As a Demon God, I'm working on construction in Liyue [Original God]

The magic fairy guarantor.

Balister changed her position to make herself more comfortable. She felt that the grass slime would call me immune when she heard this name.

This abbreviation reminded Bellister of a certain animation that she watched with her classmates when she was fishing in class. I have to say that adults' hobbies are really strange.

"What's the matter with you?" Seeing that Bellister's face changed several times, she thought she realized something important.

Waving his hands, Baylist hurriedly said, "It's nothing, I'm thinking about the name of the alliance."

"I feel that I am not suitable for naming, so you must choose one with a good meaning."

Bellister said these words so seriously that she was stunned in the end. Before this, she never thought that in the eyes of this Alchemy Demon God, the name is actually such an important existence?

So after all, I decided to write a letter to Morax when I went back, telling the rock king Dijun, who was the initiator, to carefully consider the matter of naming.

"Okay, I understand." After all, he also became serious.

What do you unserstand? ?Balister was at a loss, she just thought that even if Morax and the others agreed to use the name Moxian Baoren, she would not agree, otherwise other people might not feel much, as Balister who has watched a certain animation would feel The painting style of the entire league was distorted.

And Bellister can't guarantee that her toes will not stick to the ground when someone says that Morax is the leader of the demon guarantor. If this continues, she will probably directly transform into the demon god of civil engineering.

Belister, who really didn't want to continue the topic of names, made another start. Now she only has the word Moxianbao in her mind, and even the last word "herringbone" has been omitted.

She seems to have seen that the fairy and the demon god are in a big pink castle.

"By the way, a special envoy came from Lidi not long ago. She is really talented. You can meet her when you have time." Bellister finished speaking stiffly, suddenly thinking about the relationship between the final territory and Morax. The territories were next to each other, so she added, "I thought you might have seen her, though."

After all, he thoughtfully ignored the stuttering parts of Bellister's words.

"You mean Ping?" Grasping the point, he finally said, "Dijun mentioned it to me a few times, but I haven't met her yet. I heard that she created a space bag with her own power. It is really rare among mortals to control the elemental power to such an extent."

"Indeed." Belister thought of what Ping said, she begged Morax for that beautiful bell, and finally exchanged it with a space bag.

Perhaps it was because Morax saw the unusualness of that interspatial bag that he was willing to part with it.

According to Balister's understanding of Morax, he is very picky and prefers exquisite and beautiful objects. If he can carry them, they must be good things.

And the Morax aesthetic is really good.Belister, who realized this, thought again about the name.

Since he is in charge, the name will definitely not be unpleasant.

Thinking of this, Balister finally felt relieved.

"When the Tianhengshan meeting is over, why not take her with you and go to the ruins with you and me." After all, I agree with Ping's strength, not to mention that she has been to the ruins many times, so she will not encounter danger if she follows.

And it's a great hands-on learning opportunity for newcomers.

Balister, who also thinks this is feasible, nodded, "Yes, just let her look at other spaces on the way, maybe it will give her new inspiration."

In the past few days, under the arrangement of Bellist, Ping got the access card to enter and exit the silver-white ancient tree hall, and started her own scientific research investigation. There is a very stable alien space, which can guarantee Ping's safety.

But the problem is that it is too stable, and it can only study the superficial, and it is difficult to go deep.

So instead of staying in a stable space and building a car behind closed doors, it is better to go to other secret sites. Although they are not stable there, new gains are always accompanied by risks.Bellister believes that there will be no accidents for Ping with two demon gods, and before that, she has also taken scholars alone to explore the ruins of the secret realm, and she is quite experienced.

But the strange thing is that in the past 300 years, Bellister has not encountered the phenomenon of space-time disorder.

It seems that the secret site she went to in the first place was an accident.

In order to answer this doubt, Baylist and Afterall re-checked the time and entered the secret site again, but that time they encountered a time misalignment.

If Balister hadn't seen the sundial again, she would have suspected that the last time she and Sorindoya met Di Luke here and saw the evil eye, it was a dream she had.

Seeing that Berist was lost in thought, she finally decided not to disturb her, so she said, "Then I'll go back."

Baylist hurriedly got up and wanted to stay until the end, but finally said, "There are still a lot of things to deal with in the territory. These few days are all up to Marcosius. Let him have a good rest."

"You know how uncomfortable it is for Marcusius to keep him in the house to deal with government affairs instead of letting him cook or inspect people's livelihood."

In the end, the words successfully made Baylist take back her hand, she smiled, "Alright then, see you on Mount Tianheng in a month."

Belister, who has eaten many meals, of course knows that for Marcusius, the demon god of the stove, it is better to ask him to go to the mountains to pick ingredients, or to research new dishes.

"Actually, I really want to take one of the incarnations of Marcusius back to the sea of ​​clouds." Bellister recalled the taste of the dishes, "The chili fried pork he made last time was really delicious."

That chili is still a variety cultivated in the sea of ​​clouds. Since Liuyun found the original chili, after 300 years of domestication, Bellister has finally produced dozens of varieties, which can be used in various dishes and promote the development of food.

There's no way that even though Bellister owns sugar, she likes spicy food.

After all, when she heard this kind of speech, she was not angry but joked, "I can understand." She knew too well the craftsmanship of Marcusius, the demon god with the power over the furnace, and his control over the temperature of the fire was exquisite.

It can be said that there is no unpalatable dish in the hands of Marcusius.

Bellister knew that Han Zhuo still couldn't forget the snacks that Marcusius gave as a gift, maybe she could take him with her when she went to Tianheng Mountain this time.

In front of the noisy teahouse, two well-dressed noblemen were sitting in the private room on the second floor drinking tea.

The performer holding a gavel on the stage below was speaking vigorously.

"I'm curious, how do you feel every time you listen to them tell your story?" Even as a supporting role, Ruo Tuo felt a little embarrassed and funny, let alone Morax as the protagonist.

Morax put down the celadon teacup in his hand. This is not a high-end teahouse, and there are not many good tea sets. For the boss, this teacup is the best in the shop.Only a savvy guest like Morax would be taken off the shelf.

"It's very fresh." Morax said with a slight smile, "I don't know how many stories will be added to the folks this time when all the immortals gather."

Ruo Tuo was noncommittal about this, "I just want this gathering, don't spread it too far among mortals."

What they heard this time was the battle between Moraxel and Oserer hundreds of years ago. After listening to it, Ruo Tuo couldn't help but sigh that people's imagination is endless.

This battle really existed. In fact, Ruo Tuo couldn’t tell how many times they had disputes with Oser. However, he was still shocked when he heard human beings say it. Divide him and his wife, and use it to cause internal strife among the Hai clan.

Ruo Tuo doesn't know how human beings come up with it, the scheme is very good, but Oser's definition of beauty is somewhat different from human cognition.

If that beautiful merman originally had three heads, perhaps Oserel could take another look.

"Memory is biased after all." Morax found the reason for the increasingly outrageous stories. "They didn't experience it personally. Naturally, they don't know the real situation at that time, so they can only make up for it by imagination."

The lifespan of a mortal is too short. For monsters and demon gods, a hundred years is just a snap of the fingers, and they can be spent in a waste of time if they just fall asleep.Just like the scene of fighting Oser, Moraxel remembered it clearly, as if every scene was right in front of his eyes, and it happened only yesterday.

To mortals, it is the ancient past of several generations ago, the details of which have gradually become different due to oral memory over a long period of time, and finally present a story that is completely different from Morax's impression.

Shaking his head, Ruotuo said no more, he really didn't want to comment on Morax's love.

He changed the subject, "Salt Demon God is sure not to attend?"

"Yes, she declined my invitation." Morax's expression did not change, his attention seemed to be still on the stage, but Ruo Duo could feel his helplessness and a little anger.

Ruo Tuo said indifferently, "You don't have to worry. The people of the demon god of salt will not be able to bear it for a long time. At that time, they should leave on their own and find another master." Si's contract does not have much compassion for people.

After all, if we really want to talk about it, those rock dragon lizards should really follow Ruo Tuo.

These words did not make Morakes less worried. He did not explicitly object to Ruo Tuo, and said with a sigh, "Heulia, indeed, has a heart dedicated to mankind, but she is too weak after all."

He is so weak that even Morax doesn't want to comment, even if he has a different understanding of his lover, the first thought of most demon gods is always to fight back in the face of intrusion.

If you don't fight back, isn't the authority and power you get wasted in vain?

Morax really couldn't figure out what the Salt Demon God's compromise with all parties was for.Since you don't want your people to bleed and sacrifice, you should use your own strength to protect them instead of taking them away and eventually falling to the barren land where you can only live on the edge of the snowfield.

Indeed, there is no dispute there, because there are no demon gods or monsters interested in that land.

On this basis, Heulia was really betrayed and abandoned by the people. Morax would feel sorry for her, but he could also understand those who survived, which is why he was willing to give the messenger weapons.

When it's time to retreat, this weapon may help the messenger and his people survive elsewhere.

In fact, relying on the aptitude and strength of the messenger, he can do a good job with any other demon god and seek happiness and glory for his people.

Just as the demon god of the vortex, Oser, who dislikes land creatures the most, will also look highly on courageous mortals.

It's a pity that the messenger is under the command of Heulia, so he is doomed to be unknown in this life.

Morax felt sorry for the messenger, and he also felt sorry for Heulia. Sometimes the people and the demon god can't work together forever.