People Arrived at the Type Month, Now Lost Contact

"That's half the answer."

The essence is closely related to war, but it has a different smile of the demigod of steel.

"If I kill Artoxiu in the next duel, will your people pledge their allegiance to me?"

"That's impossible."

Jibril, who knew very well how loyal her own people were to the creator Artosh, gave the answer without hesitation.

"It seems that it is quite difficult to find the leak."

If the plan goes well, it will be very distressing for the young man who will be fully prepared from a demigod to become a god species in the near future. He doesn't really want to go to great lengths to create a vassal race of his own.

He is quite optimistic about the Flügel race, which can fight, has a high growth limit, and is eye-catching.

"Xiaoji, do you have any idea of ​​becoming my subordinate?"

I remember that the guy in front of me should be an outlier among the Flügel, and would even deny the God of War in the future, Li Zihan said so.

"You can survive the battle with my lord first."

Although she learned from Artosh that the guy in front of her could pose a fatal threat to him, the Flügel girl who was still not optimistic about him gave a straightforward answer.

"Since this is the case, then you will go and discuss it with your clansmen, and then see if they are willing to make a bet with me."

The aura on the boy's body suddenly changed, with the unique power of a god.

"What bet?"

Jibril, who obviously sensed that someone was about to play a big round, also became a little uneasy.

"A bet about the outcome of the battle between me and the God of War." The demigod, who was obviously not optimistic, squinted his eyes.

"I will refine the magic power and use the Houkai energy in advance, and by the way, send a status magic that can become stronger as long as you defeat the enemy to bless your whole family."

"The God of War wins, I will flee or die, and all of this will belong to you. If I win, how about you becoming my followers?"

"Are you crazy? Taking your own life and death as the basis of the bet?"

Listening to someone's almost crazy words, even Jibril couldn't help being moved.

"I just think my winning percentage is higher."

The corner of the mouth of the boy who will be promoted to a god in the near future is slightly raised.

"Can you pass on these words? Just say it in the Palace of the God of War."

Leave

Today the school organizes online exams. If you fail the exam, you will fail the exam. The college dog can't afford it.

A hundred words, a hundred words, a hundred words, a hundred words, a hundred words, a hundred words, a hundred words, a hundred words, a hundred words, a hundred words A hundred words, a hundred words, a hundred words, a hundred words, a hundred words, a hundred words, a hundred words, a hundred words, a hundred words, a hundred words, a hundred words Words, a hundred words, a hundred words, a hundred words

Chapter 14 Miss Alley's Dinner Time

After convincing Jibril to convey the bet to the Flügel for herself, it was getting late, and then returned to the gathering place of the Imanity, preparing for the finishing work of the day.

The sound of frying and frying sounded in the room where someone used imaginary number magic to expand the area, and the tempting aroma overflowed from the place that was transformed into a kitchen, and spread to the living room.

Standing in front of the stove, the young man who became a culinary master skillfully handled all kinds of dishes. The cooking was also smooth and smooth, and there was no extra fancy in every movement. His handsome face had the characteristics of a serious man. Charm.

What he cooks today is a relatively simple French meal, fried scallops with foie gras, creamy mushroom soup, and spicy pork chops, but there is no wine, and he uses ale from Gilgamesh's wine cellar.

After using magic to speed up the formation of the dishes, Li Zihan put the meals on the plate and prepared to have dinner with Ai Lei and Orpheus.

"So, you just pry Artoxiu's corner so directly?"

After confirming that someone has nothing to do now, the system asked someone about trying to lure the Flügel to his camp.

"Is there something wrong?" The person who asked Jibril to speak not long ago had a natural expression, and there was no discomfort at all.

"Compared to creating a race alone, it is better to directly use the dependents of the seniors."

"You and Artoxiu have a hammer-like relationship." The system, who didn't know someone's plan, complained.

"Besides, are you really not afraid of provoking Artoxiu and being punished? You are not his opponent now."

"As for the relationship between me and Artoxiu, there is no such thing now, but there will be in the future."

The reason why I didn't choose to become the God of God corresponding to "steel" is that I think the concept of God of War is very good, and has similar characteristics to my own attributes, so I want to cut a part of the concept of God of War from Artoxiu and integrate it into myself The teenager in the template of God of Steel smiled.

"As for provoking Artoxiu or something, it's just nonsense. It's about when I'm not on Artoxiu's must-kill list."

The boy who had agreed with Artosh to fight to the death in the near future spoke eloquently.

When asking Jibril to speak to the Flügel, Li Zihan also asked her to say something to Artoxiu, "In order for the result of this bet to be revealed as soon as possible, I will complete myself within three months, You challenge."

For a conceptual god whose lifespan is equal to infinity, there is no difference between three months and three seconds. Even if the God of War is enraged, but for a better combat experience, the God of War obviously won't mind waiting an extra three seconds.

"..."

The system that feels like its host is dancing samba on the verge of death is speechless.

Li Zihan, who refuted the system into an old swordsman tower, put the dishes on the dining table, and then he and someone wanted to make breakfast for his lover, but someone told him, "Look at me, show me the chef who has been working hard for many years." The art is ready." Say hello to lovers stopped by such a reason.

"Ai Lei, try my skills."

If you don't open it, the young man with England's chef-level skills will naturally attribute the strengthening of system skills to the results of his culinary training.