The Hero Who Troubles the Heroes

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"Forget it, don't be angry."

In the place where the gods lived, the God of Life hugged Charles' neck from behind, the God of Wisdom held someone's hands, and kept persuading him not to get angry.

Charles, on the other hand, was holding a magic implosion bomb the size of a watermelon that the evil gods had opened up, and his right thumb was on the detonator. To die with her!"

Although he was the first among mortals, he was like a cat in front of the two gods, and they stopped him effortlessly.

Not far from the opposite side, Reimeng said with his waist on his shoulders, "That's what the projection does. If you want to look for it, go to the projection. Why are you looking for me!"

"You're too much!" Now even the God of Judgment can't stand it anymore, "The projection is an extension of our will, and the projection is as if we were there in person."

"And you really went too far this time. How can you sell him once every three or four months?"

When she said this, Charles' anger value directly broke through the limit.

Although both hands were under control, a certain person suddenly threw the magic implosion bomb with both hands, kicked it hard at Reimu, and at the same time kicked the button of the detonator.

Ordinary magic explosions are useless to the gods, but this implosion bomb, which Leokxington helped clear, can cause them a little trouble.

Charles naturally knew this kind of thing, and he didn't really want to die with Reimu this time, but to express his dissatisfaction.

Being exhausted from a mission and being quarantined originally meant nothing to a certain person, but during the quarantine period, Reimu kept selling him to and fro in order to maintain her extravagant life was indeed a bit too much.

The implosion bomb was wrapped in a cloud of water halfway through its flight, and was thrown somewhere.

"Okay, okay," the God of Flowing Water came out and said, "Don't be angry, you can't beat her anyway."

"We made a mistake in this mission. It stands to reason that we should give you a little compensation. You should ask for a little more compensation and put it on her head."

Charles took a few deep breaths to calm himself down, his body relaxed and no longer struggling, but his face was still full of anger, and he tried to stare at Necromancer with angry eyes.

Reimu didn't even look at him, she cocked her hips and pouted, studying the white clouds floating in the sky.

The **** of judgment said to Charles in the past: "You can ask her to make compensation, and I will support you if it is reasonable."

At this time, the God of Life and God of Wisdom let go of Charles, who stood there with his hips on his back, his head bowed, and kicked the grass on the ground with the toe of his right foot.

"That's good." Charles stomped his foot, "I don't want much compensation, and it's not an artifact, just three things."

The God of Judgment said calmly, "Go ahead."

Charles has never been a greedy person, so the gods are still at ease with him and don't worry about his conditions such as world domination.

"Number one," Charles pointed out, "I want the world's fluid mechanics database."

"Second, I want a set of wind tunnels that are the same as my hometown China in 2020."

"Third, we need a set of hydrodynamic experimental equipment such as water tanks, water tunnels and pools of the same time."

After he finished speaking, the surroundings became extremely quiet, and all the gods were speechless.

After a while, the God of Light bumped the God of War with his elbow, and jokingly said, "I thought he was going to hug you and rub against you."

The God of War rolled her eyes at her and said sternly: "In that case, he would not be Charles anymore. I thought he wanted technologies such as chip manufacturing, high-temperature superconductivity, or controlled nuclear fusion."

"You child," the God of Wisdom shook his head helplessly, "it's terribly smart."

"I bet he'll ask us for a large high-energy magic elemental collider when he gets the chance."

Charles heard her and nodded silently.

"Isn't it?" The God of Music deliberately made a very unhappy look, "I'm still waiting for you to ask me for Teresa Teng's singing voice!"

Charles was shocked by her, opened his mouth, and said after a while, "Actually, I prefer Lin Zixiang."

He understood the hints of the God of Music, why are you doing this? Happiness is the highest criterion of human behavior. It is better to sing love songs and engage in addictive pastimes and sensual entertainment with big girls and little wives.

The God of Judgment next to him is already a black line. In a world where papermaking can only appear occasionally, is it too much to ask for these things.

She asked Charles in a deep voice, "What more do you want?"

Charles continued to stretch out his hand and count his fingers, "I want more..."

Then he counted the laboratories of basic disciplines such as biology, chemistry, physics, and materials, as well as the colliders mentioned by the God of Wisdom just now.

This time, the face of the God of Judgment turned even darker.

Seeing what she was thinking, Charles sneered suddenly and said seriously: "I know what you are worried about, don't worry, we Jiuli people don't want to be angry with you here, we plan to go back to our hometown to find a planet to settle down, you love what are you doing?"

The gods are really dumbfounded at this time, they have never thought about this kind of thing.

This world has always been the race that took in the victims, and even they are foreigners, and no race has ever said they want to go back.

Charles shrugged. This kind of idea is a bit marketable among the demons. It originated from the opening of a branch base in the Grand Duchy of Yongri, and now some people who travel together in a collective way back to their hometown are very popular.

Anyway, the universe in my hometown is so big, and there is always a suitable planet.

After so many years of fighting, the hearts of various ethnic groups in the Rurik Kingdom are actually tired. Who doesn’t want their children to learn piano, chess, calligraphy and painting in elementary school, not the use and maintenance of chainsaw guns~www.readwn.com~ Even if it's not the universe of his hometown, Charles's idea is to move to a world where he is a son and a daughter by himself. The laws of the world are very friendly to everyone, and I am afraid that Diana will come out when she goes to see the earth. piece of cake.

However, there are still many problems in the implementation of this plan. On the one hand, it is the human heart. On the other hand, it depends on whether the God of Space is willing to help him open another hole between the barriers of the world.

"We need to hold a meeting to study it," said the God of Judgment.

"I'm waiting for your good news." Charles nodded. "Where can I fish here?"

Apparently he's here to wait for the results.

As a result, the God of Running Water threw his ear and threw the goods into the desert of an unknown planet.

There is an oasis in the desert, but unfortunately there are no fish in it. There are many small animals such as poisonous snakes, scorpions, and lizards nearby. The palm-sized scorpions are roasted with "Fire Cloud Palm" and they are very crispy.