The system began to speak with a mechanical sound.
"The Ruler of the Continent is elected by the representatives of the surrounding continents. This elected person is a director of the Continental Representatives and is usually responsible for many issues».
"The Planetary Ruler manages the affairs of the planet as a person who is more powerful and chosen by them than the representatives of all other continents. They are at least high-God level.»
Artic kept his chin and smiled.
"In short, I must first join the Rulers of continents and be the leader. Or I should get out of the planet with permission.»
After Artic gathered his thoughts, he asked me a deep question.
«So how can I meet with them ?»
Right after Artic's words, a bird appeared next to him. The bird was holographic and had a strange sight. A few seconds later, he started talking.
"Mr. Artic, by reaching the low-God level, you have earned the right to represent your continent. The original name of your continent is generally referred to as Continent-3. Contact the coordinates we send within a day and the necessary information will be given.»
After the bird's words, it became a cloud of dust and disappeared. As Artic was standing in the air, he looked up at the sky and thought.
"Things are getting complicated"
-Elsewhere as well-
"My king, the man we have attacked is now at the disposal of a representative. The representative naturally does not allow us to attack this place where the planetary empire is now protected at Low-God level.
He told the red man sitting on the throne against a creature with horns. The red man soured his face and spoke.
«Do as they say. We'll get back to that later. Let everyone back down»
After the red man's words, the horned creature disappeared.
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Artic began to move forward with the coordinates he had been given. It wasn't long before he left the continent because it was moving pretty fast.
A few hours later, he came off the continent. He also felt it pass through a shield when he came out.
«What was that shield system ?»
The system didn't respond to him this time. He was implying that he needed to know about it himself.
Artic grinned slightly and continued to fly into the vast ocean. After a few minutes of progress, he couldn't believe his eyes.
There was a piece of land in the sky. It was too big for the eye to take. On top of it were houses, castles and different kinds of structures that he didn't know anything about. Artic continued to fly. Within seconds, something happened that he didn't expect.
Two people appeared right next to him. One was a woman and one was a man. But that wasn't just the point.
The woman began to speak with a slight smile. She had black hair and a beautiful face.
«I am Spear Low-God, Siln,»
After the woman spoke, the overweight fat man started talking.
«I'm The Firebird Low-God, Malken»
Artic couldn't answer for a while. Because after two people spoke, the system gave itself another piece of information.
«Names will no longer be used as before. Low-Gods and above directly tell the laws and levels they specialize in.»
Artic took a light breath and spoke.
«I am Sickness and Healing Low-God, Artic»
With Artic's speech, both men's attention turned to the wings in their heads. The reason for this was quite simple.
Artic also noticed that a woman named Siln had a spear mark on her head. A man named Malkon is a red bird icon. He had black and white wings. It got their attention.
After Artic's words, it was Malkon who responded.
«Mr. Artic I think you've come for the continental representation ?»
Artic slightly confirmed it with his head. And then Siln and Malkon looked at each other and laughed and then they talked.
"I'm sorry we thought you were a different entity."
Artic smiled and answered.
"It is not a problem."
Artic then followed the duo and began to fly towards the flying continent.
At that time, Siln began to inform him about the continent.
"The name of the flying continent we are on. Low-Gods and demigods spend time here and share their knowledge. Events involving general continents are discussed here. That's where security jobs are asked. If there is a representative of a continent, they will be taken directly to the Falhom flying continent. Its founder is Falhom, a planetary administrator a few million years ago. As it stands, it takes its name from there.»
Artic listened with interest, and deep down, he couldn't help but ask himself.
«Why are the continents that are only representative of the continents protected and the others are not human ?»
The system answered Artic's question.
«Big states govern small states with the crisis. Let there be a crisis in the small state so that the great state will appear as a savior.»
Artic raised his eyebrows and began to look at two Low-Gods with a serious expression in his eyes.
"So that's the way it is."
Artic began to think as they continued to fly.
"By not helping, they force people to evolve and evolve. The developing person receives invitations from the management of the continents, and because his level is elevated, he doesn't care much for the people behind him. At the same time, because the ruler of the continents guarantees security, one feels love and loyalty to the power that protects the place where he was born and raised.»
Artic grinned slightly.
"They've set up a very nice system."