The Endless Shuttle

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

Estrede's long hair rose up with a few ray of fire, and she glared at the volcano goddess.

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

"Oh? So, do you understand everything Guai Li Nu?"

"Of course." Anilaine's eyes swayed for a moment, but immediately raised her head and said arrogantly: "Totally mean, the level of the two of us is not one dimension!"

"That's it, very good."

Estrede turned her head and said to Chariste.

"Chariste, since Anilain said that she understands everything, why not let the great volcano goddess explain it for you? Seeing that she is full of confidence, she must have a unique understanding of her own."

"Eh?"

"talk."

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

Boom boom boom!

Xia Liste stared at the two with a blank face, and knocked the table with the spine of the book.

"Two sisters, should I say that the joke is over? It's a meeting where the gods will carry out work in the future, and I hope you two will not gag."

"……sorry."

Anilaine and Astrid apologized.

What a strong and intellectual aura.

Rope looked at Chareste with interest, from head to toe.

Although it is a pity not to wear glasses, Xialiste's temperament at the moment is really suitable for OL skirts. The neat and capable professional skirts can definitely bring the beauty of the goddess of knowledge to a higher level.

"Charest."

"Yes, my father?"

"Put on your glasses and professional skirts!"

Rope gave a thumbs up.

Honestly, he didn't even think about it, and instantly uttered his inner filthy desires and let his little daughter play role-playing.

Charest blinked her eyes unexpectedly, then nodded with a reddish cheek.

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

The mimicry light shines by, and the almost dreamy palace dress becomes a modern lady's suit dress. Flesh-colored pantyhose tightly clung to the slender legs, the figure is just right, the long black and white hair is also tied into a single ponytail style, and he wears glasses.

"Oh! Father is so good! The range of interest is really wide."

"Take notes, take notes..."

"Concentrate a little bit!"

Xialiste didn't know how to fetch a pointer from there and light the design in the void.

"Close to the subject. Gods are fundamentally divine, priesthood, and 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 , Dependents... all kinds of things need to be prepared, and these will become our main work from God."

"Sister Chariste, I don't deny the practicality of the Legion and the dependents. It is true that the size of the Legion will have a great impact on the tug-of-war in future wars, but why do I need to care about faith when I wait for the Cthulhu?" Lena asked : "There are things that are better, and that do not have and will not weaken the strength. Isn't it a bit too late to go online?"

"Because it is dispensable, it is more important to be sure."

Charest sighed.

"Everyone knows how big a legion is our mortal enemy? In the long years, the ancient gods have gathered enough military power to equalize hundreds of worlds under the banner of the ancient gods, and what about us? Some evil gods even lost The foundation of worship."

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

"Lunatics also have uses for lunatics. Faith is the foundation of the legion. Without faith, there is no cohesion of the legion."

Charest paused and continued.

"It's a bit off the road. I will handle the detailed planning and arrangements. You only need to know what you are going to do next. Sister Sumona, it's you first."

"You are a deity born maliciously by mankind. No one is more professional in grasping emotions and souls than you. So you need to be the one who screens, and sorts out the future believers of Father Father, and waste becomes pure power. To reinforce the kingdom of God, useful materials will be given to other identities, and you will choose one level at a time."

"How to define the merits of believers?"

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

"I understand." Sumona said, "Although I hate humans, if it is for my father, I will try my best to screen them."

"How is it possible that the believers are all humans. Rather than being able to worship the father, humans will become a minority... Next up are Sister Estrede and Sister Anilaine."

Charest looked at them and sighed for a while.

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

"Oh! I like this one."

"You finally said something that fits my mind, Charest."

Anilaine and Estrede are both straight-forward types, and overly complex tasks may eventually get worse because of the chaotic nature.

"Punishment, catharsis, tyranny, destruction... Your responsibility is very simple. The legion commander or high-end combat power is talking about you." Chariste said, "It is worth noting that we are all fathers' privates at all times. The nature of the legion, the main force in the big environment is other evil gods, don't forget this."

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

"Congshen who has become a father, even if I want me to aim at my mother, I will not hesitate."

"That's fine."

Charest looked at Lena again.

Unexpectedly, Lena spread her hands and chuckled.

"Sister Charest doesn’t need to tell me. I’m not the two fools of Anilaine and Estrede. You write clearly on the design drawings. Indeed, as the **** of plague and disease, Very suitable for those things."

"Plague, disease, toxin... none of the divinities of these negative effects can escape the "infection" element. Being able to inadvertently flow into the enemy's interior, and to disintegrate the enemy in the storm, this is the charm of your strength, Sister Lena. Therefore, you are most suitable for a sneak attack, or the job of establishing a geographical advantage before the event starts. "

Just like a swarm of insects, only a small spore can grow into an overwhelming infestation of insects. Viral natural disasters are synonymous with Lena's divinity.

However, according to Lena's situation, it is more like... Nurgle?