The Endless Shuttle

"Is it hard to admit that you don't understand? Big fireball." Anilein sarcastically said: "No one will be surprised. Your brain is full of magma and burning. Everyone understands this."

A few wisps of fire rose from Astrid's long hair, and she stared angrily at the volcano goddess.

After a few breaths, the Withered Maharaja calmed down, with a seemingly gentle smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Oh? So, you understand everything about the strange girl?"

"Of course." Anilaine's eyes shook for a moment, but he immediately raised his chest and said arrogantly: "It's a complete trifle, the two of us are not at the same level!"

"That's it, very good."

Astrid turned her head and said to Charister.

"Chariste, since Anilaine said that she understood everything, why not let the great volcano goddess explain it to us? Seeing that she is full of confidence, she must have her own unique understanding."

"Eh?"

"talk."

"...Don't bully people too much!"

Boom boom boom!

Xia Lisite stared at the two expressionlessly, and knocked the table loudly with the spine of the book.

"Two sisters, I should say that the play is over, right? Now it's a meeting about the future work of the gods who are related to father. I hope you two don't make jokes."

"……sorry."

Anilaine and Astrid both apologized.

Such a strong and intellectual aura.

Luo Pei looked at Charlotte with great interest, from head to toe.

Although it's a pity not to wear glasses, Chariste's temperament at the moment is really suitable for OL dresses. The neat and capable professional skirt can definitely improve the beauty of the goddess of knowledge.

"Charleste."

"Yes, my lord father?"

"Put on glasses and a professional dress!"

Rope gave a thumbs up.

Frankly, he didn't even think about it, and instantly expressed his dirty desires, and let his youngest daughter play role-playing.

Chariste blinked in surprise, then nodded with a slightly reddish cheek.

"If this is what you like, Father..."

The mimetic light shines through, and the almost dreamy court dress becomes a lady's suit skirt with a modern beauty feeling. The flesh-colored pantyhose were tightly attached to the slender legs, her figure was just right, her long black and white hair was also tied into a single ponytail, and she wore glasses.

"Oh! Father is so good at this! The range of interests is really wide."

"Take notes, take notes..."

"Be more focused!"

Without knowing it, Charist took out a pointer and pointed at the blueprint in the void.

"Come back to business. The root of the gods is divinity, priesthood, and the kingdom of God. Divinity and priesthood are the power of the father, and have nothing to do with us, but the kingdom of God will involve operational issues. Legends, beliefs, fears, legions , Families... All kinds of things need to be prepared, and these will become our main work from God."

"Sister Chariste, I don't deny the practicability of legions and family members. It is true that the number of legions will have a great impact on the tug-of-war in future wars, but why do we need to care about faith?" Lina asked. : "There are better things, and there are no things that will not weaken the strength. Isn't it too much to go online like this?"

"It is precisely because it is dispensable that it is even more important to grasp it."

Charlotte sighed.

"Everyone knows, how big is our mortal enemy's legion? Over the long years, any one of the ancient gods' banners has gathered enough military power to flatten hundreds of worlds, and what about us? Some evil gods even lost foundation of worship."

"However, our nature determines that beliefs cannot form high cohesion."

"The lunatic also has the purpose of the lunatic. Faith is the foundation of the legion. Without faith, there will be no cohesion of the legion."

Charlotte paused, then continued.

"It's a little bit off track. I will handle the detailed planning and arrangement. You just need to know what you are going to do next. Sister Samona, you are the first."

"You are a god born of human malice. No one is more professional than you in grasping emotions and souls. So you need to be the one who screens and classifies the future believers of my father, and the waste becomes pure power To strengthen the Kingdom of God, useful materials will be given to other identities, and the selection will be made layer by layer."

"How do you define the merits of a believer?"

"Of course it is the degree of erosion of the orderly world, or the conquest of the ancient gods and their subordinates."

"I understand." Samona said, "Although I hate humans, if it is for my father, I will work hard to screen them."

"How can it be possible that believers are all human beings. It's better to say that they can worship the type of father, and human beings will become a minority... Next are sisters Estred and Aniline."

Chariste looked at the two of them and sighed for a while.

"...Sure enough, the most suitable thing for you is to enforce it by force."

"Oh! I like this."

"You finally said something that suits my heart, Charist."

Anilaine and Estred are both straight-forward types, and overly complicated work may end up getting worse because of the nature of the chaos.

"Punishment, catharsis, tyranny, destruction... Your responsibilities are very simple. The commander of the legion or the high-end combat power is talking about you." Chariste said: "It is worth noting that we are all father's personal responsibility at all times." Due to the nature of the legion, there are other evil gods as the main force in the general environment, so don't forget this."

"Don't worry, I still know the basics of being a god." Anilein said.

"Became my father's obedient god, even if I want to point the finger at my mother, I will not hesitate."

"That's good."

Charist looked at Lina again.

Unexpectedly, Lina spread her hands and chuckled lightly.

"Sister Chariste doesn't need to tell me, I'm not the two fools Anilaine and Estried, it's clearly written on your blueprint. Indeed, as the god of plague and disease, It's great for those kinds of things."

"Plagues, diseases, toxins...the divinity of these negative effects cannot escape the "infection" element. Being able to flow into the enemy's interior inadvertently, and disintegrate the enemy in a violent storm, this is the charm of your power, Lina sister. Therefore, you are most suitable for sneak attacks, or the job of establishing a geographical advantage before the event starts. "

Just like a swarm, it only takes a small spore to grow into an overwhelming swarm. A viral natural disaster is synonymous with Lina's divinity.

However, according to Lina's situation, it's more like...Nurgle than a swarm of bugs?