I was accidentally injured by God and I just want to be an ordinary person

Ella gritted her teeth unwillingly. Although the issue of conversion rate was involved here, she had indeed overlooked this point. Would it be more powerful to grind Kro's tears into powder and use them as gunpowder, or would it be more lethal to directly throw Kro's tears out? All of this had to be tested.

If it were in a dream world, I could probably just try it.

The dream world allows one to create anything that exists in reality through imagination. This reality encompasses not only the other world he inhabits but also the Earth that once was. He'd secretly experimented in the dream world when he was bored, and even a gun could be recreated from his imagination, as long as he understood the structure. This made it easier to explain to Lotte, and also made it a more suitable testing ground.

Seeing Ella finish her thoughts, Lotte came to Ella. The silver moonlight shone through the window and fell on her lavender hair. The faint lavender scent and the quiet environment made Ella feel a little nervous. Usually, Lotte would not take the initiative to get so close.

However, Lotte's next words brought Ella back to reality from her fantasy.

"Besides, spring is almost here. Considering the time it takes to manufacture and for the soldiers to familiarize themselves with their weapons, the World Tree barrier won't last that long. When Queen Hildi brought Angelini back this afternoon, she didn't look very happy."

"Uh... the elves already have combat experience. It wouldn't take more than half a month to teach them how to shoot and load ammunition for battle. Making weapons isn't a problem. As long as—"

Ella slid the character selection interface in her mind and chose the magician profession. In an instant, white light surged, and Ella, dressed in extremely revealing clothes, appeared in front of Lotte.

Unlike her usual skinny figure, Ella in the magician state looks about the same size as Iris, and her age and development are just right. The tight-fitting clothes of the same color as her long night hair highlight the perfect curves of a girl. The smooth skin on her back reflects a soft luster like snow under the moonlight. Not only that, just like the healer state will give her the Pestle of Heavenly Punishment and the swordsman state will give her black and white wings, the magician state also gives her a pair of wings with a very mechanical feel. The flowing blue luster on them immediately reminds Luty of the patterns on Hela's gun. Without a doubt, it is also a top product of magical technology.

In addition to the revealing clothing that outlines the curves of the body and the wings made of mechanical parts, the most distinctive feature is the white eyes without pupils. As if she were a cursed girl, her eyes are only white, which is extremely terrifying.

Even Lotte was frightened when she first saw Ella in the magician state, but that was in the past, and Lotte didn't feel scared now.

"You weren't scared, were you?"

Ella tilted her head towards Lotte, and her eyes, which only had the whites of her eyes, widened a little.

If anyone else saw Ella like this, they would definitely be scared and fall to the ground. Lotte couldn't help but feel a little funny, but she didn't show it on her face.

"No, I've seen you in your current state. I'm not afraid anymore."

"That's good. Only when you're in the magic user state can you speed up the production of magic devices. Hmm... just like this."

Ella took out all the other materials she needed from the storage, then briefly imagined the prototype of the cannon in her mind, using the magician's ability "Quick Splice".

Without noticing the movements of Ella's hands, it only took a few seconds for a palm-sized cannon model to appear in front of Lotte. This was why Ella became a magician. No matter how big the magic device she wanted to make was, as long as she prepared the materials, she could make it in a very short time. The time required was only related to the accuracy of the magic device.

"Is this a cannon?"

"Well, the structure is very simple. Even without me, the elves can make it."

"Can I try now?"

"Of course, but this model is just to give Lotte a rough idea of ​​how to operate it. The actual experiment will have to wait until tomorrow morning. We must first ask Queen Hilde for some steel mixed with mithril. Otherwise, we won't have enough materials to build a large cannon."

Although there are metals in her warehouse that can replace steel, it would be too wasteful to use them on artillery, so Ella plans to wait until tomorrow morning to ask the Elf Queen for them. As long as she explains the reason, she believes the Elf Queen will not refuse her help.

Lotte lowered her head because she couldn't help.

"If that's all, Miss Ella alone is enough..."

"Ah, that's just one of the reasons I came here. There are two other purposes. One is to find a way to improve the preparation of Kuro's tears. The current preparation method is too expensive and will consume too much energy in the war. The other is for wasabi root. With this, the flavor of future dishes will be richer. Well, should I say wasabi?"

Ella put the green wasabi root to her nose and sniffed it. Perhaps the wasabi in the other world was very different from the wasabi in her original world. The pungent smell made Ella sneeze.

"mustard?"

"Ah, wasabi is the product of ground wasabi root. It can be used with soy sauce as a dipping sauce for sashimi, but the taste seems a bit too pungent now. I'm thinking about how to make it more moderate."

The current taste is too spicy and irritating, which I can accept, but for those who have never tasted mustard, they will probably shed tears when eating it, so some improvements need to be made, either by using other seasonings to neutralize or cover up the taste, or by choosing other ingredients. I have heard that freshly picked and ground wasabi roots taste lighter.

"Let me help."

"Well, we're all together—no, it seems Lotte is the only one left."

Just as Ella was about to cut the wasabi root in half, the blue light path on the mechanical wings behind her suddenly turned red.

Noticing the change in light, Lotte looked at the mechanically beautiful wings behind Ella.

"What happened?"

"This change indicates that an enemy is within three kilometers. Terrain Search."

In the magician state, she is level 749, so the range of the terrain search is naturally unimaginably large. Ella looked at the terrain search and found that the only light spot that could pose a threat to her was overlapping with her. In other words, it should be in the underground world under her feet.

"Baphomet again... Looks like he's deliberately bypassing Esther and attempting to attack the World Tree, huh?"

Not only Bafmeet, Ella also discovered that the World Tree next to it also had levels, but unlike monsters, the World Tree was a Lv.300 weapon.

I discovered something truly remarkable...

"Should we inform Queen Hilde?"

"No need. Not to mention that Queen Hilde will be curious about how we discovered the sneak attack. First of all, even if we tell her, it will only put Hilde and Esther in danger. There are four Baphomets down there."

What Ella was embarrassed to say was that she had other plans for these four horns of Baphomet. They could be used as materials for transforming artificial puppets.

"I understand. I'll wait for you here."

"Well, if you're not back in half an hour, Lotte should go back to bed."

"Okay, Miss Ella."

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Ella, transformed back into the Lolita God, travels through the underground world.

Although the magician profession can also defeat Baphomet who is less than level 60, it is really embarrassing to be seen by others in such revealing clothes. To be honest, I feel very ashamed even when showing it to Lotte. It is like taking out my underwear to show others. Of course, I don’t have any underwear.

"I didn't expect the World Tree to be such an extraordinary weapon...it's actually called the Malbrune Ark? It feels like it's connected to something completely unrelated."

Combining the sudden appearance of the World Tree and the development of the elves, Ella couldn't help but think of Noah's Ark in the Bible.

"It's impossible that the World Tree on another planet carried the elves, and the elves took root on this planet."

If that were the case, it would be too exaggerated. Ella shook her head and denied this possibility. If the elves were really an alien race, the first step should be to conquer the indigenous people on the planet and bring them under their rule. In fact, this did not happen.

Not long after, Ella found four Baphroditus in an underground world full of lava. They were driving their bodies forward in the magma that was not up to their chests. Their walking speed was extremely slow and it was obvious that they were struggling. For Baphroditus, resisting the high temperature of the lava was also a considerable burden.

Beyond that, there was another group that surprised Ella. This group of creatures, lined up along the cliffside, were pitifully small compared to the Baphomet. From hairless canines that walked on four legs and had their backs covered in shells, to hairless monsters that walked upright with long tails, the variety and number of them were extraordinary. However, it wasn't the sheer number that caught Ella's attention, but their appearance. The moment she laid eyes on them, Ella was reminded of the Zerg from all sorts of sci-fi games—not those disgusting tentacled creatures, but the Zerg, loyal to their species' highest form, overpowering their opponents through evolution and sheer numbers.

"I've seen them in games... but seeing them up close is still quite disgusting. I hope they're not in league with Baphomet."

Ella shrugged helplessly, cast several kinds of strengthening magic on herself, folded her wings, and slowly fell from the air.

Chapter 51 Baphomet's Nightmare

Umber was walking through a lava flow that was up to his chest.

Like the three companions behind him, he is one of the Baphrodite who carried out this surprise attack mission. However, unlike the other three, he comes from the Sevastro tribe that was incorporated later. However, these tribes have now been incorporated by the Nightmare who calls himself the Holy Spirit of Fire underground, forming a huge tribe composed of fire goblins and insect swarms, so he will act together with the Baphrodite of other tribes.

According to what Eberke knew, Nightmare did this in order to defeat the Holy Spirit of Water and the Elves, so that he could reside in the Seal of Desire and pursue the illusory eternal life.

Eberke scoffed at this. Even the Queen, the Zerg's current highest unified group that could evolve continuously, could only survive for less than a thousand years, not to mention other creatures. In Eberke's eyes, apart from the Queen who had long disappeared, the Queen was the most omniscient and omnipotent creature in the world.

And Erberke heard from the Queen of his own tribe that if Nightmare was not too powerful, the Zerg would not obey him at all. Erberke still remembers the Queen of Zerg's contemptuous look, so he has no good feelings towards Nightmare, and he also feels disgust towards the three of his kind in front of him.

They were from the Korra tribe. And all the other tribes knew that, despite being the strongest of all tribes, they were the first to submit to Nightmare. It could be said that if Nightmare hadn't had the Korra tribe's help, the scattered Zerg tribes wouldn't have been forcibly integrated so quickly.

Of course, it is more of a coercion than an integration. Nightmare uses the hierarchy to gather the queens of all tribes together for management, so that the swarms have to obey Nightmare.

As for the exact number of subterranean tribes, Erberker had no idea. The Zerg had taken root in the volcanic world beneath the Earth during the Age of Demons, before the World Tree appeared, and were governed by the then-Queen. However, a thousand years after the Queen's disappearance, the new generation of Zerg Queens split due to differing ideologies, including some like Korra, who claimed to be the Queen. However, even a less evolved Zerg like Erberker knew that Korra was definitely not the Queen the Zerg Queens had spoken of. At least she couldn't fly, nor did she possess the legendary ability to convince the entire Zerg with a single thought.

But this still could not change the fact that Erberke was helping Nightmare. He took a step forward with difficulty, and the lava greatly hindered his movements.

"Hurry up!"

Because Eberke, who was walking at the end, fell behind, the leading Baphrodite - Baron, who was from the Korra tribe and ranked among the top three in strength among the Baphrodite, urged them impatiently, still with that annoying face.

"understood."

"The Sebasto tribe is truly destitute. The entire group can only muster one Baphomet. I think other than ours, the others will simply perish on their own even if left alone. Hahaha."

"That's right, Lady Korra is the most suitable person to be the queen."

Eberke did not respond to the ridicule of the two companions in front of him. The Sevastol tribe was indeed a weaker one, and he was the only Baphomet in the Sevastol tribe. In the past, Eberke would have defended himself with a red head, but now he was too lazy to pay attention to this group of inferior creatures who were trying to seize the position of queen.

The Zerg should follow the queen rather than power. This is a prerequisite for distinguishing inferior species. His Zerg Queen once said that if Korra was placed in the Demon Age when the queen was still alive, the queen would definitely peel off his shell and then cut off his flesh inch by inch.

Attacking the elves was something the queen had decided was absolutely forbidden. Eberke believed that it wouldn't be long before Korra would be crying bitterly at the queen's feet and begging for forgiveness. All he was doing now was collecting evidence.

He took a few steps forward, caught up with the team, and looked at his fellow compatriots walking on the edge of the cliff. Those were all smaller Zergs, only suitable to serve as cannon fodder.

It doesn't matter if they die, they are all members of the Korra race anyway.

He thought that what they had to do now was to launch a surprise attack on the ground. Although if they got any closer they would encounter the barrier of the World Tree, the combined attack of the four Bafomeiers would definitely be able to tear open a crack, allowing these weak Zergs to get in.

Just as he was thinking this, a sharp scream suddenly rang out in the entire underground cave. It was the sound of the sentinel insect, meaning that the enemy had been discovered.

"Prepare for battle!"

The three main combatants, Baphrodite, immediately brought out the twisted sickles they were carrying. Eberke was no exception. Although he hoped that the Holy Spirit of Water, Esther, would quickly wipe out this group of people, he still had to do the formalities well.

"Leave your horns behind and surrender. Then I can send you to earth for judgment without using force."

A clear human voice resounded throughout the entire lava cave. You have to know that the height of this underground hall is at least hundreds of meters. It is definitely not easy to make the sound reach every corner.

This must be the Esther that Nightmare talked about every day, Erber thought. With the strength of level 73, there is no possibility of failure even against a group of Baphomet.

"It's Esther! Retreat!"

"Don't panic! She's not Esther at all. Esther is guarding the front line and couldn't possibly be aware of our surprise attack!"

Barenk, who was at the front of the team, comforted them, and his other two companions immediately quieted down. After realizing their own loss of composure, they gritted their teeth in anger. Eberke believed that if Barenk had not stood in front, they would have swung their scythes at the creature that suddenly appeared - although it had a human body, it had a pair of strange wings on its back.

If it wasn't Esther, why did she suddenly appear before them? Eberke had never seen a human before, but that didn't stop him from judging the other person's strength. Her slender, undeveloped body couldn't even withstand a single grip. He even began to silently pray for this poor creature, hoping she wouldn't be taken back to the tribe and become a research subject for the Korra Queen. Just hearing her screams these days was enough to make his head spin.

"You are not an elf."

Barunk stared at Ella for a moment before coming to a conclusion.

"Elves may have pointed ears, but they never grow wings. What on earth are you? If you don't want to die, get out of here. We have no interest in you."

"She probably hasn't even realized that the Grim Reaper's scythe is already at her neck."

Eberke heard the Baphrodite standing in front of him sneer softly, and one of them had already raised its sickle, as if ready to pass over Barenk and chop down the strange creature.

He would probably be smashed into a pulp with one blow.

Eboche thought so and turned his head away reluctantly. If his companions saw this behavior, they would definitely laugh so hard that they couldn't raise their heads. But Eboche was indeed a weirdo among Baphomet. He didn't like fighting and killing and believed that life was a gift from God.

But he changed his mind the next second.

Oh my god, what power is that!

When he turned around, the sickle in Baphomet's hand had broken into two pieces. The sickle head slid straight into the bubbling hot magma along the smooth cut surface, and the entire hall was filled with deathly silence.

Erber subconsciously took a few steps back. As for the small Zerg on the steep walls on both sides, since they could not fly, except for the type that could spit out acid, everyone else could only watch it all. Even the acid was blocked by an invisible barrier.

"I'm warning you again. Leave the horns on your head, and I can send you to the surface for trial without using force."

"Damn it, I can't use this ability a second time!"

"stop!"

Without listening to Barenk's advice, Bafmiel, whose sickle was cut off, rushed forward and punched Ella without hesitation. This time, Eberke widened his eyes, but still failed to catch Ella's movement.

boom.

In an instant, Baphomet, who had been rushing forward, fell to his knees, his entire body buried in the lava - no, it sank along with the lava, as if some invisible heavy object was pressing down on that area. Then, both of Baphomet's horns fell to the ground, and the unexpected, mirror-smooth cuts made Eberke gasp.

My Queen! What kind of power is this?

Eberke was certain that not even Nightmare could achieve such a feat. Nightmare's true level, excluding his special abilities, barely reached the realm of transcendental hero. And Epaphroditus's horns were so hard that, unless it was forbidden magic, Eberke couldn't find any magic that could smoothly cut through them.

"You asked for it."

There was no answer. Bavmeet, who was kneeling on the ground, had already exhausted all his strength just to resist the invisible force. His tense muscles bulged high, and there was a creaking sound between his teeth. Even a series of black sweat beads appeared on his skin. Eberke couldn't help but feel that if the pressure was greater, those sweat beads would definitely be replaced by blood beads.

"Who else?"

The humanoid creature, no, it should be called a demon now, raised his head and glanced at the remaining three Baphroditus. When Eberke looked at them, his legs trembled unconsciously for a moment. The trembling from his soul made him lose all desire to fight.

This time he saw the weapon in the demon's hand, a long sword with black and white wings carved on the hilt. However, the size of the sword, which was not even as big as a toothpick, was like the difference between an ant and a stone compared to the two horns. Eberke could not connect the cross section with the sword in the demon's hand at all.

Oh God, I hope she won't cut off my horns!

Baphomet's horn is where magic power gathers. Cutting off the horn will have a greater impact on one's strength than cutting off the limbs. At least the limbs can regenerate in a very short time, while the horns need a long period of accumulation before they can grow back.

"Entering combat mode, enemy attack, it's an enemy attack!"

Eberke's retreat did not mean that the other Baphrodite were afraid. The leading Barenk simply ignored his companions who were still kneeling on the ground and attacked Ella from the side of the gravity zone, while the remaining Baphrodite directly used teleportation - of course, failed.

Ella, who had a battle experience with Bafromel once, certainly would not give Bafromel a chance. The moment she appeared in front of Bafromel, she had already opened the "delay field" that blocked the teleportation and teleportation effects. However, given the level difference between Ella and Bafromel, if she wanted to wait for the teleportation effect to come out, it might not be successfully activated until Bafromel died of old age.

The teleportation failed, and Eberke immediately shifted his attention to the strongest of the four Baphrodite, Barunk. The latter gave up the giant scythe that was difficult to use in a small space, and gathered a huge magic barrier on his horns, trying to use his horns to knock the demon away. The thickness of the magic barrier was difficult to break even with forbidden magic. Eberke's heart was in suspense again. It was not until then that he realized that he was actually worried about the demon.