Synopsis: Endless Shuttle

The leader of the nightmare species, Lawrence spoke first.

"Master Creator, please don't drive us out." He smiled bitterly: "You also know that the most suitable environment for the Nightmare species to survive is this dreamland, but the reality makes us uncomfortable..."

"Um……"

Indeed it is.

"But you also need a realistic transfer station. You can't come from other races and you have to enter the dreamland, right? Interact with each other more, and loneliness is not enough."

Rope randomly threw a territory for the Nightmare Seeds and asked them to build a city belonging to the Nightmare Children in reality.

Lawrence reluctantly took it.

Only the Ex-Machina remains.

"Although I think you definitely don't care about these things, but on the north side of the continent, the place that once belonged to the goblin species rich in various rare ores will be given to you. With those things, it is easier for you to repair and maintain yourself, and you can also surround the sails. Building a civilization and a city of its own."

""The order is certain" Thank you, Lord God of Disaster.But all of our Ex-Machinas are in accordance with the will of the Creator.Where is Master Fanlou, where is our Ex-Machina. "

The metal cube said so.

Luo Pei waved his hand, the land has been given, and it is none of his business if he can't live there, so naturally he doesn't force it.

"And... Inzahn Nibia."

"Ok?"

The white-haired girl who was originally at the edge of the stand turned her head when she heard the call of her master, with a puzzled expression on her face.

"My lord, as a fantasy species, should I also accept your entitlement? My responsibility should be to protect your city."

"The third continent will become the cradle of the terrestrial fantasy species." Rope said lightly: "And you will become the king of all fantasy species."

"...This is not an easy job, my lord."

The white-haired girl frowned.

"I know." Rope said, "I just let you know in advance and let you prepare for the ruler. Specifically, let the fantasy species obey, and I will talk about it after I get the "Star Cup".Dragon spirit species, goblin species are the same. "

The primary enemy is Artesio.

Before that, Rope didn't bother to care about those rebellious fantasy species.And after that, he who got the "Star Cup" couldn't help those fantasy species not being obedient.

"I know, I will try my best to learn."

In the end, Inzahn Nibia took the lead.

After the separation of the land was completed, Ropey sat on the throne and looked down and began to whisper, discussing the future racial leaders of racial internal affairs, smiling very gently.

The power lies in the execution of the creatures, and the mastery of the intellectual creatures is absolute centralization.

It sounds cold, and the truth is cold, but for these war-torn races, it is an unimaginably warm future.

Oh yes, and the human species...

Thinking of human beings, Rope only remembered that more than ten days ago, Cthugya had responded to the call of Riku and others, and he didn't need to worry about it himself, so he gave up.

Let's just hope the "Blasters" don't spoil those poor little fellows.

After the "separation ceremony" was over, watching Tetto return from playing outside in the sky outside, Ropey stood up from the throne and prepared to go to his garden to be a salted fish.

And in the shadow of the corner on the top floor of the clock tower, there was a loli jumping up and down anxiously.

Lily, the trainee assassin of the vampires, as a messenger expressing the loyalty of vampires, her identity is not qualified to kneel under the throne of the god of disaster, so she can only curl up in the corner.

But Lily didn't care about that either.

From the conversation just now, Lord God of Disaster did not mention vampires at all!

A feeling of "finished" filled the heart of the red-eyed loli.

Chapter [-] The Interlacing of "Dream" and "Game"

The back garden of the God of Disaster was more than three times larger than before.

The marine species in the pond have long since been returned home, replaced by black and red butterflies.Like programmed robots, they use their weak psychic powers to serve the guests entertained by the God of Calamity.Such as serving tea and pouring water, taking some things and so on.

Most of the time, though, Rope was alone in the garden.

There are not many existences who can enjoy the hospitality of the god of disaster.

The newly born god species, "God of Games" Tetto is obviously one of them.

"The boring city, Rope."

Tut lay on the table with his fingers in the shape of a villain, and clicked on the smooth and clean tabletop.

"No matter where it is, it's lifeless, crows fly by, and the alleys make howls like monsters and ghosts. It's obviously a city where a god species lives? This kind of aesthetic is really bad taste!"

"Don't you see the "beauty" of those buildings? "

"The building is really nice, but I'm talking about 'ambience'. "

"Joy" and "vigor" are synonymous with Titu.

She could appreciate the architecture modeled after the Victorian period, but she could not accept the overall gloom of the city.

Just like an arthropod crawling behind, a gust of wind blows, and you can smell the strange and ominous existence in the wind.Shaking from time to time, the Nightmare Seeds in ancient hunter costumes aggravated this feeling.