The World of Evil God game

The starting point of the space train, the volcano messenger and the God of light and shadow are all here!

"Where's the duty room? There's a duty room my size!"

The God of Light and Shadow spread his hands. Due to his excessive excitement, his silhouette began to split and became a little hard to look at. The silhouette that originally had a clear shape turned into a huge shadow that squirmed violently, truly explaining what it means to be fuzzy with anger. !

"I see, Eternal Messenger, to be honest, this guy has no sense of existence. Speaking of which, do you regard Eternal Messenger as the departure station duty officer and use his characteristics to maintain the punctual departure and smooth operation of the train? Is this the case? "

The volcano messenger thought it was incredible, but then he thought about it, the ash messenger was also burning the boiler, so this kind of thing is not so outrageous!

"Ah!!!" The shadow arms on the God of Light and Shadow have turned into more than a dozen, and his body has expanded several times, and he is so angry that he is about to fly!

"He left his job alone and caused problems on all the trains. Now a bunch of people are claiming compensation from me. I have to lose all the money I earned from making movies!"

"And just leave your job! Why did you wipe out the duty room? Did the duty room offend you? Where are the important documents in it?"

"The God who is born evil will create a god with my own hands!"

All the arms of the God of Light and Shadow were tightly clenched into fists, and he obviously wanted to find someone to box with on the spot!

The Eternal Messenger is the messenger he created, but problems have arisen since the moment it was created, and it has remained stuck. However, the divinity of the God of God was still successfully created.

The reason why it got stuck is unknown, and the reason why it suddenly started up now is even more unclear. It can’t possibly be because there is a problem with the technology of making the God of God, which leads to the “delayed birth”!

"Hey! Maybe this star map drawn by the God of Birth can help us."

The Volcano Messenger opened the draft star map. As for the God of Birth, the big golden egg said that he would stay in the Kingdom of Steam to handle activities, so he could not follow the Volcano Messenger to find traces of the Eternal Messenger. After all, this job was not profitable. When you get money, it's completely voluntary labor.

Although the resurrection of the Eternal Messenger has caused abnormalities in some worlds in the universe, for the entire universe, these abnormal worlds are still too few and cannot affect the state of the God of Birth at all.

The God of Light and Shadow shrunk down and began to study the star map with the Volcano Messenger. They discovered that the last place where the Eternal Messenger jumped should be the meteor world.

"By the way, I forgot, this guy was a mage before he became a god!"

The God of Light and Shadow clapped his hands: "He is a descendant of the original elves. Because his bloodline was contaminated, he can't see many characteristics of the original elves. He lost his immortal clay body. At the earliest, he studied in the Warrior Academy and became a mentor. Later, he He serves as the Speaker and Minister of Knowledge in the [Tower Kingdom Landir] in the Meteor World.”

Volcano Messenger: "[Landir of the Tower Country]? You are talking about the Tower Country that was destroyed long ago, right? The civil war among the mages led to the destruction of that kingdom, and the various disasters caused by the Tower Faction contributed to the destruction of that kingdom. The rise of the academic school must have happened a long time ago.”

God of Light and Shadow: "As expected of the God of Creation who is always active and almost awake! He even remembers such small things!"

"I have forgotten how that kingdom perished at that time. There are too many countries that have been destroyed in the universe. Sometimes a world will even see the spectacle of more than seventy countries perishing in a row within a hundred years. Those names I I can’t even remember it!”

Volcano Messenger: "Of course I remember, because the king of that country later used a magic teleportation array to run to a distant planet in outer space. He talked about coming back and regaining power, but the life of that planet was up, and I happened to be Exploded.”

God of Light and Shadow: ".This death is too dramatic."

The volcano messenger shrugged: "We don't need to talk about the dead man. In short, the demise of the Kingdom of Towers was caused by the superposition of various factors. As one of the three origins of the Tower Mage, it was caused by the fall of huge magic meteors on the earth. The ancient country created was once one of the holy places that ancient mages longed for. "

"What do we do now?"

Volcano Messenger: "Although his final destination was in the Meteor World, there was nothing unusual there. I'm afraid he has already left there."

The God of Light and Shadow waved his hand. His anger has not subsided and he has decided to use terrible means to deal with this guy who voluntarily resigned!

"The Eternal Messenger went to the Meteor World to find the historical memory of the Kingdom of Towers. After all, the best time in his heart should be the period when he served as the Minister of Knowledge!"

"But I don't know much about that period of history. I don't have time to remember these complicated things. Normally, I would need to find the God of Narration to look up the historical records at that time, but this is too troublesome!"

"Sometimes God-made gods can actively block God's observation, because they are the half-body of our God, which is equivalent to me covering my own eyes. This kind of thing has happened before, I remember that the Blessing Messenger once did this Come on, block the observation of curse God."

"But he thinks that such a little trick can hide it from my detection? Once I am angry, I am not as easy to talk as cursing God!"

"His absence from work without authorization this time has caused astronomical losses to my Space Train Company, all of which will be deducted from his future salary!"

The volcano messenger was surprised:

"I thought he was like a handicraft or a sculpture. Did you get paid for being in a daze?"

God of Light and Shadow: "No, the full name of his salary is 'Assets handed over by migrant workers', which means that I do not pay him wages, but all the assets he earns outside must be handed over to me, and he must pay. work."

Volcano Messenger: "?"

The silhouette of the God of Light and Shadow's face was squirming, which indicated that his current mood swings were quite violent. At the same time, he immediately started surfing the Internet and added two IDs that made the gods fearful!

"The God of Coloring, the God of Strategies! I want to pay. Help me check the browsing history of this character (picture)!"

"Yes, I want all the browsing history! Help me extract the keywords by the way! Make it public!"

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The great ice world of Jegara, the forest land of snow.

Archmage Shay was cleaning up the farm. The snow was swept away by his magic and piled up to make a huge snowman. The rocks and dead tree trunks were also sorted and piled into a corner, exposing a large area of ​​fertile land.

Since his return, those frost elves living in distant areas seem to have noticed his return. Recently, some elf rangers have appeared deep in the Snow Forest.

Shay didn't intend to care about them. After all, even if they didn't know each other, their race should be obvious. At most, they would regard themselves as weirdos living in isolation. The important thing now is to organize the farm and develop the characteristics of the farm.

And Shay had an inspiration in his heart.

It was something he had eaten a long time ago, and it was one of the craftsmanship left behind by his grandfather.

When the elf rangers came to the neighborhood with suspicion, they saw that Shay had decorated a small house and hung a sign on the window of the house.

"Sorbet, 10 silver coins each."

Ariel is one of the rangers in the Snow Glade, which has been a sacred place for frost elves since ancient times.

With the development of the times, the Frost Elves relied on the Snow Forest and continued to expand and develop outwards, eventually forming several kingdoms around them. After more than a thousand years, the kingdoms began to develop, prosper, and expand their ambitions. Finally, This triggered a war that lasted for two thousand years.

It wasn't until several kingdoms fell into decline and the Snow Forest was destroyed by them that someone repented and prepared to protect this holy land. Then, over the course of ten thousand years, several kingdoms disappeared, collapsed, and merged.

The Forest Ranger to which Ariel belongs is an ancient organization left behind by the founders of several kingdoms before they left this woodland, fully witnessing the entire history of these kingdoms.

The holy land of origin does not allow outsiders to set foot on it, even its own people. This is to prevent further damage to the forest land.

To this end, they put up warning tapes and banners, and actively contacted the outside world to keep up with the times, and purchased a large number of powerful weapons.

Frost elves are not rigid. If they were rigid, they would not expand out of the forest. This is in sharp contrast to another group of "Platinum elves" who appear to be active but are actually quite conservative.

Now, the Holy Land is facing some potential crises. That is, someone in the external kingdom is trying to cut off this Holy Land and forcibly transform it. This makes the rangers of the Holy Land furious, and a small-scale rebellion has arisen. armed conflict.

At this point in time, any unexpected person will make them very sensitive. After all, the world here has refused to allow tourists to enter.

"I sensed the familiar scent of the frost elves in that farm hut, yes."

Ariel's nimble nose moved, smelling the cold breath, and confirmed Shay's race. As soon as her words came out, the other rangers around him breathed a sigh of relief, and their fingers on the machine gun trigger relaxed.

They approached the farm cabin and then saw the sign that Shay had put up.

ice cream?

"Hey, tired young elves, do you need some? This is food from ten thousand years ago."

Shay sat by the window and waved to the ranger team.

Without waiting for the forest ranger team to inquire, Shay told all about his origins. After learning that the other party was an ancient mage who had left the world and went to the nearby Frost Forest World to guard the abyss, the ranger team let out a low cry of surprise!

"You said you were the Archmage guarding the abyss, but how could you leave the ancient tower?"

"Find someone to take over. You don't think my butt is welded to the top of the tower." Shea felt helpless.

Ariel looked slightly embarrassed: "I'm sorry, Archmage, but it's a sensitive period recently, so we have to." Then, she saw the spaceship parked not far away, and the shocking rune craftsmanship had proved Shay's identity.

The two sides got to know each other better, and the forest elves finally let down their guard. They tentatively purchased Shay's ice cream and tried to eat it.

The young frost elves showed expressions of surprise that they had never seen before!

"I thought it was snow!"

Sorbet is ice cream, with a soft and delicate texture that melts in your mouth. Ariel fell in love with this food after just a few tastes, but the Archmage in front of her said that this was a food that existed in this world ten thousand years ago?

But... they don't know at all.

Shay saw the puzzled expressions of the forest elves and just smiled, then felt a little disappointed.

Many elves in the past are gone, and many traditional things have also perished with them. Those short-lived species will lament that things and people have changed due to the changes of the times in thirty years, not to mention elves who can live for thousands of years. The longevity species.

Due to the influence of the environment, the frost elves are thirsty for progress and change in their bones. Unlike their fellow subraces who live in deep forests or gorgeous lands, they have not sought any changes for thousands of years. This has also led to the history of the frost elves. It is a history of the birth of new things and the demise of old things.

"Thank you, we will come again." Ariel thanked Shay. Before leaving, they turned back three times, looking at the sign with sorbet written on them with some reluctance, while Shay saw the food he had revived from the past. His hometown was once again a success, and his mind became active.

"Perhaps, I really should make this a specialty snack here. One of the specialties of our farm, the ancient sorbet from the past, sounds like an expired product."

He did it as soon as he thought of it, squatting in the dilapidated hut left by his grandfather and surfing the Internet, searching for how to promote products in the ice and snow world. After all, this was the first time he had done this kind of thing, and all the search results came up. God’s promotional link.

"How much promotion fee did the God of Winter give to the fictional church? What kind of freezing cold spray? What is the use of this thing? Who will buy it!"

"Oh my god, why are sales so high? Who is buying these things?"

Although some products seem to have no meaning, since they have customers, it means there is a market.

Shay saw someone leaving a message below, who claimed to be a "rainforest elf".

[We rainforest elves don’t know what the east sky is in the tropical world. Thanks to the freezing cold spray, I know what winter feels like. It’s so cool. 】

In addition to the rainforest elves, there are also.

[When the machine is overheated, it can be cooled down immediately by spraying it. This thing is good, but sometimes it easily freezes my colleagues, but fortunately we are devils and are not afraid of ice. 】

This buyer is a purgatory demon.

Oh, it turns out that residents of the fever world are buying these things.

But the God of Winter is already selling, and the sales volume of the same product he sells will definitely not be as good as that of the other party, not to mention that there is only one person on his farm, and the God of Winter probably has an entire church to help him produce it.

Xie searched the Internet for a long time and suddenly saw a promotion.

[The fictional supermarket is looking for franchisees. If you have special products, come and join us! 】

Outside the dilapidated hut.

The eternal shadow stands upright from the ground with difficulty. It has no thickness and is closer to the image of silhouette than the God of light and shadow. And he is about to do a big thing now!

"I won't make a mistake this time. The divine power is adjusted and begins to cover this snowy forest!"

"Come back, retrieve that eternal and beautiful moment from your past memory, and freeze it to replace this useless and ugly era!"

Under the amplitude of his divine power, countless crops that had never been seen before began to appear in the fertile land. Those crops from memory will never wither. They are eternally frozen and extracted from Shay's memory.

If you want to create an ideal heaven, you must first create an ideal mortal world. From humans to saints to demigods to gods to God, you must not miss a step and lay a solid foundation!

"So, this change will be gradual. You will find that you are building step by step, step by step, approaching the ideal moment in your memories. Firstly, the house will be restored to its original appearance, and secondly, a good harvest will grow in the land. Ancient crops, that beautiful moment”

"A good harvest? Where is the good harvest? Oh, there is a good harvest here! It's mine!"

A sudden voice appeared in front of Eternal Shadow, and when Eternal Shadow lowered his head, he found that all the ancient crops he extracted from Shay's memory had disappeared, and only a phantom was looming!