House Witch

Chapter 1009 1008. Dragon and Man

[Confirm the player race camp.]

[Chessboard layout]

After confirming her choice, Dorothy's consciousness was ejected from the chaotic world.

The house witch returned to reality again. She blinked and saw her sisters around her again, as well as the Rock Dragon Witch on the opposite side who was still holding her hand on the chessboard like herself.

"Teacher Guigu, why did you choose humans?"

Estel also came back to her senses at this time. She frowned and asked with some doubts.

Humans are the weakest race on her war chessboard. In fact, humans did not exist as a player's optional camp at first.

They are the resource race of this world.

Well, you can use them as decorations to show the vibrant appearance of the world, as wild monsters for fighting monsters and upgrading, or as servants who can be recruited, easy to get labor and so on.

In short, the status is low enough.

Well, in fact, humans in reality are treated almost like this. As a black iron race, they are too mediocre. Even among all black iron species, they are the kind without any characteristics.

After all, their reproductive ability is not as good as that of goblins, their magic talent is not as good as that of slimes, their physical fitness is not as good as that of orcs, and their mental strength is not as good as that of ghosts.

At first glance, they have all three aspects of body, soul and mind, which looks quite advanced, but in fact, all three aspects are very lame, mediocre and unbearable.

Although this group of weak guys always claim to be intelligent creatures and are proud of their intelligence, in fact, if you look at mortals from the perspective of extraordinary races, it is actually the same as looking at monkeys.

Well, their brains are really primitive, a little clever, but not much.

After all, a race that does not even have a magic command system in its brain and can only rely on a few individual gene mutations in the group can really not be considered to have advanced wisdom.

Well, this race that does not even have the qualifications to enter the magic hall can only be regarded as a smarter monkey, and their wisdom can only be said to be the wisdom of mortals.

If you have to find an advantage for humans, it's probably their highly similar appearance to that of higher races and their terrible adaptability.

After all, although they are not good at everything, they do have a little bit of everything and have no obvious shortcomings. So no matter which world they are in, as long as it is a world that can meet the basic living conditions of organisms, you can always see humans. They are just like the "cockroaches" of the world, with a tenacious vitality that is a bit scary.

Therefore, sometimes some scholars think that if the world is created by God, then humans are "statues" made by God in his own image, just like people use statues and photos to decorate their rooms, and God uses humans to decorate the world He created.

At least if there are people moving around, then those worlds will at least not be too dead.

And this theory of decorations has also been recognized by most of the extraordinary races in the Western Universe. Therefore, most of these extraordinary races don't think much of humans. After all, the extraordinary races are the people of God and the masters of the house, which is much more noble than just decorations.

So, play around and build whatever you want. Anyway, humans are even lower than weeds. If you break them, they will grow back again after a while.

Of course, in the witch world, mortals are treated much better. After all, witches are the evolved subspecies of humans, and the two are close relatives.

However, this kind of kinship has gradually become distant with the reproduction and evolution of the witch clan and the seclusion of the original witches.

After all, visiting relatives is mostly something that the older generation likes, and the younger generation doesn’t really like it.

There is no way. You can’t expect these new generation of little witches who are born as supermen to be close to humans. After all, they have not lived as humans like the original witches. In the eyes of young little witches, witches and humans are really two races. Even if the witch clan originated from humans, it is also a fact that they are now superior to humans.

However, in general, because of the incense, witches are generally friendly to mortal races.

Although Estel is already thousands of years old, she is a young witch of the new generation compared to the history of witches. She doesn't like humans, her relative, but she doesn't hate them either.

So, she won't go and kill humans for no reason, but she won't be so kind as to take the initiative to treat them preferentially. She just doesn't care.

The humans in her chessboard world were not put in by her initiative, but the natives who existed before she conquered this big world. When she made this world into a war chessboard, she didn't deliberately touch these mortals. After all, in her opinion, weak mortals are not even worthy of being used as flags for war chess.

However, later, as she played war chess on this chessboard many times, when several powerful tribes would start wars that swept the whole world at any time, the humans in the chessboard world could still survive and were not exterminated.

The nickname of the cockroach in that world is indeed not for nothing, and its vitality is really tenacious.

Even in this situation of struggling to survive in the cracks of war, many hero units were born among humans. When Estel was doing routine maintenance on the chessboard world one day, she was surprised to find that the number of human heroes was so large that they could exist as a force.

Therefore, the Rock Mountain Dragon Witch promoted humans to become a force that players can choose. But to be honest, this war chessboard has been in her hands for hundreds of years. She and her friends have played countless games, but there are very few players who choose the human camp.

There are a few guys who claim to be masters who want to show off their operations, saying that the weakest will defeat the strongest, and deliberately choose the human race. As a result, these guys all turned over later. The cruel reality told them what it means to be a piece of mud that can't be helped.

Others are flying dragons riding on the face, and your mortal soldiers are hitting with their heads. A few flying dragons and a few waves of dragon breath in the air are enough to annihilate the tens of thousands of troops you have worked so hard to build.

Play shit, this garbage strength is unplayable.

Now, the young lady on the opposite side seems to have made the same mistake as those pretentious friends in the past.

Of course, Estelle still respects Guigu, the idol of the military god, so she did not arbitrarily define the young lady's behavior as pretentious, but she really didn't understand what it meant to choose a human.

What's the matter? Can you imitate the God King and lead a group of mortals to defeat the opposite Scourge?

Even if the Rock Mountain Dragon Witch is an idol, she is not so exaggerated as to think that a mere military god can be on par with the three kings.

Moreover, the God King directly promoted the mortal to a witch with his own bloodline. What kind of military strategy is this? This can only be described in two words in the game, that is, cheating.

That guy just turned on the modifier and didn't follow the basic law at all.

So, it's not that she despises Guigu, but using mortals to fight the Scourge race, there is really no chance of winning. If someone can really do such an exaggerated thing, then she is simply better than the God King.

But is this possible?

It is absolutely impossible.

In the past few years, the Western Universe has only produced one God King. In addition to the three old ones, the only other natural disaster race is the witch.

"Teacher Guigu, I just chose the dragon race. How about we start a new game?"

Estel suggested.

What she longed for was a war of equal strength, a war that would make her feel her brain boiling, rather than a boring one-sided massacre.

Really, even if Teacher Guigu wanted to defeat the strong with the weak, then it would be good to choose a goblin or slime race. After all, although these two black iron races are noobs, their racial characteristics are remarkable, and they have indeed created miracles of defeating the strong with the weak.

"No, that's it. Instead of worrying about me, you should think more about the next tactics. Otherwise, I'm afraid you may not be able to hold on for thirty minutes."

On the other side, the witch of the house waved her hand, with a harmless expression like a rabbit on her face, but she said such extremely arrogant words.

Estelle: "."

Teacher Guigu, even a fanatical fan has a temper, okay? If you say so, then I won't be polite.

The Rock Mountain Dragon Witch also thought with a hint of anger.

Even if the opponent is the idol she admires, even if she is indeed inferior to the other party, she still has dignity. No one will not be angry if she is looked down upon like this, not to mention that she is a hot-tempered dragon witch.

"I will definitely let Teacher Guigu make fifteen throws this time."

Estelle made up her mind in her heart.

She is very confident about this.

After all, the dragon race is the race she often uses. Although the dragon hatches and grows very slowly, the time in the chessboard world is different from that in reality. The time flow rate on both sides is 10 years to 1.

That is, ten years in the game world and one minute in reality.

Fifteen minutes, that is, one hundred and fifty times, is enough for the young dragon to grow into a young dragon. At that time, a nest of dragons will raid a human country that has only developed for 150 years. Isn't it a sure thing?

After all, what great things can a mortal country with only 150 years of history achieve? Those magic kingdoms that have developed for thousands of years may not be able to stop the dragon raid. After all, only a few lucky people among humans have magical talents. 150 years can't accumulate a few wizards, let alone train these weak human wizards to the point of being able to slay dragons.

In short, I will win this wave.

And Dorothy naturally found that Miss Estelle was a little angry, but she was too lazy to say anything in the state of the moon goddess.

No matter how much she said, it would be better to wait for a battle later. At that time, she will naturally understand that she is not bragging or despising her, but just telling the truth.

How to counterattack the natural disaster with a mortal body, she had already realized it in her dream in the witch night before, and it is not something that cannot be accomplished.

Not to mention that in the rules of this war chess, both sides start to develop from the same starting point.

At the beginning, there was a human tribe on my side, and there was only a nest of dragon eggs on the other side. It was nothing compared to the pressure of facing Gabriel, the strongest angel king, in the Witch's Night.

So, the witch at home just looked at the game board quietly.

The so-called chessboard layout is not like the empty creation of the arena, which is created out of nothing. After all, this chessboard is a real world.

However, the rules of the chessboard are the rules of the universe, or the laws of fate. As the game begins, fate begins to guide the world. Everything seems to have pressed the accelerator and begins to develop towards the predetermined fate.

Dorothy and others are looking down at the world outside the chessboard, and naturally witness the evolution of the world.

She saw the rise and fall of many races in the world, and the fall of a prosperous mortal magic kingdom. She watched the survivors of the kingdom being forced to drift to the wilderness in the far north to survive.

She also saw the internal fighting of the dragon clan. A huge dragon fled with a nest of dragon eggs and eventually fell into the sea. Its dragon body turned into a mountain, and the nest of dragon eggs absorbed magic power, waiting for the time to break out of the shell.

Soon, the mortal survivors formed a small tribe on the cruel ice field. In order to calm people's hearts, the young chief decided to hold a prayer ceremony.

And on the dragon corpse island, a nest of dragon eggs began to shake, and then cracks began to appear on the hard eggshell.

[Game starts.]

"Great God, we offer sacrifices to you, praying that you can show mercy and bless our tribe to survive this cold winter."

The bright moon hangs high in the night sky, looking down at the earth like a cold eye of God.

And in the white ice field, in the broken tribe, the young chief and his tribesmen are dancing a sacrificial dance around a bonfire. This is the only inheritance left by their ancestors to their descendants.

As for whether this prayer dance can really bring mercy from God, the young chief Elsa is not sure, but it is good to make the tribesmen feel at ease. At worst, dancing around the bonfire can warm their bodies, which is not a loss.

However, as their dance gradually reached a climax, the bonfire in the center suddenly made a bursting sound, and then the flames rose up, like a pillar of fire, straight into the sky.

In the sky, the full moon, as bright as a disk, also dropped a beam of light. This beam of light combined with the beam of fire, and a god emerged from the light and fire.

It was a goddess whose beauty could not be described in words. She had rabbit-like ears on her head, and four white wings spread out from her waist. The moonlight and flames floated behind her like ribbons, entwined between her wings and arms, and were extremely sacred.

The goddess was very tall and plump, and her height was not much less than the tallest warrior in the tribe. In addition, her maternal and soft body showed both strength and beauty, which made people feel at ease at first sight.

If there was anything strange, it was that such a sacred goddess did not hold a handsome equipment such as a staff or a holy sword in her hand, but held an ordinary hammer in her hand.

"Ah, this is really a miracle."

Elsa blinked in confusion, forgetting the sacrificial dance she was dancing. Fortunately, the elders around her were still awake, and hurriedly pulled her clothes, pressed her head, and were about to kneel down together.

But their knees did not touch the ground.

The goddess born from light and fire opened her eyes and said the first motto of her coming to this world.

"Stand up, don't kneel"

The Moon Goddess Appeared.