Douluo: I Don't Want to Be a God, I Actually Became a God

Chapter 357 The fun is great!
'Operation Soul Hunting' peels off the surface that is used to cover up. To be honest, it is to eliminate dissidents and support the forces that surrender to one's own side.

It's just because all those who want to fulfill their selfish desires don't want to be stigmatized and always try to modify their motives for action, thus giving this kind of unreasonable and inhumane action a human-like name.

But now, such a plan has been decorated to cover up the bloody light, and is placed naked on the long table of the conference room where Wuhun Hall and Elder Hall discuss important matters.

Bibi Dong is determined to win the approval of this plan.

Her eyes swept over the elders who were sitting here, and her voice was filled with threats. "I think no one will object to this plan."

The elders sitting at the head of the meeting, who knew more or less the inside story, all understood that the most critical thing about this meeting was this proposal.

For such an important proposal, it would have been more than twenty years ago when the last pope was still alive. They should have thought twice and made a final decision after several days of discussion.

Even when Bibi Dong came up with the same idea when he first came to power, he was forced to suppress it by the people in their Elder Hall.

But now, after more than 20 years in office, His Majesty Pope Bibi Dong, who has impressed many elders with his iron-blooded skills, is bringing up the past again...

Even the current Elder Hall does not dare to question it easily.

It was just that the entire conference hall was dead silent, no one said anything in favor or objection.

Bibi Dong also knew the thoughts of most of the elders in the Elder Hall. They just felt that what they were doing now was enough, and there was no need to take such big risks to do such laborious and not necessarily flattering things.

But for this plan, Bibi Dong also made a foolproof strategy and arranged his troops for a long time, and there was absolutely no room for any mistakes.

In order to achieve the ultimate goal of this plan, she would not hesitate to risk everything...

Bibi Dong thought like this, lowered her eyes to hide the sarcasm in her eyes, and looked down.

"Then, if there is no objection..."

"……Wait a moment."

The master of the Douluo Hall, Qian Daoliu, was the great enshrinement in the Wuhun Hall that was supposed to guard the inheritance of the angel statue and never leave the temple.

Now wearing a simple gray robe, he came to the conference hall.

He looked at Bibi Dong with a look of guilt that would be difficult for an unsuspecting person to detect. But now, even if he had once said that Bibi Dong would be in charge of the Wuhun Palace, he still needed to stand up at this time.

As soon as Qian Daoliu arrived in the hall, almost all the elders participating in the meeting stood up to greet him.

Even Hu Liena, who was canonized as the Saint of Wuhun Palace, stood up and bowed in the direction of Qiandaoliu.

"Big offering——"

Everyone shouted this.

Such synchronized sounds made Bibi Dong couldn't help but frown. She didn't stand up. She was still sitting at the main seat of the long table as if she were in charge of the overall situation. She was also at the farthest position from Qian Daoliu. She was stroking the cold scepter with her right hand. As if his eyes were unmoved by any external object, he looked at Qian Daoliu calmly and asked:
"Why are you here in person? You might as well say it bluntly."

Qian Daoliu looked at Bibi Dong acting like this, knowing in his heart that the sins that were cast by his own son had not yet been forgiven by Bibi Dong.

No, it should be said, how could he have the face to ask the victim for forgiveness...

But his son has died long ago, and his granddaughter has been angered every day for more than twenty years. This is all a sin.

Qian Daoliu once couldn't say anything to justify his son's crimes, and now he was just standing at the door, not approaching.

It was as if he had watched his son do such ridiculous things, but never came closer to offer even a hint of help to the girl who reached out to him for help.

Recalling those past events, he closed his eyes forcefully. When he opened them again, he looked at the greatly changed Pope and said:
"The Pope...Your Majesty, do you need to take you into consideration in your planned actions..."

"...How are we, the people sent from outside the Elders' Hall?"

He didn't dare to say Xiaoxue's name, not only because he was worried about Bibi Dong's anger, but also because he was worried about exposing the plan there.

Although that plan took a long time, Xiaoxue had planned it for so long. As long as he waited a few more years, the plan would reap the greatest fruits.

Therefore, when he was approached by Golden Crocodile Douluo today, Qian Daoliu made up his mind to walk out of the temple and win support from her mother for Xiaoxue.

Bibi Dong raised her eyebrows and looked at Qian Daoliu who was stopping at the door, "How come I didn't know there are expatriate personnel in the Elder Hall?"

"Your Majesty, you know." Qian Daoliu looked straight into Bibi Dong's dark eyes, "That child from twenty years ago..."

As if being pulled back to the unhappy dispute twenty years ago at that moment, Bibi Dong remembered the name that she had suppressed and missed countless times.

Her pupils shrank, but no one saw her.

After a while, the finger that was tightly gripping the scepter relaxed for a moment.

With some concession, Bibi Dong said hoarsely: "She... how is she now?"

"The plan mentioned back then is being implemented. Your Majesty, if you still remember the child, I hope that the plan discussed this time can be thought over again before making a conclusion." Qian Daoliu looked at Bibi Dong's unwillingness to think back, and knew that he Persuasion can only go so far.

Although he, as the Grand Priest, has the power to veto the Pope's decision-making with one vote,...

Qian Daoliu was not willing to make the relationship between them, the future child and the mother so rigid, so he did not put forward his own preference.

After just mentioning Xiaoxue's current situation, Qian Daoliu slowly left the council hall under the gaze of all the elders.

Together with the heavy door that no one had opened, it slowly closed again in front of the elders who looked at each other.

The plan bill is still on the long table in the conference room, but everyone knows that this time the proposal will not be able to continue.

Even though Qian Daoliu did not raise his objections or express his inclinations, just because he came here and mentioned the importance of thinking twice, the remaining elders in the hall, especially those who have already taken a position, are more inclined to the great elder. The chosen elders will also consciously vote for the final decision that will be discussed later.

Bibi Dong also knew the consequences of this. She opened her eyes again, with rare fatigue, but still determined.

"Since the great minister has said so, today's proposal will be postponed for three days."

She waved her hand and signaled, "The elders have worked hard today, please go back."

All the elders: "Yes, Your Majesty."

The three members of the golden generation also voluntarily resigned while Bibi Dong looked not in a good mood.

The huge parliament hall was instantly deserted.

Only on the main seat, Bibi Dong still sat upright like a statue, sighing faintly.

"...What should my Xiaoxue look like now..."

The situation in Wuhun Palace here was unclear, and after a peaceful and smooth six months of staying put.

[Shrek Academy Teacher’s Office]
Yu Yuyi looked at the information on hand about Emperor Xue Ye, and combined with the answer she gave back after mentioning Ning Fengzhi's message to the Emperor of the Tiandou Empire, she held her forehead and sighed.

"Isn't this completely unserious?"

Although Emperor Xue Ye was more vigilant and paid attention to what he put in his mouth, since Xue Qinghe ate with Emperor Xue Ye most of the time, in order to avoid attracting attention, Emperor Xue Ye only changed some dishes.

Of course, normally changing the dishes would be a way to prevent the non-toxic drugs from re-integrating into the body, but the beauty of Xue Qinghe’s poisoning method is that those non-toxic drugs are served as medicated dietary supplements. Emperor Xue Ye’s.

Even if some poison testers have tasted it, and some doctors have strictly judged it, a drug that is completely non-toxic when taken in the mouth will still be eroded by it unknowingly after being taken by people in different proportions.

And once you consume enough of the required medicine, you will become poisonous immediately. It may not be severe at first, but the poisoned person will feel extremely painful, and the mixed poison will continue to corrode the poisoned person's vitality until he or she dies completely.

Now that the newspaper has been reported about Emperor Xueye's recent physical condition, the frequency of headaches and abdominal pain is many times higher than before, indicating that toxins have slowly eroded the physical foundation of the highest authority in the Tiandou Empire.

"Ugh……"

Yu Yuyi looked at the intelligence report that looked the same over and over again, and simply did not remind Emperor Xue Ye again.

After all, one reminder is enough to alert such an old fox in power. If you remind him again and say, "Your defenses are completely useless," maybe Xue Qinghe has not been completely feared, and she will be The old guy who was smiling but not smiling was staring at him.

Who cares? Who cares?

She didn't want to worry about it anyway.

The humanitarian reminder has been given. What happens next depends on that person’s character.

Those whose lives are not meant to be cut off will not die now. (Hands together)

The ruined Yu Yuyi put aside the information that only made people upset, and re-read the dialogue about the teacher Laolao on the school number plate. Unsurprisingly, no one can escape the final exam that is the most feared in the student days. .

Dual assessment of theory + practice.

Some guys who were not serious about class fell down in front of the passing line in an instant. They could only cry and scream at the teacher in the license plate forum.

such a pity……

Not all teachers are like her. They will read these comments when they have nothing to do!

Yu Yuyi nodded her chin, remembering that theory corrections were usually given to graduates in their final year.

Because they only have actual combat assessments, those who have obtained standard soul rings and levels only need to wait until they pass the actual combat assessment. Some who have more time, and some who want to stay in school will help the younger students below during this period. Correct theory papers.

Of course, since these graduates who are about to graduate also came from these 'Caicai Laolao' comments, their corrections...

It will never be loose.

If you can pull off a dismount, pull one off. No one will have an easy time with the main one.

ah--! How miserable...

Yu Yuyi, who only teaches theory and is not responsible for producing or marking papers, continues to organize these internal forums in Yupai developed by graduates who joined Spark and developed them out of their hobbies.

I was amazed at this familiar yet unfamiliar scene.

"Yiyi! Yiyi!"

A round figure opened the door a crack and rolled in without even knocking.

Ah, I'm sorry, I didn't come here.

It's just because this guy is so round, it looks like he rolled in.

Yu Yuyi looked up and down at Ma Hongjun, who was not much taller and had an obviously larger waistline, and said thoughtfully: "Xiaohong, did you go out to a restaurant with Xiangxiang again?"

"Hey, Yiyi, how did you see it?"

Ma Hongjun scratched his face.

Yu Yuyi smiled but said nothing: "How do you tell me that I can tell... People are going shopping on a date, and you two are going to restaurants, but you can do whatever you can."

Up to now, we haven’t even confirmed our relationship, and my beautiful little white bird has almost been fed by you until it can no longer fly.

You ignorant fellow! (The tone of hating iron for not being able to become steel)

Ma Hongjun didn't care about this. He pulled Yu Yuyi and ran towards the school gate down the mountain. As he ran, he kept saying: "You have absolutely no idea what I encountered. Come down with me and take a look." Have fun!”

"Encounter? Fun?"

Yu Yuyi was pulled up by Ma Hongjun, and she held back her loose hair speechlessly. She waved to the students who were stunned and watched the two teachers running past like taking off, and then she thought:

"Is there someone impersonating us Shrek Nine Monsters again?"

"Did you see it?!" Ma Hongjun exclaimed.

Yu Yuyi: "I didn't see it, but the closer those people are to our five-year appointment, the more frequently they appear. This time is probably no exception."

"I'm just curious. When we made the agreement, there weren't so many people watching! How come now, everyone knows that our five-year agreement is the same..."

"Hum, it's not like we, the Nine Shrek Monsters, are the legends of Shrek Academy!"

Ma Hongjun was very rude and unselfish as he said: "Even though I am now a teacher in the practical class, they all respectfully call me Senior Ma!"

"That's right, it would be better if you don't call him by his original name. Evil Fire Phoenix or something like that... I would really appreciate it."

Yu Yuyi: "Then there's probably nothing we can do."

"Yesterday, I heard Dean Flender say that we should engrave the glory of the Shrek Nine Monsters winning the Elite Competition on the gate at the foot of the mountain. Maybe it will be more eye-catching and the enrollment will be more enthusiastic."

"That will definitely be a disaster, but the teacher will probably use this to get a huge amount of tuition money." Ma Hongjun was very familiar with Flender's approach, and ran down the mountain while complaining.

Yu Yuyi followed Ma Hongjun's steps and felt that this guy was becoming more and more interested in watching the excitement recently.

Oscar and Ning Rongrong, who obviously like the excitement the most, did not interfere in this matter. The two young lovers and He Lele went out on a date again. Ma Hongjun was still a child, watching these and having fun every day.

but……

She also likes to watch.

After all, they looked at those strangers pretending to be arrogant in front of them, as if their feet had not touched the ground for eight hundred years, showing off a show of power that they didn't know what to do, and finally the two of them explained that they were the original Shrek Nine When it's weird, I'm so frightened that I almost use my legs to escape.

I don’t know why they pretend to be every day...

With the title of Shrek Nine Monsters, there is no ticket discount, nor any advantage. The only discount that can be said is that Dean Flender is kindly sponsored to help share the duties of school affairs.

Is it really necessary to come in and be taken advantage of?

I don't understand!

But the fun is great! (cha melon seeds)

I don't understand that many people have such extreme views and understanding of fandom.

My brother said that fandom is plagiarism.
(I:???)

(Showing the knife with backhand)

It's the same every time I post it in the comments. I don't pay attention to the plot creation of the fans. I always pay attention to the plot characters themselves that have been deceived. Some people directly criticize it as another fantasy of a bitch. I don't care what you write. I just read what you write. This character doesn't like coming to blackmail you...

(Everyone, please be realistic. I don’t ask you to have mature and normal views. I only ask you to be realistic.)
(If you are not interested in fan creation, who will write it! Let me embellish it and just use it as a dream girl’s vocabulary.)
(Fanfans are basically supported by interests, and they write out fantasy things with logic. If you don’t dream about it, who will write it for you?)

(To be honest, I would be annoyed and funny because the reading group that dislikes my article is too young in terms of vocabulary and does not distinguish between right and wrong.)
(The fanfiction is based on reality and is far more exciting than reality, especially this kind of fantasy fanfic. I don’t fantasize or fantasize. I write about reality, about studying too hard, about urging marriage, about work... who likes to read this.)