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"Hahaha, you two guys, didn't I tell you to sit down and have a good talk? Why do you keep fighting every day? We are all from Xia, and we all want what we want. Helping each other is a win-win situation!"

A voice with obvious joy sounded.

The void fluctuated slightly, and a trace of abyssal power spread out, bringing a handsome young man.

Bai Yi looked at him and said calmly, "If you bring your other half with you, or reach out your hand from my descendants, maybe I can agree with you."

Pu Sheng spread his hands: "Hey, you put them both with me, aren't they given to me? Why don't you put them in the sun? As for Xiao Jiu, I let him move freely when there is no danger. You know, gods and evils need some space of their own, just like..."

"You."

Pu Sheng sat down, looked at Bai Yi and then at Charles, and sighed: "Remember when we sat together last time?"

"Thirty years ago." Charles replied calmly: "Okay, Pu Sheng, let's talk about the past later, we have to talk about business first."

"Of course, of course, my respected ancient god, you are the strongest here, I listen to you." Pu Sheng said, moving the dark seat to Bai Yi's direction, supporting his side face with one hand, looking at Charles with a sense of relaxation.

"Hehe, if you can see the big guy hidden above our heads, maybe you won't say that."

Charles sneered.

Pusheng looked up at the sky, the power of the abyss flowed in his eyes, but he could not see the figure of the colossus.

He thought for a while, and his face was still smiling: "Oh, my relationship with Baiyi is much better than yours, right, Baiyi."

Dongdongdong.

Baiyi reached out and knocked on the darkness, and the extremely evil breath made both of them quiet down.

No one present was a good person.

In fact, if this area had not been shielded by Charles's domain, the gods of the abyss would have begun to flee.

After all, the auras of the godslayer Baiyi, the ancient god Charles, and the evil symbiont Pusheng were all hard to describe. Compared with the ancient gods, they were like the real villain boss.

These three people sat together to talk about things, and the powerful gods had to hesitate and think about whether to come in.

"I want peace, give me peace, everything is easy."

Baiyi spoke softly, and a pair of illusory scarlet eyes rose and fell on the mechanical throne.

He could feel that the dark side was about to awaken the divine specialties of those breath-like gods, of course, or the specialties of the evil gods.

Inaudible, invisible, and inaudible.

And according to the natural breath now, Bai Yi felt that he might have to awaken four at once. The dragon soul would also give his breath the ability to transform the environment like the dragon race.

This ability is also likely to awaken into a specialty.

Charles did not speak, the darkness was surging, and Pu Sheng was also silent.

Everyone knew what this gathering was for. No one cared about what Bai Yi said, but it was also a measure set for himself.

After a long silence, Charles said: "Xia can be peaceful, but I need a hunting ground, and the hunter can be me."

Pu Sheng supported his head and yawned: "The evil gods are very troublesome. Everyone wants things like the origin stone. I don't mind splitting them equally, but it can't be just this."

"Split equally? Good idea, my friend, I didn't expect you to give me a surprise."

The moment the shrill voice sounded, Pu Sheng's hand supporting his head suddenly dropped, and an ancient and heavy card loomed.

Charles's darkness surged, and a trace of ferocity appeared on his withered face, and the oppressive darkness was surging.

The machinery beside Bai Yi was spreading, and soon a new mechanical throne appeared. Sabo sat on it with a smile: "This place is really far away, but fortunately I made it in time. Hello, my name is Sabo, the treasurer of Dongwu City."

The card in Pu Sheng's hand disappeared, and the lively eyes of the insect emperor gradually became rigid, looking at Sabo solemnly.

He was not unfamiliar with this fraudster. When he was in the seabed abyss, he knew that this thing was quite difficult to deal with.

Recently, the abyss, hell, and the netherworld have been doing business with Dongwu City. Among them, this fraudster has taken away many people's treasures in the name of trading.

Anyone who helps with installation, teaching, etc. may be this fraudster.

Now those forces have raised the level of the treasure house without a limit, and they have an extreme lack of trust in the contracts of various planes.

The devils who used to love signing contracts have become a little sensitive to contracts recently. They want to check them a hundred or eighty times before signing them.

Of course, when they really encounter them, none of the above methods will work.

Twenty years ago, Sabo changed the rules of the hell game at the gold level. Although he is the descendant of the god of filth, his innate talent and sensitivity to loopholes in the rules, as well as his explosive imagination, make this fraudster very famous.

Among them, the devil clan has a lot of say. There is a true god who keeps an eye on the devil game all day. They even suspect that there is a traitor in the devil clan. The game can always be found and then go back to hell naked.

Become a beautiful landscape in hell.

Charles glanced at Bai Yi and felt a little headache. Bai Yi is indeed difficult to deal with, but if this is added.

Pu Sheng silently moved the small stool, approached Charles, smiled and said: "Fraudster, I have heard of your name for a long time."

"Fraudster? No, no, no, that's all the outside world's misunderstanding of me. There are many people who do business with me. The goods I sell have no quality problems yet, so they must be slandering me. I am in Tobu City The court sued them, and I won.”

Sabo took out a series of successful trial documents from the void, as if he wanted to prove something:

"Look, I took the complaint to those who spread the rumors, and they all paid me compensation sincerely. If they weren't slandering, how could they compensate me with so many resources?"

"So, this matter must be defined as slander!"

White plague:.

Pusheng:.

Charles:

Pu Sheng silently moved his chair closer to Charles again. It was weird, so weird.

These complaints were full of lies, but he also saw some traces of contracts in them.

And they are all contracts recognized by the abyss, hell, and netherworld.

This is outrageous. What is this that can make Dawn’s court verdict recognized by the world’s consciousness?

"Of course, I just heard it, and I definitely didn't mean to question you."

Pu Sheng silently patched it up, and then looked at Charles: "Tell me the purpose now. I feel now that an equal share is really good. What do you think?"

Charles nodded: "I think so too."

Without giving the two people opposite a chance to speak, Charles's hoarse voice had a hint of urgency and said directly: "Whether it's the abyss or the ancient god, except for Syl in the underground world, which is more troublesome, everything else should be fine. Simple."

"And this is where our purpose is the same."

As he spoke, he gradually became a little calmer: "Bai Bian has a special ability that can grow through killing."

He looked at Bai Bing and said in a positive tone: "It is not the growth of evil thoughts or divine evil, but something more special, so special that it allows the gods to peek. This is very similar to the growth mechanism of the wonders, except that Wonders have a limit for some reason, but Plague doesn’t.”

White plague:.

The panel was still too obvious, but he didn't mean to deny it, and there was no need to deny it.

This kind of thing is difficult to hide. Your family may not understand you, but your enemies will definitely analyze you frame by frame.

Just like if Bai Bian was given enough resources, he could follow the path of Pu Sheng. These two old Yin Bi's understanding of him would only be higher than his understanding of these two people.

"And Pusheng has a very high degree of trust and authority in the abyss, and it has reached the point where the abyss does not reject the gods and the top gods."

"Deceiver, I don't know, pending filth or depravity."

"I myself am the body of God, or the rules of God."

After Charles finished speaking, he looked at a few people: "These are non-conflict points, what do you think?"

Originally there should not have been such a frank and unfair cooperation scene between them.

The two of them can fully assist in the cleanup of the white plague and get their own things.

But after the white plague cleansed the gods, they must have come to find Charles.

That's why Charles launched this call to try to reach a long-term cooperation.

As for Bai Bie, he originally wanted to just come and take a look, but when he actually saw Charles, he realized that without sufficient preparation, this guy couldn't be killed at all.

In the end, we just wanted to see how this cooperation works.

Until now, Bai Bian could actually feel a trace of sincerity from this guy, which he didn't expect.

Pu Sheng was also a little surprised. He lowered his head slightly, his eyes thoughtful.

"My dear friend, your analysis is correct. What, are you planning to help me obtain the underground world? You are so generous, my dearest friend. I have a hunch that we will win a big victory this time."

Sabo said with a smile.

His eyes were full of expectation, just as Syl wanted to swallow him, if he swallowed Syl, the benefits would be great.

Even slightly worse than the benefits of stripping the godhead from Lucret.

Therefore, if we really want to cooperate, Saab is very willing.

But there is one thing. No matter how sincere this Charles seems, the contract can hardly bind the few people present.

Especially Saab, no one wants to sign a contract with him.

No one would even mention it.

And the smell of just a random person here can scare a child to death. Integrity means that no one really believes it.

It's just a coincidence that what White Blight wants is the huge experience points and panel rewards obtained by killing the god. The rest is not necessary. With the help of these three people, there is a god who is still in Shia. Even one of them will die.

After a brief silence, the atmosphere became a little awkward.

The same goes for Charles. He also knows where the problem lies, but now only cooperation can achieve a win-win situation. Trust cannot be solved by anyone.

About five minutes later, Bai Bian stood up and said calmly: "Let's go. In that case, Pu Sheng will stabilize the abyss first."

"Let's start with the Federation of the Sun."

Charles paused slightly and nodded: "Okay."

"Oh, my friend, why don't you start from the underground world?" Sabo asked in disbelief, with an aggrieved look like "Do you not love me anymore?"

Bai Bian ignored his words and said calmly: "Saab will stay too."

Sabo: "Okay, okay, my friend, you really must have trust between people."

Pu Sheng's mouth twitched, but he didn't object. He was indeed the most troublesome here, although he also wanted to be the first to do his own thing.

But something like ‘trust’ can only allow them to clean up starting from the Sun Federation.

Charles also stood up. The darkness was still surging. He looked at Pu Sheng and Sabo and did not move for a while.

The two looked at each other, and some strength emerged from their bodies.

Buzz~meow~

A second Sabo and a cap cat appear.

Darkness surged and space began to shift.

Bai Bian followed the trajectory of the space like a leisurely stroll and began to shuttle through the space.

Only Sabo and Puseng were left in place.

Sabo rubbed his hands: "Hey, my dearest friend, where do you think we should start? Their movements are not small. If the fish runs away, someone will be angry."

Pu Sheng looked at the sky and spread his hands: "I can fake Abyss's text message for a period of time, but it can only last for fifteen days at most."

Sabo's eyes lit up and he looked around: "That's enough, that's enough, but before doing this, I got some information. Can you confirm the authenticity?"

"What information."

[The story that has to be told about the roots of the abyss and eternity. 】

"Holy shit, is it so exciting? Give me thirty minutes."

Thirty minutes later.

"Damn, they really have a love story between an abyss succubus and a tentacle monster."

"Hey, my dearest friend, I have a somewhat risky plan. Do you want to try it together?"

"What's the plan?" Pu Sheng asked with some vigilance. Cooperating with a fraudster is not that simple. If you are not careful, you will be tricked to death.

Even if he now has those two fierce men as a guarantee to prevent him from being cheated, it will still be easy for him to work in vain.

"The God of Desire of the Abyss cultivated the Origin Demon of Desire, and the God of Desire of the Abyss owned a rare city of gods in the Abyss, becoming a famous city of order in the Abyss." Sabo became more and more excited as he spoke.

His thumbs kept rubbing his ankles, rubbing off a layer of mud and applying it back on like makeup.

Pu Sheng left a little bit disgustedly, with a hint of uneasiness in his tone: "You don't know how, you want to"

"That's a city built by the world's top echelon boss. I don't even dare to think that there are some good things in its treasure house." Sabo said excitedly, and he was about to use the hand he had just rubbed his ankle to rub Gopsen's shoulder.

Pu Sheng dodged away without leaving a trace, and couldn't help but have a hint of emotion in his eyes: "Isn't this not good?"

"What's wrong? Think about it, how many opportunities do we have to cooperate? If we don't take advantage of it now, when will we wait?"

"Um, you mean to give them a share?"

Saab:.

"You are so ambitious, my friend, but if you want, we can try it. I can guarantee that the success rate will reach 60%."

"What if there are them?"

"Eighty percent!"

Pu Sheng was tangled for a while, and finally gritted his teeth: "It's done! When?"

"Now!"