Su Mingan stared at him with an expressionless face.
...Is it that funny?
Obviously, every time he told a joke in class, the crowd would fall silent. This was the first time in his life that he met someone who gave him face... God.
Although it’s best not to give this face.
After laughing for five full minutes, even Su Mingan's ears began to ring, and then Casadia stopped laughing. He floated around Su Mingan happily, and his voice rose:
"Well, I'm sorry that your joke made me laugh. But it's okay, I'll keep a record of it, and next time you summon me, you have to prepare a less funny joke."
“…”Su Mingan was speechless.
But he vaguely discovered that Casadia was inducing him to summon Him without limit. It seemed that each summoning only required telling a joke, but in fact, the cost would accumulate every time he summoned Him, until it far exceeded the level of "telling a joke"... When Su Mingan gave everything and was still unable to pay the price, it would be the most terrifying moment.
Looking at the crazy Casadia, Su Mingan knew that unless it was absolutely necessary... he could not summon Casadia again.
After all, the thinking patterns of humans and gods are different. Although Casadia seems friendly, he may be the most dangerous existence. He is much more dangerous than the Tattered King, who at least still cares about old friendships.
"Well, the person you want to resurrect is about to wake up." Casadia said meaningfully: "He is not a good person either. I advise you to be careful. Just like that... he slipped away."
The colorful rainbow light gradually faded away, and the happy mood in the air gradually disappeared.
Su Mingan saw that the Poison Wine Skirt in the equipment column... seemed to be a brighter red, as if it was infused with more blood.
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