Synopsis: Endless Shuttle

By her side, the three chiefs of the Nightmare Species, the High Priest of the Elves, and the Witch of the Orc race were all absent.

- They are on their way to meet the god of disaster.

"Queen Freya, this is the territory of the God of Disaster, and there is no "suicide" situation, please don't forget this. "

Xinke explained with a smile, but there was lingering contempt in her eyes when she looked at the mermaid.

No way, who made this Her Majesty the leader of the weakest chicken present.

The land combat power is equal to zero, and in terms of IQ, even the Royal Witch Ring, who has never seen anything in the world, can't catch up with the ten sea-dwelling species.

"Is that so..."

Freya nodded dumbly.

"Will you eat the cake for a while? Lord God of Disaster told me that as long as I am willing to come here, there will be a lot of delicious food that I have never eaten before, and then Lord God of Disaster will touch my tail to reward me..."

"There will be. The elves will also prepare food for you."

Xin Ke forced her patience and explained the mermaid's mental retardation.

The ghost knows how this group of salted fish thought about the problem of eating on the eve of the upcoming war. It is indeed a useless salted fish head.

But no way.

The sea species is already the pet of the god of disaster, and Xinke will not go against the meaning of the god of disaster. As long as it is what Rope believes, she will work hard and guarantee it with all her heart.

Including the orcs and sea-dwelling species she doesn't like.

"It's getting lively here too. I remember that apart from us and Lord Inzahn Nibia, this city didn't even make a sound. Are you saying that, Lawrence?"

One of the leaders of the Nightmare Species, William sighed.

But the other leader, Lawrence, didn't answer him - neither did the Mind Network.

"Lawrence?"

"Ah?...Oh, sorry." Lawrence said apologetically, recovering from his gaze.

"It's really getting lively. If this is the intention of the creator, I'll just wait and accept it with joy."

"Do you care about that adult?"

William asked.

"The source of the evil flames in your body, His Majesty Cthugya..."

A wry smile appeared on Lawrence's mimetic mouth.

""care"?William, you are using the word incorrectly.To be precise, it should be "fear".I am using the power of His Majesty Ketugya but I do not believe in her existence, such a great god is so close to me, I will definitely feel uneasy..."

"Relax, His Majesty Cthugya has a good relationship with the Creator."

"Um……"

Lawrence pondered, and then connected to the spiritual network.

After a while, he spoke to William again.

"Sorry, you can go to the war meeting William alone. You can post the details on the Mind Network later. I... I still have to meet His Majesty Ketugya and make it happen."

In other words, Lawrence wanted an "identity" recognized by Cthugya.

In order to use the power of this great god in the future, it will not be instantly burned into scum due to the unpleasantness of the other party.

"Has the Creator allowed it?"

"Permission granted."

"that……"

A slightly pitiful voice interrupted the conversation between the two Nightmare Seed leaders—Mikolash was still in the confinement of punishment.

The Witch Ring looked at Lawrence and William awkwardly, and pointed to the timetable of the Star Clock Tower.

"Everyone, it's almost time to start..."

"Well, let's go."

"Cake! Big cake! Sweet! Never eaten before!"

Watching the others go away, Lawrence jumped lightly, fluttering like a kite in the dream, and flew towards the place where "Blaster" Cthugya fell.

Everything is moving forward steadily.

Chapter [-] Addicted to "Blood", the Ex-Machinas who pursued the old master

The footsteps of the war are approaching, and the two main battle forces under the God of Disaster, the Nightmare and the Elves can clearly perceive it.

Xindu was filled with indescribable tension after the elves' council president Shinko Nierbalen set off for the dreamland.The pressure made the soldiers of the elves more dependent on "stained blood", and they ingested it recklessly. The whole emerald city was filled with the smell of blood, which made people feel uncomfortable.

Under the towering tree on the border of Xindu, the two sentinels of the elves in charge of defense were chatting with each other.

"Losri, you lost the bet."

Senman threw the wooden bottle with "re-diluted blood" in his hand, and another soldier took it with a smile on his face.

"Thanks. Honestly, my portion isn't enough at all..."