Synopsis: Endless Shuttle

"Dare to try to absorb the blood of the gods, I'm afraid you are the first blood-sucking species since the birth of the world, right?"

"sorry Sorry……"

"I didn't blame you." Rope retracted his hand: "It's not that I'm stingy, if you drink my blood now, you'll probably sink into a terrible abyss... Well, given the "curse" carried by the vampires, It is also impossible for me to let my subordinates directly suck blood for you. I will bring you some "food" in a while. "

"Ugh?"

Lily was taken aback and asked tentatively.

"...Aren't you going to punish me?"

"For your love's sake, forget it."

Rope stood up, looked down at Lily and said.

"I grant your wish, but after the war with Orkan is over, I will send the Nightmare Seeds back to the Vampire Seeds with you, and kill all the Vampire Seed Dominators who dare to despise me. off, do you have an opinion?"

"No, no."

In front of the gods, how dare she say anything wrong.

Besides, if the elders who were rotten and abandoned her as an abandoned son could disappear, and the new blood-sucking species would be brought under the command of Lord God of Disaster, would they be able to live more satisfactorily?

"Cover up the windows, the sun is hard isn't it?"

"But this is the ship of the elves..."

Lily still didn't dare to destroy the structure of the room.

"Do not."

Rope patted the vampire Loli on the head.

"This is my ship, and everything you see, including elves and nightmares, belongs to me—and you after the war."

Lily stared blankly at the God of Disaster and turned away, only to regain her senses after a while.

She touched the remaining temperature on the top of her head.

Compared with the biting cold of the Forest of Eternal Night, the God of Disaster is much warmer... The warmth that even the vampires can feel...

The vampire loli thought so.

Chapter [-] The grandest feast since the age of war

Compared with the main continent where various races are entrenched, the scenery of the second continent is more barren.

Although not much different in this world of war wilderness, there is not even a shred of green to be seen, and the earth is full of scorched magma and barren rock.

The only thing that is gratifying is that there is no spiritual skeleton in the second continent.

"Hurry up! The gentlemen of the giant species, all the materials must be delivered before the morning, otherwise our construction schedule will not be able to catch up."

The leader of the goblin species, the silver-haired and silver-bearded man, Ronnie Drauunier was shouting while carrying the big sword in his spiritual outfit.

In front of him are nearly three-digit giants.

Rock giants, fire giants, ordinary giants, and rare species such as storm giants, thunder giants, etc.

They are all over [-] meters tall, and the groups are like mountains, carrying rare metal blocks that normal creatures can't move to the goblin seed mechanical city, and then forged by the god-sent inspiration of the goblin seed Into battleships, spiritual gear, and all kinds of terrifying weapons that ravage the land.

It is rumored that the giants are the dependents of the super ancient "God of Power". Their magnificent size is the inheritance of the characteristics of this powerful god, and no one can match the physical strength alone on the earth, and the adaptability of the elves is even more superior. Above the Flügel.

If it wasn't for their intelligence, they would have the power to challenge the dragon spirits in their heyday.

In exchange for alliances, the giants pay for labor and high-end combat power, while the goblins use a variety of convenient tools to create a comfortable environment for the giants, as well as various tools that only the giants can use.

Years of exchange have made the two races as close as a family, and the giants also agree with the "God of Forging" Okan's spiritual concept, and serve Orkan thoroughly.

Ronnie Delaunay took out his exquisite pocket watch, calculated the forging time, and frowned slightly.

"Even if you borrow the "God Stove" of the eldest man, it will not achieve the expected effect. Is twenty-three "Morrow Bursts" really enough..."

"Hmph, little brat, if you do it too exaggeratedly, you will attract the one in the sky too, and then you and Lord Orkan will be finished together."

"Master Milobos, let alone the one in the sky, if we dare to hold back in the face of the attack of the god of disaster, we can't live either, that tyrannical god even took the life of Kainas. already."

Ronnie Delauunier turned his head, behind him was a stack of strange aggregates of square blocks.

The structure of the metal is constantly deforming like a Rubik's cube, and its appearance is different every moment. In the middle of the cube, there is a small world with strange rules that is isolated from reality.

The fantasy species "Construction Metal" Mierobus.

A rare metal-structured fantasy species, it is also this characteristic that makes him extraordinarily close to the "God of Forging" Okan, agreeing with the opponent's concept after seizing the world domination, and becoming one of his subordinate fantasy species' combat power.

"Then don't mention Artosh." Milobos sighed: "Twenty-three weapons made from the spirits of inactivated gods... Once this power explodes, even if the surface is evaporated, can it be done? The power of forging makes me fascinated whenever I look at it..."

"There is more exaggeration, Mr. Milobles."

Ronnie Delauunier opened his hands and laughed wildly.

"Now in the center of the "God Stove", Master Okan personally used the divine spirit armor forged by divine marrow.As long as that weapon is completed, it is enough to generate the power to reshape the large-scale elf corridor!At that time, the elves and nightmares who lose the support of the elf corridor will be crushed to death by us as easily as bugs! "

"...Aren't you afraid of causing a collapse?"

"who cares?"

Ronnie Delauunier asked rhetorically.