The Endless Shuttle

The leader of the Nightmare Seed, Lawrence spoke first.

"Master Creator, please don't drive us out." He smiled bitterly: "You also know that the most suitable environment for the nightmare species to live in is this dreamland, and reality makes us uncomfortable..."

"Um……"

This is indeed the reason.

"But you also need a realistic transit point. You can't get into dreams when other races come to you, right? You can communicate more with each other, it's not good to be withdrawn."

Rope casually threw a piece of territory to the Nightmare Seeds, asking them to build a city that belongs to the children of Nightmare in reality.

Lawrence reluctantly took it.

Only the machine is left.

"Although I think you definitely don't care about these things, but on the north side of the mainland, the place that once belonged to the goblin species rich in various rare ores is for you. With those things, you can repair and maintain yourself more easily, and you can also surround the sails. The building builds its own civilization and city."

"Affirmation of orders" Thank you, Lord of Disaster. But we all follow the creator's will. Where the Lord Fanlou is, our plane is here. "

The metal cube said so.

Luo Pei waved his hand, the site has been given, and if he can't live it, he won't care about him, so naturally he won't force it.

"And... Inzan Nibia."

"Um?"

The white-haired girl who was originally on the edge of the stand turned her head when she heard the master call, her expression was a little confused.

"My lord, should I, as a fantasy species, also accept your entrustment? My responsibility should be to protect your city."

"The third continent will become the cradle of terrestrial fantasy species." Luo Pei said lightly: "and you will become the king of all fantasy species."

"...This is not an easy job, my lord."

The white-haired girl frowned.

"I know." Luo Pei said: "I just inform you in advance and let you prepare for the ruler. Specifically, let the fantasy species obey, and wait until I get the "Star Cup". The same goes for the dragon species and the fairy species. "

The chief enemy is Arthur.

Before that, Luo Pei didn't bother to care about those unruly fantasies. And after that, he who won the "Star Cup" couldn't help but that group of fantasy species were disobedient.

"I know, I will try my best to learn."

In the end, Inzan Nibia took the lead.

After the earth was divided, Rope sat on the throne and looked down and began to whisper, and the leaders of the races who discussed the future of the race's internal affairs, smiled very gently.

The right lies in the execution of the creatures, and the mastery of the intellectual creatures is absolute centralization of power.

It sounds cold, and the truth is cold, but for these races that have been tortured by the war era, it is an unimaginable and warm future.

Oh, yes, there are human species...

Thinking of humans, Rope remembered that more than a dozen days ago, Ketuguya had already responded to the call of Liku and others, and he didn't need to worry about it personally, so he gave up.

I hope "Burners" don't mess with those poor little guys.

The "Funding Ceremony" was over, watching Tetu returning from playing outside in the sky, Rope stood up from the throne and prepared to go to his garden as a salted fish.

And in the shadow of the corner on the top of the clock tower, there was a Lori jumping anxiously.

Lily, the vampire trainee assassin, as a messenger expressing the loyalty of vampire species, her status is not enough to kneel under the throne of the **** of disaster, so she can only curl up in a corner.

But Lily didn't care about it anymore.

From the conversation just now, the Lord of Disaster didn't mention the Vampire species at all!

A feeling of "to be finished" filled Hongtong Lolita's heart.

Chapter 83 The Interlacing of "Dream" and "Game"

The back garden of the God of Disaster is more than three times larger than before.

The marine species in the pond have long since been put back home, replaced by a group of black and red butterflies. They are like programmed robots, using their weak psychic powers to serve the guests that the God of Disaster entertains. Such as serving tea and pouring water, fetching something or something.

However, Rope is alone in the garden most of the time.

There are not many who can enjoy the hospitality of the God of Disaster.

The newly born gods, Tetu, the "God of Games" is obviously one of them.

"Where's a boring city, Rope."

Tutt lay on the table, pointing his fingers like a villain on the smooth and clean tabletop.

"No matter where it is, it is lifeless. The crow flies by, and the alleys are howling like monsters and ghosts. It is obviously a city where a **** and spirit species lives? Such an aesthetic is really nasty!"

"Don't you see the "beauty" of those buildings? "

"The building is really good, but I'm talking about "atmosphere". "

"Joy" and "Vitality" are synonymous with special pictures.

She can appreciate the architectural styles that imitate the Victorian period, but she can't accept the overall darkness of the city.

Just like an arthropod crawling behind, when a gust of wind blows, you can smell the strangeness and unknownness of the wind. Shaking past from time to time, the nightmare species wearing ancient hunter costumes aggravated this feeling.

"Is the skeleton at the corner of the street a human species?"

"No." Rope sent a glass of shining star-colored drink to Tetu's side: "It was created by me from the beginning, it's just a "decoration", not the bones of any creature. "

"Reassured..."

Tettu breathed a sigh of relief.

Because after gaining self-awareness, the first person to identify with the concept of "game" is the human species. Therefore, Tetu still has a slight affection for the human species, and naturally does not want her closest friends of the gods to slaughter the human species.

"Tetu, you'd better not think of me as a believable man. At that time, I didn't kill human species to decorate my city, but it was more convenient and faster to create by myself instead of "compassion." "

Luo Pei said flatly.

"My "mildness" is only for specific existences. For example, you, such as the two orc species and the elves, are essentially a crazy cruel guy. You have seen the goblin genocide, you should be very clear. If I develop the illusion that "the **** of disaster is very kind", I will be very distressed. "

"Well, in the war, there is no other way."

Tetu smiled slightly, a little lonely in his smile.