That's just terrible.

Flying on and off, the Flügel stopped suddenly, looking down at the ground below.

The charred rock, the flames have not yet been extinguished, and the remains of countless demon species spread all over the line of sight.

"Is this... a battlefield of demons?"

Jibril nodded her chin.

"The god of disaster killed the fantasy species "Demon King" with the "authority of creation" without taking any action. The nightmare species is more worthy of taking the head than imagined... eh? "

The Flügel turned his head, and the elf instantly strengthened his eyes.

Densely packed, countless fluorescent lights are flickering.

The metallic luster external pendant, the humanoid body, and the Ex-Machina army that surpassed all recorded numbers are flying rapidly in a certain direction.

"The Great Migration of the Iron Nuggets?"

The Ex-Machina is a race that rarely moves spontaneously, and Jibril saw such a scene for the first time.

But now is not the time to care about that.

Jibril just glanced at it for a while and then withdrew her gaze.

She has more important goals than rare iron nuggets.

The Flügel girl fluttered her wings lightly, and the elf fluorescent light scattered, continuing her search for traces of the God of Disaster.

At the same time, at the foot of the barren mountain far away from the battlefield, a deeply hidden prototype slate was removed from below, revealing a dark cave in the rock.

After a while, the boy with pale and messy hair stuck his head out of it and looked around carefully.

"Is this the world of the strong?"

The end of one play represents the beginning of another.

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Chapter [-]: Knowledge and stupidity go hand in hand, a huge library covering the sky

Countless trees are like a vague enchantment, isolating the light and faint noises from the forest.In the sky, the light of a huge anti-aircraft technique replaced the sun, providing brightness and heat to the new forest elves.

The black-haired youth pushed open the gate of the temple that looked like a steel furnace, and flames burst out from behind him, almost burning the fulcrum tree in front of him.

Three days have passed since entering Ketugya's residence.

Rope did fully enjoy the enthusiasm of this evil god, just like the lingering with Cthulhu in the Sea of ​​Tiles, his life has unlocked a novel achievement that ordinary people can't think of.

—Sleeping with the flames.

Running wildly on the inhuman road...

Closing the door of the temple, the black-haired young man walked on the magic road with fluorescent flashes, his expression was a little dazed.

He thought, maybe it would be more perfect to have an extra cigarette in his hand now, but he has never had the habit of smoking, and the scene of walking alone is a little rare.

'Ape...'

"I'm in the process of a deep self-review."

Acelia only started when she was angry, and Rope's light-speed recognition choked her back full of jealousy, making the system almost scratch the wall in anger.

'Isn't there even an apology this time?You just knew that I would forgive you for doing this! ? ' Azalea growled.

"Absolutely not."

Rope denied that, and snuffed out the remaining flames on the neckline of the new clothes.

"I just firmly believe that Azalea, who is one heart and one body, must also understand my troubles. Rather than fighting against His Majesty, who is one of the "Four Elements", it is undoubtedly the best choice for mutual benefit and a stable and peaceful resolution of the incident. "

'Is that so?One heart and one body, of course I can understand Ape's distress, oh, suddenly saying this... not right! '

Azalea's tone just showed a hint of shyness, and then she reacted angrily.

'You are coaxing me with such words again! '

"I'm just simply stating the reality."

'Well, you always make sense...'

Acelia thought and thought, and really couldn't pick out what was wrong with Rope's words, but she just felt unhappy for some reason.

I don't know since when, these bastards have all attached to her little Rope, and the most disappointing thing is that their host has become accustomed to it, and it seems to be a little happy.

Sure enough, the fox must be beaten badly...

Reluctant to blame Rope, Azalea threw all her anger on her compatriots, and the idea of ​​madly beating them became firmer.

After a long while, Rope saw that Azalea was not making a sound, and realized that the system mother had entered a dormant state again, and heaved a sigh of relief.

It was fooled again.

Although Acelia's jealousy towards a specific object is cute, if it gets serious, Rope will really have nothing to do with her. After all, it's his own system, and he can't stop the noise playing a symphony in his mind.

"You need to be a little more careful about "cheating"... Azalea's body also seems to be the evil god..."

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