Star Railroad: I, Apollo, will chop everything down!

After Apollo removed the miasma from the young man, Apollo also took the young man to death.

There is no other reason. I came here to relax, not to raise my children.

"..."

The young man looked at the immortals and three demon gods staring at him around him, and he was inevitably sweating.

"This one?" Morax looked at the young man and didn't know what to think, but seeing that it was Apollo who caught him, he probably was caught and the assassination failed.

Morax had met this young man several times before, but most of the time he was followed. Seeing that the young man had not harmed the people of Heaven and Earth, he simply stopped interfering.

But I didn't expect that in just a few years, this young man would be so bold and dare to assassinate Apollo.

"Hey Morax, I think I've seen this kid before?" Ruoduo pushed Morax, pointed at the young man and said, "Isn't he the one who cut your head off when you were sleeping?"

After Ruo Tuo finished speaking, the whole place was silent.

"Good guy, I'm just a good guy!" Narumi poured the wine into his mouth and praised Ruotuo: "You are really awesome!"

"It's really amazing, Brother Tuozi, you..." Fushe was peeling walnuts on the side, and placed one on the plates of Yingda and other immortals nearby.

Morax covered his face helplessly. Now that it was over, even he didn't know how to give this young man a step down.

After all, there is a big difference between an assassination attempt and an assassination attempt and then being counter-attacked.

Besides, I don't know what Apollo's attitude is, so waiting and watching for changes is the safest decision.

"Morax, have you been shaved too?" Apollo turned to look at Morax.

"I was cut once, but the child's strength is not very strong, and he was able to defend himself quickly..." Morax explained at the side.

"That's quite powerful. I can kill you once at close range..." Apollo nodded. In fact, he knew in his heart that he must have been soft-hearted. He didn't kill Morax with a single shot. Plus, he was distracted by his sleeping armor, so he couldn't assassinate him at all. Is that why you were approached?

"Your Excellency has extraordinary powers, and now you are innocent. There is no reward for such great virtue. I am willing to bear all the punishments imposed by you!" The young man knelt down on one knee, thinking that compared to being tortured by the female demon day after day, It's better to join the service of such a big shot, and you may suffer extraordinary punishment, but no matter how much punishment, can it compare to the torture at the hands of that female demon?

"Hiss..." Magapang, who was standing aside and eavesdropping, frowned, as if he saw a miniature of himself.

"Good boy, are you going to do this for me?" Magapang cursed secretly, saw a piece of rusty iron on the ground, took it, walked out of the door and started rubbing it hard.

"No, old man, where are you going?" Yingda noticed Magapang leaving and asked, swinging his legs.

"Nothing, let's try grinding an iron pestle into a needle..." Magapang walked out of the house with a dark face, put his ear to the wall and eavesdropped, and found a stone with his hand to grind hard.

Crunch, crunch, crunch——

The iron block seemed to be on fire in Magapang's hands as he kept rubbing it.

"Oh no, did you see the fire outside the house?" Lishui was covered in bandages and was pushed over in a wheelchair by Zaiyue.

"Shh, let's listen to the decision of the emperor and Mr. Sun! If you keep your mouth shut, don't you think you're in trouble!" Liu Yun and Narumi on the side stepped forward and covered Rishui's mouth. Don't even think about this kind of scene in fifty years. Saw it once.

Li Shui: "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuu! Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Li Shui was so angry that his blood pressure soared, but he seemed to be deprived of oxygen and his face turned pale. Anyway, he fainted again because the three great masters covered his mouth and nose.

But even though Lishui fell into a coma, everyone present felt that something was not right.

Why did it suddenly become quiet?

Everyone looked at Morax with doubts, but Morax ignored everyone's looks and looked straight at Apollo. He needed to know Apollo's attitude towards this.

After all, Apollo was the victim in this matter. If he asked Apollo to forgive this young man, he would probably tear down the entire Liyue when he got angry.

"It's just a child's play..." Apollo took a cup of tea, took a sip and waved his hand: "I don't take this kind of petty trouble lightly, you can handle it yourself."

The meaning of Apollo's words is very obvious. I know that you, Morax, also want to keep this young man who is under the control of the female demon. There is a lot of information on other demons and ways to increase the level of an immortal. Anyway, that's all. It depends on whether you, Morax, can catch it.

"Thank you..." Morax nodded and thanked Apollo, and then said to the young man: "I know a lot about your behavior. It did not harm the laws of nature and human beings. It was only coerced by the spider demon. Mr. Bamboo did not treat you at all." If you have any opinion, then I will accept Mr. Sun’s kindness. From now on, you will be one of the Yakshas of Liyue, how about protecting the safety of this land?”

The young man quickly replied excitedly: "I wish so, Your Majesty the Emperor!"

"Hoar?" Fushe stopped peeling walnuts, looked at the young man in front of him carefully and said, "Haha, welcome!"

"A new person is here? We welcome him!" Mi Nu stood up and helped the young man up, smiling: "From now on you will be one of the Yakshas, ​​but do you really have no name?"

"Oh, right, where's your name?" Fanan and Yingda asked calmly, "Don't tell us you forgot it?"

The young man nodded sheepishly after being helped up. Indeed, due to the influence of the miasma, he would fall into a demon barrier most of the time. Now it seems that his name is not clear.

"Ah..." Fushe glanced at Yingda and Fanan awkwardly, why are they so good at chatting?

"I'm sorry..." Fanan and Yingda covered their faces and were so embarrassed that they didn't dare to look at the young man's face. They were really not human beings. They could ask such a question in front of everyone...

"Ah, ah hahaha..." Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, Mi Nu quickly smoothed things over and said, "Isn't it just a matter of not having a name? Why don't you ask the Emperor to pick one up for you today? If you don't go with the old one, you won't come with the new one. Isn’t it beautiful to welcome the new with the old and the future with a new name?”

"Ah, yes, yes, young man, don't be sad, sister, my heart is about to burst!" Ying Da pulled the young man to his seat and consoled him.

"I have lived for a thousand years..." the young man replied in a low voice.

"Ah..." Ying Da smiled awkwardly and scratched his hair. Fortunately, he was more than a hundred years older than him, otherwise it would have been really difficult: "But I am older than you..."

"Please give me your name from the emperor!" The young man seemed to have made up his mind and stood up from his seat, stood in front of Morax again and asked for his name.

Morax looked at the young man in front of him and began to think about what name he should give him.

I have to choose a name that satisfies Mr. Sun...

Morax thought for a long time, flipping through the ancient books in his mind many times, and finally glanced at Apollo.

"I can cut you and me off once, so I can choose a homophone..." Apollo and Morax exchanged messages after eye contact. When it comes to choosing a name, the name that can be remembered is the best.

"Morax!" Finally, when Morax was about to blurt out, he quickly grabbed Morax and said, "Tell me your name first, and I will help you decorate it!"

Morax didn't say anything, he just picked up the pen and wrote the word "pee" on the paper on the table.

"You..." After all, he looked at the knife on the table and covered his mouth to prevent himself from laughing. Morax was obviously very good at naming, so why did he choose this name this time? So he suppressed his laughter and said, "You, don't tell me that you really want to choose this name...Pfft——"

Morax replied calmly: "In fact, the same pronunciation also means..."

"Bring the pen!" Finally picked up the pen! Then he crossed out the word "cut" written by Morax and changed it to "drill".

"Morax, are you stupid? Are you really going to use it?" Finally, he wrote his complaint on the paper.

"I was thinking just now, but you just took it away first..." Morax was really thinking about how to change this name to a homophonic name, but before he thought about it, he was finally taken away and scolded...

"Your name is Mandrill..." Morax picked up the paper and said to Mandrill in front of him.

"Thank you for giving me the title of Emperor!" Mandrill thanked him again, his inner joy fully appearing on his face.

And just when everyone was happy and the whole family could make dumplings, another discordant sound sounded from outside the door.

boom--

"What the hell?! How can this be possible? Damn it!"

Suddenly the door was blasted open by a blast of hot air. Magapang, who was holding a thin needle, had three parts envy, three parts jealousy and four parts hatred on his face, wanting to burn the mandrill who was kneeling on one knee immediately! Cut the Li Jue! Magapang couldn't wait to launch an awesome attack right now to kill this little brat!

"Huh?" Morax frowned. Is this Magapang coming over again and preparing to lick Mr. Bamboo Shoots? In this case, I'm afraid it will be a little difficult to save the mandrill.

"No, old man, why are you still here?" Yingda looked at Magapang in front of the door with a face full of shame, and the iron block that Magapang had taken out to grind had already turned into a thin thread. Needle!

This is really like grinding an iron pestle into a needle!

To be honest, Magapang was really angry. He went to lick Morax for more than ten years, but this time he was beaten first by a little brat!

Besides, if Magapang doesn’t lick him, this guy is too awesome. He’s been here for more than ten years! Over ten years! Does Morax know how he got here these past few decades? Damn it!

"Sir! This mandrill is not a thing! Don't worry about him being captured alive by you this time, but who doesn't know the story of the farmer and the snake! This man surrendered to one master and then to two masters! He is really a slave with three surnames ! Inhuman! Moreover, he has miasma poison entangled in his body, and he may become poisonous and fall into madness! So we have to be on guard, sir!＼(`Δ')／"

Everyone was shocked by Magapang's words. While they didn't know why Magapang could speak so fast, they complained about how many adopted fathers Magapang had. Isn't he more of a slave with three surnames than Mandrill? !

"This...human being is not a tree..." Ruotuo turned his hair, thinking about what to say next.

"Shut up! You are the one who hatches wet creatures wearing fur and horns!"

"Who are you scolding?!" Ruotuo stood up excitedly and was about to fight.

Just when the tension was at stake, the quarrel between the two was suddenly stopped by Apollo interjecting from the side.

"The miasma I eliminated..."

"Okay, I was wrong. I am the one who hatched wet creatures wearing hair and horns! Please forgive me, Dragon King Ruotuo!" Magapang quickly apologized and said to Ruotuo.

"Hey you!" Ruo Tuo was confused. Why did he suddenly apologize for this? But after thinking about Magapang's usual behavior, it's not surprising.

"Let this end for now..." Morax knocked on the table, not wanting to ruin today's good mood.

"By the way Mandrill, what happened to the Spider Demon God who threatened you?" He finally came to Mandrill and handed him a plate of almond tofu and said, "Have you not eaten yet? Eat some almond tofu, but Delicious!”

"Thank you..." Mandrill looked at the almond tofu that was handed over, but when he saw the thing called almond tofu in front of him, he felt very resistant. Did he not expect that Liyue was already so poor? ! But in order to save some dignity in the end, I took a spoonful and put it in my mouth.

"Woo!"

The moment it was put into his mouth, Mandrill's tears could no longer be controlled and flowed out.

"Eh? What's wrong? What's wrong?!" After all, Mandrill panicked as he looked at the tearful mandrill. Did he bite his tongue or something? !

"No, I just..." Mandrill wiped away his tears and savored the taste of this almond tofu.

"This is not tofu...I...I..." Mandrill may never have thought that every time he completed his survey mission, the Spider Demon God prepared for him the euphemistically named almond tofu dish and the now-genuine one. The almond tofu is really hard to stick to.

If the almond tofu given to me after all was a delicacy, then the one given to me by the Spider Demon God could not be said to be unpalatable, but it could also be said to be delicious!

It turns out that almond tofu has the sweetness of sweet almonds and the milky aroma of milk. This is something Mandrill couldn’t even imagine before he escaped from the clutches!

Who knows what the Spider Demon God feeds Mandrill every time!

Although the appearance is exactly the same as the almond tofu in front of you, it is more elastic than the almond tofu in front of you. You can't even dig it in with a spoon. After all the hard work, it still gives off a sour tofu smell.

Anyone can inflict as many critical hits as this! There are shadows all over my heart!

"What's wrong with Mandrill?" He finally looked at Morax with pleading eyes, but all he got in return was Morax's shaking head. Morax didn't know what happened to make Mandrill burst into tears.

"Alas...what a miserable life..." Apollo sat on the chair and shook his head and sighed, because he had also been in this situation, but it was a little better than Mandrill. He was only surprised and did not cry...

……

Black Tower Space Station.

"Ah!" Heita sneezed, not knowing who was talking about him behind his back.

"Black Tower, I didn't expect you to show up in person today. I thought you would let a puppet come out..." Screwgum, who was sitting opposite the Black Tower, joked.

"I can't help it. The dolls have been good and bad recently. Sometimes I can only control part of them." Heita said distractedly: "But these are not my headaches, only Aha from the new simulated universe. ! You’re making a noise again! Damn it! (??へ??╬)”

"Haha, then why don't you just wait until Apollo comes back?" Screwgum opened a book and said.

Screwgum's behavior aroused Heita's curiosity, so he asked: "Do you still need to read a book? I thought you just need to download the information in your head?"

"No, I was wondering how thick a book could be to smash the head of an ordinary adult man that Lord Apollo imitated..." Screwgum replied as he turned through the book faster.

"Stop counting. Ask Ruan Mei. The thickness of a week's homework for high school students at Xianzhou Private School is the thickness of this book."