The Endless Shuttle

They were terrified, thinking that one day the two gods would completely start a new round of war. And this war will definitely become an unprecedented echo that will end this long era.

The status quo of the world after the conquest of Orkan, the strongest and the strongest gradually stepped onto the final stage.

...

The time is one month after the end of the war, and the location is the Dream City of the God of Disaster.

The black-haired young man sat on the throne with his cheeks propped up, looking down at the neatly kneeling leaders of various races, his eyes were less lazy and more serious.

"At the moment when the last giant species fell, you will all realize one thing. That is, except for the last enemy Artosh and the Flügel, there is no existence on the surface that resists us. The whole world is Be in the pocket."

Luo Pei said plainly, his voice echoing on the top of the empty bell tower.

No one answered, the atmosphere gradually solidified, and the big clock behind him ticked rhythmically.

In such a scene, even the off-line queen of the sea dwelling species did not dare to be presumptuous, staying in the blisters and lowering her head deeply.

"Rivers, mountains, forests, land, oceans... are not limited to one or two continents. Wherever you look, what you do is territory."

As the black-haired youth spoke, he reached out and tapped in the void.

The amazingly detailed world map unfolds in mid-air.

All territories belong to the gods on the throne!

"Oh." Luo Pei chuckled: "Then another question came—"How much new living soil can we get in this world?""

Leaving aside the three races of Nightmare, Ex-Machina, and Sea Dwelling, the witches of the orcs and the uncrowned queen of the elves, Xin Ke Nierbalian, had a slightly embarrassed face. Talk about the central issue.

"Don't be ashamed, don't feel embarrassed, this is a manifestation of your responsibility to your own race."

Luo Pei looked at the two beautiful women and said.

"I'm a god, I don't eat, I don't sleep, I don't grow old, I don't die, so naturally I won't manage this world myself, but I don't want the world's prosperous scenery to be barren. You are destined to take over my rich territory and build a racial empire. Let the clansmen reproduce and prosper gradually, and become the basis for me to rule the world."

"yes!"

The leaders of all races, whether they need it or not, are firmly responding to the god of disaster at this moment.

They are servants of the gods, swords of the gods, soldiers of the gods.

The power of the monarch is granted by God, and they have a share of the fruits after the war, but their most important thing is their loyalty to the God of Disaster.

No one in the room doubted the outcome of Lopez and Artoxiu. Waiting for the moment when the God of Disaster holds up the "Star Cup", everything will become dust under the feet of the Lord God.

"Listen to the next words. This is me, the god of disasters, fears and dreams, who entrusts you personally. If anyone dares not to do so, then it is disrespectful to me."

With a light tap of the index finger, the world map was split into several parts.

"First, Xinke Niervalen and the elves."

"yes."

The blond girl stood up, with blurred eyes, staring at the vast land in Lopez's hands that will belong to the elves in the future.

"With this as the center, on the southwestern side of the continent, the most fertile land suitable for forest growth belongs to you. And you, Xinke Niervalen, I will abolish the parliamentary system of the elves and order you to be the eternal elves." Queen". "

"Your will is everything to the elves, and it is a great honor to serve you."

Xin Ke bowed to accept the order.

Rope took out another map.

"Beastman, witch royal ring."

Hu Er Niang took a step forward, she was more humble than Xin Ke, kneeling directly under the steps of the God of Disaster.

"The northwestern side of the continent is bounded by the border of the elves, and the rest will become the cradle for the growth of the orcs. Like Xinke, you will become the only "witch" in the orc empire in the future, and all rights within the orcs will be controlled. belongs to you. "

"This, all of these?!"

Seeing the fragments of the map floating in Luo Pei's hand, Yu Wuhuan was taken aback.

The orcs did not participate in the God of Forging's war. She originally thought that if she could rely on her close relationship with the God of Disaster, she would be very satisfied if the lord gave him a place suitable for hunting and planting.

But Rope's generosity was beyond her imagination.

This is the territory that has allowed the orcs to thrive for countless centuries.

"Huan, don't you want to?"

Luo Pei smiled and teased, making the fox-eared lady shake her head again and again.

"That's right." The black-haired youth said again as if he remembered something.

"In view of the relationship between Fanlou and you, the orc race will become the race that serves the "God of Suspicion" Fanlou besides me. Can you do well? "

Yu Wuhuan nodded.

"Please don't worry, the orcs will regard Master Fanlou as their god!"

"Um."

Throwing the map in his hand, Luo Pei looked at the leader of the remaining races.

"Freya."

This is the name of the queen of sea dwellers.

"Because of the particularity of the sea-dwelling species, I will not grant you the land on the earth. You will continue to own the entire ocean, and at the same time you can use the specialties of the sea to trade with all other races, and other races cannot easily deceive and hurt you. "

Luo Pei paused.

"Finally, it is my personal gift to you. The inland sea in the south caused by my battle with the God of Nature also belongs to sea dwelling species. It can be used as a place for you to play when you are tired of staying in the sea. The rivers there are deep and complicated. You can see a lot of land on both sides, and the scenery is also very good.”

After all, it is Luo Pei's personal pet...

"Long live!"

The Salted Fish Queen was not as calm as the first two, she cheered happily, making noise in the bubbles.

"I like you the most!"

"ha……"

The distribution of the first three low-ranking species that needed to eat and drink was completed, and Luo Pei looked at the remaining Ex-Machina and Nightmare, suddenly a little undecided.

Territory or something, there is really no need for these two races.