I, authentic, little sun

The water splashed towards Zhengzong and Sinke, however, in the mid-air where the two of them were still some distance away, they were strangely evaporated by the flames.

Seeing this scene, Jibril's eyes lit up instantly.

"Master, you probably didn't use elves just now, right? Could it be the power of another world, can I learn it?!"

As long as the unknown is involved, Jibril will become a different person, no longer the pride and reserve of the Flügel, but like a slut, drooling and obsessed, quite a kind of vow not to achieve her goal The look of letting go.

However, since the current Jibril is in a young form, she just lay down near Masamune's thigh after jumping over. Now, the scene seemed to become indescribable all of a sudden.

All in all, the current scene can be regarded as Xiaoji stewing mushrooms. As the name suggests, Xiaoji refers to Jibril.

As for the mushrooms... it should be harmonious.

Chapter 563 Chapter 43 Game Begins

After omitting tens of thousands of words, he finally came out of the bathroom with a blushing Sink and Jibril with a satisfied face.

What?Why are you blushing?

Don't ask, the question is that the soaking time is too long.

Along the way, Zhengzong received reverent gazes from humans and elves, but his eyes were flickering, looking at a peaceful settlement, wondering what he was thinking.

Since the official control of everything in this human tribe, the settlement has undergone tremendous changes.

Compared with the crumbling and miserable situation before, the entire human settlement can be said to have undergone earth-shaking changes.

They no longer worry about the lack of food, and one meal a day is changed to three meals a day.

More importantly, after the authentic reputation spread, they no longer have to worry about being wiped out by any passing high-ranking race.

These credits have allowed humans to gradually and completely accept the authentic god, but they also inevitably have a mentality of evasion.

As long as you stay in the tribe, you won't be in danger if you don't go out. Anyway, there are gods around...

Such thoughts arise involuntarily.

Zhengzong knows that such a thing can be regarded as normal for human beings, but it is definitely not what he wants to see.

Because if this continues, the human species will lose their only weapon - wisdom.

Except for Zhengzong, almost everyone didn't seem to notice such an abnormality. Of course, except for Rick, as the leader of the human race, he also noticed the subtle atmosphere of the settlement.

At some point, Rick and Hubie walked out of the room together after taking a shower.

However, the latter is as expressionless as usual, while the former is a strange expression of doubting life.

Vaguely, Zhengzong can still hear him muttering to himself: No, there really isn't one, obviously so female...

Is this kid stupid?

Zhengzong withdrew his gaze from looking at the settlement, and glanced at Rick suspiciously.

At this time, Rick finally recovered from some kind of blow, and walked up to salute Masamune.

"Sir God."

Zhengzong nodded, motioning for the other party to watch the life in the village with him.

The atmosphere here is different from before.

With the addition of the Ex-Machinas, Elves, and Flügel, the means that can be taken have greatly increased.

Hubby's calculation and design have improved the accuracy of measurement and detection, and the performance of Crone's telescope has also been further improved.

The elves are the darlings of nature, and they have a great advantage in planting, so that there is room for food to be used for "storage", and that result has also caused a great reduction in the demand for outing investigations.

Clearly - the smiles in the settlement increased.

Because now as long as they stay in the crowd, they can live in peace without the threat of death.

But after seeing this scene, a shadow gradually appeared on Rick's expression.

He probably understood what Lord God wanted to tell him, because he knew very well that this was just a moment of peace, the calm before the storm.

As long as the war surrounding the star cup is not over, this moment of "calm" will disappear like dust.

Lord God is very powerful, but there is not only one god in the world. If Master Zhengzong fights Artosh, the god of war, and cannot be distracted to protect them, can the people in the settlement still be so leisurely?

The answer is naturally impossible.

Even if you forget this fact and spend your days immersed in a moment of stability, it may be happiness.

But Rick is very clear that the current happiness is all a castle in the air relying on the authentic god, and that kind of happiness will disappear, maybe tomorrow, maybe today, or even now.

Had it given them too much hope—Rick had a pained look on his face.

But what to do otherwise?

Pretending to see no despair, believing that this place is safe, and living until the end of the battle that will come one day?

Rick thought, at least he couldn't do it—

"Let me ask you, how many gods are the same as Masamune-sama?"

After returning to his cramped room, Rick put his hand on his cheek full of depression while playing chess with Hubie.

"...Theoretically, it is 'infinite'...proportional to the number of concepts...but most...the 'activation condition' does not hold..."

This pointless answer and Hubby's move made Rick frown.

Just one move made Rick's carefully conceived situation collapse. Rick sighed, then thought about the next strategy, and continued the game.

"Then what is the difference between the so-called god species?"

"It's a difference in concept, Artosh... is the god of war... the creator of the Flügel... Kaynas... the god of the forest... the creator of the elves... the god of doubt... of our Ex-Machinas Creator."

Hubby's answer made Rick feel a little dazed, concept, he didn't even know what god Master Zhengzong was.

The conversation and the response of the chess move, the best move that was rethought out was immediately broken again, at this moment Rick suddenly remembered.

No matter how many times he challenges, no matter how perfect the moves he thinks he makes, the feeling that the opponent is above him is somewhat familiar to him.

That was the young man with a smug smile that he saw in the depths of the darkness when he was still a child——

Thinking of this, he asked suspiciously: "Let me ask you... Is there a God of Games?"

Rick just thought of it, even if it existed, he couldn't do anything about it, but Huby still answered seriously:

"... Yes, but... the "Spiritual Essence" has not been confirmed... It is speculated that the activation conditions are not established..."

Over the past year or so, Rick has gradually gotten used to talking with Hubby, and he smiled wryly.

I don't know the details, but that's the way it is.

The Deity is a "concept".

Since the concept of games exists, the god of games must also exist.

It's just that the presence or absence of the "essence" will determine whether it "actually exists" because of the active condition.

"To put it simply, it means... "at least not now"—"

checkmate.

For another defeat, Rick couldn't help sighing, and he sighed as he stood up from his seat.

"If there really is a God of Games, surely no matter what game it is, you will never lose, right?"

It's a pity that now I don't have the leisure to think about such things!

He looked at the map on the table, and his eyes became serious: "Come on, let the gods see the awakening of the weakest human beings!

In order to end the war, we will bet all our ingenuity, wisdom and technology, the game-begin! "

Chapter 564 Chapter 44 Human Enlightenment

In the simple secret base, including Rick and Hubie, a total of more than 100 humans are gathered around the round table.

After looking around at each member, Rick spoke slowly: "Everyone, I want to represent humanity and participate in this war."

wow——

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was dumbfounded. They looked at each other in blank dismay, not knowing what kind of nerves Rick had, but Rick continued to speak in a strong tone:

"I don't want to run for my life in such a hopeless world anymore, I pray that the end of the battle will come, I want...to take the initiative to end this battle!"

Rick poured out the words he'd always wanted to say but couldn't say.

"I know that you must be very puzzled to make such a decision, because human beings are different now, and we have the protection of the gods.

No need to worry about being attacked by the enemy, no need to worry about starving to death due to lack of supplies, as long as we honestly hide under the protection of the Lord God, we will be able to survive until the end of the war..."

Speaking of this, Rick slammed a row of tables, then waved his hands exaggeratedly, and shouted as if to vent his emotions.

"And then!? After that!?

It is said that they are fighting for the throne of the only god, the only... Literally speaking, it is probably to knock down the other gods, or—kill them all...

Judging from the personalities of those bastards, which one do you think is more likely? "

After the voice fell, the whole room suddenly fell into a deathly silence. Rick ignored everyone's complicated mood and continued to speak in a faint tone.

"No matter how you look at it, the latter is more likely, right?

When the time comes, whichever god wins, can we expect a better future from that bastard than the present? ! "

Speaking of this, Rick raised his volume and shouted in a sad tone: "No, you can't! Don't forget, except for the authentic adults, other races regard us as uncivilized monkeys!

Although I really don't want to say this, but even Master Masamune, compared with the strongest God of War, he is not sure of victory.

At that time, if Masamune-sama is liquidated... the fate of human beings will probably be the same as before... no, maybe it will only be worse.

What will we do then, have you thought about it? "

Rick's merciless words tore apart the cold reality that everyone had been unwilling to think about. Why didn't they understand that everything now was brought about by the Lord God.

In case Zhengzong loses in the battle of gods...

Just thinking about the consequences for a moment, everyone felt shuddering. They would not naively think that those races that treat humans as monkeys will show mercy and bypass them.

People bow their heads to this fact, which has been discovered for a long time, but once admitted, it will break the heart.

Just when they each had a sad expression, Rick changed his tone, lowered his voice, and said in a tone without warmth:

"It's almost time to admit it, monkeys...it's impossible to have a future..."

There was a dead silence in the conference room, and the bloody sarcasm made everyone clenched their fists unwillingly. However, their eyes were filled with depression due to the sense of powerlessness towards reality, and they could only lower their heads silently.

At this moment, Rick's powerful announcement made everyone raise their heads.

"The future——can only be 'created' by us."

I saw that Rick showed a smile to everyone, it was a hearty smile that he hadn't seen for a long time after he became the leader.

Under the astonished eyes of everyone, he said as a matter of course: "Isn't there a method? As long as Master Zhengzong becomes the only god, it will be fine!

Although for us weak humans, this is more like a mental abnormality, crazy behavior, if you think about it with common sense, it can be said to be arrogant.

But don't you think that instead of letting the group of bastards who started the war win, it would be the best result for the authentic adults who are willing to protect us to win? "

Rick looked around at the people who were stunned by his shocking speech, and said word by word:

"We are 'ghosts' - people who nobody cares about, and nobody notices.

We are "ghosts"—but even if no one agrees, we are still people who inherit the legacy and walk on with our will.

That is the proof that we "yet" exist, the proof that the world "has not" ended. "

Rick regained his consciousness, the expression on his face was tense, and then he said firmly:

"Stop pretending to be smart, we humans are stupid creatures.

So stop running away and fight! "

Fighting, human leader Rick, for the first time issued an order to escape unexpectedly.

Hearing Rick say this clearly, everyone's eyes were on him, and Rick smiled slightly.

"Yes, we have to fight, and any enemy that stands in our way, no matter who they are, must use our strength—that is, [stupidity].