Zongman: Beginning with the Killer Queen

Hearing Rick's words, Jibril raised her head, her wings trembling slightly, and for the first time she looked squarely at the race called humans.

"What an excellent judgment. There is obviously no possibility of linking to the Elf Corridor. You can get the answer so accurately with just your naked eyes. It seems that the reason why you can survive tenaciously is not just because of the protection of the God of Victory."

Even though I am just a weak little girl now, it is still relative.

She can still fly and absorb spirits. It is very simple to judge whether Rick, a human, is betting on an option or is sure of his answer.

It is not difficult to detect Roland's abnormality, but it is another thing to get the answer when his aura is restrained and does not contain any divine power. At least Jibril does not think that those lower races with pointed ears can Do this.

"We just learned a little experience from the past and have self-knowledge."

Rick took a deep breath, raised his head, and looked into Roland's red pupils as clear as gems.

In those mirror-like pupils, his numb face was still clearly visible.

Just like ten years ago.

At that time, he was still walking in the small settlement where he was born. He had just lost his parents in the disaster and was walking numbly. The boy he met also had the same eyes as Roland.

He looked at his young self and said the words that changed his life in a nostalgic tone.

"Humans... actually still exist."

"I am the ever-victorious military god, the guardian of the people and the royal power."

"Young man, if you are not willing to give up and want to win this battle for survival, then go and build a kingdom in my name."

This is nonsense.

The settlement was completely destroyed. In order to survive, we had to move quickly. There was no time for daydreaming.

What's more, he is just a child, how can he gain the trust of adults?

So Rick just stared blankly at the shining young man without saying a word.

"If I scared you, I apologize for my gaffe. Please forgive me. However, I did not choose blindly. You are a warrior, so I invite you like this."

Warrior, the other party is really laughing at him, right?

But when the disaster happened, he ran away without looking back. He didn't have any thoughts of resistance, and he didn't even have the lingering memory of remembering the deceased. He just ran away blindly.

It's been like this every time. As a result, now, my mind has developed the habit of closing down immediately when a crisis arises, and starting to run away with the most cold-blooded, rational and cowardly attitude.

However, as if the young man had penetrated Rick's thoughts, he smiled softly and narrowed his slender eyes slightly, like smoke.

"This kind of thinking is indifferent. If you still choose to fight tenaciously after being injured, or if you judge that the situation is unfavorable and abandon your weapon, these are all warriors, but they have different styles. As long as you do not choose to withdraw from the battle completely, it is proof of a warrior .”

"As a weakling, you are worse than dust, but you still choose to fight for survival in this world. That closed mind and accumulated experience are all evidence that you have fought."

The young man looked at Rick with a very strong sense of pride, and that stern and majestic look has been deeply engraved in Rick's memory.

After noticing that Roland was also looking at him, Rick lowered his head deeply again.

"Before confirming my purpose, why don't you invite me in first? This is the basic way of hospitality."

Roland chuckled lightly and said calmly without any abnormality caused by his identity being exposed.

"I'm rude, please come with me."

Rick sighed deeply and remained calm. He was really like a tour guide, showing everything about the Kingdom of Elkia openly, leading Roland, and even taking the initiative to introduce it.

As for the original location of Dingguo, Rick's vision was quite outstanding.

This rock mountain has many natural caves, which can accommodate residents for survival without much secondary construction.

The spring water gushing from the depths of the cave ensures drinking water, and most of the buildings outside are used to raise livestock and hide from others.

There is a bay connected to the other entrance of the cave, which can ensure a certain level of salt and fish, and is also an important foundation for the maintenance of the Kingdom of Elkia.

It is worth mentioning that compared to the elves living in forests full of magic, or the arrogant Flügels using high-level fantasy species as vehicles, the only preventive measure for humans is to use sturdy Just an exterior wall made of logs.

According to Rick, the main purpose of building this thing is to prevent wild beasts from crossing the trap and breaking in by mistake.

As for the stray bullets accidentally affected by other races, they can be blocked to a minimum by relying on the thick rock walls.

Anyway, if we encounter an attack that cannot be blocked by this rock wall, or face a crisis that other races plan to invade, it doesn't matter whether humans have protection or not. The result will be destruction anyway.

After climbing the wooden stairs and pushing open the door of the stone palace, the space becomes open and spacious.

Although it is called a palace in name, the function here seems to be more like a square, with many residents engaged in work.

After Rick appeared with Roland, there was inevitably a commotion in the crowd.

But because others who were traveling with Rick had already informed him in advance, or maybe because of the situation that was very different from the original work, Roland didn't actually feel any fear, but mostly curiosity and awe.

And as a girl walked out of the crowd, even the last trace of commotion subsided.

She is petite and slender, with bright red hair and blue pupils. Even in this gloomy building, she still shines with the light of life, but the most eye-catching thing is the small and exquisite crown on her forehead. .

This further differentiates her from the people around her who are mostly wrapped in furs or wearing simple cloth.

"Rick!"

The girl walked quickly to Roland and called out his name with some worry, but then she immediately calmed down and bowed slightly towards Roland, her attitude was neither humble nor arrogant, just right.

"She is my sister, Crone Dora, and the queen of Elkia."

Rick ignored Croni's greeting and just nodded coldly.

"If you want to know about the God of Victory or the history of the kingdom, she knows more about it than I do."

"oh?"

Roland raised his eyebrows in surprise.

"Maybe other races will think that I let my sister act as the nominal leader in order to better control the power and share the responsibilities, but the reason why she can become the queen is simply because she is far more suitable for this position than me."

Rick said calmly.

"I will take full responsibility for formulating strategies, taking risks, and deciding the overall situation, but when it comes to handling daily internal affairs, she is much better than me."

"As you said, if you have anything you want to know about the Kingdom of Elkia, please feel free to tell me."

From Rick's attitude, Cloni roughly guessed the current situation and quickly took over the conversation.

"Then it's even more strange. With the scope covered by the God of Victory's domain, and the fact that you are considered capable among the incompetent, how could the human race's situation be so delicate... I'm very curious."

Jibril suddenly spoke, her eyes flashing.

For her, the human ecological environment and atmosphere are also very new. In the past, she was attracted by the radiance of the God of Victory, which caused her to completely ignore this inconspicuous race.

Now after experiencing it personally, she found that there were too many things that puzzled her.

They are lacking in strength, but are excellent in strategy and cognitive level. The two elite leaders, one inside and one outside, are covered by the domain of the gods. The weaker races are intimidated, and the powerful races don't care. The vast living environment.

The final combination of such excellent conditions resulted in a human species that was neither better nor worse.

Regardless of the quantity or the environment, Jibril didn't feel the presence of any elven items here.

If it was said that it was not used before to conceal its whereabouts, then this reason is completely untenable now.

"Moreover, as a race protected by gods, there are too few traces of gods here, not even a single statue. Could it be that humans are actually claiming the name of gods in vain... Wow!"

After using a sharp hand knife to stop Jibril from letting her thoughts wander, Roland also curled up the corners of his mouth and looked at Rick who was smiling bitterly.

"About this matter, it's a long story. Although the God of Victory is honored as a god and has given us humans the honor of bearing his honorable name, in fact, the connection between us is not close. He chose Our only reason is that humans are the only people who meet his conditions."

Although this is the tiger skin that the entire Kingdom of Elkia relies on for survival, it is nothing compared to the current crisis.

Rick looked slightly serious and said softly.

"What the God of Victory protects is not the human species, but the kingship created by the human species."

"And unlike other gods, the God of Victory is quite casual and will not be bound by this responsibility. Before touching the bottom line of the destruction of the king's power, even if the human species encounters a disaster, it will not receive any protection."

"That's really casual."

Roland recalled the record of the first time the God of Victory showed his power.

After the human race established a kingdom and lived together, such news was like a big meal delivered to other races.

The unknown race dispatched its own army, preparing to wipe out all humans. In such a disaster that they could not resist, the retreating humans all hid in the palace.

Just when they were completely trapped and about to be wiped out in one fell swoop, the belatedly arriving God of Victory completely destroyed that army, demonstrated his honor and power, and began to spread his domain to Elchi. Sub-Kingdom as sphere of influence.

Most races believe that this is a premeditated plan by the god race to use humans as bait to gain fame.

But now based on what Rick said, the other party may really not care about the survival of human beings, and will only take action when it is necessary to take action.

After that, before other races could adjust their plans and attitudes towards the human race, the budding God of Victory enjoyed everything in this world as he pleased.

He used various strange incarnations and looked for people to compete with him everywhere. Whether it was fighting, hunting, or games, he didn't care. The objects of the competition were also all kinds of strange, ranging from civilians of various races to the only remaining gods. Pass.

In the process, he also experienced several incarnations and scattered experiences. Those ferocious beasts wreaked havoc and brought terrible disasters to all races indiscriminately.

However, in this world where the strong is the truth, the more the incarnation of the God of Victory causes trouble everywhere and becomes more vicious, the less other races dare to provoke it. Instead, they will take the initiative to show kindness to the human species after encountering unreasonable disasters.

The human species who knew the truth did not dare to speak out, but knowing their own strength, they only dared to live in the past in this gap where the God of Victory was born, and did not dare to cause any unnecessary noise.

"I see, it's really an excellent strategy."

Jibril blinked and looked solemn.

"The divine species is a concept that is activated through wishes and beliefs. Although human beliefs have no restrictions on it, due to its own concept, it will always be more or less close to its own concept."

Although they are activated by faith, the gods are different from the existences bound by faith in other worlds. They are independent individuals.

But having said that, if you want to participate in the war, you will definitely be unable to rely on your own strength.

Generally speaking, the race of gods and the race they created are interdependent, but they are often in a strong position.

Even Kainas, the spiritual species that Xin Ke complained about as the god of air, is also expanding his concept, making the forest realm a sanctuary that nurtures the growth and survival of the forest elves.

Under this kind of inertial thinking, even Jibril ignored that the God of Victory was not an existence born from the divine marrow, and humans were not a race created by him.

"I actually ignored such an obvious contradiction. I will question the common sense of the strong, but I never care about the actions of the weak. I underestimate you, humans. This strategy alone will make you become the third Qualifications for sixteen races.”

Jibril's tone also took on a hint of awe.

She has the arrogance of the strong, but she is not trapped by it. She can use her weakness to turn it into an advantage that can blind the strong. This is enough to increase the value of human species in her eyes several times.

"The weakest race? This title is more of a burden than a benefit to us."

After receiving praise from the Flügel, Rick remained very calm. The human species simply had no ability to bear honor. This kind of praise was more like a dangerous signal to him.

He did not take Jibril's words and turned to look at Roland.

"As we can see now, Lord Roland, providing the information about the God of Victory and this history is the only valuable thing for the human species."

"Although this kind of information is secret, it is definitely not precious. We are just using the principle of darkness under the lamp. Even if we don't come to the Kingdom of Elkia, I believe that even if you don't take action, this person around you will A Flügel lady can read this information from my head."

"I really can't understand why the Kingdom of Elkia needs you to condescend to come."

"Of course. In fact, I only have a very simple reason for coming here."

Roland raised his eyebrows, but did not expose Rick's little thoughts. He said with a smile.

"——I want to become the God Killer."