Synopsis: Endless Shuttle

Chariste didn't know how to find a pointer from there and lit the blueprint in the void.

"Let's get down to business. The root of the gods is divinity, vocation, and kingdom of God. Divinity and vocation are the power of the father, and they have nothing to do with us, but the kingdom of God will involve operational issues. Legends, beliefs, fears, legions , Familiar... All kinds of things need to be prepared, and these will be our main work from God."

"Sister Chariste, I don't deny the practicality of legions and family members. It is true that the number of legions will have a great impact on the tug-of-war in future wars, but why do I need to care about beliefs such as evil gods?" Lina asked. : "There is something better, and there is nothing that will not weaken the power. Is it a bit too much to go on the line like this?"

"Because it is optional, it is even more important to grasp it."

Chariste sighed.

"Everyone knows how big a legion our mortal enemy has, right? Over the long years, the ancient gods have gathered a military force that is enough to destroy hundreds of worlds, and what about us? Some evil gods even lost The foundation of worship."

"However, our nature determines that belief cannot form high cohesion."

"The madman also has the use of the madman. Faith is the foundation of the legion. Without faith, there is no cohesion of the legion."

Chariste paused and continued.

"It's a little off-track. I'll handle the detailed planning and arrangements. You just need to know what you're going to do next. Sister Somona, it's you first."

"You are a god born out of human malice. No one is more professional than you when it comes to grasping emotions and souls. So you need to be the one who screens and sorts the future believers of your father, and waste will become pure power. To strengthen the kingdom of God, the useful materials will be given to other identities, and you will choose one by one."

"How to define the merits of believers?"

"Of course it is the degree of erosion of the orderly world, or the conquest of the ancient gods and their subordinates."

"I understand." Samona said, "Although I hate humans, if it's for the sake of my father, I will work hard to screen them."

"How could it be that the believers are all human beings. It is better to say that the type who can worship your father, human beings will become a minority... Next is Sister Astrid and Sister Anilain."

Chariste looked at the two of them and sighed for a while.

"...Sure enough, the most suitable thing for you is to execute it by force."

"Oh! I like this one."

"You finally said something that suits my heart, Chariste."

Both Anilain and Astrid are straight-forward types, and overcomplicated work may end up getting worse because of the chaotic nature of it.

"Punishment, catharsis, tyranny, destruction... Your responsibility is very simple, the legion commander or the high-end combat power is talking about you." Chariste said: "It is worth noting that we are always the personalities of Father Father. The nature of the legion, there are other evil gods in the main force in the big environment, don't forget this."

"Don't worry, I still know the basics of being a slave," said Anilion.

"Become the god of my father, even if I want to target my mother, I will not hesitate."

"That's fine."

Chariste looked at Lina again.

Unexpectedly, Lina spread her hands and chuckled lightly.

"Sister Chariste doesn't need to tell me, I'm not the two fools of Anilaine and Astrid, your design is clearly written. Indeed, in my identity as the god of plague and disease, Great for those things."

"Plague, disease, toxin...the divinity of these negative effects cannot escape the "infection" element.Being able to flow into the enemy's interior inadvertently, and disintegrate the enemy in the storm, this is the charm of your power, Sister Lina.So you're best suited for sneak attacks, or jobs that establish a geographic advantage before an event starts. "

Just like a swarm, a small spore can grow into an overwhelming swarm.Viral natural disasters are synonymous with Lina's divinity.

However, according to Lina's situation, it's more like... Nurgle?

Ropey instantly felt a chill, and threw the disgusting picture out of his mind.

Even with the divinity of disease and plague, how could his lovely daughter grow into Nurgle!Can't!Absolutely not!

"Lina, you have to keep the aesthetic values ​​that your mother inherited from you..."

Luo Pei, who never admitted the aesthetic taste of the King of Yellow Clothes, said these words in a slightly uneasy mood.

Lina felt a little strange, but answered with a graceful smile.

"Yes, my father."

"Sister Chariste! What do I need to do?"

Lina was over, and the last daughter, Saya, asked cheerfully, like a primary school student raising her hand in the class.

Chariste seemed to have entered a role-playing state, and she deliberately pushed the glasses on the bridge of her nose.

"Sister Shaye just continue your thoughts. I have to say that among the daughters of your father, you may be the hardest one. Because of the crazy mental state of the gods in our camp, it is not surprising that anything happens in the war. , Sister Saya, you will be a long-term external mediator, trying your best to save the impossible expectations."

"Hey! I just remembered when you said that. So far, there has been no progress in the mediation between His Majesty Cthugya and His Majesty Nyarlathotep..."

Sayer slumped.

Astrid waved his hands and said.

"No, no, don't think about it, Saya. I know Mother's character very well. It is probably harder for her to reach a reconciliation with Nyarlathotep than to kill her."

"Hate always has a motive, and as long as a motive can be found, there will be a solution."

"Do you think I didn't ask my mother about this? This is the biggest mutual hatred in the evil god camp." Astrid said: "Mother's answer is very simple, she has long forgotten why she hated Nyarlatothi. But this feeling cannot be faked.”

To put it simply, Cthugya didn't know why she hated Nyarlathotep, but she hated it so much that she wanted to softly lead the other party thousands of times over and over again, and she would never be freed.

Makes no sense, doesn't it?

But the evil god is such an unreasonable existence.

"Ugh……"