Dragon Ball: Saiyan's Gourmet Journey

Chapter 250: Battle to Promote Relationship

Broly thought about it and shook his head.

"I have already promised him to let his tribe go."

He pointed to the imprisoned Dwarf Commander in the distance and said that promises were important.

Of course, breaking a promise is sometimes possible, and Master Aqua gave him a flexible moral bottom line.

However, the relationship between him and the long-eared elf in front of him has not reached this level.

Besides, what if there are unknown wives among the goblins?
After taking various considerations, and because he didn't really like killing, he rejected Sinker Nilvalen's request.

"What if I give the order now to attack the retreating Dwarfs? Will you stop me?"

Sinker Nilvalen asked again.

"will not."

Broly answered in the affirmative.

Sinker Nilvalen groaned, and his lieutenant approached, wanting to hear her instructions.

However, the blond, big-breasted, long-eared elf commander finally shook his head.

The situation on their side is not very good, although the situation on the Dwarf side is similar, but there is still a difference.

Most of the Dwarves used weapons forged by themselves, but the Elves used the actual Elemental Power in their bodies.

Instead of fighting and exchanging soldiers now, it is better to slow down. Anyway, the commander-in-chief of the goblins, Ronnie Drauunir, is already in her hands. As for the remaining goblins with not so good brains, there will be plenty of opportunities to control them in the future.

"Elemental power detected, it's an Ex-Machina!"

At this moment, the Elf's detection spell took effect, and they discovered the Ex-Machina individual that appeared above their heads.

After the Ex-Machina was transferred out of the subspace, it flew straight towards this side. The Elves became alert but did not attack without authorization. Ever since the King Yanlong and its followers were beaten to death by the Ex-Machina, no race in this world would easily challenge the Ex-Machina, a neutral race with the characteristics of a hornet's nest. However, it is hard to say whether the Ex-Machina is neutral now.

"Sir Broly, Sir Riku asked me to come and ask you, is the battle over?"

The Ex-Machina approached unhindered, and after reaching the Saiyan boy, it landed, stopped, and asked questions directly.

"It's over. Artosh is dead."

Broly replied.

. . . .

"Great."

Rick couldn't hide his excitement after learning the answer and swung his only remaining right fist.

“Reminder: concepts are infinite, and new gods will be born from new concepts. If the Star Cup, which represents the authority of the One God, does not have a definite owner, new wars will occur.

Even if no new gods are born in the short term, the battles between the old gods will continue, and the probability of the elves and the dwarves continuing to fight is as high as 98%. "

Facing Riku's excitement, the Ex-Machina connected to the Supreme Commander Einzig and gave the Ex-Machina's analysis and judgment.

"Well, we should not get carried away, but Broly won. He defeated the God of War fairly. It is only natural for him to get the Star Grail. When the time comes, we just need to ask him to bring peace to the world. This should be something he can do, right?"

Rick said expectantly.

"Now penetrate the spirit corridor of the planet, and there is a 91% chance that the Star Grail will appear directly next to Lord Broly.

As for the possibility of world peace, according to Mr. Broly's desire for food, there is a high probability that he will agree. Due to lack of information, we cannot determine the specific probability. "

"Wait, where is the other 9% where the Star Grail appeared?"

"There are other gods remaining in this world, and they account for 9% in total."

. . . .

"This is what happened. Riku-sama asks Broly-sama to bring peace to a world that has been at war for too long."

The Ex-Machina told Riku's request in front of Sinker Nilvalen.

"So what should I do? Tell everyone directly that we don't want war, we want peace?"

Broly asked.

"No, Lord Broly, you just need to penetrate the planet and get the Star Cup that caused the war. That's enough."

Sinke Nilvalen's ears twitched. Was it really okay to say such words in front of her, the extremely ambitious commander-in-chief of the elves' military?
"So I'm going to penetrate the planet and get the Star Cup now?"

Broly asked again.

"No, please go to a place with fewer people, or where Mr. Rick is, before doing this kind of thing."

The Ex-Machina answered, and Broly agreed. Just as he was about to leave with the Ex-Machina, his hand was held by Sink Nilvalen who was squatting behind him.

"I also want to know what it's like when the Star Cup appears. Can you please take me with you?"

Sinker Nilvalen begged, and took the Saiyan boy's hand and placed it on her own plump body.

The chief commander of the forest elves' military strategists did not mind using the advantages he had, and his face showed an innocent and genuine expression of request.

"of course."

Broly agreed without hesitation, but he was not seduced by anyone. He just thought it was not a big deal.

"How is this possible?"

On the other hand, Riku, who learned about the situation, wanted to refuse on behalf of Broly. He did not have a very good impression of the elf commander-in-chief Sink Nilvalen, and thought that he was a scheming guy. Who knows what his plan was for coming to watch the ceremony of the appearance of the Star Grail.

However, Riku did not act rashly. It was impolite to make decisions for others, not to mention that the other party was Broly's wife. He did not think he had the authority to make decisions for her.

"Mr. Rick said that sharing happiness is worse than enjoying it alone. Please invite Miss Jibril and his sister Chroni to perform the ceremony of the appearance of the Star Cup together. What do you think?"

Broly cares a lot about his wife. Although Riku doesn't know his criteria for choosing a wife, he immediately thinks of how to restrain the commander-in-chief of the elves.

"it is good."

Broly readily agreed to this.

"Sir Broly, do you have more than one wife?"

Sinker Nirvalen asked with a smile.

"Yes, I have many wives, what's wrong?"

Broly looked at the elf and did not deny it.

"Will you treat them better than me?"

"Not necessarily, but for now, it should be."

To be honest, Broly has his wives, and they are close to him in different ways. On the one hand, it depends on the happiness points they have given him, and on the other hand, it depends on the depth of their friendship. For example, Fujimura Taiga in the first world did not have too many points, but her position in Broly's heart was almost the same as that of Master Aqua.

"Then how can I make you treat me better than you treat them?"

Sinke Nilvalen came closer and asked. She had a pleasant floral scent.

"As long as you can feel happier, that's enough."

Broly replied.

"???"

Hearing this, Sinker Nilvalen looked puzzled.

"By the way, can you go to heaven?"

"You mean flying?"

"Ah."

"No, what's wrong?"

"Then I'll take you flying."

"Eh?"

Before Sinker Nilvalen could react, his body was lifted up by Broly.

"Lord Sinker Nilvalen!"

Amid the adjutant's exclamation, she flew straight into the sky.

The posture was very indecent, she was lying on the boy's shoulder like a piece of pork being carried by a butcher.

"Don't worry, I'll be back soon, you guys go back first."

After the initial panic, Sinker Nilvalen quickly calmed down and shouted to his lieutenant.

After the Dwarves lost their chief commander, the Elf's chief commander was also taken away. Broly brought Sinque Nilva to Avant Heim above him.

"I'm going to take the Star Cup and end the war in this world. Do any of you want to go and see it?"

Right from the start, Broly spoke bluntly and invited everyone to participate, as if the ceremony of making the Star Grail appear was something that everyone could watch.

The Flügel looked at each other in bewilderment, but most of them were curious and expressed their desire to see.

Jibril was no exception. However, before that, she had a question that needed to be answered.

"What is this? Is this food you brought here to roast and eat?"

Little Jibril pointed at the plump elf woman next to Broly and asked.

Sinker Nilvalen: "..."

"This is my wife, a wife just like you."

Broly introduced Jibril.

"Her name is Xingke Nirvalen."

"It's only been a short while, and here comes another one."

Jibril complained and sniffed around Sinker Nilvalen.

"what?"

Sinke Nilvalen was a little nervous. She still remembered that year when she used the capital of her own race as bait and almost killed the entire goblin army, it was because of the sudden intrusion of the Flügel on the battlefield that the plan ultimately failed.

"You long-eared fellow, the moment I saw you, I remembered the time when I was passing through a forest and was intercepted by a spell set up in the sky..."

Jibril didn't have a very good sense of the elves. She was just leisurely flying over the elf forest when she was shot down by an interception spell in the sky.

"Wait, you were the Flügel who bombarded our capital with Air Strike twenty-three years ago?"

Sinker Nilvalen's eyes widened.

"That interception spell was set up by you, the elves?"

Little Jibril immediately raised her eyebrows. She didn't pay attention to the interception spell in the sky at that time, whether it was arranged by the Dwarfs or the Elves. She just bombarded both sides with Sky Strike, almost crippling both sides, and then left with satisfaction.

"No, that is definitely an interception spell set up by the Dwarves."

Sinke Nilvalen hurriedly passed the buck, but in fact, it should have been an interception spell arranged by the elves to deal with the Dwarf airships.

However, seeing the young Flügel girl's face becoming somewhat unfriendly, how could she possibly admit it at this time?

It was really a relief to see Oken. Back then, when they were fighting the Dwarfs, they lured the Dwarfs into the capital. They originally planned to use the capital as a price to directly destroy the entire Dwarf army, but they were inexplicably attacked by the Flügel.

Before this, Sinke Nilvalen had never figured out why the Flügel suddenly attacked them, but now she understood it completely.

However, Sinker Nilvalen felt even more uncomfortable. When a normal person saw them fighting with the Dwarves, how could they ignore the battlefield and fly over directly?

Only the Flügel, who don't take them seriously at all, would do this.

But just fly, you are strong, that's awesome of you.

But if it is intercepted by a spell, it can also get angry and blow up both sides.

"Is it really not arranged by you lowly creatures living in the forest?"

Jibril was a little skeptical.

[Calm down, don't be angry, don't show it...]

Sinker Nilvalen forced a smile and replied, "It really wasn't us who arranged it."

"Humph……"

Jibril snorted coldly. She was not so easy to fool, but she didn't continue to care about it.

After all, this incident happened a while ago, and she also made corresponding counterattacks.

only……

"I don't like this girl. I think she's fake."

Jibril pointed at Sinker Nilvalen and bluntly expressed her dislike for him.

"Used to it."

Broly shrugged and replied, it's not uncommon for wives to dislike each other, like Aqua and Megumin, but in the end they still got along well, and this requires adjustment.

Sinker Nilvalen: "..."

She hated such straightforward people. Even if Jibril was right, she preferred the statement of having a rift in one's heart to the statement of hypocrisy.

"You don't like me, and I don't like you either, a war troublemaker."

Sinker Nirvalen looked at Broly next to him and suddenly replied.

"What did you say?"

Jibril glared at her.

The next moment, the long-eared elf seemed to be frightened and hid directly behind the Saiyan boy.

"Sir Broly, if she wants to hurt me, you will protect me, right?"

Jibril: “???”

It was as if I could smell the aroma of tea beginning to drift in the air.

Broly: "..."

He was not unfamiliar with this kind of drama. In the previous world, Master Aqua and the others would occasionally perform like this.

Especially when you are at a big disadvantage in a fight with others, you will try to use him to offset the disadvantage and restart the fight.

However, Broly had never encountered a situation like this, where someone was ready to use him to offset the disadvantage before the fight even started.

"How about you guys fight first, and then I'll come protect you when you're in danger?"

Broly said as he gave up his position to block Jibril.

Sinker Nilvalen: “???”

"You monkey who always hides in the forest, watch out!"

Before she could react, Jibril rushed over.

The little girl jumped up and slapped the other person's plump cheeks.

"Hey~"

Sinke Nirvalen felt the pain and immediately fought back.

"You damn birdman!"

The Eightfold Ritual was activated, but it stalled in an instant, and Avant Heim roared.

This is its body and its domain.

If you want to control the spirit power here to harm the Flügel, you have to be stronger than it.

Obviously, Sinker Nilvalen could not surpass the level of the Phantasma.

There were two more slaps, and her breasts were attacked again.

"Damn~"

Finding that the spell could not be used, Sinker Nilvalen had to do it himself and pinched Jibril's face.

The reason why it wasn't the neck was because she realized that if his life was in danger, Broly might intervene.

"it hurts!"

Jibril in her girl form cried out in pain, but not to be outdone she grabbed the elf's chest and pinched it as well.

"Hi~"

Sinker Nirvalen took a deep breath and used even more strength: "Let me go!"

"You are the one who should let me go!"

At this moment, the two people who were fighting did not have any image at all, neither the image of the Flügel nor the image of the commander-in-chief of the Elves.

"Don't you care about them like this?"

The Ex-Machina looked at it for a while and couldn't help asking.

"Why should I care? A little conflict can improve the relationship between my wife and me."

Broly sat cross-legged on the side, with no intention of intervening at all.

"Jibril, use some strength~"

The other Flügel also gathered there unnoticed, but had no intention of intervening.

"I don't have any spirit power, I'm fighting in my physical body now!"

Jibril felt that this was a huge disadvantage, but the surrounding Flügel didn’t think so.

"Just a bunch of elves. Even without using spirit power, I can beat them in a group."

(End of this chapter)