Chapter 3720

"Is there really such a weak creator?"

When the bell rang, angboda asked questions with great interest.

Because as we all know, only when living beings reach the level of multiverse can they be reluctantly called God by humans or other intelligent races, right?

"Goddess aoshutu should know that I have been to many places outside pluralism. Different universes have different 'Cosmic feelings', which can not be generalized here."

Su Ming, who touched a cigarette, answered the question, and gestured to the adjutant to arrange the orcs into the maze:

"If I have a chance, I can take you out to play and see what the gods of other worlds look like if the goddess of angboda is interested."

"Stare..." The narrow eyed Ao Shu Tu cast a meaningful look.

Angela Boda smiled. As an ancient, it's easy for her to leave the multiverse, but she's a hermit. Forget about tourism.

"You'd better take them with you. I won't participate. When Yuk trahill is resurrected, I will continue to live in the tree and return to my country."

Hearing her say so, o'shutu sent out a short nasal sound with satisfaction.

Because this means that angboda will not compete with her for the spokesperson, she also said: "I will find a way to deal with Yuk trahill, and she will flourish again soon."

Su Ming glanced at his cousin. At this time, the bitch was wiping her sweat and breathed an exaggerated sigh of relief.

Not to mention anything else, he felt under great pressure to be with these two abnormal goddesses.

Strong orcs were sent into the maze and received the props allocated to them. Su Ming waited for the adjutant's reply and thought of some unimportant things in his mind.

The enus in the Middle Earth world are really weak, but their father, iluweta, who is called "Yiru", may be a little interesting. After all, it is described as "a God in the empty air outside the universe".

But that's it. It's far from Gann, who created the Dark Tower multiverse, let alone the first sky on marvel, toaa and other things that can be called God..

No matter how strong the gods of the single universe are, the upper limit is the same. If you can't swing a universe as a weapon to hit people, or play the single universe bumper car, what can you fight with the multi gods?

"Sheriff, it's ready and the vending machine has been replenished." The adjutant then gave a ready report.

"Well, let's move on to the next step. We're ready to access the sitcom template." The death knell withdrew its thoughts and motioned for the camera to be in place.

...................

Not knowing how long it had passed, the ghost came back from his hazy trance. He sat on a chair made of ice and snow and looked at the intimacy between sissohn and the cow in the living room.

There seems to be something wrong, but the reality is that the clown cow chose Sison, but not himself.

What's the difference between yourself and sissohn? Yes, but it's not big. It's just that they wear green clothes and others wear purple clothes.

"Let's go, ghost. We should go to work." Sison in the balcony walked into the living room with his girlfriend's cow in his arms. While talking to the ghost, the co tenant also kissed his girlfriend on the face: "if you're late again this month, I'm afraid you'll be sent to Africa by your boss."

"Hee..." The cow looked at the ghost with regret. She didn't hold back her smile. It wasn't intentional.

The ghost felt his nose blocked and then breathed again. He couldn't say anything wrong, but everything seemed so natural.

Rubbing his nose, he stood up and said, "you're right, Sison. It's time to go to work. I'll go first."

Looking at the submissive appearance of the clown cow in each other's arms, the ghost only felt like a knife in his heart. He grabbed the bag on the ice and snow sofa and rushed out of the door without looking back.

Outside the door is an alley. After walking a few steps, you will come to a farmers' market. Farmers will bring their own agricultural products to sell here. Organic vegetables are green and environmentally friendly. Of course, the price will be slightly higher.

The spacious streets were in a mess, with snowflakes floating overhead. Many tall and strong men walked up and down the street, some selling and some shopping, looking like a busy town.

This is a good location. Although renting a house here is a little noisy, many people can't rent it if they want to.

It's just that today's ghost is in a bad mood. He doesn't want to care about the food and vegetables on the roadside as usual.

"Ghost, are you going to work?"

After a few steps, a familiar fish selling boss greeted him. The brown and yellow boss had disordered teeth, always carried his big stick, and his animal skin clothes were a little ragged.

"Ah, yes." The ghost shook his green cloak and smiled mockingly, "I'm a waste. What can I do except go to work?"

"Well, your company's working hours are really early." The orc boss spoke English a little slowly, as if he had never spoken this language, but he still leaned against the chopping board of the stall with a smile: "where's your girlfriend?"

"... we broke up and she was robbed by Sison." The finger on the green cloak pinched tightly, and the ghost replied with a cry: "I was robbed of my girlfriend by my roommate."

The orc boss opened his mouth. He took a piece of paper from under the chopping board and looked at it. It was snowing in the sky, but he was sweating with heat. After a long time, he said in an awkward tone:

"Oh, that's true. That sissohn is really rubbish. I've seen it for a long time. He's not as good as you."

"I think so too... But I don't know why I felt friendly when I heard his name for the first time. I was willing to let him live in, but..." The ghost sent his hand holding his green robe and quickly smoothed the folds of the cloth. He was dressed in good clothes and had to wear it to work.

The fish seller nodded, and his rough and scarred face showed a look of resentment: "your ex girlfriend cow is actually a good girl. It's easy to bear at first sight. She may have been cheated by Sison."

"Well... It's possible, but you can't blame her for breaking up with me. It's useless to blame me. I'm a waste. I can't protect her, have no money and power, and even have no parents."

The cracked face under the green cloak looked at the sky floating down goose feather University. Today's haze has increased again, and the sun is like a light bulb in the smoke.

"Don't say that, friend. Come on, this is for you." The kind-hearted Orc boss secretly stuffed him with a fish head and said mysteriously, "this is a magic fish head. You just rub it where no one is, imagine pouring your spirit into it, and then you can make a wish on it, which will help you realize your wish."

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