Law of the Swarm

Chapter 655 The Prestige of the Archbishop

There are always various things in life, and there are always some things that seem scary to you at first, and you don’t want to get close to them, but if you try them, you will like that thing.

Less than two hours after sister Ah Shui was scared and cried by the tauren Kuka, sister Ah Shui happily ate grilled fish.

Before finishing the spicy grilled fish in her hand, Sister Ah Shui took two skewers of grilled fish from Tauren Kuka again, and handed a skewer to Wang Gang with a happy face.

Grilled fish also seems to taste pretty good compared to bait.

I don't know whether Kuka's grilled fish is better, or sister Ah Shui is a special carp spirit, she can eat some fish without any burden.

In fact, this is not difficult to understand.

Just like grasshoppers that can kill each other when they are hungry, not only fish of different species will attack each other in the water, but also fish of the same species will kill each other when food is scarce, especially when big fish face small ones. time to fish.

Sister Ah Shui is also like this. He can also eat fish, but when he encounters grilled carp, although he feels the taste is very fragrant, he still can't eat it.

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And as the tauren Kuka grilled fish, several members of the Destiny protagonist team continued to join, and a fairly normal strategy meeting gradually turned into a grilled fish banquet. A mountain god's follower, soon became lively with wine and chips.

"Wang Gang, just now we have been discussing the Supreme Sword Sect, but your fundamental task is to establish the Heavenly Court. Do you know why you can't entrust some powerful gods with the "Fengshen Bang"?" As always, every time If he drank a little too much alcohol, the knight boy with facial paralysis would immediately get on top, and then he would become talkative.

Although the alcoholic drinks he got from the two mountain spirits were not high in alcohol, Wang Gang still felt a little drunk, and he quickly replied half-jokingly: "The man was born in troubled times?"

Simon, who was already at the top, nodded seriously and said: "Yes, a man born in troubled times must have lofty ambitions. The mountain spirits and monsters you entrusted have too little ambitions. It’s already pretty good to be able to become a mountain god with such an ambition.”

"Simon is right, come on, let's go!" Skeleton sniper Edgar picked up his wine glass and drank the two taels of white wine in the glass - the wine that leaked from his chin once again stained his gray windbreaker.

Obviously, with the innate conditions of the skeleton, it is very suitable for drinking at the wine table.

However, the drinking capacity of the skeleton was too low. Even though the bones were only soaked in some alcohol, Edgar was still drunk, and his movements were obviously a little sloppy.

Nodding to Edgar, Wang Gang took a sip of his wine symbolically and said, "Then what should we do? Where can we find people with lofty aspirations? Are we going to find them from those cultivating sects or powerful monsters?" Is it? But those people are too selfish, and although they have ambitions, there are very few people who are suitable for conferring gods."

Putting down the wine glass, Wang Gang shook his head and sighed. Although he was a little drunk, his thinking was still clear.

The world of self-cultivation looks harmonious on the surface, but the ethos hidden in the depths is a pyramid-like plunder and possession, which is completely different from the development model of the Golden Banana Federation for co-prosperity.

In this world, as long as an existence with lofty aspirations is a little bit stronger and a little bit higher in intelligence, it will be infected with this kind of atmosphere, and it will no longer have the possibility of being selected by the "Feng Shen Bang".

Seeing Wang Gang's regretful expression, Simon, a boy with red cheeks and a paralyzed face, showed a mysterious smile and said, "You, you are still too young. Not everyone is born with lofty aspirations. Those who are born in sects of cultivation Do you want to live forever, establish a sect and ascend to the fairy world? Do princes and generals have any kind!?"

Seeing that every sentence the young Simon said would be mixed with two witty words learned from the archbishop, the bald Donne couldn't help but clicked his tongue and drank the wine in his glass at the same time.

But the young Simon was in the middle of talking at this time, and didn't notice the bald head's tongue-smacking mockery at him at all.

when!
Jiu Jin suddenly came up again, and Simon slapped the wine glass heavily on the stone table. At the same time, he took off the handsome steel helmet on top of his head, and put it on the magic energy ornament that Vala was studying next to him.

"These two brothers, come here." Simon blushed, and hooked his fingers at the two mountain god brothers who were quietly eating grilled fish in the corner of the rectangular table.

Two mountain gods, one is the mountain god of Jinjiao Mountain, the main body is a rooster, that is, chicken essence, with a three-color cockscomb hat on his head, thin body, a little bit of a mother and cross-eyed, his strength is between the peak of Jindan and the early stage of Yuanying .

The other is the mountain god of Huajiao Mountain next to Jinjiao Mountain. Its body is a piece of bamboo, which is bamboo essence. At this time, the wine that everyone drinks is brewed from bamboo essence.

Compared with Chicken Essence, Bamboo Essence is obviously taller and taller, but he seems a bit stupid to be stupid. He wears a green hat with bamboo leaves and green bamboo armor. strength.

In short, the two mountain gods belong to the kind of unrefined fairy gods, whether it is temperament or appearance.

Seeing the god conferring Wang Gang, he was very respectful to this lord, so the two newly promoted mountain gods naturally did not dare to neglect, and rushed to Simon.

"I don't know what to call the two brothers?" Simon asked after pouring himself a cup.

"The little god Caiji, the little god Zhu Wuliang, I have met the captain of the city management." The two mountain gods replied very respectfully to Simon.

Simon glanced at the two mountain gods and said, "Is this wine made by you two?"

"It was brewed by the little god." Seeing Simon's question, Zhu Wuliang immediately replied, and Cai Ji beside him also echoed: "It was brewed by him."

Simon sniffed the wine in the glass lightly, and said with an expression of enjoyment: "Good wine~, good wine...Since you can brew such delicious wine, why do you stick to being the god of a mountain, man Born in troubled times, don't you want to be the God of Dionysus? All the drinks in the cultivation world are under your control, don't you want all the drinks in this world to taste as good as the wine you brew?"

Zhu Wuliang was a little moved by Simon's words, but in the end he looked at Simon and shook his head unconfidently: "I can't do it well."

"It's been two months since you joined the Federation, do you know Archbishop System?" Simon asked Zhu Wuliang.

"Yeah." Zhu Wuliang nodded. Through the information on [Super Network], Zhu Wuliang already knew the tentacle monster standing at the top of the Golden Banana Federation.

"If Archbishop System agrees to you being Dionysus, will you do it?" Simon asked, looking straight into Zhu Wuliang's eyes.

"This, it's impossible, I don't know." Zhu Wuliang shook his head.

And as Zhu Wuliang shook his head, Zhu Wuliang suddenly heard the prompt tone of [data template], and he received an MZ message, which was actually sent to him by the archbishop.

Before Zhu Wuliang was ready to open this message, he found that Simon was looking at him and said, "The good wind will send you to Qingyun with its strength."

Following Simon's voice, Zhu Wuliang clicked on System's message.

The next moment, the color of the sky and the earth changed, the unobstructed clear sky suddenly turned wine red, and the "Fengshen Bang" in Wang Gang's hand became a little hot...

(End of this chapter)