I've been wondering how the system I want to build exists. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Is it with me as the core and others as the branches, or do we need more co-prosperity?

This is important.

I can be sure that a person like me, who is very cowardly, as long as there is a problem in some aspect of judgment, the final result will not escape the tragic state of running away and the whole family suffering.

I had a bad fate, and I was only a few months into this world, and I was chased around.

The changes in the environment are also particularly drastic.

When I came here, I thought about finding a deep mountain and old forest, ate, slept, slept, ate, sat and waited for death, and sent a few girls.

With the conscience of otaku unique to modern society, I don't dare to eat them.

Then he followed them and ran to fight the orcs, hoping to get a small territory or become an adventurer who hunted goblins.

As a result, after accidentally destroying the group of orcs and capturing a certain dragon god's deity, he was questioned by the people of those temples, and it happened that a certain earl who wanted to be greedy for merit appeared, and because of his inner resentment, he had to take the betrayer into exile.

Lula, who was everywhere advertising that I was the mastermind of the goblins, was looking around nervously at this time, she had gone through so many days of training, gained some skills, plus killed those mutated goblins, and had also been upgraded to level five in the past few days. There is a fighting spirit in the body, and a punch flies out, and there will be invisible fist waves shot out, and when it encounters ordinary mutant goblins, it has enough means to deal with it.

If I had killed her in the first place, would this little masochist still show up at my bedside every night, acting as an angry naysayer hoping to see me whip her?

Along the way, I was surrounded by mostly desperate people, mixed with a lot of guys who tried to kill me.

Now I can count seven or eight by hand, including the stern-faced Rosa who almost hacked me to death with a sword when we first met, and attracted the group of people from the Adventurers' Guild. The only people who can say that they trust me very much are Emily and Leah.

The question is, can I make the organization we need now?

If people can betray at will, what is the need for my organization to exist?

Whether it is to engage in poisonous dishes or common prosperity is obviously a big question now.

The bigger problem is that the underground creatures are scouting and looking for us through some unknown means, and if I hadn't directly used an earthquake to collapse all the tunnels when they came, I'm afraid that some of them would have escaped a long time ago.

Ordinary underground creatures, like those goblins on the surface, wander at level five or six, most of the fallen elves are level six or seven, and some elites should have level eight. Level 9 is a hurdle for any living being, and level 16 is a closed door.

The former is whether you can climb the advanced ladder of a warrior, and the latter is to determine whether you can become a god.

This plane, as we all know, as long as you step on the ninth level, you are basically the guardian of a country in a small border country, enjoying countless offerings, as long as the requirements are not too excessive, they will be satisfied. Needless to say, interact with the king's harem, even if you have thousands of beauties, as long as you can get busy, no one will stop you. Even in the interior, other human powers will give the treatment of the strong, and they will not be weaker than the title of the ninth-level powerhouse.

The sixteenth level is the starting point for mortals to be reborn and move towards the Divine Domain.

The Sanctuary is the collective name that starts at the sixteenth level and ends at the twentieth level.

Whether it is a mortal or a hero, they will begin to comprehend the power of the rules at the sixteenth level, reveal their true names, and then awaken the power of the domain from their true names. You can do what you want within a certain space.

Either imprison the opponent, or not be subject to causal intervention, there is also a reversal of luck to control the time, and so on.

Anyone who reaches this level can have the holy word in front of their name, and they can also sell their power for others to use.

All the way up to level 20, you will have two branches to choose from.

One is that the rules have been strengthened to the point where you can enter the realm of gods, build your own unformed kingdom of gods from demigods, and gradually change from the realm to a complete world.

One is a legendary path that abandons the path of the gods and has the infinite possibility of lifespan and the infinite extension of its own power.

Each Legend can break through the plane and enter other worlds to explore, and after hunting enough creatures from other planes in the chaotic half-plane to redeem them with the power of their own plane, they can walk on the path of their choice with peace of mind.

Legendary powerhouses are extremely respectable, because of the redemption of power, most of them can only live in the half-plane of the void, unless they find certain areas of other planes they explore to do a series of complex rule changes such as sojourn and territory exchange, otherwise it is basically impossible for these legends to return to this world.

In other words, any living Native Plane Legend will basically have a private territory of the Alternate Plane, which is proportional to the area they can walk in the Native Plane, and sometimes fighting a Legend will give you the illusion that you are fighting a plane. Even if it is a legendary powerhouse, in the case of Tilaris, there is basically no mention in the official history, and most of the heroes either have a happy ending, or various accidents have ended their short and turbulent lives.

So the road to legend here is not as beautiful as imagined.

In the face of known threats, I had to unite what I could.

The subterranean area is a strange territory of myriad dangers that we have never set foot in.

What Elijah saw and heard in the royal capital of Orosa, most of the monsters that emerged from the underground tunnels were sixth- and seventh-level creatures, and there were often eighth-level creatures who came to visit the door, and they did not appear alone, many of them appeared in groups. And it's destructive. It is also very surprising that there are piles of such creatures near the king of any kingdom, and that the country has not perished.

The organization on the other side is obviously higher than ours, and the strength is stronger than ours.

More than two hundred goblins of the fifth or sixth level said that they would die, and they didn't know if it was our incompetence or the enemy was too strong.

Only Hildis's subordinates still had a complete formation of goblins, who guarded her side, scouted and guarded, cleaned the walking footprints, and some of them acted in an orderly manner, and I am afraid that these goblins had been whipped by her a lot when they did not do these things. On the other hand, Rosa was basically surrounded by the first few friends, and the goblins commanded by Tim were all lazy and lifeless to walk with the team.

Such an intuitive comparison made me know at once that they were not the material for leading the battle.

The goblins are the ones who don't need to be united at the moment, those guys are even lazier than me, and it's better to have a dog than a goblin.

So..... I'm going to build a dragon caste system?

Looking up at the ceiling for a moment, I imagined that the group I was leading had become a socialist republic...... A society of only 100 million people.

Gee..... In a sense, it's very instructive for me now.

"So what is this meeting proposed by Lillard for, and what do we need to discuss?"

As a clerk, Leah, looking at me in a daze, and then at the others, she was a little confused.

Is Leillard and everyone at odds again?

Tim, Ishta, Lily, and Akua sat behind me. With the exception of Lily, they are now under my personal leadership, claiming to be members of the Slave Ministry's Sins Ministry. A girl who has been deprived of all political rights, and every part of her body is my plaything. Since this was a meeting that I had suddenly proposed, the survivors gathered here, and they knelt behind me obediently and listened to the instructions of the meeting.

As for the goblins, they are basically scattered around, and they are ready to be discarded as cannon fodder at any time.

"I want to know who my people are, and I think it's my people please raise your hand"

Being stared at by a group of people, even if I was holding Ellie in a daze, I grabbed a little bit from the thoughts flying in the sky and entered the state of discussion.

Who is my friend and who is my enemy.

This is the most important question of principle that needs to be clarified at the present time of the revolution.

Anyone who stands by my side to do things for me and cares for me is my person. Even if I am accused of mistakes in my thoughts and practices face-to-face, the person who wants me to correct it is my person. And the people who say that they are me, but who want to assassinate me behind the scenes, are obviously not my people, but the people who need to be eliminated from the team and civilianized.

"So, what kind of people are your people?"

Celia stared at me, and she herself felt that she was clearly not mine.

"Advance and retreat with me, share weal and woe, you can listen carefully to what I am saying, and answer seriously, those who believe in me are my people"

I thought for a moment, and said something they could all understand.

"Is it semi-mandatory?"

"Count, as long as you think you are, then you are"

"I think, even if I'm half of you, at least I'll answer you seriously, as for believing you.... It's hard to do."

Celia also thought seriously for a while, and then raised her hand.

I looked at the women around me, including Tim and Ishtar, who basically raised their hands.

It struck me as to why even Essuna, Tia and Delian, had raised their hands. Cindy was still unconscious, unable to make out what was happening, and Granny was naked and draped over her robe beside Hildis, her eyes staring at me with a faint look in her eyes, even if there was some confusion in her eyes, she raised her hand.

"Now that we have reached a consensus on this point, I hope that you can become a high-level meeting of the Earls of Mercedes that can listen carefully to my opinions and suggestions, and give serious thoughts and answers, and I hope that we can find a solution to the current crisis and become a sustainable community, instead of being an aimless mess and insulting each other because of insufficient planning.

I know I'm always funny, but in this existential moment, I need to be sure where I am.

I, Lellard, am the master of this territory, your man, or an inconsequential passerby who will abandon you at any time in case of danger. I want each of you to give me an answer."

With my fingers crossed, I asked in a very deep tone.

It's a screening, and a small-minded person like me obviously only cares about people who identify with me.

If this group is really established, it means that I will establish my own power on this land no matter what. Even if it's dangerous, I'll try hard. If they wanted to die here, I certainly wouldn't say anything. (To be continued.) )