Volume 1 Chapter 236 I suspect you are dreaming

The several new gods present felt mixed emotions.

According to Lynch, it was the third generation of gods in heaven, the foolish Zeus, who ordered this?

Does he want to start a war between the new gods and the old gods?

He has just come to power, but he has such courage!

Several new gods looked at each other and saw the solemnity in each other's eyes.

It seems that the new generation of God King, although seemingly incompetent, is most likely just a pretender!

He has been pretending for tens of thousands of years. He is truly a great God King who knows how to endure!

......

Heaven.

Zeus was holding his angel girl and drinking the wine from heaven, laughing happily: "It's really comfortable to be the king of gods! My little cuties, from now on I won't care about anything and will accompany you every day, how about that?"

"Yes, Lord God King, I will bear many children for you."

"Lord God King is the best to us."

"Your majesty and dominance make me intoxicated."

"..."

Hearing the beauty's praise, Zeus laughed even more happily.

Sudden.

"A-choo——"

Zeus sneezed.

He always felt a little confused. Logically speaking, he shouldn't sneeze.

Zeus sniffed and his left eyelid twitched: "I always feel a chill on my back. What's going on?"

......

"I understand. Thank you for the information, Mr. One." The Elf God shook his head and sighed, "Please bring us back a message. The new gods have always wanted to live a good life and have no intention of seizing power from the old gods. It's just that we don't want to repeat the past. The last persecution has already made us suffer enough. So, we can only resist."

The New God has been oppressed for a long time.

The God of Elves had long had the idea of ​​leaving heaven, and now, he was even more certain of his idea.

Lin Qi didn't understand what he was talking about. He just made up something, regardless of whether he understood it or not, and nodded solemnly: "I sympathize with your situation. Don't worry, I will bring your news back."

"Thank you, Mr. One. Also..." The Elf God nodded, then suddenly frowned at Lin Qi and snorted, "Can you please stop staring at Alice?"

The beautiful elf hiding behind the Elf God grabbed the Elf God's clothes tightly, looking very scared.

In her arms, a little white cat popped its head out and bared its teeth at Lin Qi: "Meow——"

Lynch shuddered and quickly looked away.

Just now, he had been staring at Alice's breasts.

No, Alice Shuo's little white in front of her big breasts!

Lin Qi finally understood why he always felt like he had lost something recently.

It turned out to be Xiaobai!

Lynch vaguely remembered that he was the one who sent Xiaobai out to carry out the mission... No!

At first, Xiaobai secretly went out to play and had so much fun that he didn't want to leave!

It's definitely not because I was having so much fun that I forgot about Xiaobai. How could a person like me who loves small animals so much forget Xiaobai?

impossible!

The reason why Lynch didn't take Xiaobai back immediately was definitely not because he was afraid that Xiaobai would bite him. Lynch can guarantee it.

"Xiaobai, what's wrong with you?" Alice suppressed her restlessness and tried hard to rush towards Lin Qi. Her little claws kept grabbing the air. The ferocious Xiaobai looked at Lin Qi timidly: "I know that man is very bad, like the pervert that Father God mentioned. But Xiaobai, we can't beat him, don't be angry."

"Meow! Meow!"

Xiao Bai'e gritted his teeth and stared at Lin Qi.

Damn it! It’s been more than a month and my owner hasn’t come to see me yet.

After finally seeing him, that bastard actually looked at him over and over again before he recognized him!

Now it’s even worse. He must be afraid that I’ll bite him, so he pretends not to know him!

"Okay, Mr. No. 1, let's talk about your situation in the Forgotten Land..." The Elf God pointed to the stone slab that was tens of meters high, and said with a twitch of his mouth, "Let's talk about the recruitment."

"Oh, okay!" Lynch nodded quickly, pretending not to hear the little white dragon's roar.

"As far as I know, the Land of God's Grace belongs to the human race, but why would the human race come to our Forgotten Land to recruit people? Even if this is the Lord God's intention, Mr. No. 1 wants to cause chaos in our Forgotten Land in this way. Isn't this too despicable?"

The Elf God said sternly: "You are deceiving the kind people of the Forgotten Land."

As the Elf God spoke, the patriarchs of all the major races of Demigods began to denounce him.

Watching Lynch and the God of Elves negotiating peacefully, they always felt that Lynch was easy to talk to.

As the legend goes, Lynch seems to be a good guy.

The fear of the strong was instantly eliminated.

The Land of Grace innocently intruded into the Land of Oblivion, and they had to pay compensation. They sent out their troops, and the tribe fell into chaos because of the Land of Grace's methods, and suffered heavy losses.

This gave them something to think about.

"That's right, the Land of God's Grace is clearly the land of humans. You have deceived my people so much that they no longer recognize me!"

"You can't do this. There are only 30,000 people left in my tribe, and they all want to join the Land of Grace."

"The dwarves in the Land of God's Grace should belong to our Kingdom of Storms. Please let them go home!"

"......"

All kinds of angry shouts made the filial sons and daughters behind Lin Qi look angry.

If Lynch had not remained calm, they would have let these guys in front of them see what God's wrath is.

The smile on Lynch's face gradually froze.

Lynch lied, and he admitted it.

But some guys are going too far. They actually want the residents of the Land of God's Grace to go back with them?

You’re dreaming!

Lin Qi felt that it was time to talk things over with them.

He put on a gentle smile again, shrank his head, and seemed a little scared: "I think you are right, whoever has an opinion should speak up, after all, you have more people..."

As soon as these words were spoken, and with Lynch's acting skills qualified for an Oscar, a group of strong men stood up, thinking that there is strength in numbers and that they could keep each other warm.

"Please return to the land of God's grace."

"By the way, take down this big rock too. The word 'recruitment' is an eyesore!"

"Send our goblin tribe back to the forgotten land, and write off this matter once and for all!"

"And our Berserker Tribe, unfortunately, there are less than 30,000 of us left now."

"......"

For a while, those guys kept talking more and more outrageously.

Lynch just listened to everyone's opinions. After all, he was not a devil. As a good man, he thought he should listen to everyone's ideas.

After a long time, the strong men from other races were talking until their mouths were dry.

It has reached the point where the Land of God's Grace has to pay a large sum of compensation.

Lynch agreed to all of them. After all, he had indeed gone too far.

In the end, these aliens began to draft the contract on the spot, and looking at Lynch's well-behaved appearance, their faces were filled with smiles.

Look, this is the legendary Mr. No. 1, who is indeed a good man who saved the world single-handedly!

A child who admits his mistakes and corrects them is a good child.

Soon, the contract was drafted.

Sheets of parchment were spread out in front of Lynch. He took a deep breath and read through them all without missing a single detail.

The responsibilities that should be taken must still be taken.

"The Kobolds demanded a compensation of 100,000 jin of bones of monsters above level 5. That's really generous."

"Thank you for the award, Mr. No. 1." The ogre chief stuck out his tongue, looking very happy, as if he was about to get the bone.

"The Kingdom of Storms requires all the Magic Tribes to return, and take all the puppet giants with them? That makes sense, yes."

"Kind dwarves will never ask for an extra gold coin!" The dwarf king in golden armor raised his head proudly.

"Swamp barbarians want a human city near the forgotten land. Very good, very thoughtful."

"This is what the barbarians deserve!" The sloppy barbarian, wearing only a beast-skin apron, roared while holding a club.

"The Winged Clan..."

Lynch counted them one by one.

The foreigners were restored, and they secretly marveled at the richness of the Land of Grace, with smiles on their faces.

It was a great harvest.

Until the end, they didn't hear Lynch's sweet whispers.

"What the hell are you dreaming of? What a bunch of idiots."