Chapter 1013 1012 The Iron Hammer That Sister Loves

Chapter 1013 1012. The hammer that my sister loves

What else is there to do?

This is no fun at all.

At this time, Estelle's heart collapsed. She recalled her previous lofty ambitions and her wild dream of vowing to play this game, and now

Well, the good news is that it is indeed a very good vote.

Bad news, it was me who surrendered.

Damn it, now I'm a clown.

At this time, the Iwayama Dragon Witch wanted to borrow a mask from the idol teacher opposite her and wear it.

Tsk, as expected, there was only a wrong name, not a wrong nickname. Others said that Miss Thousand-Faced Clown is best at turning others into her peers. Estil didn't believe it before, but now she had to believe it.

Her mediocrity limited her imagination, and she was short-sighted. She didn't know how terrible the big guys' operations were.

However, now that the overall situation has been decided, the Yanshan Dragon Witch feels much calmer.

Her consciousness gradually rose from the chessboard world and returned to reality.

"Teacher Gui Gu, I lost."

Estelle happily admitted her failure.

It's not embarrassing to lose to the military god boss, not to mention that this is my own idol, so there is no reason why I can't afford to lose.

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The Yanshan Dragon Witch was shocked to find that the eldest lady opposite was still pressing her hand on the chessboard, as if her consciousness had not yet exited the chessboard world.

Estelle: "."

She looked at the spectators next to her with some confusion, especially the pure white witch.

"Ms. Estelle, the eldest lady probably plays this war chess as a simulation business game. She is probably having fun now. If you don't mind, just let her play for a while. Wait. Wake her up later when representatives from other workshops arrive."

Sophilia also spoke helplessly, explaining and requesting.

Estelle: "."

The Rock Mountain Dragon Witch was silent again.

Are you playing it as a business simulation game?

Co-authored by Mr. Guigu, you treat me like a wild monster?

Estelle wanted to be angry and cold, it was not so insulting, but when she thought about her tragic defeat just now, she was really angry and couldn't help it.

After all, it might have been easier for Teacher Guigu to brush her just now than to brush the wild monsters. She didn't even see the commander on the other side, so she just hit GG.

However, she didn't have any objections to Big Brother Apocalypse's request.

Anyway, she lost, and the huge disparity in strength made her unable to even muster the courage to try again, so I have no choice but to be happy, Mr. Guigu, please start your performance, I will be the audience.

Estelle thought so.

She really didn't put away the chessboard, but switched to spectator mode, wanting to see how far this teacher Guigu could finally take the human camp.

Could it be to unify the world? Probably not, after all, this chessboard world is a big world, with hundreds of races in it, and it is not easy to unify.

She just thought this in her mind, but as she entered the audience mode, the fog of the battle formation on the chessboard dissipated in her eyes. Looking at the red color that had almost occupied two-thirds of the chessboard, she fell into silence.

Well, war chess is originally divided into two sides: red and blue. Just now, Estelle was on the blue side, and the eldest lady was on the red side, so the red area on the chessboard also represents the eldest lady's sphere of influence.

The territory of Dragon Island where she was before was blue, but the blue was surrounded by red. She had long been surrounded.

"The co-author just now is not only a wild monster, but also a specially protected animal in captivity. I just said that in this game, the materials around Dragon Island are so rich. The dragon cubs are all fat and strong. It turns out Someone feeds them regularly."

When Estelle saw the circle of military bases surrounding the entire Dragon Island regularly stocking various Warcraft fry into the sea, she was completely out of temper.

Being emotionally invested is already the result of the eldest lady being merciful, otherwise the game might be over in five minutes.

Forget it, why should mortals compare with gods? Anyway, I've decided, and then I'll just watch the boss operate honestly.

Estelle accepted her fate, and when Kai Shuang thought about it, the sky and the earth widened. She was now really curious about how high Teacher Guigu could finally take the human camp.

"Well, Lady Estelle, just to be on the safe side, I have to make sure that your chessboard world is strong enough so that it won't be damaged by the young lady later."

Sophilia on the side suddenly remembered something and asked suddenly.

"Haha, Lord Tianqi, you are worrying too much. My chessboard is made by Big World, and it was made by my mother herself. It will never be damaged easily."

The Rock Mountain Dragon Witch replied so firmly.

When the pure white witch heard this, she felt much more at ease.

Estil's mother is also the leader of the Dragon Feast Chapter, and she is a veteran sage boss.

Produced by Sage, the quality is guaranteed.

However, when thinking about her eldest daughter's glorious record, Sophilia still felt a little unsafe.

"To be on the safe side, we might as well wake up the eldest lady directly."

She looked at senior Mia and said this.

Hearing this, the Golden Princess also remembered Duel Arena No. 8 where the goblin had slashed her with a knife a few days ago, and immediately nodded.

"President, I think so too."

Aunt Stella on the side also remembered the knife that killed her before. She had the most say in the destructive power of the eldest lady.

Even if it is produced by Sage, it is really not safe. The eldest lady is really professional in demolition.

"It's better to wake up the eldest lady. If she wants to play, I can give her my chessboard to play with later."

Elder Huanghui Long said this.

Although she left the Golden Country, she followed the proper retirement procedures, so her assets are still there. As a rich woman from the Golden Country, her own war chessboard is not much worse than Estelle's.

But just when the three of them were about to call someone, the Rock Mountain Dragon Witch was not happy.

"It's okay. Let her play. It doesn't matter if she doesn't play well. After all, I proposed this game first. How can it arouse other people's interest but not make them happy to the end?"

She said so.

Well, the main reason is that she was a player in the game before and didn't see any of Teacher Gui Gu's operations. Now she has finally become an outsider. She has to watch carefully for a while. If she can learn one and a half moves, wouldn't it be bloody? earn.

What the other three people were waiting for was her words. When they heard Estelle say this, they immediately gave up their opinions and continued to watch chess together.

Chessboard world.

Soon, the captured dragons were put into the trapped dragon cage that had been prepared long ago, and then were escorted back to Winter City, the capital of the Winter Empire, by floating battleships, and handed over to the Ice and Snow Empress.

But just a few days later, terrifying dragon roars were heard in Winter City, and then the dragons spread their wings and flew away from the giant floating city, regaining their freedom.

However, the strange thing is that these escaped dragons did not attack the city with revenge, but left obediently, seemingly without any resentment at all.

And then.

[In the 150th year of the Mechanical Calendar, Obister, the new Dragon King of Dragon Island, led the dragons to convert to the Mechanical God. 】

[In the 200th year of the mechanical calendar, the underground demon clan welcomes the Mechanic God to settle down. 】

[In the 250th year of the mechanical calendar, the angel clan of Paradise Island stated that the Lord of all machines is the only god. 】

Soon, the mechanical calendar will turn 300.

Dorothy felt the power of faith surge in her body. At this moment, she felt as if she had truly become a god.

After all, the world is unified and all the people want it. At this moment, the goddess of the moon and fire has become the master of the world, the collection of humane consciousness, and the real protagonist of the world.

And the local consciousness of this world

Well, a miserable world made into a chessboard has a ghostly world consciousness. That unfortunate little poor girl has long been erased, and her position has long been replaced by the rules of the chessboard.

It's just that the chessboard rules are rigid, but there is no self-awareness at all, it is just a tool program.

Therefore, the otaku witch is really not inflated, she is truly invincible.

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"Calculating the time, it's almost time to end everything."

Dorothy counted the time and thought to herself.

Her consciousness was silently attached to the statue of the Steel Temple, and then she waited.

She didn't wait long before a noble and majestic figure walked into the temple. Then the door of the temple was closed tightly. There was only one person and one god confronting each other in this tall and sacred hall.

"You're here."

The divine light of the moon and fire ignited on the cold statue, making the jade statue quickly become lifelike. The descending goddess said this to the believers below.

"Well, I'm here."

Ice and Snow Queen Elsa looked up at the statue in front of her, and then nodded. Her eyes showed the same admiration and admiration as before, but more of determination.

And in her hand she held an ordinary hammer.

"Then do you still remember the original agreement I made with you?"

The goddess asked again.

"Never forgotten."

Elsa nodded firmly and replied.

"So what do you want to do now?"

The goddess continued to ask.

"please"

The majestic empress wanted to continue answering firmly, but suddenly she stopped talking and fell into silence.

She came today to invite the goddess to die.

After all, all preparations are now in place, and the world that has been bound for many years will regain its freedom. All she needs to do is step forward and smash the statue in front of her with a hammer.

At that time, the consciousness of humanity will go berserk, and this fanatical belief will break through the shackles of the old world, and with the Holy Hammer in her hand, she can guide that berserk belief and reestablish the laws of the new world.

This was a long-established plan.

After all, if you want your people to live a good life, you must end the war completely.

And if you want to completely end the war, you can only cut off the shackles of the world.

Well, all that is needed is to sacrifice to the goddess.

As for whether this is a betrayal of faith, there is no such thing. After all, what Elsa believes in is not the goddess, but the "Genesis" in her hand.

The core idea of ​​"Genesis" is that there has never been any god or savior. You do not worship gods or seek help from others. You must control your own destiny.

Asking the goddess to die is practicing your faith.

However, even though Elsa had been mentally preparing for today for hundreds of years, when this moment really arrived, she realized that the Holy Hammer in her hand would be so heavy.

Did she really not believe in a goddess?

Of course she had believed in it. That was her first belief, which she had started when she summoned the goddess to descend in the prayer ceremony when she was ten years old.

She loved God more than herself, and the will of the goddess was everything to her.

The reason why she believed in "Genesis" was actually just because the goddess asked her to believe in it in the future when she handed the holy hammer to her.

However, she now had to kill her own god with her own hands for the sake of her belief.

This was indeed too cruel. Even after hundreds of years of mental preparation, she still became so weak at this moment.

Reason told her that she had to take action. The endless war in this world for thousands of years was the game of these damn gods, and gods were the source of all disasters.

Only by cutting off the connection with God and redeeming the world from God could her people truly live a good life.

However, she understood the reason, but she really couldn't do it.

The Snow Queen lowered her head. Three hundred years of ruling career should have made her bloodless and tearless. The majesty and coldness should have penetrated into her bones like the wind and snow in the north, but at this moment, tears were streaming down her beautiful and majestic face.

"I"

She raised her head suddenly, wanting to ask the goddess to guide her to another bright path, but when she raised her head, she saw the goddess's gentle and calm eyes as when they first met three hundred years ago.

"Elsa, you should act."

Dorothy reminded.

The Snow Queen: "."

Under the goddess's gaze, Elsa nodded with tears in her eyes, and she tightly grasped the holy hammer in her hand.

However, she did not smash the statue immediately, but took off the majestic and noble queen's gorgeous clothes, revealing the somewhat tattered sacrificial clothes inside.

That was the original sacrificial clothes of the Winter Tribe, and it was also the one she wore when she danced the prayer dance that year.

That was the best dress in the poor tribe back then.

However, she was only ten years old that year, and the sacrificial dress was loose, but now she is thirty years old, and the originally wide sacrificial dress seems a bit tight.

Well, it was fortunate that this dress was blessed by the goddess when she came to the world, otherwise it might have burst under the heavy load.

After all, the figure of the Ice Queen is really great.

"Goddess, please allow me to see you off."

Elsa said this with a sob, and then she moved her steps lightly and sang the prayer song again.

The last high priest danced the last prayer dance in the last temple.

The tall statue of the goddess stood on the stage, and was pleased to appreciate the farewell ceremony held for her by her devout believers.

However, there is no banquet that will not end.

Soon, the singing stopped, the dancing ended, and the eyes of the queen under the stage had become firm again. She clenched the holy hammer in her hand and strode forward.

Dorothy was very relieved to close her eyes, waiting for the impending destruction.

Well, although this was just a game for her and she would definitely not die, the destruction of this body of faith would probably be very painful.

But it doesn't matter, anyway, it's Xiaowu who is in pain.

Oh, Xiaosi just said that she felt sorry for Xiaowu and asked to transfer all the pain to her, and she would bear it for Xiaowu.

Ah, that's fine, Fairy King, you are worthy of you, I admire you for being a woman, then leave it to you.

Dorothy's brain meeting decided this.

But

"Fuck, it hurts."

The head of the statue was hit hard by a hammer, and then the six consciousnesses of the witch in the house rolled over with their heads in their hands, making pig noises together.

But the problem is that the force of this hammer is not heavy, and it can even be said to be powerless. At least the statue did not even have a crack, so why does it hurt so much?

Dorothy was very puzzled.

And Elsa was the child she watched grow up, how could she have the ability to deliver such a painful blow.

So, the goddess opened her eyes, and then

Then she saw the real god.

"Dorothy, you are really my good sister. After so many years, you haven't made any progress? You like to sacrifice yourself so much? Aren't you afraid of pain? Then why are you howling now?"

"Elsa" asked with anger in her eyes.

However, although this is indeed the body of the Ice Queen, the majesty, the sacredness, the aura, the difference between the two is greater than the difference between the night fireflies and the bright moon in the sky, everything is completely different.

In the eyes of the witch of the house, at this moment, "Elsa" has twelve fiery red wings spread out behind her, as if connecting the sky and the earth, and above her head, a huge crown-like ring floats, which is her authority.

Well, such a symbolic feature is unparalleled in the world.

Now it is the angry elder sister who has descended here.

God King Denise.

Dorothy: "."

Damn, it's a trap, stop the sacrifice, there's a traitor.

The witch of the house is sweating profusely

Smile, surprise no, Qianbao, let you demolish randomly, but don't be afraid, you are not the only one sweating profusely now, smile