The Endless Shuttle

They were anxious and felt that one day the two gods and spirit species would completely start a new round of war. And this war will surely become unprecedented and end the repercussions of this long era.

After the conquest of Okan, the world's status quo, the strongest and the strongest gradually embarked on the stage of the end.

...

The time is one month after the end of the war, and the location is the dream city of the **** of disaster.

The black-haired young man sat on the throne with his cheeks supported, looking down at the neatly-kneeled leaders of the races, his eyes were a little less lazy and more serious.

"At the moment when the last giant species fell, you will all realize one thing. That is, apart from the last enemy, Arthius and Skywing species, there is no existence on the surface that resists us. The whole world is Become in the bag."

Luo Pei said flatly, his voice echoing at the top of the empty bell tower.

No one answered, the atmosphere gradually solidified, behind the big clock ticking rhythmically.

In such a scene, even the off-line queen of the marine species did not dare to be presumptuous, staying in the blisters and lowering her head deeply.

"Rivers, mountains, forests, land, oceans... are not limited to one or two continents. As far as you can see, the way you go is territory."

The black-haired young man said, reaching out his hand lightly in the void.

A surprisingly detailed map of the world, unfolding in mid-air.

All territories belong to the gods on the throne!

"Heh." Rope chuckled lightly: "Then another question comes-"How much new living soil can we get in this world?"

Let alone the three races of Nightmare Species, Mechanic Species, and Sea Dwelling Species, the witches of the orc species and the uncrowned queen Xinke Nielbarian of the Mori species have a slight embarrassment on their faces, and they are obviously caught by Rope. Talk about the central thing.

"Don't be ashamed, don't feel embarrassed, this is a manifestation of your responsibility to your own race."

Rope looked at the two beautiful women and said.

"I am a spirit species, I do not eat, sleep, grow old, and die. Naturally, I will not personally manage the world, but I don’t want the prosperous landscape of this world to be deserted. You are destined to take over my rich territory and build an empire of races. Let the people of the tribe reproduce and prosper gradually, and become the basis for me to dominate the world."

"Yes!"

All race leaders, whether they need it or not, are now firmly responding to the God of Disaster.

They are servants of gods, swords of gods, soldiers of gods.

The kingship is granted by the gods, and the fruits after the war have their share, but their most important thing is their loyalty to the **** of disaster.

No one at the scene doubted the question of the outcome of Rope and Artesius. At the moment waiting for the God of Disaster to pick up the "Star Cup", everything will become the dust at the feet of the Lord God.

"Listen to the next words, this is me, the **** of disaster, fear and dream personally confessing you, if anyone dares not to do it, then it is disrespectful to me."

Tap the index finger lightly, and the world map is divided into several parts.

"First of all, Xinke Neilbarian and Mori Jingshen."

"Yes."

The blonde girl stood up, her eyes blurred, staring at the vast land in Luope's hand that would belong to the forest spirit in the future.

"With this as the center, on the southwestern side of the mainland, the most fertile land suitable for forest growth belongs to you. And you, Xinke Nielbarian, I will lift the parliamentary system of the Mori Species and entrust you to be the eternal of the Mori Species." Queen". "

"Your will is everything Mori Jing seeded. It is an honor to serve you."

Xin Ke bowed his head.

Rope took out another map.

"Orc, Yu Witch Ring."

Fox Ears took a step forward. She was more humble than Xin Ke and knelt directly under the steps of the God of Disaster.

"On the northwest side of the continent, the boundary is the border of the forest species, and all the rest will become the cradle for the growth of the orc species. Like Xinke, you will become the only "witch" in the orc empire in the future. All rights within the orc species will be belongs to you. "

"This, all of these?!"

Seeing the map fragments floating in Rope's hands, Yu Wuhuan was startled.

The orc species did not participate in the war of the **** of forging. She originally thought that if she could rely on the close relationship with the **** of disaster and let the adult give a spot suitable for hunting and planting, she would be very satisfied.

But Rope's generosity was beyond her imagination.

This is the territory that has allowed the orcs to prosper for countless centuries.

"Ring, don't you want to?"

Luo Pei smiled and teased, making the fox ears shook her head again and again.

"That's right." As if thinking of something, the black-haired young man said again.

"In view of the relationship between Fanlou and you, besides me, the orc species will also become a race that serves Fanlou, the "God of Suspicion". Can you do it well? "

Yu Wuhuan nodded.

"Please don't worry, the orcs will be Lord Fengfanlou as the Lord God!"

"Um."

Throwing the map in his hand, Rope looked at the leader of the remaining races.

"Freya."

This is the name of the queen of marine species.

"Because of the special nature of marine species, I will not grant you the land on the earth. You will continue to own the entire ocean, and at the same time you can trade with all other races with the specialties of the sea, and other races cannot easily deceive and harm you. "

Lopez paused.

"Finally, it is my personal gift to you. The southern part of the inner sea created by the battle between me and the **** of nature is also a marine species. It can be used as a place for you to play in the sea. The rivers are deep and complex. You can see a lot of land on both sides, and the scenery is also very good."

After all, it's Rope's personal pet...

"Long live!"

The Queen of Salted Fish was not as calm as the first two, cheering happily, tumbling in the blisters.

"I like you the most!"

"what……"

The first three lower-level seeds that needed to be eaten and drank were all sealed, and Rope looked at the remaining Mech and Nightmare seeds, suddenly a little bit undecided.

Territory or something, there is really no need for these two races.