Zongman: I play abstract in the chat group

"My lies can't fool adults after all, meow."

"Actually, I had no choice but to make up a lie."

"After the death of the Lord God of War, the tribesmen, unable to accept the reality of losing their master, began to commit suicide one after another, meow."

"I had to make up this lie to stop them from committing suicide, meow."

Jibril said, "No wonder I saw the bodies of some dead companions when I came back. At that time, I thought someone took advantage of the absence of the Lord God of War to launch a surprise attack on us. It turns out that they committed suicide."

Azriel continued with a bitter face, "Please, sir, do not tell the truth to the sisters, and do not refuse our allegiance. This is the only way to prevent them from committing suicide!"

Mo Yucheng nodded: "Don't worry, I won't expose your lies."

How could Mo Yucheng refuse such a good thing as being able to harvest a group of lovely Skywings?

"Thank you, sir!"

……

Time passes minute by minute.

Two hours later, almost all ethnic groups had arrived.

It seems that only the representative of the human race has no reason.

Seeing this, Mo Yucheng 0.1 couldn't help but ask, "Jibril, have you sent someone to pick up the Imanity representative?"

Jibril didn't even think about it and shook her head: "No, why should we go pick them up? Can't they come by themselves?"

Is that really the case?

Mo Yucheng held his forehead and shook his head when he heard this: "Jibril, have you forgotten that human beings cannot use spirit power?"

"And Avantheim is high in the sky. How can humans, unable to use spirit power, reach this place on their own?"

"Ah! I, I forgot about this!"

Jibril finally came to her senses.

"I'll send someone to pick them up now!"

Mo Yucheng waved his hand: "Forget it, I'll go pick it up myself."

Mo Yucheng was somewhat concerned about letting the Flügel go to pick up the human representatives.

Chapter 217: Lord of Humanity? Give me a golden toilet!

Mo Yucheng expanded his spiritual sense, instantly covering the entire planet beneath his feet.

Soon he locked onto the human settlement on the planet.

However, what surprised him was that there were as many as thirty or forty human settlements on the planet!

This number far exceeded Mo Yucheng's expectations.

This made Mo Yucheng think of a sentence.

"Bugs have never been truly eradicated!"

It is true that humans are as weak as insects compared to other races.

But their tenacious will and desire to survive allowed them to find a way to survive on this harsh and doomed planet until the end of the war.

While marveling at the tenacity of human beings, Mo Yucheng was faced with a problem.

How can we select a human representative recognized by everyone to attend the meeting from these thirty or forty settlements?

After thinking for a moment, Mo Yucheng finally came up with an idea.

"Let's gather all the humans from these settlements together first and let them choose for themselves."

It is always fairer for them to choose their own representatives than for an outsider to choose for them.

Thinking of this, Mo Yucheng immediately flashed to the nearest human settlement. 07 Seeing Mo Yucheng suddenly appear, the humans in the settlement showed horror.

Although the war has ended, violence cannot be used under the new rules set by the One God.

However, having lived in a fearful environment for many years, they still couldn't help showing fear when they saw the high-ranking species.

"Don't be afraid. I am Mo Yucheng, the one who will end the war. Like you, I am also a human being."

Mo Yucheng's self-introduction instantly caused an uproar in the crowd.

The crowd was no longer afraid, but instead knelt down and looked at him with admiration and respect.

“It’s actually the Lord of Humanity!”

"Great! The Lord of Man has come to our tribe!"

"Welcome the Lord of Humanity!"

When Mo Yucheng heard the names these people addressed him, he was completely stunned.

Lord of mankind?

When did I become the master of mankind?

I feel like I shouldn't be here right now, but should be sitting on the golden toilet.

"Everyone, get up. I need to see your leader."

As soon as Mo Yucheng finished speaking, a middle-aged man walked out from the crowd.

"Sark has met the Lord of Humanity. I am the leader of this settlement!"

Mo Yucheng said: "Gather everyone in your settlement. I will move you to another safer place."

"As ordered!"

Sack left with a few people.

Less than ten minutes later, all 1,951 people in the settlement gathered in front of Mo Yucheng.

Then Mo Yucheng transferred all these people into a bag and took them away.

After doing all this, Mo Yucheng went to the next human settlement.

As time passed, people from each village were taken away by Mo Yucheng.

Half an hour later, all the humans scattered around the planet had been collected into Mo Yucheng's bag.

Then Mo Yucheng found a Feng Shui treasure land far away from other high-ranking species and released them all.

Looking at the remaining 100,000 or so humans, Mo Yucheng said, "From now on, you will use this place as your starting point to build your own home."

"As ordered!"

Mo Yucheng turned and looked at the thirty or forty people in the lead.

They are leaders from various settlements.

It’s a pity that Mo Yucheng didn’t see any familiar faces among them.

Perhaps Rick was not born in this era.

Recovering his thoughts, Mo Yucheng said to these people: "I have gathered you together this time for an important matter."

"The meeting of the alliance of all races is about to begin. I need you to quickly elect your own representatives to attend the meeting."

Hearing this, everyone looked at each other and whispered.

Soon someone stepped forward and said, "Sir, you are also a human being. We hope you can represent us!"

Others nodded in agreement after hearing this.

"Yes, my lord is the master of mankind. It would be best if you could represent us."

"That's right!"

Mo Yucheng shook his head and rejected their request: "I will not represent any race. You must choose your own representatives."

"I'll give you half an hour to discuss it."

Everyone was disappointed when they heard this, but they could only gather together to discuss who should be the representative.

Half an hour passed quickly.

The results are finally out.

The person chosen as the representative was a young man who was probably only about thirty years old.

This man had short wine-red hair and azure eyes, but a horrible scar marred his gentle face.

"What's your name?" Mo Yucheng asked.

The man replied, "My lord, my name is Scott Dora."

Mo Yucheng was stunned: "Dora? Do you know Clonidora?"

This time it was Scott's turn to be stunned.

"Kronidora is my daughter. My Lord, do you know my daughter?"

As he spoke, Scott looked at the crowd behind him.

A little girl with wine-red hair and blue eyes came out.

The little guy looked up at Mo Yucheng curiously, with the same unconcealable admiration and respect in his eyes.

Although the little girl is still very young, Mo Yucheng can still be sure that she is the sister of the male protagonist in the original work.

Mo Yucheng retracted his gaze, nodded to Scott and said, "You have a very good daughter. She will definitely lead mankind to prosperity in the future."

"Really?" Scott was extremely excited.

To be recognized by the Lord of Mankind, his daughter must be extraordinary.

It seems that I need to train her well in the future.

"Let's go. We've wasted enough time. We can't keep others waiting any longer."

After saying that, Mo Yucheng put one hand on Scott's shoulder and took him to teleport.

In the blink of an eye, the two arrived at Avantheim, the home of the Flügel.