Chapter 119: On the cusp

In the dimly lit conference room, twelve chairs sat three-dimensional projections of kings. And in the center of the twelve chairs is Lao Zhang, whose limbs are hung up.

"A man possessed by God." The tall, thin man in the robe looked at Lao Zhang.

"How much power does such a god have?" That was the first question of this meeting.

"It's not too high." Di Wenfang opened his mouth and said, "The power of God Himself is far superior to that of one of us alone. ”

He is the only person who has ever entered God's world and has an absolute say in this matter. But Di Wenfang glanced at the man in the dragon robe, and felt that what he said was inappropriate.

"At least far above me."

"Twenty percent?"

"It could also be a three-in-ten ......"

"It's going to hurt this god after all." The child-like man is playing with a Rubik's cube in each hand.

Then the question arises, why did this God not come completely, why did he come so openly before our eyes. And why is it short-lived for nothing. ”

"There are not enough media, testing the strength of the kings, and there are still things we don't know." The man in the robe asked himself.

The child spun the Rubik's Cube in his hand more slowly and said, "What if the coming of God was known and seen?" ”

"Trick me?"

The fat man raised an eyebrow and stood up.

"Whew...... It's too late to go back now. ”

"We're a little too confident." The robed man's eyebrows were gloomy.

"Who would have thought that anyone would dare to fish in troubled waters under the noses of the twelve of us."

"That Bethune?"

"It won't be him!"

Three voices rang out almost simultaneously.

They are the King of the Rooster, Wu Chengcheng and Di Wenfang.

"I thought our iron-faced and ruthless Rooster King wouldn't pay attention to the people below." A smile tugged at the corner of Wu Chengcheng's mouth and quipped.

"After all, it's my people from the Rooster Palace, so you two can't be indifferent to secretly digging the foot of the wall, right?" The rooster king has a paralyzed face that has not changed for thousands of years, and he can't hear anything when he speaks.

"What are you afraid of, Bai Qiu'an's Double Chicken Divine Curse, he can't be the prince of our rabbit and snake."

Wu Qingcheng stretched, and it seemed that several people had forgotten what had just happened. But in fact, everyone was waiting for the man's furrowed brow to stretch.

It's not that they're stupid or too lazy to use their brains, it's that they've always conceived these twists and turns by the robed men. Propose a plan, and then they can give their own opinions.

If you don't like it and don't want to do it, then you don't bother to pay attention to it.

The man in the robe has always done this kind of work, and he is used to it. They are just boring to pass the time now, and as for the topic of Bethuan, it is only five points true and five points false.

"A video or photo can't make a big splash at all, but it will definitely plant a seed in people's hearts. At the very least, there will be more and more people who believe that God exists and even think that they are righteous. ”

Even the gods will become more and more rampant, constantly using special methods to promote the gods and even the gods to come. We now have only two options, or we are to keep an eye on the suspicious person's movements, as we have always done. ”

"Either cut through the mess quickly and solve all the hidden dangers." The robed man looked around.

"I said a long time ago, just kill it and you'll be clean." The fat man looked impatient and complained a little.

"Then do you know how much panic it can cause in society to kill so many people? They include all strata, forces, and groups in society. ”

"What's more, even if we can determine the identity of nine of them, then the remaining ten percent will die in vain."

"Of course, it's not just a matter of the woman's kindness, it's also the families of these people who have died in vain, once there is a full-scale war in the future. When these people know the truth, they will inevitably become a time bomb of instability. ”

Wu Qingcheng had a cold face, she had always been an opponent of the massacre. In that case, what is the difference between the Twelve Temples and those who kill innocents indiscriminately by force?

"Also, kill such a large number of enemies in a short period of time. There is a good chance that it will become the medium of some kind of divine presence. What if it's one, but if it's two, three, or an army of gods? ”

The kid has already put down the Rubik's Cube.

"Keeping an eye on the movements of those guys will waste a lot of manpower and material resources from our Twelve Palaces. As the arrival of the divine servants became more and more frequent, there were already signs of understaffing and inadequate care in various regions. "This time it's Divin's room.

"They will die."

The man in the dragon robe only had one sentence, but it was enough to explain his position.

The Twelve Temples have always kept certain groups of priests and disciples that they know well and a large list of suspicious ones. The reason for this is that the opinions of the kings are in a state of complete opposition.

The robed man rubbed his temples and said, "This incident must be kept secret by us, and a large number of divine disciples will spread from all over the world, so there is no need to hide it from our subordinates." ”

"Explain in advance to do a good job in their psychological construction, not to mention that we have already slaughtered the gods once, haven't we?"

The robed man chuckled, and the meaning beyond his words could not be more obvious. Then he looked at Di Wenfang and the Rooster King, "Who is the kid you were talking about just now?" ”

"A newcomer to the Rooster Palace, the divine spell and divinity are quite good." Di Wenfang said dryly, and what the robed man said was a little knowingly asked.

"It's the kid who strayed into the enchantment at the foot of Niutou Mountain, it's pretty good." The acting skills of the man in the robe are somewhat clumsy.

No one in the room answered, which made the man in the robe a little embarrassed.

"Ahem, to paraphrase a clichΓ©. Troubled times will gather storms, and there will always be someone standing on the cusp. I think this Bethune is pretty good. ”

"I think so."

The Rooster King snorted, of course this is the opposite. If Bethuan had been bad, nearly half of the kings would not have known his name.

But the Rooster King has already listed Bai Qiu An as a candidate for the crown prince, and at this time, let the robed man be pushed to the cusp of the so-called storm, in case it is gone, it will not be a huge loss for his Rooster Palace.

"Why don't you each recommend the newcomers in your own temple?" The robed man looked away.

"Just that Bethune."

"Bethune is pretty good."

"I've read his report, and the natal spell is quite suitable for this position."

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A one-sided voice of approval rang out in the conference room.

"Look?"

The man in the robe looked at the Rooster King with a smile.

"Then you all have a majority of vetoes to the minority, what else can I do." The Rooster King sighed, looking lost and sad.

"Don't worry, you won't treat him badly." After the robed man finished speaking, he breathed a sigh of relief.

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