newbobooks Chapter 254 Suspicion of the Divine Sail Tower
Chapter 254 Suspicion of the Divine Sail Tower
Chapter 254 Suspicion of the Divine Sail Tower
The question now is how to deal with this stone of essence that is about to give birth to a god, or even resurrect a god.
"Why not just let Him remain in this state? After all, a god who hasn't been resurrected (born) won't have any impact on Broly obtaining the Star Cup."
Hughie offered her perspective.
"Shubi, what you said is fine, but the orc race is too fragmented. Because of differences in fur color, whether they have sharp teeth or fangs, this race itself has split into many small tribes, such as fox people and werewolves. If there were a god to represent the orc race, it would be much easier to deal with the orc race."
Rick explained that he had a blind confidence in Broly's strength. The question now was not whether some races had gods behind them, but where their gods were.
A meeting can resolve many issues.
After all, the god of a race is the leader of that race.
If even the leaders have succumbed to the fists of the young lady's husband, how far are they from the submission of their own race?
Conversely, without a leader god, it would be more difficult to persuade some races.
Of course, this doesn't mean persuading them literally, but rather that persuading them without causing too many casualties would be difficult, especially given the serious internal discord among the orcs, which would undoubtedly increase the time required to persuade them.
Broly consulted those around him and found that they all felt that summoning the unknown deity within the stone (the essence) for a talk would be a more efficient way to persuade the race. Some ideas then surfaced in his mind, and so…
"Screw sleeping, get up and party!"
Accompanying the infusion of immense life energy is a friendly wake-up voice service from a Saiyan boy.
"???"
The primordial god, who had been asleep for countless years, was thus awakened.
"I'm not dead? Why am I not dead? Was the divine essence not thoroughly penetrated? Who are you? What time is it now?"
The God of Suspicion is full of questions, just like when he was first born, and is full of all sorts of questions about the outside world.
"We are the victors of the Star Cup War. We don't even know what era we are in now. During the great war, no race kept records of the years."
The series of questions posed by the awakened deity left the people present somewhat at a loss for words. After thinking for a moment, Rick spoke first.
"Is that so? That great war is over? I see none of you are gods. Are you creations of other gods? Did the creators overthrow the Creator, or something else entirely?"
The god who was awakened seemed to have a great deal of curiosity.
"Before you ask us any more questions, shouldn't you also answer our questions?"
However, Rick did not intend to fully answer His question, but instead interrupted the question from the deity whose voice sounded more like that of a woman.
"What do you want to know?"
He asked.
"First of all, who are you? The creator of the orc race?"
Rick asked a question.
"Who am I? I don't even know who I am. Beastman race, are you referring to the kind of individual I sometimes dream about, like the child next to you, with a tail behind him?"
The god who had been awakened asked the question.
"I am not an orc, I am a Saiyan."
Broly corrected His words.
"More or less."
Although there are no "brother-in-law" types among the orc race, he really does resemble one. They initially thought so too, except for his overwhelmingly powerful strength. So, Rick nodded.
"Then I must not be their creator. In my memory, I have never created such a race. I have only created five small machines, which are four machines responsible for observation, analysis, verification, and correspondence, and one machine that executes the command and control of the other four machines."
The awakened god answered.
"Observation, analysis, argumentation, correspondence?"
"There's a commander?"
"Hey, isn't that a machine gun?"
Everyone looked at Huggies, who seemed somewhat bewildered.
"Is this your creator?"
Jibril pointed to the glowing stone and asked Schwi.
"I don't know, there is no such record in the database of the link body."
The era is too long ago, so long that there are no records of it.
but……
Many things can be deduced by working backward from existing traces. Based on the words of the awakened deity, the central command entity [Einzshi], which received this information, performed a reverse calculation and quickly determined that the probability of the unfamiliar deity on Shubi's side being the creator of their machine race was as high as 99.99%.
The remaining infinitesimal possibility is the only probability given by the assumption that there is such a one in ten thousand variable in the world.
"Ah, what's this about digging up a Mech God from the Orcs? What's that called?"
Everyone looked back at the glowing stone, unsure how to treat this god.
Oh, no, except Broly.
[The God of Suspicion, Fanlou, currently has a happiness level of 0.]
Crystal Palace also gave a notification after the other party woke up.
Clearly, this is a god of wives.
"Putting everything else aside for now, will you agree to be my wife in twenty-six days?"
Broly didn't mince words at all, directly questioning the god who resembled a stone (the marrow).
"Ah, Broly, even if you were rejected by Shubi, you don't need to set your sights on the creator of the Shubi race!"
Rick was somewhat shocked. What was the difference between this and being rejected by a young woman in her late teens, then turning around and marrying her great-grandmother who was many years older, and becoming her great-grandfather?
"Your wife is with you, so she can't be my wife. I want the creator of her race to be my wife. Is that any of your business?"
Broly glared at Rick, seemingly ready to punch him at the slightest provocation. Unless it was his wife's own choice, he wouldn't back down when it came to competing for a wife.
Of course, killing Rick outright wouldn't work, as it would break Klonie's heart, but beating him to the point of being unable to get up again is still an option.
That's not what I meant.
Rick quickly waved his hand; he didn't want to get beaten up.
"I just think they probably won't agree to it."
After thinking for a moment, he pointed to the glowing stone (the essence) and said.
"Will you say yes?"
Broly thought about it and agreed, so he went over and asked.
"What is a wife?"
The God of Suspicion neither refused nor agreed, but instead asked.
"My wife is someone who is acknowledged by Crystal Palace and can give me delicious food."
Broly gave a concise answer.
"What is the Crystal Palace, and what are these delicious things?"
"The Crystal Palace is compensation, and delicious food is good food."
"What are the compensation items, and what are the delicious foods?"
……
The God of Suspicion's questions were endless. In this cycle of explanation and questioning, Riku finally interrupted the meaningless and seemingly endless conversation between a Saiyan and a god, and asked directly, "Just tell me, are you willing to stay by his side?"
"Yes, he can answer many of my questions, and maybe even more, but if he wants me to stay by his side, he has to answer this question."
"What's the problem?"
Broly asked.
"who I am?"
The god of doubt asked.
This was the biggest and also the first question that arose after His birth.
"You don't even know who you are. How could you possibly be someone other than the young master's husband of this world..."
Before Rick could finish speaking, Broly replied, "You are Fanlou."
【Oh, you actually know that?】
Rick stared wide-eyed at it, but was somewhat skeptical that it was just talk.
"Sail Tower?"
The god within the essence had some doubts.
"But why am I called Fanlou?"
He pressed for details.
"Your name is mentioned in the Crystal Palace's hints, but I don't know why you're called Fanlou."
Broly answered, paused, and then said, "Just as I don't know why I am Broly."
Because you were reincarnated, and the world you chose to be reincarnated as Broly in a lower dimension.
Crystal Palace then answered his question.
"Don't you even know who you are?"
The God of Suspicion muttered to himself, and before the Saiyan boy could say anything more, he added, "Then perhaps we can stay together and explore the answers to more questions about this world."
Does this mean she agrees to become the wife of a young lady?
Rick didn't understand; he really couldn't comprehend it.
"Okay, then I can treat you to something delicious first, although only in a dream."
Broly was overjoyed and immediately used dream manipulation.
"What is this?"
The God of Suspicion sensed a peculiar power that seemed to be pulling at His consciousness, so He couldn't help but ask.
"Do not resist my spiritual power; dream with me."
The God of Suspicion had many doubts, but He chose to believe the boy who also didn't know who He was. After He stopped resisting, His consciousness was pulled and He quickly arrived in a somewhat hazy world.
"Where is this?"
The sail tower in the dream asks.
"My dream."
Broly's consciousness came to the god's side and answered His question.
"You brought me here to treat me to something delicious, so what exactly do you want me to eat?"
He asked again.
"Let's start with this."
Broly pulled out an ice cream and stuffed it into the mouth of the childlike Fanlou.
"What is this?"
The moment the tip of the tongue touched the white thing, a cool sensation spread. It was something with a soft and delicate texture and a rich milky aroma. Just the first bite made Fanlou's eyes light up.
"This is ice cream, one of the delicious things."
As Broly spoke, he took out another fried chicken leg and stuffed it into Fanlou's other empty hand.
While the outside world remained calm, in the dream world, Broly took Sail Tower to experience the flavors of all the delicacies he had ever tasted.
"Is this what delicious food tastes like?"
Having tasted all sorts of delicious food, Fanlou gradually gained an understanding of what good food was. His doubts were answered, and he felt a sense of satisfaction.
[The God of Suspicion, Fanlou, has increased his happiness level.]
"Is there anything else?"
Eight hours later, in the dream, the sail tower reached out its hand to Broly and asked.
"That's all for now. You've eaten all the delicious things I've ever eaten."
Broly shook his head. As expected of a god, the divine being was not deceived by the feeling of fullness brought by the dream food. Its small body managed to eat everything he had ever eaten in his life that he thought was delicious.
"Ugh, so what are you going to do next?"
"Let's go outside. Rick seems to have something to say to you."
Broly dispelled the dream.
The stone (essence) that had fallen silent in the outside world began to shine again.
The light extended and began to take on a human shape.
Not long after, a young girl who looked almost exactly like the one in the dream appeared inside the temple.
Hugh covered Rick's eyes immediately.
Klonie exclaimed in surprise and quickly took off her coat, handing it to the other person.
"What are you doing?"
Fanlou looked at the coat in front of him with confusion and asked the coat's owner, Kloni.
"You're naked, this is to cover you up."
"Clonie said quickly."
"Is there a problem with being naked?"
The god of suspicion pressed for an answer.
In the time when He lived, there was no such thing as clothing.
"It's not good to be naked, people will see everything."
"What are you looking at?"
"That's it, huh?!"
Klonie suddenly noticed something: the little girl who had suddenly appeared in front of her had no gender characteristics.
The other party just looks like a girl, but doesn't have the proper opening, or even any opening at all; overall, it leans towards the situation of a machine.
"People need to wear clothes; look, we're all wearing clothes."
That's all Kloni could say.
"But I am God."
"Even God should wear clothes."
Why?
"Because I feel ashamed if I'm not wearing clothes."
What is shame?
……
Watching the interaction between Chronie and Fanlou, Broly suddenly had a sense of déjà vu, feeling as if something similar had happened to him.
However, it was him and Fujimura Taiga when they were children.
After some explanation, Fanlou did not refuse Kloni's offer to cover her body with the appropriate clothing.
With the cover on, Hughie finally opened Rick's eyes, and they began to discuss serious matters.
"Although you are not the creator of the orc race, you can act as its creator. If you ask why, it's because we need you to do so..."
Ending the war would be simpler if God were the representative.
If God agrees, it means that the race God represents agrees.
God is the representative of the race.
After listening, Fanlou looked at Broly.
Of all those present, He only trusted the boy who gave him delicious food.
"If you don't want to do it, you don't have to."
"If you want me to do it, I will do it."
"If you can choose to do it or not, then make the choice that will make you feel more relaxed."
Fanlou chose to do it; He wanted to get more answers to his questions, so He had to take corresponding actions.
In the distant past, He inadvertently pierced His own essence while questioning the meaning of His own existence. Now that He has been resurrected, His purpose remains unchanged: to find the meaning of His own existence and to find answers to the various questions that have arisen in His heart.
Perhaps one day in the future, He might find himself unable to find a reason to exist, and thus penetrate the very essence of His being.
But He will continue to act until that day comes.
On this day, the fox-people tribe of the orc race welcomed their god.
"The stone (the essence) that you worship has been activated by Lord Broly. After a conversation with your god, He is willing to join us and embrace the peace that follows."
Raphael read aloud what Rick had told her to say to the fox-people tribe, then vacated the spot for the god of doubt beside her.
The fox-people tribe looked at each other, unsure whether the Skywing race was telling the truth or not, but the truth wasn't really important to them.
"Lord Fox God, if we believe in you, can our tribe continue to exist in this world?"
The fox-folk chieftain only asked this one question.
"Why do you want to continue existing?"
However, after hearing this, Fanlou asked a question in return.
"Do we need a reason to want to live?"
The fox-folk chieftain was somewhat puzzled.
Their situation as fox-people is not good among the orc race.
Fox-people, who are only good at using their brains, are not very popular among the beastmen who admire strength.
Although the orcs would use them as strategists during the great war, that was all.
In terms of status, other orc tribes, who always have bloodthirsty individuals, do not believe that the fox people, who only rely on their brains to make a living, can climb above them.
After all, they were risking their lives, and the brave and fearless wolf-tiger warriors would always be more respected by the orcs than the foxes who only knew how to talk.
It is precisely because of this perception that many non-fox-people orc races feel dissatisfied with the fox-people, a tribe that relies on talking to survive and obtain resources.
When a racial crisis exists, things are alright; the orcs need to rely on the fox people's wisdom. But once the crisis is over, the fox people always face various forms of exclusion until the next crisis occurs, and the orcs need the fox people's wisdom again, at which point things will improve, and then the cycle begins again...
This is also why the fox people claim that the gods are on their side and want to establish their race as the legitimate ruling tribe of the orc race.
Unfortunately, the plan did not work very well. Other orc races initially believed the rumors and developed some respect for the fox people.
But later, since the gods never showed up, other orc races gradually began to treat the fox people as a joke.
Even now, the legend of the gods has attracted the Skywing race.
. . . .
Who the god is, whether he is their orc god or not, is not important.
The important question is whether this god who has appeared is willing to stand with the fox-people.
Fanlou didn't say much because Rick stepped forward to act as his mouth double.
"We will leave behind a portion of the Skywing race, who will assist your Fox-people tribe in unifying the Orc race in the name of your gods."
"At that time, we fox people will lead all the orc races, under the leadership of the great orc god, to obey Lord Broly's commands."
Rick has not yet obtained the Star Cup, but he has already begun to consider the issue of the submission of various races.
With the Skywing race's fighting force, Broly's presence is only necessary if the opposing side has a God race.
At other times, Rick could freely guide other races to prepare for embracing peace.
(End of this chapter)