I, Li Xiang, Sister Control Giant

Lixiang, who has excellent eyesight, can only see crowds of people moving.

Black Rabbit was invited to be the judge of the gift game, and she was directly hired by Shiroyasha and Sandora for the time being.

And Kasukabe Yō is a participant in the gift game [Battle of the Creators].

Since they are friends, at least they have to go and see.

"The referee is a black rabbit, so this festival will be much more interesting."

"Huh? Why?"

Stella looked dazed.

Unlike Lika, who can use the incarnation [Warrior] to connect to the center of the small garden and obtain certain information.

Her spirituality is not capable of this.

The interesting thing in Lixiang's mouth refers to the 'judgment authority' of the black rabbit.

The Hakoba nobles are not joking.

That is a special existence with certain privileges, appointed by the center of the small court, as the judgement controller.

Although the privilege is not as good as the host's authority, it is also a very useful thing in a place like Hakoniwa where the gift game comes first.

More importantly, identity.

"The game where the 'Hakoniwa nobles' who are the judges control the judges, is a game with 'guarantee' added."

With the privilege itself, the black rabbit symbolizes fairness and justice.

If you violate the rules of Little Garden and do something like 'blow the black whistle', you will be punished by the Central Little Garden.

It's not impossible to be torn apart on the spot.

"Because of the inviolable legitimacy of the rules, and the fact that the center of the little garden is privileged, this game will be elevated to a battle for the reputation of the little garden, and it will leave a record."

"It's quite amazing to be able to leave a record in the center of the small garden."

Lixiang has been studying Lingge for a long time, and the results obtained are not many.

The only feasible way to greatly strengthen oneself is to improve one's spirituality as much as possible, and then initiate 'fusion'.

Lingge and Hakoten Center, she can't interfere yet.

You can't do it even with all your strength.

According to her own inference, even if she enters [Xu Mi's state of mind], her own strength can be liberated to the greatest extent, and at the same time, she can use the power of the spirit.

At most, it is only three-digit strength, that is, the all-around field.

At most, it is stronger than most all-around fields.

Even in the area of ​​full power of the small garden, it is still unable to interfere with the central matter of the small garden.

Open the barrier to block the voice of the conversation, and use hint magic at the same time to reduce the possibility of being noticed.

Rika told Stella what she knew.

"Sounds troublesome, is there anything I can help you with?"

"Wait... just wait with peace of mind."

Understanding Stella's intentions, Rikka took her hands and said seriously.

"It's not that I don't trust your ability, it's that I'm betting."

"The verdict of the gambling box court center on something."

The twisted horns drilled out from the hair, and the pupils became the vertical pupils of snakes.

Gray mist lightly wrapped around the body.

The concept called Dragon and Snake quickly swelled up on the God of Steel who was his mortal enemy, and a cold feeling rose up.

"Orpheus?"

"She hasn't woken up yet, but she's about to."

"I'm going to use a little external force to stimulate and speed up this process."

[Xu Mi's state of mind], a limited expansion.

Lixiang's breath was advancing by leaps and bounds.

At the same time, in a dark and humid huge space, six eyes slowly opened.

Chapter 428 Chapter [-] "It seems to be seen but not seen"

When the City of Brilliant Flames was lively and lively, a celebration was being held.

The bottom is also changing quietly.

It is located right below the 'Palace', the capital of brilliant flames - between the sea of ​​stars.

Just like the deepest part of the bottom of the underworld, in the resistance that light and sound can't reach, something suddenly moved.

It raised its head.

The chains that bound the whole body swayed 'click la la', preventing it from moving even a single step.

The entwined iron chains pierced through the limbs, and the body was also fixed to the wall.

As long as you move a little bit, the tightly bound iron chain, the iron chain that strangles the flesh and blood, must cause quite exaggerated pain, right?

But that's probably irrelevant.

There was laughter in the dark.

The chalky three-headed evil dragon, even from the top of the head to the lower jaw, was pierced by the spikes, and there was no doubt a smile on its face.

Neither happiness nor freedom it possesses.

It doesn't matter, there is no way to interfere with this life, and it is happy at the moment.

Feel……

The prisoner bound here, the evil dragon of the Zoroastrian Sect carrying the banner of evil, suddenly had a premonition, an aura that excited and trembled.

The hero who can end it seems to have appeared.

That spirit, the essence of being called man, constantly stimulates its soul.

The hero of mankind!

The dazzling soul meets the spiritual level required to overcome the trial, the phenomenon of internal and external contradictions, and the smell of an old enemy.

It smells like a god of Zoroastrianism.

That's its old foe.

At the dawn of Hakoniwa - when the world was just forming the heavens and the earth.

Many gods, Buddhas and Asuras swept the world and jointly created this small garden.

However, at the same time, contrary to the order they created, various evils breed in the darkness.

Heaven and earth, day and night, good and evil, prosperity and decline.

From the creation to the destruction of the world, all elements are screened under the rules, and the existence based on human history has become the original disaster.

- May this world be with disaster.

——May the three thousand worlds coexist with the curse.

'You are the immortal incarnation who was prayed to be evil. '

That was a long, long time ago.

This is what the leader said when he handed over the flag and the third floor of the little garden to the evil dragon, who was only a pillar representing "evil thoughts" among the seven evil gods of Zoroastrianism.

The leader who loved human beings, and eventually disappeared into the world.

So it also inherited the legacy of the other party.

The evil dragon carrying the flag turned into the most terrifying purgatory, engulfing all the ugliness that spread in the human world.

It is a tyrant who has crushed a hundred nations and a thousand heroes.

—Azi Dakaha.

It opened its six scarlet pupils, and all three looked upwards in unison.

The day when the seal is released is not far away.

There were two little guys who slipped into this palace.

Feeling hope after a long absence, the three-headed evil dragon that made his blood burn, couldn't help but look forward to it.

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Rika was relieved by showing a part of herself to Stella.

His brows furrowed slightly.

Walking on the road into the main hall, there was an inexplicable chill, as if being stared at by an evil spirit, but when I looked back, I found nothing.

Quite evil.

Being in the North District, she knew that there were a lot of first-class elves and phantom beasts here, so maybe something cherished and gave her a look.

Li Xiang simply gave up and looked for it.

Now she doesn't have time to look for the insight that momentary intuition brings.

Maintaining the limited expansion of [Kuya's state of mind], Tatsuka stepped into the venue.

"I've kept you all waiting! The main gift game of the Fire Dragon Birth Festival, "Duel of the Creators", is about to begin!"

"The work of hosting and refereeing will be done by the exclusive referee of "Thousand Eyes", the black rabbits you are familiar with, who will be responsible for serving everyone?"

A familiar voice resounded in his ears for a while.