Wang He was taking time to think while directing the elves to build a celebration venue.

Human beings are not enemies, and even if they proactively declare war, they cannot be completely hostile.

As the only symbol of peace in another world, once he directly conflicts with the country and causes bleeding or even death, media and public opinion will inevitably take the opportunity to publicize and prove that he is terrorism.

If this continues, the chaos will only spread further and eventually the situation will become out of control.

His goal is victory, but it is by no means a mere force victory, but a gradual recovery of chaos, resulting in a win-win situation with the least loss in the world.

Therefore, he must let humans and players solve this problem without falling into panic and chaos.

Therefore, games are a must.

The essence of the game is entertainment, ease and pleasure.

It is a product of a fantasy that transcends reality, but it can bring all kinds of emotions to the real human beings.

In the game, even if it is turned upside down and goes against common sense, just add the saying "The game is set like this", it will be recognized and even praised by the majority of players.

In Wang He's eyes, games mean ease.

He entered "Void" from the beginning, for nothing else, just after get off work leisure and entertainment.

However, when he looked back, what he had experienced along the way was not something that could be discussed easily.

Gods, death, conspiracy, destruction, salvation...

Because of his weakness, he was always driven by the torrent of fate. He was like a wheel, and all he could do was rack his brains and slightly adjust his direction while facing the pressure.

And now, when the world gives him the right to choose, he will not let the suffering and torture he has endured come to any player or any human being again.

Because of this, Wang He is now extremely relaxed.

He doesn't care what the headquarters of "Void" will be.

Because at this time, he had transferred the battlefield to this original scorched earth.

After the sudden disappearance of some portals in the country, the original large number of members and companies became empty, leaving only a large group of military personnel who discovered each other in the future.

The "Space Grip" gloves were used as a tool for moving houses by Wang He and were perfectly used.

This forging god likes a sub-art weapon, which allows him to easily empty a floor by himself.

It consumes only a very small amount of power of faith.

When he took out modern items one by one in a certain open space, such as water dispensers, bread machines, game warehouses, and even large energy generators, he had nothing to do around him, and the players who were paying attention to him were completely stunned.

To their even more surprising was that a group of dwarves followed Wang He's movements, following and packing up and fiddling with the instruments and equipment.

Not long after, under the power supply of large-scale energy generators, all kinds of instruments and equipment were restored to use.

They found that the dwarves had leisurely baked bread and drank hot milk!

But they were drinking the northwest wind! There was no food!

As for Wang He himself, he was sitting side by side with the dwarves on the office bench that he brought back from the company.

He was listening to the unique voice of a female dwarf with relish.

The songs sung by the middle-aged dwarf woman seemed to have a strong sense of metal.

In the lyrics, it tells the story of a legend with a dwarf as its original body, with a legend of iron and blood, but it is in the heavy but hopeful.

This is the first time that the dwarf Wang He who can sing and dance has seen him.

Against the backdrop of such heroic songs, another group of workers are working hard behind them.

These legendary wizards and legendary wizards of different races are concentrating on their minds and efficiently using solid-formed spells from the earth to build buildings.

Not long after, the prototype of a quaint palace first appeared.

The drones are hovering at high altitude, and the positioning of satellite surveillance in various countries is also gathered in this cloudless and full of vitality.

And the players were drooling, watching this magical scene.

It was like seeing a fresh game, they instantly forgot the predecessor of this place and expressed their own envy:

"How many levels are these NPCs? I'm so envious... Why can't I do it?" A certain player crushed a handful of loess that he had finally condensed.

Comparing people with others will make people angry.

Beside him, a seven-foot man actually showed his girlish star eyes: "Where did Lord Albert take out so many things? Is he my favorite Do**meng?"

This caused the male players near him to get farther away.

"**. If you do this, isn't this just playing games? It's gone! No, I want to learn how to cook with them... No, learn skills!"

A certain anchor who has always played only 100 live broadcasts suddenly hugged several of his brothers and sisters: "Brothers, this is an opportunity! This is an opportunity for our little anchors to show their skills on the world stage!"

Not long after he burst into laughter, he suddenly felt moved when the scene was touched and tears flew.

The originally sentimental female players also showed a lot of smiles.

They returned to their original cheerfulness, and some shy girls even began to discuss the appearance of legendary powerful men of different races.

A college girl dormitory team started fighting in the nest.

"It must be that black-skinned elf warlock who is the most handsome, with white hair and black skin. Do you understand this standard?"

"Uncle Dwarf's rosacea is the feature! Dwarf is the standard feature in fantasy games! Get out of here, your Yangou roommate who has a rotten brain!"

"Stop quarrel! I think... Lord Albert is the best." Among the four, a girl suddenly shouted, and then became a little shy again.

"Well..." Finally, the fourth girl who had not spoken looked at Wang He, who was surrounded by the dwarfs, was blowing at the newly heated milk.

He carefully held the glass that the dwarf handed over with both hands, and blew vigorously, trying to make the milk gentler before entering his mouth.

In her eyes, Abel, a human in another world whose action is not much different from that of humans in the real world, has brought too many surprises to the world.

Whether it is games or reality, he always deserves the title of "the operator of the good God" and "the apostle of the good God".

"If the world is really like this game, then Lord Albert himself is the first brave man in this world."

She slowly said this sentence. No one who heard this sentence would refute it.

The world suddenly became calm because of Wang He's biggest contradiction and one-time transfer.

The territory where Wang He lives is like a paradise and a pure land, bringing people hope.

This is the land where the gods are incarnated, the territory where the grand celebration is about to be held, and the base for Wang He to officially announce the beginning of the "real game".
Chapter completed!