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Chapter 1225 Chapter One Thousand Two Hundred and Twenty-Two·""Rowasha's Ring" (Part 1)."

The Island of Clouds and Mist, a gathering place for advanced races.

Under the crystal light, the hall was filled with the sound of clinking glasses.

"... Are those lower races making trouble again?" The speaker was a dragonborn sitting at the top of the hall. She was drinking red wine, her golden-red pupils slightly raised.

"Your Excellency Leisili, after all, the lower races on the surface are the labor force that supports us. Without them riding bicycles every day to produce clouds and mist, the [Island of Clouds and Mists] we live in would not be able to float." A noble vampire raised his glass. , answered her words with a smile: "You can't say this out loud, and it will intensify the conflict. I'm afraid those lower races will really resist us out of passion."

"At least we must maintain superficial equality." An elemental race next to him raised his eyes: "To appease them and make them think there is a future, but in fact..."

The end of her voice was hidden in laughter.

A maid with brown and black hair stood obediently behind the pillars, holding a tray and listening to their words silently.

"[Game Day] is expected to arrive at twelve o'clock tonight." Leslie picked up the finger of an unknown creature and put it in her mouth to chew: "The leader of the [Anti-Fate Alliance] sent me a letter, inviting me to Before twelve o'clock tonight, join him in searching for the lighthouse jellyfish."

"Anti-Destiny Alliance? Those madmen who shouted loudly to 'resist Yggdrasil and kill all the Rin people!' To be honest, even though I have lived for four hundred and sixty-seven years, I still don't understand what is going on in their minds. It’s not that there’s a missing string.” The blood clan Duke shook the blood in the cup: “Their leader Hui Mo looks like a normal person. After all, he controls the Anti-Destiny Alliance across the five planes of Luowasha. But unfortunately, I don't dare to go against Yggdrasil. It's like a person shouting at the sea: 'I'm going to fill you up!' - I'm just curious about how he brainwashed his people. One hundred thousand subordinates, asking them to join him in resisting World Tree is tantamount to suicide."

"By the way." The Crystal Man looked at the Duke of the Blood Race: "I haven't seen your son for a long time. As the heir of the Kata Blood Race, he was sent to World Tree by you? That is not a safe place."

Blood Duke Lubert's brows moved and his tone softened: "Yu Qing has always had his own way of doing things these days. I just hope that he can come back and inherit the family business as soon as possible after he has had enough trouble."

"He is only one hundred and thirty-seven years old, still a young man. It is normal to like to run around." The crystal man smiled kindly. They always have the most demanding requirements for lower races, but for higher races, they are used to looking for compensation and relief.

At this time, a burst of rapid footsteps echoed through the hall.

"——Mother! I'm coming!"

It was a girl with long sky-blue hair, and her hair flowed like water.

"Pay attention to your manners, Zhi Fei. I smell the scent of lower races on you... Are you going to make friends with those people again?" The crystal man's face became angry.

"Mother... Even the lower races have existences that are not inferior to us! They have developed metal objects that can destroy cities, which they call [nuclear weapons]! If you continue to be so proud, one day, those who have been The species you look down upon will turn our Island of Clouds into ashes!" Zhi Fei said excitedly.

"[Nuclear weapons]? Never heard of it, what kind of rubbish is that?" Leisley laughed exaggeratedly.

"Zhili'er, I told you before that your daughter should stay away from that low-level scientific research kid. What's that... called? Yamada's mechanical tribe." Lubert shook his head.

Zhi Fei argued with reason: "What I said is true! Dear adults, you only need to take a deep look at the surface of the earth to know...those human kingdoms, those underground goblins and dwarves...are completely the same as they were a hundred years ago. It’s different. They call it [Technological Explosion] and [Industrial Revolution]! Mother, go and meet Yamada. Although he is a machine race, he really has wisdom that is not inferior to ours..."

Zhilier shouted sternly: "Back off!"

Zhi Fei bit her lip, and under her mother's stern eyes, she turned and left.

Seeing this, Lesley and Lubert lost all thoughts of having fun, said goodbye and left.

Zhilier's eyes dropped slightly, feeling irritated for her rebellious daughter. In order to ease her mood, she looked at the screen aside - this was the [Internet]. Those inferior creatures with no future or prospects always like to curse and talk nonsense on the Internet, which is really interesting.

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[Beef Fan Pack: Dear forum friends, I would like to ask, is game day really dangerous? 】

[Want to eat jellyfish: That’s just the villain group’s scaremongering! So many experts have said that game day is a blessing, but you insist on singing the opposite tune, a group of keyboard warriors, what are your intentions, dare you resist the higher races? 】

[Rainbow Sticky: But on the first game day, a lot of people seemed to have died...]

[Crown Kasika: If you can be selected into the game day, you will have fun! Don’t think too highly of yourself, if you don’t go, others will! 】

[Blooming flowers and wealth: Hui Mo has killed so many people. It is obvious that he has bad intentions. He dares to resist Yggdrasil. Sooner or later he will be sanctioned. 】

[Dream back to the construction site: When will a rich woman from a higher race fall in love with me? I don’t want to work hard to grind the shells anymore...]

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Just as Zhilier was looking at the screen with a sense of superiority, the brown-haired maid moved slightly in the shadows.

"Uh-huh!"

With lightning speed, the maid's figure suddenly popped up, the sword flashed, and the white blade fell. Her movements were too fast. Before Zhili'er could recover, the light of the knife had already penetrated Zhili'er's heart.

Bright blue blood seeped out from her chest. Zhilier covered her chest and looked at the maid in front of her in shock.

"You..." Zhilier didn't even think about guarding against an ordinary maid.

The light of the knife penetrated deeply, and the maid lady rotated the handle of the knife, shattering Zhilier's crystal heart. In extreme disbelief, Zhilier looked at the face of the maid so close to her, and suddenly realized that this face...

"You, you are..." Zhilier's eyes widened.

The maid pulled off the black and white silk flowers on her head with one hand, and her long brown and black hair fell loose. She also pulled off the cotton padding on her chest, revealing her flat chest. She... No, he sneered and twirled the blade in his hand:

"Crystal Patriarch doesn't remember me? He just called me an inferior race. In order to complete the task of assassinating you, I have endured the humiliation for a long time."

The look in Zhili'er's eyes finally settled on shock and unwillingness.

...Who would have thought that the leader of her majestic Crystal clan would be assassinated to death by a mechanical clan.

Yamada Machi drew the knife, with a cold expression on his lightly made-up face. The bright blue liquid on the blade dripped down. A few wisps of uncontrollable desire flashed in his eyes, and he almost wanted to lick the blood, but He soon suppressed this appetite.

With his right hand, he pulled the bow of the black and white skirt behind him, and the long skirt fell to the ground in layers. He instantly returned to the form of men's clothing with long clothes and trousers. This kind of one-second cross-dressing is already familiar to him. No matter which dungeon he is in, he is good at dressing up to get close to the target, whether it is an assassination or a hug.

After lurking in the Island of Clouds and Mist for a day and a half, he completed his advanced mission - to assassinate Crystal Clan Leader Zhilier. Now, it's time for him to find his teammates.

"Lighthouse Jellyfish...you will know who it is as soon as you hear it. There should be many people looking for him now." Yamada-cho twirled the dagger.

He took a look at the 1,789-word story he wrote: "Can the Mechanical Maid Dream of Lighthouse Jellyfish?"

He has already decided to write an adventure story, using the style of a hot-blooded Japanese comic from another world:

A boy who was bullied at school was about to commit suicide by jumping into a river, but he was hit by a truck while trying to save a kitten. When I woke up, I was reincarnated into a different world! But it's a pity that he is just an ordinary mechanical tribe, living in the sewers on the surface, enduring a barren life of being discriminated against. At this time, an ignorant crystal girl from a higher race met him and expressed her desire to help the lower class. The boy and the girl hit it off immediately and decided to change this world of jungle and save Rovasha! At this moment, the life-saving adventure journey of the mechanical boy and the noble girl is serialized!

"But, I killed her mother...is this the poisonous point in the story?" Yamada Machichi scratched his head in distress. Although Zhili'er is a powerful person who does all kinds of evil, she is Zhifei's mother after all. He doesn't know how to face her when he goes back...

If she forgives him, she will be like the brainless female protagonist in a harem story, who helps the hero count the money after her family is killed, and even loses herself for the hero's love. If she doesn't forgive, another series of stomach-churning events will unfold.

"Sigh... It's so difficult to write a story." Yamada stepped on the pool of blood, and the sword in his hand flashed.

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Lu Shu stepped across the water.

After he left the Crescent Island of the Blood Clan, several people came to him, and they were Lu Yuqing's former friends.

One is a man with blond hair and green eyes, a sunny and cheerful personality, and his name is "Yongchun". One is a girl with white hair and red eyes, lively and a little nervous, named "Eva".

Lu Shu originally wanted to chat with them, but after entering the slums, these two brutally killed people just because they blocked the road... They were really two lunatics.

Gray and black clouds covered the sky, and white bones could be seen in the simple alleys of the slums. It was unknown which poor people were extremely hungry and began to eat each other.

"Okay, give me some..." When passing by the bridge, a poor man crawled out of the shadows and grabbed Eva's trousers.

Eva's face was filled with disgust and she was about to crush the poor man's finger bones when Lu Shu stopped her.

"Eat." Lu Shu knelt down and gave a piece of bread to the poor man. Watching the poor devouring their food, a trace of loneliness and memories flashed in his eyes.

"Lu Yuqing, you were not so kind before." Eva raised her eyebrows.

"Now, I want to be a good person." Lu Shu stood up. No matter who Lu Yuqing was before, he is here now.

"...But your kindness may not be rewarded." Eva pointed out.

Lu Shu was slightly startled. He suddenly discovered that hundreds of pairs of eyes emerged from the shadows, staring at him. The poor people came up one after another and surrounded him.

"Good-hearted outsider, you gave him a piece of bread, give me a piece of bread too!" The white-haired old woman stretched out her palm full of holes, her muddy eyes full of expectation.

"Good Samaritan, please give me a piece... I've been hungry for two days longer than him!" A middle-aged man, smelling like garbage, leaned towards Lu Shu.

"Give it to me. I'm a child. My life is more valuable than yours... Get out of the way, you old immortal!" A child who looked ten years old pushed around and kicked the legs of the people around him unceremoniously. bone.

Lu Shu stood there blankly, like a piece of meat falling into a piranha lake, with dense palms reaching out towards him.

He suddenly understood why Yongchun and Eva did not hesitate to act all along the way.

A poor and desperate life is enough to force every normal person into a greedy madman.

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⑦ Cloud Island: An island floating above the surface, flying on the clouds provided by lower races. Due to the safety and concealment of the island, some higher races will hold banquets here.