"Ah~ah! Thunderbird omelette again?"
"I don't want it! I don't want it! I don't want it!"
"I want to eat bomb potato chips, I want to eat lemongrass pork tendon rolls, I want to eat teriyaki dragon bird wings, I want to eat double evil dragon rolls and prawn tails...ahhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Goddess Molly said Invisibly, like a worm, it twisted its body on the bed, howling and quietly looking at Leo. Seeing that Leo really had no reaction, it... twisted and howled even more intensely.
Leo helplessly covered his forehead and could only say perfunctorily: "Okay! Okay! Okay! Everything is fine... But we have no money!"
Goddess Molly raised her head and looked at Leo stubbornly.
"I don't believe it. Where's my money? Last time I helped that guy reach the fifth level, he gave me a lot of money. Where did the money go?"
"Did you and that bastard Phoenix commit corruption?" Goddess Molly asked fiercely, showing her little fangs.
Leo casually took out a thick stack of ledgers... which were actually consumption bills from various three-star restaurants, and handed them directly to the goddess Molly.
"You ate them all. If you don't believe it, you can check the bill yourself."
"What you eat are all top-notch ingredients. Many of them are enough to help the Demon Sealer break through from the third level to the fourth level. Ordinary people don't eat every day, just every meal!"
Goddess Molly did not take the bill, but rolled her eyes, turned over and fell on the bed again, planning to continue cheating.
"I don't care, I don't believe it! I don't believe it!"
"I want to eat delicious food. If you don't give me delicious food, you are blasphemy and sinners. I will judge you." Goddess Molly rolled on the bed.
Leo put down the dinner plate, then took out another thick stack of documents, and then said: "I have prepared a total of one hundred and seventy-three pages on how to rebuild the sect, establish faith again, and return the whole world to the world of light. The catalog and related instructions are already the seventh streamlined version. Goddess, please take the time to take a look."
"As long as all the people in this world believe in you again, then you will be the only true god they must worship. By then, you can eat whatever you want."
Goddess Molly stopped wailing.
Silently stood up, with her naughty little feet, wearing cute rainbow finger socks, clattered to the side of the dinner plate, stretched out her head like a cripple, grabbed the fried egg on the dinner plate in one mouthful, and then choked down her stomach, letting Ming Ming Yellow egg liquid was stained around the lips.
Then he looked at Leo blankly and numbly, as if he had lost his soul.
Leo ignored the goddess's response and accusation.
He turned around and went to clean up the messy comic books and scattered game cartridges in the room, and turned off the game console that was still on and was already a little hot.
One hundred and fifty-five years in the wasteland.
After generations of development and transformation of demon sealers, a large number of monks participated and promoted it.
At least in the New World, the flame of civilization has been continued.
In one biological city after another, those shadows that once belonged to the previous era began to sprout like mushrooms after a rain.
Entertainment products such as games, movies, comics, and music have also begun to regain their glory.
The emergence of the sixth-level demon sealer 'Jian Ke' even allowed the civilizations of the two eras to have some kind of inheritance that spans time and space.
These guys, who could sneak into the pre-nuclear world like ghosts, extracted a large amount of information about pre-nuclear civilization and passed it to the wasteland world.
As of today, the Demon Sealer route has developed to the sixth level.
There are five different routes in the sixth level.
They are the 'Soul Sun' that continues the Light Prayer, the 'Chaos Giant' that is based on the Giant of Light and the Pure Black Messenger, the 'Emperor Armor' that is based on the armored warrior and the torch man, and the ghost 'Jian Ke' who finds a new way to transcend time and space. ', and the 'Sword Walker' who sticks to his faith in despair and stands at the forefront of the beast tide.
As for Phoenix, that is the only and unique way, and others cannot enter at all.
With the emergence of the sixth-level demon sealers, the chaos in the wasteland has been contained and suppressed on a small scale.
Although the overall environment is still harsh.
However, the biological city with sixth-level existential suppression has the confidence to fight against all crises. With the city as its core, civilization is increasingly prosperous.
Of course, the pure black messengers have not stopped making progress.
They also absorb the information of each class of the Demon Sealer, and have an advancement system unique to them. Although it is more chaotic and more dangerous... it can even be said that every pure black envoy who starts to enter the class, All are unique and lack replicability.
But relatively speaking, it is even more weird and elusive.
In the small room, Goddess Molly pouted and looked fiercely at Leo, who ignored her.
With a final click, he turned on the computer in the corner, skillfully clicked on a certain game icon and a certain live broadcast platform icon, and let out a "hehehehe" laugh.
Rubbing her soft little hands, she took the lead in entering the room of a certain young lady who was making people uncomfortable early in the morning, and skillfully entered the barrage: "A glass of fresh milk in the morning will keep you energetic and healthy for the whole day!"
The female anchor covered the white snow that could not be covered with her hands, then her eyes gleamed, and she shouted in a voice so sweet that she was surprised: "Brother Mo! You are here! What do you want to see your cat dance today?"
Goddess Molly chuckled and typed: "I want to see you drive a train... wearing that replica Flame Warrior suit."
The female anchor's excuse was: "Brother Mo! Why don't I show you how to dance like a warrior in armor! I've been deducted a lot of points lately..."
Molly understood very well, and sent out a few rounds of inflammatory bombs.
Gifts worth thousands of dollars are given out without blinking an eye.
The female anchor, who was worried about points being deducted before, immediately moved out of the camera, apparently to change clothes.
Leo sighed, stood behind the goddess and said, "If you keep doing this, it won't be long before you live broadcast for others to watch and earn the money."
The goddess's eyes lit up, she clapped her hands and said, "What a great idea!"
"I can attract the audience with my divine presence and ask them to give me rewards. The divine power is as powerful as the sea... the audience will not refuse!"
Leo said helplessly: "You are robbing!"
"The Sun of the Soul is not something to be trifled with. These lunatics can't see the sand in their eyes. You are so blatantly confusing people's hearts to satisfy your selfish desires... Even if you are a goddess, they are probably going to kill the gods."
Molly said: "Aren't there you...and Phoenix?"
"Phoenix is now..."
Leo interrupted Molly and said in a tired tone: "My goddess... Even if you don't plan to save this world, at least don't delay others from saving it."
Molly turned around strangely.
Then he said in a suddenly mature tone: "The world never needs a savior. Life itself will find a way to survive and continue. My existence may not be a good thing for this world."
The style of the painting changed, and she stretched out her white and tender hands: "So give me more money, let me buy more games, and let me seal myself in this room and exile myself! Leo... Seal me, you He is the biggest contributor!”
Molly said it with certainty.
Leo was convinced that her sudden profundity was just to get money.
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