"Nani, did the ants rebel in District 11? Huh, do you need to say more about the result? Of course, all of them were exterminated...... Hey, just because of such a small thing, I need to summon the fierce real person of this Phoenix Courtyard to come, my dependents are cats, you are really useless......"

Jing Zhonghao just glanced at Makoto Takahashi's performance, and then continued to think about it, after all, this is not the first time such a situation has happened! It's not that Jing Zhonghao is familiar with Makoto Takahashi, but in less than an hour of conversation, Makoto Takahashi has answered the phone like this several times, for example......

"Ogata Slime, are you still in my enchantment......? Sure enough, slimes don't have such a face...... It's just a slime, and you dare to hang up the phone from this seat......"

“…… Well, I already know that the Dark Church has obtained that thing, and now I need you to go to the Holy Mountain for help, yes, we must stop the plot of those madmen before the ritual is completed...... I know that the situation is critical, but now there is no way, and the enemy army will be dealt with by this seat, and as for the task of saving the world, I will leave it to you......"

"The battle plan is that P1 executes the first plan, and P2 reaches the designated place in twenty minutes...... Q1 According to what I said before, after going deep to lure the enemy, immediately change into a new airframe, and then directly break into the enemy's main formation...... For the sake of our hegemony, this battle must be won......"

"What are you talking about, witch? Those ants are really boring, what about the work ethic of a cartoonist? At this time, if you don't draw well at home, you suddenly launch a surprise attack on the barrier...... Sure enough, he knew that he was not at home, so he was so bold...... Well, it doesn't matter, it's over to Sebas-chan. △¢ top novel, let him feel the infinite horror of this enchantment......"

Finally stopped all kinds of strange calls, Takahashi Makoto drank the coffee on the table in one gulp, looked at Jing Zhonghao with some impatience, kept tapping his fingers on the table, and said with an unkind face. "Mortal, as you can see, the time of this seat is quite tight, and you are still hesitantly rubbing, is there really any intention?"

Time is tight...... Attempt...... Jing Zhonghao shook his head weakly, with a deep sense of powerlessness!

The first call at the beginning was relatively normal, after all, the so-called Ogata slime in Takahashi's mouth, Jing Zhonghao still knew it. But what's going on with those next few calls? Judging from your second-class calls, I can't feel it at all!

"Huh! Is it starting again?" Looking at the mobile phone that kept vibrating, Takahashi Makoto's face became a little ugly, and he complained to Jing Zhonghao, who was still thinking, "Mortal, let's talk about the contract later! You go back and activate the skill, think twice and then contact this seat! Now a group of ants are trying to break through the barrier of this seat." I need to go back and educate those impudent people! mortals, the wheel of fortune has begun to turn. It's all a choice for the Gate of the Stone of Destiny...... I hope that the next time we meet, you will be able to give this seat a satisfactory answer!"

Makoto Takahashi left in a hurry, indeed because there were a lot of things to do! For example, all the members of the cartoonist side formed a team to brush up on the copy, such as driving away a slime who would not leave after entering the chaos, such as summoning all the members of the assistant side to return to the combat state, such as going home to continue educating his son and daughter......

Although Makoto Takahashi left a large number of manga drafts before. However, during this time, because he was busy taking care of the witch and his children, he didn't have time to draw comics, and the inventory of comic drafts in Yoshida's hand was about to be exhausted, so Yoshida visited today, in addition to seeing Makoto Takahashi's two children again. The more important thing is to ask Makoto Takahashi what he means, whether he wants to continue serializing the manga, or choose to take a break for a while...... Although Yoshida already knew that Makoto Takahashi would most likely choose the former, this kind of thing still needs to ask for my opinion!

"Eh, Yoshida, why is Yoshida here?" Just as Yoshida was about to knock on Takahashi's door, he heard a trembling voice, "I'm going back, my manga isn't finished yet!"

"What's going on, Hirimaru-kun?" Yoshida turned his head and saw the little sea otter who wanted to sneak away, his face darkened, and he grabbed the other party's shoulder, with a gloomy smile on his face, "Why did you appear here when you said on the phone that you wanted to draw manga at home?"

"Yoshida, Yoshida, you, listen to my explanation......" Looking at the expression on Yoshida's face, looking at Yoshida's increasingly weird smile, the little sea otter stammered while looking around, and after seeing someone's figure, he immediately shouted loudly, "Fukuda-sensei, help!"

"Mr. Hiramaru is still as scared as ever of Yoshida-kun, haha!" The silver-haired brother Fukuda walked in front of the two of them, smiled and said hello, "Yo, I haven't seen you for a long time, Mr. Yoshida! Yacheng Mumeye and his new wife's master are still on the way, it seems that the others haven't arrived yet, let's wait here!"

In addition to visiting Makoto Takahashi, there is another purpose for the manga artist side...... Now the results of Makoto Takahashi's three comics are not very ideal.,Although it's not all crushed.,But if you continue to maintain this state...... Maybe Makoto Takahashi will really give up the manga for a while and look for Dragon Ball for everyone!

After all the members of the manga artist arrived, they entered Takahashi's house with Yoshida, although there was some surprise that Takahashi Makoto was not at home, but everyone did not leave immediately, but watched Takahashi's two children together...... By the way, a few of them, after seeing the two cute little angels, showed some shy looks on their faces, such as a certain violent girl, such as a certain voice actor sister, such as a certain little sea otter, such as a certain blue fool......

"Hey! Although Sebas-chan said it before, this time the cartoonist side is all on the side...... I didn't expect the defensive barrier to be broken through so easily!" After Takahashi Makoto returned home, he looked at the room full of people, looking helpless, but after looking around, a happy smile appeared on his face, "I didn't find the target of expulsion, it seems that it has been eliminated!

"Huh?" The silver-haired guy looked at Makoto Takahashi with a look of astonishment, "I said Ah Cheng, do you still dare to say this now?

"Ah Cheng, we came here this time to ask you how prepared you have been for the Dragon Balls?"

"If there really is a dragon, I hope I can have endless money to spend and never have to work......" Before the little sea otter's great wish was finished, he was killed in seconds by the destructive death light launched by Yoshida's eyes!

"......" Only the new wife Eiji was silent, and after carefully looking at Makoto Takahashi, a satisfied smile appeared on her face, and she said seriously to Makoto Takahashi, "Teacher of Phoenix Academy, sure enough, you have planned it from the beginning, right?"

"It seems that I was not wrong before, and it is really impossible to hide it from you...... Should you say that you are worthy of being the King of Black Flame?" Looking at the fingers that his new wife Eiji secretly wanted to erect, a trace of surprise flashed on Makoto Takahashi's face, and he exhaled deeply, "Now that you already know my plan, you must have predicted the outcome, right?"

"In the current state...... The odds are only forty percent!" the new wife Eiji squinted, and her expression became a little serious, "So...... Teacher of Phoenix Temple, His Majesty the Demon King of Heal Love, are the Dragon Balls ready?" (To be continued......)

ps: Well, in the weakness after the resurrection, let a cat gradually cultivate the sense of code words, and recall the will of the second middle school ~ meow ~