Synopsis: Endless Shuttle

"Cry if you want to cry, there's no need to hold it up in front of me."

"...Sorry for making you laugh, I'm not that vulnerable yet."

Xinke Nierbalan shook his head.

"If you want us to cultivate temporarily, how do you plan to arrange the future of the elves, Lord Rope?"

"In the direction of the south of the continent, there is a suitable jungle there. When you recall the elves from the outer fortress, you can settle down there. At the same time, I will order the Nightmare to serve as the guardian of the elves during this period to prevent other races. A derailing move."

"Nightmare...is it the race you created?"

"Yes, but you don't have to care too much, they are the races that live in dreams with me, and will not have an impact on your civilization and social system that you have formed, and you don't have to take my face too much to accommodate them, It's just an equal relationship."

The doubts and worries of being enslaved disappeared, Xinke Nierbalen bowed his head slightly.

"Thank you for your tolerance and love, as you said, "It won't make me feel that choosing you was a wrong decision."I will not let you down with the elves, and I will do my best to hold the glory of world domination for you!but……"

The girl was clutching the skirt with both hands, as if she was a little unspeakable.

"but what?"

"...I am worried about the combat power that I can form in the future, because the elves may not be able to reach the height you expect."

"A mass death of "nobles" and "artists"? "

"Almost wiped out." Xinke Nierbalen smiled bitterly: "There are a large number of magicians in the army I lead, but I want them to marry ordinary female elves and give birth to elves qualified as magicians. It takes a long time..."

The average lifespan of an elves is a thousand years.

According to the power displayed by the goblin species now, coupled with the "zeroth protection of the void" that she secretly researched, the intensity of this war has increased rapidly. I am afraid that it will not even take five hundred years before entering the final chapter. There is no time to reorganize the elves' former magical power system.

"In other words, do you need a new power system in order for you to regain your full strength in a short period of time? Trouble, I am not your creator, Cainas, and there is no way to modify the race after it has been formed... …”

"No, please take my word for it."

Xinke Nierbalian said immediately.

"I didn't ask you for it, I haven't made any achievements for you, how can I..."

"Xinke."

Rope interrupted the girl.

He smiled and stared at the beautiful elves girl.

"Do you think that my mark can be passed into my heart just by calling? I have received your determination very well at that time. So I don't need to have the idea of ​​showing loyalty by paying, now I am you. 's patron, isn't it?"

"Lord Rope..."

Xinke Nierbalen looked at Rope with emotion.

Once she adjusted her mentality and regarded herself as the family of the god of disaster, she truly felt the generosity of this god species.

Contrary to his true image, the god of disaster is not scary at all.

"We'll talk about that later."

Rope shook his head.

"Xinke, I need you to find out where Cainas is now and figure out how to get it back to the real world. Can you do it?"

As the saying goes, a solid defense always begins to crumble from within.

This is also one of the reasons why he wants to gather the elves. After all, the closest to the God of Nature is of course its creator races.

"I'll try my best!"

Xinke Nierbalian immediately said that he didn't have any regrets about selling his own creator.

"A long time ago, I met Kainas briefly. In my spare time after that, I also thought about the way Kainas exists. As long as you are willing to help, there should be no problem!"

"very good."

Under the surprised eyes of the elf girl, Rope came over, and with the help of her unworthy height, he put his hand on her long golden hair lightly.

Turning the flower crown for decoration on the top of the head, like a child, the god of disaster caressed Xinke Nierbalen's head.

The girl was dumbfounded for a while.

Ropey smiled gently.

"Then, I will work hard for you in the future, my new family."

"……Yes!"

Weather-beaten saplings thrive in new soil.

Toxins and fears to other races, to the current elves will be a warmth never experienced before.

Chapter [-] Yanlong's actions, when the gods were hunted

For the world where the longevity species are the masters of the house, the feeling of time passing is already very weak.

Ten years have passed since the big war named "Disaster".

Flügel, elf, goblin, god--

The four major races occupying the world's main power are on the stage.In this war, [-]% of the goblin's main fleet was destroyed, all the Flügel were exhausted, and were rarely rescued by the god of war, and the elves' capital was destroyed, causing countless casualties.Even the "God of Forging" Orkan left the "God Furnace", which can be described as the largest war in the past few hundred years.