Time flies, and more than twenty days have been spent in such peaceful days.
Shen Fu and Emilia have not gained nothing during this period. Although the spirit species that has formed the essence of the gods has not been found, he has discovered the third-ranked elf species that has always been very mysterious.
This race, which has the same name as the magical name "Elf" in this world, is just as its literal meaning is, a collection of elves. The reason why they are classified as a race is because as long as they are crushed and broken down, they will What is called a "spiritual skeleton" will be formed.
Under the species of gods, no race can withstand the pollution of "spiritual bones", which are essentially the same substance as black ash.
"I haven't experienced this feeling in a long time."
Emilia stretched out her hands in the forest, and dots of light danced around her.
"They are the same as the elves in the Zero World." Shen Fu stared at the picture that was full of beautiful memories for him. "Although most of them only have the most basic life instinct, they are the existence closest to the world. The so-called The spiritual corpses are probably also filled with their resentment towards the destroyer of the world."
During this period of walking, looking at the barren land, Shen Fu felt that he had a deeper understanding of the world.
Whether it is the plants growing on the remaining battlefields of the war or the heavy rain washing away the black and gray traces, they are all rules that have nothing to do with the will of the world. The reason why a world can give birth to life requires more than just the roots of the world. thing.
"Speaking of which, Emilia, have you noticed it?" Shen Fu said suddenly, "What is gathered in Rick's body is undoubtedly 'that one'. Although it has not been fully formed, it is really incredible to think about it. "
"Tetu." Emilia turned her head, "Indeed, although it was just a vague feeling when we first met, it has become stronger and stronger in recent times. Now Rick should not be as persistent as before. Just 'game'."
Although it is not directly stated, based on the plot shown in the fantasy work, it is speculated that it was the will of Rick and Hubie that gave birth to the god of games Tetu.
Now that he has been changed by Shen Fu, although Rick is still a little obsessed with the vague memory of Tetu in his childhood, this will should not be enough to activate the marrow now.
But what has gathered in Rick recently is obviously the power called rules, an abstract concept called game.
"After we go back, we will try to see if we can materialize Tut. If he cooperates, I think he should be able to retain his will at least." Shen Fu sighed.
Tetu is not an enemy, but when it comes to the Star Cup, he is undoubtedly a competitor, and it is also a competitor related to life. Even so, Shen Fu cannot give up the Star Cup and the world to him like this.
After all, no matter how much you do, how many people you help, or how you develop a different world, it is still essentially robbery and possession.
...
After the "one-shot star-penetrating" weapon in the main world was finally successfully developed, Shen Fuhe returned to the base.
The Flügel or the God of War didn't know what they were planning. For the past month, the God of War had just been sitting alone on the throne in a daze. The goblins had not seen a mysterious figure again. For Shen Fu, , this result is neither the best nor the worst.
In any case, it can no longer be delayed.
Shen Fu took Beatrice back, then found Rick, plus Emilia and Reinhardt, and formed a circle around Rick.
"That, that..."
After maintaining this state for half an hour, Rick finally couldn't stand the weird atmosphere and raised his hand weakly, "Teacher, is there something wrong with me?"
"Huh--" Shen Fu exhaled a long breath and twisted his neck, which was a little stiff due to maintaining the posture for a long time. "It is indeed the case. Although the reason is not clear yet, there is undoubtedly something wrong with the initial speculation."
"Yeah." Beatrice nodded sharply, "This is really a situation that I didn't expect at all, but if it's the reason, Betty should have figured it out."
Rick was crying, so he asked, can someone explain it to me? Why does it feel like something is really wrong with him?
"Let's put it this way, Rick." Shen Fu looked at his disciple, "There is a spiritual species attached to you at the moment. He is the God of Games. Although I cannot understand what his state is like at the moment, it is probably The divine seed that has activated the divine essence.”
"The God of Games...?" Rick murmured.
Memories that were buried deep in my mind when I was a child resurfaced again.
A child who continues to play alone, this is his image in everyone's eyes, but if you look intently into the darkness, you can see that he looks just as young when alone.
No matter how he uses the chess pieces or how he thinks, Rick is no match for him. Every defeat seems to be a matter of course, but Rick is content with it. Even if he keeps losing, he enjoys fighting for The process of thinking about winning - until an invisible feeling of despair surrounded him.
"Aren't you planning to come out yet?" Shen Fu looked at Rick, but he was not talking to Rick, "Even if you are the god of games, but facing the current 'general' situation, you are already in a dead end. Or do you want me to catch you out?"
As Shen Fu spoke weakly, a trace of light began to emerge from Rick's back, and gradually condensed into the appearance of a boy, wearing a big checkered hat, with patterns of squares and spades in his colorful eyes, and He always seems to be in a happy mood.
"Wow." Tetu tilted his head, "I thought I could remain undiscovered."
"The charm of games is that there are winners and losers, isn't it?" Shen Fu waved his hand and sent Rick to his side, "Even the God of War will lose, and the God of Games will also lose the game."
"correct--"
Big smile, and excited look.
"It is precisely because of failure that I long for victory. I am playing this game with a deep desire for victory."
"So, even now, do you still think you can win?" Shen Fu stood up slowly, "I have to say that because the enemy is the strongest, the victory of defeating the enemy is pinned on the 'weakest' , is indeed a good move that no one could have imagined, but because of our appearance, humans are no longer the weakest, so your plan has undoubtedly been lost."
