The Only Male Protagonist Chapter 574
"Eh? It is impossible for humans to take the initiative to attack the elves."
As if feeling that what she said was too absolute, Chloe pursed her lips and added another sentence.
"We... just want to live..."
Chapter 0827 casual dinner
When Xin Ke Nierbalian returned to the wooden house, he was obviously in a good mood, humming a song in his mouth, which sounded extremely pleasant with her moving voice.
"I thought you would ask for some exaggerated reward, but it turned out to be a non-injury treaty? It's a bit unnecessary. If you have the same belief, you won't hurt each other even if there are differences in race."
Yuki Rito's words made Cink Nirvalen blink innocently.
"Are you so sure?"
"From the moment I become a believer, the fate of the lambs is no longer completely in my hands. At least, whether to start a war and who to fight against, this kind of thing can be decided by me."
"It turns out that God is not purely merciful?"
"Gods should be existences that have nothing to do with kindness. All the gods I have seen so far are like this, but I think I am already kind enough. I saved the elves and humans, so in the future let It shouldn't be too much for them to participate in a war where they risk their lives, right?"
Yuuki Rito's words made Cink Nilvalen slightly frown.
"A war where life is at stake... Even you are not sure? Is that god of war really that strong?"
Compared to worrying about the complete extinction of the elves after that war, Sink Nirvalen was more worried about the defeat of Yuki Rito. I heard that girls in love would have a decline in IQ. It's a strange thing for Ervalen, but now that he is staying with Yuuki Rito, Sink Niervalen will indeed deliberately not consider the gains and losses of the elves.
"God of War Artosh... God is the manifestation of a concept, and it can only be manifested in the world by relying on the marrow. Even if the marrow is shattered and the god disappears, it does not mean eternal death. Artosh is like his name of the God of War. , represents the concept of war, blood and hatred. Originally, like other gods, there is no obvious distinction between upper and lower. However, this continent has experienced wars for too long. The gods who should be at the same level have further proved their strength and become stronger, and now, perhaps they have reached the point where the remaining gods can't be defeated even if they join forces."
Seeing Cinque Nilvalen's pale face, Yuuki Rito smiled, rubbed the pretty face of the elf girl, and continued.
"You don't have to despair because of this. The God of War is very strong, but I am also stronger than other gods. The God of War has reached the limit. I can also use my faith to make my combat power approach the limit. If it ends up in the same range, the balance of victory Will lean towards me, at least, I will not be defeated, and my lambs will not be extinct."
Although this world does not have the will of the world and the luck of the protagonist, Yuuki Rito cannot stop the passage of time in the world after leaving, but if in the final battle, the proud God of War hits that [God Strike], Yuuki Rito There are too many ways to avoid Dou, temporarily leaving through the world passage at that moment, and then returning later is a foolproof method.
The price is that this continent may be destroyed under the [God Strike] that no one can resist, except for Yuuki Rito.
Yuki Rito really wanted to turn all the creatures on the mainland into lambs who believed in him, but who can deny that this is another kind of kindness.
Seeing that Shinko Nilbaren remained silent with a serious expression, Yuuki Rito walked to the window on the second floor of the wooden house, looked at the busy people fifty meters away from him, and smiled.
"I thought it would end up being surrounded by a group of newly built houses, but now it looks like there will be a lot of emptiness around me in the future."
Seeing Yuki Rito changing the subject, Cink Nilvalen naturally cooperated.
"Those human beings admire you very much now. If necessary, probably everyone is willing to die for you. It is only normal to shrink a little living space and reserve territory for you."
"It seems that your sense of human beings has improved a little?"
"I admit that human beings have the advantages that the elves have lost. Each of them is willing to give up their lives for the race, and their living standards are also pitifully low. However, these advantages will not be permanent. When human beings live day by day For the better, when the number of human beings gradually increases, they will have more thoughts and desires, and finally, they will become the same as the elves, or even worse than the elves."
"I have no intention of manipulating the future of mankind, as long as I ensure that malicious people cannot become believers and use Bible magic."
Of course, Yuki Rito knows that people's hearts are fickle. He never intended to turn all human beings into saints who have no desires and desires. What he pursues is actually just the power of faith. A sense of racial identity, and a sense of compassion because of the actions of this group of people.
Boom boom boom.
There was a light knock on the door, and Chroni, who already knew Rito Yuuki's name from Cink Nilvalen, was standing outside the wooden house holding a few things that seemed to be potatoes.
"Master Yuki, here is a little food we prepared for you, please accept it."
These foods were carried by the survivors, and among the edible plants found in the cave, they were the most precious and tasted the best. Everyone agreed that they should be dedicated to Yuuki Rito, who gave everyone the hope of survival, and expressed their gratitude Affection.
It's a pity that the delicacies sold are much worse than those of the elves. Cinque Nirvalen wanted to refuse, but Yuki Rito accepted it.
"Mr. Yuki, I can prepare other more delicious food for you."
After Chroni left, Sinker Nilbaren saw Yuuki Rito holding potatoes and seemed to really plan to have them as dinner, so he said so quickly.
Yuuki Rito waved his hand.
"I won't eat dinner today, let's relax a little bit, French fries with Feizhai happy water."
Hearing the words that popped out of Yuki Rito's mouth, Cink Nilvalen looked confused.
"French fries? Fat house happy water?"
"French fries are the food made with this thing as the main material. As for the fat house happy water, that is my special drink."
Chapter 0828 Xiaoji
"Meow~ Xiaoji, you are worrying too much~"
The super-giant phantom species Avant Heim flying in the sky supports the city of the Flügel as a floating island, and the big sister of the Flügel, the number one individual Azrael, laughs and seems to be jumping It seemed to fly over, rubbing the face of Jibril, who was temporarily turned into a little girl because of using Sky Strike.
"Little Xiaoji looks even cuter meow~ahhhh, I hate the prosthetic technique~"
Azrael has a special fondness for the extra individual—the youngest sister, Jibril.
Jibril, whose actions are completely unpredictable, irregular and free-spirited, often goes out alone, and then runs back after doing some messy things like hunting down dragon spirits. Everyone has become accustomed to such abrupt behavior. Ni accepted everything from the youngest sister.
Jibril herself is very tired of this so-called doting, especially Azrael's doting.
"I said, are you listening carefully to what I said? That elf perfectly blocked my [Sky Strike] with a single magic, and the residual power of that magic can still blow me away, you Don't you think it's amazing?"
"Yes~ It's very interesting, but that's all. I went to see it later. The city of the elves has been deserted. It seems that it is not a magic that can be cast at will. Even if it is, we Flügel don't You will be afraid, this is Avant Heim, the home of our Flügel, the home of the strongest Lord, so Ji-chan can rest in peace."
"Hey, do you understand? The elves have broken their racial restrictions. You should know that the strength of elves is determined by the number of magic formulas that can be used at the same time, right? Their elves adaptability determines The strength of every spell used by the elves is very low, but this time, they blocked my sky strike with just one spell?!"
Seeing Azrael's casual appearance, Jibril yelled frantically, but she degenerated into a young girl and even her voice changed, and the yelling that could have expressed her dissatisfaction became childish. Little stars shone in Azrael's eyes, obviously attracted by Jibril.
"Xiaoji, can you call me elder sister? If you agree, I will agree to whatever you ask for?"
"Get out of here!!!"
After Jibril shouted in such annoyance, she also knew that she, who had lost most of her power, was not Azrael's opponent, so she directly mobilized the little energy left to use the unique teleportation method of the Flügel——[Sky Shift ]leave.
And when Azrael saw Jibril disappearing from sight, the sloppy look on her face gradually disappeared, and she became serious.
Azrael knows exactly what kind of power Jibril's [Sky Strike] has. As an extra individual of the Flügel and the last child of Artosh, the god of war, Jibril has the most power among the Flügel. They are all number one, and the Sky Strike she issued is also the strongest Sky Strike among the Flügel, and that elf, who is not even a superior race, was able to defend it with only one magic, Azrael's In fact, my heart was already full of shock.
When she first saw Jibril's embarrassed posture, Azrael thought that this sister was going to challenge the dragon king of the dragon spirit species, or that the entire race was always united as a whole, or even a certain It's a hidden god species, but Jibril's opponent is only the elf species.
What happened to the elf who had disappeared in the most central battlefield of the mainland for a long time?
Azrael came between the thrones, folded her wings, and lowered her halo to salute the man who was sitting leisurely on the throne, the Father God of the Flügel.
"My lord, [extra entity] Jibril had a conflict with the elves, and Jibril's Sky Strike was defended by the elves using a spell that shouldn't belong to the elves."