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Ahh... That's, how——

"... Just staying in imagination~ It's such a waste~!"

From that moment on, Sinker Nilvalen was born.

But it's more like getting angry than being born.

She was almost completely unaware of "anger", an emotion that was originally completely isolated from herself.

The genius who found her purpose with a fierce smile was born just like that——

"So, can you take me with you? Even if I really give birth to a child for you, it's not a bad idea?" Sinker turned around and smiled beautifully again, "I'm not bragging, my appearance and the genes of the Nilvalen family are also the most outstanding among the elves~"

Nina Kleb on the side agreed with this point. In the entire race, no family can be more terrifying than the Nilvalen family.

And no genius can compare to Sinker Nilvalen.

That is a great existence that coexists with beauty and wisdom, and is the only one praised by Lord Kainas.

However, after Xinke said this, Ashimi became hostile to the two elves again.

Another vixen who wanted to get the master's gift!

After listening to Xinke's request, Su Feng subconsciously rubbed his chin and thought.

Although the elves are not as good as the Flügel as a weapon of killing gods, Xinke is a woman with high utilization value, such as in the research and attainments of magic.

If I bring it back and give it to Teacher Se Lian as a souvenir, it seems that it is indeed a good research assistant?

It can be used as a substitute for Irisviel, a half-baked one.

Moreover, the "Star Cup" has been obtained, and he has seen the miracles it has shown, so there is no need to worry about the teacher turning into a ball.

Thinking of this, Su Feng made up his mind and said:

"Okay, I can take you away and go to my world - the border, but forget about having children. I still remember that your Nirvalen family is famous for holding grudges. Last time, you threatened to squeeze me dry."

"Oh, it's not a gentleman's behavior to expose a lady's thoughts~"

Being teased by Su Feng, Xin Ke was still so natural, and even felt it was natural.

"Sorry, I've never been a gentleman. But before that, I have another question to answer - I remember that the god of your elves, the guy called Forest God Kenas, is still alive, right? Will he allow you to leave?"

Since he can see the value of Xinke, how can the God of Creator not see it...

As soon as Kenas was mentioned, Xinke laughed expressionlessly and said in a spring breeze: "Ahaha... A rubbish like that kind of worm vampire should just sit on the toilet and dream of being the only god. Who would care about him? Go to hell?"

"...Senior... It's not good to say that about Lord Kenas..."

Hearing her senior belittling and scolding the creator of their elves, Nina's little face was full of worry.

This is treason!

But before he finished speaking, Xinke's eyes glared at him.

That look seemed to say - "Shut up, I still have a score to settle with you!"

Just like that, the matter of Sinker Nirvalen was settled, but the woman left with Nina first.

She said there was something important that needed her to deal with.

But seeing the vicious smile she showed when she left, it felt like it was not a good thing.

I hope Nina Kleb is okay, Amen.

And next, it was the turn of the goblin who was still in the reception room.

"So what about you? The show is over, so just say whatever you want to say now."

"Oh..."

The goblin man scratched his head in confusion, "Let me introduce myself first. I'm Ronnie Drauunir, the commander of the goblins during the war, the inventor of the marrow explosion, and the current full-power agent of the goblins."

"Oh, then?" Su Feng lowered his eyelids slightly and said calmly: "Want to play a game with me here and then take revenge on me?"

Games are the rules set by Tetu for this world in his role as the only god, and they are also the only way to plunder others or resolve hatred.

However, all races are still exploring, and no one has used this right first.

When Ronnie Drauunir heard him say this, he quickly waved his hands and denied it: "No, no, no, you misunderstood, the war is over, and it doesn't matter who is right or wrong.

We came here this time to visit you, the hero of the war.

But now... I want to talk to that brother Rick there about the alliance between the goblins and the human race."

Volume 1: Chapter 201 The meaning of existence

As the saying goes-Wei Junjie, the one who knows things.

This is the situation of the goblins now.

In the war, they were the first to experience Su Feng's catastrophic strength, and they knew it well, not to mention that they witnessed the fall of Artosh afterwards.

Although the war is over now, and the God of Games Tetu has set the "Ten Covenants" on behalf of the only god to prevent blood and fire wars from breaking out between races.

But the problem is that the "Star Cup" is still in Su Feng's hands.

No one knows whether these "Ten Covenants" will take effect on Su Feng.

Therefore, Okan, as a race of gods, was very panicked, so he sent Ronny Delaunil to take the initiative to visit the human race at the end of the sixteen races, apologize to it, and discuss alliance matters.

All I can say is, it’s so cowardly!

Why don't you dare to come out and fight with him?

Just as Ronnie Delauunier and Rick were discussing the alliance, Su Feng followed Jibril and left the living room.

Now that he is in this world, there is only one thing left to deal with——

"Hey, dear prisoners, how are you doing lately?"

He came to a cave where young Flügels were imprisoned who had not yet regained their strength.

Although the Elf Corridor has been reorganized, according to Jibril, it will take fifty years for them to regain their strength without using magic.

When they heard his voice, the Flügels raised their heads and looked at him like machines.

The originally bright and lively eyes were now just a dull gray, like a salted fish that had lost its dream.

For them, Artesiu is everything to them.

Artexiu died, they were just a group of weapons that had lost their masters, so what was the point of them continuing to live?

It is better to accompany the master to be buried together.

This is the consensus of all Flügel except Jibril.

Among them, Azrael, the first individual, stared at him, her eyes as dull as those of other Flügels, and her heterochromatic pupils had long lost focus.

She was clearly looking at him, but she seemed to be staring into space.

"Why are you here...? Is it time to send us on our way to accompany our Lord?"

Azriel said numbly.

They, the Flügels, are immortal species and have a very weak concept of death. In addition, Artesh was lost before their eyes and they were unable to do anything about it. As a result, all they have now is the will to die.

Even Azrael, the eldest sister, is no exception.

"Master, the situation seems to be very bad. What should we do?"

Jibril was a little anxious and her face was panicked.

Although she is very rebellious, she has no problem being regarded as a traitor to the Flügel in the final battle.

But essentially, aside from her distasteful attitude towards Azriel, she still likes these "family sisters".

Now, seeing how lifeless they all are, how can they not be anxious?

However, Su Feng had already anticipated this, reached out and patted Jibril's shoulder gently as a comfort, and then walked step by step in front of Azriel.

"It's really embarrassing for you to look like this. It's really embarrassing for Artesh."

Jibril was shocked when she heard Su Feng taunting her as soon as he came up.

When she came, didn't the master want to take in her sisters and give them the idea of ​​continuing to live?

Why did you start cursing all of a sudden?

"What did you say?!"

Hearing his words, Azriel also reacted, her dull eyes suddenly fluctuating, and a hint of anger gradually emerged.

"Oh no, I made a mistake. It should be said that it's not just you, but all of you Flügels. The entire race is embarrassing Artesh."

"!!!"

Before he finished speaking, all the Flügels had raised their heads and looked at him, with anger lingering in their eyes without exception.

They are weapons that their master is proud of. They are fearless in life and death and have won many victories for their master!

When had they ever humiliated their master?

If senior Azriel hadn't said anything now, even if he risked his life, he would have shown some mercy to this arrogant monkey!

"....What exactly do you want to say?"

Azriel looked angry just a second ago, but now she suddenly returned to calmness. Her expression was indifferent, and she said to him expressionlessly: "If you just want this kind of provoking method, I can I just want to say give up, this method is too despicable.”

"Ha ha...."

Azriel's statement made him feel funny, and he said with disdain: "Provoking method? I'm afraid you misunderstood, Miss Azriel, you don't have any value to me now that is worthy of using provoking method.

A group of Sanwu races that have lost their strength, those they serve, and even their fighting spirit... Do you think too highly of yourselves?

If it hadn't been for Jibril's plea and that guy Artesh's last request, I wouldn't have bothered to care about you. "

"...Master's...dying entrustment?" Azriel's lips trembled slightly, and a glimmer of light returned to her eyes, "Are you...are you serious?"

"What's the benefit of lying to you?"

Su Feng raised his head and looked at the sky outside the patio, "It's still early anyway, and I'm very free, so let's talk about what happened in the end that day."

As he spoke, he sat carelessly in front of Azrael and recounted the final events of that day's battle——

In fact, nothing special happened that day.

It was just a normal fight, and then he defeated Artesiu with one sword advantage.

But at the end, Artesh mentioned his family members, and that guy seemed to have already anticipated what would happen to these family members after they learned of his death.

So the entire race was entrusted to him.

To be honest, this is quite bullshit.

After all, no matter what, he and Artosh were enemies. How big was his heart to entrust his dependents, who were like his own children, to his enemy?

However, it seemed that for the sake of a hearty battle with Artosh, he chose to accept it.

But at this moment, Artosh's essence had been stripped away, and at the moment of his death, something very fucked up happened.

"Do you want to understand the true meaning of life? Do you want to live truly?"

This voice seemed to float from the distant void, although it was not loud, it reached their ears clearly.

Not only that, even Artosh's body, which was supposed to dissipate, returned to its original state.

At the same time, a funny and funny mask appeared between them.

Su Feng recognized it at a glance. It was that bastard Aha!

Obviously, when he was fighting hard, this bastard didn't choose to attack, but now that the fight was over, he knew to run out to pick fruits and took Artosh away directly from in front of him!

Together with the newly stripped essence!

Without stopping at all, he chose to return to the world directly!

Thinking about it now, I feel very angry, but when I think of that God of Fun, I can't help but sigh in frustration.

There is no way, this is the God of Joy, no matter who it is, no one can predict what this guy will do in the next second.

Just like once, for fun, he blew up the train of the pioneering star god Akivali and a planet;

Later, I heard from this guy himself that after disguising himself, he became an unknown guest and sneaked on the train again, traveling in the universe and galaxy with the star core spirit, Zhao Xiangqi and the cold-faced little blue dragon;

Now, for fun, he took Artosh away and prepared to take him to fight against the destructive star god Nanook.