Chapter 942

Jibril nodded.

"Although it's not very useful, it's still good as a "Nine Six Seven" atmosphere group."

"Xiaoji is saying something I don't understand again, nya!"

Azrael scratched his head, not understanding what the atmosphere group meant.

However, there was one sentence she still understood.

"The decisive battle will take place in three days... No wonder these machines have suddenly taken action on a large scale recently, causing people to come out to investigate in person."

"Sure enough, the strange behavior of these mechas has nothing to do with you Xiaoji!"

The reason why the Flügel appears in the Dragon Elf base camp.

In fact, it was to investigate the movements of the Ex-Machina.

It was impossible for the Ex-Machina to keep it a secret since it took over half of the world in three days.

The Flügel had no interest in mindless machines like Ex-Machina.

But this time, the scope of the Ex-Machina's impact was too great.

Flügels have always had the habit of hunting.

But now, most races have been absorbed by the Ex-Machines and forcibly integrated into the alliance.

The Flügels were unable to hunt, as they were all stopped by the Ex-Machina.

Under normal circumstances, in order to avoid retaliation from the entire Ex-Machine race.

Even Flügels rarely attack Ex-Machina.

Under this situation, the Flügel were naturally very unhappy.

After compiling so much information, Azriel naturally noticed the abnormal number and actions of the Ex-Machina.

After observing the targets of the Ex-Machines.

He arrived here and hid in the space aside to collect information.

And sure enough.

It didn't take long for them to get the information they wanted.

Not only did he understand the reason for the mutation of the Ex-Machines, he also learned the identity of the mastermind behind it.

Jibril, an extra individual of the Flügel, and Su Mo, an abnormal individual who possesses multiple godheads.

After confirming this.

Azriel nodded with satisfaction.

"It seems that today's task has been completed, meow!"

She looked lazy and seemed ready to call it a day.

Jibril couldn't help but frown.

"Azriel, aren't you worried at all about the decisive battle in three days?"

When asking this question, Jibril called out Azrael's full name in a rare and serious manner.

However, Azriel did not notice this subtle difference.

She just looked at Jibril with a puzzled expression.

"What's there to worry about?"

"Anyway, Xiaoji will come back to me in three days. Hehehe~ I will never let you be naughty again by then!"

Azrael made a declaration of victory without any conscious thought.

Jibril's face turned completely dark after hearing these words.

"You mean, I will definitely lose in three days?"

She glared at Azriel dissatisfied.

"Of course!"

Azrael answered without any hesitation.

"No one can defeat Lord Artosh, even if you bring these big lizards with you."

It's like stating a certain fact.

Azrael said very naturally.

"After all, the strong one is Lord Artesio, and the weak one is everything in the world except Him."

"So, no matter how much preparation you make, only Lord Artesio will win in the end!"

Only this, without a doubt.

As the wings of the God of War, if you don't even believe this, then you are not worthy of becoming a Flügel.

However, as a Flügel, Jibril didn't feel happy when she heard this.

"Hmph! Then just wait and watch me break your common sense, and then be prepared to cry!"

After leaving this sentence unhappily 0...

Jibril left in a flash and returned to Su Mo.

"Hey! Xiaoji!"

Azriel, who still wanted to say a few words to her, tried to stop her.

But there was absolutely no chance.

"well……"

Raphael, who was watching everything from the sidelines, sighed and looked at Azrael with an insignificant look.

"You really make Jibril angry. I finally know why she doesn't want to see you!"

Anyone who finds that all the preparations he has put in so much effort has been completely ignored by the other party will not be in a good mood.

Although.

Raphael himself didn't believe that Jibril would succeed.

"Why meow! Did I say something wrong?!"

Azriel grabbed Raphael and tried to save him.

However--

"Give up, you're hopeless."

Raphael just gave him a "heartwarming" suggestion and ignored the idiot.

other side.

After Jibril returned to her side.

Su Mo touched his chin.

"The declaration of war is now completed by the way."

He originally planned to say hello to Artosh, the God of War, after conquering the dragon spirit species.

Unexpectedly, the Flügel were nearby, but they just finished declaring war.

3.0 And what to do next.

There's only one left.

Thinking of this, he set his sights on [Conglong].

"So, what's your choice?"

"..."

Watching the conversation between the Flügels, [Songlong], who had a clearer control of the situation, did not give a direct answer.

Instead, he asked first about another question that he was very concerned about.

"If I agree, will we, the dragon elves, be involved in the decisive battle with the God of War Artosh in three days?"

War with the God of War Artosh.

This terrible news made him cautious.

If he didn't agree, he would have to face the Ex-Machinas, and if he agreed, he would have to face the God of War.

No matter how you look at it, both sides are dead, and it seems that there is no way out.

862 The so-called [Strongest] Reason

[Smart Dragon]'s hesitation is very normal.

Being an enemy of the God of War Artosh is basically equivalent to certain death.

In this world, this is common sense.

The fall of Hatirem, the strongest [End Dragon], the leader of the original Dragon Spirits, is the best teaching material for the Dragon Spirits.

Even this strongest Dragon Spirit is not a match for Artosh.

Not to mention others.

Under such conditions, even if he faces an army of 400,000 Ex-Machinas, he still can't make a decision.

After all, there is not much difference between dying now and dying three days later.

Moreover, if we want to discuss the possibility of a desperate fight.

The possibility of breaking through the encirclement of 400,000 Ex-Machinas is not much different from the possibility of defeating the God of War Artosh.

One in a thousand survival rate and one in ten thousand survival rate.

Although from a purely rational point of view, the former is ten times the latter.

But from a realistic point of view, there is not much difference.

In fact.

Before, it was because the Dwarfs were not sure that Su Mo would declare war on the God of War Artosh in three days.

That's why they succumbed to the threat and joined the alliance.

If they knew Su Mo's plan in advance.

They would probably back off.

Even now.

If 05 hadn't signed the contract and was forcibly tied to the pirate ship.

I'm afraid that when they learned that Artosh was going to be attacked, the Dwarfs would have run away immediately.

Su Mo was not surprised by [Smart Dragon]'s hesitation.

"That's right."

He didn't mean to hide it at all.

"Three days later, I plan to lead the entire alliance to go to war with the God of War Artosh."

"If you Dragon Spirits join the alliance, you will definitely need to participate in the war at that time."

At this point, Su Mo paused.

"Of course, if you refuse the alliance, then there will be no need for this."

"Because... you won't have the chance to participate."

Hearing this familiar threat, Okan looked at [Smart Dragon] curiously.

I don't know what choice the dragon spirit in front of him will make.

Although he didn't want to be tied to the ship by Su Mo, since the matter was done, he could only admit defeat.

In order not to be destroyed by Artosh.