Shen Qianluo felt that he was being cheated by everyone again.

This is definitely not an illusion.

"I... have devoted a lot of effort to the construction of Guiliyuan. Now, I just feel so tired, so tired." Shen Qianluo coughed, and quickly covered his chest and sighed, "I am tired physically and mentally. I have been overworked and my blood and qi are weak. If I am forced to work again, I am afraid I will never be able to get up again..."

"If you perform well, I can give you a painting."

“Root carving.”

"I have Amber too."

Guiliyuan's famous collector Shen Qianluo stood up straight, his eyes lit up innocently: "Are you serious?"

The innocent and naive look of the young boy made all the immortals feel sad for a moment, and they secretly lamented that what they did was no different from that of the big liar Shen Qianluo who cheated his friends.

...Wait, the big liar Shen Qianluo?

"Then it's settled. For every day I work hard, everyone will give me these generous gifts. You are indeed the immortals who keep their promises. It is really hard to refuse such kindness, so Qianluo will not refuse it."

?

"Every, every day?" Ming Hai, who loved to collect all kinds of treasures, couldn't help but tremble in his voice. If Shen Qianluo, the big liar, worked hard for a few more days, wouldn't all the treasures that he had collected with great difficulty in a cave be given to him?

And who told him it was every day? ! But he said that the immortals keep their promises!

"Ah, but Qianluo is just a weak auxiliary demon god, how dare I ask for so many gifts? Just give me three treasures from each immortal."

Um... three pieces...

The immortals who had originally intended to give him only one collection fell into deep thought.

Thinking in this way, it doesn't seem so difficult to accept to send only three collections...

But Shen Qianluo, who had taken advantage three times, still regretted it.

Although he had originally decided to proceed step by step and gradually increase the strength of his assistance as the war progressed, why did he, a weak auxiliary demon god, always have to accept strange training for various reasons?

"Fighting monsters?"

He finally showed a look of shock.

"To be precise, we are escaping from the monsters' attacks to stimulate your potential. Of course, we did not take this opportunity to seek revenge. This is the content recorded in the ultimate training manual handed down from ancient times. You must cherish it."

Yi Xiaolu blushed, and his expression was unrecognizable. "Also, don't call me uncle!"

After a moment of silence, Shen Qianluo finally smiled faintly and shook his head, "But I think this move is not targeted enough. As an auxiliary demon god, I should assist the immortal disciples in fighting, rather than go on the field myself. How about this."

·

The next day, facing the attack of the giant beast in Guiliyuan, Morax was ready to kill the monster.

"Morax, wait a moment." But he was suddenly stopped by Shen Qianluo.

"What's the matter?" Raising his hand to temporarily trap the giant beast in the stone cage, Morax turned around and looked at the smiling boy, folding his arms, "I heard that you have been practicing with the immortals recently. It's good to have more self-protection ability in troubled times. Don't be sneaky anymore."

"I understand, I understand. The situation is serious now. I will not mess around anymore. But cultivation should be done in the right way." Shen Qianluo nodded seriously. "Morax, have you ever thought about the situation where the immortals are short of manpower and need to recruit new ones?"

Morax glanced at him with a bit of suspicion, and showed a thoughtful look: "Each immortal has his own duties, so it depends on the manpower..."

“Although everyone seems very keen on bullying and teasing a weak demon like me, we are actually already too busy to handle this. Even our gatherings as we used to have have become less frequent.” Shen Qianluo added.

"There are many immortals and beasts living in seclusion in this land, but most of them have lived in the clouds for a long time and have not heard of worldly affairs. The war has already broken out, and those who live in the wild will definitely encounter danger. Why don't you try to summon wild immortals and beasts to come into the world and help you?"

"Well... okay." Morax actually didn't really understand humans, nor did he know much about governance, so he always listened carefully to other people's suggestions, especially Shen Qianluo's strategy of hitting the vital points every time.

Of course, his strategies always have some small advantages that are beneficial to himself, and he deliberately exposes his flaws in order to slightly conceal his edge that is directly attacking the monarch.

Even if Shen Qianluo didn't do it on purpose, Morax wouldn't care.

However, if we talk about the luck of drawing cards, I wonder if Morax’s summoning this time can be considered a gold one.

He summoned a Qilin.

Speaking of fairy beasts like the Qilin, they are of course excellent in themselves.

but……

This is a fat blue-haired unicorn.

With big, watery eyes that were clear and innocent, Qilin blankly followed the call and landed on the ground from the gorgeous golden light. Then he turned his head dizzily and met the sight of the giant beast, who was temporarily trapped in the stone cage and was chosen by Shen Qianluo as his future sparring partner.

Qilin:!

Behemoth: Roar, roar, roar!

Qilin: ...Roar! Roar!

Perhaps the young Qilin was frightened by the giant beast, and with the attitude of tit-for-tat, the two faced each other and roared at each other fiercely.

Shen Qianluo pinched his chin and fell into deep thought: "Hmm...it's little Qilin, not bad, he looks very smart."

Morax was silent for a moment, staring at Qilin's back, which was trembling with fear but determined and brave.

"Yes, sir, did you summon me?" Perhaps after shouting a few times and discovering that the giant beast was trapped in the stone cage and his own confusing behavior, Qilin came to his senses and turned around hurriedly and laboriously to look up at the towering young man in front of him.

Dark brown hair, warm golden eyes, broad shoulders...

It is indeed God!

"Qilin Ganyu has come here as summoned! Please...please allow me to eliminate the beast and prove my strength!"

Young Ganyu lowered her head a little bewildered, but her tone was firm.

Morax naturally agreed to her request.

It is also one of his duties as a monarch to examine the strength of the fairy beasts that come to respond to the call and arrange suitable positions for them.

But the ending was actually beyond the expectations of even Shen Qianluo who was standing by.

Ganyu...defeated the behemoth.

However, due to a momentary mistake, he was swallowed by the giant beast.

Then, because it was too fat, the giant beast choked to death.

“Pfft…Haha, hahahaha!”

Shen Qianluo was the first one who couldn't help laughing. He kindly pulled out the young Qilin, whose face was flushed with shame and who was so nervous that he wanted to dive into the giant beast's throat. He suppressed the smile on his face and turned to look at Morax, who had a hint of helplessness on his face.

"With such a coincidence, Morax, please accept her. As the ancients said, 'When a unicorn steps on auspicious clouds, all troubles in the world will disappear.' Isn't this person's arrival our lucky star?"

In this way, wouldn’t he have a fighting partner who he was forced to practice with?

With a smile on his face, Shen Qianluo did not say the last words hidden in his mind. He watched Ganyu and Morax solemnly sign the contract to protect all living beings, and suddenly he had a strange feeling.

Just like he watched Morax, a dignified old father, tame a new cub, and he stood beside him, rubbing the child's head, smiling and encouraging her not to be discouraged and to keep trying...

Wouldn’t that be a bit too weird?

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