The World of Evil God game.

In front of the camera, the elf girl Laerna, wearing the uniform of the Warrior Academy and a magical light bulb hat on her head, is recording her own last words.

"I'm Lerna. If you see this video, I should be dead! If there is a kind-hearted person who can find my camera, can you give me fifty gold coins to help me revive!"

"Today was also strange. I saw incredible things. First, there was a long night. There seemed to be many human figures moving in the night. I pointed my camera at the black night and wanted to take pictures of those figures, but they all screamed and disappeared. This is what happened yesterday."

"Then, I didn't sleep a wink the whole night! Well, staying up late is a basic ability for a warrior. I always thought there would be some enemies in the darkness. I recorded a lot of suicide videos but none of them were used. Then, I suddenly saw the dawn."

"The sun suddenly appeared in the darkness without any rising process, just like a game bug. Then, the sun hung in the sky for less than five minutes before it began to fall to the ground. I thought I had overslept and slept until the evening!"

"The sun fell on the ground, and then the strong light and heat waves swept everything in sight. The continuously converging streams of light flooded the earth like a flood, but those things did not look like flames!"

"I thought I was going to be engulfed by the flames, but the flames rushed towards me and went straight through my body. I didn't feel any burning or suffocation. Why is this? Are these illusions?"

"In order to find out the truth, I headed towards the place where the sun fell. As I moved forward, I kept seeing ruins on the surface, uninhabited houses, tall stone mountains, and a large number of trees covered with orange leaves. They were constantly being burned and melted by those brilliant and magnificent streams of light!"

"I also found a stone tablet. Look, it's the one in my hand. There are some ancient words written on it. They are very similar to the words of the elves, but I don't understand them because I am a warrior."

"If you ask me how I solved the language barrier and subtitle issues when I was secretly filming, I can only say that this must be handed over to professionals to translate. Anyway, I am not in the subtitle group."

"I walked towards the setting sun for a long time but couldn't reach my destination, so I gave up. You should learn from me and just give up if you can't do something. This will save you a lot of energy."

"Then I found a large stone that hadn't been burned. It should be a broken wall of an ancient ruin. It was covered with all kinds of twisted words. I guess the ancient people here carved it on the wall to curse people."

"I just rested for a while, and the thing that frightened me happened again. It seemed like it would never end. It sounded like someone was shouting in the air, and soon I found that the sand under my body turned blood red. Blood sand or red sand? Anyway, let's call it that! All of a sudden I felt something appeared under the sand sea. There seemed to be many dangerous creatures in the blood sand. I had never felt this kind of danger before."

"I quickly stood up and ran away, but no matter how far I ran, I always felt the sense of danger around me. Then I saw with my own eyes that a huge monster that looked like a bug appeared in the blood sand. No, it should be a plant?"

"They opened their sharp mouthparts and bit the sky, then poked their heads out of the sand and just stared at me from afar!"

"A swarm of insect-like plants grew out of the blood-red sand. Their fruits ripened instantly and fell to the ground and began to jump. They had sharp fangs and teeth and followed me all the way. They must be waiting for my strength to run out before eating me! But alas, I am a glorious and powerful warrior!"

"The best thing a warrior can do is run away!"

"I ran for an unknown distance before I finally saw normal green moss. The moss covered an ancient hut, forming a protective circle. Just as I was about to arrive, the ferocious tree fruits that were tracking me in the desert behind me suddenly began to burn!"

"The entire sky was engulfed in flames, and so was the ground! There were dozens of pillars of fire rising from the ground!"

"I am in this little room right now. This may be the last time I record a video. If anyone sees this video in the future, even if they can't give me coins to revive me, at least help me post this video. I'm sure this video will be the number one trending search on the forum!"

"It's too difficult to find someone in this world. Disasters here are repetitive. During the time I was in the supermarket buying goods, I'm afraid countless disasters have occurred in this world."

The Moss Stone Elf was shaking his head while paying the bill in front of the cashier, and the Eternal Messenger looked at the large number of strange props of unknown use that this guy bought, and he suddenly felt a headache!

"You've been fooled! Even if the appearance of this supermarket was set up by the God of Fiction to help us, you have to know that the nature of the gods is money and value. In order to get these things, they will do anything, such as selling props that look novel but are actually useless or have great side effects, including but not limited to false propaganda."

"Many of these things have nothing to do with saving the world. Aren't you the savior invented by the elves' subconscious? Don't waste your time here!"

The moss elf scratched the moss on his head and said, "My head felt a little itchy just now. Maybe some bug got into it."

"Besides, this is my first time in a supermarket, so it's okay to buy a little more just in case. I think you'd better buy some too. After all, you need to be careful in this memory world."

The little bugs got into the moss and stone brain. No, that's not the point!

Eternal Messenger: "And do you have money to pay in the world of memory? Can you not only see the time and space memories behind us, but also take gold coins from them?"

"That's not the case. Didn't I tell you before that there were other travelers here before?" The moss stone elf opened a can of soda and drank it.

"I was still a mystery man at that time. Maybe it was because of this that some people's mentality collapsed. They thought there was no hope of getting out, so they just stayed here and messed up. Later, they became part of the disaster and disappeared, but their inheritance was picked up by me and saved, so I still have a lot of savings here."

Eternal Messenger: "Oh? So, before this memory world was affected by my divine power and fictional divine power, it still had a way out?"

Moss Stone Elf (ton ton ton): ".No."

"Fuck! You're not talking as much as I thought!" The Eternal Messenger was immediately annoyed: "You've been a riddle man for so long but ended up with a failure. You must be too strong to be killed!"

The moss stone elf thought for a moment and said, "I said no only based on my own understanding. Maybe there is a way out somewhere. Maybe you can get out if you and I completely clear all the disasters."

This seems almost impossible to accomplish. It's ridiculous!

The Eternal Messenger held his forehead with his hand!

This savior in the old memory has no idea how many times he has cleaned up the memory disaster, but he himself said that the disaster was only cleaned up temporarily and would soon start again, because this is the collective subconscious memory of the elves, unless all the elves are killed.

However, there are too many subspecies of elves. As long as one subspecies exists, it is impossible to prevent this disaster. This method of killing, killing and killing is the most impossible to achieve - you might even be killed by others.

“Thank you for your patronage! Come again next time!”

The cashier smiled and watched the two of them leave the supermarket, and reminded them again:

"The gods cannot come to this world of memory, because there is no image of gods in the memory of this era. They have not yet arrived, so you must remember to find the camera-stealing elf named Lerna."

“She’s the only one with a camera.”

"As for Archmage Shay and the others, I don't think you need to worry too much. With their strength, they should only worry about these disasters."

The Eternal Messenger felt very complicated after hearing these words.

He remained silent, rarely retorting to the cashier. The moss stone elves, carrying large and small bags and various props, began to eat snacks from the supermarket. They were accompanied by a large number of food?

The potatoes jumped and followed the two men.

"I feel that there are bad images in your memory, but I can't see clearly."

"Don't check other people's memories casually." The Eternal Messenger muttered, then was stunned for a moment, then thought of himself, and fell silent again.

I said not to check other people's memories, but I really like to check other people's memories, especially the good ones. I have no right to blame this moss stone elf.

". Archmage Shay, I was originally filling in for him."

"Among the elves of that era, he should be very powerful. Although he is sometimes unreliable, when it comes to survivability, no one can actually kill him."

Shay has been eroded by the abyss, which is a common problem for those who suppress ancient towers, not to mention that he sits on the tower toilet every day, making him look like the Elf Emperor.

Although he was knocked unconscious by his own clone's club, and his right hand made meaningless movements forward when he fell to the ground, the Eternal Messenger felt that it would probably be impossible to kill this guy if he really wanted to.

I realized from the beginning that although the other party was just a mortal, he had been practicing asceticism for 10,000 years and always had a love and ideal for life. And, most importantly, this guy was really talented.

After ten thousand years, I have reached this level, the high tower that suppresses the abyss. However, when I was ten thousand years old, I was quite weak. This was probably a problem of talent. I have experienced a lot of things, traveled in countless worlds, and dealt with those disasters, although most of them ended in failure in the end.

"That guy will indeed be fine, not only because he is incredibly talented, but also because he is a big fan of the fictional church."

"It doesn't matter. Some talents are innate, while others are developed through training. Talents developed through training are also talents, so how can they not be counted? Aren't the gifts from heaven and those acquired through training the same?" The Moss Stone Elf suddenly spoke and comforted the Eternal Messenger:

"After becoming a god, I forgot my former status as a mortal. It's not too late to remember it now. Only by recognizing my past can I know what my ideal is. Judgments made under extreme circumstances should not be easily trusted."

"Don't let your ideals dominate you, but you must dominate them. Otherwise, you will end up like the original elves, leaving behind endless hidden dangers and disasters, which will erupt sooner or later."

"Now, let's get on the road and look for the elf girl with the camera."

"By the way, what do you think is the most terrible disaster you have ever experienced?"

The Eternal Messenger pondered and gave the answer after a brief recollection:

“Although I have experienced many times when I was powerless, I hate my weakness and the strange disasters. I have walked in different worlds with different identities and lives. I have witnessed a lot, but there is a kind of disaster that always surrounds me and always appears at the last moment.”

As he spoke, his body suddenly trembled, and the Eternal Messenger thought that this disaster was feared by all mortals, all gods, and even God!

"You know, there are powerful medicines left in the inventory, which are often very rare and almost out of print. I always don't want to drink them, but because of a mistake, they are drunk by others or smashed on the ground!"

"This kind of consumables that can no longer be obtained are much more valuable than those treasures!"

"What's even more terrifying is that you realize you've already drunk the medicine, but you don't know when you drank it. When faced with the final disaster, you can only look at your empty backpack. The bottle of magic medicine that you were reluctant to drink has disappeared!"

At Archmage Shay.

This place has become a fortress, and after experiencing the night, the sun, the blood sand, and the flesh tree, the disaster that now appears before everyone's eyes is the pillar of fire.

Originally, these disasters were something that even the original elves feared and put them in danger of death. After all, the source of these disasters was the will of the universe and the distorted influence of the Sixth Epoch.

But the four elven elders are not the elves of this era, and even though they lose games every day, when it comes to offline duels, it really is a gamble for the glory of the elven race!

The pieces of meat in the dark were caught by the elven elders and found to be some black-skinned arms.

The Dark Elf Prophet spoke first: Hey! I have a good idea!

The four elders used magic to threaten and enslave the arms of darkness that were transformed from these disasters, and began to forcibly move bricks in the city, which saved a lot of labor and created more jobs.

The stream of light from the sun rushed over, and the Great Elder of the Light Elf spoke second: Hey! I also have a good idea!

The light stream was captured by the Great Elder using magic and turned into a light bulb that illuminated the fortress.

Next came the blood sand and the meat tree, and now it was the turn of the Great Explorer of the Sand Elves to speak: I've always had a good idea!

"We sand elves eat everything in the desert."

Therefore, the blood sand was used as special sand for cultivation, and those man-eating fleshy trees were chased and bitten by the great explorers of the sand elves. Finally, these things were transplanted back and became a source of food.

What followed was the current fire.

The four elders chopped off the fruits and meat from the ferocious trees and roasted them in the fire. The aroma quickly attracted the attention of the night arms, and the prophet simply flicked his whip, scaring away the brick-carrying arms:

"Eat your ass! Work! If you come any closer, I'll give you a hundred slaps!"

The Great Elder of the Light Elf discovered that the flame of the fire pillar was a very special element. He immediately used a strange glass bottle to put some flame into it, and then began to try alchemy with those strange-shaped meat tree materials.

The reason why the Great Elder can take out so many strange props from his trouser pocket is probably because this guy always likes online shopping and often buys some garbage that looks useful but is actually useless.

Shay watched this scene.

Well, although I didn’t build a successful farm in the Snow Forest, at least in this inexplicable world, the farm was opened. The farm in the other world is really thriving!

After eating and drinking, we will start to study the various things here, and alchemy is obviously the most efficient way to try. Magicians also know alchemy, but they are not as evil and professional as alchemists.

At this time, several elf elders gathered around the great elder, and the great elder was holding a bottle of red potion and dancing excitedly:

"This is a brand new discovery. By analyzing and re-refining the materials here, I got this new type of magic potion. Its effect is that if you drink it, it can..."

The Great Elder hadn't finished speaking yet.

A big hand suddenly appeared out of thin air and grabbed the bottle of precious magic potion!

A new disaster has arrived!

The main universe, outside the void.

The Obstacle God wearing a treasure chest head suddenly started and stood at attention!

"I suddenly feel a little dangerous, what's going on?"

"Did someone steal my things?"