"The scenery inside the world that hasn't been seen for a long time, let me have more fun...the chosen as a gift, my humble believers in the future..."

Everything is in the palm of the great.

Chapter 91 Jibril on the Operating Table

No one in the world operates the same way, even the gods of power and concepts are no exception.

However, the changes in the successive departure of "God of Nature" Kainas and "God of Forging" Okan are still indelibly reflected on the earth.

The most intuitive is the change of the main theme of war.

Jibril's wings stretched and flew above the sky.

After the death of the elves, the dark clouds formed by the corpses are already very thin, no longer the original posture of covering the sky and obscuring the sun, allowing the sun and moonlight to fall on the ground again.

Everything is brought to life, the forest is reviving, and unknown animals can even come out to take a breath, without worrying about the fragile life being taken away by the corpse.

--Peace.

Jibril now vaguely feels the meaning of this word that is the furthest away from the angels created by the "God of War" Artesius.

Perhaps it is unimaginable good news for the rest of the world, but the Skywing species does not think so.

"Giant species, goblin species, and demon species are dying out, and even dragon species are shrinking the race, plus Master Art'sius's "Prohibition of privately provoking decisive battles" order, so where do we go hunting..."

Jibril's sorrow was about to overflow.

For a race that takes hunting as a pleasure, if the number of hunting objects is drastically reduced, it is equivalent to being deprived of "entertainment."

Artesiu forbids the Skywings from privately starting a decisive battle with the Calamity God's camp. It seems that he intends to seize the pleasure of "the final scene challenge from the Calamity God", just like a coronation ceremony.

This kind of behavior caused Tianyi Seed to lose a lot of selectable targets at once. After all, almost all of the earth is now dependent on the God of Disaster, but they can't help but listen to Arthus' orders.

So these days, the skywing girls have been leisurely counting the feathers on their wings.

Jibril was the first to be impatient, and with the idea of ​​"even a wild dragon standing alone," he flew out of Abant Heim and patrolled the sky.

"Sure enough..." The sky-winged girl sighed.

"Conglong" Lei Jin Levi is not a fool.

It is the smartest dragon among the dragon essence species. Lei Jin Levy knows that the dragon essence species that have not joined any camps will touch the nerves of the two camps with every move. Therefore, regardless of the dragon essence species ecology, the wild dragon that will forcibly build a nest outside All recalled.

The earth was empty, and the dragon essence species gathered in the "Dragon Cave."

It was impossible for Jibril to go hunting in the "Dragon Cave", it was no different from looking for death.

After flying for a while, the girl with long and spectral hair felt bored, and Qing Wu's wings gradually descended from the air.

Surrounded by a forest, emerald green, the subtle sounds of insects can be heard from the sensitive five senses of the Skywing species. This was unimaginable before, and silence was the theme of the war age.

The power of the elves surrounds Jibril, opening her way in the woods.

Slowly, a lake with pale white steam came into view, and the girl stopped.

Not to mention why such weird things as hot springs appear in the forest, it is not such a small thing that makes Jibril stop.

Passing through the faint mist, on the rock opposite the lake, a young man was leaning against it with his eyes closed.

Broken black hair, extremely handsome appearance, neatly unnamed clothes, there is one that can't be forgotten as long as you have seen it once.

God of spirit species. God of disaster.

The young man opened his azure blue eyes and also looked at Jibril with a somewhat complicated expression.

"Are you looking for me again?"

His voice was a little helpless.

...I am helpless here, okay!

Jibril couldn't figure out why he could meet a **** spirit seed in random rotation, or the kind of enemy's final boss who was about to go to war.

"I can swear, Lord of Disaster."

The girl's smile was embarrassing.

"Under the general situation of you and me, if you have to divide the ranking of "I least want to meet existence alone", you must be at the top of the list. "

It's different from the previous meeting.

The battle between the **** of war and the **** of disaster is about to begin, and even if Jibril's offensive temperament, he can't come to Rope with the same carelessness as before.

"Fate is really a wonderful thing..."

Rope didn't doubt anything, just sighed.

He beckoned gently and motioned for Jibril to come over.

"Come here now, don't worry that I will kill you. I want to kill you, Miss Jibril, you have already died tens of thousands of times. The grievances of the war will be resolved by the real war. it is good."

"This is also..."

Jibril folded his wings and stepped on the surface of the water and came to the side of the **** of disaster.

When the girl walked in, he realized that Rope was not sitting there blankly. In his hand there is a shining sphere like a star, illusory and real, showing from the light the extremely complex and "exciting" that is enough to be dizzy just by looking at it.

Jibril looked away.

"...You leave the dreamland seat, here will not be a terrible weapon that will be used on us in the future, is it?"

"arms?"

Luo Pei glanced at what was in his hand.

"No, this is just a "game". I am also here to set the link point between "game" and "reality". "

He lifted the shining sphere.

"It's beautiful, isn't it? The greatest contribution of the spirit of "Dreamland", I created this world where illusion and reality are parallel, and a real dream game that can be experienced by all beings! "

The world of "Bloodborne: The Curse".

Combining the power of the three gods, the God of Disaster, the God of Suspicion, and the God of Games, has completed the rough prototype at this moment.

Hunter Dreamland, Forbidden Forest, Yanan, Byron Weiss, Kainhurst Castle, Frontier of Nightmare... all familiar maps appeared in his hands.

Not only that, Rope also added his understanding and conformity to this world's custom eggs, and the degree of hongda is even higher.

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