"The Plain of Belém, we waited for the three gods to conquer together, and should be divided equally. The **** of fertility has the greatest contribution and occupies Belém Cathedral. I have no objection, but it would be too unfair to divide the Bazel Marsh to me. Right?"

In the Temple of Molosi in the United Nations of Purang, the **** of plague looked at the **** of fertility and the **** of doom with some unkind eyes.

Since the establishment of the Temples, the internal contradictions in the military alliance of the Puran Three Gods have faintly intensified.

It turns out that according to the rules of the temples, the gods or demigods with independent mission areas are eligible to become full members of the temples and have the right to vote.

The three gods of Puran may not care about fame, but the right to vote is very important.

So not surprisingly, they chose to split up the United Kingdom of Purang and separate their respective mission districts.

Of course, this is only nominal independence, with little actual change.

However, although there is no actual change, the procedures that should be followed must be followed.

For example, if you submit a map of the territory to the temples and publicize the map through the Internet in the entire multiverse, as long as more than 50 years, no one officially submits an objection to the territory, you will automatically obtain the permanent right to rule the territory.

At this time, the Three Gods of Puran started a dispute on the territorial map.

"God of plague, you are too worried. Our so-called independence is only to deal with the process of the temples. In fact, we are still the United Kingdom of Purang. This division of territories does not make much sense at all." The God of Doom opened his mouth. .

"Really? Since it doesn't make much sense, it's better to assign your territory to me." The plague **** said coldly.

He certainly knows that this so-called territorial division is of little significance for the time being.

But what if?

What if the temples really build a new order in the multiverse?

At that time, once the three gods parted ways, this territorial map was his biggest endorsement of the rules of the temples.

It is impossible for the Internet God to smash his reputation!

"God of plague, don't know good or bad!" The God of Doom suddenly became gloomy.

As the godhead after the split of the destiny godhead, his godhead authority dare not say that it is against the sky, but it is also very powerful. It can be called the existence of the three gods of Puran, second only to the **** of fertility.

This is the fundamental reason why he occupies fertile land that is only the **** of fertility in the territorial division of the Belém Plain.

"Well, there is no need to worry about the division of territory. We have an absolutely uncontroversial independent mission area. The goal of becoming a member of the temples has been achieved. The Belém steppe will be put aside for the time being." The handsome fertility **** knocked on the table and acted. peacemaker.

The plague **** took a breath and said nothing.

But embarrassment arose in my heart.

The **** of fertility did not speak early and late, and did not speak until the **** of doom was angry, and the meaning of partiality was obvious.

He deliberately lifted the table, but the territory was too close, and in the end he could only be silent.

"Huh? Why did he come?"

The **** of fertility frowned suddenly.

The **** of doom and plague also flickered.

I saw that outside the Belém Cathedral where they were just discussing, an unexpected guest suddenly came—the **** of the Internet.

The three gods looked at each other and disappeared into the Moloxi Temple.

It is different from the Cathedral of Transformation God Steers, which raises a flock of pigeons;

Belém Cathedral is much more solemn!

The towering church, like a palace, stands in the center of Norton City.

In the mode of absorbing the essence of the mission, the faith of the gods almost has gathering festivals such as the Day of Yom Kippur.

Therefore, outside the Belém Cathedral, there is also a large empty square, but there are no pigeons and no chairs.

Yu Shengan didn't bother to enter the cathedral, so he could only boringly leaned against the base of a huge statue of a soldier, with his hands in his pockets, and his head back.

"Sir, please respect the legendary hero Archer!" A preacher came over with a harsh tone.

As soon as the voice fell, three teleporting lights suddenly lit up next to him, and three silhouettes appeared quickly, scaring the missionary back subconsciously.

Teleportation, for ordinary people, can be called top magic.

One of them glanced at the missionary, and his brain was blank in shock. He subconsciously turned and left until he walked far away before breaking free from the muddle.

The cold sweat instantly wetted the missionary robe, and when he looked back subconsciously, his whole body suddenly shook.

Because he suddenly discovered that the three figures are so familiar, aren't they the three gods of fertility, doom, and plague enshrined in the church?

God surrender!

The missionary's eyes suddenly became feverish.

Why did the three gods descend to the world?

Is it because of that person?

Who is he?

He just subconsciously looked intently, and the four figures quietly disappeared, as if they had never appeared before.

As everyone knows, the reason why he can't see is just that the surrounding light is distorted.

"I wonder if His Royal Highness of the Internet God suddenly visited, what happened?" The God of Fertility smiled slightly, and asked the three gods, the elegant representative of Pulan.

The plague **** also stared suspiciously at the internet god.

"I want to exchange divine authority with several people, I don't know how many people feel?" Yu Shengan said casually.

Pulan was stunned, staring at each other.

"As far as I know, there is more than one Godhead in His Highness? What kind of authority does His Highness plan to exchange?" The God of Fertility asked again, he did not believe that the God of the Internet would exchange all the power of the Godhead in his hands.

"Which one do you want?" Yu Shengan kicked the ball back.

"This..." The **** of fertility and the **** of doom and plague looked at each other, carefully weighing the vocabulary and said: "His Royal Highness speaks surprisingly, I am afraid that we still have to consider it carefully.

"Understandable, there are results, please keep me informed." Yu Shengan said.

"Good!" The **** of fertility nodded.

He is waiting for the **** of the Internet to leave, and then discuss carefully with his allies, not wanting the **** of the Internet to suddenly look at the **** of the plague: "I think you wear a beak mask, perhaps more in line with the image of the **** of plague."

"..." The plague **** looked blank.

Don't understand what the **** of the Internet means?

Is it a joke? Or is it some kind of temptation?

Fertility and bad luck are even more stunned.

"Haha just kidding, I have an idea, I don't know if Mr. Plague is not interested?" Yu Shengan said with a smile.

"Oh? What do you think?" The plague **** became more and more uncertain.

"I want to join hands with you to set up a pharmaceutical company, mainly engaged in drug production, vaccine development, and medical device research and development, etc. It is profitable, how do you feel about it?" Yu Shengan asked.

The plague **** was stunned.

The **** of fertility and doom was even more stunned, looking at the **** of plague with gleaming eyes.

Is it true that the **** of the Internet of emotions asks them to exchange the authority of the gods, is it true to cooperate with the **** of plague?

Facing the stunned gaze of the **** of fertility and doom, the **** of plague suddenly felt a hint of happiness in his heart and asked, "What do you mean?"

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