Someone knew nothing about the meeting between the gods and the evil gods of the abyss. But even if he knew, so what? The power struggle of those big shots was not something he could get involved in.
For the Lady of Fate, gathering all the gods to make such a declaration was actually a declaration. She was warning the other gods not to overreact to the changes that they would face next. And someone was under her protection.
That was to say, someone had unknowingly become the chosen one of the Lady of Fate. In the eyes of the other gods, this was the case. In fact, other than Rocco Xianni creating a die to replace the first 20-sided die in the maze, someone did not get any benefits. He did not even know that he was involved with this big shot.
And although many things were not said explicitly in the meeting of the gods, such a declaration was very high-profile. Considering the existence of those who were qualified to appear here, how could they obediently listen to a certain god's declaration and not dare to cross the line?
Perhaps on the surface, they would not look for the source of all these changes, and of course, they would not use any drastic means. But someone had undoubtedly entered their list of concern, although everyone still did not know who it was.
She would do such superfluous things to make trouble for someone in disguise. On one hand, that man's fate was worse than a ball of hemp. The Lady of Fate did not think that there would be any difference whether she intervened or not.
On the other hand, compared to the fight between good and evil, and the fight between order and chaos, there would always be someone who could not stand the neutral camp watching from the sidelines. It was inevitable that they would come up with some bad ideas. The Lady of Fate needed to take such an opportunity to flex her muscles and warn all those who intended to drag her down in the chaos of the camp that she had the strength to flip the table and beat up both sides at the same time.
The last point was the reason why the Lady of Fate would roast someone on the fire. Even if it was a younger brother that she sometimes wanted to kick, she was very clear about the real reason why Lavogi was beaten up a while ago.
She did not tell her troublesome younger brother about these things. If she did, there would be a series of events that would eventually lead to a term that she did not understand: Ragnarök. Although she did not understand, her intuition was very bad, so she had to suppress such a fate.
She did not mention these things to the Lord of Protection, because that person did not care about what others said. Moving forward in the direction that one firmly believed in without hesitation was one of the many concepts that this Guardian had. So instead of trying to explain to him, it was better to stay far away from such a lunatic.
Sitting on the throne of his Divine Kingdom, he played with the twenty-faced die that he had exchanged for. From the moment the mortal entered his vision, the fate of the mysterious land had become somewhat unclear. He had tried to sort out everything about that mortal, but every time he touched a thread, he would find that it was tangled with other threads. In the end, he could only choose the old method, which was to watch coldly from the sidelines and wait for everything to be decided.
Meanwhile, the journey to the World Tree of the Pyat Haimei Kingdom took much longer than expected. This was not because the distance was too far, but because the procession would turn to other places when they were halfway through. The reason was, of course, as he had guessed before: the production of dice.
It was easy to carve all kinds of flowers on the dice. Not to mention those agile elves, even the four silver-bearded dwarves could complete all kinds of delicate work with the help of tools. However, making a twenty-sided die that was fair and qualified would be an impossible task.
At least, under the hopeful gazes of a group of people, a certain someone made public his own craftsmanship. Just seeing the three-dimensional image, the silver-bearded dwarves raised their hands in surrender. By the time a certain someone finished explaining, the elves who did not understand the craftsmanship also retreated magnificently.
Just talking about the calculation of the angle, the center of gravity, the probability of the impact, and other mathematical problems, this proud long-lived race felt a sense of frustration that the silver-bearded dwarves had once experienced.
Since that was the case, Lin took a step back and told the elves about the craftsmanship that he had envisioned. Although the dwarves were the most famous for blacksmithing, the various craftsmanship of the elves would not lose to the dwarves, who were also long-lived races. Therefore, when Lin woke up, they knew what to do. That was why the entire group took a detour to a nearby farm.
Although the farm was called a farm, it actually had all kinds of living functions, including, of course, a furnace for blacksmithing. Because they only needed to make dice, the amount of iron ore needed was not large, so the elves quickly completed many "rough" embryos of twenty-faced dice. In order to be useful, in addition to polishing the edges and corners, they also had to be painted to adjust the center of gravity of the dice.
In addition to the dice, Kaya, who had recently been studying the rules book, took a pile of notes to find a certain someone and discuss some of the flaws in the rules. Since someone wanted to help improve it, Lin naturally had no objections. However, for this overly serious young lady, Lin rejected many of the proposals he had put forward. He said to her earnestly, "Don't worry about it.
"Girl, if you want to make a very detailed setting, it's a good thing that it's extremely close to reality. But you didn't consider the problem of gameplay. After all, this is just an entertainment game to pass time. It's okay to use a little brain. People who want to become DMs need to do all kinds of checks, so it's okay to be a little more complicated. But it shouldn't be so difficult that even the participants have to remember a bunch of things, otherwise they can't play the game. Think about it. Addition is easy, but most people don't even know what multiplication is. Under such circumstances, you want to teach them about probability. Are you sure you're not asking for trouble? "
Of course, a certain someone was not just criticizing without giving suggestions. Many of Kaya's designs were actually based on different levels of attack and judgment. After rolling the dice, different weights would be added after each roll. Lin directly gave her a plan to use different dice, and she could take one or more dice to make judgment. Just by mentioning it, the girl understood a lot of things and excitedly went to plan it out.
The reason why a certain someone did not want to improve the rules book himself and instead let Kaya and a few other fascinated people work on the revision of the second edition was mainly because he wanted to divert the young king's attention from himself. Besides, Lin knew that the highlight of this trip had come.
Just like the Wadwal Tribe of the Wood Elves, if one did not enter a certain range, one would not be able to see the towering World Tree. It was even shorter than the towering World Tree. Looking at the World Tree in front of him, a certain someone could not help but compare it to another World Tree that he had seen with his own eyes. But compared to Wadwal's main body, the World Tree in front of him was like a malnourished little fellow.
The elven team of five hundred people stopped. They did not directly enter the core area of the World Tree as a certain someone had imagined. The reason was because they were blocking the road. A group of hooded, masked elves were in a military formation. They drew their bows and nocked their arrows, not hiding their hostility at all.
Blocking the road to rob? Under the eyes of the World Tree? Was this world too crazy? Or was a certain someone's imagination not enough?
Faced with this situation, the elven general leading the team naturally stepped forward and reprimanded, "Luo Nan! The Divine Wood Guard dares to block the king's path! "
"We are not blocking the king's path. We are humans in the team who should not be here."
Did this mean that … they could go home, wash up, and sleep? Lin, who had instantly become the focus of all the elves, only had this thought.
The Minister of War, Maxim Stache, was in the middle of the team. He knew that the elven general could not control the members of the Divine Wood Guard. This group of elves directly under Her Majesty Lahti were arrogant. Their attitude of disregarding royal authority was serious. They had quite the attitude of independence from the kingdom, and this was something that these old ministers could not tolerate.
Maxim Stache was just about to step forward and reprimand this group of youths who did not know the immensity of heaven and earth when a cat's cry disrupted his plans.
"Meow meow meow!"
Seeing that familiar, multicolored kitten, the Minister of War had mixed feelings in his heart. Back then, when he saw the figure of this kitten in the Great Council Hall of the palace, even though he called it His Majesty, he did not believe what he saw so easily. He did not believe that this kitten was their guardian, the incarnation of the World Tree.
Prime Minister Luca Titov was the one who had offered to exchange the opportunity to accompany Ridan the Third and come to see the World Tree. And with their status, each and every move had to conform to the expectations and requirements of everyone. They could not act as they pleased. This was the reason why the Prime Minister of the kingdom fell ill. In fact, it was because of his daughter's anger that the Prime Minister fell ill. In fact, those two reasons were not the true main reason.
He would go through so much trouble because he wanted to personally confirm what the incarnation of Her Majesty was. According to what Luca said, as long as a connection was established, that person would no longer be able to hide from his sight. If this statement was true, he, who came here, could also … see this kitten.
To be honest, he did not know if he really hoped that he would have the honor of being able to see the incarnation of Her Majesty with his own eyes, or if he hoped that what he saw was an illusion and that this human mage was a liar, and that the Prime Minister of the kingdom was an idiot who had been deceived by a liar.
But in the territory of Her Majesty, under the shade of his tree, even if the tri-colored kitten was not the incarnation of Her Majesty, it was definitely an agent with some kind of authority.
And from the appearance of this kitten, the Divine Wood Guards were no longer as arrogant as they were before. The few powerhouses who took the lead all looked at each other, and the tightened bowstrings loosened a little. Even the guards who could not see the figure of Her Majesty felt inexplicably flustered and were at a loss for a moment.
Of course, Lin also saw the appearance of this tri-colored kitten, but he was somewhat unsure of this person's attitude. After deceiving people into his territory, he would let them do whatever they wanted. It was not that he was unfamiliar with such a trick. Most importantly, there was no way to communicate with the World Tree properly. Did it have the same code of conduct as humans and know how to reason?
From the moment he saw Lahti's Divine Wood Guards blocking the way, a certain someone felt that he was still too naive, too optimistic, and too careless. To fight against the World Tree in its territory, even if he did not die, he would be skinned alive.
Just as he was thinking about how to escape unscathed, he saw the tri-colored kitten stretch out its short legs and climb all the way up a certain someone's robe. Finally, it lay on the head of that black-haired person. The kitten waved its right front paw and meowed a few times. No matter how unwilling the elves of the Divine Wood Guards were, they could only make way and retreat to the sides to welcome the king.
Ridan the Third enthusiastically pulled a certain someone and walked in together. Even though as the person involved, Lin could not see his own appearance, but he only felt that this scene would be very funny. A handsome elf with a country bumpkin walking beside him. The other elf was wearing a dazzling golden crown on his head, while he was wearing … a cat hat?
"Hey, little guy, you're not going to pee on my head, are you?"
The tri-colored kitten was dissatisfied and directly scratched a certain someone's face with its front paw.
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