The Unspeakable Evil God

Brother, I thought about it for a while. We hit it off as soon as we met. It's better to choose a different day. I can't wait to visit!

Awakening the consciousness left in Xuyuan, Morkes on the side opened his eyes slightly doubtfully. Before he could ask, Heath had already warmly hugged his shoulders.

Since Brother Qianyan thinks so highly of me, there is no problem. I will give you the coordinates and I will pick you up there!

Morkes waved the branches. It was all trivial matters. It was rare for him to meet such a congenial colleague. He was still very happy. He had forgotten how many years it had been since he had such a pleasant conversation with others.

By the way, brother, my eyesight is actually not very good. I often get lost easily. Why don't you just come and pick me up? I'll give you the coordinates!

Heath's big eyes blinked. The round trip fare was not cheap. After thinking about it, it was better to ask my brother to help pay for it. The other party seemed to have a lot of money, so he probably wouldn't be short of reimbursement.

It's not a big deal, brother, just send me the coordinates. To be honest, brother, what I am best at is the law of space. This time, I will let you experience the power of Haiming Prison's recognized space instructor!

Really? Then brother, I must see it!

Heath hurriedly cheered from the side, Morkes waved his hands in a dance, his inner eye was full of embarrassment, and he looked useless. This was the first time for him to show off in front of his peers, and it felt good. , it is indeed much more interesting than staying at home and masturbating every day.

The avatars of the congressmen sitting in the surrounding seats also came to their senses for a rare moment. They glanced at the two arm-twisting figures in the middle and squinted their eyes. They seemed to be chatting happily about something. Do you want to join in the fun? !

But after thinking about it, they finally turned their heads away and fell into a deep sleep again. Forget it, they really couldn't trust the integrity of these colleagues, don't let them do this again!

Brother, I'm in the Blue Galaxy. Come pick me up!

That's...the blue galaxy where Pluto went to hunt?

I guess so!

Morquez's happy expression froze, and slowly fell silent. His lips moved slightly, he glanced at his smiling brother, and finally muttered.

Brother, you are not kind!

Brother, what do you mean? You don't regret what you just promised. Don't blame me for falling out with you. Huh, I really misjudged you!

Heath looked unhappy, as if he didn't expect you to be such a scumbag.

No, I just remembered that the latest high-quality souls have been used up. There is no reception for me when I come. Why don't you wait for me to collect good things before I come again?

Morkes struggled for a while, thinking about face on one side and risk on the other. After thinking about it, life was more important. Losing face didn't seem to be a big deal.

It's okay, bro, am I here for that little thing?

No, brother, there's been something going on at home lately. It's inconvenient. Otherwise... I'll give you this as an apology... Oops, a brave man from the world has come in. I have to go back and take a look first!

Seeing Morkes stuffing something painfully and then immediately going offline, Heath glanced at him with disgust. Sure enough, the faces of these colleagues were extraordinary and unreliable at all.

Glancing at the gray leaf in his hand that was entangled with a strong aura of decay and had complex textures, as if it contained a world, Heath rubbed it a few times and showed a smile that was okay.

To be honest, the harvest this time has reached the expected standard. Heath has never thought about visiting this colleague's home. Who knows whether his true state will be seen by the other party?

In Heath's expectation, if this old man is really weird and honest, he will naturally have to bully him hard. After all, such honest people are rare. As long as the other person really dares to pick him up, then he will have a hundred Find a way to get this guy out of the bag!

But people's hearts are old, and the mentally retarded and honest evil gods are indeed fake.

As for the failure of plan A, it doesn't matter. He still has plan B. No matter what, he has to get something good from this old man. It's easy to ask the gods but hard to give them away. If you want to send him away casually, you have to spend money. !

The worst result is naturally that the other party leaves regardless, and Heath has lost nothing. As for offending his colleagues, he will offend them, and it doesn't matter. There is no shortage of enemies.

Facts have proved that this old man is still a worthy friend. Next time, you must apologize to him properly, continue to maintain the relationship, borrow and repay, so that next time it will be easier to get into trouble.

It's a pity. He left so fast. I still want to ask for detailed information about this Hades?

Heath sighed a little, and looked around with big eyes to see if any of his colleagues were easier to talk to, so that he could continue to dance like a fairy. This kind of business without money is just comfortable.

This old man, don't you know your name?

Heath moved his seat slightly and ran to a colleague who seemed to be a relative. He was also a big-eyed man, UU Reading www.uukanshu. ｎｅThe difference is that the other person has a big gourd skewer, some big and some small, with little bumps and holes all over the body, and they are also yellow.

Leave far away!

The other party suddenly opened his eyes and stared at him with a cruel look. Heath rolled his eyes. It's okay to be evil. Hmm, I've written down this grudge. Don't let me meet your true form in the future. Otherwise, sooner or later eat you!

This Council of Evil Gods is really crude, there isn't even a place for trading!

After wandering around for a while, Heath muttered in disgust, saying that this parliament doesn't have a speaker or something, right? It seems that Morkes didn't mention this to him?

After getting off the line, Heath accelerated the absorption while rubbing the leaves given to him by Morkes. He was thinking about what to do next. Should he just move away and run away, or should he set up a dragnet?

Hey, it would be great if we could invite a few colleagues to help out!

It's a pity that the Evil God Council has no trading function, and those colleagues are also very lonely and weird. They play their own way and ignore him at all. Many of them even want to fight with him, if it weren't for the no-combat rule in the council area.

Forget it, let's move directly. This leaf can be used just right!

Thinking of this, the tentacles behind Heath dragged the big meat ball out of the deep pit, packed up everything, and then pulled up the entire paradise with the back of his hand, held it in his hand, and quickly fell into the void, ready to Find a good position to hide your body again.

My mental strength is about to bottom out again!

Heath whispered with a frown on his face. Fortunately, the spiritual aura of this leaf was very sufficient, enough for him to drink it for some recovery. Although it was full of depravity and pollution, it made no difference to him, and was actually somewhat delicious.