Chapter 245 Jibril jumps backwards


Chapter 245 Jibril's Reflexion

"So, is this what a world without war would look like? It's so blue, the grass is so green, the clouds are actually white, and there's all this food It's so delicious..."

Everything in the dream shocked Rick extremely. Looking at this guy, Broly suddenly felt that the other person seemed to have a worse life than himself.

But before Broly could say a word of comfort, Rick cheered up and wolfed down the food in the dream with one hand while shouting out the words that he must make the world peaceful.

This dream made Rick look forward to a peaceful world even more. Jibril over there, after a fight with Broly's dream clone, discovered that the eating habits of the people here were... Stop fighting, curiosity flew over.

After tasting the taste of dream food, I instantly fell in love with these dream food.

For them, Flügel, eating can be said to be unnecessary behavior.

Broly has also developed Jibril's taste, first making her soup with mushrooms, and now dream food.

"Is what you said before true? As long as the world is peaceful, you can eat a lot of delicious food?"

Jibril suddenly asked Rick.

"Of course!"

Rick didn't know, but he was willing to think so, so he gave a positive answer.

"Then your plan to bring peace to the world, is there still a shortage of people?"

Jibril, who was chewing on the chicken legs until her mouth was full of oil, asked again.

“Que, what’s wrong?”

"Then I'll join."

"Huh?!"

Hearing this, Rick looked over with wide eyes, looked at the Flügel up and down, and then reminded: "We But you have to challenge the God of War, and the God of War is your Flügel god.”

“So what, Lord Artosh has been bored to death these years because he has no challengers.

Although you guys don’t have much strength, but you have the courage to challenge him, I don’t think Lord Artosh still feels that Very happy.

As for me, it’s not like I haven’t used Heavenly Strike against Lord Artosh before. Although he was defeated by Artosh with one finger after that, Lord Artosh was not only not angry at that time, but also very happy and praised me for my performance. Okay, I said that I hope that one day I can grow enough to defeat Him..."

Jibril said the words of rebellion indifferently, of course, after she understood Even if she were included, it would probably not be enough for Artex.

And through Jibril's words and attitude, Rick also deepened his understanding of the God of War.

"You Flügel gods, aren't you worried that after taking the Star Cup, you will have no challengers and will feel bored in endless years? For this reason, you don't take the Star Cup, right? "

"From what you said, it seems that this is really possible. ”

Jibril was stunned.

However, she doesn’t care why her God of War doesn’t want to take the Star Cup. The food in front of her is more important now.

In response to this, Rick wanted to be angry and laugh at the same time, but suddenly he seemed to understand the mood of the God of War.

If the world is a board game, then it is natural for the God of War to feel bored when he has been playing a must-win game.

And if the war ends like this, this boredom will definitely accompany the other party for a lifetime, and that will be an even longer time.

The God of War may be waiting for an opponent, an opponent who can make him willing to prove that he is the winner and take the initiative to pick up the Star Cup.

Thinking like this, Rick suddenly felt a little funny. As the weakest human being, as a person who often loses to inhuman beings when playing board games, he could suddenly be able to compete with the strongest, who has never been defeated. God became sympathetic.

But perhaps because of the intuition of an experienced player who can imagine a certain existence and play games with himself, Rick was suddenly very sure of his strange idea.

“You can join us if you want, but I have to ask you a question. If I let you return to the Flügel’s base camp, launch a missile as a representative of the Flügel to the other two alliance camps near your base camp. "Sky Strike", will you agree?"

Rick asked.

"You want me to take the initiative to start a war on behalf of the Flügel?"

Jibril raised her eyebrows.

"Yes, but you have to ensure that no victims appear during this process."

Rick nodded.

This task, as originally expected, was left to the three frontline parties to perform on their own, which was full of uncertainty.

After Hubi contacted the Ex-Machina, and the Ex-Machina was willing to assist him in completing his plan, he was ready to hand it over to the Ex-Machina to carry out a simulated Sky Strike attack, thus triggering a war.

But now, Jibril, a Flügel, suddenly said that she wanted to join them, and something changed again.

Plans always fail to keep up with changes, and a real strategist has to adapt to the situation. Rick is undoubtedly a strategist.

Compared with the failure rate of Ex-Machina imitating Sky Strike, it would be the best thing if Jibril, a genuine Flügel, was willing to help him start a war.

“It’s very simple to provoke a war. If I hadn’t received the order from Master Artexus before, when the low-level creatures of the forest elves and goblins dared to approach Abant Heim, We will attack them.

It’s just that you asked me to promise not to allow victims to appear. What kind of strange request is this? "

"These are just simple rules of the game, set by me. ”

There are six rules set by Rick:

First, don’t kill anyone.

Second, don’t let anyone die.
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Third, it cannot be seen through by anyone.

Fourth, any means is not considered cheating.

Fifth, there is no need to pay attention to the rules of other races.

Sixth, if you violate any of the above rules, you will lose.

Of course, these six rules do not include Rick himself and other humans who implement the Ghost Plan.

Using active contact with black and gray to cover up one's identity is in itself a situation that invites death.

If they had not met Broly, everyone infected with black ash would have died unless they obtained the Star Cup and had a way to eliminate the corrosive disease caused by black ash.

“The rules of the game?”

Jibril didn’t quite understand.

“Since you cannot prove your determination to become one of our own to fight against the God of War, I cannot explain the specific situation to you, who may be an enemy, but in short, we want to win by not killing anyone. Rules that must be followed.”

Rick explained this way.

“What kind of breaking the rules is this?”

Jibril complained.

“But in short, I only need to hit the sky strike near the strongholds of the forest elves and goblins, causing us Flügel to take the initiative to attack them. Is that enough?”< br>
“Yes.”

"Okay, but now there is a problem."

"What problem?"

"I am now his collection, and my actions must be approved by him."< br>
Jibril raised her hand and pointed at Broly. She still remembered herself in the outside world, still in a harmless juvenile form.

If you want her to be a traitor and launch sky strikes against the forest elves and goblins, you have to let her recover her strength and then return to Abant Heim, right?

"I don't have any objections. You can do whatever you want..."

As soon as Broly finished speaking, he reacted and quickly added. "Except that you can't do things like kill other people who are willing to be my wife in four days, and you don't want to be my wife in four days."

"Eh?!" Rick He looked at Broly with wide eyes, pointed at Jibril and asked, "Is this your wife too?"

"Is there a problem?"

Broly looked at him strangely.

"Are you Saiyans polygamous?"

Broly thought for a while and realized that he had never asked his old father about such a thing before, so he answered honestly: "No. I know.”

Hearing this, Rick was helpless. He asked: "So, can you let her go freely to carry out what I want her to do to provoke a frontline war?"

"As long as Jibril is willing to do it, then I will not object, but , do you need me to do something?”

Broly asked.

“No, I don’t need you to do anything. You just need to treat my sister well and take care of Croni Dora and the human settlement she leads. That’s enough.”

Rick didn't care whether the Saiyans were polygamous or not. He grabbed Croni's hand next to him and passed his sister's hand into the boy's hand as if entrusting an orphan to him.

"I will, as long as I am still in this world."

In this regard, Broly solemnly agreed, while Rick showed a relieved expression.

Compared to Jibril, who can't be trusted yet, Broly, the Saiyan boy who saved Hubby, saved him again, and saved many others, Rick thinks he is worthy of trust.

. . . .

Leaving the dreamland, there were still seven hours before the war was provoked. Bro used his life energy to restore Jibril's strength. After Jibril left with a scheduled mission, he was killed by Rick. Request to send Croni Dora back to the human settlement.

Broly did as he was told, and Croni left the boy in the settlement after returning to the settlement, citing the need to cultivate feelings as an excuse.

Broly did not refuse and was taken into her room by Croni, but nothing inappropriate for children happened in the room after that.

After providing the boy with her lap pillow, Chroni talked to Broly about her own affairs, Rick's affairs, and the human settlement.

For example, how the settlement grew from a small settlement to a large settlement of two thousand people.

And in it, what did she pay, what did Rick pay, and what did others pay.

To give a brief summary, it means being miserable in front of Broly. Of course, humans in this world are really miserable.

“Use the other person’s liking for you as a bargaining chip, and try to make the other person like other humans too.”

This was the task that Rick pulled her aside and gave her before leaving.

“I am using Hubie, and now I need you, Sister Dora, to use Broly.

I know this is a very despicable thing, but as weaklings, we There is no choice.”

The fourth rule of the game set by Rick is that any method is not cheating as long as it is not exposed.

After the misfortune, Cloni was ready to please the boy, hoping to make the boy love her house and have sex with her.

But...

"Whew Zzzz..."

Broly listened to the hard survival stories of humans in this world, and unknowingly, he fell asleep on Croni's lap. On fire.

Listening to stories is a good sleep aid, and since Broly hadn't slept for a long time, he fell asleep as soon as he relaxed.

Chroni was a little helpless, and the other children in the settlement were almost the same. She did not disturb the boy's sleep, she pulled a quilt to cover Broly's body, and patted the boy's chest gently to let the boy sleep. Be more stable.

. . . .

At the same time, Jibril bypassed the frontline battlefields of the two major alliances and returned to Abant Heim. After meeting Artesh, she sold Rick directly and informed He told the God of War about provoking a war.

After finishing this, Jibril talked about the delicious food she had eaten in the dreamland.

"Those foods are so delicious, have you tried them, Lord Artesio?"

She asked.

"I am a god who was born during the war. I have never seen the world before the war."

Artexu shook his head.

He is not the instigator of the long war, but the god born of the long war.

"That's really a pity."

Jibril was chirping a little, as if she really felt a pity that her god had not tasted the pre-war delicacies.

"By the way, that guy named Rick, when I come back, let me ask you on his behalf, are you willing to accept the challenge launched by him, the weakest person?"

"The challenge of the weakest person? , but it seems that the weakest one is so arrogant that he doesn’t even hide his existence from me.”

"Come on, I don't believe you, Lord Artex, didn't realize that the goblins and forest elves coming here are the result of someone pushing them behind the scenes."

In this regard, Jeep Li'er curled her lips. Her god-sama not only had the concept of "The Strongest", but he also had the concept of "God of War".

The concept of [God of War] is before the concept of [Strongest], which means that Artexu is a world-class strategic master.

On the eve of the battle, the various races made unnatural movements, and they were about to teach Azrael, who had sent troops to approach Abant, but Lord Artosh intervened to prevent him from leading the Flügel army to sweep away the two major alliances.

I think that at that time, my own god had already seen the fire clearly and knew the conspiracy behind it. It was just out of boredom that he allowed the weak humans behind him to use their own strategies to their heart's content.

"I just knew that someone was pushing the situation, but I didn't know that the pusher would be a naturally evolved creature, not even a descendant of the gods."

Artosh did not deny it.

“So, Lord Artesio, are you happy about it now?”

Jibril asked curiously.

“I was surprised by the challenger’s true identity, but it’s too early to talk about being happy. I still have to see if I can get a satisfactory answer in the future...”

“ Is it the final dragon’s prophecy again? It’s just a defeat of yours, Sir Artex. Do you need to care so much?”

“The strong will be determined by the weak? Righteousness, but what should define the strongest me? I just want to know this answer.”

It’s hard to be at the top of the mountain. Artex has been at the top of the mountain since he was born. He originally thought that he would be able to get the answer by fighting against his predecessor, the strongest Final Dragon, but the result left him disappointed. After defeating the Final Dragon, he still felt empty in his heart.

"In this case, Master Artex, you won't mind if I help you get this answer, right?"

Jibril asked.

“What do you want to do?”

Artosh looked at Jibril curiously.

“I will follow the other party’s words and launch a sky strike on the other two major alliance stations in the future.”

Jibril told the truth.

Artosh: "..."

Knowing that it was someone else's plan, but still helping him, the creator, to step in. It should be said that Jibril is indeed the imperfect end of his creation. No. individual?

While other Flügels were respectful to him as their creator, Jibril as a child could jump on him and pull his feathers to play with.

“Do you need me to ask Azrael and the others to cooperate with you?”

However, Artosh is not a normal god.

(End of this chapter)

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