Chapter 25

Disbord is the name given to this world by Tetu, the later god of games, which means"chessboard".

As the literal meaning goes, all races, including the gods, are just wives in the chessboard world.

Abant Heim.

This is a gathering place for Flügels. Sitting on a tree trunk in boredom, Azrael, a lolita Flügel dangling from her slender tui, is holding her chin up and staring at the sky with bored eyes.

The heterochromatic pupils that seemed to be hung with colors flashed with starlight from time to time. There was a piece of dogtail grass in his mouth, and he kept muttering in a low voice.

"It's so boring. Xiaoji actually left his dearest sister and ran away. It's so boring, so boring, meow! Xiaoji, where did you go?"

The cute little girl with heterochromatic eyes sighed deeply.

As the eldest sister of the Flügel and the first body of Artosh, she has quite rich emotions and only regards other races as prey. She is quite good to her Flügel companions. She is especially concerned about Jibril, the last one to be created and an"extra individual".

Rather than being like a sister, she has special thoughts about Jibril, a younger sister. A perverted girl.

Just like Kuroko's attitude towards Mikoto in Academy City, Azrael's passion makes Jibril feel a little helpless.

Whenever she comes back from hunting, she is covered in it. When receiving the blood of a foreign race, Azriel would always be the first to come up to her and offer her a towel and clean water. The sole agent of the Flügel was like an old mother who was worried about her children.

Jibril was very grateful at first, but after a while The few times she took a bath by herself, Azriel would often burst into the bathroom suddenly, just barge in, and even take off her clothes and touch her.

"Alas, why can't I find valuable prey anywhere?"

At this moment, the object of Azrael's longing was flying in the dark red sky.

When the spirit corpse of the elf was about to fall on the girl, it slid away from both sides due to an invisible barrier.

Like an umbrella. Average.

This is already the fourth day since the last hunting failed.

This planet has a very large area. Even if the Flügel has the power to teleport, it will be difficult for them to do so. Visit every corner of the planet in a short period of time.

What's more, Jibril's trip was originally a tourist check-in.

Jibril originally wanted to do something about the demon species' lair that Azriel investigated some time ago. I wanted to collect some valuable prey heads, but I didn't expect that someone seemed to have caught them first. Not to mention the mutated fantasy demon king of the monster species, not even the four heavenly kings could see half a shadow. The

Flügel cannot be idle. Race, this was especially true for Jibril, who was more warlike than other Flügels.

After a few days of boring stay at the stronghold, the girl couldn't control her temper and went out hunting alone.

"Where have all those little guys that often wander around on the ground gone? Giant species, dragon spirit species, whatever, you can just have a few."

The light-reflecting hair swayed under the night sky. Jibril was quite discouraged after flying for several days without finding any prey.

And her restless heart became more and more frantic.

"Maybe I should go to the beach and have a look."

Thinking of this, Jibril turned around and accelerated towards the other side.

The invisible wind was isolated by the Flügel's own defensive spells, leaving Jibril's beautiful appearance unaffected.

What happened next? It was a boring flight for dozens of minutes.

Until Jibril, who was wandering in the sky, suddenly said"Hey", she felt that the light wings on her ribs were twisting like TV snowflakes.

The body's flying technique was strangely disturbed, making the Tianyi The young girl showed a look of surprise.

Then, after floating precariously for a few meters, with her unbelievable expression, her petite body quickly fell from a height of hundreds of meters.

Bang——!

Tender and white ~The fair body hit the ground, splashing out a large amount of accumulated black ash

"It hurts, hurts, hurts! Jibril

, who was covering her head with tears glistening in the corners of her eyes, half sat up from the black ashes.

"hiss!"

My fingers touched a bulging bump on the back of my head. It was obviously caused by a bump just now.

"Why can't I fly suddenly?"

With a puzzled tone, Jibril looked forward and saw a scene that surprised her.

The conflict between the powers of the Flügel and the Elf made the barrier that was originally cast with an invisibility spell reveal the outline of the city inside.

The Flügel's excellent eyesight allows Jibril to clearly see scenery thousands of meters away.

"Those guys with long ears?!"

Seeing the life moving inside, Jibril's originally depressed mood suddenly turned from fright to anger.

There is no doubt that the mastermind who caused her to fall was the elf species.

"It’s interesting. I said that I couldn’t find any suitable prey anywhere. They are all hiding here. These damn long-eared bastards actually made me fall from the sky. It seems that I have to teach you what etiquette is? Let you know that when facing me, Jibril, trash should have the attitude of trash."

The elves are undoubtedly a lower-level race.

Basically every Flügel has the power to hunt hundreds or thousands of elves alone.

Now that she is feeling aggrieved in the hands of a group of trash, Jibril is also suddenly She was ignited with anger.

She stretched out her wings precariously and flew back to the sky. Her nerves were directly connected to the Elf Corridor in the sky, absorbing power from the endless river. The irregular aperture above her head expanded instantly.

The largest of the Flügel species strength——""Sky Strike" is condensing in Jibril's hands.

And with Jibril constantly squeezing out power, the elf capital certainly feels the strong elf tide.

"It's a Flügel!"

"quick! Let all the warships take off!"

"From the 1st Brigade to the 18th Brigade, prepare for the long-lasting fourth protection!"

Xinke. Nirvalian ran out of the laboratory with a flushed face. The special fantasy about Ling Yun in his mind was forcibly broken by the turmoil caused by the Flügel. After seeing the figure floating in the air, he immediately gave instructions..

And just when the atmosphere in the elf capital suddenly became tense, Ling Yun, holding a girl with two hands and one hand, looked at the sky unexpectedly.

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