87_87643. The vast woodland that spreads through the first level of the unrestrained wilderness is forever full of mysterious, wild charm. Under the crystal blue sky, maples, birches, oaks and other woody plants that are much more majestic than the main physical realm form a rolling sea of trees, and the fresh and cool air currents blow through the canopy, and the leaves sway, making a pleasant rustling sound, like a slightly rippling green ocean.

It's a mesmerizing, beautiful and magical paradise – the beauty is still there, but the tension lingers, accumulating bit by bit and intensifying over time. The birds and animals living in the unrestrained wilderness, forests and meadows also noticed this abnormal solemnity and oppression, and became noisy and uneasy.

The goddess of magic stared at the strange brilliant morning glow in the sky, and said nothing. The battle angels of the Thorny Heavenly Clan lined up on the grassland behind the goddess, the hunting red hair of the Red Flame Angel and the golden halo of the Radiant Cloud Angel intertwined, killing fiercely, covering the fragrance of the flowers.

"The magic net has been restored to calm, and there is no abnormality. After a long time, the goddess finally spoke. "Looks like they're really blocking it. ”

"If they fail, countless beings today will never see the rising sun of tomorrow. The answerer was a tall, imposing elven man with gold-like skin and purple eyes, and a night-blue robe with star symbols and a Mithril magic breastplate, which made him even more heroic and handsome: "One adventure like this is too much. Chloe's ...... Friend, almost brought unprecedented disaster to the unrestrained wilderness. I must appeal to His Majesty Moville and ask her to reconsider how she treats our guests. ”

"This is also my negligence, Your Highness Felinier. The goddess bowed and apologized.

"Ciric. Kelanvo, the Grim Reaper, interrupted their further discussion on the matter. Mistra turned her head when she heard this, and the look on her face was a little strange.

Ancient, uncut forests, pristine, verdant, tranquil – for the first time, there is something that is incompatible with the trees and thickets: steel. The fugitives were as efficient as the machines, and a metal camp was already taking shape in their delicate hands. The morning sun shines through the leaves of the trees, rolling and flickering on the icy base station like dewdrops.

"Hey, guys, did you see the goblins' eyes? With all due respect, they obviously don't welcome you. Ciric sat on an unfinished pipe and crossed his legs, saying, "I bet." These extreme environmentalists have classified your great project as a building illegality. Think about it, dear friends! I admit that the first impression of the High Throne is worse than it is here. But I will make amends with the utmost sincerity! Except for the Broken Castle, my warm and comfortable home, you can choose any location to rebuild your city! It will become a symbol of the multiverse! No taxes or military service. Our philosophy of governance is openness, freedom, and ......."

"You forgot one thing, Your Majesty. Chloe once again flashed in front of the murder god with great speed, forcing him to look her squarely: "You are not welcome in the unrestrained wilderness. ”

"I can't take it anymore!How did your bisexual mom teach you?" Ciric twisted his face and snarled with his hands, "The Unrestrained Wilderness is your home? Call it now, can it promise you? Oh, I'm sorry." ”

He came down from the tube. Move the place so that people can work further: "Stand aside for me." Wild girl. I'm Ciric. I can go wherever I want. Do whatever you want. Talk to whomever you want. I don't care what your stupid head thinks......"

"Chaos doesn't mean madness. Ciric. "The goddess of magic walked over on moss and grass. Walk steadily: "Listening to the advice of others does not mean weakness. ”

"Mina. Mina. Mina. Ciric stroked the Calamity on his waist. "I can smell your frustration in every corner of the Outer Realms. Maybe in the future I will write a book. The first chapter is called Magic Doesn't Need God. ”

He pointed to the grim reaper next to him: "Keranwo." You're sitting pretty steady. I'll give you a piece of advice, how about you want to contribute to death? Bury yourself six feet deep in the ground. ”

"His Majesty the Prince. What's wrong with your hands?" Jen frowned suddenly. Yang Sheng asked.

Ciric gave a sinister smile.

"Well, I think we were all in trouble back then......" he raised his right arm. A dark color gradually soaked the cuffs. "I didn't expect that it would be the daughter of the old man Amun Lama who cared about me the most. ”

A drop of inky black liquid streaked across the tip of Ciric's tail finger—paused for a moment, and rolled down the dust. When the droplets of liquid fell to the ground, all the plants within the eye dimmed and withered, as if they had been stripped of the most fundamental essence of their vitality.

But no one cares about the pollution of the environment caused by the blood of God right now. What is it that can actually hurt such a powerful divine power as the King of Murder, and even manifest it in such a concrete state?

In the silence of the frozen air, a dog barked out of nowhere.

"Chaos Demon Dog!" Mystra was furious, "Ciric, you're-

Chloe struck with a sword. Her light sword slashed a bright purple rainbow through the forest. There was nothing left at the end of the sword—another bark in the void. The aftermath grinded down the listener's spine like a knife, and the creature appeared beside Ciric. A thick and vague black, two points of vicious and savage red, vaguely some kind of large canine. It swerved over what appeared to be its head and devoured Ciric, causing the god of murder to withdraw his hand and take several steps back.

It didn't continue to pursue, snorted unwillingly, raised its hind paws and scratched its neck. A shiny metal collar bound it, forcing it to do as it pleased—and finally bared its teeth. Target other gods.

"It's a tough challenge to catch Kozf. I was bitten so badly...... I don't know if I'm going to get rabies. ”

No one answered him. Goddess of Dawn, goddess of magic. And the Grim Reaper, all vanished in a flash of light. The big black dog turned into a cloud of mist and rushed past Chloe's interception, sniffing the traces of divine power and chasing after her, Chloe stomped her foot and gave Ciric a fierce look, so she had to follow.

"God is omnipotent...... Everything is in the palm of your hand. Ciric muttered to himself, a sneer. "But Kozf, the Chaos Dog, feeds on divine powers. Mortals can fight it, but the gods are helpless and can only flee from the wind. ”

The god of murder turns to potential customers who continue to keep their heads down and work hard.

"Friends, I think I've finally solved a very complicated question -- to find a girlfriend, or to have a dog?"

Tempus fugit.

The thing was half a machine, half a demon, even though it was extremely badly wounded. It looked like the whole thing had been crushed, and the plasma oil stains were gushing out one by one, still convulsing. It wasn't until the silver armor and silver armor female warrior raised the power sword with both hands and stabbed it into its core that it extinguished the red fire in its eyes and completely quieted down.

The air was filled with a heavy stench of sulfur, and Milia opened her mask. The girl's face did not change in the slightest, but there was a lot more in her eyes. She lowered her eyes to her divine sword, and then turned off the lightning arc glowing on the silver-white blade.

"The temple has been cleaned, Lord Milia. We rescued most of the villagers. A knight reported to her. "The remaining Graztists retreated into the mountains, the terrain was very difficult, and they had to pursue them. We probably don't have enough manpower. ”

"No need. The girl shook her head. She looked up and saw a looming demonic fire burning in the low clouds, casting a miserable glow through the crumbling rooftops.

"Our losses are also huge. And it is not advisable to stay here for a long time. There will be someone to deal with them. ”

Succubus Vadaria—No, she should be called Sister Vadalia Radiance now. She stood lazily on the edge of the cliff, behind her several figures who were equally graceful and graceful, but with a completely different temperament and dress from hers, motionless, as if they were made of steel.

"It's our turn, sisters. Vadalia smiled. "Paladins are just getting in the way. If it's not for the ...... We'll clean it up with her. ”

Milia looked back as she walked out of the temple. A sharp screech could be heard from the depths of the gloomy and towering mountains. The others didn't know anything - it was the armor on the girl's body that resonated with it.

These cold and merciless beasts...... And so it spreads across the multiverse.

Demon Engine, Howling Banshee, and many others. Angels, demons, gods, legendary adventurers, and all kinds of beings have boarded the wandering starships of ancient races to seek the mysteries of the god's formation. Mysterious and powerful war equipment and constructed creatures are roamed around, each with its own master. The battle is endless.

But someday...... He will return, differences will be resolved, and all will be allegiance.

This is the voice of Milia's heart.

"Don't eat any more, Mr. Freys. If you suffer another stroke, Curator Terris may not be able to save you in time. ”

The female mage said helplessly. Seeing that the merchant, who was almost a round ball, was struggling to swallow the food in his mouth, not to mention speaking, and even seemed to have difficulty breathing, she simply asked the little devil to call up another hologram.

"The style is still the same...... "The image of the new Emperor Argus said. "What shall I call you today, or the President, or the Chief, the Queen?"

"Inform Henry that I agree with him moving the Council to Rain City. The female mage ignored O'Sullivan's increasingly decadent and nihilistic attitude. "As long as he doesn't regret it—tell him by the way. Sayers has now regretted it. ”

"Then when will my temple be built?" an angry female voice suddenly interjected, "You have to be clear. I'm the Misty Lady, the goddess of lies, even if I get back to that little girl, or the gem - I really can't stand this wrecked ship anymore. Hang out with this old fool who eats halva, and run to some hellish places all day long to dig some hell mines!"

"Okay, okay, aren't there Sister Filgas and Sister Kelly with you?"

The third image reveals a faint, albeit incomplete, divinity. The female mage bowed and saluted: "Mentor Victor." ”

"I found Isabella. The lich's hoarse voice echoed through the hall. "I'm not going to refine her soul into an arcane corpse. The power to dispose of her is you, my child. ”

The female mage was silent for a moment.

"Thank you, Mentor Victor...... I don't have much to do with her anymore. But I have a reluctant request......"

"Say it, whatever it is. ”

"If possible, please let the other mentors go. You already have three mentors, Sinis, Seth and Virgil. There is no one in the Red Robe Mage Guild who can fight against you, and Kani of Deep Stream City has approached me, and she is now terrified to death. ”

"No problem, my child. The lich replied simply. "The red-robed mages are lucky to have you. Isabella will continue to be the chief of her prophecy department...... Until the day you change your mind. ”

The sound of heavy, sonorous footsteps was heard.

The man was staggered, but even then he was nine feet tall. He was shaped like a skeleton, his claws rubbing against the floor, his knife-sharp fingers gripping a heavy, monstrous staff that radiated arcs of energy, his eyes flashing with a fiery red light. The creature breathed like a bellows that had not been lubricated for years—a little blood seeped through the cracks in his steel chest, and a few strange and abominable metal beetles crawled out from under the dark crumbling robes, cleaning them up.

"Listen to my advice. The female mage only glanced at him: "Send yourself back to the furnace and cast it again." It's ugly. Besides, no matter what you dress, you'll never be a mage, you're not that material. ”

"What is the difference between being a man without a dream and a salted fish?" said the machine.

"Yes? Your dreams are big enough. Mary has always wanted to see you, and this Brotherhood of Steel is what you want to establish, and you can't end up blaming me for everything. I know that being beaten to scrap metal by the hundred-armed giant again and again will leave you with a psychological shadow, but you have to adjust. If you want to realize your big plan, you need to have at least a thousand times more troops than you have now, and conquer a thousand worlds. ”

"Hmph, the war is not the winner is king, but the remnant is king. ”

"But the hundred-armed giant is not dead, at least we don't see it die. But well, whatever you want. The female mage looked at the terminal and suddenly screamed again.

"Hey, are you changing the drawings again? I warn you for the last time, if you do this again, I won't do it, it's a hopeless thing. It's ridiculous that a machine should be deformed. Besides, I really don't understand - why do you have to add so many eyeballs to him?"

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1. Actually, the Star God and the Blood God are my dreams......

2 From Transformers 1 to Transformers 2, many words, many ideas did not come true, but what is certain is that we do not have eunuchs......

3 The book's merits are due to the book's two other authors, the sprawling and engaging DND setting, and the wonderful and classic films, animations, and fallacies and clumsiness that we have appropriated...... No, it has to be us.

4, but the last year or so, the update is so slow, it can only be considered my ......

5 The most important thing is to say at the end, thank you for your long-term support, without you, we would never have persevered today, thank you!.