The Endless Shuttle

It's not the original world anymore, let's move forward according to the current route.

The Ex-Machina girl nodded calmly, and accepted Lopez's order.

"It's up to you Ex-Machinas to think about it yourself, and the name you give yourself is valuable."

"Luo Pei, you didn't say that when I said that!" Fan Lou protested.

"Really? Then you have a better name to name, I totally agree with you, Fan Lou?"

"..." The God of Suspicion lost his temper.

Luo Pei shrugged, reached out and tapped his temple, and connected to the mind console.

Surprisingly, after a few hours, the leaders of the races they belonged to have not yet come up with an exact war plan. They seem to have to move closer to "perfect" and "certain victory", integrating all factors, and arguing endlessly. Looks like it will take a lot of time.

The main problem is the "marrow explosion"...

The Goblin's "Marrow Explosion" is not something that will disappear after one shot. What technology represents is mass production. It is impossible to determine how many "Marrow Bursts" the goblins have, and there will be big problems.

Even Lopez had to be cautious about detonating the power of the "spiritual marrow".

"Goblins... the power of technology is unexpectedly tricky. With the help of the giants, and the support of many phantoms..."

Although it is unlikely to form a protracted war due to its own factors, it will undoubtedly be a big war sweeping the entire planet. Rope had this premonition.

But he didn't panic at all, on the contrary, he was extremely relaxed.

Nightmare species, elves, Ex-Machines, orcs, sea dwellers... Most of the races on this planet that participated in the war are all included in their own pockets. Even if it is a "race war", there is no reason to lose to the "forged race". God" Okan.

All power has been attributed to him!

The calm before the storm... Heh, let's just leave it at that.

"Fanlou, we should go out."

Rope shouted to the God of Doubt.

"It just so happens that the elves are holding a banquet, so why don't you enjoy the fun of communicating and interacting with intelligent creatures?"

""Apply" I also want to participate, calculate and judge, this may help the birth of "heart". " said the ex-machina girl.

"Then come together." Luo Pei smiled.

Afterwards, the girl in the form of a robot, riding a black-haired god, followed the black-haired youth to the outside of the temple.

...

"Oh... isn't there one here?"

In the southern part of the continent, where Lopez once fought against the God of Nature, a Flügel girl was lying in midair with a sad face.

"The God of Disaster seems to have the spirit of a "dream", could it be that he is in the "dream"? ...It's troublesome, except for those fairies, no one knows the spell to go to the dream world..."

She is lost.

If the Deity Species don't take the initiative to swagger across the market and shake the world, it would be a bit of a dream to find the exact location of the Deity Species just by relying on a Flügel.

This is a dimensional gap.

'Xiaoji! ! ! '

The sudden sound of the message spell caused the Flügel girl to almost fall from the sky.

It's their leader and older sister, the "last entity" Azrael.

'I heard it from Mr. Abang! Did you sneak out again? Really! Why are you always disobedient, kid! '

Although Azrael's voice was scolding, there was a strong element of doting in the words.

'Now! immediately! immediately! come back to me! Didn't you even listen to Artosh-sama's orders? '

Tsk...

Jibril hung up Azrael's communication in an instant, almost choking the elder sister of the Flügel to death.

Fly towards the bottom.

Without getting an answer, Jibril didn't intend to honestly go back to Avant Heim.

Take some time, just take some 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 himself, we can always meet.

That's right.

Chapter 59: The War Begins, The Two Gods Walk in the Wilderness

It took a total of about a month to organize and start this big war.

During this period, although the leaders of various races were surprised by the fact that "the creator of the Ex-Machines is Fanlou", they didn't pay much attention to it. It is a good thing that the strength of one's own side increases, especially the "Untouchable Race" Ex-Machinas , once it is fully included in the war plan, it will be much easier to fight against goblins and giants.

In the end, considering the fact that there is a sail tower between the Ex-Machinas and the God of Disaster, the Nightmare and Elves did not allow the Ex-Machines to join the battle right away. If an accident causes heavy casualties, it may make the The god of disaster was in a dilemma, so he temporarily adapted as an auxiliary force.

"Frequent expeditions..."

In the hall of the grass dome boat, Xin Ke rubbed her ankles wearing high heels and black stockings, and sighed distressedly.

"I always feel that I have led the elves to participate in more wars this year than in a hundred years, and they are all such big scenes that I couldn't even imagine before. I really want to stay in the arms of Lord Luo Pei all the time. Lia..."

"The war has already begun, Miss Nilbalen, as the leader of the elves, any words you say will affect the morale of the elves soldiers, please respect yourself."

William crossed his arms and looked at the dark clouds floating in the night sky outside the cabin, wondering what he was thinking.

Xin Ke returned to the commander's seat, propped his cheek with his right hand, and looked tired.

"Anyway, according to the plan, the beginning of the war is the "exploration" stage. I don't know how long it will take to find the goblin's lair, so why take it so seriously in the first place. "

It's not that they are passive and sabotage. As the elves' old rivals of the goblins, Xinke will never underestimate the difficulty of these silver-haired weasels.

But it is also true that they don't know the lair of the goblins.

If the legendary mechanical city with Orkan, the "God of Forging", can be easily found by other gods, then the goblins will not survive the present war. It has become a corner of history that no one cares about.

The group of forging races who picked up the hammer head and "inspiration" kept coming out must have used the power of the gods to create a spiritual outfit that "completely shields perception".

So that's what technology is good for.

Even if the strength of the race itself is not worth mentioning, it can be supplemented by "manufacturing" and "external tools". Goblins can be one of the main races in the war because they rely on their "spiritual equipment".

"This is exactly the meaning of me and 1,300 Nightmare beings on your fleet." William said: "Little by little, the carpet-like search of spiritual power, even if we search the planet, we can find it." The existence of the goblin base camp should make them disappear from the path of our lord."