Chapter 167: The Wishing Slab
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Yang sat down next to the black boss and gently put the wine into his mouth.
Smile sweetly: "How does it taste?" โ
The black boss didn't say anything for a long time, and shouted: "Ah cool! Then he put his arm around Yang's shoulder, "Quick, come again, come again!" โ
"How can I mix wine like that?" Yang beckoned the beauties who came in a hurry, and reversed one of them with himself as if by magic, and his movements were silent and smooth. While the beauties held the black boss firmly, Yang poured the second cup into his mouth. This made the black boss very happy, and the beauty and wine combined with the toxicity of the insect liquid made him laugh crazy for a while.
The Sand King pulled Solomon into the corner of the VIP area and asked in a low voice, "What's the situation?" โ
"This situation still requires beautiful women to come out."
The Sand King rubbed his brows, "No, I'm asking, are you sure he's the Creator?" โ
"I can't even count the digits, that is not worth the creator, can he still be an ordinary black dealer?"
The Sand King believed in Solomon's Golden Eye skill, which was very tricky and now gave him a headache on how to deal with it. Solomon's plan itself is based on the premise that the golden eye can see through the true body of the Creator.
Only then did he remember what Solomon had said earlier, "It's just a bit surprising in character," and it was surprising enough. The Sand King had to admit that he originally thought that the Creator would be a very great being, but it turned out to be a guy who was worse than the Traveler King. He felt that his three views had been baptized in an instant.
"Sand King, the agreement has been reached."
The Sand King was stunned after hearing this. Indeed, as promised, Solomon had fulfilled the contract, prompting the Sand King to meet the Creator. But... That's not enough.
"You say he's sky-high, but I can't see it. I only saw a ruffian spending his days drinking, how do you prove that he is the Creator? โ
At this time, Shijie led a beautiful woman to the VIP area.
This one is so perfect that it can't be described in any words, not like a mortal thing. She gently pushed the girls away and sat down beside the black boss. The most exclusive beauties raised by Solomon were immediately compared, and unconsciously retreated to the back. The adjective beauty can only be true when it is contrasted. The women present, whether they were Yang or Yu Yan's prototypes, looked dull.
The effect of the cocktail is a bit too high, and the black boss looks confused at the moment, probably drunk and poisonous. "Xi Liwei, are you here?"
The beautiful woman named Xi Liwei just hummed, and then obediently snuggled in his arms.
The Sand King's heart trembled.
Xi Liwei? Isn't that the name of the goddess of pleasure? One of the highest beings among the gods. The old three gods: life, nature, and wisdom, and the new three gods: the god of war, the demon king, and the goddess of pleasure.
The Sand King immediately had a bottom in his heart, could there be anyone other than the Creator who could make the Goddess of Pleasure snuggle by his side? The peerless beauty in front of her, who is only level 1, is definitely able to manipulate the level freely. Actually, if you think about it, it's not an incredible skill. If his mortal image is used on his own idol, it can be easily adjusted in the first place. Whether it is the Demon King or Xi Liwei, if they are the highest gods, and what is in front of them is only their temporary physical body, no matter how much they adjust their level, it is not too much.
He suddenly recalled what the black boss had said: as long as you give money, you can do anything. Regardless of the first half of the sentence, if it weren't for the existence of the creator level, how could he dare to promise "anything can be done".
It turns out that it is so simple to exterminate the Southern Star people? Just pay the money!
After hesitating for a moment, the Sand King was about to step forward and ask "how much does it cost to kill all the Southerners", but Liliana took the lead.
Way!
"Boss Black, the second boss just said that as long as you are willing to pay, you can fulfill all your wishes...", paused, "Is it true?" โ
"When, then! It's expensive, but. "The drunken mud is starting to talk abnormally again.
Liliana's eyes lit up at once and said, "So, let's travel... How much does it cost to keep the Far Castle alone? โ
The Traveler King stood aside, and after listening, his face was full of black lines: "Hey, eldest sister, are you serious?" โ
Liliana didn't answer, just kept staring at the black boss.
As if trying to find sobriety from drunkenness, he rubbed his temples for a long time, and stretched out a finger.
"Husband!" Liliana immediately reached out to the Traveler King, "Give me a jar of life essence!" โ
The traveler king thinks to himself that I am sick, and I will give you money if you ask me?
"A can? No. The Black Boss laughed, "Ten million." It's also very expensive! The human heart, control..."
One hundred million? Not only was Liliana frightened, but almost everyone present gasped.
"So, can you keep the baby in my belly, even once! How much is it? โ
"Huh?" The black boss was stunned when he heard this.
After thinking for a while, he turned his head to the animal that looked like a scarf around his neck and said, "Rourou, what should I do, this?" โ
Don't forget it, the furry thing around his neck turned out to be more than just a scarf?
The strange creature chattered in his ear for a while, and the Black Boss nodded.
Seeing that his expression had sobered up a lot because of careful thinking, he looked at Liliana: "Dongxingren? โ
Nodding.
"There's no clone resurrection, is it?"
"Yes."
"Hmm... If only once, twenty cans. โ
"Husband, pay for it!"
The Traveler King scratched his head: "Solomon, take the money." โ
Solomon looked at the Ten Commandments: "Chief of the Ten Commandments, take out the money." โ
"Yes, yes." The Ten Commandments trotted all the way. The crowd waited in an eerie atmosphere. Soon, Shijie came back with the cash box and handed it to the black boss.
In his hands, snapped, disappeared.
Then, the scarf-like animal unfolded, roughly resembling a squirrel. It jumped on Liliana's shoulder and slapped her with its tail, a gentle golden glow.
The golden light vanished, and the animal jumped back, turning back into a scarf again.
"Alright." After the black boss finished speaking, he continued to drink.
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And that succeeded? Liliana froze in disbelief.
And those who watched from the sidelines were a little excited. Especially those who already knew the black boss, they couldn't bear it even more. In fact, the black boss is uncertain, and it is not easy to find him, but now it is a rare opportunity.
Yu Yan prototype: "I also hope to get pregnant!" โ
"Ten thousand cans."
"Honey, take the money!"
Sha Wang's face is full of black lines after listening, are you kidding? If you're pregnant, won't everything be messed up?
Celin: "Let me marry the president of Tiansui News Agency!" โ
"Five hundred cans."
"Husband, pay for it!"
The Traveler King was so angry that he almost lost his back after hearing this, why did he have to pay for it? Even if he is not interested in Sairen, he can't make a wedding dress for others!
Seeing that the situation was getting more and more chaotic, the Sand King decided that he could not wait any longer. He also shouted, "I have money!" I hope to make the South Star..."
Before the words "all people are exterminated" can be spoken, they are suddenly stopped by the black boss. "I don't do your business."
The sand king was stunned: "Why?" โ
"Hah! Look at you! I like to treat arrogant people like you. With that, the black boss leaned back and fell back with laughter.
This sentence tore off the last shred of reason of the sand king. He recently lost his coffin and was resurrected because he was killed by the god of war, and for insurance, he stayed in the immigration group like a turtle with a shrunken head all day long, and he was already holding his fire. Since the appearance of the black boss, he has stopped provoking him all the time, which is tolerable or unbearable!
This liar!
How can you be the Creator, you must be a swagger! Do you think I can't do anything about you? Debunk you now! See what you will do after the true Creator comes!
Annoyed and angry, the Sand King took out three wishing tablets and quickly put them together.
The black boss and Xi Liwei in his arms were both stunned: "This is...!" Stop! โ
I'm scared! I'm going to call the real thing right now!
Boss Black and Xi Liwei were about to reach out to stop them, but it was too late. The three fan-shaped stone slabs formed a circle, emitting a light that seemed like day. (To be continued.) )