"Huh? Humans can't take the initiative to attack the elves."

As if she felt that she was too absolute, Clooney pursed her lips and added another sentence.

"We... just want to live..."

0827 Casual Dinner

When Cink Nierbalian returned to the cabin, he was clearly in a good mood, humming a song, and with her moving voice, it sounded very pleasant.

"I thought you would ask for something exaggerated in return, but the result is just a non-harming pact. It's a bit superfluous. With the same belief, even if there are racial differences, they will not hurt each other."

Rieto Yuuki's words made Cinque Nierbalan blink innocently.

"Are you that sure?"

"From the moment of becoming a believer, the fate of the lambs is no longer completely in their own hands. At least, whether to go to war and who to go to war can be decided by me."

"It turns out that God is not simply kind?"

"The gods should be the existences that have no intersection with kindness. The gods I have seen so far are all like this, but I think I am kind enough. I saved the elves and saved the human beings, so the future will let me It shouldn't be too much for them to go to a war with their lives at stake, right?"

Rieto Yuuki's words made Cinque Nierbalen frown slightly.

"A war of risking your life...Isn't even you sure? Is that God of War really that strong?"

Compared to worrying that the elves will be completely wiped out after the war, Cinke Nierbalen is more worried about the defeat of Yuuki Lidou. He heard that the IQ of girls in love will drop. It's a rare thing for Elbalen, but now that he is by Yuuki Ride's side, Sinke Nierbalen will indeed deliberately not consider the gains and losses of the elves.

"God of War Artosh... God is the manifestation of the concept, and it can only manifest in the world by relying on the essence of God. Even if the essence of God is shattered and the spirit disappears, it does not mean eternal death. Artosh is like his name of the God of War. , which represents the concept of war, blood and hatred. Like other gods, there is no obvious distinction between upper and lower. However, this continent has experienced war for too long, and the **** of war is constantly strengthening, and it is powerful enough to defeat other The gods who should be at the same level have further proved their strength and have become stronger, and now they may reach the point where the rest of the gods can't be defeated by joining forces."

Seeing the pale face of Sinke Nierbalen, Yuuki Rito smiled, rubbed the pretty face of the elves, and continued.

"You don't have to despair because of this. The God of War is very strong, but I am stronger than other gods. The God of War has reached the limit. I can also rely on faith to bring the battle strength closer to the limit. If it is in the same category in the end, the scale of victory will be Will lean towards me, at least, I will not lose, and my lambs will not be extinct."

Although this world has neither the will of the world nor the luck of the protagonist, after Yuuki Rito leaves, he cannot stop the passage of time in the world, but if in the last battle, the arrogant God of War strikes that [God Strike], Yuki Ri There are too many ways for Dou to avoid it. At that moment, it is a foolproof method to temporarily leave through the world channel and then return.

The price is that this continent may be destroyed under the [God Strike] that no one can resist, and no one except Yuuki Rido can resist.

Yuuki Lidou really wants to turn all the creatures on the continent into lambs who believe in himself, but who can deny that this is another kind of kindness.

Seeing that Cink Nierbalen didn't speak with a heavy expression, Ride Yuuki walked to the window on the second floor of the wooden house, looked at the people who were busy fifty meters away from him, and smiled.

"I thought I would end up surrounded by a group of newly built houses, but now it looks like I will be very empty in the future."

Seeing Lidou Yuuki changing the subject, Cinque Nierbalen naturally cooperated.

"Those humans admire you very much now. If necessary, probably everyone is willing to die for you. It is normal to just shrink a little living space and reserve territory for you."

"It seems that your sense of human beings has improved a little?"

"I admit that human beings have the advantages that the elves have lost. Each of them is willing to sacrifice their lives for the race, and the requirements for living standards are also pitiful. However, these advantages will not be permanent. It gets better, when the number of humans gradually increases, they will have more thoughts and desires, and finally, they will become the same as the elves, or even inferior to the elves."

"I have no intention of manipulating the future of mankind, as long as I make sure that malicious people can't become believers and use biblical magic."

Of course, Yuuki Rido knows that people’s hearts are fickle. He never intended to turn all human beings into saints who have no desires and no desires. What he pursues is actually the power of faith. He will help humans to this point, but it is only for human beings. A sense of racial identity, and a sense of pity caused by the actions of these people.

dong dong dong.

There was a light knock on the door, and Kroni, who already knew the name of Yuuki Rito from Cinque Nierbalen, was standing outside the wooden house holding a few things that were suspected to be potatoes.

"Lord Yuki, this is a little food we have prepared for you, please accept it."

These foods were carried by the survivors, and among the edible plants found in the caves, the most precious and the best tasting things. Everyone agreed that they should be dedicated to Yuuki Ritu, who gave everyone hope of survival, and expressed their gratitude. Affection.

It's a pity that the food sold is much worse than that of the elf seeds. Sinke Nierbalen originally wanted to refuse, but Yuuki Ritu accepted it.

"Mr. Yuuki, I can prepare other more delicious food for you."

After Clooney left, Cinke Nierbalen saw Yuuki Rito holding a potato and seemed to really intend to make it for dinner, and said so quickly.

Yuki Rito waved his hand.

"I won't eat dinner today, let's have a little leisure, french fries and happy water."

Hearing the words that came out of Yuuki Rito's mouth, Cink Nilbalen looked confused.

"French fries? Fat House Happy Water?"

"French fries are food made with this material as the main ingredient. As for the fat house happy water, it is my unique drink."

Chapter 0828 Xiaoji

"Meow~ Xiaoji, are you worrying too much~"

The super-giant fantasy species that flew in the air, Abant Heim, supported the city of Flügel as a floating island, while the Flügel's eldest sister, the first individual, Azrael, laughed and seemed to be jumping. It seemed to fly over, rubbing the face of Jibril who was temporarily turned into a little girl by using Sky Strike.

"Little Kitty looks even cuter meow~ Aah, I hate repairing techniques a bit~"

Azrael is particularly fond of the extra individual, the youngest sister Jibril.

Jibril, whose actions are completely unpredictable, erratic and free-spirited, often go out alone, do some messy things like crusade against dragon spirits, and then run back. Everyone is used to such abrupt behavior. Drown accepts everything from this youngest sister.

Jibril herself was very tired of this so-called favor, especially Azrael's favor.

"I said, are you really listening to what I'm saying? That elf perfectly blocked my [Sky Strike] with one magic, and the residual power of that magic can blow me away, you Don't you think it's amazing?"

"Yes~ It's interesting, but that's all. I went to see it later. The city of the elves is already empty. It seems that it is not a magic that can be cast at will. Even if it is, we Flügel are not I will be afraid, this is Abbot Heim, the home of our Flügel, the residence of the strongest my lord, and Xiaoji rests in peace."

"Hey, do you understand? The elves have broken their racial restrictions. You should know that the strength of the elves is determined by the number of magic spells that can be used at the same time? Their elves are determined by their adaptability. The intensity of every spell of the elves is very low, but this time, they blocked my sky strike with just one magic?!"

Seeing Azrael's casual appearance, Jibril screamed frantically, but after degenerating into a little girl, even her voice changed, and the shouting that could have expressed her dissatisfaction became milky and milky. There were small stars shining in Azrael's eyes, obviously being adored by Jibril.

"Xiaoji, can you call me sister Sheng? If you agree, I will agree to whatever you ask for it?"

"Get out of here!!!"

Jibril roared so angrily, but she also knew that she, who had lost most of her power now, was not Azrael's opponent, so she directly mobilized the little energy she had left to use the unique teleportation method of Flügel—[Sky Shift ]leave.

And Azrael saw Jibril disappear from sight, the sloppy color on her face gradually disappeared, and it became dignified.

Azrael knows very well what kind of power Jibril's [Sky Strike] has. As an extra individual of the Flügel, he is also the last child of the **** of war Artosh. Jibril's power is in the entire Flügel. They are both among the best, and the sky strike she issued is also the strongest sky strike among the Flügel, and the elves, who are not even the upper race, can defend against it with just one magic, Azrael's In fact, my heart was already full of shock.

When she just saw Jibril's embarrassed posture, Azrael thought that this sister ran to challenge the Dragon King of the Dragon Spirit, or the Ex-Machina whose entire race is always united as a whole, or even a certain one. A hidden **** species, I didn't expect Jibril's opponents to be only the elves.

What happened to the elves that had disappeared from the most central battlefield of the continent for a long time?

Azrael came between the thrones, folded her wings, and lowered her nimbus to the man who was sitting leisurely on the throne, the father of the Flügel.

"My lord, a conflict broke out between Jibril and the elves, and Jibril's Sky Strike was defended by the elves using a spell that shouldn't belong to the elves."