"Okay, okay, Xuande, watch your eating manners, meow. The four Supreme Gods are still here, don't make it look too ugly."
The Cat Patriarch was speechless.
He has a very good relationship with the God Xuan De.
God Xuande disgraced himself here, and his face was also lost along with it.
Damn it, he still hopes to cling to the thighs of the municipal level.
"I can't help it. I want to be promoted so badly. Do you know how long I've been stuck at the county level? A full eight hundred years. Eight hundred years ago, those skinny little monkeys were still fighting with little wooden sticks inlaid with iron. Eight hundred years have passed, and they've even sent the iron into space for eight hundred years, and I'm still at the fucking county level."
Xuande's eight tentacles were swaying left and right excitedly.
Eight hundred years! Do you know how He spent these eight hundred years?
"Alright, among all the gods present, which one hasn't stayed at the county level for a thousand or eight hundred years? The upper limit of the jurisdiction is there. If you want to reach the city level, you can only expand outward, but expanding outward, hehe."
A god who was completely black and looked like a sea urchin said.
This is indeed a vicious cycle.
The land in a county can support a maximum of nine million people and allow them to live comfortably.
Unlike towns and townships, these two levels can still be squeezed into higher levels by building high-rise buildings.
But the county...
If it is any higher, it will break through the sky and the building structure will become unstable.
If a county wants to be promoted, it must either find an uninhabited area and expand its territory.
Or...
Just like what they are doing now.
rebel.
But how could it be so easy to rebel?
The form of H City is very special.
Generally, the municipal level will not make things difficult for the municipal level.
But the old guy is different. He was demoted to the city level, and he has things that other city levels envy.
Only those at the county level can persuade the city level to join them in the rebellion.
"Meow, I've been stuck at the county level for over 850 years, meow. Xuande, why don't you find a better excuse for playing the victim? Meow, which county hasn't been stuck for hundreds of years? Meow? That black ball has been stuck for 1,800 years, meow."
Miaomiao Cult Leader’s words made Deng Ru break out in a cold sweat.
So promotion among gods is so difficult?
Are you kidding me?
This card lasts 800 years, and that card lasts 1,800 years.
he.......
According to the Honghuang online novel, it only took him fifteen days to go from a mortal to a mid-stage Golden Immortal?
If we don't count combat power and only consider status, this is indeed the case.
Deng Ru now clearly realized the rebelliousness of this group of little ants.
Gods have no bottlenecks, nor are they restricted by the so-called life and death barriers.
The essence of gods is space that has become spirit, and space does not have as many meridians and other things as humans have to deal with.
As long as the divine power is reached, the gods will naturally enter the next level.
The only thing that bothers the gods is the number of believers and their faith.
But these little ants don’t have to worry about this.
Quantity? Tens of millions a day, is that enough for the children? If not, I have more here, don't hesitate.
Faith? We little ants are pure monotheists, and we only believe in our great god Dengru.
Living space?
What a joke, we are so small, and the land that supports one billion people can support trillions of us.
It's simply against the will of heaven.
"Alright, we're already dividing up the spoils without even starting to make a move. Aren't you afraid of being laughed at by the four Supreme Gods?"
The Black Ball God complained.
"Well, let's not talk about this anymore. We'll discuss the distribution after we kill the old man. Come, while Lord Dengru is still here, let's drink. This is a good wine that would make even gods drunk."
The God Xuande used his tentacles to lift the porcelain cup in his hand and poured the wine into himself.
Anyway, if he could get close to Deng Ru, and if Deng Ru was happy, he would give him a small piece of land to expand the county town, that would be great.
"Yes, Lord Deng Ru is the focus of our gathering. Come, Lord, let us follow the example of humans and toast you!"
A group of county-level gods quickly discovered the key and immediately raised their glasses to toast Deng Ru.
This is wine that can make gods drunk.
For the gods, this kind of wine can emit a pleasant aroma that brings pleasure to their divine space and stimulate their spatial barriers.
Make them feel like they are in ecstasy.
Moreover, this kind of wine does not have the astringent taste of ordinary industrial alcohol.
It is a very sweet wine.
Generally speaking, for a normal traverser.
We must avoid getting drunk and losing control of our body.
Not to mention that Deng Ru is full of secrets.
But...Deng Ru might be a little abnormal.
He took the porcelain cup and took a look at the green wine inside.
"...Getting the gods drunk? Damn, so awesome? Let me try."
Deng Ru drank it in one gulp, not believing it.
In an instant, that refreshing and joyful feeling exploded in my heart.
The entire divine space began to tremble.
For no other reason than because it feels sour.
This is really good wine.
Being able to please the gods means that this wine can please space.
Wine that can affect space.
It's really magical.
The drunkard Deng Ru filled another glass.
"Everyone, let us drink this cup together. I wish you all great military luck, the overthrow of the old man's tyranny, and that everyone here can become a city-level god."
Deng Ru drank it in one gulp.
That sour feeling came over me again.
Damn, that feels so good!
What he said about his prosperous military career was just a polite remark. He just wanted to have a few drinks.
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