Zongman, the history of a devil's rise

This "nature" does not only refer to the elves' kingdom or the elves' forests.

In fact, all the forests in this world should be under the supervision of this divine species.

Then, what happened just now should have entered Cainas's field of vision long ago.

If it was a momentary oversight, then yes.

But the problem is that the temple dedicated to Kainas is right inside this city.

As a result, Cainas still hasn't chosen to come down until now.

The attitude is chilling.

The elves who can sit here all have a considerable amount of life experience.

There is no need to point this out directly, just a slight hint will allow them to understand.

"Can……"

"This……"

Just as they uttered a word in a sentence, they swallowed it back into their stomachs.

"That's all we have for now."

"I can't say that this is definitely a certainty."

"But what I can tell you is that I was in that God's bed the whole time."

It's amazing.

The elves, who had been stunned and silent just now, not knowing what to say, suddenly had their eyes light up.

"That Old God is actually interested in this kind of reproduction?"

Urgent.

An elf who seemed to be of high status asked directly and urgently.

“Perhaps you could say I’m very interested.”

Thinking about his still sore and weak body, Shink Nirvalen nodded.

"In that case, let's start from this point and be satisfied."

"'Lord Flower Crown', it doesn't matter if any of our daughters are engaged or married."

"You can give signs anytime you feel you can."

"If we old guys are needed to help, we are always available."

Sometimes, what the middle-aged woman said is true.

Compared to young and green girls, experienced old guys like them are more powerful.

"Of course I know this. You don't even need to tell me."

"But it's good that we can reach a consensus on this."

Shame is impossible anyway.

As long as Vitan stays in the elves' territory for one day, they will meet all of Vitan's needs.

Wife, mature woman, mother and daughter, sisters, aunt and niece, young girl.

Whatever it is will do.

But what made her happy was the sensibleness of the high-ranking elves.

This also made many of the methods and rhetoric she had prepared unnecessary.

"Next, it's important that I issue orders."

"All of these are what this Old God needs."

"I hope you can cheer up and get things done. Otherwise, I think you should know what we will face."

The conference room returned to silence. All the elves pricked up their ears, afraid of missing something, and stared closely at Shink Nilvalen.

"First!"

Under such public scrutiny, Shink Nilvalen spoke.

“Pray to the goddess Kainas every day and pray for her coming.”

"Remember, it must be done 24 hours a day without interruption."

"Understand?"

Hink Nilvalen chose this first option for two reasons.

The first is that Vitan will never let Cainas go, and finding her is just what Vitan wants.

They can use this to express the sincerity of all the elves.

The second is that if Cainas really comes, there will be a war between the two, and then they just have to follow the winner.

After all, if Cainas had come, it would mean that their creator god had not abandoned them.

The other elves also understood the meaning and nodded.

"The second thing is to locate the position of 'Yanlong'. We must grasp this task as soon as possible."

"This is the order from the Godly Being himself. Do you understand?"

No one raised any objection or question.

Artosh once hunted the strongest of the three dragon kings of the Dragon Spirit race, the "End Dragon" Hardirever.

So it is not hard to understand why this God-type also wants to hunt the Dragon-type.

If this is the case, Aaron Reif, the "Yanlong", is indeed the best choice.

"The third and final one."

"Let's start collecting information on the Seirenes' queen now."

The meaning is unclear and I have no idea what it means.

After the meeting, the rest of the elves left to make arrangements, all with questions about the third question.

Gather information about the Seirenes Queen?

Why is this necessary?

The Sea Perches are useless, have almost no combat power, and can only live in the sea.

Its creator died early.

No one takes them seriously.

"So, this is why, Lord Flower Crown!"

The female elf who was in charge of notifying everyone, and whose appearance was no less beautiful than that of Shink Nilvalen, came to Shink Nilvalen with heroic and powerful steps.

"I think there is no objection, right?"

Shink Nilvalen raised his head and cast his eyes on his adjutant.

"Yes."

"All I can think of is that you need to satisfy that adult's sexual proclivities."

"But it is enough for the elves to fulfill such tasks."

"Why should we let that lowly race come and share the profits?"

By the way, in fact, the elves are not only an aristocratic social system.

Slavery is also their root.

They look down on all races whose racial sequence is lower than that of the elves.

In their eyes, all races lower than the elves are inferior species and have no right to be on the same level as them or to breathe the same air.

"Do you think so?"

Shink Nilvalen simply sneered.

"I want to satisfy Lord Vitan, not his sexual fetishes."

"It's his collecting habit that needs to be satisfied."

"Although there might be a few Searens that we can use as meat."

She learned this accidentally when she was making love with Vitan.

This is why she must become Vitan's bed partner.

Although her role may just be equivalent to that of an inflatable doll.

Because only by becoming a bed partner can you understand a man's preferences, preferences, and purposes more quickly.

"and."

Shink Nilvalen's eyes squinted and his tone was playful:

"Lanqi, do you usually allow your toys to have their own ideas?"

The female adjutant's tone suddenly paused. She was smart and immediately understood what Xinke Nirvalen meant.

Toys mean their slaves.

And the only role of their slaves is to devote their lives to them and please them.

They, the elves, are now that adult’s toys.

Due to Cainas's long-term invisibility, she had forgotten where she stood when facing the Old Gods.

"I understand. I will go investigate the queen's location now and find an opportunity to capture her."

Lan Qi pursed her lips dryly and then added.

"I'll also keep an eye on the females among the Werebeasts."

……

The next day, early morning!

Amid the sound of clear birdsong, a handsome brown-haired man and a girl with pink rabbit ears walked out of the room together.

Shink Nirvalen, who had not slept all night and had been guarding the door of the room, immediately came forward.

"Lord Vitan, may I ask if you had a good rest last night?"

He put on the warmest smile on his face and was extremely humble.

This is the current state of Shink Nilvalen.

However, when her gaze swept over the black rabbit who was in high spirits and showed no signs of discomfort, a look of shock still flashed in her eyes.

(Should I say that he is worthy of being the one who can share the same bed with an Old Deus?)

(He continued to do this all night, and he still looked so energetic.)

Look at yourself, then look at others.

Shink Nirvalen suddenly felt that he still had a long way to go.

You also need to improve your physical strength.

(No, I should study some techniques that can temporarily increase my physical strength.)

(Exercise is not something the elves are good at.)

Vitan also took in all the changes in Hinck Nilvalen's expression.

Of course he knew exactly what she was thinking and what she had misunderstood.

Yesterday, he let her off the hook.

After all, if the struggle continues, the elf of this most powerful magician will most likely die in bliss.

Of course, she also knew that Vitan had not completely dispersed his anger.

So in her imagination, Black Rabbit must have received her power.

That's why she admires him.