"Since the War of the Goblin Species, you can’t even see the shadow of half of the Goblin Species on the earth, and the Giant Species also have no object to follow them to find their nests. I should grab a few last time... well, it seems impossible. , The Weasel’s "Self-destructive Spiritual Technique"..."

Xin Ke dealt with it boringly, thinking already ran to the main **** she served.

To form a "companion" relationship with the God of Doubt...

Although reason tells her that this is perhaps the unique ecology of the gods, Xin Ke is still a little jealous. She hopes to be held in the arms by the **** of disaster and loves herself, and she does not think she will lose to the poor suspicious. God.

-The nature of women.

Especially the Nielbarian family, who is known for its "strong sensibility" among the Mori species.

"Speaking of Lord William, what you used to say... In that system, isn't there any convenient and easy-to-use technology to deal with the current situation?"

She hesitated for a moment, and instead of directly calling out the heretical god's honorific title "Old Dominator", she replaced it with "That".

Get permission from Rope, and get the details from the leader of the nightmare species, William, the young girl of the Mori species, Xinke Nielbarian already knows the old ruler and the truth of this multiverse.

At the time, the ideas in her mind were absurd and unbelievable.

But it lasted for a while. If the woman born in the war didn't even have the ability to endure this point, Xinke Nielbarian would not be worthy to become the leader of the Mori species.

But even after accepting it, Xin Ke was still deeply afraid of the absurd, horrible, and bone-infiltrating horror story, and regretted it faintly. If Rope and the leaders of the Nightmare species have repeatedly ensured that the "stained blood" is not dangerous, she might collapse immediately.

Some things, not just knowing, but not knowing is a manifestation of happiness.

"No." William said.

"The power of Lord Cthulhu is in a constant "chaotic" state. Ordinary secret search techniques can't be so detailed as to cross the gods to judge the position, and the old twisted divine techniques... The creator's no intervention is the best proof. Once the goblin species are searched in an exaggerated form, the double-edged sword of "chaos" will directly slash into the world. Not only is the gain not proportional to the effort, but it is also very likely to attract other troublesome sights... this is not a creation. Lord Lord wants it. "

Moreover, the existence of subordinate races is for the main **** to reduce trouble, and there is no reason why subordinate races cause trouble to the main god.

Xin Ke also cast his gaze out of the window.

"It's terrible... The chaotic evil gods outside the world, fortunately Lord Luo Pei is very gentle..."

The hall was quiet again.

After a while, William slowly turned around, with a strange expression on his mimicry face.

"Miss Neelbarian, I remember that the Mori species used to be an alliance of the fairy species. Do you have any opinion on the fairy species?"

"Views?... The only thing I have to say is "vines". "Xin Ke said: "The magic skills and powers are good, but they are too cowardly. They like to be attached to other races, like vines. "

"So is it possible for them to turn to goblins?" William asked again.

"Impossible. During the war between the goblin species and the forest, many goblin species were killed. Even the vines have hatred feelings."

"Is it... not the kind of fairy who is as proficient in "illusion" and "dream" magic as we are..."

William's tone suddenly became a little low.

Xinke Nielbarian felt that the psychic power of the nightmare leader seemed to begin to spread in a strange wave, permeating the entire grass dome ship.

The hand axe of the secret technique appeared in William's hand.

"Master William?"

As soon as William's words fell, the body of the nightmare seed burst into terrible power, and instantly disappeared in place.

"Ahhhhhh..."

The female panicked voice, accompanied by a loud noise that penetrated the wooden floor, the leader of the nightmare species reappeared in the hall.

It's just that, in its hands, tightly clutching the neck of a petite girl.

The girl had scarlet pupils, short lavender hair, and crude cloth clothes, and her expression was painful.

Xin Ke can't detect any traces of the girl's "existence" at all, and the exploration technique is the same.

But the girl was there, captured alive by the cold, murderous William, with the secret poison axe lying on the edge of her jaw. As long as the Nightmare Seed moved a little, the terrifying secret magic poison would take the girl's life.

"So, what about the vampire species?"

...

Of course, the God of Disaster could not know the sudden situation on William and Xin Ke.

Rope cut off the psychic console two days ago, and the flame evil god, the "Blaster" Ketugya, who has become closer to the accident, wanders on the land of this world.

It should be regarded as fulfilling the promise.

In the initial stage of the war, there were no other things for the time being. Fanlou and Jikaizhong were all arranged, don't worry, just take Ketugya to see in this world.

"Boring, boring, boring."

The flame-cured girl followed the black-haired young man with her lips curled, letting the corpse capable of poisoning inferior creatures fall on her shoulders, her mouth was full of complaints about the world.

"I thought this world would be so wonderful and rich. In addition to being barren or barren, rare intellectual creatures are also attracted by boring wars. I want to return to Beiluo Shimen."

"Then why don't you return to Beiluo Shimen?" Luo Pei asked with a smile.

Ketugya raised his chest and said of course.

"Even if it's so boring, it's a rare opportunity to get into the world! Little Luopei, you don't understand how powerful the ancient gods' shards are to my seal! They are many times those of my compatriots!"

"You can be honest and say that you like it here."

"No! It's really boring!" Ketugya said, "Except for the race you created that looks a little bit like, I can't find any trace of believing in the creatures I waited for in this world!"

"... The belief in evil gods, even in the multiverse, is rare, right?"

What's more, it's you... that tyrannical blaster...

Even in the heyday of Cthulhu, not many people believed in Katugya. Because it is too dangerous, believing in Katugya is almost equated with "finding death."

"It's boring...huh?"

The red-haired girl stopped, her eyes glimpsed into the deep forest next to her, or farther away.

Then Rope followed Ketugya's gaze and noticed it.

It's like sweeping the ground when you are bored and seeing a few ants in the ant colony.

"Tsk...No matter which world, the human figure will always exist like a mouse, so tenacious that I want to admire it." Ketugya said with a slight disgust.

"But you can't deny that the chaos and variability of mankind is the most suitable seed for the development of faith in evil gods, and we should praise their number."

Rope pointed to the forest and asked with a smile.