Zongman, the history of a devil's rise

That’s not all.

Radix, Restia, and Esther all returned to their original appearances and appeared in this slightly dark basement.

"Is this your community, Lord Vitan?"

Jibril was the first one who couldn't hold back her curiosity, or should we say her curiosity had already filled her entire brain, and she immediately looked around the room.

No, to be more precise, she is now focusing her sights on the same door that she just came out of.

"To be precise, this is already the place, but this is just inside the house."

Weitan put his hands in his trouser pockets and said softly:

"Yes, Miss Jibril, it is just as Master Vitan said."

"What you are concerned about now are the subordinate worlds currently controlled by the community, which are similar to the world you were born into."

"If we talk about what is really worth seeing in the small garden, of course we have to look at the scenery outside."

"Especially our community 'Reincarnation Paradise', the scenery of the dimensional sea is very famous among the four-digit class."

"Every day, many people come here to see it!!"

Black Rabbit moved his steps directly, turned around and came in front of Jibril, and said with pride on his face.

But the key point that Jibril just heard was not at all what Black Rabbit was proud of.

Instead, he stared at Vitan with shining eyes, his gaze was straight, and he was almost drooling at the corners of his mouth.

“Are these all new worlds?”

Jibril pointed at the closed doors, unable to hide her excitement in her tone.

Looking at Jibril who had obviously become a bit like a husky, Vitan, who had been with her for such a long time, how could he not know what she was thinking now.

"What, you want to take a look?"

“Yeah, just let me go and take a look. How about I drag Azriel-senpai to play with you next time?”

Jibril nodded frantically as if she had an electric motor installed, and in the process made an agreement that made Vitan slightly interested.

Oh, right.

If we really count today, it should actually be the second day.

He had just come out of Azriel's room. Azriel was left on the bed, sobbing and with confusion in her eyes.

Don't forget what he said yesterday.

He gave the order, asking Jibril to clean up Azriel's room.

Having said all this, how could he let Azriel, the rebellious little girl, go?

That's a joke!!

He would wait in Azriel's room at night, and snap his fingers, causing Azriel to become completely powerless.

Then, while Azriel was in a state of confusion and horror, she was stripped naked.

Next, it’s a matter of skipping 10,000 words.

Although Azrael did something that surprised him at one point, the whole night was still quite pleasant.

He also experienced a completely new model.

"Forget it, let Black Rabbit take you around for a walk first."

"Once you have learned all about the small garden, you can go to other worlds as you like, as long as you don't cause too much disturbance."

After thinking about it, Vitan did not impose any restrictions on Jibril.

After all, he still had high expectations for her.

Even after he obtained the Star Grail, he deliberately raised Jibril's racial upper limit and gave her a small part of the essence of war.

Even though it is only a small part, the improvement it can bring to Jibril is absolutely enormous.

At least in Vitan's estimation, there would be no problem in allowing Jibril to grow smoothly all the way to the four-digit level.

As for whether Jibril can become stronger in the future, it depends on whether she can find a path suitable for her own growth in the small garden.

“Okay, once you bring Azriel-senpai here, I’ll tie her up and bring her to see you right away.”

Jibril said this with great confidence.

After all, her current situation is completely different from before.

If it were before, she would definitely not be able to defeat Azrael, the strongest of the Flügel.

There is no way, because there is an insurmountable gap of time between two people.

But now with Vitan's reinforcement, she is looking forward to holding down the head of Azriel, the perverted senior, and giving him a good beating.

"Okay, Black Rabbit, take her out for a look first."

"It just so happens that I also have something I want to discuss with Gurefia."

Feeling the approaching breath of Gurefia, Vitan's brows moved slightly and he began to drive her away.

Black Rabbit immediately nodded obediently, and dragged Jibril, who was about to say something, away from here.

……

In the headquarters of Samsara Paradise, in Gurefia’s room.

The bright sunshine shines directly on the endless plain. The breeze blows gently, and the grass is like waves on the sea.

Under a pure white outdoor parasol with lace trims on the corners, next to a pure white leisure tea table, a silver-haired woman wearing a silver-white long skirt, revealing her smooth shoulders, sat on a rattan chair. She slowly picked up the black tea on the table, took a sip, and put the black tea back on the table.

Just as she finished doing all this, a figure appeared in front of her.

"Hi, it's been a long time."

Landing suddenly, Vitan greeted everyone and then sat down directly next to Gurefia.

He picked up the black tea that Gurefia had prepared for him and took a sip.

Gurefia sighed softly, picked up the teapot on the table, and refilled Vitan's cup with tea.

"It's been a long time indeed."

"If the soul lamp you left at the headquarters had not been burning all the time and your world had not collapsed, I would have thought that something had happened to you."

Gurefia is a person who seldom complains.

But if she really speaks in a complaining tone, it means that she is really angry now.

"Sorry, sorry."

"It sounds like I was away for quite a while?"

"What time is it now?"

He had just returned to the small garden, so his ability to perceive the past would take some time to adapt.

Therefore, he was not in a hurry to use this ability to find out how long he had been away.

Moreover, he vaguely remembered that when he left, he promised Gurefia that it would take about ten years.

Judging from Gurefia's current attitude, it is estimated that the time that has passed is definitely much more than ten years.

Gurefia gave Vitan a fierce look with her beautiful eyes, and her tone sounded a little resentful.

"You have been walking for two hundred years."

"..."

"..."

Two consecutive strings of ellipsis just floated by.

To be honest, Vitan really wanted to touch his ears to confirm whether what Gurefia said was true.

However, looking at Gurefia's serious expression, Vitan knew that this was totally unnecessary.

After all, Gurefia’s personality isn’t the type that would play a prank on someone just because she’s angry.

She is a strict and meticulous person who always puts business first. This is Gurefia.

“It really has been two hundred years.”

For a moment, even Vitan was saddened by the news.

But if you think about it carefully, it is normal that two hundred years have passed.

First of all, the flow of time in the two worlds is inherently unequal.

Even if a hundred years have passed in the Little Garden, only two years have passed in the Game No Life world, which is normal.

This kind of thing is very common in the sandbox.

Why are there so few exploration clans?

Isn't it because of this? Indeed, being able to accurately control a world can bring unimaginable benefits.

But you have to think about how much effort it takes to find a new world.

First of all, in the vast sea of ​​stars, breaking through the membrane of the universe and finding another ownerless universe is already a matter of looking for a needle in a haystack.

Especially around the current small garden, in the ancient times, there has been no ownerless universe. If you want to search, you can only go to the outer sea of ​​the universe.

Then, I found a suitable universe in the vast ocean of the universe and entered it excitedly.

It would be fine if the indigenous creatures living inside are weak. If they are very strong, the ship will be destroyed and everyone will die, and all the fun will be in vain.

Even if we take a step back, all the conditions are met.

What if a situation like Vitan occurs?

If the speed of time flow in the two worlds is too different, by the time the two worlds are conquered and brought back to the box to be converted into value, it would be hard to tell how much manpower and material resources would be wasted.

This is the real reason why there are fewer and fewer families exploring the small garden.

Vitan is in a similar situation now.

What's more, he had stayed in the Elf Corridor of the Game No Life World for an unknown period of time.

Now that two hundred years have passed in the small garden, it is absolutely normal.

(Tsk tsk tsk, how could I have forgotten this?)

In fact, no matter whether he forgot or not, before going to the world of No Game No Life, he planned to come back from time to time to visit.

But who could have imagined that he went to the world of No Game No Life, and that the world consciousness of No Game No Life was so strongly repulsive to him as an outsider.

If he really came back halfway, it would not be so easy to get in again.

(etc……)

(Two hundred years?)

Suddenly, I noticed a few key words hidden in Gurefia's words.

Then combine the time point of two hundred years with his suddenly emerging memories of the original work.

Vitan smacked his lips a few times.

"Grefia, has something big happened in the small garden during this period of time?"

Seeing that Vitan finally understood the main point of what she wanted to express, Gurefia picked up the black tea and took a sip, and her face returned to its original serious and cold look.

"If you want to say this is a big thing, it is definitely a big thing."

"But if it is really in the eyes of certain beings, it seems to be somewhat insignificant."

As if she was deliberately whetting Vitan's appetite, Gurefia deliberately prolonged the ending tone of her sentence.

"So, is there something wrong with Arcadia?"

Before Gurefia could finish her words, Vitan interrupted her with malicious intent.

Gurefia was indeed obviously stunned for a moment.

"Have you recovered your precognitive abilities?"

It’s no wonder that Gurefia was so surprised. She thought she knew enough about the specificity of Vitan.

But this situation was really beyond her expectations.