"Why is the Celestial Wing Species here?"

After the angel-like girl appeared, Xinke's face suddenly became nervous, and her state was even worse than when she encountered Roland before.

Roland was not surprised by her performance, this is an experience that can only be obtained as a weakling, compared to the high-ranking beasts and even the god species, this kind of high-ranking race will hunt them as valuable trophies, it is a more threatening existence.

In the information provided by Xinke to Roland, there is a large number of records of the massacre of the Mori Spirits by the Celestial Wing Species due to their personal preferences, and although the number of battles is not that high, the number of casualties caused by these events is even more than in the battle with the Goblin Species.

Among the forest elf species, the hatred of the Tianyi species is even more common, and the reason why their old enemy is still the goblin species is completely forced by reality.

In the regular race series, the Celestial Wing Species is in the sixth position, and the Mori Elite Species is the seventh in the sequence.

But this is only one place apart, representing the difference between heaven and earth.

Of the sixteen races, the first six are life, and the last ten are living beings.

Each of the top six races can be called a separate ecosphere compared to individuals clustered in the concept of race.

Although there is no shortage of deeds of counterattacks by the lower races, after all, each race has its own unique advantages, but the price is not not heavy, not to mention, in these miracles, the lower races all use their numerical advantages and cooperation to achieve this miracle.

Compared to a simple individual, Xin Ke, who is the only eightfold sorcerer in the Mori Essence Species, would probably be able to barely escape from the aftermath of a Celestial Wing Species' attack if he went all out.

"Lord Roland, there is only one of the Celestial Wing Species, presumably acting as a scout, they should have been attracted by the Divine Beast of the God of Victory, and now the legion of the Celestial Wing Species should be assembling ......"

Xin Ke didn't say the second half of the sentence, but still expressed his meaning euphemistically.

The deity species do not despawn, but can be killed.

There is not much information about the Mori Elite race as for the upper race, but it is certain that they are the only race that currently has a god-killing record.

As the number increases, the performance and threat of the Celestial Wing Species will be multiplied, and finally it will be enough to rival the Divine Spirit Species.

This point, even the dragon spirit species with higher individual strength failed to do it, because the purpose of the God of War to create the Tianyi Species is to use it as a god-killing spearhead, which can be seen from the personality of the Tianyi Species.

They perfectly inherited the characteristics of the god of war, warlike and bloodthirsty by nature, often hunting and killing the superior races in groups, and enjoying this kind of collective activity.

Although their civilization is not as developed as that of the lower races due to their numbers, the difference in personality still makes the Celestial Wings have the need to show off and trade with each other.

And the currency they recognized was as consistent with their style as ever - the heads of other races.

According to the difficulty of the hunt and the different rarity, the Celestial Wings divide the heads of different races into different levels, and will also appreciate according to the changes in the situation, which is quite a hellish joke.

The Skywing's thirst for blood is evident in the aphorisms that are so popular among their race.

Whoever wants to kill and take it is also a gift from heaven.

According to Mori's analysis, this mode of action and consequences may also be the way the Wings show their loyalty to their creator.

After all, it is an open secret that the god of war feeds on hatred, warlike will, malice, and blood.

"Is this the similarity of performance due to proximity to the concept?"

Roland sighed, and also felt a little funny, when he watched the original book and the theater version in the past, he didn't have a deep impression of the god of war, but when he came to this world, he had a bit of the style of a subspace evil god.

After all, the Tianyi Species is a blood sacrifice to the blood god, and the style of sacrificing the skull is really difficult not to make him feel a sense of déjà vu.

Seeing that Roland was still indifferent, the soul stone on Xinke's forehead flashed violently, expressing the surging emotions in her heart to the fullest.

"Lord Roland, maybe you'll think I'm being alarmist......"

"There is no legion, she is the only enemy."

Soon, Xinke's train of thought was interrupted again.

She didn't doubt Roland's words, so she couldn't believe the facts in front of her.

The Celestial Wings are brave and good fighting beings, even in the face of an enemy they cannot fight, they will never surrender or give up, but will choose to use death to bloom to the last glory.

But this does not mean that they are all crazy, and when they know that they can't beat them, they have to deliberately come up and send them to death, this kind of behavior is not brave or reckless, just stupid.

To hunt the divine beast of the God of Victory, just a small team is absolutely not enough, to ensure the possibility of victory, you have to go out all of them, so Xin Ke didn't consider the possibility of only one Tianyi Species at all.

She stared blankly at the girl who was leaning towards her in an indomitable posture, muttering to herself.

"That Tianyi species, could it be broken?"

"It's also possible that it's just a little special, just like you're special among the forest spirits."

Roland smiled, as a character who played a prominent role in both the main and side stories, he recognized the Tianyi species.

"You guys go ahead of here, I'm going to have some fun with the kid."

Roland stood up and walked out of the porthole, as if he had no substance, he easily passed through the obstacles around him, until his upper body was completely submerged in the wall, and then he waved his hand as if he remembered something.

"You should think about whether or not to respond to my invitation before the next meeting."

"Lord Roland......"

Looking at Roland, who suddenly lost interest in himself and left directly with crisp and neat actions, Xinke Nierbaren's face changed, and he tentatively shouted Roland's name.

Without receiving any response, she took a deep breath and smiled to match her beauty.

That is a smile that does not disguise anything, will be indignant, resentful, and all kinds of churning in the heart of the feelings frozen by reason.

If the previous performance was just because of Roland's strength and the situation's improvisation, then now Xinke fell into quite serious thinking.

She wondered if she should get rid of Kainas, the incompetent boss, and switch sides.

This kind of thing is cursed in the forest if you say it, in a physical sense.

But Xinke has been thinking about it for a long time, and she will not make excuses for her defeat, so she has to summarize all the factors that can increase the probability of winning.

As the creator, Kainas can't even report, contact, and discuss such basic things, and he is completely incompetent in the social sense, if it weren't for the fact that the cost of rebellion against him is completely disproportionate to the gain, Xinke would have raised the anti-flag a long time ago.

She doesn't mind having a boss, but Xinke's request is not a power in the conventional sense, but a natural will to see herself as the operator of the world.

The Great War is just a game of risking her life, and she will only be loyal to the player who wins and finishes the game by her own rules.

But even the gods do not necessarily possess this trait, they are often too involved in the great battle to extricate themselves, and such people, even if they are their own creators, will only obey rather than respect.

After hearing Roland's invitation, at first Xin Ke thought that the other party was just a whim, but now, she was convinced.

From the performance, the action, the attitude, there is no doubt that it is a strong will that only the player can have.

Use the events you encounter as a goal to have fun, and the characters you encounter as pawns that can be used.

So after seeing a more powerful piece, he discarded what he had just arrived, and the player is such an existence.

"Return."

Looking at the distant scenery outside the porthole, which had been gradually covered by the corpses, Xinke stood in front of Roland and regained his cold expression.

Playing with people like toys at will, and putting them aside for cruel reasons such as liking the new and hating the old, is also a rather frenzied experience for her.

The feeling of being ignored made a subtle emotion appear in the girl's heart for the first time.

Is it jealousy, unhappiness, or insecurity?

"It doesn't matter, the original plan hasn't changed, and the research and development of Void Zero Plus is still the top priority, and that's what you want to see...... Lord Roland. ”

Xinke smiled gracefully and looked up at the window.

"When the trump card is completed, let me look forward to it, whether your invitation is still valid, right?"

——

Roland stood in the void, staring ahead.

Although it is not as fast as the wild boar in terms of magnitude, the uninvited guest is no less fast.

After the faint spatial fluctuations, the first thing that reached Roland's ears was a sweet female voice.

"Oops? At first, I thought it was just an illusion, but I encountered unexpected gains? ”

Looking in the direction of the sound, what appeared in Roland's field of vision was a petite figure.

It's only about ten meters apart, as if it's a deliberate effort to keep a safe distance.

It was a girl who looked like an angel.

Her purple-pink hair fell to her knees, and her wings stretched out on her hips marked her angelic status, vividly expressing her beautiful and elegant posture like a work of art.

The purple pupils surrounding the golden iris seem to be a product of mythology, and the deep cross in the center of the pupil makes people want to dedicate themselves to it.

The girl's clothes are very thin, most of her fair and tender skin is exposed, and her exposed lower abdomen looks particularly sexy, which sets off her sexy devilish figure.

The long skirt with a slit at the front end, which modifies the slender legs, is round but has a delicate sense of flesh, like a warm jade.

The white and purple over-the-knee socks and long gloves worn on the right leg and right hand form an asymmetrical beauty with the whole, and the wing-shaped ears and the geometric pattern of the light wheel on the top of the head perfectly show her dreamlike beauty.

But such an angelically beautiful girl could not intoxicate anyone, because she had a fatal flaw in her.

It's not a physical cripple, it's a creepy spirit.

It's not about doing anything, or changing anything, it's just about getting pleasure and value from the hunt itself.

Like a child who crushes an ant, that kind of innocent cruelty.

This intellect comes from her soul itself and has nothing to do with the acquired environment.

If you approach her with the concept of a normal person and try to change her, you will only be swallowed up by this abyss in turn.

"Originally, I just wanted to compete with that divine beast, but I suddenly lost its traces, and I followed the traces only to find a big surprise like you."

The girl raised the corners of her mouth to look at Roland and bowed slightly.

"Gui'an, I'm an outsider of the Tianyi species, Jibril, am I lucky enough to learn your name?"

In terms of magnitude, her level is not to mention that compared to Roland, even the wild boar is much stronger than her, but Roland has no doubt about the truth of her words.

The last and 'strongest' Celestial Wing species created by the God of War, Gypril.

She was like an outlier compared to other Celestial Wing species that had reached perfection, but her record was comparable to that of the perfect First Apostle under the God of War Throne.

Among the Tianyi species, which are accustomed to hunting in a team mode, she has a prominent record of independently hunting dragon essence species, giant species, and fantasy species.

These are all hunting targets that are beyond the scope of the ability of a single Celestial Wing Species, and anyone who only estimates the strength of Gibril based on a simple magnitude will often suffer a big loss.

"Roland."

Roland did not call himself a god, but calmly said his name, and scanned Gypril's whole body very rudely.

"Although I guessed it, let's just ask first, what do you want to do with me?"

"Ah, in fact, because of the particularity of the God of Victory, even the crusade against the divine beast that is its incarnation is a rarity alongside the crusade against the god species."

Gypril smiled sweetly, wriggled as if troubled, and continued.

"After the god of victory failed to challenge Lord Artexiu and left, even among Abant Huim, there was a consensus, because the opportunity is so rare that the rarity of this glory continues to rise."

"I see."

Roland nodded knowingly.

"Then, compared to that wild boar, I should not be in your predetermined plan as a god species."

"What if you're just a god species......

Gypril said without fear, "Although I don't know much about the god species, the god species will definitely not be a monster like you. ”

“……”

In the face of such spicy words, Roland couldn't help but smile.

It's like an easter egg deliberately created by the game producer, and the smile when it is finally discovered by the player.

Because he hadn't smiled so sincerely in a long time, it only made Gypril shudder.

Like a black hole, it carries a mystery that nothing in the universe can escape, and a huge visual impact, but incredibly, Jibril feels an inexplicable familiarity in this smile.

It wasn't until Roland spoke again that she understood where that familiarity came from.

That's right, that's exactly what she's used to.

"It's too much to call me a monster, you don't understand the nature of the gods, but you still respect their power and concept. With the same power as them, just because of that little bit of unknown, they call me a monster...... Something is wrong, right? ”

From the hunter's point of view, like a cat catching a mouse, he deliberately indulges in the pleasure of his prey, and his smile is full of teasing.

(End of chapter)