r18novel Chapter 251 Why was he chosen? Because it was destiny!
Chapter 251 Why was he chosen? Because it was destiny!
Chapter 251 Why was he chosen? Because it was destiny!
Jibril felt that her companions were exaggerating without thinking. Since she couldn't use her elven powers either, she, in her child form, would be at a complete disadvantage against the adult forest elves.
However, Jibril's fighting spirit was astonishing. Amidst the clamor of a group of Skywings, she finally won through her own perseverance, but at the cost of having her face pinched until it was swollen. Similarly, Shink Nielbaren also paid a heavy price.
After her defeat, she clutched her chest and rubbed the tip of her penis. The Sky Elf who fought her was completely unsportsmanlike; he grabbed the grape and pulled it outwards with all his might, almost thinking it was going to break. Tears were already welling up in the eyes of this Forest Elf.
Sink Nielbaren looked at the boy with a hint of resentment. Broly, feeling a little embarrassed by his gaze, stood up and walked over to ask, "Would you like me to rub it for you?"
Sink Nielbaren: "..."
You stand by and watch when they fight, but when it's time to benefit, you come and do it?
The forest elf wanted to refuse, but then felt a murderous gaze upon her.
Azriel, now fully recovered, looked at her with displeasure.
Even she herself had never pinched Jibril's face like that. This wretched monkey that lived in the forest had actually pinched Jibril's face until it was swollen. If it were her...
Cough cough, as the leader of the Skywing race, she remembered this grudge.
Watching the forest elves receive the new god's comfort, Azriel had no choice but to move closer to Jibril, her breathing becoming heavier as she asked expectantly, "Jibril, would you like me to massage your cheeks too?"
Jibril took a step back, looking at the Skywing woman with some disdain, and ran over to Broly's side: "Stop rubbing her face, rub it for me, this guy pinched my face until it was swollen."
Broly: "..."
I could only hold one in each hand and help knead them.
And I must say, little Jibril's face is delicate and tender, no less so than Shinkniel Balian's.
The massage technique I learned in the last world worked; it quickly smoothed out the swelling in both of their swollen areas.
Seeing that both of their happiness levels had increased, Broly felt quite satisfied.
He didn't seem to care that Jibril and Sink Nielbaren were staring at each other.
If those two were to fight again, he wouldn't mind working as a manual therapist afterwards.
While helping to massage and rub the two people's injured areas, it stood there earning this happiness value for itself.
"Lord Rick has already met his sister, Chlorine Dora, and she is currently waiting for you at a mountain peak 567 kilometers to the west."
At this moment, the machine gunner next to him gave a report.
"If you want to see the Star Cup, follow me."
Broly hoisted Sink Nielbaren onto his back, then casually channeled life energy into little Jibril's body to restore her to her full size, before speaking to the other smaller Skywings.
"Lord Broly, are you planning to fly there yourself?"
Raphael asked.
"Yes, what's wrong?"
Broly looked at the little winged creature with only one wing, somewhat puzzled by her question.
"Why do you need to fly there yourself? Abant Heim can take us there."
Raphael said.
This living sky city was originally the chariot of the God of War.
When there is no goal, it drifts slowly in the stratosphere using its magical powers.
When a target is identified, movement can be made quickly.
With a roar from Abant Heim, the entire Sky City changed its form.
From randomly arranged crystals, it transforms into a giant crystal whale.
With a flap of its tail, a surge of elven power propelled the Sky City toward its destination.
It covered 567 kilometers in just three hours, with a speed of nearly 190 kilometers per hour.
When Rick reunited with Broly, the Saiyan boy had jumped off the crystal-like aerial whale.
Along with them came a group of Skywing races who had recovered their condition through a restoration spell over those three hours.
"Shubi, what's going on? Why are the Skywings and their mobile base all here together?"
Rick was a little confused.
"Oh, I forgot to remind Rick, Broly inherited the legacy of the God of War, and he is now the new master of the Winged Race."
Shubi, belatedly realizing this, shared the latest information about the Saiyan boy.
Rick: "..."
Why wasn't he told such important news sooner?
"Rick..."
Klonie tugged at the hem of her brother's shirt, hiding behind him somewhat uneasily.
For humans, even a single Skywing is an extremely dangerous being, let alone a group of Skywings.
"Don't be afraid, Dora. You are the wife Broly has chosen, which means you are also the mistress of this group of Skywings."
Rick comforted his sister, and his words were overheard by Sink Nielbaren, who was being carried down from the plane.
[The mistress of the Skywing race?]
The elf's ears twitched, and then with a loud slap, she got a slap on the bottom.
Why did you hit me?
Sink Nielbaren turned to ask the larger Jibril, his face showing some shame and indignation.
"That's because I sensed you were thinking some impolite things!"
"That's what Jibril replied."
Wanting to ride on the head of the Skywing race and become their mistress? This long-eared thing should take a piss and see who it is.
"And what about her? Will she get beaten too?"
After landing, Sink Nielbarn rubbed his backside with one hand and pointed at Chronie, who was hiding behind Rick, with the other, and asked her the question.
Clearly, she realized that the other party was her third wife, and after realizing that she couldn't fight against Jibril on her own, she decided to recruit a helper.
Although Kloni appears to be a human monkey without elven powers, in this level of combat, the ability to use elven powers doesn't seem to be very important.
When the Skywing race looked at Kloni, she shrank back.
Rick's lips twitched; he had only said that to comfort his sister.
This Senju military commander is truly despicable; he can use this opportunity to shift the blame and use others' strength against him.
"Esteemed Celestials, what I said earlier was merely a joke. My sister was feeling uneasy because of your arrival, which is why I comforted her in that way. Please don't take it to heart. If you must blame someone, blame me."
Rick quickly realized that he didn't want the forest elves' scheme to succeed, so he took the blame upon himself.
And he should indeed blame himself for inadvertently taking the hearing of these non-human beings as the standard of normal humans.
Unexpectedly, even though they were more than ten meters apart, the forest elf on Broly's shoulder could hear what he was whispering to Dora.
*Smack!*
"Don't think I don't know what you're thinking."
Jibril slapped Sink Nielbaren's buttocks again.
As for Chlorine, Jibril didn't care much.
The level of ordinary humans is too low.
Even Rick was only taken seriously when his scheme almost succeeded.
"The mistress of the Skywing race can only be me!"
Jibril declared this.
"Ah, my mere youngest sister!"
This diverted the attention of the other Skywing species, who were quite dissatisfied with Jibril's boastful words.
"It really was you."
Sink Nielbar rubbed his buttocks, squinting at Rick, who was no longer masked or concealing his human identity, with a dangerous glint in his eyes.
"It's been a long time, Lord Sink Nielbaren."
Rick was very polite and greeted the forest elf who had sacrificed his left hand and left eye to meet him and who had used information to guide the other party's actions.
"I don't quite understand your actions of deliberately corroding your own body with black ash before coming to me to reveal information. Since you possess combat power that can even defeat a god of war, you have no reason to do such a thing, human."
Sink Nielbarn squinted and asked tentatively.
"To achieve peace, we should rely on ourselves rather than on others."
Rick replied with a smile.
He couldn't very well tell the truth that Broly never existed before; if he had, how could humanity have relied on itself?
The reason why weak humans rely on themselves is because other powerful beings make them see no hope of ending the war.
"Alright, brother-in-law, let's discuss how to end this eternal war in this world!"
Before Sink Nielbaren could continue probing, Rick smiled and said to the Saiyan boy.
"So what should I do? Smash the planet right now?"
Broly asked.
"No, no, no, that's not urgent. We need to make sure that the Star Cup will appear directly on your side after you break through the Elf Corridor of the planet."
Rick shook his head.
"In order to achieve this, I hope you can go to other gods and talk about the ownership of the Star Cup."
Previously, Rick's plan could be described as a huge gamble. He wanted to steal the Star Grail, but because he was human, he didn't consider many aspects, such as the fact that the Star Grail was more likely to end up in the hands of the God of War.
Even if the Mech race successfully defeats the God of War after the Planetary Elf Corridor is breached, there is still a chance that the Star Grail will end up in the hands of other divine races. Since it is uncertain what other divine races will do after obtaining the Star Grail, there is an element of gambling involved.
But things are different now. Broly's brother-in-law is now the strongest fighter in the world, and even the God of War has fallen to him.
So, could other divine species be his enemies? And since he can achieve a 100% victory, there's no need to take any risks out of haste.
Rick hopes Broly can talk to the other divine beings and persuade them to voluntarily relinquish the Star Cup.
Okay, if persuasion fails, force can also be used to subdue them.
Even, like a god of war, he could force those divine beings to leave this world.
What? You're saying that he set a rule that no one should be sacrificed, and that violating it means losing?
That being said, they didn't win either; the Saiyans won. What does his brother-in-law have to do with them humans?
As it turns out, Rick is not a rigid guy; he will stop at nothing to end this long-running war.
Surprisingly, when Rick suggested that Broly secure the Star Cup, Sink Nielbaren also joined in.
"I know Lord Cainas, and I can help you persuade Him to withdraw from the competition for the Star Grail."
"Kenas, the Forest God, is your god, Forest Elf. Why would you, a Forest Elf, help us?"
"No, I'm not helping you, I'm helping my husband."
Within hours, Sink Nielbaren began to identify himself as Broly's wife.
"I am also a peace-loving person, and if this eternal war could be ended, that would be something I would like to see."
This is a lie. Sink Nielbaren didn't care whether the war ended or not; she just sensed that Broly wanted to end the war, so she said it.
The reason she wanted to help Broly obtain the Star Cup was because she herself wanted to obtain it.
Of course, she knew she wasn't qualified, but obtaining it indirectly was something she could accept.
Compared to winning the Star Cup for her own god, it is obviously more advantageous to win the Star Cup for her husband. Not to mention that her husband is now invincible in battle. How can other gods who can't even defeat the God of War compete for it?
Although Broly hadn't spent much time with this unfamiliar young husband, Sink Nielbaren could tell that he wasn't a capable manager.
If someone obtains the Star Cup but doesn't know how to manage it, then who will become the manager, the sole representative of the gods who governs this world?
Could it be the warlike Skywing race, or perhaps the incredibly weak humans who were previously treated like wild monkeys by various races?
No, none of them are good choices. The only choice is her, the former commander-in-chief of the Forest Elf military, known as the Forest Elf Flower Crown Minister.
In the original timeline, Tet, the God of Games, obtained the Star Grail and used it to establish a covenant with the entire world. Realizing the world had changed drastically, she decisively joined forces with other members of the Forest Spirits to sideline their own deity, turning them into a figurehead god with only a title but no real power. This shows what kind of person she is.
Ambitious and power-hungry, Sink Nielbaren is a true power-hungry individual, and now that she realizes she may become the mistress of this world, this forest elf quickly understands her position.
Who is Sen Shen?
Sorry, we're not that close.
What do forest elves grow?
She told him not to contact her anymore, fearing her young husband might misunderstand her position.
Sink Nielbaren cast a spell, causing flower-like plant chairs to grow from the ground. After sitting on one, he pulled Broly close.
Without hesitation, he became Broly's human cushion and sofa, and even more enthusiastic than Rick on the other side, he proposed all sorts of plans to eliminate any possible obstacles that might prevent the boy from becoming the only god.
This is a political creature whose sudden fervor for Broly stems from her passion for the immense power she foresees in the future.
Sink Nielbarn had no idea why Broly chose her before, but now there was only one explanation.
That is, she, Sink Nielbaren, is the destined mistress of this world.
(End of this chapter)