The fisherman druid is in another world

Chapter 498

All actions are aimed at seeking a result. Even if the goal is just for the action itself, it can be regarded as a type of result.

When Hei Luobo came to this universe, he was naturally seeking a result.

Although the way he came here was not very decent, as he was exiled here, but just like the protagonist in "Robinson Crusoe", being stranded on a desert island was not the point, but how to survive, go on vacation, and finally return to the civilized society he had always longed for was the point.

Therefore, the bait of world memory is indeed tempting.

Under normal circumstances, even if you crush a main material planet, you can't get this thing.

It was another dilemma, but Hei Luobo had long wanted to kill the Weird Emperor, so the decision was not difficult.

It is nothing more than performing the drama of "you can't catch the wolf without sacrificing the lamb" while paying attention to the key principles.

What is the key principle? Of course, no matter how tempting the poisonous fruit is, you should not really bite it.

Substituting it into reality, as long as the descended body does not return completely and absorb the information it obtains, then he will have enough flexibility and choice.

Or, is it more appropriate to sort out the order, kill the fisherman first, and then take the bait leisurely?
The descended body does not need to communicate with the original body specifically. The core cognition has already been determined. He only needs to act according to his own ideas, and the original body will provide him with a guarantee.

Therefore, in response to the Elf King's proposal, Hei Luobo nodded without much hesitation.

Of course, that's only part of the deal.

There is a prerequisite for Hei Luobo to risk his life for the survival of the elves and even the natural gods closely tied to them. He must have the strength and qualifications to do so.

As for the final battle that has now begun, we cannot say that there are countless legends and semi-sacred gods everywhere. It is also a gathering of many powerful and even extraordinary elites to do our best.

To have a chance of survival in the face of such an extremely powerful force, the power representing the "variable" must be strong enough. A so-called high-level legend with an incomplete soul obviously cannot provide this level of power.

"I know that my next suggestion is not only inhumane, but also takes advantage of others' misfortune. But to put it in a way that is not very emotionally intelligent but easier to understand:

Since death, and the torture of souls that are more painful than death, and the inability to rest for ten thousand years, are already established facts, then being more decisive and dragging more opponents into suffering together, can this also be considered as collecting some interest on revenge in advance?"

The Elf King's eyes were filled with flames, and he asked in a deep voice, "What are you going to ask us to do?"

"A more painful death, and a sacrifice of flesh and blood and soul."

"Sacrifice?" the Elf King asked calmly.

Hei Luobo sneered: "To whom? As the followers of nature, you should know very well that those outer gods, step by step, have completely emptied the origin of the world before they made this move of severely damaging and enslaving nature, including exterminating you.

In such a context, offering sacrifices to nature is not only a drop in the bucket and will not bring the desired feedback. Instead, it will be used by the outer gods. Even if it is not a disguised aid to the enemy, it is almost the same.

To me? Let's not talk about whether I have the intention to deeply enter into the grievances and hatreds of your world. Even if I am willing, this incomplete descended body does not have the qualifications to withstand and use powerful divine power.

And it’s too late. The Outer Gods won’t be stupid enough to give me time to grow.”

Facing the Elf King with despair in his eyes, Hei Luobo said: "You can't rely on anyone else. You can only rely on yourself. The method I provide is just to more thoroughly squeeze the power that belongs to you.

Use the price of no future, no repercussions to make every sacrifice worthwhile. How dignified you can make it is up to you.

In general, it was a heroic and glorious death. I don't know whether your culture recognizes this as the final dignity and decency, but this is all I can give."

The Elf King squeezed out a word from between his teeth: "Okay!"

Hei Luobo could understand the Elf King's feelings at this moment. After all, this was equivalent to an animal protection activist who treated pets as family members skinning and pulling out the tendons of the pets that had been with him for many years with his own hands.

But Hei Luobo had no time to care for the Elf King's injured heart. On the contrary, he needed to continue to rub salt into its wounds: "I can't do this operation with my current ability. I have to sacrifice a natural holy spirit." As he said, he looked at the seat next to the Elf King.

Slightly to the back, and slightly less grand and magnificent than the main throne, is the Queen's throne.

An elf woman who embodies the love of nature and whose temperament and appearance are so beautiful that one can't help but sigh, sits there quietly.

All along, she didn't even have any expression, let alone any small movements, but her presence was still very strong.

The Elf King trembled all over, his eyes turned red, and his extraordinary power could not be controlled and overflowed, forming a burning tornado similar to plasma flames.

Hei Luobo said expressionlessly: "Since you have chosen to go on the field, you should trust the referee. When doing big things, the worst thing to do is to look ahead and behind and be indecisive.

Tonight, since it is the elves' swan song, who can't be sacrificed? Are you going to deprive the queen of the right to embrace justice out of your own selfish love?"

"Ah...Ahh!" The Elf King screamed in pain, and it soon turned into a roar.

The queen then stood up from her chair and uttered in a lark-like voice: "I am willing to sacrifice myself."

Hei Luobo stopped being sentimental. He raised his right hand and pointed at the Elf Queen from a distance, saying coldly: "Open your heart and accept it!"

Then, a cone of dusk light was released, and within this light, the setting sun looked as red as blood.

The Elf King wanted to do something, but in the end, he just crushed the exquisite armrests of the throne with his hands.

The queen just melted and disappeared in the scarlet, and was then absorbed by Black Robo.

There was blood flowing from the corners of the Elf King's eyes, and the look he gave to Hei Luobo was like real flames. This showed that his mental strength had been condensed to the level of telekinesis without any instruction.

Hei Luobo smiled in response: "Hate it! Hate your family, your country, and your race. Only in this way can you have the opportunity to be one of the three kings. The King of Hate!"

He took a deep breath, digesting the power of the Holy Spirit internally, and continued:

“My plan is, three kings and seven dukes.

I have appointed myself the King of Fear, and you have taken over the King of Hatred. The King of Destruction will be left to the one who works most hard to undermine the power of nature. This is a helpless move.

But if there is not only one dominant party, then the weight of the decisive battle against Laganir will be greater, and whoever comes to power will have the possibility of movement.

The seven are greed, pride, envy, anger, laziness, lust, and gluttony.

You should be able to understand this division. It is the power of all wishes that gathers together, which then forms a gravitational effect, forming and maintaining the priesthood and godhood. As long as there are intelligent creatures in the world, they will be immortal.

Ten powers constitute the Dark Hell, but the Way of Heaven is imperfect. If you are too perfect, the Way of Heaven will take one of them and make you imperfect. Therefore, one of the three kings and seven dukes is hidden, and the throne of the King of Fear that I occupy has been vacant for a long time.

Qigong, you make the arrangements. People like you must be familiar with the palace fighting among the power team. I believe I don’t need to say much as to how to do it to benefit yourself.

This is the greatest respect I can give you, and even the elves.

How can I avenge this endless hatred? Naturally, I will raise a flag in the underworld, open hell, and slowly avenge myself.

Of course, the current battle is still crucial, as it will determine the scale of hell at the start.

Come and cooperate with me when you figure it out."

Kuroobo said as he began to cast a spell.

Not only is his soul temporarily healthy now, he is also connected to Laganir, who represents nature. He is like a god on earth, and can call the wind and rain with ease.

Of course, the price is not cheap. Relying on the close connection between the Elf Queen and the God of Nature is, in a sense, equivalent to actively allowing the other party to complete the erosion and pollution. This pollution occurs simultaneously in the spirit and the body.

In other words, the current body of Kuroboh's descent is no longer pure.

This was also the decision he made from the moment he decided to accept world memory as payment.

Since pollution has become inevitable, there is not much difference between 1 time and N times. Let me worry about it in the future.

To put it bluntly, it's just a data hard drive with a bunch of virus codes. He believes that he is capable of handling it properly.

After a round of secret blending, seven phantoms walked out of Hei Luobo's body one after another.

These are seven Gongxu Ge, each of whom is temporarily replaced by seven blood snakes.

The king cannot enthronize himself, but the duke can be pardoned by the king.

This is also the reason why the seven future Dukes of Hell can be controlled by the Elf King.

The throne of the King of Destruction is vacant, and the King of Fear is not in charge, so as long as the Elf King can be confirmed as the King of Hatred, he can interfere in the appointment and dismissal of the Seven Dukes.

Of course, the ten powers of hell are supported by the power represented by the ten laws of hell, rather than granted by organizations. Therefore, strength is respected. If the Duke does a good job, it may not be impossible to make the king a younger brother. The name is the name, and the reality is the reality.

However, relatively speaking, the king has a greater advantage.

Hei Luobo did not set up the pole casually. Fear is the oldest emotion in life. The desire for destruction and hatred also have broad adaptability and sufficient depth to support the pattern of a king.

After all, the Hell Demon God position does not believe in gods. It is more like the Four Peddlers in the Warhammer 40K universe. As long as the living beings have corresponding emotions, it is equivalent to providing power to the Four Peddlers. In other words, the Four Peddlers are actually the concentrated and concrete personification of the corresponding emotions of all living beings in the universe.

If the Warhammer 40K universe is not based on darkness, but light, then Khorne is the god of valor, Tzeentch is the god of wisdom, Nurgle is the god of life, and Slaanesh is the god of love.

By the same token, Hei Luobo's construction of the Dark Hell was also taking advantage of the situation.

This world is very dark, all living things are suffering, resentful and hateful, even nature is ravaged and unbalanced, tending towards darkness and distortion. This is the premise for the establishment and prosperity of hell.

As for what fault humans have, we can only say that the rise and fall of a country is caused by the suffering of the people, and when an avalanche occurs, no snowflake is truly innocent.

The spacious hall of the main palace of the Elf King's Court was used as the casting site.

With Kuroboro's current abilities, even ritual magic doesn't require so many details.

The most important ritual step in the ceremony is to create a good atmosphere and allow the caster to enter a suitable state.

Kuroobo obviously doesn't need these preludes.

In fact, the main purpose of his current ceremony is not for the ceremony itself, but for blending.

What he was reconciling was his own incomplete soul, and what he was blending was the law. If he didn't take this opportunity to get the law he wanted, then when would he wait?

Death, immortality, and life, originally lacking life, were exchanged through blending.

There are also reproduction, fusion, monsters, laws, and pure condensation.

As well as the dusk that had not yet been completely absorbed, and even the quasi-divine powers represented by the 53 blood snakes, all became bargaining chips.

Before, Hei Luobo had planned to collect the seeds of laws such as supernatural powers, turn them into a standard unit of law, and then buy and sell them.

But the situation is stronger than the people.

In other words, working hard to condense a complete set of rules and selling them is nothing more than making more profits.

Although it cannot be sold at a high price now, it still has other advantages.

This opportunity to sacrifice the Elf Queen and thereby have an uninterrupted transaction with the Heavenly Dao of this world is, if not unique, extremely rare.

When calculated, it may not be a bigger loss than selling the complete rules.

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After all, under normal circumstances, it would be cost-free for him, an outsider, to communicate well with nature and establish and maintain qualified communication paths.

Moreover, only when the other party has what you want can it constitute the basis for a transaction, and only when they are sober can normal transactions be conducted.

However, considering the state of the Heaven in this world ten thousand years from now, it is still questionable what its state will be like, and whether it has the rules he wants to trade.

Not to mention that it took him a lot of effort and effort to condense the laws.

Now that the conversion is almost the same, if not quickly complete the transaction, when?

And to be honest, the Heavenly Dao was willing to make a deal with him at this time because his action of establishing the Dark Hell was in line with the will of Heavenly Dao.

To use the metaphor of feces, urine and farts, the world is already so dirty that people defecate and urinate everywhere. It is already too late to build toilets, but digging a manure pit is like mending the fence after the sheep have been lost.

Gods and demons are one and the same. If you can't go to heaven, then go to the earth.

If you can't be great, glorious and righteous, then you can be dark, deep and cruel.

Otherwise, the way of this world is like a homeless person without even a place to stay.

And having a nest means you can settle down and fight a protracted war, just like the conversion of mass and energy. If the way of heaven can control the darkness of this world, it can be regarded as an alternative form of hibernation, waiting for the day ahead.

Although the Way of Heaven is unintentional, it will instinctively choose what is beneficial to itself.

Therefore, establishing hell is to follow their wishes and find a new way for their survival.

And when he does this, he is not just licking the other person.

Hell is just a concept, and a concept is too vague to be filled in.

Before filling, a frame must be erected, just like a frame culture dish for soilless cultivation.

What is the basis? Nature is the law, that is, the three kings and seven dukes.

Not to mention the Three Kings, he not only stuffed himself in, but also tied himself up deeply to show his sincerity.

For the other two, forming is also inevitable.

It is an inevitable trend for the Elf King to fill the throne of the King of Hatred. He is already mad with hatred, and next he will personally send his own people to a spectacular death. This hatred is truly a national hatred and family feud, which goes beyond the limit.

The King of Destruction has already been reserved, so there are many carrots and few traps, so there is no need to worry about not having qualified people to submit.

However, Qigong is relatively abstract.

It’s not that the legal logic is untenable, but that the relevant forces at hand are not enough to complete the act of raising the flag.

This requires sacrifice and compromise.

He sacrificed forty-nine blood snakes, and the corresponding quasi-divine power, or law seed, was to strengthen the blood snakes' rank. Selling them in a package would make it easier to sell them at a higher price.

The blood snake with the seed of law, to exaggerate a little, is equivalent to a quasi-legend with one foot stepping into the threshold of legend.

Yes, it's just a shell. If you look closely, many details are not up to standard.

But the referee in charge of the assessment is one of our own.

At times like this, Heaven will inevitably relax the conditions and will do its utmost to make this happen.

So, this is a two-way race, with the sacrifice of seven legendary figures, to ensure the successful establishment of the law of the Grand Duke of Hell.

As long as it succeeds, the gravitational effect will begin to take effect. The effect may not be seen in a short period of time, but what about ten thousand years later?

The battlefield has been around for 10,000 years, so it can definitely be called an ancient battlefield. The manure pit is even worse. After all, this manure pit is not abandoned and left there, but it is constantly filled with manure...

Since the world is so dark and will become even darker in the future, engaging in the black industry is naturally a way to keep abreast of the times and have a promising future.

It can be said that it is precisely because the law seeds are sold in bundles that the Heavenly Dao has to accept it with a pinch of its nose.

However, at the critical moment, discordant factors still emerged.

"Revenge for Her Majesty the Queen!" One of the guards shouted slogans, and just to confuse the audience for a few tenths of a second, he suddenly attacked Kurobor who was presiding over the magic ceremony.

At this time, Hei Luobo separated into 49 blood snakes and used the body as a container for refining furnace. The part that presided over the ceremony was indeed in the weakest state.

Of course the Elf King tried to intercept them, but the raiders were well prepared and had been lurking for a long time. In return, they were not only sudden and unexpected, but also had intelligence in their possession.

Seeing that the Elf King's interception was ineffective, the guards' weapons shining with holy light were about to succeed in disrupting the situation.

"Swish!" Black Robo flashed and arrived first, plunging into the attacker's body.

Then, the attacker took the initiative to withdraw his attack and deflect it, and the key attack missed.

After landing and standing firmly, the guard twisted his neck and his face turned into Kuroobo's.

He glanced at the elves near and far in the field and smiled, "Who wants to be number two?"

No one answered, but some people who knew the situation took the initiative to distance themselves to prove their innocence.

Hei Luobo reached out his hand and wiped his body, then grabbed out a glowing soul, rolled it up in his hand, and then threw it to the Elf King like a small object.

"It is the work of a certain servant god. It probably stole a lot of information from your clan in the past. In the long years ahead, having it accompany you will make you less lonely."

The Elf King, with the help of the soul of the rebel, bared his teeth in hatred but said nothing.

Seeing that Hei Luobo had no intention of returning to preside over the ceremony, he couldn't help but ask: "You don't need..."

Hei Luobo replied: "No need, the God of Nature is more active than me in this matter and can do better. I just need to set up the platform, and the rest will run automatically."

Changing the subject, he continued, "Now, let's talk about how to make your people loyal to their duties. There's nothing much to say about logistics. It's nothing more than turning into firewood to burn their lives and souls.

The frontline is more interesting. After all, it is not just about self-satisfaction, but about causing effective damage to the enemy."

After the Elf King calmed down, he took a few steps forward and asked, "What are you going to do?"

“When I broke through the ice field ten thousand years later, I looted a lot of cursed souls.

Most of these souls, if released in this era, would cause chaos in time and space. Although it is also an alternative destructive weapon, it is too inefficient.

Once I have the authority, I will process them in batches.

The worst level can be used to generate a space-time annihilation black hole, with an effective damage radius of about 15 steps. The price is that the elf corresponding to the cursed soul is completely annihilated, the kind that cannot be saved even by a wish to resurrect.

The next tier can be used in conjunction with the blood curse that I will confer soon. The soul and the flesh will transform together, and the strength will exceed the limit in a short period of time. The upper limit is quasi-legendary, and the lower limit is elite.

The highest level allows him to acquire the ability of sacrificing his life with a single blow. It is an assassin type, exploding instantly and capable of killing sanctuaries or demigods.

I counted and the number is just over a hundred. If used well, it can give your enemies some surprises."

The Elf King's breathing became heavy, and he said with shining eyes: "In this case, do you think it is possible..."

Hei Luobo interrupted directly: "No. You have to understand that tonight's game is essentially the Outer Gods' desire to perfectly conclude the big project they have been working on for many years at the lowest cost.

There is indeed a possibility of making a desperate attack and making the opponent pay for his arrogance.

But there is only so much margin left. If the Outer Gods really want to contribute regardless of the cost, even this possibility will become extremely slim.

What's more, behind all this is the will of the ancient gods.

It can be said that even if I entered the scene in my perfect state early on, the most I could do was to destroy this world, let the ancient gods waste resources, and ultimately get nothing.

At this point, you still want to fight back and turn defeat into victory, you are overthinking."

The Elf King's eyes suddenly dimmed.

Hei Luobo encouraged him again, "Grow up your hatred and take up the promising career of the King of Hate. Perhaps, in the distant future, you will have a chance to regain your place on a bigger stage.

Oh, by the way, if you don’t have enough hatred, think more about yourself. After all, all hatred is essentially hatred for one’s own incompetence. If you are really strong enough, you won’t have hatred at all.”

(End of this chapter)