"Boss, it's still your magic trick, as soon as you get close, these monsters will all fall. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info," said a mage player, patting Alvin on the back excitedly.

"Yes, yes, as soon as Ragnarok opens, all bulls, ghosts, snakes, and gods become paper tigers!" Another player chimed in.

"What the hell is Ragnarok? Don't mess around with other people's skills to change their names, okay? Alvin squinted.

"No, that's what it's called on the Internet, how smooth Ragnarok is! And it's kind of apt when you think about it. So the player said.

"Apt for something, don't you think such a name is very middle-class?" Alvin said righteously.

"......" Everyone was silent for a long time before someone tentatively spoke, "Boss, I don't think anyone who can recite a spell before casting a skill is not qualified to care about the name at all. ”

When Alvin heard this, his face immediately darkened: "Didn't I tell you!" That's mandated by the system, and it's not something I miss! ”

...... "Everyone, you look at me, I look at you," this ...... Did you say that? ”

"Yes." Alvin had a black line, "I definitely said it, you must have not listened!" ”

"Then let's take it as if I said it!" One player waved his hand and said, in fact, in their eyes at this time, it doesn't matter if Alvin didn't say anything about it, after all, Alvin's image in their hearts has long been fixed.

Alvin: "......"

The reason why the system forced Alvin to chant this large section of the spell was of course not to resonate with the light element or anything, but to balance it. After all, in the middle and late stages of the game, the player's skills are getting stronger and stronger, and if there is no sign and it is released, no matter how powerful the player is, he will be killed in seconds. In that case, the battle between players will become a blind instant kill. Such a battle, of course, is very boring. Therefore, no matter what game you are in, most of the powerful skills in the later stages will require a long time of chanting, charging, aiming, and reading...... Alvin's Judgment realm was originally instantaneous, but the system determined that the influence of his custom magic had exceeded a standard, so it had to go through a long period of time for everyone to hear the chant in order to give other players time to react.

Alvin thinks this is simply a model for the setting of online game cheats.

In the great battle between the three major clans, the Rock Clan achieved a great victory. Originally, this should have been the end of the matter. The rest can be resolved at the negotiating table. But unexpectedly, the Flame Clan did not play its cards according to common sense - he continued to send troops.

"Is this guy crazy?" Pronosis angrily smashed the chair's deputy. It is impossible for the Flame Clan to have more troops than the Rock Clan, they would not have had the strength to send them to attack again, and the facts have proved this, the other party sent not soldiers at all, but civilians!

"Does this bastard want to destroy the entire Giants' inheritance?" The veins on Pronosis' forehead flare.

Although the Giants say that all people are soldiers, it is impossible for everyone to take up arms and go to the battlefield. In order to form enough combat power, the other party forcibly increased the strength of all those civilians, and then drove them to attack the Rock Clan. If this continues, not only will the Flame Clan make the people miserable, but the Rock Clan will continue to be squeezed out of troops, and in the end, there will be no young and strong people to use. In the end, no matter which side wins, it will be a devastating blow to the entire giant race, which is why Pronosis will say such a sentence.

"Uh-huh......" Alvin groaned and glanced back at Yuri. This method felt familiar to him. But at least Julius used this method on other races, but the Flame Clan Patriarch directly used this method on his own people. After comparison, it was found that the latter seemed to be more frustrating.

"Well......" Alvin sighed again, but this time at another target, "even if you get to this, you still won't tell us everything?" ”

"What do you want to say?" Pronosis looked up at Alvin suddenly.

"Nothing, I'm just saying, if you tell me the truth of the matter now, maybe we can help?" Alvin shrugged.

"Even I don't know more than you do."

"That's not necessarily, for example, this 'god' who is leading this war, you need to know something, right?" Alvin said.

"......," Pronosis fell silent for a long time before speaking again, "I don't doubt your strength, but the question is, what do you want from me?" ”

"Trade, station...... There are other things, we need a lot of things, but His Majesty Pronosis should know that these things are not our unilateral gains, and the exchange between the two races will have a promoting effect on the development of both sides. Alvin said as he paced.

"That sounds pretty good." Pronosis nodded, but after a moment of silence, he asked a seemingly unrelated question, "I heard that in your human world, you are already the uncrowned king of an empire, right?" ”

"Huh?" Alvin immediately laughed when he heard this, but then realized that the other party's understanding of himself was probably not as shallow as it seemed.

"The title of the Uncrowned King is a bit exaggerated, and most people are willing to follow my arrangement, also because I have found a way for everyone to profit. I'm a mercenary, a businessman, but not a good politician. Do you understand what I say? Alvin said.

"If you're not a good politician, then I really wonder if we're having a problem with the translation of the word." Pronosis said.

Alvin looked up at the other party for a while, and finally shook his head, "The problem is not in the translation of this word, the problem is in us Inhumans themselves. No matter where we are people, we aliens can only be a hurried passer-by, maybe a few years, maybe more than ten years. But the fact that it will all come to an end determines that we can't get too attached to something. ”

"......" Pronosis looked at Alvin deeply, his gaze as if he wanted to pierce him, and after a long time, he nodded, "Well, I trust you." Since you insist, you and I will tell you the truth. Things have to start with the history of our giant race......"

Pronosis was not a proper bard, but at least a well-organized narrator. From his narration, everyone learned little by little about the ins and outs of the matter.

The giants don't believe in God. Because he has the strength to be inferior to the divine servants or even the divine envoys, the giant clan is not to look down on such things as serving the evil gods.

However, the quest for power never stops. The self-confidence of the giant clan is too strong, and after a long fermentation, it finally turns into conceit. Finally, it gradually becomes arrogant and even distorted.

So, such an idea arose among the giants.

――Why? Can't we be gods?