Chapter 91 90. Game Starts

The black ash filled with war disappeared, the long-lost sunshine shone on this planet, and ten covenants appeared. This world was the world that Roll wanted to stay in, not a world where the atmosphere could not be directly touched.

"Master Artosh really lost." Jibril knelt down, which symbolized the end of the war. The birth of the only god represented the failure of other gods. No matter how strong other gods were before, they could only be gods now.

Jibril hurriedly used the space tunnel. She witnessed all this. She was eager to know how he ended this war. From beginning to end, she did not find any human figures. What role did he play in this?

Is it the same as the previous war simulation game? In any case, she wanted to get the answer from Roll. She came to the cave where the two of them stayed before. There was a pair of glasses and a note left in Chinese characters.

Jibril picked up the glasses and the note, put on the glasses, found a video, and opened it without hesitation.

"Haha, Jibril, you found this place? Should I say long time no see?" The man in the video smiled at the camera.

"Where are you?" Jibril asked, with a somewhat angry tone.

"Speaking of which, I didn't close my eyes for several days and nights during that war game..." The man in the video talked about everything about their life together, all of which were bad things, including all the details of their first meeting.

Jibril then realized that a lot of things had happened between them. Even if it was only a dozen days, it was the most important part of Roll's life.

After all, he had lived alone for nearly ten years, and he also longed for a companion to chat and relieve boredom. Humans are social creatures, and the only ones who spent some time with him were her and the Mechas.

"So tell me, Roll, have you forgotten what I said before?" Jibril's tone trembled. After collecting the heads of so many races, she lost the only collection of Roll, and she couldn't find it.

"Haha, I guess I've broken the previous agreement, but it's not a covenant that must be observed. Goodbye, Jibril, thank you for appearing in my world and changing me. I'm afraid that if I hadn't met you, I would still live in a muddle-headed way like before, and it wouldn't be as exciting as it is now." After Luo Er raised his thumbs, the recorded video ended.

"Who allowed you to die." Jibril was very angry, feeling betrayed, and she wanted to know what methods humans used to stir up this war. Luo Er didn't tell him about the war game.

Recalling the short time she had contact with Luo Er, he seemed to read books all day, and he would read the books of all the races he could contact. In this era where war cannot be carried out, Jibril planned to move forward. She wanted to confirm the truth that the human had learned from the book.

Then she opened the note again. This was the text that the man asked her to learn. She didn't know how to read it at the moment, and could only barely understand it. It talked about the process of the simulated war and his detailed practices.

Roll was really teaching her how the weak fought against the strong. Because she knew she was weak, she never considered directly contacting the strong. Because she knew she was weak, she never exposed herself. Jibril carefully put away the note. This was her most important collection.

The Ex-Machina survived, and Einzig's eyes became confused. That was the last time they met. What did his last words mean? He had a heart?

The data of the Ex-Machina was shared, so within five minutes, all the Ex-Machinas had this question in their hearts.

Now that the ten covenants that must be observed have been set, Einzig said: "Next, play the game with the purpose of finding what the heart is."

"Yes." The Ex-Machinas responded one after another. Only this one no longer refuted through data analysis, but planned to seriously seek the meaning of the heart. They remembered what Einzig saw and heard vividly.

Hubie also survived, but also fell asleep in the dormant chamber. As the first to have a heart, she could not accept the fact that Rick was dead. She understood Rick's thoughts from it, but she was emotional and could not do it. She fell asleep directly. The world was peaceful, but there was no one she missed.

And the ghosts who voluntarily became ghosts among humans, the ghosts stained with black ash, silently waited for their own death in this corner of the world. They did not regret it. It was really great for humans to have such an existence as Rick.

"Brother, can you still hold on?" A man walked to the side of the man lying on the grass.

"Haha, I'm afraid not. The black ash has invaded the bone marrow." The lying man laughed and looked at the hard-won blue sky.

"Do you want to go back to see your family?" The standing man sighed.

"We are ghosts. What we have done must not be exposed. For the happiness of our family, we must never go back." The man spit out blood and his body gradually became unable to move.

"This is selfish of me, brother, I also want to find a place to spend the last time." Another man left slowly.

"Take care." The man lying down sighed. The man who left was only eighteen years old, but he had to accept this fate.

These ghosts are short-lived ghosts who cannot see the light, but no one hates Riku. Instead, they trust him very much.

After that, it was humans who first adapted to the new rules and established the first country, Elkia. The queen obtained most of the land with her excellent talents and gaming skills.

The second person to adapt is Jibril of the Flügel. She plays games with every race. The stakes are knowledge and books. Every time she wins, she disappears for a while, and the impression she leaves on the world is , a strange Flügel who wears black-rimmed glasses and likes books.

Machiavellian species, faced with the new rules, have very strange bets. They will not bet on themselves, nor will they treat themselves as tools. There is only one bet, and that is the meaning of the heart.

This is a very general concept, because as long as people answer their true thoughts, it is not wrong, and winning will bring huge rewards. This also makes many races willing to play games with Ex-Machina.

But soon, they all began to refuse to play games with Ex-Machina, because these mechanical geeks were so good at playing games, with their exquisite calculations and deductions, they never lost at all. Whoever played chess had to make every move. Inferred?

But Einzich is not discouraged. He believes that he will meet someone who can defeat them in their field again. Perhaps then, they can truly understand what the heart is.

But if they didn't take the initiative, they would definitely not encounter such a being, so they decided to keep playing the game until that day.

The orcs regretted it very much. They gave up the mainland and came to live on the island. The land resources were basically out of reach for them. After all, only humans can adapt to the new rules so quickly.

All races began to slowly come into contact with the new covenant, and began to establish a foothold in this world. They slowly began to accept the game. Everything was developing in a good direction, but the people who ended the war died silently.

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