Chaos Le Zilong's Journey Through the Heavens

"How...did you do it?"

Hearing Ronnie's question, Desmo was a little confused and threw a fish that had taken the bait back into the sea.

Then, under Ronnie's gaze, the fish swam a few times and came behind several other fish waiting to be hung up by Desmo.

And there will be a queue.

Noticing Ronnie's gaze, Desmo smiled.

"As long as you release kindness, all creatures will respond to you."

Hearing this, Ronnie rolled his eyes. He felt that Desmo was talking nonsense. Apart from Desmo himself, he had never seen anyone fish like this.

Ronnie shook his head, trying not to think about it, and asked about the business.

After listening, Desmo touched his chin and recalled.

"I do know about the founding ceremony and have participated in it, but I was there as an invited guest. I just gave my blessings and left. I'm not very clear about the specific process."

"Ok."

Ronnie was a little disappointed, as he thought he could get some useful information.

Just then, Desmo sends a memory to Ronnie.

"This is the founding ceremony I attended before. I don't know if it will be of any use to you."

After browsing, Ronnie nodded.

"It's very helpful to me, thank you."

After hearing this, Desmo thought Ronnie would leave, but after waiting for a while, he found that Ronnie was still sitting there, staring at the water motionlessly.

Now Desmo knew what Ronnie was worried about. After smiling, he raised his hand and pointed in Ronnie's direction.

Then a fish swam reluctantly to Ronnie's hook, took a sip of the bait hanging on the hook with a neutral taste, and after its two eyes rolled up, it swam away again.

Ronnie: (? ? dish ?)

What do you mean!? I was actually looked down upon by a fish!? And it even dared to roll its eyes at me!?

"I you **********************"

Ronnie's curses were so foul that they needed to be blocked out. Seeing this, Desmo shook his head helplessly.

At this moment, the fish that had just despised Ronnie heard Ronnie scolding it, and it swam to the surface of the water on its own initiative, then opened its mouth and spit out a stream of water at Ronnie.

Ronnie: …

"You son of a bitch! How dare you spit! If I don't stew you today, I'll take your last name!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ronnie dived into the sea with a splash and grabbed the fish at an extremely fast speed.

After a splash, Ronnie's upper body emerged from the water, the fish in his claws, shaking constantly. His grip was so tight that he seemed to be strangling the fish to death.

Desmo was speechless after watching the scene. When they first met, he thought Ronnie was the typical villain who wanted to destroy the world. After contacting Soros, he thought that although Ronnie was not a good person, he could be considered a dragon in the neutral camp. But now... Looking at Ronnie fighting with a fish, Desmo really didn't know what to say.

Afterwards, Ronnie stewed the fish into soup on the spot and drank it before going back.

After returning to the kingdom, he wrote down his plan and gave it to Soros.

After reading it, Soros felt that there was no problem and simply gave full authority to Ronnie.

After deciding to formally establish the country and holding the founding ceremony, the entire disaster clan rejoiced at the news and began to get busy.

The founding ceremony is expected to be held in one and a half months, including the preparation time.

During this period, the Disaster Clan also extended invitations to all major powers.

The content of the invitation letter is very simple: either you come over to congratulate me, or I come over and destroy you.

After seeing Ronnie's strength, even though those big countries felt humiliated, they still smiled and said that they would be there when the time came.

Not only that, Ronnie also extended invitations to a group of gods.

The gods felt that this was a good opportunity to build closer ties with the disaster clan, so they would naturally be present.

Time passed quickly. The day before the founding ceremony, representatives from various countries came with gifts, and Soros arranged people to receive them.

the next day.

When the morning light penetrated the clouds, the Obsidian Square was already filled with countless people.

Countless undead spirits dressed in gorgeous robes held high the dragon head flag representing the Disaster Clan. At this moment, magnificent orchestral music spread to the entire territory of the Disaster Clan along with magic.

The dreamy magical glow and the dancing petals take the atmosphere to a higher level.

Unlike a normal founding ceremony, the Disaster Clan does not need to hold a military parade to demonstrate its strength.

Ronnie himself represents the absolute power of this world.

At the palace, Thoros, wearing a white robe with intricate runes embroidered on the edges with gold thread, looked at the gods who came to celebrate.

"Thank you all for coming to participate in the founding ceremony of the Disaster Clan."

Just when Soros was about to say something, Ronnie spoke up.

“Salman, these gods are coming to give gifts, you must remember this.”

Hearing this, Salman, who was in charge of receiving the gifts, stood at attention and saluted.

"No problem, Your Majesty. I remember exactly who didn't give a gift."

Everyone:...

Good man, you don’t know who gave you gifts, but you must remember clearly who didn’t. Can you be more shameless?

Although they complained in their hearts, these gods did not dare to say anything and presented the gifts they had prepared in advance.

After Salman confirmed that no one had not given a gift, he called all the dead souls to bring stools over.

Looking at the very common stools, the gods' eyes twitched, and they couldn't help but cast envious glances at the Dragon God and the Goddess of Death who were sitting on the sofa on the other side, being served tea by several undead.

The difference in treatment is simply too obvious.

But when all the gods took their seats and looked to the far right, where the Sun God only got a small stool, their emotions disappeared in an instant.

After all, everyone present knew that the Sun God and the Disaster Clan had clashed in the past, so they were not surprised at all that they were being targeted.

But Tairangzhishen, a strong man who is nearly three meters tall, sitting on a small stool that is not even as big as his butt, looks funny no matter how you look at it.

At this time, the Sun God's face turned green, and he held his breath. He felt humiliated. In the past, with his violent temper, he would have exploded long ago, but Ronnie was too strong and he could not beat him at all. There was also the plague, a threat that he could not defeat either. Faced with the humiliation, he had to endure it.

But this did not prevent the Sun God from secretly cursing Ronnie for being petty.

But soon, the Sun God no longer felt humiliated because there was another god who was worse off than him.

Accompanied by a burst of silly laughter, Gal rushed over, followed by the goddess of nature in a maid outfit.

At this time, the goddess of nature was wearing a classic black and white maid outfit, and the skirt was so short that it was almost unbearable to look at.

Then, the goddess of nature, who was no different from an ordinary person, reluctantly poured tea for all the gods present under Gala's order, forcing a smile on her face.

Seeing the current appearance of the once high and mighty natural woman, the gods present were extremely happy.

Ronnie looked at Galle, then at the goddess of nature, and couldn't help but move closer to Soros and complain in a low voice.

"Has Gal awakened some weird XP? Could she have become a pervert? Although she was quite perverted before."