Chapter 119: God Begins the Autumn Harvest
Because of the implementation of the galaxy blockade order, the entire channel of the Yunmo galaxy is depressed, and the scene of the spaceship coming and running in the past does not know when it will be restored.
At the end of a dead starry sky, a silver-white starship floated slowly, slowly floating among the stars in a posture as if it was walking in its own back garden.
Inside the starship, there is a luxurious room, the exquisite decoration is like a European-style court, a beautiful European-style sofa with intricate workmanship, and a beautiful exotic beast skin is quietly spread.
The man on top of the fur was wearing a tailored black shirt, and every strand revealed a steady texture. The crisp trousers of the same color seem to be ironed and taken care of by a special person, without a trace of extra wrinkles. It's just that this black outfit that should have been stable and solemn was stunned and was worn out of the strange seduction/seduction of the sexual/sensual abstinence department.
God leaned back in the chair with his legs crossed, the whole person nested on the fur, accompanied by the melodious piano music playing, and the slender fingers of his right hand flew in the air, as if the music was played by him, and his demeanor was extremely leisurely and comfortable.
Abruptly, the piano music came to an abrupt end, replaced by a crisp but obviously intelligent girl's voice, and the angel's tone was like a child who was angry and complained to his parents, "Master, my whereabouts just now were locked by that annoying Nuwa again." ”
Hearing this, God's right hand moved to play the piano, slowly opened his eyes, and contempt flashed in the sparkling peach blossom eyes, since he suddenly thought of something, his eyebrows were raised, and his expression revealed a trace of irritation.
The army affects his mood like a fly, but Xiao Zhe, he is not the old man's opponent at the moment, and it seems to be troublesome to be entangled by him.
With a slight groan, a flick of the finger of his right hand that was still stretched out above, a cluster of sparks suddenly flew out from between his index fingers, and then as if alive, it automatically flew up not far in front of him, and a few seconds later, a flame door frame formed in front of God, and the door frame was as dark as a road to another world.
After a few more seconds, a light appeared in the darkness, and then the whole black curtain lit up, as if the world was born, the light brightened, and the world gradually became visible.
It was a dense forest, and a crystal clear stream flowed behind the doorframe, converging into a pool not far away, and the bright sunlight shone through the treetops, and several figures loomed in the bright light.
"Wait a minute, Uncle Ben will deal with some personal matters first." A hearty and extremely arrogant male voice came clearly.
"MF801, I remember that the first rule was not to let outsiders know who we were." God tilted his body, and instead withdrew his right hand to prop his cheek on the arm of the sofa, a playful smile on his lips, and his tone was also full of playfulness.
"Outsiders? No, no, no, they'll soon be dead. In a rebellious and confident tone, as soon as the words fell, I saw a burst of brilliant brilliance in the forest of the door frame, and then a scream, and then the whole world returned to calm again, and only the gurgling water remained.
"Alright, the bed bug is solved. KJ392, what's the matter? A figure slowly approached the doorframe from a distance, and finally stood in front of the door, and if it weren't for the completely different background behind it, it would have made people suspect that he was standing on the opposite side, and he could walk out with one step.
I saw that the man had long fiery red hair, a pair of equally fiery red eyes under the slightly longer bangs, and delicate facial features on his face, the most striking thing was that there seemed to be a flame pattern burning like life on his forehead, with the breeze blowing, there was a shadow between the hair, probably preferring red, a red delicate floor-length robe engraved with various patterns, and the whole person was dazzling like a walking flame.
"The big teleportation scroll from last time is gone, give me a dozen." God's tone was very nonchalant, as if to say that the weather was fine today.
"Okay, 3 is enough, the old price." The red-haired man waved his right hand with his wand, and then made a gesture in the void, and a large complex pattern appeared in the air, and after a few seconds, the huge pattern disappeared, and an old parchment floated in the air.
The red-haired man grabbed it with his left hand, then repeated the previous action with his right hand, and soon the three pieces of parchment with intricate patterns were completed.
"No, I said you kid save some use, it's very magical to do this." The red-haired man had a hint of complaint on his face, and then his hand holding the parchment stretched out, as if it was about to pass through the door frame, but the moment it touched the plane of the door frame, an invisible ripple rippled like a circle of water.
At the same time, a quaint and vicissitudes of voice sounded, "Insufficient authority, transaction failed." ”
"! You bastard, you don't have a trading quota anymore! The red-haired man seemed to be hit hard by an invisible thrust, and the whole person took two steps back uncontrollably, and then his face sank, and he cursed.
"Huh?" God was stunned for a moment, and then tapped his forehead in annoyance, "It seems to be oh, well, I forgot, I'm sorry." Although he said apologies, God's smile was clearly insincere.
"Rub, you shabu Laozi! Lao Tzu is very busy! The red-haired man jumped up in an instant, his face was angry, but it didn't take long for him to become helpless.
"Forget it, let's smuggle it during the mission, remember to bring more of your specialties." The red-haired man waved his hand in disgust, then turned around and left a back, as if he wanted to end the meeting, but he suddenly paused, turned around, and asked with some uncertainty, "By the way, are you ready for the revenant?" This mission is to go to the realm of the undead. ”
"Almost, just go and harvest." God restrained his casual smile, and his tone was a little more serious, but his posture was still casual.
"Damn, that means you're not ready! There are only 3 months left, and according to the speed of time on your side, it will be 10 days!! As a hot-tempered person, it was obvious that the red-haired man was angry with God's lazy posture again, and his face gritted his teeth angrily, "You also know that all the human races in my broken continent add up to not so much 200 million, and if I kill all the people, Lao Tzu will be wiped out!" So you have to prepare for the 200 million souls, you give me a snack, 200 million is just a conservative estimate, there are no souls, maybe we will become ghosts, don't think that your strength is high, our mission this time is unusual, this is a 2S mission, 2S you know ......"
"Got it, it's so long-winded, menopause." God waved his hand impatiently, and before the red-haired man could finish speaking, the world inside the doorframe disappeared as if it had been cut off, and then the entire flame doorframe turned into a little spark again and flew back to his fingers.
As soon as the gate of the other world disappeared, God once again helplessly supported his forehead, in fact, he forgot that there were only 10 days left, today is the 24th, that is, June 3rd. It's true that this mission is a bit difficult, so I have to go to harvest it, and I can't stay here and waste time with the Shenyu Legion anymore.
"Angle, you stay to confuse Nuwa, let me lure away Xiao Zhe's old man, and I'll go to the autumn harvest." With a leisurely movement, God got up and slowly untied the quaint and atmospheric wisdom brain on his right wrist, and then threw it away in the original sitting position without care.
With a flick of his hand, a piece of parchment appeared in the air in an instant, and then turned into a complex pattern floating in the air.
"Well, I'll be back in five days." Leaving a sentence, God stepped directly towards the pattern with his hands behind his back, and then the whole person disappeared.
Luckily, he still has a number of small solo teleportation scrolls in his hands. (To be continued.) )