Synopsis: Endless Shuttle

Naming is complete.

The Nightmare Seed that got the name, no, is now named Lawrence, its spiritual power surged, and it put its hand on its chest with reverence.

That is also the etiquette recorded in a certain chapter in the knowledge given by Rope.

"Me, Lawrence, and all the Nightmare Seeds! I swear in front of the Creator, even if my heart withers and my self collapses, I will surely obtain that dazzling star cup and dedicate it to you!"

The children of nightmares, the fanatics of the Dream God—

PS:

It's the beginning of the month, and it's customary to ask for a monthly pass!For the sake of my second update two days ago! (reaches out hand)

Chapter [-] Hunting the dragon spirits, the god of disaster who descended on the capital of the forest spirits

As if absorbing the blood and mourning of the living beings, it was a scarlet and sad color.

I don't know when it will start, and I don't know when it will end. It is like an eternity in the sky, quietly looking down at the land where the gods and creations are ravaged.

The corpse and dust are mixed with each other, "poisoning" the life of the land, and turning the rocks that should be in the mountains into a common road.

In such a harsh environment, there are three "people" in strange costumes walking.

They ignored the toxins of the corpse and let the ashes fall on their shoulders and on the top of their heads, but they were swept away by an invisible force within a moment, and the cycle was uninterrupted.

The three beings with the appearance of humanoids belong to the last intellectual race, the Nightmare Species.

Not only that, but they are also the three strongest leaders elected by the entire Nightmare Species, the noble ones who were given names by the God of Disaster.

Suddenly, one of the shorter ones stopped and turned his head toward the southeast.

"Six mind fluctuations, very weak, with a beast-like feeling..."Beastman".There is an even more subtle mind fluctuation, "human race"... oh, it's gone now, it should be eaten by the orc race. "

After speaking calmly, Mikolash turned his head and asked Lawrence, who also stopped.

"What, Lawrence? Are we going to "jump" over and kill those beasts?Or should I use "Mind Blast" here..."

Mind Blast, one of the Nightmare's talents, can directly use the powerful mind power to crush the opponent's mind and turn it into an empty shell like a walking dead.

As the leader, Mikorash can even carry out precise psychic strikes on targets [-] kilometers away.

Lawrence glanced at Mikolash, who was eager to try, and said indifferently.

"Ignore it. Mikorash, after the group's discussion, the plan to obtain the Star Cup for the Creator should start with the "Dragon Spirit" and "Giant".Therefore, the reason why the three leaders of us personally dispatched is to find a dragon or a giant in a foolproof way, to make a nightmare assessment of the strength of those two races, and then choose the time to start the war, not to waste power on unimportant things. . "

"I understand, but we've been walking slowly and slowly for two weeks. Even with such a meticulous carpet search, this is the first time we've met a "prey". It's a pity to give up. "

Mikolash lowered his pointed hat and smiled wickedly at the corners of his mouth.

"Lawrence, give me two minutes, I'll drag them into the "dreamland" right away...hehe..."

"Put your goals first."

"...Is it my illusion? Your mind wave seems to despise me?"

"It's not your illusion, I do despise you."

"You two."

Keeping the most Nightmare Prototypes, and the last remaining leader, William spoke up.

It interrupted Lawrence and Mikolash's bickering more than arguing, said irritably.

"Although "communicating with words" is the order of the creator, I still think it is better to use "mind network" externally... Your nonsense is always so much, it's a waste of time. "

"The creator loves sound, so we make it. Except for the necessary knowledge and battle, the rest of the time must be communicated with words."

Lawrence crossed his arms and looked at William with menacing eyes.

"Or, William, do you have any objection to the Lord Creator's order?"

This time, not only Lawrence, but also Mikolash looked at William seriously.

The nightmares of the spiritual race are all creations of the god of disaster, so it is not allowed to question the creator, which is the most basic iron rule in the race.

"You see, the shortcomings of language are here, and now you can't interpret the real meaning of what I want to express in this situation... I'm sorry."

William shook his head and closed his mouth.

It doesn't even bother to explain loyalty to the Creator - because that doesn't need explanation.

After the little episode ended, a few orcs were lucky enough to leave their lives, and the three leaders of the Nightmare once again embarked on a purposeless search.

Don't use jumping, don't use floating, just like a human, stepping on the ground with both feet and moving forward slowly.

The advantage of this is that it will never reveal any details, and it will not let the other high-ranking species discover their existence.

Nightmare species are to remain mysterious and reclusive until the official war begins.This is Lawrence's judgment.

Day and night alternate, the storm blows.

Meaningless time passed by the three Nightmare Species.

Finally, at the entrance of a mountain range, the three Nightmare Species stopped together.

"found it……"

Mikolash pulled down his hat to hide his face that was nearly melting with excitement.