Original God, I, a god, was madly recreated by the system

Qi Fu chatted quietly in the group for a while and then left. He was going to send Amber to the other world to meet up with Xing and the others, and then send out some tokens.

For example, over there...

So he also has something important to do today,

However, when he was looking for Amber, the same thing happened in the Star Iron World.

Lao Yang and the others stayed in the inn temporarily waiting for Qi Fu to bring Amber over, but Xing went out shopping alone because of Lao Yang's urging.

Not long after Xing left, he received a private message from someone else. However, it was not a group private message between the two worlds, but a private message from Xingtie's own world.

When I opened it, it turned out to be a stranger I knew.

Silver Finger (Stranger): Kafka asked me to ask you, do you have any connection with the world over there? Or did you encounter something that caused you to have a connection with the blessing god that we don't know about?

Galaxy Baseball Man: No, don't talk nonsense.

Silverfinger (Stranger): Really?

Galaxy Baseball Man: Really!

Silver Finger (Stranger): I don't believe it!

Galaxy Baseball Man: If you don't believe it, forget it

Silver Finger (Stranger): Let's put it another way. Do you trust them? Do you really consider them your big brothers?

Galaxy Baseball Man: That's fake, let me show you this

Galaxy Baseball Man: [Golden Nanny Trash Can]

Silver Fingers (Stranger): What's this? A trash can painted gold?

Galaxy Baseball Man: Wrong, this is what I wished for from my big brother, a golden nanny trash can, and it’s not painted gold, it’s made of gold!

Galaxy Baseball Man: In other words, if I run out of money someday, I can just sell it for cash.

Silver Finger (Stranger): Wait, wait, which god did you make a wish to?

Galaxy Baseball Man: Of course!

Silver Finger (Stranger): You just wished for a trash can???

Galaxy Baseball Man: Is the Golden Nanny Trash Can

Silver Finger (Stranger): I don’t care whether it’s gold or a nanny, you just promised a trash can?

Silver Finger (Stranger): Is there a bubble in your brain?

Galaxy Baseball Man: You are just jealous

(! Send failed because the other party is not your friend)

star:"…………"

"I'm jealous indeed!"

Xing didn't quite understand why the Silver Wolf suddenly stopped talking to her, but after thinking about it, she still couldn't figure it out, so she stopped thinking about it and continued walking forward with her golden nanny, Trash Can.

At this time somewhere

"So Xing and the others really encountered some problems and had some unspeakable deals with the gods of that world?" Kafka said solemnly.

"What should we do next, Kafka? This is not in the script," Silver Wolf shrugged.

"Elliot said, since it's not in the script, then let's just treat it as a hidden script. That blessing god was the only one speaking this morning, but the virtual tree god known as the Endless Virtual Tree Ruler didn't say a word."

"Although it may be due to the personality of this Void Tree God, her existence cannot be ignored. As the God of the Void Tree, her influence is greater than that of this Blessing God. After all, our world is above the Void Tree."

"So, let's just take it one step at a time and try our best to perform our own script without being affected by the hidden script," Kafka said in a deep voice.

"So, just continue to follow the script," Silver Wolf understood.

"Well, next is Pinocchio's script. The rest is up to you, Liuying. Your script is the most different from ours. You can make your own choice when the time comes." Kafka looked at a tall, white-haired girl.

"Yeah," the white-haired girl nodded.

"Liuying, you've been out for a while. Do you want to go back?" At this time, Kafka saw that there were already lines on the girl's body.

"Well, I'll be back soon. Kafka, are you going to the sin city of Yepera soon?" Liuying nodded and asked.

"Well, I'll go first, you guys come later!" Kafka nodded.

"But, didn't you just escape from the fairy boat? Don't you need to rest?" Liuying asked softly.

"Life is like a script, and our script never stops, so, Liuying, sometimes you still have to change the things you ignore in the script," Kafka reminded.

"Oh, then...then I'll go back and look at my script again," said the white-haired girl and walked away.

After watching the girl leave, Kafka looked at the Silver Wolf again.

"Silver Wolf, when you were communicating with that woman, did you send her your image?"

"No, I was using a virtual image at that time. I guess that woman Hanabi remembered it at that time. Damn it," Silver Wolf said, gritting his teeth in anger.

"Now, I doubt whether that woman will follow the script I gave her," Silver Wolf said again.

Kafka: “…………”

…………

Luofu fairy boat

"General, when are you in the mood to come to my place?" Fu Xuan frowned and looked at the tall Jing Yuan.

"Mr. Fu, what are you talking about? Can't I come if I'm fine?" Jing Yuan laughed.

"Since everything is fine, don't disturb me. I want to take advantage of the time when the group is quiet to use the Qiongguan Formation to calculate what impact the group's influence will have on the future of the fairy boat," Fu Xuan said in a deep voice.

"Well, Mr. Fu, actually, I do have something to say," Jing Yuan laughed.

"Then tell me quickly. Do you think I have enough time?" Fu Xuan glared at Jing Yuan.

However, Jing Yuan just laughed, then stretched out his hand and shook it on Fu Xuan's head, then moved it across at the same height and placed it on his waist.

Fu Xuan, who was watching Jing Yuan's action, suddenly felt his face darken. "General, are you deliberately mocking me for being shorter than you?"

"Hahaha, there, there, Mr. Fu, how dare I mock you? What I mean is that I am tall and you are short, just like another kind of relationship in human relations, right?" Jing Yuan continued to laugh.

However, Fu Xuan's face darkened: "I understand, you are the general, I am your subordinate, now you are... satisfied, right?"

"No, no, no, apart from the relationship based on work, don't you think there is a closer relationship?" Jing Yuan immediately denied.

"More intimate?" Fu Xuan frowned and said, "Forgive my ignorance, I don't understand what you said, General. Please say something that people can understand."

"Okay, then I'll be frank. I've been walking on thin ice all my life and have never known what it feels like to be a brother. So, Mr. Fu, are you willing to recognize me as your brother?" Jing Yuan looked at Fu Xuan expectantly.

"Huh?" Fu Xuan was stunned by Jing Yuan's words, and it took him a long time to react.

"General, are you kidding me?"

"Of course not. I, Jing Yuan, have suffered so much in my life that I just want to be happy in my later years. As long as Fu Qing recognizes me as his sworn brother, and then I can contact the omnipotent God of Prayer, and then let me live the regret of being a brother-in-law who can get whatever I want, then, Fu Qing, I will die without regrets in this life."

Jing Yuan looked at the sky and said with a happy face.

"I see. In that case, I will fulfill the general's last wish and send you on your way. I hope you will be a good brother-in-law in your next life."

"Yin and Yang rotate, the universe borrows the power..."

Seeing Fu Xuan preparing to attack without saying a word, Jing Yuan ran away on the spot.

"Mr. Fu, I have something else to do. Let's talk another day."

He ran and shouted behind him.