The highest reward in the universe

Chapter 25 The Eastern King's Hanging Sword

The daily life of being the fourth knight of the East King is far smoother than Feng Zhu imagined.

Although Dong Ting doesn't make much noise at ordinary times, he likes to look at you with his scarlet eyes open for nothing.But as long as you understand what he means in time - such as handing him water and documents, he won't lose his temper for no reason.

Observation of words and expressions has always been Fengzhu's strong point.

If it weren't for the fact that it happened to be the beginning of winter, which was the most stable period for the alien beasts on the border of the Eastern Region, Feng Zhu could even live a more relaxed life.

Because once entering the active period of the alien beast, Dong Ting would leave Thunder Star and go to the battlefield.Except for the first knight, the other three knights do not need to go out with the army.

The violence in Dong Ting's bones can't be vented on the battlefield. The result is that he spends all day in his private training ground.Just the fighting robots he knocked out in this month might be enough to fill a side hall.

It doesn't count that he destroyed those robots, and he always pulls himself to practice against him.Even when fighting against the God of Death in the Temple of the God of Death, Feng Zhu never felt so tired.

Of course, this may also have something to do with the fact that he can't survive the three moves forever under the hands of the god of death.

Facing this cruel truth, Fengzhu felt that all he had to do was smile.

However, he is still very grateful for the combat experience he has accumulated in the two years in Zhongyu, otherwise he would not be standing and avoiding the Eastern King's attack, but living in the physical recovery cabin day and night.

After practicing with him continuously for thirty days, Fengzhu even felt that his force value had increased by at least ten percent.

"Tsk... don't fight anymore."

In the training ground, Dong Ting, who was training against Feng Zhu, suddenly clicked his tongue irritably.Then he tensed his upper arm muscles suddenly, and with excellent control, he staggered the fist that was attacking Fengzhu's neck, allowing it to hit the metal wall behind Fengzhu.

Feng Zhu, who was a little distracted, was awakened instantly by the loud explosion sounding beside his ears.He subconsciously pointed at Dong Ting's arm joints on the left side of his body, but was locked in place by the other party's wrist, unable to move any more.

"Fighting against me, you dare to lose your mind?"

At this moment, Dong Ting's voice carried a hoarse and dangerous trembling feeling, and the ferocious look on his brows became more and more aggressive under the oppressive height and scorching body temperature.

In other words, Dong Ting at this moment is his real appearance.

"If you want to die, just say it, don't dirty my place here."

After hearing Dong Ting's clearly angry words, Feng Zhu secretly said badly.

There is no way, it is already one o'clock in the afternoon on December 31, which means that the deadline for his live broadcast is approaching.

Fengzhu had been thinking about this matter before, so that he lost his mind during the fast-paced battle.

Since there was no warning of his death premonition in the blow just now, Feng Zhu himself didn't take it seriously, but he didn't expect that Dong Ting would be enraged inexplicably.

"Feel sorry."

After Fengzhu, who felt that his wrist was on the verge of being crushed, decisively admitted his mistake, he immediately excused himself with a strong desire to survive:

"But I'm really not good at fighting."

"You should have read my registration form, right? I am best at eating, drinking and having fun, and it has nothing to do with fighting."

Of course Dong Ting remembered the registration form.

The Eastern Territory has been recruiting the Four Knights for so many years, and no candidate has ever written that kind of joking registration form.

In the merit column of the registration form, a kid who grandly wrote such absurd words as "good at eating, drinking, having fun, and observing words and feelings" has actually become his fourth knight, which is like a fantasy.

So why did he come back so blind in the first place?

"Probably because I'm so good-looking."

Fengzhu seemed to see what Dong Ting was thinking, so he answered it half-jokingly.

It was the first time that Dong Ting hated Feng Zhu's ability to read words when he heard the words.

But the kid was right.

Dong Ting lowered his eyes and glanced at Feng Zhu's face, which was dubbed a miracle by the guys on Thunder Star, and had to admit Feng Zhu's boast.

Because he really looks so good, so good that it makes his heart flutter.

Even the sudden anger just now dissipated seven or eight points in an instant because of the kid's smile.

That's why Dong Ting didn't want to let people with too good color dangle in front of his eyes, it was too easy to waste his reason and increase his evil desire.

"You really dare to write. Are you good at eating, drinking and having fun?"

"Your eating, drinking, and having fun mean driving the spaceship through dense meteorite groups and artillery fire unscathed, or does it mean becoming the number one intelligence dealer in the tenth universe while learning how to mix wine?"

"And the camouflage ability you used before, is it possible that it is also a special title obtained because of eating, drinking and having fun?"

It is rare for Dong Ting to make such a long speech, so Feng Zhu decided to tell him some unimportant truth after thinking about it for a while.

Anyway, he has been the fourth knight for almost a month, and this long time is enough for those people in the Eastern Region to check all the information on him.

"Even if you say that, what I wrote at the beginning is indeed true."

"I am the champion of the spaceship extreme maneuvering competition. It is a matter of course that I am good at piloting a spaceship. As for bartending, I have an official bartender qualification certificate. Some guys like to talk nonsense when they are drunk. I took advantage of the situation to gather some information It’s no wonder it came out.”

"As for the special title that can be disguised as someone else, it was indeed created because of eating, drinking and having fun."

"You know the C-level basic title of [Enjoyer], right? My special title is its evolution, named [Big Player]. You can tell from the name, it is my 15 years of eating, drinking and playing, and I spent a lot of money. It was finally cleared out."

"Sometimes I wonder whether I should be grateful for my noble origin, otherwise I wouldn't have been dubbed [Enjoyer] at birth. Correspondingly, I wouldn't have had the opportunity to let it continue to evolve. "

Feng Zhu's words diverted Dong Ting's attention a few times, and his ability to talk nonsense when he saw people was already perfect.

"...What's the matter with your temper?"

Sensitivity of the five senses can be said to be innate, but who spoiled this humble and arrogant look?

After all, Dong Ting didn't ask the last sentence, because that sentence had obviously exceeded the boundaries that a king and a knight should have.

"never mind."

Dong Ting said as he let go of Fengzhu's slender and fragile wrist, turned around and took two towels from the rest area.

One of them was put on his short hair to cover up the gloomy eyes, while the other one was directly thrown into the arms of Feng Zhu who was completely out of state today.

"By the way. It seems that you haven't broadcast live this month?" Just as Dong Ting was about to walk out of the training ground with a sullen face, he suddenly remembered something, so he slightly lowered his eyes and glanced at Feng Zhu who was still in the training ground.

The financial income brought by the live broadcast of the Four Horsemen is far more than ordinary people imagine.After all, the tenth universe has a population of more than ten trillion. Even if each person only donates one universe coin, it is enough for the official expenditure of the Eastern Region for a year.

In this regard, even if Dong Ting is not interested in these things at all, he tentatively defaults to the rule of the four knights live broadcasting ten hours a month.

Feng Zhu, as his fourth knight, is naturally within the scope of this rule.

"Yeah. I haven't forgotten about it. I'll go to the live broadcast later."

How could I forget such a matter of life and death?

Feng Zhu looked at the back of Dong Wang who was walking away, and then glanced sideways at the thickened alloy wall directly pierced by Dong Wang's punch, and suddenly felt that this wall might symbolize his tragic state after the live broadcast.

I hope that Dong Ting will be a little more lenient at that time.

After all, he didn't make any mistakes in principle. At least his concealment of being a subordinate officer of the God of Death was not included in the expulsion regulations of the Eastern Region Knights.

As long as he survives today, a bright future is waiting for him ahead!

While thinking this way, Feng Zhu picked up a towel and wiped his face, then directly pressed the light cleaning button on the bar in the rest area.After a few rays of light swept back and forth, the dust and sweat on his body disappeared instantly.

Except for his slightly messy hair, it was impossible to tell that he had just fought against someone.

Clean and clean, Feng Zhu took a shower after returning to the bedroom.There is no way, the habits formed on the earth many years ago are not so easy to change, and Fengzhu doesn't want to wrong himself to change anything.

Dong Ting can just stare at retro cigarettes without smoking. It seems that it is not too outrageous to have another him on Thunder Star who likes to shower in an ancient way, right?

After finally taking care of himself, Fengzhu glanced at the column showing the time on the smart phone - now there are only 14 minutes left before 00:10 Eastern Standard Time.

Fine.Live broadcast is live broadcast, who is afraid of whom?

Fengzhuka turned on his smart phone one minute before 14:00, and then connected to the fourth knight live broadcast room on the official website of the East Territory neatly.

In the next second, a 360-degree view of his entire dormitory appeared in the live broadcast room.

Appearing with it, of course, is his face that is so beautiful that it is a bit foul.

"Hey, hello, audiences from all over the universe, can you hear me?"

"This is my first live broadcast, and I don't know exactly what to do. Anyway, my live broadcast lasts up to ten hours today, so I'll give you a nine-hour nap first."

"Okay, then everyone in the live broadcast room, good afternoon everyone."

"...What the hell is he doing?!"

What erupted at the same time as the barrage in the live broadcast room was Xiu's voice squeezed out after a word.

Xiu, the third knight in charge of finances in the Eastern Region, has always been known for his rationality.Whether it is his brown-haired and brown-eyed but overly cold appearance, or his attitude in dealing with people, they can all be regarded as synonymous with rationality.

He even has a special title called [Absolute Rationality].

But at this time, Xiu couldn't maintain his reason because of the wind and candle of boasting in the live broadcast room.

When he had the final interview with the Fourth Knight of the Eastern Territory, Xiu knew that Feng Zhu was not an easy guy.How could it be easy for the guy who could convince the East King with a few words and make the impatient tyrant accept him as the fourth knight on the spot?

What happened next continued to prove Xiu's point of view.

Since Fengzhu became the fourth knight of Dongwang, Dongting's anger that appeared from time to time on weekdays has eased a lot.

Because Fengzhu can accurately understand the king's meaning every time, and even those things that Dong Ting has not thought of, Fengzhu can prepare for him one step in advance.

The tacit understanding between these two people is a bit too good.

Except for Feng Zhu, no one could know Dong Ting's thoughts with just a look and a sneer.This kind of tacit understanding even surpassed the scope of science. In a sense, Fengzhu is like Dong Ting's other half of the soul.

Of course, all of the above can be called a good thing.

The key is that the previous Dong Wang who had no concept of money was enough for him to have a headache, and now there is another Feng Zhu in the Eastern Region who is not the same as the Dong Wang.Due to the relationship between these two guys, the repair cost of Dongwang's private training ground suddenly rose sharply.

Xiu has endured countless times for this.

Now Fengzhu is still doing crazy things during the live broadcast, which is basically using his funds and cutting off his financial resources. Xiu really couldn't bear it, so he put on a cold face and planned to knock on Fengzhu's palace door himself.

However, he had just taken two steps, but turned around with an ugly expression and walked back to his financial hall.

Although the personal relationship between him and Feng Zhu is not bad these days - in fact, there are few staff members in the East Palace who have a bad relationship with Feng Zhu.After all, Fengzhu not only has a face above the standard, but also has an emotional intelligence above the standard.

But that doesn't mean he can intervene in Feng Zhu's affairs.

Live streaming is inherently more personal.As long as the knights complete the required live broadcast time every month, and the content of the live broadcast does not violate the regulations, then no one except Dongwang is qualified to care what they are broadcasting.

And Dong Wang... Xiu thought about Dong Ting's habitual indifference to live broadcasts, and this man's half-tolerant and half-indulgent attitude towards Feng Zhu, and suddenly felt that no one in the entire East Palace could really control Feng Zhu of nonsense.

never mind.Isn't it just a live broadcast nap?Isn't it just a nine-hour nap at two o'clock in the afternoon?

Anyway, Feng Zhu didn't harm anyone else, so let him go.

And maybe the current audience likes his maverick type?

Xiu subconsciously glanced at the barrage in Fengzhu's live broadcast room.

In addition to the exclamation marks and reward messages that swiped the screen, the ones that appear most frequently are probably [Little brother finally waited for you to start the live broadcast], [Little brother asks to marry], [Little brother asks to marry], [Little brother, are you really It’s so beautiful, I can’t see it even if I’m asleep] or something like that.

While being bombarded with the title of "little brother", Xiu couldn't help sighing the importance of appearance.

If it was him or other knights who did this, there would probably be a different wind direction in the live broadcast room.

However, the ones who did this were not them, but Feng Zhu.

This kid directly used the simulator to set the entire dormitory as the background of the sea of ​​stars before taking a nap. Now at first glance, it seems that he is sinking and floating in the majestic and misty universe with his eyes closed.

The vastness of the world and the insignificance of life are fully demonstrated at this moment.

He is like the Sleeping Beauty wandering in the Milky Way, with his pale and beautiful face, he has fulfilled countless people's ultimate delusion about fairy tales.

Not to mention just taking a nine-hour nap, just looking at Fengzhu's face, even if he completely ignores the audience and just sleeps on his own for a month, some people may be reluctant to leave the live broadcast room.

Fengzhu, who was considered by Xiu to be the Sleeping Beauty, was in a state of mind that didn't fit a fairy tale at all.

Of course, Feng Zhu also wanted to live broadcast normally like ordinary knights, but he simply couldn't.

Once he puts on the appearance of a formal live broadcast, he will definitely receive questions from the audience through the barrage, and he doesn't even want to think about how many big pits are buried in it.

But he couldn't sleep all the ten hours.

Because those gods in the Central Territory have made it clear that they already know that he has become the fourth knight in the Eastern Territory.If he really dared to pretend to sleep for ten hours, this group of gods who had no way to mock him might have sent big moves to him on their own private accounts before the end of the day.

Fengzhu slightly imagined the headlines that might appear on the Tenth Universe official website.

To be honest, he can draw up a hundred and eighty articles by himself.

Those headlines were nothing more than Shock!The First Human Subordinate Officer of the First Universe was born! "," Reveal the secret!What is the reason for the resignation of the subordinate officer of the God of Death? "," Is it Fact or a Lie?Let's explore the love-hate relationship between God of Death and human subordinates with you! "...

Instead of letting the lunatics in Zhongyu arrange themselves at will, Fengzhu would rather set aside an hour of live broadcast time to confront them head-on.

Anyway, there are countless light years between them, who is afraid of whom?Is it possible that these guys can crawl along the live broadcast room and beat him?

Isn't it just talkative?He didn't believe that group of gods, whose minds were empty except for fighting and evil desires, could speak against him!As long as the god of death is still sleeping today, everything else will be fine.

At 31:23 Eastern Standard Time on December 00st, Feng Zhu calmly opened his eyes in his bedroom.

He raised his hand to prop up the dark bed sheet and slowly sat up straight, a huge virtual screen instantly appeared in front of his eyes out of thin air.And what was displayed on the virtual screen was the number of viewers and the instant barrage in the live broadcast room where he was.

Feng Zhu casually glanced at the screen, then stretched out his pale and slender hands to brush back the slightly messy black hair on his forehead.

It was just such an ordinary action, but the barrage in the entire live broadcast room rushed out like an explosion.

At the same time, the number of viewers in the Fourth Knight's live broadcast room is also increasing rapidly at a speed that is difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.In an instant, the number of viewers displayed in the upper right corner of the screen has increased from 500 billion to nearly 1000 billion.

However, Fengzhu knew that such a small number of people was far from the upper limit for today.

Everything is as he expected before.

The gods in the central region reluctantly divided him into their own people because he was a subordinate officer of the god of death, so they accepted the rules of the game he gave through the fourth knight's live broadcast room, and did not pretend to be asleep while he was sleeping. What to say more on the Internet during the nine hours.

They are all waiting for this last hour.

And when the last hour came, the gods who were too arrogant finally entered the arena.

The already stable entry records in the live broadcast room were instantly overwhelmed by thousands of pitch-black ids symbolizing gods.

[The arrogant god has entered the live broadcast room. ]

[The God of Jealousy has entered the live broadcast room. ]

[The god of anger has entered the live broadcast room. ]

[The God of Laziness has entered the live broadcast room. ]

[The God of Greed has entered the live broadcast room...]

Not only that, the entire live broadcast room also fell into a weird atmosphere where no one spoke anymore following the extremely conspicuous admission information.

What came with it was the number of viewers who were already saturated but skyrocketed again.

Obviously, there are a lot of gossip guys in Universe Ten.

When the line [Dionysus has entered the live broadcast room] was displayed on the virtual screen, the number of viewers in the Fengzhu live broadcast room had reached an unprecedented 3000 billion.

This slightly mocking number did not disturb Feng Zhu's mood.He just raised his eyelids slightly, and glanced at the group of gods sitting in the VIP seats in the virtual live broadcast room.

The last time these gods were kicked out of the live broadcast room, it was because Dongyu was afraid that they would disturb the order of knight selection, but this time Feng Zhu could not enjoy such treatment.

He first relied on silence for another 2 minutes, and then he broke his mouth and said before these gods ran out of patience:

"It's a great honor for me to let you all learn how to watch the live broadcast."

This kind of half-mocking, half-sarcastic way of speaking without finding any faults is very personal. Many gods in the VIP table changed their expressions subtly when they heard the words, and some even clicked their tongues directly.

Because they had already suffered a lot in the past two years.

Although Fengzhu's force value is not worth mentioning, once he speaks, he can silence most gods and turn embarrassment into anger.

Sometimes certain gods would fight violently because of his provocations in a few words, and when they came back to their senses after the fight, Fengzhu had already disappeared without a trace.

And when these gods met Fengzhu again, Fengzhu avoided the attack and at the same time said some ironic words through this incident.

To be honest, at least half of the complicated relationship between Fengzhu and the gods of the central region is due to his poisonous tongue.

The ten viewers in the VIP seats have the privilege of talking directly with the anchor, and the gods of the first universe have never been the kind to suppress themselves.

Years of high positions and surging power have made them never need to worry about human faces, so that they have always said whatever they want.

So after hearing Feng Zhu's mocking words, the God of Anger with a bad temper immediately responded back.

"Hmph! You're just showing off a little bit now."

"Among the gods who came to see the excitement today, there are many who want to kill you. As a subordinate officer of the god of death, but stupid enough to lose the blessing of the god of death, how long do you think you can live under this situation?"

"Could it be that you still naively expect that guy Dong Ting to protect you?"

"However, your face, which has been hidden under the mask for two years, can barely be seen. With blood and tears, it will definitely be more touching! Hahahahaha!"

When the angry god laughed wildly as if no one was watching, Feng Zhu was not only not angry at all, but a feeling that it was so true surged in his heart.

"You and the title of Wrath are really a natural match. There is really no one in the first universe who is more suitable for this godhead than you."

Feng Zhu's words provoked the other gods in the live broadcast room to laugh vaguely, but the angry god who was inexplicably the butt of the joke hadn't realized whether Feng Zhu was praising him or hurting him just now.

So, with the brain of the God of Wrath, Feng Zhu really doesn't know where he has the courage to dare to speak of other people's stupidity.

The other first-level gods who belonged to the god of death at the VIP seat hadn't said anything yet, but this guy jumped out first to attract all the firepower.

Feng Zhu is also quite convinced by this.This kind of idiot's brain was probably burned out by the fire of anger as early as when he became a god.

He remembered that the God of Wrath was under the command of the Mad God, and the madness of this desperate man was really in the same line.It is a pity that the God of Wrath does not have the power to subvert everything that the Mad God has, so that in the end he can only be used as a gun by other gods.

From the few words of the God of Wrath just now, Fengzhu vaguely deduced the most widely spread rumor version in Zhongyu.

Apparently, the gods in the central region believed that the reason why he would run for the East King's fourth knight was because he was rejected by the god of death.That's why he had no choice but to go to the Eastern Region to try his luck, and then live on with the help of the [Forbidden God Order].

As for whether the rumor that he was rejected by the god of death is true or not, Zhongyu has not yet concluded, but the fact that he is no longer a subordinate officer of the god of death is a fact they have already confirmed.

These murderers have not taken a shot until now, not because they are merciful, but because they are used to the law of the weak and the strong, and know the principle of patiently hunting and killing with one blow.

Before confirming the attitude of the god of death, they will basically not be stupid enough to be that early bird.

[Reaper's subordinate officer?Did I hear you right?That god just said that Feng Zhu was once a subordinate of Death God? ? ? ]

Among the 3000 billion viewers, there will always be a few guys who are not afraid of death.They didn't care about the stagnant and sinister atmosphere between the gods and Fengzhu, but instead sent out a barrage to express their doubts.

And this barrage was like a handful of sparks that ignited the explosives, and the overwhelming barrage swept over in an instant with an overwhelming posture.

For a moment, even Feng Zhu was dazzled by the screen full of barrage.

The God of Wrath obviously did not expect such a development. He glanced irritably at the torrent-like massive barrage, and his cold and fierce face was full of displeasure and anger after being disturbed.

At this time, the God of Greed who was sitting on his right took up the conversation with a smile at the right time.

The God of Greed is a beautiful and charming woman.She belongs to Dionysus, and her IQ and EQ are enough to surpass the God of Wrath by countless light years.

Seeing that the God of Wrath could not open the situation for a long time, the goddess casually glanced at the crowded barrages, and quickly picked out a few of them and read:

"[I remember that all the subordinate officials so far have been held by gods. Could it be that you are a certain god in the Central Territory?]"

"[There are people who are so powerful these days that they can have a relationship with the god of death? Isn't it said that the god of death hates humans the most? What is the situation?]"

“[When Feng Zhu was running for the Fourth Knight, it seemed that a group of gods also came to his live broadcast room. So it was not a coincidence, a coincidence, or a conspiracy theory that the covenant was broken. They really came Are you looking for Fengzhu?"

"[During the interview before, Dong Wang asked Feng Zhu who was the lover of the god in the Central Territory. Now it seems that there is a reason for this!]"

"[I suddenly have a bold guess! Master Fengzhu, you must not be the lover of the god of death, right? If so, please tell me how to get into the eyes of that kind of god, and ask for a lot of money! !!]”

At the end of the reading, the smile on the goddess's face deepened.She is very clear about the unspeakable greed and hidden malice contained between the lines in these bullet screens, so she thinks that human beings are really interesting.

This race can produce beauties like Fengzhu who are a little crazy than gods, but it is also filled with a large number of mortals who are full of evil desires and are especially greedy like a drama.

"The people of Universe Ten seem to be very interested in your experience~"

The voice of the Greedy God reveals the laziness and charm unique to women. Her fiery red hair and slightly calm blue eyes are enough to dispel the wariness of most men.

However, Feng Zhu was not in the majority, so he still calmly waited for the goddess to hand out the blade.

"Well...Actually, I know a little bit about the answers to these questions, but I can help you answer one or two first."

"Dear sweethearts who are watching the live broadcast, there is no need to doubt that the wind candle in front of you is indeed a genuine human being, and he is also an unusual... alluring human being."

The God of Greed paused for a moment when speaking of the word "seductive", and Feng Zhu curled the corner of his mouth indifferently upon hearing this.

He knew that what this seemingly innocuous goddess really wanted to say just now was that he was extremely delicious.

Feng Candle had already discovered that in the recipes of these gods, his blood and soul seemed to be the best choice.

If the delicacy is divided into grades, it is probably so delicious that the god of wine covets the blood and the god of death covets the soul.

The Goddess of Greed on the other side is still resolving doubts for the audience in an unhurried tone.

"About the fact that God of Death hates humans... the main god doesn't so much hate humans, it's better to say that he has never had any particular favorite race."

"At least until the wind candle appeared, it has always been like this~"

The words of the God of Greed made the audience behind the barrage more and more curious.With the third increase in the number of viewers in the live broadcast room, many new barrages also appeared on the virtual screen in front of Fengzhu.

[You mean that after the appearance of Wind Candle, the Grim Reaper began to like humans?Are you implying that he likes wind candles? ]

[Fuck!Fuck!Fuck!So the Grim Reaper is special to Wind Candle?With Feng Zhu's face, it seems that it is not impossible.But why did the God of Wrath say that Fengzhu had been rejected by the God of Death?Is it possible that the God of Death's preferred shelf life is so short? ? ? ]

"I'm not implying anything."

"Two years ago, when Fengzhu suddenly became the subordinate officer of the God of Death, our group of old antiques were also taken aback."

"To be honest, we all thought that he would not survive a month. Unexpectedly, Fengzhu really survived, and his life has become the most fascinating legend in the entire Central Territory."

"In private, we have always called him the 'dead bird of death'. If I hadn't seen him in the live broadcast room of the Eastern Territory that day, I would not have known that he had flown out of the Central Territory."

"Speaking of which...Little brother Fengzhu, since you have already flown out of the Temple of Death, are you interested in considering me? My position of subordinate officer has always been vacant for you. Although I have no skills, maybe I can Let you live happily~”

Listening to Goddess of Greed's plausible remarks, Feng Zhu slowly revealed a smirk.

Although he didn't live as long as these gods, he still knows a little about the art of speech.The goddess' words sounded like she was explaining to the audience for him, as if she was throwing an olive branch to him who was in a desperate situation, but in fact these were just roses with thorns.

While calmly creating the illusion that he has a good relationship with the gods, she slowly pushed him to the opposite of the humans in the tenth universe, making him have to face up to the audience's questions.

This goddess is trying to prevent him from pretending to be a fool, and is also forcing him to give a definite and reasonable explanation for his sudden departure from Central Territory.

At the same time, she used the olive branch as a trap, quietly testing his reaction.

If he really left the Central Territory because he was rejected by the God of Death, then he would never dare to just accept the olive branch she gave her.

After all, no one dares to return to the Central Territory to seek death after thoroughly offending the God of Death.

——That would only make life worse than death.

However, even though he knew that the goddess was digging a hole for him, Feng Zhu still raised his eyes to look at the barrage stream that flew across.

Because he couldn't keep silent any longer.Judging from the reckless character of this group of gods, if he doesn't say something useful today, there is absolutely no way this live broadcast will end smoothly.

At this time, the basic meaning of the barrage listed on the virtual screen is as follows:

["Reaper's subordinate officer" is outrageous enough, and now there is another "Reaper's sue bird"?What kind of ambiguous name is this?Why do I feel that the latter title is much more charming than Death's lover? ]

[Before I saw Fengzhu imitate Dionysus, I thought he had a lot to do with Dionysus.So is he the lover of death or the lover of Dionysus?Can you give me a positive answer?Dionysus was in his live broadcast room twice during his live broadcast. Who would believe that they have nothing to do with each other? ]

Looking at these bullet screens, Feng Zhu's expression didn't change a bit from the beginning to the end.

He just woke up with a voice that seemed to be a little sleepy, and said the words he had already thought of in an extremely calm manner:

"First of all, just like the goddess said, I am indeed human."

"Secondly, I am indeed a subordinate officer of the God of Death. But I am neither the lover of the God of Death nor the lover of the God of Dionysus."

"Seriously, if I'm really the lover of one of them, why bother to be the fourth knight, or even the fourth knight of the Eastern Region?"

Fengzhu's fluttering words made the screen full of bullets stop for a while - because what he said did make sense.

If it were someone else, who would be foolish enough to abandon all of this under the circumstances of both the real power of the God of Death's subordinate officer and the special status of the Lord's lover, and then go to the Eastern Region to endure the pain of the Eastern King? angry?

Unless Fengzhu has a problem with IQ, it is impossible for him to do so.

Of course, there is another possibility that, as the God of Wrath said, Fengzhu had to flee from the Central Territory because he was rejected by the God of Death.

The specific one depends on what Feng Zhu said next.

No matter what, they at least confirmed that Feng Zhu was definitely not the lover of Dionysus.Because Dionysus is in this live broadcast room, it is impossible for Fengzhu to talk nonsense in front of Dionysus, right?

Isn't he afraid of offending Dionysus?

Feng Zhu was really a little afraid of this.But he's telling the truth, so it doesn't matter.

"Many people are wondering why the god of death appointed me as his subordinate officer. It may disappoint some people who want to find out the reason. This matter may not be as romantic as you think."

"Do you all remember the photo of Grim Reaper that spread throughout the universe 12 years ago? I took it."

"And the day I became the subordinate officer of the God of Death was also the day when the God of Death knew that I was the initiator of this incident."

"I was actually quite surprised after receiving this honor. However, after I experienced nearly forty life-and-death crises in the first month after I became a subordinate officer, all I could think about was how to safely survived."

Feng Zhu said with a helpless wry smile.

If his previous words only made many people half-believe, then his current words have set off a huge wave in the entire universe.

No one thought that the guy who had the audacity to take pictures of the face of the god of death was just an eight-year-old kid? !

But all this cannot help them not to believe.

Because Fengzhu has already shown his reward submission record to everyone outside the live broadcast room.

This is indisputable evidence.

So the God of Death appointed Feng Zhu as a subordinate officer back then, just to see how he died in a different way.It's really not romantic at all.

Fengzhu's words not only surprised the viewers of the tenth universe, even the gods in the live broadcast room were mostly hearing about this secret for the first time.They never thought that the first human subordinate officer in the history of the first universe would come like this.

At that moment, even they couldn't help but have some doubts. Is all the speculations about the god of death and Feng Zhu that they have been guessing in the past two years correct?

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like