As a loser whose physical attributes are probably even worse than Xi's.
She did not participate in the Shining Girls Contest, which was enthusiastically attended by her group members.
Instead, he started selling the excellent and abstract magic props made by his father as souvenirs.
Those who are dressed in gold and silver and carry gorgeous canes are mostly suckers.
By boasting that it is purely handmade, pollution-free, and tells a story, you can often get a lot of gold coins from those wealthy filmmakers.
It would be more troublesome if someone was carrying an Originium staff in his hand, an Originium badge on his chest, or an Originium dagger on his waist.
——These people are warlocks.
Even though the system is different, the ability to distinguish is far better than that of the films, and it is quite difficult to fool them.
Of course, Huihui's favorite.
It's the group of goats or deer pretending to be foreigners.
They often pretend to be unsuspecting tourists, poking and touching things and talking nonsense, but their eyes are always shining.
This kind of guy will be punished as soon as you report him.
They are all spies from Leithania, and each of them is paid one thousand Victorian gold coins.
Earned a lot of money.
So much so that he didn't even notice that the owner of the place where he lived had disappeared for a long time.
"Didn't you go and deceive those Casimir people?"
"Why are we in Dayan again?"
The girl made a surprised sound.
"I encountered the beast of the year and was led by it to meet the emperor, where I explained the pros and cons of using weapons."
Russell described his situation as briefly as possible.
"Regicide?"
Mei, whose country has a rich tradition of rising from the bottom, immediately understood what Russell meant.
"more or less."
Russell nodded.
Regicide.
Ignore the famous Terra football player who was hit by Little Red Riding Hood's punch and opened his mouth and closed his eyes, and was humiliated and lowered his reputation.
It is definitely a very high-end title.
Such a cool thing, why don’t you bring yourself along? ! !
Huihui’s red eyes widened in disbelief.
Then, there was a fierce scream.
"Boss, this is Chat Room 80, you said last time, take me!!!"
Poor Huihui, she was crying and making a fuss because she was not taken with the trouble.
"If you went there, you would feel very sad because he died right after you got there."
"Mobile cities and natural disasters have created the perfect breeding ground for separatist forces and aristocratic politics. In order to preserve their power, the noble families surrendered halfway."
Russell sighed.
"If only I could be a day faster."
"We can kill the king and force you all to surrender."
"Rather than just accepting the outcome of victory here."
The young monarch drove the chariot.
No one has arrived.
A shadow has fallen over a country.
The gentlemen were terrified.
...
Huihui, who was pushing a cart and selling magic items, squatted on the ground with a look of regret.
Now she only wished that she had chosen the explosion magic instead of the possession magic.
In this way, the person who will enjoy the horrified gazes of countless people will be me! !
Ahhhhh! ! ! !
Why not myself!!!
"That's it."
"I traveled so far for nothing and spent a lot of money on travel expenses."
“Not affordable at all.”
"Why not plant spies in New Casimir? Each spy costs one thousand Victorian gold coins. I have already captured thirty of them and earned thirty thousand Victorian gold coins."
The Crimson Demon girl was typing.
The fresh scent of lemon filled the entire chat group.
"It's okay. There is another God-killing plan coming up. You can participate."
Russell happened to mention a plan.
"I must participate, you must take me with you this time!!!"
The girl from the Crimson Demon Clan jumped up instantly.
Walking into a trap.
"Kill the king, and then kill the gods?"
Compared to Huihui, whose genes are full of "I want to show off".
Mei Raiden, on the other hand, has a different opinion.
"...Although it may be a little inappropriate to say this, I feel...Russell, maybe you should stop being so active."
"what?"
Russell was a little dazed.
“Peace in the Shadow of Terror.”
She said her thoughts.
Because he was eliminated very early.
Mei Raiden spends a lot of time watching news about Terra and listening to different people's speeches and ideas.
The possibility of a union between the two empires of Ursus and Victoria almost drove the entire continent crazy.
So much so that all countries have to shrink their forces as much as possible.
Walking on thin ice.
The fear of national destruction and genocide brought peace.
but--
Mei knows.
It is impossible for Victoria and Ursus to unite.
Russell and Tallulah are almost all opponents of Ursus. When this matter is discovered, the frozen undercurrent will surge again.
And Russell is one of the absolute core of this land.
They will definitely be the ones who face the impact of that trend head-on.
A bit selfish though.
But, Mei Raiden hopes that Russell... won't stay in this dangerous land.
At the very least, don't be at the center of the earth.
"Go to a better world with the people you know? It sounds good. And it is indeed feasible."
The boy's answer made Mei stunned.
"Seize the souls of those close to you, make them into spirit tools, and take their bodies away as tools."
"In another world, regroup."
What he said was quite unbelievable, but it seemed to be somewhat feasible.
"My friends, subordinates and I can all live a safe and peaceful life."
“But, if we do that, Victoria will split again in an instant, Ursus and Yan will go to war, Kazdel will be surrounded and forced into a main battle state, and the rest will be ruined…”
"Although I don't have much affection for this land, if I go back to my hometown one day and find that it has become a ruin, it will be very bad for my heart."
"So, before I can no longer make it, I might as well pretend to be a devil and scare people."
"It's okay to scare for a while."
The young man gave a reply.
Is that right?
There was worry in the girl's eyes.
But, for some reason, I felt relieved.
She didn't know how to describe her feelings.
She looked up at the sky.
The sun is still the sun.
It makes people worry, but also makes people happy.
"Old man, you are indeed a big shot. You have a lot to consider."
Valon sighed.
"Raiden, if you want to help, why not try to get him more steam armors? My buddy has recently changed his props, and the number of steam armors he can control should have increased to around 500."
"If I'm defeated by the election, I might go to my old friend. Well, with my level of darkness, I can summon at least 3,000 shadow legions. Based on the situation that five ordinary soldiers control one steam armor, I'm equivalent to 600 steam knights."
Walon, who sees himself as the final boss of Jackie Chan Adventures, said this seriously.
"If there are more than a thousand Steam Knights, I think it will be enough to bring the world into a state of peace, even if we cannot unite with the so-called Russians."
Then, as if he remembered something, he said another sentence.
"By the way, do you want to get some nuclear bombs?"
"Your Steam Knight does look very powerful, but I feel that sometimes we should choose weapons that are not so sci-fi and simpler and more brutal."
"I think if we carry out more than thirty thermonuclear strikes on a very active area, the so-called ambitious people might quiet down a little."
"Of course... this thing is difficult to deal with."
"However, you know what kind of people we are in America. As long as there is no direct conflict of hegemony and you have enough money, you can even get the president to do something for you."
"Thermonuclear weapons?"
Russell murmured for a while, and suddenly thought of the Supreme God of Terra.
——Stranger.
This operator is nicknamed God because of his ridiculous strength.
In terms of the plot, he is indeed a god.
His real name is Elliot Grove.
The prototype of this name is actually taken from two real historical figures.
