It's no longer the original world, just follow the path at this moment.

The Jikai girl nodded calmly and accepted Rope's order.

"That's why you have to think about it yourself. The name you give to yourself is valuable."

"Lopey, I didn't say that this time!" Fanlou protested.

"Really? Then you have a better name to say, I totally agree with Fanlou's idea?"

"..." The **** of suspicion was dumbfounded.

Rope shrugged, reaching out and tapping his temples, linking to the psychic console.

Surprisingly, after a few hours, the leaders of the races they belonged to had not yet come up with an exact war plan. They seemed to have to move closer to "perfection" and "inevitable victory", unifying all factors and arguing endlessly. It seems to take a lot of time.

The main problem is "Marrow Burst"...

The "marrow explosion" of the goblin species is not something that is lost in one shot. Technology represents mass production. It is impossible to determine how many "Marrow Explosion" the Goblin Seed possesses, there will be a big problem.

The power to detonate the "marrow" even Rope had to be treated with caution.

"The goblin species... the power of technology is unexpectedly tricky. With the assistance of the giant species, there are also the refuge of most fantasy species..."

Although it is unlikely that a protracted war will be formed because of its own factors, there is no doubt that it will be a great war sweeping the entire planet. Rope had this hunch.

But he didn't panic at all, instead his mentality was extremely relaxed.

The nightmare species, the forest species, the **** species, the orcs, the sea dwellers... Most of the races on this planet who participated in the war have been bought by themselves. God" Okan.

All the power has been attributed to his commander!

The calm before the storm... Oh, let's do it for now.

"Fan Tower, we should go out."

Rope shouted to the **** of suspicion.

"It just happens that Mori Seiki is holding a banquet, so you can also enjoy the fun of communication and interaction between intellectual creatures?"

I also want to participate in the "application" and calculate the judgment, which may help the birth of the "heart". "The Jikai kind of girl said.

"Then come together." Luo Pei smiled.

Afterwards, the girl in the form of a robot, riding the spirit seed of the ink fountain, followed the black-haired youth to the outside of the temple.

...

"Hey...isn't there either?"

In the southern part of the mainland, where Luo Pei once fought with the **** of nature, the sky-winged girl was lying in the air with a sad face.

"The **** of disaster seems to have the essence of "dreamland", is it possible to be in "dreamland"? ......Trouble, no one knows the art of going to the dreamland except the gang of fairies..."

She was lost.

If the spirit seed does not take the initiative to sway the market and shake the world, only relying on a skywing seed to find the exact location of the spirit seed is really a foolish dream.

This is a dimensional gap.

‘Xiao Ji! ! ! ’

The teleportation technique suddenly sounded, making the sky-winged girl almost fall from the air.

It is their leader and sister, Azriel, the "first individual".

‘I heard from Abang Jun! Did you sneak out again? Really! Why is your child always disobedient! ’

Although Azriel's voice was scolding, there was a strong spoiling element in his words.

'Now! immediately! immediately! Come back to me! Didn't you even listen to Master Art's orders? ’

Gee...

Jibril instantly hung up Azriel's communication and nearly choked the eldest sister of the Skywing species.

Fly down.

Without an answer, Jibril didn't plan to return to Abant Heim honestly.

If it takes a little time, it takes a little time. Anyway, with the personality of the God of Disaster, he will definitely not stay in the dream forever. As long as he starts a war or takes action in person, he can always meet.

That's right.

Chapter 59 The war begins, and the two gods roam the wilderness

The overall planning and launching of this great war took about a month or so in total.

During the period, although the leaders of various races were surprised by the fact that "the creator of the Jikai species is Fanlou," they did not pay much attention to it. It is a good thing to increase their own strength, especially the "untouchable races". , Once it is fully incorporated into the war plan, it will be much easier to fight against the goblin species and the giant species.

In the end, considering the reason why a sail tower was sandwiched between the Gaikai and the God of Disaster, the Nightmare and the Mori Jingzhe did not allow the Gaikai to participate in the battle at once. If an accident caused excessive casualties, it may cause The **** of disaster is embarrassed, so he temporarily adapts as an auxiliary force.

"Frequent expeditions..."

In the lobby of the Caoqiong boat, Xin Ke rubbed her ankle in high heels and black stockings, sighing in distress.

"I always feel that this year I have led the Mori to participate in more wars than in a hundred years, and it is the kind of big scene that I didn't even dare to think before. I really want to stay in the arms of Lord Rope. Inside..."

"The war has begun, Miss Neil Balen, as the leader of the Mori species, any words will affect the morale of the Mori species soldiers, please respect yourself."

William folded his arms and looked at the dark clouds floating in the night sky outside the cabin, not knowing what he was thinking.

Xin Ke returned to the commander's seat, her right hand propped her cheek, and her expression tired.

"Anyway, according to the plan, the initial stage of the war was "exploration". I don't know how long it will take to find the nest of goblin seeds, so why bother to be so serious in the first place. "

It's not a passive sabotage. As the old rival of the goblin breed, Xin Ke will never underestimate the difficulty of these silver-haired weasels.

But they don't know that the old nest of the goblin seed is also a fact.

There is a legendary mechanical city where Okan, the "God of Forge," sits. If it can be easily found by other gods, then the goblin species will not survive the war. Now, the bloodthirsty Skywing species lined up and threw the "Sky Strike". It has become a **** that no one cares about in a corner of history.

The gang picked up the hammerhead, and the forging race, whose "inspiration" is constantly emerging, must have used the power of the gods to create a spiritual outfit that "completely shields perception".

So technology is good for this.

Even if the strength of the race itself is not worth mentioning, it can be supplemented by "manufacturing" and "external tools." The goblin species can be used as one of the main races in the war, relying on their "spiritual equipment".

"This is what it means for me and 1,300 nightmare species to exist in your fleet." William said: "Little by little, a carpet-like search of mental power, even if we search the planet, we can find it. The existence of the goblin-type base camp should let them disappear from the way of our lord at that time."