All Heavens Gou Xian

Chapter 867 It's time, the captain

Chapter 867 It's time, the captain

【The king of the river, the existence in charge of food】

[The demon god who freezes everything, the great master of tortoises and snakes, and the ruler of fate]

【The embodiment of time, the wise elder】

Having the authority of rivers and fate seems to be related to the extreme zero point. The great master of turtles and snakes reminded Klein of a certain demon master in oriental mythology.

However, what the hell is the delicacy in the first column?

Can this kind of concept be properly used as the name of a god? !
"The wise old man... the foolish old man and the wise old man" Mr. Fool Klein said a few times in his heart, and looked at Mr. Power wearing black-rimmed glasses. Coupled with the previous plan of traveling to the West to learn Buddhist scriptures, he already had a judgment.

The wise old man, Comrade Zhisou, is very likely to be his "predecessor" who is a time traveler, and may even be a fellow of my big food empire, so he can skillfully use so many stalks.

What is his purpose?Judging from the current situation, the attitude of the wise elders towards the fools is friendly when they send their followers to participate in the Tarot Society.

How long this friendship will last, I don’t know, at least the fools don’t know.

"I already know."

Although Mister Fool was flustered in his heart, he was still as stable as an old dog on the surface, with an inscrutable expression, with a hidden existence, and the compulsion to revive the ancient god, he said calmly.

Luo Feng smiled and nodded, then looked at the other members of the Tarot Society, knocked on the long table, and reminded: "In view of the relationship between Mr. Pray."

"Of course when necessary,"

Mr. Lover, Ah Meng showed a smile, nodded and said: "Okay."

Justice and the Hanged Man were overjoyed, and replied in unison
"Of course!"

"Praise be to the wise elder, Mister Strength."

Alger the Hanged Man felt a little excited in his heart. After getting to know the Fool, he also got to know a great existence, and his protection in the mysterious world was increased.

While being happy, Miss Justice secretly speculated about the relationship between the two great beings, the Fool and the Wise Old Man.

"A wise man and a fool are really contradictory, but Mr. Wise Old Man actually allows Mr. Fool to recite his honorable name."

"What is the relationship between them? Translated from the literal meaning of the document, the fool... isn't this Mr. Fool?!"

"No, no, Audrey, can you stop speculating on Mr. Fool like that. This is a disrespectful behavior!"

Above the gray fog, there was silence, and Klein knew that it was time for him to appear.

"If there is nothing else to share, let's end today's party."

"Follow your will." The four gentlemen of Lover, Strength, Justice, and The Hanged Man stood up at the same time.

Klein swiped his finger, broke the connection with the crimson stars, and watched the four figures disappear into the majestic hall.

Leaving himself alone, on top of the gray fog, looking at the thick fog surrounding him, Klein was able to operate it, but he still had great repulsion and fear of the unknown.

Hey, I have to say, as a strong keyboard player, I am really inexperienced in many things, and I am not sensitive enough to be aware of it... With this kind of self-examination, Klein is above the gray fog and around the temple. The area was carefully checked, but no other creatures were found, and no other strange things were found.

As for the illusory place farther away, which seemed to be boundless, he didn't dare to go deep into it for the time being, for fear of being completely lost there.

"Huh, this place is indeed full of mystery... When I become stronger, I wonder if there will be new changes..." Klein sighed, unfolded his spirituality, wrapped himself up, and simulated the feeling of falling rapidly.

Everything flew by quickly, all kinds of phantoms were fragmented, he saw the real world through the gray fog, and saw the desk, curtains and coat rack in his bedroom.

…………

After participating in the Tarot Club, Luo Feng roamed the streets and alleys of Tingen City, backed by the rich financial resources of the Church of Evernight. Compared with the poor god Klein, Luo Feng is the real God of Wealth.

When the great wise elder was wandering the streets, he accidentally found three figures.

A police officer with gray eyes walked in the front, with a mature and stable temperament, but the slightly receding hairline ruined the overall beauty, making people sigh when they reached middle age.

The young police officer walking in the middle, with black hair and blue eyes, has the romantic temperament of a poet. He is not wearing a formal suit, and his white shirt is not tucked into his trousers. He looks unrestrained.

But he acts as a light bulb.

Because behind him, there is an intellectual and sexy lady, wearing eye shadow and blush, showing a strange and glamorous beauty, but her eyes are not on the romantic young poet classmate, but staring at the person who is walking in the last place. The middle-aged gentleman with deep gray eyes and high hairline who dared not look back.

"Dunn, Daly, and our classmate Leonard Mitchell."

Seeing the three of them walking back and forth, Luo Feng counted his fingers, and immediately smiled lightly: "Old Neil didn't kill him, it's time to kill the captain."

"Teach young Klein a lesson."

On the street, Leonard Mitchell walked embarrassingly, acting as a tool man, obviously Dai Li asked the captain to come out but used himself as an excuse, the captain did the same, obviously agreed in his heart, and insisted on using himself as a shield .

Just now I laughed at Klein for being unlucky to get a shift lottery, but I didn't expect my luck to be even worse and I want to stay here.

Looking at the Mr. and Mrs. who pulled himself out as an excuse that they were almost identical, Leonard Mitchell felt endless embarrassment and almost deducted a villa.

In order to alleviate this embarrassment, I can only talk to the parasitic Sequence 1 Angel Pales Zarathustra.

"Old man...I feel like a gas lamp now, hindering the captain's love."

A slightly old voice sounded: "Hehe, you are too young."

Pallez Zarathustra expressed disdain, your embarrassment is nothing, you have never seen the love and hatred of those true god emperors in the last era, and the embarrassing scenes between angels and angels.

For example, the descendants of the Red Angel believers stewed his ancestors' belief in the Red Angel, and became the true god of the hunter path with uniqueness.

Unable to find peace with the old man, Leonard Mitchell could only pray to the Evernight Goddess: "Great Mother of Secrets, can you send someone to break this embarrassment?!"

It may be that the Evernight Goddess has descended a lot recently, or it may be that the Evernight Goddess is paying attention to the Sequence 1 Angel Pallez Zoroast.

A voice sounded, and the three of them looked. At the end of the street, a wizard with a two-meter wand and black-rimmed glasses asked with a smile, "You two gentlemen and this lady, do you need a fortune-telling?"

(End of this chapter)

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