Synopsis: Endless Shuttle

"'Tentatively' Rope, the god of disaster, is this, is this the attack you expressed? !I will defend my dignity with force..."

"Shut up, you idiot." Rope scolded.

"I will definitely correct your bad problem. You are completely out of the scope of the problem, and you are just arguing with me!"

"Well... what is "lifting the bar", I don't understand..."

The Royal Witch looked at the nose and the nose with the eyes, and pretended not to see what happened on the throne.

The gods are messing around, that's the matter of the gods.

For the Royal Witch Ring, the thoughts spinning in her mind are no longer as simple as "just don't die".

The gentle attitude of the god of disaster.Although there was some unpleasantness with the Nightmare, but fortunately no one on both sides died——

In this case, coupled with the rumors that the God of Disaster was interested in races not created by himself, the idea that the Witch Ring had given up on became active again.

If you can strike while the iron is hot, serve the god of disaster, and gain its protection...

The Witch Ring's heart thumped, even faster than when using "Blood Bad".

If this wish is fulfilled, then the orcs will inevitably devote themselves to their subordinates because of the protection of the superior existence, ending the long-term division.

And, most importantly, the Orcs will also be qualified to live truly and safely in this world!

Well, first of all, let's start with that suspicious god...

The Witch Ring looked vaguely at the girl in the arms of the God of Disaster.

It was she who brought herself and others over, saying that she had a question to ask.

That is to say, judging from the relationship between the two gods in front of them, as long as the "answer" can satisfy the god of doubt, the god of disaster should also be happy.

The decisive point is in the God of Suspicion!

"You."

It seems that the nonsense is over, the God of Suspicion gave up struggling from the arms of the God of Disaster, and looked at the Ring of the Witch so calmly.

The latter raised his spirits and waited for the inquiry of the gods.

"You, you knew at the time that you couldn't defeat that psychic creature? Then why didn't you choose to run away, but stayed with some bipedal beasts to face the psychic creature?"

Rope raised his eyebrows.

Straight to the point problem.

The "God of Suspicion" Fanlou was just a question, and it pointed directly to her own lack of "heart".

Chapter [-]: The surrender of the beast-eared mother, the activation of the five ancient ancestors

"It's very simple, Lord God."

Kneeling on the ground, Yu Wuhuan looked directly at Fanlou's silver and iron eyes, and said without hesitation.

"The responsibility of the leader, the continuation of the clan, the lives of friends, all of these made me stay there and face the Nightmare Species."

"What is the source of "everything" in your mouth? "

"Love."

After finishing speaking, Yu Wuhuan frowned again and shook his head in denial.

"No, please forgive me, I shouldn't have added such a high-sounding decoration. To be precise, the root of everything should be the "survival" instinct. "

"Instinct to survive?"

"When the individual is too weak and powerless, the individual's heart will cover the concept of survival that was originally "self-survival" from the individual to the entire ethnic group... "race continuation" is greater than "individual continuation". "

After the Royal Witch Ring finished speaking, it seemed that he wanted to describe this feeling.

But the fox woman opened her mouth, her tail swayed irritably, she didn't know how to choose words and sentences, so she could only give up.

The shabby level of education of the orc race is not enough to support the fox witch to explain such complicated feelings.

In fact, the judgment that "race" is greater than "individual" has already made Rope quite impressed.

"Individual...race...self-sacrifice..."

Rarely, the God of Suspicion did not continue to investigate.

As if the explanation of the Witch Ring was enough, the young goddess girl nestled in Luo Pei's arms, bowing her head slightly in contemplation.

After a long while, Fanlou let out a tired sigh.

"No matter how much I assume...I can't really understand..."

At the time of her birth, even the world had not been formed, let alone a species capable of carrying intelligence.In this way, the suspicious god cannot even succeed in the act of "imitation".

Because only she exists.

and later mindless machines.

"Why do you have to understand? I think, so I am here. There was no such thing in the past, so it already exists now. Wouldn't it be good to use it to fill myself up?"

Rope tried to divert Fanlou's attention and touched her little head.

There aren't many opportunities to break ground on a god-seed -- except in battle.