Where did the chess pieces go? Of course someone’s answer would only be three words: “I don’t know.” But this kind of answer can easily anger people, let alone God. The characters of the gods of Lost Land do not necessarily include tolerance. So he tried his best to put on a sincere expression and said, "I really don't know, Your Majesty."
"What you did, how could you not know where you sent the things!"
"This is random. It's random, Your Majesty. Do you know what random is? It's like throwing dice just now. As long as you don't throw the dice deliberately by cheating, you don't know the result before throwing it. This is called randomness."
"So you want to throw a bunch of weird things into my kingdom of God. Everything is random as you say."
Oh, I finally understand what they are so angry about. It seems that littering is immoral regardless of whether it is Earth or Midland. Look, all the victims are here. Someone who knew he was in the wrong didn't know how to defend himself for a moment.
After hesitating for a long time, Lin said: "Actually, I don't know where your Majesty's kingdom is. All of this is probably just an accident."
"Is it by chance that a bunch of strange things appear in my kingdom every three days?"
Damn it! Flash technique is so tricky, why haven't you discovered it before? Litter will litter the homes of these big guys. Someone starts to think seriously about how many people he has offended from the past to the present!
However, someone's face has not yet been cultivated into a strong iron wall, and the person he offended is a big boss in the world - although I really don't feel how powerful these gods are, is it because their nerves are too thick? ——, at this time, I was still a little panicked, and I stuttered when I spoke. For a long while, I couldn't reply with a serious word.
Fortunately, 'Bill' did not continue to dwell on this point. He asked another question that was even more troublesome for someone: "Why do you know about the multiverse.──"
This is a term that has been mentioned repeatedly in the TRPG just based on Planescape Requiem. Ordinary people, or ordinary magicians, probably don't know that there are other worlds besides the Lost Land, the Abyss, and the Kingdom of God. Being able to understand such a thing and define a noun for it is enough to prove that someone's understanding of this aspect is not ordinary.
"──There are also French Seal City and Lady of Pain. These are names I have never heard of. Are you an outsider from those places? What are you going to do when you come to my world!"
Well, can I say that I am an exchanged international student? That kind of thing is harder to explain clearly. I was just thinking about what words to use to explain my identity without being slapped to death by this boss who was on the verge of exploding. Someone was already there to help explain.
'Al' said in a teasing tone: "He is a member of the Turtle Dove Alliance. You also know where those old wooden bodies can lead. He will know places that we don't know. It won't surprise anyone, right?" .”
"Ittledove Alliance..." As if hearing a term that disgusted him, 'Bill' frowned his golden eyebrows. The next moment, he suddenly appeared in front of someone. Lin couldn't see a single figure, and his field of vision was completely occupied by the fist right in front of him.
At the critical moment, he blocked 'Bill's blow with one punch and one palm. The punch came from the Lich beside him, and he punched 'Bill' solidly. Her body now is not as weak as it was at the beginning of the reconstruction. Coupled with a full set of auxiliary magic, this fist-to-fist fight was evenly matched.
The palm strike is the best way to relieve force and defend according to the fighting program designed by someone. He also successfully deflected the incoming punch from his face and passed by his ear. In fact, even if someone actually took action, he would feel baffled. He didn't actually run away, but instead tried such a move.
However, no one dares to guess what Fen is thinking about being able to fight like this. But he can responsibly say that he is definitely not strong enough to resist this god whose name he doesn't know yet. Because most of 'Bill's attention was on the other side, a huge square shield could barely block a silver hammer and made 'Bill's posture sink.
The one who wields the hammer wears a black gold crown with hair, silver armor made of molten iron, and a red general's robe. He has a sharp mouth and shrunken cheeks, a face like a sick ghost, and a skinny body. Although he looks strange, his smiling face is full of confidence and his eyes are bright. What You Qi hit was just a hammer with his right hand. The hammer in his left hand was full of energy, waiting for the opportunity to swing out.
Ignoring the two magicians on the other side, 'Bill' retracted his fist. The next moment he held the shield in both hands, the hammer in his left hand arrived!
This hit was silent, light and heavy, but it didn't knock 'Bill' back even half a step. However, several cracks appeared in the two shield-holding arms, with dazzling golden light inside, and a mouthful of thick golden blood sprayed behind the shield. All the strength was completely absorbed by the body without any loss.
But 'Bill' didn't feel any depression or frustration. He jumped out of the situation of being flanked and looked coldly at the enemy he recognized. On the contrary, his momentum became stronger and his whole person was majestic.
The sick man holding a huge double hammer let 'Bill' retreat. He smiled teasingly, kicked back, and disappeared into the air. Only then did everyone notice that there were little lights around them, like stars in the daytime. What's even more shocking is that the stars turned into eyes, watching all the beings under the stars.
Reaching out to wipe the golden blood from the corner of his mouth, 'Bill' said in a deep voice: "You are indeed an outsider, planning to invade the world I protect." With each word, the power and momentum are rising, as if there is no limit. General.
Someone is still awake, but his consciousness seems to be standing behind his head, looking at everything from a third person's perspective. He seemed to be in control of everything, but he was also like a puppet unable to control his own body. And this kind of 'Lin' pointed to the sky and the earth, and rebuked the other party righteously: "Wrong! See clearly whose sky you are above and whose ground your feet are. This is my country, and there is nothing you need to protect."
Simple words seemed to possess supreme magic power, directly interrupting 'Bill's' rising power and weakening it by three points. This change is even more surprising than before when someone could make this boss vomit blood with two strikes.
As the god in question, 'Bill' is of course more aware of the increase or decrease in his own strength. And this has never happened before. Even if he is used to it, it does not mean that he is stupid. Of course, the threat coming from the starry sky was huge, but it was not like he had never encountered such a battle before. Every time he fights against foreign gods and protects the lost land, there is never a time when there is no danger.
"Don't you understand?" Thea said.
"Do you know what happened to me?" 'Bill', who did not regard the two magicians as a threat at all, turned around and asked about the ordinary sister in name.
"Among us, you are the closest to Io. Why don't you ask yourself."
Io, a being older than the old gods. Some call him the God of Gods, and some think he is the Creator. But the gods knew that He was the expression of the consciousness of the lost earth. In the dark age when the old gods died, it was He who walked the world to bring light, helped the first new gods to ignite the divine fire, and allowed the good gods to reappear in the lost land.
The eight gods of power were the gods who saw Io's figure last on the surface, and then fell into a deep sleep. But in fact, all beings at their level know that behind this 'Bill' is the God above God, which is why he has the ability to commit fouls. But no one dares to have an opinion, unless someone has the courage to stand alone on the front line to resist the outer gods and replace this one.
But now that he is also facing foreign enemies, his ability seems to be broken. Compared with the invasion of foreign enemies, the problem with that person is a more serious situation. Thinking of this, the powerful He whistled, and a chariot pulled by two black eight-legged divine horses emerged from the bottom of the water. He jumped up, got on the carriage and drove away.
At the same time, he was followed by the guards who followed him. One by one, they jumped on the water elf horses running out of the water and flew away.
Just after 'Bill' left, the mortals present and the surrounding space began to untie their stiffness and returned to normal.
The silver-bearded dwarf maintained his surprised expression, but then turned into confused. What are they surprised about? The two girls were thoughtful. To say it was different from before was to frown. As for the shipowner and sailors, they had no idea what was going on and everything was business as usual.
But the two people who witnessed and participated in the whole process were stuck together at this time. Fen said disgustedly to the man who was leaning against her: "What's wrong? You can't even stand?"
"I...my legs are weak. What did I do just now?" Someone who came back to his senses began to feel regretful. Just now it was like being possessed by an evil spirit, saying things that I wouldn't say and doing things that I wouldn't do. Looking back now, there are only two words for my thoughts: seeking death. So there is no reason why his legs are weak now.
It can be said that the lich was accustomed to this man's cowardly appearance. He lifted up his back collar and threw the man away. He sat down in front of the two...'people' who hadn't left, and said, "Who did you leave just now? And who are you?"
'Al' smiled, and pretended to touch his face, but he didn't expect that the face that was beaten into a pig's head was really swollen, and it hurt when touched. So he bared his teeth for a while and then said: "You are indeed the Demon King who once took pleasure in killing gods. In the era when I was growing up, you were a legend."
"Oh, do you want to see if my skills have declined?"
"No, Your Majesty the Demon King. The one who just left is the Lord of Guardians, Apollos. I represent the mysterious Klein, and my sister is the goddess of fate, Logotheni." The mysterious Lord Klein did not hide anything. Without any thought, he directly identified himself and the other two.
"Why are you here?"
