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Their plan to deal with Artesius could, in essence, be explained in one word, if the many details of its implementation were tossed away.

- Combine vertical and horizontal.

They have both the elves and goblin seeds that can destroy each other's cards, so they are stuck in a stalemate. At this time, Artosh, who suddenly returns, will break the balance and directly become the target of everyone.

There is no reason for it.

Because Artesius is the strongest.

You are the strongest, you can press everyone to fight, so everyone will join forces to fight you.

Even if everyone can't fight together, at least it can hold Artesu out for a while, freeing up time for Annan and Rick to steal home.

If Art studied goblin or elf and found several racial alliances, Annan's plan would likely be hindered.

But this is impossible.

"I am the strongest, and the strongest is destined to be lonely."

Artixu said calmly, his golden pupils reflected Annan's figure, "You should be able to understand this kind of thing."

The strongest is the one who stands at the top.

Since it is known as the strongest, there will be no existence alongside him, let alone an existence above him.

Therefore, the strongest is destined to be alone.

What's more, everyone wants to sit in the position of the strongest, and everyone is staring at it.

Therefore, Artesius is destined to be the enemy of the world.

"I can understand, but at the same time I understand that I am your enemy."

Annan looked at Artesius and sighed.

Everyone desires to be the strongest, but no one can understand how boring being the strongest is.

Don't you see, before he came to this world, Artosh was so bored that he sat on the throne for 10,000 years.

If it wasn't for Art's strength, he wouldn't get sick, he would have to get rid of hemorrhoids sooner or later.

"Since we are enemies, why are you telling me this?!"

As for Annan's conversation, Artosh still didn't understand.

"Although everyone is an enemy, I've known each other for a while, so I'll say a few more words at the end."

Annan said leisurely, and the words came from the heart.

Although he is an enemy with Artosh, Annan's relationship with Artosh is not that bad.

After all, they had known each other for a year. In order to pass the time and prevent Artesu from entangled in the battle, Annan directly dragged Artesu to play games.

The two have played a lot of various war games, and even because of the issue of winning or losing, the situation from online to offline battles has not been seen.

But isn't that how the emotional acquaintance between players comes from?

At least Artxiu wasn't annoying, and he didn't get angry after being cheated by Annan so many times.

Honest man!

If it weren't for everyone's hostile position, Annan would have wanted to be friends with Artexu.

Even if they couldn't be friends, Annan wanted to take advantage of this last chance to have a few conversations with Artesu.

"Take it as a suggestion..."

Annan smiled, patted Arto Xiu on the shoulder again, and then walked out Shi Shiran.

At the same time, his slightly ostentatious voice slowly floated in the air.

"The strongest is not necessarily lonely, time is long, instead of sitting on the throne in a daze, why not get a wife?"

After speaking, he may feel that he is suspected of killing the Wannian single dog with a show of affection, and Annan ran away.

As he ran away, the imaginary space was gradually collapsing.

After erasing his existence, Abant Heim, who disappeared from the world, also returned to reality with all the Flügel, so that people who had forgotten this god-killing race regained their memories.

"That city...Abont Heim, are those Flügel lunatics back?"

"Damn, what's going on, why do I feel like I've forgotten something this year?!"

"Hastily, I can forget the most powerful enemy of Artesu, isn't it really because of old age and poor memory?!"

Many races have doubted their memory due to the re-emergence of Avant Heim.

They were horrified to discover the fact that, in the past year, they had forgotten the existence of Flügel and Artesius.

Holy crap, this is serious, okay?

If the Flügel came out to attack this year, wouldn't it be all cold?

What is even more terrifying is that the group of birdmen didn't come to attack with such a good opportunity?

This proves that the plan is bigger!

Artois must have been secretly rubbing his ultimate moves, engaged in an arms race like them, and then won the victory in one fell swoop.

As for why he was so sure that Artosh was doing the trick?

Isn't this nonsense?

Modifying everyone's memory is something that the gods of other races cannot do, and Annan's existence is unknown.

Then, the only object of suspicion from other races is Artesio, who is the strongest.

Because you are the strongest and your strength is beyond our imagination, it is possible to do it.

Clear and logical.

Artosh, you still say it's not your fault? !

Annan is also well aware of other people's thoughts. Why is he so sure that once Artosh returns, everyone will be wary of Artosu and even make him an enemy. This is the reason.

This black pot, you have to carry it if you can't carry it!

Obviously, this is another pit that Annan dug for Art.

It's no wonder that when Annan finally left, he felt guilty and wanted to say a few more words to Artesio.

He also knew that this was too pitiful.

Honest people are easy to be bullied, but honest people don't deserve to be pitted. They keep catching Art and repairing pits. Annan is a little embarrassed himself.

"If there is still a chance, it's not impossible to punch Artesius a few times."

After Annan came out of Abant Heim, he appeared at the junction of the elves alliance and the goblin alliance, with a black belly smile on his face.

"However, one black pot is also a back, and two black pots are also backs."

"Let me use the name of Arto to give the races and gods of this planet, another big gift!"

Chapter 210 The third ultimate move! (seeking subscription)

On Avant Heim, who has just returned to the world.

Artosh stood in the dilapidated Throne Hall, the blood light refracted by the sky fell on him from the dome with a hole, as if covered with a blood-colored battle robe.

Behind him, many Flügels turned into little girls because they had exhausted their strength. They were petite, and even though their faces were full of fighting intent, they looked fierce and cute.

If a lolicon sees it, it won't be long before they can be cellmates with the Dragon King.

Azrael, as the Flügel first created by Artosh, is the strongest, and although she is extremely weak, she can barely maintain her stature.

"My lord, no one of the Flügel was lost in battle, but there are only a few left who have the strength to fight again."

Azrael knelt on one knee behind Art's body and said with a bitter expression.

"If you lose this battle, please punish my lord."

One person, just one person, tossed the entire Flügel around.

The Flügel have fought for thousands of years, and they have never been so embarrassed.

Faceless!

Therefore, even if she knew that it was a crime other than war, Azrael came out to plead guilty.

"Get up, it's not your fault."

Artosh shook his head and said indifferently.

"The enemy is a strong man far beyond yours. It is normal to have no achievements in the case of deliberately setting things up."

"But now everyone doesn't have much combat power, Abant Heim is empty, but we have become the target of public criticism at this time, my lord, what should I do?"

Azrael gritted her teeth as she spoke.

Tiger fell and Pingyang was bullied by dogs. As soon as Abonte Heim returned to the world, the other races hurriedly mobilized their armies and moved in the direction of Abonte Heim.

There is vigilance in this, and there is more hostility.

After several alliances were formed, they felt that their strength had greatly increased, and their fear of the Flügel was a lot less.

After all, the strength of the Flügel was actually not particularly disappointing. In terms of individual strength, it only ranked fifth among many races.

Without knowing the strength of Artesius, the Goblin and Elves felt that they were not without advantages as far as the Flügel were concerned.

Moreover, the two goblin species have been fighting each other for a long time. Seeing that the final winner is likely to be decided from the two sides, your Flügel suddenly appeared again. Do you want to be a fisherman?

Neither the goblin-species alliance nor the elf-species alliance would allow such a thing to happen.

and so.

Coincidentally, both the Goblin Species Alliance and the Forest Elf Species Alliance released hostility to the Flügel, sent scouts to detect them, and even had a vague intention to join forces.

The Flügel with the name of the strongest is still too annoying. If there is a chance, let's kill it.

This is a very normal idea, but from the perspective of the fledgling group of killing embryos, this is a blatant provocation and a shame.

The old lady killed you all in the past, but now you are so bold and dare to bark at the old lady? !

Even if the Flügel has become weaker at this time, it doesn't mean that anyone can covet.

"My lord, although there are not many people who can fight, I am willing to fight and take the heads of the disrespectful people who dare to challenge the majesty of my lord!"