Chapter 402: No One is Missing

"No, he has already borne the notoriety for us, how can we hand him over again. The pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info "The goddess of ice and snow couldn't help but say at this time.

"Bearing the notoriety for us?ridiculous, it was the trouble he caused in the first place, what do we have to do with it?" the Vulcan sneered.

"Then you can tell me what trouble he has caused? He has just come up to the Heavenly Realm and met Earthquake Mountain, how can you be sure that the suspicious person Michael found must be him?"

"He ......"

He ran into me and Michael for a private meeting! The first person he met wasn't Shakespeare!

But the god of fire could not say these facts at all, so he could only tilt his head angrily and not say a word.

"It's still the old rules, it's better to dance!" As soon as the thunder battle myth fell, I felt that one foot was as uncomfortable as a fire, and the other foot was frozen into the heart, and he hurriedly used his divine power to save his foot first, "Just kidding, don't take it seriously! Vote and vote! Damn, I'm the first to vote, I'm against handing people over! Brother Feiwu's punch and kick made me really relieved, and my anger was blocked again!"

"I agree. The goddess of ice and snow immediately followed.

Zhenshan didn't tell the story that Yuan Feiwu was hiding in his place, what he was worried about was that this situation would happen, and it would be best to let things pass silently.

But the current situation is okay, this is two votes, even if the God of Fire or the God of Light votes against, it is only a two-to-two tie, and Yuan Feiwu has at least not been decided to hand it over.

Although the God of Light has not yet voted, judging from the current situation, the God of Fire already feels very unsatisfactory, and hurriedly said: "This matter involves all the Wingless Gods brewing Moon Dew Wine, and the stakes are very high, I think everyone must vote together." ”

"Well, that's right. We can't represent the opinions of all the wingless gods in this matter, so let's express our opinions. "The God of Light found that he had sighed more times in the past few days than he had in the last hundred years combined.

The Ice and Snow Goddess and the Thunder God of War did not object, after all, what the Fire God said this time was reasonable.

Several elders gathered all the wingless gods and crammed them all into a slightly wider alley. The sun had completely set, and the sky was getting darker. A moon can also be seen in the Celestial Realm, but it may not appear in the dark of night under the laws of time.

Like tonight, there is no moon in the sky, but the stars are brilliant.

More than 3,000 wingless gods blocked the mouth of the alley, and people crowded shoulder-to-shoulder. Everyone didn't know why the four elders called them out at such a time, held a meeting in such a ghost place, and kept babbling and complaining. In their habit, they generally keep the respect for the elders in their hearts, and the dissatisfaction with the elders can be full of mouths.

Fortunately, the peak time for collecting moondew starts three hours after it gets dark, and then the moonlight can gather a certain amount. These are the dew formed by the natural condensation of pure aura in the dark night, and if exposed to the air for too long, the aura will slowly dissipate, and must be collected into a bottle or jar as soon as possible. It's not that time yet, and they can afford to spend this little time now, complaining and complaining, but it's all there.

"I'm sorry, but I'm calling you here to have bad news. "The God of Light has always been panting loudly when he speaks, and everyone is used to it, but at this time, he has to waste his time so much, and it is necessary to ask for a few words of dislike in his mouth, otherwise it seems that he can't express his respect.

This is the kind of thing that God of Light must not hear and continue.

"The angels are all waiting in the open space, inviting us to a meeting about suspicious people. Don't doubt that this meeting requires everyone to be present and not be absent. The next words of the God of Light turned out to be the way of transmission, and poured into everyone's ears respectively.

But everyone understands the meaning, the open space square where they often gather is actually not far away, since the angels are so close, some internal communication must not want them to hear, and transmission is the best way. It was no wonder that the four elders had asked everyone to gather in such a small place.

However, the words transmitted by the God of Light were not good news, and caused many enthusiastic objections. Many objections were poured into the ears of the God of Light in the same way of sound transmission, and suddenly hundreds of voices sounded in his ears at the same time, making his ears hurt and his brain hurt even more, so he had to block his ears and isolate himself from receiving sound transmission.

This is a signal that the angels want to convey that they suspect that we are related to suspicious people. Since the subject of the meeting is a suspicious person, if we hand over Yuan Feiwu, then this meeting will have no point in existing, and there will be no need to hold it again, and our operation to collect moon dew tonight will not be affected at all. ”

"So, I'll ask for your opinions first, and hand over the source of Feiwu. If we don't, our price will be to miss this night......"

There was a moment of silence.

In the silence, Zhenshan's heartbeat could be heard even by himself. What if everyone decides that they want to hand over the source of the flying dance?

Soon Zhenshan made a decision, and if he wanted to hand over Yuan Feiwu, he immediately announced that he would break away from the wingless god and run away with Yuan Feiwu. He didn't want to drag down the Wingless God, but he also didn't want to betray this little brother who had a great appetite for him. Although the result of doing so is likely that he and Yuan Feiwu will be chased by angels to the ends of the earth and eventually die, at least he feels worthy of his conscience by doing so.

Throw Yuan Feiwu out to keep himself safe, Zhenshan thinks he can't do it!

"I'll rub it, God of Light, you bastard, did you block the sound transmission! Ask you where you hid Yuan Feiwu for a long time and there was no response! Hide my house, hide you in a bad old man's house, how pitiful it is!"

Forehead......

Many people were stunned, but they didn't expect that it was such a burst of applause that broke the peace......

The problem is that there are still quite a few people who quarrel over this sentence.

If Zhenshan heard correctly, it seems that it is those female wingless gods again, and they are suspected of arguing over whose house to hide Yuan Feiwu in.

But is this the time to discuss this? Now that the problem is very serious, can you be serious?

"So what everyone decides, let's vote. The God of Light didn't know whether he intentionally or unintentionally ignored the quarrel of that part of the people, and rarely quickened his speech, "Those who raise their hands represent giving up the Moon Dew Wine, and those who do not raise their hands agree to hand over Yuan Feiwu." Now let's vote!"

As soon as the light myth fell, the scene was calm again.

Not a single person raised a hand.

The god of fire looked at the empty sky and wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, but soon his face darkened again.

Because everyone has a big smile on their faces. That smile is so natural and so happy.

"Where's the meeting?"

"Moondew wine...... I don't drink it for a thousand years!"

"You're so bad at drinking, why don't you take this opportunity to quit!"

"Your sister!"

"Haha......"

Juliel may not have calculated that if the Wingless God gave up the Moondew Wine, it didn't mean that it had nothing to do with Yuan Feiwu, but it just reduced the possibility to a point where it could be ruled out temporarily. The reason why I think so is precisely because the importance of moondew wine to the wingless god is extraordinary!

But the Vulcan may have missed something, he also thinks that there will be many wingless gods who will not be able to give up the Moondew Wine, and he feels more sure than Juliel!

However, they have been together for thousands of years, and they are familiar with each other, and when he saw the expressions of those wingless gods, he immediately reacted to the true thoughts of these guys.

Maybe moonshot is important.

But what is more important to the Wingless God is each other, the companions of the Wingless God.

Vote?

Not at all.

Everyone started to get started without communication, and they were going to a meeting in a big way, and the moon dew wine or something was left behind in an instant. Zhenshan immediately understood that he was too worried, and everyone had the same thoughts as him.

Even at the cost of losing the Moondew Wine forever, as long as they can protect any of the wingless gods, it will make them feel that it is worth it. Of course, this kind of blood-earned thing is worth rejoicing! Of course, you should face it with a smile! Of course, you should laugh as a matter of course!

So what the Vulcan heard everyone say to the elders was:

"Let Flying Dance hide, don't run around and be captured!