King from scratch

In a more distant place, small waves affect the changing situation.

Discussions spread throughout the entire continent, and different dialogues resounded throughout the continent.

Even the slowest race will realize that new changes have taken place in the familiar world as the movement of the land of God's Fall gradually becomes louder.

"A human kingdom appeared in the Land of God's Fall?"

"Dwarves, demons, and arcane schools have all come into contact with it..."

"Ai Zhijin's recent actions near the Land of God's Fall are a bit big."

"Expedition...top of mountains...dragon..."

"The curse of the Land of God's Fall has disappeared?"

"A new civilization borders us."

"Go and help me take a look, what happened there, if it's really a new civilization, it's very interesting, isn't it?"

"Ai Zhijin doesn't sell relevant information? This is not their past style. It seems that this is a civilization that is strong enough to make Ai Zhijin back down. I am a little interested."

"Perhaps, he will break the current situation... Anyway, let's bring the king's greetings first. The land of God's Fall is far away from us, and even if something happens, it has nothing to do with us."

"Another human kingdom? Humans are treacherous and cunning. I'm not interested in them."

"What happens on land has nothing to do with the sea."

Among these discussions, the conversations of a group of intelligent creatures are particularly unusual.

Long Island, located in the southernmost part of the South China Sea, is only a small circle surrounded by the South China Sea on the map, but in fact, it is an illusion caused by the comparison with the too vast South China Sea.

As an existence occupying the most extensive area of ​​the entire continent, the area occupied by the South China Sea is enough to make all reference objects extremely small.

The small circle on the map, in reality, is a huge island suspended on the sea, with continuous mountains rising from the island, towering into the sky, and the endless river running from the north, running through the entire island , rushing into the sea.

Among the mountain ranges are tall snow mountains, active volcanoes emitting flames, mines with exposed gold veins, and mountain ranges where precious stones tumble. Countless peaks connect to form mountains, forming the main terrain of Long Island.

The dragon glides above the mountains, a huge shadow covers the mountain peaks, and the sound of the dragon's roar resounds throughout the world. On this island, except for the dragon, no animal lives.

In the waters near Long Island, no sea creatures passed by.

This is the sphere of influence of the dragon clan, and the word dragon clan alone is enough to make everything retreat.

But at this moment, a huge roar could not stop sounding on Long Island, shaking the world.

"What did you say?"

The huge golden dragon hovered above the mountain peak. Its overly large size made the mountain peak that reached into the sky miniature. He pulled it under its claws, like some kind of toy that would be easily broken by the other party.

Ole King, who stopped in mid-air, was less than half his size. In fact, Ole King was indeed still a child—only an immature dragon would be so keen on traveling the continent.

"What do you mean you have declared war on the human kingdom?" The black dragon on another mountain interjected, "You want to be a dragon?"

"Dragon?" The dragon clan gathered because of the roar before, started talking in the sky: "What is this?"

"I know, it's the dragon who snatched the princess from the fairy tale before going to bed." Another young white dragon circled around Auré King: "Ole, do you like the human princess? What about the human princess you robbed?" Where is the princess?"

"Lieding, what nonsense do you tell the young dragons every day?"

Another dragon yelled: "What bedtime fairy tale? I don't know which world the story is from. You still tell the young dragon?"

"Why are you arguing!"

Another white dragon slid across the valley and directly collided with the dragon who spoke just now. Flames and hail flew in the air, and there was a huge rumbling noise. The mountain was broken and the ground shook.

The daily fight between the two dragons did not distract other people's attention, and the surrounding dragons still stared at Ole Jin eagerly.

The golden dragon that roared first and was also the largest at the scene was the current patriarch of the dragon clan, Ole King's father, Tuo Er Jin.

"Then you just ran back like this?" Tuo Er looked at Ao Lei: "It's a disgrace to the Dragon Clan!"

Ole Jin whispered: "I don't think it's a big deal to lose the face of the Dragon Clan under the circumstances..."

Qunlong was furious: "What did you say?"

"It's just a human kingdom, just watch me break through it in one day!"

Among all the chaotic shouts, Tol King's voice was the loudest.

"So you can't even beat that human kingdom?"

Ole Jin lowered his voice a few more degrees: "You may not be able to fight..."

"What?" Qunlong was furious again.

"Ole King, is there something wrong with your brain?"

"Did you say that on purpose, wanting us to help you solve this trouble in a fit of anger?"

Ole King hurriedly clarified: "No, I'm here to inform you to get ready."

"What to prepare?"

"Preparation for war."

The noise suddenly fell silent.

Youlong whispered: "Facing the dragon clan's declaration of war, wouldn't the human kingdom surrender quickly? Dare to take the initiative to start a war?"

Ole King talked about the special features of the human kingdom with a single brain, and was greeted with confused discussions from the dragon clan.

"The curse of the Land of God's Fall has failed?"

"Is the iron-eater ant resurrected?"

"Is there something wrong with Ole's mind?"

Ole King understands how unbelievable the other dragons are. Even if he has seen all this with his own eyes, it is difficult to say what he witnessed in the human kingdom.

Miracle?

No, an unimaginable miracle.

The only reason why the curse of Land of God's Fall could be ineffective is that God the Father forgave them.

Other than that, Ole King could find no other reason for this.

Of course, many people can't find this reason, just like they can't imagine that extinct creatures such as bears and iron-eating ants will be resurrected. This should be something that only the Father God can do.

And why does this human kingdom do this?

Tuo Er Jin thought for two seconds, did not doubt Ole Jin's words, he was seriously thinking about another question: "Can the human king control the iron-eating ants?"

"Judging from the fact that the iron-eating ants have not devoured the whole kingdom, I think there is no doubt about it."

"So, knowing this, you still declare war on this human king?"

Ole King was suddenly speechless, and began to make trouble out of no reason: "He lied to me! This is the price he has to pay!"

"The price he has to pay?" Tuo Erjin asked Ao Lei rigorously: "You mean, you fled back to Dragon Island and reminded us to be prepared to face the iron-eating ants, is the price the other party has to pay?"

Ole King gave up logic and chose to play tricks: "He deceived a dragon! He took my treasure! I declared war with him to defend the dignity of the dragon family."

All the dragons present pricked up their ears because of a certain keyword.

"Treasure? What treasure?"

"You really want to steal the treasure!"

"Where is the treasure?"

There was a loud noise at the scene, and Olei Jin's figure was covered by other dragons. After a beating, Olei Jin's shiny golden body dimmed a bit, and he honestly started from the beginning: "Ai Zhijin said There is an expedition ready to find the treasure of the dwarf kingdom..."

"The treasure of the dwarf kingdom?"

The black dragon who was pulling on the mountain suddenly interrupted the conversation: "I searched the entire mountain top thousands of years ago, but found nothing," the black dragon said firmly: "It doesn't exist at all."

"you were fooled?"

"Otherwise, why do you think I was irritated?" Ole Jin roared: "Shameless humans have deceived me!"

"He said he was going to find the treasure of the dwarf kingdom, but in the end we found a bunch of worthless things like the history of the dwarves. The dwarves insisted that it was their treasure!"

Ole King complained to other dragons: "He promised to give me one-thousandth of the treasure, but the treasure turned into this thing..."

Amid Ao Lei's tearful accusations, the other dragon clans began to discuss what they thought was "whispering".

"I was cheated, and I couldn't beat him. So I had to finish my harsh words and go home to find my father."

"I said not to be friends with humans, they are not trustworthy at all."

"I think it's mainly because Ole is so stupid."

Amidst their debatable discussions, the only one who was thinking about the business, Tuo Er Jin asked a question: "You are back, so did the others go back too?"

How could Ole Jin care about the whereabouts of the rest of the expedition team after he finished his harsh words?

He showed an expression that seemed to be thinking but was actually in a daze.

The black dragon was the first to react, he let go of the mountain peak under his hand, and the huge figure stretched slowly in the sky, almost covering the sky and the sun.

"The treasure is still on top of the mountains!"

After he finished speaking, he flapped his wings impatiently and flew into the distance.

Tuol Jin grabbed him easily with one paw.

"Can you beat iron-eating ants?"

The black dragon shook its tail and tried to shake Kaier Jin's paw: "That is the treasure of the dwarf kingdom!"

Tuol Jin was not thrown away, on the contrary, with a little force, he easily pulled him back.

"Treasures discovered by the Dragon Clan will only belong to the Dragon Clan." Tuo Erjin said rationally: "But this requires a long-term plan."

The black dragon pulled Ole Jin over, sharpened his claws with the scales on his back, restrained his excitement: "Declare war, declare war, let's monopolize the treasure!"

Thor King knew how to deal with such situations.

"From now on, no one is allowed to leave Long Island without my permission!"

With Tull King's roar, ether fluctuations enveloped the entire Dragon Island, and Dragon Island entered a state of isolation.

"Can't reach Ole King."

As soon as Anuta closed the door and put up the closed business sign, under the watchful eyes of the players outside the door, he started to get down to business as if no one else was there.

Du Lei's gentle voice came from the communicator: "Dragon Island is closed."

Anuta's expression was serious: "Do they really want to go to war with the human kingdom? On the land of God's Fall?"

"Any rational intelligent creature would not do this." Du Lei said unhurriedly: "But considering that most of the time when dragons are facing treasures, they are not rational, if they really plan to start a war, It's not impossible."

"We can't let it just happen like this." Anuta resolutely said.

"Of course." Du Lei: "This senseless war is unnecessary."

"Judging from the conditions proposed by the human kingdom, we can achieve a win-win situation."

Du Lei paused for two seconds: "But as far as the human king's hole card is concerned, there is no need for him to back down... It seems that this is indeed a very noble king."

Du Lei ended the conversation with a very high evaluation.

"He is the only king who knows why the Azgold is mighty. War only leads to hatred and death, but cooperation brings friendship and peace."

Nubida and Kenti went back to the villa, and the hasty pace even caught the attention of other demons.

"What happened?" A demon asked lazily, "The human king finally decided to drive us out?"

"I think it's more serious than that, Nubida's expression looks a bit tense."

"Nubida still nervous? He is Nubida."

Although this group of demons began to boo and add fuel to the fire as usual, but because they were too lazy to move, none of the demons left their positions, just booing, and no one really cared about why Nubida was abnormal.

In fact, Kenti doesn't really want to care about Nubida, this guy has nothing to care about.

Betting any affection on him is a waste.

However, he and Nubida are the only reliable demons on the scene, so I am willing to care about it.

"Stop acting, what did the king give you?" Kenti reached out and groped for Nubida: "Where's the box? Take it out and show me."

"Why did the king give Nubida something?"

"Is it a treasure?"

"Forget it, I'm not interested in treasures either."

The demons lying around the house are calm and serene, unmoved even by wealth, and in that regard, it would be a little biased to think of them as an evil race.

They stir up trouble, sow discord, and create something out of nothing, but these bad behaviors are all out of purely spiritual pursuits, and have nothing to do with vulgar material.

Nubida took out the box from his personal space. The ether fluctuated and enveloped the villa, keeping out all possible prying eyes and ensuring that the next conversation would not be eavesdropped. Only then did he re-study the engraved lines on the surface of the box.

Kenti leaned forward and took a look, thoughtfully: "It looks familiar..."

This subtle sense of familiarity is exactly the same as the sense of familiarity that Anuta glanced at just now. A certain word is on the lips, but I can't remember it.

"How come it looks so familiar?"

Kenti stretched out his hand full of doubts, and Nubida quickly avoided his hand and told him the answer: "The most common style of gods in the third era."

"That's right, this overwhelming sense of holiness..." Kenti suddenly reacted: "Things from the third era, what will the king do for us?"

The urging voices of other demons floated in the distance: "Don't you know when you open the box? I've only looked at the surface of the box for so long, and it's useless to see flowers?"

"Maybe there are Sea Dragon Stones in the box."

"It's said to be something from the third era, maybe it's something from the Great Demon?"

"Impossible, I didn't feel the breath of the big devil."

"The box is as clean as if it has been processed. Who knows what's inside."

"If this is really something from the third era, then this is too new."

"It is specially preserved in a place where time cannot destroy it?"

"In other words, this thing looks more and more like an important item. Why did the king suddenly give us this?"

"Did you do something bad again?"

Although the demons didn't move, it didn't prevent them from paying attention to Nubida's movements the whole time, and directing their next actions with an attitude of standing and talking without back pain.

Nubida held the box and exchanged glances with Kenti.

Kenti took the lead in throwing the pot away: "It has nothing to do with me, the king threw it to you."

"Then this thing belongs to me." Nubida said.

Kenti urged him: "No one is robbing you, hurry up and see what's inside."

Nubida cautiously and carefully held the lid on the top of the box, and lifted it off.

Kenti took a look with his head and made a puzzled voice: "A badge and a letter? What are these?"

He reached out to pick up the badge, looked at the figure with a blurred face on the golden badge, and after realizing who this figure was, he suddenly fell silent.

Nubida unfolded the envelope, glanced at ten lines at a glance, and fell silent.

The other demons who hadn't moved for a long time finally started to move, gathering from every corner of the villa to the living room.

Nubida read out the contents of the letter: "The gods never forsake us until we die."

"This is..." a demon interjected, "The last words they left for this world?"

"What happened in the third era?"

"What mission are they going to perform?"

Kenti handed the badge back to Nubida, and briefly confided his conclusion on the badge: "The figure on the badge is God the Father."

"There is no breath of God the Father."

"There is no breath of gods or demons."

"Is this an ordinary badge?"

"Perhaps its only function is to prove that demons and gods really belonged to the same camp." Nubida stared at the inscription on the letter paper and said, "Holy Alliance."

"Demons and gods have always belonged to the same camp." Kenti reminded Nubida: "They are brothers of flesh and blood."

Nubida: "But will an alliance that decides to kill God use God the Father as the badge pattern?"

There was silence for a few seconds.

Kenti repeated the opening words of the letter: "We are about to carry out an important mission. We will go here and never come back. This is our mission. We fight for thousands of lives..."

"We all know what happened after the Third Age."

"The world ushers in a dark age of destruction."

Kenty guessed, "They were tricked?"

"From the very beginning, they knew that they would never return. What kind of mission would make both the great devil and the gods have no return?"

"Kill God the Father who made them."

"But the emblem of the Holy Alliance is engraved with the image of God the Father."

Kenti said firmly: "They were deceived."

Nubida disagreed with his idea: "What kind of existence can deceive demons and gods at the same time?"

Kenti turned his head to look at Nubida who had been contradicting him from just now: "Then what good idea do you have?"

"Why don't you ask the king?"

Nubida was straightforward: "There is no point in guessing without basis, so why don't you ask the king who threw the question to us?"

"You think he knows what happened in the Third Age?"

"I don't think he knows." Nubida was not guilty: "But he must know more than us, don't forget, in this place where the Father God fell, only the king's people can be immune to the Father God's curse, Isn't that enough to explain anything?"

"Does it mean that the king is related to the father god? Or does it mean that the king is the father god?"

"The king cannot be the Father God." Nubida: "No matter what the Father God looks like, as His creation, we cannot fail to recognize Him."

"To be honest, I doubt this very much." Kenti was more righteous than him: "Don't forget why the Father God fell, and don't forget that the curse of the Land of God's Fall has never disappeared."

"Even if Father God is reborn, for him, this world doesn't need to exist."

"I don't think it makes any sense to use your thoughts to figure out God the Father's choice."

Kenti asked sharply: "Since our current debate is meaningless. Should we continue to discuss?"

"Or should we say, since the past cannot be changed, should we continue to look for answers to the questions?"

"What happened in the third era, the real reason for the emergence of the Dark Ages, the culprit for the fall of God the Father..."

"Except for us, all intelligent creatures have accepted this world that is constantly bordering on the new world. They have accepted this incomplete world without a father god, and work hard for the future."

A demon muttered: "To be honest, the past in the dust of history has nothing to do with us. So what if there is a big devil among the god-slayers? The big devil has disappeared, but we are still there. This is enough to prove that we have not followed They bear the same guilt."

"What happens to other intelligent creatures?" Nubida said confidently, "I'm a devil, and I can do whatever I want."

"The way you say this with a straight neck," Kenti taunted the other party: "It's like a dead duck with a hard mouth. Even if it proves that there is something hidden behind the fall of the Father God, so what?"

"It's really strange." Nubida taunted back: "Is everything you do in this life for some purpose?"

"Devils are not such a rational race. I'm happy to do this, I'm happy, and you can hit me if you have the ability."

A crisp bang echoed in the villa.

"Are you really fighting?"

"You've made such a strong request, if I don't hit you, won't it be a shame for you?"

"Then don't run if you have the ability."

"Interesting, don't chase after you if you have the ability."

The villa was in chaos, and the short conversation ended in laughter and cursing.