.

The banshee glanced lightly at the door of the control room, then poked her head in: "Master, things are ready!"

"Great." Thrall was in an unprecedentedly happy mood, and he lowered his head and kissed Ronan's forehead again, "Come on baby, I know what is the important thing you want to do, isn't it just to deal with the Abyss Council Isn't it simple?"

Ronan leaned on Thrall, moved slightly and changed into a more comfortable position: "...The Abyss Council has existed for thousands of years, you can get rid of it if you want?"

"So why do you want the high priest of the temple to lobby all countries to work together to form a coalition army? Come on!" Thrall laughed, "You priests, how do you know how selfish ordinary people are in their hearts! All countries are busy with their own trivial matters Well, who wants to be the first bird? They are waiting for other countries to do it, hoping to get a bargain! You are so cute, baby."

Ronan's face was half black: "Then what else can you do? Also, don't call me that!"

Thrall gestured to the banshee, and then said: "Okay, who made you mine~~~ Baby, wait for my good news!"

The next day, the heads of state received a letter almost at the same time——

These days, writing letters instead of sending e-mails or answering communicators is a bit weird, so most of the heads of state opened the kraft paper envelopes with amusement, and then more than half of the heads turned pale, and the rest There were also several female leaders who cried out in fright.

Inside the letter is a photo, the content of the photo...

"This is a threatening letter!!!" Many countries hurriedly convened their parliaments, especially the Holy Dragon Empire. The Dragon King is still crying under the table so far, and the Dragon Queen sat on the chair of the parliament with a livid face and slapped the table. , "This behavior is very bad!"

The photo shows a corpse that was hung up. The blood and flesh are so bloody that it is not suitable for a detailed description, and the place where it was hung seems to be the roof of a temple of light.

"As the oldest belief, the temple represents all mankind. The corpse is tortured and hung in front of the temple. What is the meaning of this photo? Is it an enemy of all mankind?" Serena said coldly He slapped the table fiercely, "Check, find out where this came from!"

"My queen, my son is willing to take charge of this incident, and will definitely find out the truth!" The fourth prince Kaldan stood up and said righteously.

But Yi Rui suddenly said: "Mother, let me check, the fourth brother has to prepare for the challenge!"

There was a lot of discussion among the councilors, but Kaldan retorted: "Mother, I am not of royal blood after all. I don't think I should participate in the challenge of the Dragon Crown Prince, but the third brother is qualified! "

"What, fourth brother, I don't know martial arts!" Yi Rui sat on the seat blankly.

"My queen! Now our country's national reserve is a big issue, so let me investigate this kind of thing!" Cardan solemnly said to the rest of the councilors, "And I don't think you can't run for election if you don't know martial arts. Everyone, without agriculture Scientists, what do we eat? What do we wear? Why don’t we allow a person who has contributed to the country to run for election? Besides, as a monarch, the important thing is not to be strong, but to have the ability to govern the country!”

Many congressmen are already protesting loudly, talking about chivalry, but many young people have already begun to waver.

"Now that technology is so advanced, how many knights can single out mecha fighters one-on-one? Martial skills are important for a monarch not to be able to fight, but to be spiritual. As long as you understand the spirit, it will be enough?" Kaldan said loudly, winning Many young people cheered.

Serena smiled slightly: "Oh, you can't hold back, young man." She looked around at the young man who just applauded, "Martial arts are our tradition, our chivalry is learned from martial arts, technology is indeed convenient and powerful , but it’s not technology that our Holy Dragon has relied on for thousands of years.”

"Mother!" Kardan was about to speak, but Serena raised her hand to stop him.

"Okay, you don't need to take care of this matter, but what you just said is still a bit reasonable. Agricultural scientists may also be good monarchs." Serena chuckled, "I will personally investigate this incident. As for you Two...then prepare for the challenge."

The challenge to the throne of the Dragon Crown Prince is the biggest event of the Holy Dragon at present, and it is also a major event that has attracted the attention of the world. The contest to determine who is the crown prince is divided into three competitions: the first contest requires the contestant to fight against himself to test the martial arts ability; To have loyal subordinates to participate in the competition, the test is loyalty.

"But I won't win at all." Yi Rui whispered to Kaldan.

"Don't be afraid, I will help you win!" Cardan said firmly, "There is no one more suitable than you!"

But soon, this major event will be put on hold—it should be said that no matter what important matter is, all countries have to put it aside for a while—because of the arrival of the second letter.

The letter described a thing that no one wanted to see in an elegant and decent grammar and a beautiful and neat font:

"...I offer the blessings of the goddess of annihilation in the abyss to all countries, and hope that the new order will come soon..."

This is intimidation, it is a threat!It's naked/naked/naked provocation!The whole world was shocked. The first time the heads of state received the letter, they quickly contacted the countries they had good relations with to discuss how to deal with it. This contact was not important, and soon all countries, large and small, found out that they had all received the letter!None of them were left behind, and without exception, they "hope that the new order will come soon", and now the heads of state can't sit still.

If a country is provoked, other countries are likely to stand on the sidelines, and are even happy to see the other party destroyed, so that they can grab some benefits from it, but if all countries are threatened, everyone can’t sit still and have to fight against the enemy—— The other side is so ambitious, so bold and bold to announce to the world in a high-profile way, it means that the other side can easily win a country, and we must be prepared!Moreover, the Abyss Council has existed for 5000 years after all, which is much longer than many new small countries, so how dare you underestimate it!

Many countries immediately formed alliances, especially the three veteran countries of Shenglong, Osland and Leo, who themselves have a large national defense federation.

At the same time, the Abyss Council also rolled its eyes white with anger.

"Who did this..."

The perpetrator, Sal, is currently busy in bed and has no time to take care of the follow-up. Anyway, his goal has been achieved!