and the god of information

Style: Fantasy Author: MingyuyuehuaWords: 1895Update Time: 24/01/13 05:56:04
"I'll strangle you to death! (´இDRANஇ`)" Kaka said, waving his little fist and hitting Yue Ming, but with Yue Ming's classic head-pressing operation, he could only touch it Air.

"Okay, Rose," he said with a coaxing tone and a frown, "Don't make any more trouble. Wait until dad goes to buy the things. If you have any questions, we'll talk about it when we get back to the car."

"You..." The eyes of the people around looked at them, and Kaka knew that he could not continue to attract attention like this, so he could only snort and follow Yue Ming angrily.

"I'm sorry, my daughter has a bad temper. I'm sorry for disturbing everyone." Hum, let you swipe my card secretly.

There were all adventurers around, but he didn't care about it. He said it didn't matter and stopped paying attention to them.

After this episode, Yue Ming took Kaka to the weapons store and bought a set of small leather armor and a dagger.

"You are a minor and cannot use a gun, and you have never used one," he said.

"Cheapskate!" Kaka was very dissatisfied because Yue Ming spent a lot of money to purchase a set of equipment, including rocket boots propelled by explosive modules, two pulse particle swords, impact wristbands that enhance hand power bursts, and full-body shock absorption. Soft armor, these add up to a total of 17,463 yuan, which is about 27 times the price of Kaka's two pieces of equipment.

The next step was to buy reserve supplies. Yue Ming rushed directly into the mall and tied up the unresponsive God of the Shopping Mall, forcing him to prepare all the supplies, and then walked away with the supplies.

"Damn it!" The shopping mall god showed tears of regret, "If I had known better, I wouldn't have messed with this bastard!"

For a wide-ranging clergy like the God of Shopping Malls, many gods will choose to spend their divine power to create clones and station them in such special places. At this time, the God of Shopping Malls is one of his clones.

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"They are currently in Luoka City. Boss, what should we do?" the God of Non-Brushing Teeth asked flatteringly.

"What else can you do? Do you need me to teach you!" "Isn't this... with your intelligence and wisdom, boss, there is a better way." "Well, of course, you and Stinky Feet will prepare for tomorrow. I want to see there is not a bottle of water in the whole city." "Yes, boss!" × 2

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After purchasing the necessary supplies, Yue Ming went to the intelligence station to inquire about information.

"Hello, I need some information." "Okay, please follow me."

The waiter led him towards a secret room, "Because the information needs to be kept confidential, I would like you to sign this confidentiality agreement. This is a contract printed by the God of Contract and guaranteed by the rules of the world."

When wandering around the world before, Yue Ming came to this kind of information station to eat some rare ingredients. He was fairly clear about the process and signed the confidentiality agreement without much hesitation.

Then the waiter stopped at the door and motioned for him to enter.

The space in the secret room is not large. Directly opposite the door is a transparent glass. Behind the glass sits a man wearing a black robe.

"Hello." "Hello." After greeting each other, the man in black robe asked, "What kind of information do you want?"

"Any news about God?"

"Are you referring to the festival to the God of Hunting?"

"No, it's related to all the gods. Are there any big moves recently?" Yue Ming denied. What does the festival of the God of Hunting have to do with him? He just wants to know if the God of Hunting and other guys will suddenly He rushed over and stabbed them both.

The man in black robe did not answer his words immediately, but looked at the masked Yue Ming up and down for a while and said, "Sorry, please wait a moment." Then he pressed the button next to him, and the rest of the floor slowly opened. , turned out to be a lifting platform, and the man in black robe sitting on the chair slowly sank.

Not long after, a big orange wrapped in a quilt rose up.

"⚆_⚆???" Just as Yue Ming was puzzled, a voice came from inside the orange.

"You must be the brave man." Hearing his words, Yue Ming cautiously held the pulse particle sword hanging at his waist, ready to cut down the door and run away if he found something wrong.

"Hahaha, don't be nervous, I'm not your enemy."

"Who are you?" "I am the God of Intelligence." Now Yue Ming couldn't believe what the other party said.

"Don't be nervous. I chose the cutest outfit just to make you relax."

The cutest? Yue Ming's eyes twitched. How could a half-human-sized orange wrapped in a quilt be so relaxing?

"What? Don't you think it's cute?" asked the God of Intelligence.

"What is your purpose? Why do you want to..."

"No, no, no," the God of Intelligence interrupted him, "I am the God of Intelligence. I have already answered one of your questions. Now please answer my question."

"Don't you think it's cute?" he said again.

"..." Yue Ming, who didn't understand the other party's intentions, didn't dare to answer this question and could only remain in a stalemate with the other party.

But in the end, Yue Ming couldn't bear it anymore.

"...I don't think so." "How can you say that to someone? Well, let's just change back to our original clothes."

After he finished speaking, the orange suddenly split open, and black and white liquid spilled out. Finally, it enveloped the entire orange and turned into a huge eyeball, with a pair of huge ears growing on both sides of the eyeball.

"(||๐_๐)???" Yue Ming seemed to understand why the other party said that was his cutest outfit.

"By the way, why are you wrapped in a quilt?" After the transformation, the quilt of the God of Intelligence was still there.

"Please, it's very uncomfortable if your optic nerve gets cold. It's just a big eyeball. What's wrong with covering it with a quilt?" The God of Intelligence's pupils opened and closed, and he made the sound he heard before.

The scene in front of me is a bit shocking

=͟͟͞͞(꒪ᗜ꒪ ‧̣̥̇)

"Okay, this question is for you. The next question is, what is our purpose? We don't have any purpose. It's just that some powerful little brat is going to kill those of us who are too lazy to pay attention to him after he yells about getting rid of the God of Miracles. That’s all.”

"Isn't he the God of Waste? (≖╻≖;)" Kaka said before that her divine authority was deceived.

"It's just that the tape is stuck in the tape. It's just that the priesthood is covered in dust. People nowadays rarely believe in miracles. It's also the fault of that little brat. Okay, it's your turn to answer my question."