Zongman: I play abstract in the chat group

When Jibril sensed Mo Yucheng's presence, she flew over immediately.

"Lord Mo Yucheng, you are finally back. The other races can't wait any longer."

"As long as they don't cause trouble."

Jibril sneered, "Haha, how dare they cause trouble? After seeing your strength, they wouldn't dare to cause trouble even if they had a hundred guts."

"Let's go and meet these races."

Come to think of it, among the sixteen races, he had only seen the Old Deus, the Flügel, the Ex-Machina, the Werebeast, the Elf, the Dragonite, and the Seaborn.

Other races have only heard of it but never seen it.

After passing through a long and narrow corridor, the three of them arrived at a spacious meeting room.

At this time, representatives of various ethnic groups were sitting around an oval table.

Similar to what Jibril said, although the various tribes were getting a little impatient waiting, they still sat in their respective seats very obediently.

As the three of them entered, all the tribes immediately turned their gazes over here.

They first glanced at Jibril and Scott, and finally their eyes fell on Mo Yucheng.

Is this the human god?

Chapter 218: Shock! Even the other tribes knew that Azrael was an idiot!

PS: I came back too late, so there will only be one chapter tonight.

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The meeting went very well.

What Jibril wanted to convey to the various races was very simple.

That is to unite all ethnic groups and form the only country on this planet.

With Mo Yucheng in charge, representatives from various ethnic groups did not dare to object.

Finally, all races reached an agreement, and the first and only country on the planet was born.

"Now that the country has been established, it naturally needs a name. Lord Mo Yucheng, why don't you name this country?"

As Jibril finished speaking, everyone turned their eyes to Mo Yucheng.

Mo Yucheng naturally did not refuse this small request.

After thinking for a moment, he finally said, "Then let's call it the Elkia Federation."

He had trouble coming up with names, so he simply named the country after the one established by humans in the late stages of the war as described in the original book.

"What a great name!" Jibril's eyes lit up.

Although I don’t understand the meaning of this name, as long as it is given by Lord Mo Yucheng, it is a good name!

"Master Mo Yucheng, can I have a few words here?"

At this moment, a slender hand was raised from the crowd.

Mo Yucheng shifted his gaze slightly and looked at the owner of the jade hand.

This person has long, fluffy light golden hair and a pair of deep purple eyes.

She was wearing a white dress that was as revealing as her underwear, and had an exquisite and unforgettable appearance.

Mo Yucheng recognized this person's identity at a glance.

The representative of the elves——Sinkunirvalen!

He is also the most powerful person among the elves at present, a true eight-fold magician.

Mo Yucheng said: "Just say it."

Xinku stood up, glanced at everyone present, and said, "Lord Mo Yucheng, I believe you are well aware that the reason our various tribes are willing to put aside their past grudges and sit here to discuss building a nation together is not because of Jibril, the One God, but because you are here."

"It's no exaggeration to say that if you weren't here today, no one from our tribe would have sent a representative."

"But just now, Jibril assigned the position of king to the Flügel Azrael. I disagree with this. I'm sure the other races would agree too, right?"

As soon as these words were spoken, representatives of all ethnic groups nodded.

Except for Scott, the human representative brought by Mo Yucheng, everyone else who can sit here has extraordinary combat power and is the strongest among all races!

The strong have their own pride!

They think they are superior, how could they obey the orders of other tribes?

"not to mention……"

Xinku changed the subject and looked at Azrael, who was sitting in the Flügel representative's seat. "From what I know, she's a notorious idiot. Are you sure this country won't be ruined if she becomes king?"

Shocked! Even the other tribes knew that Azrael was an idiot!

"What did you say, meow?!"

Azriel immediately exploded.

If the rules didn't prohibit it, she would have directly thrown a Sky Strike at the other party.

"I'm just stating the facts. You're a fool. Even your own kind agree with you."

As a former hostile force, Xinku also possesses some intelligence about the Flügel.

This included the information that Azrael was called an idiot within the Flügel.

It is said that this matter has also been recognized by their creator, the God of War!

Mo Yucheng looked at Azriel, pinched his chin and nodded: "Hmm... Come to think of it, Azriel is indeed not suitable to be king."

"Lord Mo Yucheng!"

Azriel puffed up her cheeks and turned to look at Mo Yucheng with tears in her eyes, as if she was about to burst into tears in the next second.

Seeing this, Mo Yucheng had no choice but to touch Azriel's head and comfort her, "Don't get me wrong, I'm not saying you're stupid. I just think being a king is too tiring. I can't bear to let you do such hard work."

“I see!” Azriel’s sadness turned into joy upon hearing this.

So Lord Mo Yucheng didn't let me become king because he was worried that I would be tired?

Lord Mo Yucheng is so gentle!

He really made me cry to death!

Seeing Azrael being manipulated with just one sentence, even Jibril beside her suddenly regretted her decision.

What was I thinking just now, letting a fool like Azriel be the king?

Isn't this a hole in the brain?

Mo Yucheng asked, "Who do you think is more suitable to be the king?"

"Of course it's you!" Xinku answered without hesitation.

"Your strength is evident to all present here. No one will object to you becoming king!"

Representatives of all ethnic groups nodded in agreement again.

I always feel like they are just here to nod.

Mo Yucheng refused: "I can't."

"Why?" Xinku tilted his head with a puzzled look.

"As you said, I have the ability as a person, but in terms of management, I may not even be as good as Azrael."

Of course, the main reason is that Mo Yucheng is lazy.

Being a king is very tiring.

This is not a lie.

Look at Tsunade, she is already very busy managing a small ninja world.

This planet is more than ten times larger than the Ninja World and has various different races.

Most importantly, this country was just founded.

Everything is difficult at the beginning, and this is also true for managing a country.

Having finally become a time traveler, he doesn't want to be a social slave.

"What about Jibril?"

Upon hearing this, Xinku could only settle for the next best thing and looked at Jibril.

Although she disliked Jibril, she even hated her to the extreme.

But it is undeniable that apart from Mo Yucheng, the most suitable candidate is Jibril.

This guy is the only god, and also a limited individual of the Flügel race.

If you need strength, you have strength; if you need brains, you have brains.

Who would have thought that Jibril also shook her head.

"Neither can I."

"why?"

"Because I don't want to be king."

Everyone: "..."

What a straightforward reason!

In fact, the reason why Jibril didn't want to be king was very simple.

She needs to practice.

Ever since she witnessed the competition between Xingbao and Kiana and realized how powerful cultivators were, she had made up her mind to practice hard and catch up with the other girls in the group as soon as possible.

Being a king is too tiring and it wastes time on cultivation.

"Why don't you be the king?"