Comics: Starting from Killer Queen

Rick murmured to himself. Although he had given full play to his value in the magnificent battle, the reward in front of him still gave him the illusion that he had won a lottery.

After all, his capital is only a negligible life, but what he gets in exchange is the continuation of the race, the survival of his companions, powerful strength... and

——A brand new world.

"We...succeeded?"

Xin Ke, whose energy was exhausted and the soul stone on his forehead was dimmed due to the elf's absence, twitched his lips and felt a little uneasy.

But what answered the girl's hope was a mission she had never imagined.

"Well, that's right," Azrael, who was lying on the battleship in the posture of a young girl, looked away from the dazed companions around her and said in a complicated tone, "This is the only god's response to your will. The glory of victory."

"Without a doubt, you won."

She said so.

"--we won!"

"—Long live the Emperor!"

This news, which was so shocking that it made people lose the ability to speak and stop thinking, immediately caused shouts one after another.

There was no hatred, no murderous intent, not even anger.

In the midst of a depressing and desperate war, the people of the Alliance, who were extremely eager for victory, would naturally fear that this was an illusory dream because of this surprise.

So even though there was already speculation in mind, the sense of unreality caused by fear made no one dare to make contact in this regard.

But now, the enemy's leader personally admitted the fact of defeat, and everyone's emotions exploded instantly.

Cheers and cheers could be heard endlessly, regardless of whether the people standing around them knew each other. Even the two races that were enemies of each other, the goblins and the forest elves, hugged each other without any barriers.

At the same time, after returning to their homeland, post-war reconstruction matters and the development of the alliance were quickly put on the agenda.

The renewed planet is beautiful, but this beauty is precisely the source of chaos.

The Elkia Alliance was established because they had a common enemy. No race wanted to be exterminated, nor did they want to live in eternal war.

In order to fight against external enemies like the God of War and the Flügel, it was natural to put aside their suspicions and join forces.

But in the final analysis, the fundamental reason for this alliance is the forced surrender due to the arrival of the crisis.

Although during this year of adjustment, the people and leaders of most races are willing to admit that the alliance continues to dominate the single race, reality must be taken into account after all.

Even in a peaceful new world without the pollution of spiritual corpses, can resources really meet the needs of various races?

The number of orcs is the largest among the sixteen races, and they are also the main force in the Eastern Continent. However, the areas they occupy are mostly scattered and separated in the form of tribes, which is far from enough to meet the survival needs of the entire race. Every year, there are Children starved to death in large numbers.

Although the number of giants, fantasy species, and dragon spirits is not large, due to individual characteristics, they will occupy a certain range. No one can tolerate being harassed by foreign races without restrictions at the door of their home like a market. and invasion.

The goblins' demand for ores is never-ending, but there will always be necessary rare ores that can only be produced in the territories of other races.

The forest elves occupy the most resource-rich and fertile forest areas, and the territory is also very vast, but that essence also comes from the protection of their gods and the accumulation of their races. They cannot give up directly because of the plight of other races.

The occurrence of these contradictions has nothing to do with justice and evil, nor does it have to do with whether the leader is ambitious. It is just a simple reality.

Suddenly, the leaders of each race realized that even now the alliance could use the afterglow of war to resolve these conflicts through communication and business.

But if power is not redistributed in a reasonable way in the future, the war will only be ignited again in Disbod.

——It’s like a reappearance of the original war.

As long as this superficial peace is torn apart, a new cycle will begin again, even more chaotic and radical than before.

However, this worry hidden deep in my heart was directly resolved before it was even raised.

Because - the only God truly exists in this world.

After the past gods were also labeled as gods and listed as one of the sixteen races, there is only one person left in this world who uses the name of a god as a representative name without adding a conceptual prefix. Bit.

As long as he is willing, all resistance will dissipate like smoke and dust, and all difficulties will be easily solved.

Moreover, unlike all the gods in the past, although the One God does not care about things like power and governance, he does not have the idea of ​​​​being a hands-off shopkeeper and throwing away everything he has taken away.

On the contrary, even people who are not familiar with him can feel from his style that what belongs to me is mine, and even if I don’t want it, you can’t snatch it away arrogantly.

In the oracle sent down by the One God, the council of sixteen races was quickly reached, with representatives of each race occupying one seat, and the Ex-Machinas, who were recognized to be impartial, made the decision.

Only when this method still cannot produce a satisfactory answer will it be presented to the only God.

Except for the only God, no one has the right to veto. This authoritarian approach of standing at the top of power and being dominated by everyone except me has achieved unexpectedly good feedback.

Under the absolute ruler and fair judgment, the struggle for power and mutual suspicion between races are much reduced. Instead, they can communicate openly and honestly, list all difficulties and needs, and solve them one by one.

After final discussion, the sixteen races all had surprisingly unanimous ideas about how the alliance would exist in the future.

Elkia Empire.

Let the emperor, who combines divine power and royal power, be the absolute leader.

Under such circumstances, the disputes among the sixteen races began to decrease significantly. Even though there was still hatred and rifts between the various races, they were gradually healed in a harmonious life.

High-pressure dictatorships often end in disintegration, but when the dictator is an immortal god, a great being who always stands at the top, such a rule will bring about a wonderful scene like a philosopher king.

The first is that the differences between races are greatly reduced, magic and various spells are openly disseminated, and the creation and exchange of new spells are even encouraged.

The recovery of the planet has made the elves more abundant. Combined with the fact that there is no need to hide private information, the alliance's already interoperable technology during the war has further blossomed, allowing ordinary people who are not magicians to use magic technology. Begins to spread on a large scale.

When it was possible to destroy an entire continent with one blow and convert the power that made the planet tremble into productivity, the paths for various races to connect with each other were quickly opened up.

Various corresponding academies have also begun to be constructed. With all students being treated equally, you can even see scenes of humans and orcs in the same room arguing about issues.

So much so that demons can enter the realm of elves without saying hello. Although the number is very small, the number of marriages between different races has also begun to increase little by little.

For living things, the love generated by wisdom is something that transcends everything.

In the face of such a promising trend of the times, ideas such as democracy have not even begun to emerge.

Even if there are still some stubborn conservatives in races such as the elves, for the vast majority of the people, being ruled by the beloved emperor is something they can only dream of.

After several years of cultivation, the old force names have become less and less frequently used. For example, the Eastern Continent, which originally referred to the orc race, is now just a simple noun.

Even though the Imperial Parliament had not yet issued an announcement, in order to avoid disputes, all races unified the use of the earth as the recognized name of the world. The Parliament, who understood this, quickly followed the people's will and recognized this title.

Therefore, the title of the One God that has been shelved finally has an official prefix.

Emperor of the Earth.

"This name always seems to set up a huge flag..."

The corner of Roland's mouth twitched, and he lay in a sea of ​​clouds, with a strange red light flashing in his clear pupils.

"I think it fits. Besides, compared to this official title that is only written down in orders, other races are accustomed to addressing you in the emperor's spoken language."

Jibril blinked and smiled playfully.

"Yes, after all, I set the cause myself."

Roland smiled helplessly, held his head in his hands, and fell into a patch of green grass.

Turning the misty sea of ​​clouds into a material as soft as a pillow, and even life can grow on it, such a completely against the rules is just a thought for Roland today.

In front of the god who holds the Star Grail, no one can resist his will.

Nowadays, he can no longer be said to be invincible, but should be almighty.

If any god species really revives, or if there is any rebellion or resistance, he does not need to attack at all. With just one thought, everything in the world will respond and let all enemies die.

"So it seems that I am here to handle official business for you every day. Is it my own fault?"

Jibril raised her eyebrows, and while chatting with Roland, she quickly moved her fingers across the light screen in front of her.

"How about occasionally experiencing the governance process yourself?"

"Sorry, I'm not interested in this at all."

Roland looked at the sky and responded lazily.

He doesn't mind using powerful force to maintain the order he wants, allowing his will to be implemented and forming absolute rule.

But it was okay to set the general direction, but he was really not interested in the specific management of the details.

Therefore, Roland handed over all the difficult questions that were presented to him to Jibril and Hubi. Anyway, he would get feedback on any abnormalities that occurred in the world. It was better to simply delegate power and make himself more relaxed.

"Really, you are a little too lazy,"

Jibril puffed up her cute face and said, "Let other people know that the One God is obsessed with the seniors and Ex-Machina every day. They will be disappointed. He actually created a heaven like Pingyuan Star."

Although the earth and the moon were perfectly restored, facing Mars, the battle site that reversed Artosh's advantage, out of nostalgia and witness, Roland did not restore it, but only retained most of its shape, and The energy pollution above was expelled and the ecology above was rebuilt.

"It's really an exaggeration. After all, I am the only god. In this universe, with the speed of my thinking, these are just adjustments at best."

Roland glanced at Jibril angrily, "At other times, I wholeheartedly find a way to travel through the universe. How can I be so leisurely?"

"Across the universe, you are not..."

Jibril asked with some confusion.

Although many people don't know that Roland is an outsider from another world, it is not a secret to the upper class.

Before he obtained the throne of the only god, he was able to move freely between different worlds, which even gods cannot.

Now that I have obtained the Star Cup, I should be even better in this regard.

Could it be...

The girl's eyes lit up, and the wings behind her trembled slightly. Her delicate and pretty face was full of curiosity.

"Could it be that?"

"That's right. Although it was just a guess at the beginning, after two years of experiments, the result is already conclusive."

Roland shrugged, letting the star-shaped dodecahedron emerge in his hand, and looked at it with interest.

"It seems that it is not impossible to travel between universes relying solely on the power of the Star Cup."

Chapter 358 Praise to the Emperor

The capital of the goblins, Haddonfell.

Although this place was simply the hometown of goblins at first, in the past two years of development, it has replaced its original meaning as a capital of scholars containing the most cutting-edge magical technology.

In order to facilitate the mixing of various ethnic groups, the iron-gray style has gradually been replaced by more new and brightly colored buildings as time has passed.

In the natural park with the largest number of students of different races, Rick was walking in a beautiful park with an old friend.

"Rick, you are indeed a genius!"

As a representative of the goblin species and a master of magical technology, Ronnie's status now plays a very important role. Whether it is used for research or handling government affairs, every second is very precious.

But in his opinion, the importance of talking to Rick in front of him was obviously higher than anything else.

Even putting aside the other person's identity as a representative of the human race and the comrades-in-arms that year, in past contacts, Ronnie understood that Rick was a genius who transcended racial restrictions and was no less than his own.

"Inserting magic technology directly into the body and even replacing certain organs not only allows the goblins to get rid of the disadvantage of losing the ability to cast spells without spiritual equipment, but also has many more excellent functions. The most important thing is that it The threshold has been lowered a lot, and even other races can gain stronger power through such transformations!”

Although there are almost no crimes that can be committed in this world due to invisible rules, as a remnant of the war period, the development of magic and the war-like application of magic technology are still preserved.

And with the tacit approval of a certain unique god, this type of research is also a hot trend today.

It is not difficult to understand why Ronnie would be so happy after completing such a feat so smoothly.

"……as long as you are happy"

But in the face of this kind of compliment, Rick could only respond with a smile.

It was so pitiful that he originally proposed this idea just to help his companions who were inconvenienced during the war. Unexpectedly, the goblin race got out of hand in this regard because of its own characteristics that could be regarded as ore.

Although this was something to be happy about, Rick still felt a little scared when he saw some goblins taking the initiative to forge their original bodies into cold machines. Maybe it was the sensitivity brought about by flesh and blood.

"You are obviously a human, but you are more rigid than those forest elves."

Ronnie saw the weird look in Rick's eyes and shook his head with some regret, "Obviously with your perception of machine spirits and your spiritual equipment, you might be able to become stronger than me and that pointy-eared slut. character.”

"I hope so."

Speaking of this, Rick's expression became even weirder.

After witnessing the end of the world and becoming part of the forging material, animism became famous among the goblins who already relied on sensibility and intuition as their special skills.

Many goblins believe in the existence of machine spirits, and they must be properly appeased before further forging and normal work can be carried out.

Although Rick had doubts about whether a soul could be born in a mechanical structure at first, maybe he really had a talent in this area.

He indeed felt an unusual inspiration from the cold gears, levers, and pistons. When he was blending and praying with that inspiration, every component, structure, and principle became clear to him.