"I'm out of the house."

“Are you going to the military again?”Vakiris walked out of the bedroom in a nightgown and saw that Fein Han was tidying up the last dress in front of the porch.

"Well, the war is coming, and I'll have to hurry."The other stopped, “Will you come later?”

Looking at the other person's full-throated look, she nodded briefly at the meeting, "If there is nothing else."

"Then I'm off."

The door opened and closed, and the cold of a little influx soon dissipated, and Vakiris looked down at his open palm, and then slowly became fists.

Damn, what are you doing?

In the past month, she has been almost completely integrated into the world, not only becoming a member of the Wudao Family Association, but also repeatedly fighting with others and fighting the fallen.

In order for the world not to be destroyed, it must be rebellious against the gods, which may be the reason for her to go to war, but Vakiris knows in her heart that it is more a way to depress, and the problem she really faces is not here, but outside the realm of consciousness - she is not willing to be trapped here and doing nothing, so that she can make herself look like it is fighting for the battle for God's will.

If the battle is cruel and arduous, after all, they are fighting against God.But the fact is that the destruction of the fallen people only occurs in the dark places that the public can't see, the whole city is still a peaceful weather, when there is no mission, everyone even has time to drink a cup of afternoon tea, or get together at night to eat a sutack.

This is a far cry from the war of her habits.

What makes her even more uncomfortable is that she quickly adapted to this life...

The sweeter the soft peninsula bread, the stronger the guilt and guilt in her heart.The people's road is uncertain, in order to win the battle of God's will, the people have invested almost everything, but she enjoys a free and relaxed life here, this contrast makes Vakiris extremely painful, and sometimes even want to pour the anger of her heart into the people around her.

What is more painful, however, is that reason still exists and is not distorted by great pressure—the reason clearly tells her that doing so will neither break the dream nor help the race, but will only make her situation worse.

At the same time, another thing to stop the nightmare from doing this is that she finds herself not in the way of aversion to the Feinish cold.

Although the human woman overheard her conversation with Roland, it was only a reasonable choice of the other party as an individual who wanted to control her own destiny, not to mention that she later came out of the tray of what she did, and calmly faced the fact that she only existed in the realm of consciousness, and this courage was simply dazzling.

She is pure, curious, determined, and purposeful... these characteristics remind Vakiris of the “thousands” of Westallis.

Some people are shining enough to cross the racial divide, just as the thousand were accepted by the roller-schools.

That’s why she never moved out of the area.

It was just that this light not only did not reduce her pressure, but made her more confused.

In fact, Vakiris has been vaguely aware of what is really good for the race, but the mood can not be frankly faced - that step, there is no possibility of turning back, all the pressure and risk will be borne by her alone, even if she, it is difficult to make up her mind.

In terms of facing her fate, she is not as good as this human woman.

Just then, the phone rang.

The caller was Roland.

Vakiris hesitated again and again, finally answering the phone, “What’s the matter?”If it is a unilateral frontline war report or a province, I will not be—”

“I want to ask, what is going on in the air?”

The first words of the other made her stand in the same place.

...

The Rose Cafe.

After listening to Roland's full story, Vakiris leaned back in his chair and gently spat out, "God of creation..."

“God made – what?”

She looked at each other in silence, wanting to see something in his eyes, but it turned out to tell her that it was not a premeditated fraud, and that Roland had no knowledge of what she had discovered—the revelation of God’s creation was only a coincidence, which happened all the time and would not have much effect on the situation.As the ace in the hands of the ethnic group, the top may hope that mankind will see the miracle created by this magic earlier, after all, even if you witness its existence in advance, it will only increase the fear and despair of the enemy.

But Vakiris thought more.

God’s creation, which was supposed to be the ultimate weapon against the sea world, has suddenly appeared on the western front, which can only explain one thing.

The war on the Western Front has reached a difficult point.

If this is not the case, the king could never have agreed to use God’s creation against mankind.

It is a logical chain of death.

Only when the Western Front suffered a great defeat, the high-level will use the gods to save the situation, and it is for this reason that the witch has the opportunity to meet the God of creation – which means that Roland's previous war messages are true and prove the sincerity of the other party.

Unless Roland hears the existence of God-created gods from other gentlemen.

However, this possibility is very small, if there is another king willing to cooperate, he does not need to come to himself to play this scene.

The pain in her heart made Vakiris clenched her fist.

But reason prevented her from deceiving herself.

Her feet seemed to fall on the edge of the cliff, and there was only a single wooden bridge in front of her, and the resistance almost engulfed her.Just as the overwhelming pressure was about to overwhelm her, the scene of the day when the Feixian cold rebuked everyone suddenly came to mind-

At that time, across the conference room door, she clearly heard the other party's unrelenting argument.

Fearing a terrible future and giving up on going forward is nothing but cowardly, and even if we will eventually fail, it is to do your best!"

No matter what... move forward.

Vakiris stared at Roland for a long time, then closed her eyes.

"What you see is God's creation."She repeated, "That is the trump card prepared by the ethnic group to ascend the celestial sea boundary, and it is also the re-emergence of the inheritance of underground civilization."As early as hundreds of years ago, my family had the idea of getting rid of the life of the dragonfly - that is, your so-called red fog restrictions.One of the most direct solutions is to let the birth tower of red fog move freely, but it is also the most difficult to achieve.It is difficult enough to move the huge tower, not to mention the shrine veins below the tower."

"It was not until the mask fully grasped the magic technology of underground civilization and took it to the next level on this basis that the plan ushered in a glimmer of light."I don’t know how this concrete change will be achieved, but its essence is to transform the tower of birth into a huge magic core, and to improve the effect of core capabilities.As long as the magic is abundant, the wide range of phenomena it causes cannot be compared with miracles, so the king gave it the name - God created God."

Vakiris took that step.