Chapter 6-O97: Dividing the Spoils of War (Part II)

Former Valician Temple.

"Your Royal Highness, what should I get? I'm going back......

It was Yuragrien, the "halfling of death", who was urging the spoils of war as soon as he arrived. There is no demeanor of a god at all.

"The orc god of death" Idros took a sip and scolded: "Phew, these halflings are really shameless"

Although the other gods did not speak, their eyes were full of disdain when they looked at Yulagrien.

Juragrien didn't take everyone's reaction seriously at all, he said as a matter of course: "Hehe...... Your Highness Idros, I want the reward I deserve, what's wrong with that??"

“...... You ......" Izos couldn't refute for a while, so he had to say angrily: "Hmph, Lao Tzu doesn't talk to things like you......"

At this time, as the landlord, Artemisia Lijun also saw it. After Yulagrien came out, the other gods did not speak, and it is estimated that they also meant to let him come out.

So, he immediately sent a thought to Si Ming: "His Royal Highness...... Look, it's okay to assign it now......"

Although he is the organizer of this "god-killing" operation, he is also the god here, and the existence of the highest godhead rank. However, because of the strong combat effectiveness that Uncle Si Ming showed just now, he had broken his estimation of Si Ming's strength. So his current attitude, once again, on the basis of the original, is even lowered.

In the past, he just regarded Si Ming as a very capable rising star, and although his attitude was polite, he still had some attitude towards his subordinates. But after this battle, he already regarded Si Ming as an equal to himself.

Now, he was talking to Si Ming in a completely consultative tone.

Of course, he is purely playing the piano to the cow, and the change in his attitude has no experience at all for Uncle Si Ming, whose emotional intelligence is basically equal to zero.

This guy has now found his little notebook and is writing and drawing on it.

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Artemisia Lijun was a little curious, and couldn't help but turn around and take a look.

Who knows, it's okay not to look at it, take a look. Our Dongyue Emperor was directly embarrassed.

I saw that Si Ming was adding new content to this "Food Guide", and this content was nothing else, it was the few people who were doing it, the foreign gods who were pulled by Artemisia Lijun to help him.

“...... Sha Gou Zhen, suitable for cooking: barbecue, 8 points for taste, difficulty of capturing (seven smiley faces)...... Idros Taste 85 points, suitable for cooking method: soup, difficulty of capturing (three smiling faces)...... Juragrien, suitable for cooking: stir-frying, 8 points for taste, difficulty of capturing (five smiley faces) ......"

“...... Vishalen, suitable for cooking: Haven't thought about it yet. Notes: He's not good at all, he doesn't taste good at all, I don't like Ken bones. Otherwise, grind his bones into powder and use them as condiments......"

I'm X, you're doing rankings

Artemisia Lijun saw that cold sweat came out, but what made him glad was that he was not on the list.

He took a closer look, and now among the gods he invited to help this time, there were only the "Elven God of Death" Villaslan who was an ally, and the "Dragon Clan's God of Death" Kuronippus, these two were not on the list, and the other nine were all on the list.

“...... Your Highness, you ...... What are you doing here?" Artemisia Lijun's face turned green.

“...... Your Highness, I'm adding new content to the Food Guide...... I've got some delicious ......," Si Ming said earnestly.

“...... Add to...... Add new content ...... Food Guide...... This book ...... "Artemisia Lijun felt that he was about to collapse, and he was scorched by thunder. He finally knew why Donghuang Taiyi told him that it was best not to talk too much to Si Ming.

I'm X, you just want to add new content, and don't do it in front of people. Fortunately, people don't know what you've written, so they'll have to turn against you on the spot.

Artemisia felt that he was about to collapse.

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However, no matter what Artemisia Lijun said, he was also an old man, and he quickly settled down.

"Your Highness, it's okay to assign it now...... Are they all waiting?"

Si Ming turned his head, blinked his eyes, and asked with an innocent expression: "Can you treat them as trophies......?"

Fortunately, it still knows how to communicate with its minds, and it didn't call out.

“............ I...... You...... No, not now."

The green tendons on Artemisia Lijun's forehead were pounding, and he felt that he was about to have a cerebral hemorrhage.

However, he finally knew something about Si Ming's temper, so he hurriedly stopped: "...... They're the ones I invited, and if I kill them too, I'm going to have no explanation......"

Si Ming, this guy doesn't know anything about human affairs at all, if he doesn't say it clearly, he will be stabbed in the basket, and there will be no place to cry when the time comes.

"Oh, okay...... Then I'll talk about it later......" Seeing that Artemisia Lijun disagreed, Si Ming didn't insist.

Artemisia Lijun secretly breathed a sigh of relief, he was very worried about the reaction of this guy just now. If he insists repeatedly, he will smash the pot if he can't do it this time.

He secretly pinched his sweat, but fortunately this guy is not the kind of stubborn temper, and he is still very receptive to opinions.

So, he quickly pulled back to the original topic and said, "Your Highness, let's divide Sarkozy now...... Get those guys out sooner......"

Si Ming put away the "Food Guide", looked inside the hall, and said, "...... Su Ze, Su Ze hasn't come yet...... I'm going to wait for Su Ze...... When Su Ze came, he began to divide things ......"

The words, it was said in a voice, and every living being present heard it.

Juragrien said disapprehantly: "Su Ze, he's just a mortal...... Why wait for him?"

"Your Highness Yulagrian, I think, it's better to wait for Su Ze...... He's not an ordinary mortal......" Mu Luo said coldly.

Hearing only a cold snort, a figure stood up: "Hmph, Yulagrian, Su Ze is our crown prince of Urban, even if you are a god, you can't despise him"

This is Bibi Bababo, the dragon lich "Crimson Moon", who has no scruples about the god Yulagrien. It's just a weak divine power level, not to mention a clone, even if his true body comes, Bibi Bababo won't take it seriously.

"The Grim Reaper of the Dragons" Kuronippus also spoke: "That's right, I also think it's better to wait for His Highness Su Ze, this time he killed a Sarkozy clone......"

As an ally of the Huaxia God Department, he is of course on Si Ming's side.

Seeing so much opposition, and the silence of the other gods, Yuragrien's face turned blue at once.

"Hmph, wait...... Wait...... Then wait for him......" he said, and sat back down with an unhappy expression.

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However, they didn't wait long, and about ten minutes later, a space-time gate appeared at the entrance of the hall.

Su Ze walked out of it.

Su Ze...... Come here......" Si Ming immediately laughed and beckoned to Su Ze.

Su Xue bowed to the gods and said, "I'm really sorry, I dealt with some mundane things just now...... Your Highnesses have been waiting for a long time......"

With that, he walked over to Si Ming and sat down.

"Well, okay. Now that the people have arrived, they will start distributing the spoils now...... "As the owner of this place and the organizer, Artemisia Lijun has naturally become the host.

He looked at the gods present and said, "...... Your Highnesses, there has been an agreement on the distribution of the spoils of this war. I wonder if you have any other opinions......"

"The Dwarven Reaper," Gascoel said immediately, "...... No, please distribute it according to His Royal Highness Artemisia......"

"Lich God" Visharon looked at Su Ze and smiled: "No opinion, the agreement is still very fair......"

The other gods also expressed their attitudes, saying that they would distribute according to the original agreement.

Yulagrien originally wanted to say something, but seeing that none of them had an opinion, although he liked to take advantage, he was not a fool. This kind of up-and-coming bird has already been a first-time bird, and wouldn't it be stupid to be a second time.

So, he had to say depressedly: "...... I, I agree to do as agreed, but only fairly......"

"Oh, since you all have no opinions, then I'll start assigning ......"

Artemisia Lijun smiled and shook his sleeves casually.

I saw a golden light flash from his cuffs, and seven balls suddenly appeared in the hall. Well, to be precise, it is a golden ball, the sphere is made of unknown materials, and the surface is scattered with golden light from time to time.

Obviously, there was something unexpected about these things.

Osilies, the "God of Death and Justice" of the Curtis God Department, asked with some curiosity: "...... This...... This is...... Ah, these balls are actually Sarkozy's divine body...... What is this, what's going on?" he had just scanned his mind, and it turned out that these things were actually Sarkozy.

"Hehe, this is because of the source power of His Highness Si Ming, under the purification of the source force. Sarkozy's divine body has become like this, don't be fooled by the appearance of these things, this is the essence of Sarkozy's divine body, and those wastes have been eliminated by the source force......"

"Oh, that's ......" The gods hurriedly used their divine thoughts to scan, and after probing, they couldn't help but be amazed.

With a wave of his hand again, the seven balls suddenly erupted a stream of golden substances, which were like water and mist, and soon condensed into a ball, forming a golden water ball with a diameter of about one meter.

He then waved his hand again, and the golden water balloon was immediately divided into fourteen parts, each of which flew to the side of those present. Everyone received it with a casual move.