Holding an ordinary script, pretending to be a god in various worlds

The huge movement in the sky could be seen throughout the capital. The battle between "gods and demons" was earth-shattering, and the people were in panic.

The officials arranged by the two emperors to control the situation were no pushovers either.

On the one hand, they spread the word that the God of Wealth would defeat the God of Evil Jing Huan, on the other hand, they sent heavy troops to patrol everywhere. Anyone who tried to take advantage of the situation would be executed on the spot!

Among these ministers, some have their own ulterior motives. If both emperors die, who wouldn't want to be credited with following the emperor?

But is it that they don't want to? It's just that they can't do it!

In the Weizheng Hall, there were less than a dozen ministers sitting on both sides. Lin Ruhai was among them. His face was calm. He watched everyone talking to each other and exchanging countless witticisms without saying a word.

These are the golden pillars of the court, top-notch old foxes, who check and balance each other to maintain this peaceful situation.

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Tallow candles were already lit in the hall. It wasn't because night had fallen, but because the sun in the sky had been obscured without warning.

Day and night reversed!

Everyone was silent. After a long silence, an old minister looked outside the hall and said in a complicated tone:

“Today I know the power of God”

The God of Wealth has appeared for a long time, and almost everyone present has participated in that meeting in the dream and thinks they understand this young girl god.

It was just a business of buying and selling strange items. Although the rumors became more and more magical, it did not pose much of a threat. In addition, the "fairies" that appeared one after another looked like ordinary people.

From this point of view, it is inevitable that people will look down on others. Today's battle is a wake-up call for them.

It turns out that it’s not that the God of Wealth has little power, it’s just that he has never shown it in front of mortals!

The old minister's words made everyone present feel deeply moved. Fortunately, they had not done anything extreme and there was no time to do anything, so the God of Wealth had little contact with them.

The noise gradually died down, and everyone thought that the dust had settled. They became restless and stood up to look outside the hall.

The sky cleared up, the sun shone brightly, and the breeze was gentle. It seemed as if the world had changed in an instant.

Some ministers could not help but mutter:

"Who should win this? Why is there no movement?"

Just as he finished speaking, a ray of extremely brilliant light came through and landed on the ground. The retired emperor and several others appeared in confusion, covering their heads.

The ministers rushed forward to greet him, and Lin Ruhai felt relieved - the fact that the person was not dead meant that the God of Wealth had won!

"cough cough"

Jin Tong put his hands behind his back and coughed twice to remind himself of his presence. He rolled his eyes and said impatiently:

"The evil god has been eliminated, and the God of Wealth is still waiting for me. It's time for me to go."

Everyone was caught off guard by the news, and before they could react, the emperor's mind raced and he thought of a possibility.

The God of Wealth seems to be hiding a lot, but in fact his ultimate goal is to target the evil god Jinghuan.

Now that the goal has been achieved, will the God of Wealth appear again?

So he asked cautiously:

"Don't worry, Jin Tong. It is a blessing for the world to eradicate the evil god. The Goddess of Wealth has worked hard and made great contributions. I want to hold a celebration banquet and invite the Goddess of Wealth to the banquet."

"No need, the Goddess of Wealth is busy," Jin Tong said perfunctorily.

The others also realized that something was wrong and started to persuade Jintong. They kept praising Jintong, but Jintong's expression became more and more impatient.

"When will the Goddess of Wealth leave? May we have the honor to see her off?"

Lin Ruhai stood out from the crowd, his eyes seemed to contain thousands of emotions, and he finally asked this question.

Except for a few extremely smart people, and the emperor and the retired emperor who had already guessed it, this sentence was like a bolt from the blue, shocking everyone present.

Here, here, here, the God of Wealth is leaving. Doesn’t she have to accumulate wealth and merit to become a true god?

Jin Tong's expression did not change. He slightly widened his eyes and said with a smile:

"I will leave today, and I don't need you to see me off."

As he spoke, he felt strange in his heart. They decided to run away quickly. No one knew how long the golden arrow would be effective for the world. It would be ridiculous if they were killed by a meteorite from outer space.

The stinky host didn't want to move, so he sent him out to clean up the mess. Why did the emperor speak strangely first? Lin Ruhai guessed that they were going to run away.

After hearing Jin Tong's words, the room fell silent. Lin Ruhai shook his head and felt a chill in his heart.

The God of Wealth is indeed not a good guy, but a first-class hero. His ideas coincide with those of the emperor and others.

That is, the God of Wealth is Xiang Zhuang dancing with a sword, aiming at the Duke of Pei. All the previous activities of drawing treasure chests, holding trade fairs, and exchanging treasure chests everywhere were all a cover. Once the real purpose is achieved, they must withdraw quickly.

His daughter, Daiyu, has already regarded the God of Wealth as her best friend, and others like Yingchun also have deep feelings for the God of Wealth.

But at this time, in Jintong's mouth, he and the others were all classified as people who "did not need to be sent".

The saddest thing is that when the God of Wealth was getting along with Daiyu before, they laughed, scolded, played around and were just like ordinary good friends, but in the blink of an eye, he became so cold and indifferent.

Lin Ruhai sighed continuously and wanted to say something, but he couldn't say it because there was something stuck in his throat, so he simply shut up.

In a hurry to run away, he really wanted to slap the old man in front of him whose expression kept changing and whose eyes had strange looks.

Suddenly, a gentle girl's voice sounded:

"Please ask Jin Tong to convey a message from the God of Wealth to me," Yingchun said with a smile, holding back a strand of hair:

"From now on, the wind, frost and dew will be heavy, please take good care of yourself." After saying this, she added in her heart, "I hope we can meet again soon."

Since the God of Wealth went back to heaven, she thought, she was also a fairy, so she should be able to go back after she died in this life. Even if her status was humble, there would always be a time when they would meet again.

Yingchun thought about it and she wasn't that unhappy anymore...

Following her, the others, although they didn't understand why, also gave her more blessings.

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"Host, do you feel a little guilty?"

He finally figured out the key and came back to recount what he had seen and heard in one breath, and finally asked with a wink.

"Why should you feel guilty?" Ling Xiao seemed to find it funny and raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Hmm..." The system wanted to say a lot, such as they have deep feelings for you, and it seems inappropriate to just leave like that without saying a word.

In addition to this world, the system can also remember Ling Xin, the First Emperor, and many other people in the previous world who regarded the host as the supreme god in their hearts.

Ling Xiao looked at the small system lovingly, holding the light ball in one hand and speaking slowly:

"World after world, if I can't see that these are just passers-by, little systems, then it's my heart that's hurt."

The voice became lighter and lighter as the conversation went on, with a teasing tone.

Nodding, so Ling Xiao decided it would be better to hurt other people's feelings.

An idea suddenly occurred to him. The host had only experienced four worlds since he jumped to the Lord God's place, but what about before that?

That kind of infinite horror space is the best at exploiting the tasker. I don’t know how many worlds she has experienced.

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After escaping successfully and returning to the main god space, Ling Xiao undressed neatly and prepared to take a hot spring bath.

The system patted its chest in shock, and while opening the task reward, it muttered:

"My dears, this system almost lost sight of you...Ah! Why is there only so little?"

A deafening scream rang out. Ling Xiao held her long hair with one hand and let it tie itself up. She thought with gloating:

The reason why she didn't look at the rewards was because she knew that the Lord God had already received the biggest reward in this world, so how could there be any more good things as rewards!