After confirming her choice, Dorothy's consciousness was ejected from the chaotic world.
The Otaku Witch returned to reality again. She blinked and saw the sisters beside her again, as well as the Rock Mountain Dragon Witch across from her who, like herself, was still pressing her hand on the chessboard.
"Teacher Guigu, why did you choose humans?"
Estil also came back to her senses at this time, she frowned, and then asked with some doubts.
Humans are the weakest race on her war chessboard, and the human race did not even exist as a player-optional camp in the first place.
They are the resource race of this world.
Well, you can use them as decorations to show the vibrant appearance of the world, as wild monsters for killing monsters and upgrading, or as a minion army that can be recruited to easily obtain labor force.
In short, the low status is enough.
Well, in fact, humans in reality are almost treated like this. As a black iron race, they are too ordinary. Even among all the black iron races, they are the kind with no characteristics.
After all, their reproductive ability is not as good as that of goblins, their magic talent is not as good as that of slimes, their physical fitness is not as good as that of orcs, and their mental strength is not as good as that of ghosts.
At first glance, it looks like he has all three parts, body, soul, and soul, and looks quite high-end, but in fact, all three are very stretched, and are so mediocre that you can't even look at them.
Although this group of weak guys always claim to be intelligent creatures and are proud of their intelligence, in fact, when looking at mortals from the perspective of an extraordinary race, they are actually the same as humans looking at monkeys.
Well, their brains are really primitive and they are a little clever, but not much.
After all, a race that does not even have a magic command system in its brain and can only rely on the genetic mutations of a few individuals in the race cannot really be regarded as possessing advanced intelligence.
Well, this race that is not even qualified to enter the magic hall can only be regarded as smarter monkeys, and their wisdom can only be said to be at the level of mortals.
If you had to find an advantage for humans, the only ones left would be their appearance that is highly similar to that of advanced races and their terrifying adaptability.
After all, although he is good at everything, he is really good at a little bit of everything and has no obvious shortcomings. Therefore, no matter which world you are in, almost as long as it is a world that can meet the basic living conditions of biology, then you can always see human beings.
His figure is like a "cockroach" in the world, his vitality is so tenacious that it's a bit scary.
Therefore, sometimes some scholars think that if the world was created by gods, then human beings are "statues" fabricated by gods in their own likeness, just like people would decorate their rooms with photos of statues and the like.
Likewise, God decorates the world He created with humans.
At least if there are people moving, then those worlds will not be too dead.
This kind of decoration theory is also recognized by most extraordinary races in the Western Universe. Therefore, most of these extraordinary races do not think highly of humans. After all, extraordinary races are the people of God and the masters of the house.
It is much more noble than mere decorations.
So, you can play with it and make whatever you want. Human beings are lower than weeds anyway. If you mess with them, they will grow back on their own after a while.
Of course, in the world of witches, the treatment of mortals is much higher. After all, witches are an evolved subspecies of humans, and the two are considered close relatives.
However, as the witch clan multiplied and evolved, and the original witches retired from the world, this kind of relationship gradually became estranged.
After all, visiting relatives is mostly something that only the older generation likes, while most of the younger generations really don't like it...
No way, you can't expect these new generation of little witches who are superhumans from birth to be very close to humans. After all, they have never lived as human beings like the original witches. In the eyes of the young little witches, witches and humans are really inseparable.
There are two races. Even if the witch race originated from humans, it is a fact that they are now higher than humans.
However, in general, because of that incense love, witches are generally friendly to mortal races.
Although Estelle is thousands of years old, compared to the history of witches, she can be regarded as a young witch of the new generation. Her attitude toward human relatives is not that she likes them too much, but she can't be said to hate them either.
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Therefore, she would not go out to torture and kill humans for no reason, but she would not be so kind as to actively treat them preferentially. She just didn't care.
The humans in her chessboard world were not put in by her initiative, but were the indigenous people who existed before this big world was conquered by her. When she later made this world into a war chessboard, she did not deliberately touch these mortals. After all, in
In her opinion, weak mortals are not even worthy of being used as war chess flags.
However, later on, as she used this chessboard to play war chess many times, even though several powerful tribes started wars that swept the entire world at every turn, the human race in the chessboard world was still able to survive and was not wiped out.
The nickname of cockroach in that world is indeed not for nothing, its vitality is really tenacious.
Even in this situation of constantly struggling to survive in the cracks of war, many heroic units were born among humans. When Estil performed daily maintenance on this chessboard world one day, she was shocked.
It was discovered that the number of human heroes was enough to exist as a force.
Therefore, the Rock Mountain Dragon Witch conveniently promoted humans as a force that players can choose from. But to be honest, this war chessboard has been in her hands for hundreds of years, and she and her friends have played countless chess games.
, but there are really very few players who choose the human camp.
There were a few guys who claimed to be experts who wanted to show off their skills, saying that the weakest would defeat the strongest, and deliberately chose the human race. As a result, all these guys fell over. The cruel reality told them that mud cannot hold up the wall.
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The tens of thousands of troops that were suppressed were annihilated by flying ashes.
Just play shit, you can't play with this level of trash.
But now, the eldest lady opposite seems to have made the same mistake as those pretending friends in the past.
Of course, Estil still respects Teacher Gui Gu, a military idol, so she does not arbitrarily define the eldest lady’s behavior as a pretense, but she really doesn’t understand what it means to choose a human being.
operate.
Hey, is it possible that you can imitate the God King and lead a group of mortals to defeat the Scourge Legion on the opposite side?
No matter how idol-minded Iwayama Dragon Witch is, she is not so exaggerated as to think that a mere military god can rival the three kings.
Moreover, the God King used his own blood to directly promote mortals into witches. What kind of military strategy is this? There can only be two words to describe this in the game, and that is stupid.
That guy just turned on the modifier and didn't talk about the basic method at all.
Therefore, it is not that she despises Teacher Guigu, but that she is using mortals to defeat the natural disaster race. This really has no chance of winning. If someone can really do such an exaggerated thing, then she is simply more powerful than the God King.
But is this possible?
Totally impossible.
After so many years in the Western Universe, there has only been one God King. Apart from the third child, the natural disaster race only has the alien witch.
"Teacher Gui Gu, I just chose the dragon clan. How about we start the game again?"
Estelle suggested this.
What she longs for is an evenly matched battle that allows her to experience the kind of war that makes her brain boil, rather than a boring one-sided massacre.
Really, even if you want to use the weak to defeat the strong, Mr. Guigu, then it would be better to choose the goblin or slime tribe. After all, although these two black iron races are noobs, their racial characteristics are remarkable.
It has indeed created a miracle of using the weak to defeat the strong.
"No, that's it. Instead of worrying about me, you should think more about the next tactics. Otherwise, I'm worried that you may not be able to hold on for thirty minutes."
Opposite me, the otaku witch waved her hands, with a harmless expression like a rabbit on her face, but she said such extremely arrogant words.
Estelle: "......"
Mr. Guitani, even avid fans have tempers. If you say that, then I won't be polite.
The Rock Mountain Dragon Witch also thought with a hint of anger.
Even if the person opposite her is the idol she longs for, and even if she feels inferior to her, she still has dignity. No one would be angry at being looked down upon like this, let alone the bad-tempered Dragon Witch.
"I will definitely let you, Teacher Guigu, throw fifteen shots at this one."
Estelle secretly made up her mind.
She is very confident about this.
After all, the dragon race is her usual race. Although the dragon hatches and grows very slowly, the time in the chessboard world is different from reality. The time flow rate on both sides is 10 years to 1.
That is ten years in the game world and one minute in reality.
Fifteen minutes, that is, one hundred and fifty, is enough time for the baby dragon to grow into a young dragon. When the time comes, it will not be safe for a nest of giant dragons to attack a human country that has only developed for 150 years.
After all, what great potential can a mortal country have in a mere hundred and fifty years? Those magical kingdoms that have developed for thousands of years may not be able to withstand the dragon attack. After all, only a very few lucky people among humans have magical talents.
It would be impossible to save a few mages in fifty years, let alone train these weak human mages to be able to slay dragons.
In short, I will definitely win this round.
Naturally, Dorothy also noticed that Miss Estelle was a little angry, but she was too lazy to say anything in her Luna state.
No matter how much you say, it's better to wait for a fight. Then she will naturally understand that he is not talking nonsense or looking down on her, he is just telling the truth.
How to counterattack natural disasters with a mortal body, she had already realized it in her dream in Witch Night. This is not something that cannot be accomplished.
Not to mention that according to the rules of war chess, both sides start to develop from the same starting point.
There is a human tribe on my side at the beginning, and there is only a nest of dragon eggs on the opposite side. It is incomparable to the pressure of facing Gabriel, the strongest angel king, in the Night of the Witch.
Therefore, the otaku witch just looked at the game board quietly.
The so-called chessboard layout is not something made out of nothing like the arena. This chessboard is a real big world after all.
However, the rules of the chessboard are the rules of heaven in this big world, or the laws of destiny. As the game begins, destiny begins to guide the world. Everything seems to have pressed the accelerator button and begins to develop towards the established destiny.
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Dorothy and others were looking down at all living beings outside the chessboard, and they naturally witnessed the evolution of this world.
She saw the rise and fall of many races in this world, witnessed the fall of an originally prosperous mortal magic kingdom, and watched the survivors of that kingdom being forced to live in the wilderness of the far north.
She also saw the internal fighting among the dragon clan. A huge dragon escaped with a nest of dragon eggs, and finally fell on the sea. Its dragon body turned into a mountain, and the nest of dragon eggs absorbed magic power and waited.
When you break out of your shell.
Soon, the mortal survivors formed a small tribe on the cruel ice field. In order to calm people's hearts, the young chief decided to hold a celebration to pray to the gods.
In the dragon corpse island, a nest of dragon eggs began to shake, and then cracks began to appear on the hard eggshell.
[The game begins...]
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"Great God, we offer sacrifices to you, praying for your mercy and blessing our tribe to survive this cold winter."
The bright moon hangs high in the night sky, looking down at the earth like the indifferent eye of God.
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It is the only inheritance left by our ancestors to their descendants.
As for whether this prayer dance can really solicit the mercy of the gods, the young chief Elsa doesn't know, but it would be good to make the tribe feel at ease, or even worse, dancing around the bonfire can also warm the body.
That's not a loss.
However, as their dance gradually reached its climax, the bonfire in the center suddenly made a bursting sound, and then the flames rose up, like a pillar of fire, straight into the sky.
In the sky, the bright full moon also dropped a pillar of light. This pillar of light combined with the pillar of fire, and a god emerged from the light and fire.
It was a goddess whose beauty could not be described in words. She had rabbit-like ears on her head, and four white wings spread out on her waist behind her back. The moonlight and flames floated behind her like ribbons, wrapping around her wings and arms.
In between, there is a divine anomaly.
The goddess's figure is very tall and plump, and her height is not much higher than that of the tallest warrior in the tribe. Coupled with her feminine and maternal body, which has both strength and beauty, she is very reassuring at first sight.
If there is anything strange, it is that such a sacred goddess does not hold any handsome equipment such as a staff or a holy sword in her hand. She holds an ordinary hammer in her hand.
"Ah, this is really amazing."
Elsa blinked her eyes in confusion, forgetting the sacrificial dance she was dancing. Fortunately, the older elders around her were still awake. They quickly pulled her clothes, pressed her head, and wanted to join them.
Kneel down.
But their knees did not touch the ground.
The goddess born from light and fire opened her eyes and spoke the first words of her arrival in this world.