Chapter 332 Trampling the Steps Called God Seed

Haddonfield.

Due to the blessing placed on them by the creator of the goblins, the entire Haddonfell was built entirely by the goblins' intuition and inspiration, without following any blueprints or construction plans.

At the same time, Haddonfell is also bordered by their biggest rival, the largest nation on Disbod - Elvin Gard of the Elves.

Taking this planet alone, it is the second largest country in terms of land area, and it is also the country where the goblins live.

However, the goblins have always believed that this evaluation is biased, because although they have developed a variety of cities on the surface, they range from industrialized high-rise cities to maritime cities built on the sea.

But the city, 10,000 feet underground, is the heart of the goblin race.

The divine furnace, the power device that supplies the entire mechanical civilization, is located in the heart of the country. The goblins have built an underground city with a steampunk feel and a highly developed mechanical civilization around it. Its area is also added to the Finally, it remains to be discussed who is the largest country.

"Are you here so soon?"

Ronid Lauunier sighed and looked at the battleship that fell into the ground.

Because it was originally made from the remains of goblin warships, its appearance did not look out of place, but when he felt the far superior strength of the metals he was used to, Ronnie felt an indescribable heaviness in his heart. feel.

Although the steel battleships soaring in the sky and the spiritual equipment used by the goblins make them look full of scientific temperament, in essence the goblins are a race far away from science.

Goblins can create anything in their mind simply by hammering without experimentation or design. No matter how complex the structure is, even flying battleships or precision instruments can be built like this.

In a sense, this talent is similar to my power of thinking, but even a genius like Ronny is limited by the material itself. The power that can be extracted from this material is so More, this is something that is destined. Even with his talent, he can only perfectly utilize the power contained in it.

You know, his talent can even guess the enemy's plan and location by intuition without any intelligence, but he still cannot break through this limit.

Because, further up, it is the realm of gods. From the old to the new, this is the ultimate realm he has been pursuing. But without holding this concept, the god named Roland can still Do this.

Is this incident itself an omen?

"It's much earlier than we expected. Oh no, I'll go and notify them right away to prepare for it!"

The subordinates who followed Ronnie did not have the leader's worries about the future. Although there were much fewer etiquette and rules than the forest elves, the goblins were not really barbarians. Failure to show the most basic respect is a major event that will bring shame to the race and even the Creator.

"No need to worry, just ask the people who were prepared before to come with me." Ronnie was much calmer in this situation. "With the character of the god, I'm afraid he won't care about the etiquette of ants like us. , as long as the important people are present, it is enough to show respect with actions. Of course, this does not mean that you can relax, just our compatriots, but the emotions of those allies must be calmed. "

When he mentioned this matter, Ronnie could see his subordinates' expressions becoming even more flustered.

But it's no wonder. Compared with compatriots who go straight, those allies from other races are much more troublesome. However, from this perspective, the impact of this matter may be much greater than originally expected.

"Yes, I will calm things down quickly without causing panic."

After casually nodding in response to his subordinate, Ronnie silently turned his gaze and looked at the battleship in the distance.

However, to be fair, his worries were completely unnecessary.

After all, in the current environment, the strategy is very clear.

In addition to the Flügel and the God of War, who hang alone on the throne of the sky, other relatively weak races, with Roland's current reputation, have already joined the Elkia Alliance initiated by the human species.

In addition to the Mechas who have always remained neutral and indifferent to worldly affairs, the Forest Elves and Goblins are also taking action on their own.

Although the races are not that strong individually, together, and they are the only races with the protection of gods, they also have their own allies compared to Roland.

The forest elves have won over the goblins, and the number of contracts with the dragon elves that can fight against the goblin air fleet has also increased. Now that both Zhonglong and Yanlong are dead, the Conglong King cannot maintain his past attitude and fights with The forest elves, who regarded the goblins as imaginary enemies, formed a rock-solid alliance.

On the other hand, in addition to the giants with whom they have good relations, the goblins have also won over most of the fantasy species by publicizing the elves' hunting behavior against fantasy species, forming a strong alliance that is not inferior to the elves.

However, everyone knows very well that these alliances are still unable to fight against the threat posed by the biggest war god in front of them. However, in a state of confrontation with each other, it is impossible for them to lay down their weapons and maintain a state of vigilance and confrontation with each other. It's already the limit.

As for the alliance of shaking hands and making peace, it is even more unrealistic. The fact that the world can continue to be on the verge of collapse is the result of the strategies of the leaders of various races.

Therefore, both the Elf Alliance and the Dwarf Alliance have long set their sights on the Elkia Alliance. Using the other party as a transit can not only ease the previous conflicts, but also increase the slim chance of winning by multiple times because of Roland's existence.

In Ronnie's view, the fact that both sides can attract the Dragon Elf and Fantasy to join is not because the other party wants to increase their bargaining chips and importance in the alliance through such means.

This tacit understanding made the battleships of the Elkia Kingdom not cause any panic of being invaded when they arrived. Whether it was the Giants, Dwarfs, or even Fantasy, they just admired the strange but powerful power on the battleships.

"Without changing the material, the power has doubled?"

"Is that god a genius? This is beyond the level of being able to find a method by just thinking about it?"

"Hmm... Such pure and terrifying magic power, it seems that this mission is correct. I am afraid we are lucky enough to meet the real master of the Grand Alliance."

In various places in this underground city, voices of discussion continued to ring out.

No matter how they feel about the power of the Elkia Grand Alliance, under the increasingly aggressive offensive of the God of War, the various races that can only give it a try have to admit that when they personally feel the power of their allies, the sense of relief that they feel a little relieved quickly becomes the main force in their hearts.

In this peaceful environment, the two people on the connecting platform above this underground city have completely different reactions from those below.

On this empty platform, a short figure stood in front of them.

The God of Forging, Okan.

The real master of this city, the creator of the goblins.

Although the concepts he holds sound far inferior to those of other dazzling Gods, the Dwarfs, as their followers, don't know when he was born.

In addition, he has always upheld and given the Dwarfs the arrogant ideal of destroying the old world and using it as materials to forge a new world, but he is still alive and well. This shows that his power is by no means inferior to his wisdom.

Okan looked at the battleship in the sky with interest, cast his eyes on the figure next to him, and spoke in an intimate and unpretentious tone.

Even from the perspective of the Dwarfs, he looks like a vicissitudes and wise elder, and such a tone as a peer is inevitably a bit strange, but the person opposite is qualified to be treated like this by him.

"Kainas, what do you think?"

The figure being questioned by Okan has a breath like grass and trees. Although he is on the lifeless steel, the green vitality is still centered on him and spreads rapidly, turning more than half of this empty platform into a dense forest.

Cainas, the creator of the elves, the god of the forest born with the concept of nature.

If people knew that he actually appeared in the capital of the dwarves, it would probably be surprising.

Among the remaining Old Gods, unlike Artosh who had no feelings for the Star Grail and Okan who thought it would be good if he got it but didn't care if he didn't get it, Cainas was the only one who still had a clear desire for the Star Grail.

With the concept of nature as the core, he was also a top-ranked strongman among the Old Gods who disappeared in the past. This innate strength made Cainas always have a more contemptuous attitude towards other Old Gods, and he took the initiative to create the elves with the intention of destroying other gods.

Among them, Okan was the one he put first.

After all, the judgment that the bones and scales of the dragon spirits were treasures harder than any ore in the world came from the dwarves, and this incident was enough to get a glimpse of the style of their main gods.

Okan, who destroyed the world wantonly to collect raw materials, and Cainas had extremely poor compatibility, which directly led to the elves and the dwarves becoming enemies. He and Okan also used this planet as a battlefield many times to try to kill each other.

This seemingly endless period lasted for many years until... that existence was born.

The God of War, Artosh.

Under that overwhelming force, hatred and compatibility became things that were ignored. They even joined forces to besiege.

But this behavior only made the two gods feel deep despair.

That was no longer an enemy that could be described as the strongest or invincible. Even hurting the other party was a luxury. However, Artosh had no interest in the Star Cup that they were competing for with all their strength, so he chose to let them go.

The balance of this war was no longer something they could interfere with.

"Does the existence that can unite us again need my evaluation?"

Kainas spoke in a low voice: "Okan, has your wisdom also aged with the years?"

After realizing that they could never defeat Artosh, the two Old Gods put aside their past grudges.

Kainas ignored the conflicts and crises faced by the Elves and just silently guarded the forest. Although Okan still cared about his creations, the expansion speed of the Dwarfs had also slowed down significantly.

After the appearance of the God of Victory, their activities became even less, so that although the war between the goblins and the forest elves was an important part of the war, the gods who protected them were often ignored.

From a common sense point of view, even if Artexu really launches a decisive battle, they will only use their race as a banner and put all their efforts on the battlefield. It is impossible to unite to make useless efforts.

Therefore, since such behavior has been made, it is a compromise because of hope.

"Or is it that your arrogance has swallowed up your reason and you think you are in a higher position than me?"

Faced with Cainas' threatening words, Okan laughed out loud without hesitation.

"I just want to hear your evaluation. This is a feat that the kid who held the victory has never accomplished. Isn't it normal for me to be curious?"

Cainas raised his head and looked at the battleship parked above them. The aura that was as scorching as the sun had caused the forest around him to be unconsciously suppressed by the wind and waves that blocked the sky.

It was an existence beyond himself, just like Artosh in the past.

Kainas knows this very well, but there will only be one Artesio in this world.

"I admit that there is indeed hope that his power will far exceed mine... However, as far as this proposal is concerned, it seems that we have really been underestimated."

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"Lord Roland! Then..."

Xin Ke's face turned pale as he rarely did, and he looked at the two figures below the porthole.

Even without the use of magic, the elves' inherent perception can clearly reveal their identity. As one of the few elves who has met the Creator, even Xin Ke cannot keep his calm.

"It's really rare. Xin Ke, who clearly didn't flinch when facing Jibril, can't even maintain the most basic calmness."

Seeing the calm Xinke's unusual appearance, Roland couldn't help laughing and joking.

"No, if it were just the God of Forging, I would still be mentally prepared, but Kainas..."

Xin Ke smiled bitterly, muttered, and withdrew his gaze downwards as if he was electrocuted.

He had just sold his boss and was about to change jobs, and he was about to meet him. Even a genius like Xin Ke would inevitably feel a little guilty.

"Really? However, you are still stuck in a misunderstanding. In the final analysis, if there is only Okan alone, it is essentially no different from enduring a zero-vote protection alone."

Roland raised his eyebrows and looked at the two people below indifferently, his attitude still very leisurely.

"the difference?"

Although Roland didn't say it explicitly, the behavior of Jibril, who was snickering behind Roland and looking at him with mocking eyes, could already explain a lot of things.

Xinke spoke softly with a trembling tone.

"Um, could it be that this is the reason why the Zeroth Guardian of the Void is not qualified?"

"That's right, since I want to prove my power," Roland raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and the emotion in his eyes was a little high, "What else is more suitable to step on as a stepping stone than the two existing gods?"