The Endless Shuttle

The leader of the nightmare species, Lawrence spoke first.

"Master Creator, please don't drive us out." He smiled wryly: "You also know that the most suitable environment for nightmare species to survive is this dreamland, but the reality makes us uncomfortable..."

"Um……"

This is indeed the case.

"However, you also need a transfer station in reality. You can't have other races come to find you and have to enter the dreamland, right? Get in touch with each other more, you can't be lonely."

Rope casually gave the Nightmare a piece of territory and asked them to build a city that belonged to the Children of Nightmare in reality.

Lawrence reluctantly took it.

Only the Ex-Machinas remained.

"Although I don't think you guys care about these things, I will give you the northern side of the mainland, which used to be a place where goblins were rich in various rare ores. With those things, it is easier for you to repair and maintain yourself, and you can also surround the sails. Build your own civilization and city."

""Command sure" Thank you, Lord God of Disaster. But our Ex-Machinas follow the Creator's will. Wherever Lord Fanlou is, we Ex-Machina will be there. "

The metal cube said so.

Luo Pei waved his hand, the land has already been given, it's none of his business if the family can't live there, naturally he doesn't force it.

"There's also... Inzahn Nibia."

"Um?"

The white-haired girl who was originally on the edge of the stand turned her head when she heard the master's call, with a puzzled expression on her face.

"My lord, do I, as a fantasy species, also accept your entrustment? My responsibility should be to protect your city."

"The third continent will become the cradle of terrestrial fantasy species." Luo Pei said lightly: "And you will become the king of all fantasy species."

"...this is not an easy job, my lord."

The white-haired girl frowned.

"I know." Luo Pei said: "I just informed you in advance, so that you can make some preparations for the ruler. Specifically, let the phantoms obey, and I will talk about it after I get the "Star Cup". The same is true for dragon spirits and goblins. "

The primary enemy is Artosh.

Before that, Luo Pei didn't bother to care about those rebellious fantasy species. And after that, he who won the "Star Cup" couldn't help being disobedient by those phantoms.

"I know, I will try my best to learn."

In the end, Injaen Nibia took the order.

After the division of the land was completed, Luo Pei sat on the throne and looked down and began to whisper, the leaders of the various races who discussed the internal affairs of the race in the future, smiled very gently.

The right lies in the executive creature, and mastering the intellectual creature is the absolute centralization of power.

It sounds cold, and the truth is cold, but for these races that have been tortured by the war era, it is an unimaginably warm future.

Oh, yes, and the human species...

Thinking of human beings, Luo Pei only remembered that Cthugha had already responded to the call of Riku and others more than ten days ago, so he didn't need to worry about it himself, so he gave up immediately.

Let's hope "Blaster" doesn't spoil those poor little guys.

The "Enclosure Ceremony" was over, watching Tetu return from playing in the sky outside, Rope stood up from the throne and prepared to go to his garden to be a salted fish.

And in the corner shadow on the top floor of the clock tower, there is a loli jumping anxiously.

Lily, the apprentice assassin of the vampire, as the messenger expressing the loyalty of the vampire, her identity is not qualified to kneel under the throne of the God of Disaster, so she can only curl up in a corner.

But Lily didn't care about these.

From the conversation just now, the God of Disaster did not mention vampires at all!

A feeling of "I'm going to die" filled the heart of the red-eyed Lolita.

Chapter 83 Interlacing of "Dream" and "Game"

The back garden of the God of Disaster is more than three times larger than before.

The sea-dwelling species in the pond had already been released back home, replaced by groups of black and red butterflies. They are like programmed robots, using weak psychic powers to serve the guests entertained by the god of disaster. For example, serving tea and pouring water, fetching some things and so on.

However, most of the time, Rope is alone in the garden.

There are not many beings who can enjoy the hospitality of the God of Disaster.

The newly born god species, "God of Games" Tetu is obviously one of them.

"What about the boring city, Rope."

Tut was lying on the table, with his fingers in the shape of a villain, and tapped on the clean and clean table.

"No matter where it is, it is lifeless. Crows fly by, and the alleys howl like demons and ghosts. Obviously this is a city where a god lives? This kind of aesthetics is really evil!"

"Don't you see the 'beauty' of those buildings? "

"The buildings are nice, but I'm talking about 'atmosphere'. "

"Joy" and "vigor" are synonymous with Tetu.

She could appreciate the imitation of Victorian architecture, but she couldn't accept the city's overall gloom.

Like an arthropod crawling behind, when a gust of wind blows, one can smell the strangeness and ominousness that really exists in the wind. Shaking past from time to time, the nightmare species wearing ancient hunter costumes aggravated this feeling.

"Is the skeleton on the street corner a human species?"

"No." Luo Pei sent a cup of star-colored drink to Tetu's side: "It was created by me from the beginning, it's just a "decoration", not the bones of any creature. "

"Relax..."

Tetu breathed a sigh of relief.

Because after gaining self-awareness, the first to agree with the concept of "game" is the human species. So Tetu still has a little affection for the human species, and naturally doesn't want her closest friends of the gods to slaughter the human species.

"Tetu, you'd better not think of me as a good man and woman. At that time, I didn't kill the human species to decorate my city. It was just more convenient and faster to create by myself, not "mercy". "

Rope said flatly.

"My "gentleness" is only aimed at specific existences, such as you, such as those two orcs and elves, who are essentially crazy and cruel guys. You have seen the goblin genocide, you should be very clear about it. If I develop the illusion that "the god of disaster is kind", I will be very distressed. "

"Well, in war, there is no other way."

Tetu smiled slightly, a little lonely in his smile.