"Brother Dongguo, this kind of thing is hard to say..."

"But in any case, there is no need to worry about these things..."

"Brother Dongguo, just keep your mind steady. Don't worry!"

"It's not time yet..."

"At that time, everything will follow the shop..."

"Brother Dongguo doesn't have to worry about this now!"

"Is the mind under the goddess's crown what we can guess?"

Fang fan nodded solemnly as he spoke.

Be firm on your expression

Flicker, there must be a flicker.

On one side, Dong Guoshuo quickly sat down in a serious manner, and his facial expression gradually became very sincere.

The saint of Dongguo believed unconditionally in the crown of Athena goddess of wisdom.

"Brother Fang fan is right!"

"Naturally, there are arrangements under the goddess crown. It's no use worrying about anxiety here..."

"At this time, just follow and wait with peace of mind!"

"Yes... Yes!"

"Hey... I really envy brother Fang fan. He can often communicate with Athena..."

"Although you and I used to be gods under the crown of Athena, it is obvious that brother Fang fan is more favored!"

"We need more help from brother Fang fan in the future!"

As he spoke, the saint of Dongguo nodded and said, his facial expression gradually becoming solemn and incomparable.

For the rest, needless to say, the mentality has taken off in an all-round way at the moment!

It's really like that.

Murong language aside, ye Meier and others are naturally confused.

Why is Athena always involved?

And he said he was still the God of Athena?

Can you pull a little more?

Murong Yu glanced at Fang fan angrily. This guy is fooling people again!

Now this liar doesn't draft

Have you started talking nonsense?

The point is, someone really believes

What they said there was clear and reasonable

The point is, doesn't that sound awkward?

Is it difficult to take off?

"Master..."

At this time, Xueling came over from one side, followed by her father, xueqianren, the head of the Xue family.

Seeing the suddenly relaxed expression on Xueling's face, Fang fan naturally understood that she was also relieved.

She had been worried about whether her father would be killed in the disaster.

But it is obvious that Xue Qianren, the leader of the snow clan, survived by chance.

Being able to survive in that situation is actually an ability.

"How about the casualties of the snow clan?"

Fang fan gave a deep thought, and then directly asked Xue Qianren, the leader of the snow clan.

"Lord... Lord..."

"There are tens of thousands of people in the snow family, only... Less than 100000..."

"One hundred does not save one..."

"Thank you, Lord, for rushing to rescue us in time, otherwise our snow clan will be destroyed!"

Xue Qianren, the leader of the Xue clan, sighed with regret. As he spoke, he couldn't help shaking his head. At the moment, he was full of helplessness and hardship

This is the most real artistic conception and feeling from the heart.

Thinking so far, the state of mind is also tight.

In short, I feel particularly melancholy and helpless.

"I brought you this disaster..."

"You snow people have a good rest..."

"From today on, every year, you snow people can select 100 young talents to enter the people's emperor's palace for unified training!"