Professional inheritance from the wrong place

Chapter 471: White Hair Shawl Royal Sister
Long hair with a silver-white shawl, a pair of golden and silver-colored pupils on a beautiful face, nine pairs of golden wings waving constantly on the back, and the silver-white war skirt perfectly wraps the proud body, giving people a sense of majesty But it has a slightly color (meow) feeling.

"Master Artosh?"

Jibril blinked her big eyes and looked at the silver-haired shawl Yujie in front of her, and asked with a sense of uncertainty in her tone. After all, Artosh like this now is matched with Jibril's memory of him, it is simply weird extreme.

"Well, what's the matter Jibril?"

Artosh lowered his head slightly and looked at Jibril. He knew about his own changes when he recovered, but as a god-species, he didn't care too much about it. Gender is just a performance for him. He is still the original God of War, Artosh.

"Master Artoxi, how did you become like this?"

On the side, Azrael walked up and asked cautiously, after all, Artosh used to appear in an extremely strong and masculine posture, but now he has become like this.

"When I was awakened, I was moved by the only god Tetu to change into this posture, but it's not a big deal, it's just a physical appearance, I'm still me."

After finishing speaking, Artosh slowly landed beside Azrael, and then raised his head to look at the many Flügel who were gathering towards this side in the square. Seeing such a large number of Flügel, Artosh couldn't help but showing a puzzled expression.

When He created the Flügel back then, he just used them as weapons to kill gods. It stands to reason that most of the Flügel would die with her after He died, but now almost all of the Flügel are still alive.

You know, back then he had a premonition of his own death during the war, so he once secretly gave Azrael an order to investigate the cause of her own death even when she died.

The remaining Flügel didn't receive his orders, so according to their personalities, they would all choose to die together after learning of their own death, and there must be something he didn't know about it.

And
Artoxiu turned his head to look at Lu Qiming and his party on the side. He had noticed the existence of this group of people before, and there were two of them, even if he was the God of War, he couldn't detect the details. His perception is also strong.

"Who are you and why are you in my territory?"

The next second, Artoxiu, who couldn't figure it out, looked directly at Lu Qiming and asked. As the God of War, he didn't bother to play any temptations, and it was his character to ask directly.

"Who are we? Of course we are the new generation masters of the Flügel, and everything about the Flügel now belongs to me."

Lu Qiming raised his head and looked at Artoxiu in front of him. Facing her oppressive eyes, the corners of Lu Qiming's mouth slightly curled up, and he directly said that everything about the Flügel belonged to him without fear.

"The new master of the Flügel?"

Artoxiu was taken aback when he heard Lu Qiming's words, and then looked at Azrael who was beside him. His memory, which had just been revived, was still stuck in the period of the great war. He didn't understand why the Flügel betrayed himself as the creator.

Therefore, Artosh looked at Azrael questioningly, after all, as the first Flügel created by a feather on his eighteen wings, Azrael was the existence he trusted the most.

"Master Artosh. We"

Azrael looked at Artoxiu's questioning gaze, and quickly explained everything about the content of the ten covenants and how he lost to Lu Qiming before, and everything about the Flügel became Lu Qiming's property.

"It turns out that this is the case. The world is really boring and interesting now."

After listening to Azrael's explanation, Artosh also understood what happened. In short, Tetu, the god of games who was the final winner after his death, got the star cup representing the absolute dominance of the world and became the One God.

Later, the rules of the current world were changed by Tetu, the only god, into a world where everything is determined by games, and the rules are the ten covenants.

But it is precisely because of this that Artoxio thinks that this world has become boring, because for him, the world of the weak and the strong is the normal world. Having power but not being able to use it, or even being defeated by the weak, is simply boring to the extreme.

But after thinking about it, Artoxiu felt that this world seemed to be a little bit more interesting, because he used to be born as the 'strongest', so he couldn't understand the power called 'weak', but now the world is restricted to being the strongest. The He who is the leader can't think about solving everything with strength like he used to.

It is precisely because of this that He can learn to understand and master the power called 'the weak'
"Then, God of War Artosh, whether you want to take away everything that belongs to the Flügel from me, the bet is everything to you."

At this time, Lu Qiming walked up to Artoxiu and looked at him with a slight smile and asked. After all, for Lu Qiming, Artoxiu, who is a god-species, is part of the bet he needs to challenge the only God Tetu. Lu Qiming doesn't mind if he gets this opportunity.

Maybe it can also solve the problem of the Flügel by the way. After all, from the fanatical eyes of those Flügel below, Lu Qiming clearly knows the Flügel's belief and admiration for the creator Artoxiu.

However, as long as Lu Qiming wins everything Artoxiu has, all of this will be useless, and Lu Qiming believes that if he wins, then with Artoxiu's pride, he will definitely find a way to win himself again head-on, Instead of playing tricks.

".I refuse, the value of the bet itself is not equal.",

After staring at Lu Qiming for a few seconds, Artoxiu directly shook his head and rejected Lu Qiming's challenge. As he said, the bet between the two sides is not fair this time, or it can be said that the value of all the Flügel in Artoxiu's view It is completely inferior to himself, even if it is a race created by himself.

"Tch! This guy is really annoying."

Lu Qiming looked at Artoxiu's serious face, and snorted in displeasure. In his opinion, he had already made a bloody bet on the entire Flügel. Special Xiu is even more precious.

"Azrael, let's go back first, and then Artosh will give you the information about the present."

After finishing speaking, Lu Qiming led the people around him into the hall without the slightest hesitation, leaving the outside to the Flügel and God of War Artoxiu, and Lu Qiming's doing this was also a plan to give many Flügel a choice.

"Thank you, Qiming."

Azrael looked at the back of Lu Qiming and his group leaving and gave a slight salute. She could see that Lu Qiming's sudden departure was not only to let them be alone with Artoxiu, but also to give all members of the Flügel a choice. Follow God of War Artoxi to leave or stay.

"Azrael, tell me what happened in these years."

Artoxiu glanced at the back of Lu Qiming and his party leaving from the corner of his eye, and then turned around to look at Azrael in front of him. He who had just recovered was eager to know the information of the current world clearly.

"Yes, Master Artosh."

After finishing speaking, Azrael told God of War Artosh all the news after the end of the war, but Azrael only told Artosh about the major races and the game she was referring to, but about Lu Qiming For the information, Azrael just said some things that can be easily known by the power used by Lu Qiming and other races.

As for the remaining Azrael did not tell Artoxiu, after all, the two sides will soon become enemies without any accidents, all Azrael just concealed the matter about the elves because Lu Qiming had already got five race chess pieces .

"It's a game that blocks everything between races, and as long as the 'race chess' of the sixteen races is collected, it can be used to challenge the only God Tetu,"

Saying that, Artoxiu raised his head and looked at the peak of the chess piece where the only god Tetu was, where there was the sole god Tetu who revived him. The right is a bet.

Thinking of this, the corners of Artoxiu's mouth curled up slightly, and his heart began to surge. When he thought of the star cup that he had worked so hard to get, even when he died, he could now get it in this way.

'This time, the star cup must belong to Artoxiu, the god of war! '

"It ignited out of nowhere, why didn't I find out that Mr. Artoxiu still has this problem?"

On the side, Jibril looked at Artosh with a trace of excitement on his face expressionlessly. After combining the knowledge of various different worlds she had seen recently, Jibril looked at Artosh more and more like It was the parents who looked helplessly at the existence of their own second-degree illness.

".Jibril, go and gather the rest of the tribe. I will discuss something with Artosh."

Saying that, Azrael turned around and walked not far away without waiting for Jibril's reply, and Azrael looked at Jibril like this, so in order to prevent Jibril from running away halfway, she hurriedly Let Raphael follow.

"Alright, Azrael, come with me."

After Jibril left, Artosh looked at Azrael this time and said, then turned and walked towards another Flügel hall. After all, Azrael heard Jibril's muttering just now, Then let alone Artosh who is the person involved.

"Yes, Master Artosh."

Seeing this, Azrael quickly followed Artoxi and walked towards the main hall on the other side. The two of them coincidentally did not mention what Jibril said before, and chose to pretend nothing happened.

Of course, unlike Azrael who was worried about Jibril, the reason why Artosh, the God of War, ignored him was because he didn’t want to be known that Azrael, the ultimate individual that he once created, actually disliked him as the Creator, and even Like a mother caring for an ignorant child.

After a while, the two walked into another hall in a silent atmosphere, and the moment they entered the hall, the indifferent expression on the face of Artosh, the God of War, became gentle.

Azrael, who had met countless times, was not at all surprised by this. After all, even Artosh, the god of war, had a little warmth in his heart, so the usual Artosh was actually pretty easy to talk to.

"Azrael, do you remember what I told you before I died?"

In the next second, Artoxiu waved the palm of his hand lightly and flew to the seat of God on his own. As soon as Artoxiu sat on it, countless magic patterns spread from the seat to the entire hall, completely isolating the hall. Come.

"Yes, Lord Artoxiu, you foresaw your own death at the beginning, but as the strongest god-species, you didn't think about the cause of your own death, so let me investigate the cause of your death after your death."

After hearing Artoxiu's words, Azrael quickly told all the things that Artoxiu told her, and Azrael has been doing this for many years, and it was not until a while ago that she learned from Lu Qiming know everything.

"So, Azrael, have you investigated clearly?"

Artosh nodded slightly and looked at Azrael. Although he still clearly remembered that he was killed by the Ex-Machina, but recalling Artosh carefully, he would find that something was wrong. The Machina that killed him was obviously completely different from the Machina he was familiar with.

If he knew that the Ex-Machinas were like real machines, then those Ex-Machinas who killed him at the beginning were obviously different, as if they had emotions or 'hearts'.

Moreover, besides that, Artosh also noticed that besides those Ex-Machinas there were unknown existences.

"Yes, after you died, Mr. Artoxi, all the Ex-Machinas except me originally planned to commit suicide, but in order to prevent everyone from taking this matter as a new concept of survival of the Ex-Machinas, I have been doing this for a long time. They are collecting all kinds of knowledge to investigate the real cause of your death, but they have not gained much until recently when they met Qiming.”

While talking, Azrael raised her head and looked at Artoxiu in front of her. She told Artoxiu everything that Lu Qiming told her before, and Azrael also noticed that Artoxiu looked at other people before. The Flügel looked slightly puzzled, and incidentally explained the reason why he kept all the Flügel alive in the first place.

"It turned out to be like this. I didn't expect that the real reason for my death turned out to be a mere human race. This is the power of the 'weak' that I didn't know about, and it happened that the 'weakest' defeated the 'strongest'. It really surprised me expectations."

Saying that, Artosh showed complicated gazes in his eyes. After all, if it wasn’t for Azrael, he wouldn’t even know those human races that don’t even have elven corridors. As the strongest god-species self.

"By the way, where is the kingdom of Azrael's human species?"

"In Elchea."

As soon as Azrael heard Artosh's words, she told the location of the Human Race Kingdom, and even told Artosh clearly how far to fly in that direction.

As for whether Artosh, God of War, will cause harm to the human species, Azrael is not worried at all. After all, the world restricted by the Ten Covenants cannot kill or hurt others.

"Well, I see."

After finishing speaking, Artosh disappeared in the same place without mentioning the matter of making the Flügel submit to him again, and after seeing Artosh leave, Azrael also understood his choice, turned around and left silently down the hall.

Afterwards, Azrael told all the Flügel about the departure of God of War Artosh, and told them the decision she and Jibril had made before, and after many Flügel knew about Azrael's decision, Although a little shocked, no one chose to object.

Because this is the pride of the Flügel, exactly the same as Artosh, the God of War who left alone.

(End of this chapter)