Synopsis: Endless Shuttle

"How does "question again" change from the whole to the individual? "

"Well..." Rope thought for a while and raised his index finger.

"How about having each of you have your own "name" first? "

"The "answer" analysis body number Uc207Pr4f57t9..." The Ex-Machina girl began to report her number.

"No, no, no, it's my own, a symbol of personality and a name that others can pronounce." Rope said.

"Like your creator, the "God of Suspicion" Fanlou. "

The Ex-Machina girl shook her head.

"I can't understand "Answer", according to the authority of the superior, please grant it. "

Rope's word "Hube" came to his mouth, but he swallowed it back.

Yes, the name of Fanlou is because I can't think of a more suitable name, but the Ex-Machina can no longer rely on subjective consciousness to make it clear, otherwise more than [-] Ex-Machinas will come to me one by one to ask for a name. Don't burn out his creative cells.

It's not the original world, let's move forward according to the current route.

The Ex-Machina girl nodded calmly and accepted Rope's order.

"That's why you have to think about the Ex-Machina. The name you give yourself is valuable."

"Luo Pei, you didn't say that at that time!" Fanlou protested.

"Really? Then you have a better name to say. I completely agree with your idea of ​​Fanlou?"

"..." The God of Suspicion was dumbfounded.

Rope shrugged, reached out and tapped his temple, linking to the mind console.

Surprisingly, after a few hours, the leaders of the races to which they belong have not yet come up with a definite war plan. Looks like it will take a lot of time.

The main problem is the "medullary burst"...

The goblin's "medullary explosion" is not something that can be lost in one shot. What technology represents is mass production.It's impossible to determine how many "Blasts" the goblin species has, and there will be big problems.

The power to detonate "Spiritual Essence", even Ropey has to treat with caution.

"Goblin... The power of technology is unexpectedly tricky. With the assistance of the giants, and the support of most fantasy..."

Although it is unlikely that a protracted war will form due to its own factors, there is no doubt that it will be a big war that sweeps the entire planet.Rope has this hunch.

But he didn't panic at all, on the contrary, he was extremely relaxed.

Nightmare, Elves, Ex-Machina, Orcs, Sea-dwellings... Most of the races on this planet that participated in the war were taken into their own pockets. God "Okan.

All power has been attributed to his subordinates!

The calm before the storm...heh, let's do it for now.

"Fanlou, we should go out."

Rope shouted to the God of Doubt.

"It just so happens that the elves are holding a banquet, so why don't you enjoy the interaction between intelligent creatures?"

"I also want to participate in the "application", and the calculation of judgment may help the birth of "heart". " said the Ex-Machina girl.

"Then let's come together." Rope smiled.

Afterwards, the girl in the form of a robot, a god species riding an ink bucket, followed the black-haired youth to the outside of the temple.

……

"Oh...isn't it here?"

In the southern part of the continent, where Rope fought against the god of nature, the Flügel girl was lying in the air with a sad face.

"The god of disaster seems to have the essence of "dream", is it possible that it is in "dream"? ...I'm sorry, except for those goblins, no one knows how to go to the dream realm..."

She got lost.

If the gods didn't take the initiative to sway the market and shake the world, it would be a bit of a dream to find the exact location of the gods with just one Flügel.

This is a dimensional gap.

'Little Kat! ! ! '

The sudden sound of the communication technique made the Flügel girl almost fall from the air.

It was their leader and elder sister, Azrael, the "first individual".

'I heard from Abang-kun!Did you sneak out again?Really!Why is your child always disobedient! '

Although Azrael's voice was scolding, there was a strong element of doting in her words.

'Now!immediately!immediately!give me back!Didn't you even listen to the orders of Lord Artesius? '

tsk...

Jibril hung up Azrael's communication instantly, nearly choking the Flügel's eldest sister.

Fly down.

Without getting an answer, Jibril didn't plan to return to Avant Heim.