strong curiosity
After that, Wu Ming entered the
Immediately after, the Flügel returned to their childish forms at a speed visible to the naked eye, but thanks to this, the
After all, there were close to 10,000 Flügel, but luckily, because it wasn't overloaded, this incarnation was only used for a slight transition within the normal range of use, so it took a few days for this incarnation to recover.
After that, Wu Ming also activated the
By the way, Avant Heim also received Wu Ming's contract and evolved into a guardian beast.
After all, what god doesn't have a beast by his side?
"Stay with Avant Heim in peace. In a few days, this world will look brand new," Wu Ming said to Flügel, ready to leave here.
"Lord Wu Ming is going to meet that human~" Jibril asked suddenly.
"Yeah, what, you want to come with me?" Wu Ming looked at Jibril.
"Yeah~ After all, living here is really boring~" Jibril smiled sweetly at Wu Ming.
However, this left Azrael helpless for a while.
"Lord Wu Ming, if you can, I think it is better for you to bring Jibirl. First, she couldn't stay at all. Second, you will bring along the bodyguards of the Flügel, and you can also tell people of other races that you are our new master, meow."
In short, it was to declare sovereignty. After all, there were many races that had lost their own gods. Moreover, the battle between Wu Ming and Artosh must have attracted the attention of other races. There must be a race that wants to take power. Opportunity to defect to Wu Ming.
After all, almost no one knew that Suniaster had been acquired by Wu Ming. Many of those retreating races didn't really want to retreat. If they won Suniaster for their god, they would naturally rise. Who doesn't want status and power?
Just because they really couldn't fight anymore, they had to withdraw from the war.
If there was a new single god that was so powerful, they definitely wouldn't mind defecting to his orders and starting competing for Suniaster again.
"I see, Jibril just follow me."
"Yes~ Lord Wu Ming, thank you very much~"
Because of what Azrael said, Wu Ming would take Jibril to a conspicuous place on the ground for two rounds to demonstrate the sovereignty of the Flügel.
Wu Ming and Jibril flew in the sky leisurely.
"Lord Wu Ming, how different is your world from this world~" Jibril asked suddenly.
Wu Ming glanced at Jibril and found that his eyes were full of curiosity.
No wonder Jibril couldn't wait, after all she was so thirsty for knowledge.
"My world… It can be said that it is completely different from this world," Wu Ming said as he flew.
"Oh~ Then can you tell me~" Jibril's eyes shone like a wolf looking at meat.
"Of course there is no problem. Let's learn the language first. If it wasn't for my innate ability to communicate with people from all over the world, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to communicate in this world."
Wu Ming has been to many places, but he has never encountered a language barrier, no doubt that it is the talent of the race that comes with the Dragon of the Root.
Now, Wu Ming communicated with Jibril in Flügel. Whenever he came into contact with a new race, he could always subconsciously speak the language of that race and communicate with it.
It can be described as "True, people talk about people, and ghosts talk about ghosts".
After all, Wu Ming was born from the Great Root that gave birth to countless worlds and countless roots, and it was reasonable to master this ability on his own.
"But Lord Wu Ming speaks our Flügel very fluently. Your talent is truly extraordinary."
In this world, because there are various gods, the creatures they create have their own language, including humans.
Of course, there is also a common continental language that comes from nowhere, and it can be said that every race can understand it.
Wu Ming guessed it was because of this planet, as long as they were the original inhabitants of this planet, they would definitely understand the common language of the continent.
"So, is there a unified language in Lord Wu Ming's world?" Jibril continued to ask.
"That is not true. There are many countries and regions in my world. Just like this world, they were also created by the races in each region. However, the race in my world is a majority of humans and a minority of other races. And humans have many races…"
Wu Ming began to explain non-stop, and continued to tell Jibril about the Type-Moon World.
"Yellow, white, black?"
"Can humans use magic? Magecraft? In general, it's similar to magic~"
"True Ancestor and Dead Apostle?"
"I didn't think there was a Phantasmal race in your world..."
"Is this a text named Rune, I really feel a great power in it."
Not long after, Wu Ming and Jibril came to a deserted forest.
On the way, Wu Ming told Jibril many things, Jibril listened to the story Wu Ming told very seriously, which moved Wu Ming greatly, and also revealed the Primodial Rune for Jibril's appreciation.
After all, being able to listen to oneself so seriously and charmingly made everyone happy.
And just as Jibril drooled like crazy looking at the runes engraved in the air, she heard an explosive sound, and the runes all disappeared.
"Eh!? Lord Wu Ming!?" Jibril looked at Wu Ming discontentedly.
There was no doubt that it was Wu Ming who got rid of the rune.
"Okay, it's almost time for business." Wu Ming would not forget his business because he had a good conversation with Jibril.
"Yes~ Then Lord Wu Ming, you could have summoned me earlier, guhehe~guhehe~" Then, Jibril turned into a lunatic again, and let out an extremely crazy voice.
"Yeah~ I know." Wu Ming said with a wry smile.
Never seen another Flugel so curious? Could it be because Jibril is the last work?
Wu Ming began to suspect that the only Flügel who robbed the elven capital and stole all the magic books was Jibril.
Jibril's thirst for government knowledge was too strong.
Shaking his head, he stopped thinking about it, Wu Ming looked around deliberately, then opened the portal directly, and entered with Jibril.
The spies of the other races who were hiding wiped their cold sweat and retreated very quickly, and all kinds of detection magic were immediately annihilated.