People in the sandbox, starting from the moment they land on the ground and become gods

At this time, Alice turned her head to look at the sky outside the window and sighed softly.

"My intuition tells me that the Council of Sages is likely to be in trouble. I hope that's not the case."

“I hope they can understand that this is not a joke…”

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In Greenwich, the meeting room of the headquarters of the Conference of Sages fell into a noisy commotion.

"Officer Nord, why did you declare your allegiance to the Black Prince?"

"That's because I think the Black Prince is more capable of leading Britain to greatness again!"

"What about Counselor Alice's warning?"

"She's just an advisor, and I heard Princess Alice doesn't seem to have much time left. Such a great witch talent must be inherited..."

Listening to the noisy discussions of the senior leaders of the Council of Sages.

The current Speaker of the Conference, James Harker, said this in a very helpless tone.

"Are you so reluctant to give up the benefits you have? It seems that this Council of Sages can be disbanded soon."

At this time, a member came to Huck in a hurry.

"Speaker, the royal family just sent us a message. They are ready to consider Princess Alice's marriage."

At this time, Ericsson, who was standing next to the Speaker, pushed his glasses and said.

"I'm sorry, but Her Royal Highness is with the King."

The implication is to use Su Nian's power to make them retreat on their own.

It can barely be considered as the fox taking advantage of the tiger's power.

Hearing this, Huck rubbed his temples with a headache.

"Even the royal family has chosen to side with the Black Prince?"

Huck would rather believe Alice's judgment that the Last King is definitely not someone that an ordinary godslayer can defeat.

Giving it their all... no, assisting that king with all they have is the only way for the Council of Wise Men to survive.

But the other councilors disagreed. They preferred to believe in the power of the Demon King and firmly believed that the Black Prince could definitely defeat the so-called Last King.

After all, a certain marquis killed almost all the nobles in Europe and earned the reputation of being a demon king.

This is also the real reason why the God Slayer is feared, because they have actually seen the scene of the God Slayer running rampant.

The Last King hasn't appeared for 1,500 years. He is just a stronger god of disobedience.

Of course, the greater possibility is that instead of renewing their allegiance to the Last King, they would rather accept the Black Prince, to whom they are now nominally loyal.

At least they have almost figured out the Black Prince's character. If nothing unexpected happens, the war between the Council of Sages and the Royal Factory can continue.

And pledging allegiance to an uncertain king? Forget it.

Only Alice would side with the God of Disobedience, right?

"Isn't this normal?"

Ericsson next to him pushed up his glasses and said with a wry smile.

"After all, the Black Prince's nickname is [The Speedy Prince]!"

Ericsson said with a sigh.

"If we choose to betray him, once the news reaches him, it won't take him more than a few seconds to come find us."

The Black Prince's power [Lightning Blitz] is a power known for its speed.

It transforms itself into an energy state, gaining the power of incredible speed, said to be able to reach the speed of light.

"Maybe he's already here watching the show."

"Hmm? You have quite a good eye."

A familiar male voice sounded from the corner.

Ericsson's expression suddenly changed. He turned around and saw a young man in the corner of the conference room.

He had an ordinary appearance, and was wearing a cheap white shirt and trousers. He had black hair and black eyes, and it seemed that his ancestors had Roman blood.

The Black Prince, Alexander Gascoigne.

After the godslayer had made the arrangements and verified them, he sat down at the conference table and listened to the words of the Council of Sages as they hesitated on whether to pledge allegiance to him or to King Arthur.

You know what, it’s quite fun.

James Harker broke out in a cold sweat, obviously not expecting the Black Prince to be so close to him.

But on the surface, he still behaved politely and stood up and saluted.

"Lord Gascoigne."

"Just call me Alec."

Alec said with a self-deprecating smile.

"After all, I don't have any noble blood."

It’s over... Ericsson cursed in his heart.

In the absence of Princess Alice, the Council of Sages was truly unable to restrain Alec's abilities.

Most people would tremble just standing here.

Well, she was the same in this respect. It was good enough that she didn't become incontinent on the spot.

What to do? Ericsson's brain raced frantically.

However, at this time, Alec said with interest.

"By the way, I'm a little curious about how that disgusting White Witch wants you to assist the Last King?"

"I just don't know if she could have anticipated this situation."

Yarek said this, looking at Ericsson with an expectant expression.

"By the way, what's the White Witch's expression right now? Can I see it?"

It’s over, it’s really over this time... Ericsson collapsed on the ground in a state of collapse.

She didn't know whether she should reveal Alice's plan, after all, studying the powers and personalities of the godslayers, and naming their powers.

This order was known to the arrogant and willful godslayer, and then a group of godslayers formed a team to clear the dungeon.

Well, a group of level 999 players are playing a level 1 dungeon.

"It seems like you are hiding something from me."

When Alec said this, he looked across the conference table at James Harker, who took out a towel and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

Suddenly, Alec lost interest and said in a bored tone.

"Forget it, I'll come back to settle the score later. I seem to have found the scent of that witch."

Alec frowned, but his expression was very happy.

I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, but this breath seemed to come from underground.

"It seems that the hateful woman has prepared quite a lot of things."

After saying this, Yarek's figure disappeared, but looking at the afterimage left behind, he seemed to be walking underground.

Greenwich, underground of the Council of Sages.

Su Nian frowned when he stepped in here, and felt a strange smell in the air.

"Temple?"

"Yes."

Alice landed on the ground, then looked at the ancient stone walls around her and explained.

"It's a secret temple built by ancient monks, probably dedicated to Celtic gods. The statues were destroyed long ago, but some of the defensive facilities have been preserved."

"So it became the place where you stored your intelligence."

Su Nian touched the stone wall, found a place and pressed it. Amid the sound of the boulder sliding, the smooth stone wall in front suddenly caved in, revealing a passage.

Alice next to him said in surprise.

"You actually cracked the device in one go?"

"What's so strange about this? I am also from the Celtic pantheon after all. The Celtic temple is like home to me."

Su Nian tilted his head and explained with a slight smile.

At the same time, he quietly activated the dilapidated formation in the temple, conceptually defining this place as a divine domain.

Of course, this divine realm refers to the area where gods exist, not the mythological world mentioned earlier.

There seems to be an interesting guy outside.

"Well····"

Alice's expression was a little subtle.

I haven't read much, so don't lie to me. Isn't the Arthurian legend a fictional myth? How is it related to the Celts?

I always feel that there is something very wrong with King Arthur.

Alice followed Su Nian with a strange temperament and entered the library.

Entering the library, Su Nian saw row after row of bookshelves, most of which were filled with documents that had been processed by magic.

Alice, who had caught up, explained quietly.

"Generally speaking, more than 70 percent of highly classified intelligence is stored here, and the remaining 30 percent is basically stored on computers disconnected from the Internet."

"It looks like a lot of work."

Then Su Nian took out his cell phone.

"Moguwai, I leave it to you! Organize the information here!"

"Yes, master."

Then Su Nian's mobile phone scanned all the files in a very sci-fi way and connected them to the computer.

Magical technology, boy!

After coming to the Little Garden, Asagi Aoi's skills did not regress but improved greatly. Magic, magical techniques and technology were well integrated.

Even the technology in the world of Bloodthirster has been developed vigorously and made sufficient progress.

But Alice on the side had her eyes wide open and her mouth slightly opened.

"what??"

No, what have you done for me?

Is this still the little broken ball she is familiar with? Is there still a world?

There is definitely something wrong with you King Arthur!!!

Which god can come up with such sci-fi props to organize documents?

And if my clairvoyance is correct, I still can't beat this phone...

Alice fell silent.

Is it possible to perform magic tricks like this?

Alice seemed to understand something, and her eyes looked at Su Nian more eagerly.

On Su Nian's phone, she saw a brand new path that was no less powerful than that of the God Killer.

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"Master, the information about the Black Prince has been compiled."

An electronic chorus of female voices came from the mobile phone floating in front of Su Nian.

"Project it out, let me take a look."