So, the four vice presidents personally took Huang Xiaolong and Hui to the nearby slave market.

Purchase a batch of slaves and become Huang Xiaolong's entourage.

Follow Huang Xiaolong to the universe and complete the task.

Although, strictly speaking, such operations are illegal.

However, Huang Xiaolong is too talented and too evil to make any mistakes, otherwise it will be an unbearable blow to the academy.

At the same time, a superior god has been following Huang Xiaolong.

He saw Huang Xiaolong and the four vice presidents leaving the academy and heading straight for the slave market. A gloomy look flashed in his eyes and turned around and left.

The academy, in a palace.

At this time, the sage had returned to the academy.

A strong bloodthirsty and ferocious look appeared on the holy face, as if he wanted to kill someone.

Bang~~~~~~~!

The holy smashed the wine glass in his hand directly.

He roared and roared at the group of maids serving in the hall. "Get out! Get out of here!"

The maids were so scared that their faces were as pale as paper, and they ran out quickly.

In the palace, there were only a few confidant gods left.

"Young master, this time, even the superior god you sent out died. It must be the four deputy deans who interfered! Huang, how could that kind of garbage be killed? Unexpectedly, the four deputy deans were so protective, that little beast." A superior god also cursed with gritted teeth. "Little beast, you must not die a good death!"

"However, the young master, the four vice presidents, are obviously protecting the little beast, so we can't just mess with him openly." Another superior Shinto said. "But, young master, our plan is enough to kill the little beast!"

At this time, the superior god who followed Huang Xiaolong also returned to the palace.

He looked happy.

"Hahahaha~~Young Master, you are really a magical plan and are just like a god!" The superior god laughed. "As the young master expected, the four vice presidents had already taken the yellow to the slave market!"

"Hmph!" The Holy shrank his anger, and all the insidious intentions were in the eyes. "Tomorrow, it will be a lottery ceremony, and it will decide which universe to go to to complete the task. Huang has no followers at all. No matter which universe he goes to, it will be a dead end. Therefore, the four vice presidents will definitely buy slaves for him and protect his dog's life! Ben Shao has arranged everything in advance! Huang, you fight with Ben Shao, it is simply a desperate situation!"

"Even the four vice presidents did not expect that the slave market is the industry of your family, Young Master, this is a secret. There are only a few people who know this secret in the entire god world!" A superior god also sneered. "The young master calculated this step in advance. Today, in the slave market, all the slaves sold are controlled by the young master. After a while, Huang bought the slave, which is equivalent to putting your eyeliner around him. When he goes to the universe, he will be subdued by these slaves immediately! A counterattack!"

"This yellow is still a bit tricky. So, I have prepared a gift for him." The sage's smile became more and more gloomy, just like a fox.

"This time, I took the lottery, and I also tried to make trouble." The sage seemed to have controlled the overall situation, and it felt quite a sense of planning.

"The key step in deciding who can become a son of god is - who can draw that five-star universe! And the six-star universe, even the foundation of this young master, is not enough to conquer before." Shengyin smiled. "This time, the young master is destined to draw that five-star universe, and naturally become the son of god. And the six-star universe, the most dangerous universe, is left to that yellow! Hahahahaha!"

Hearing this, the superior gods in the palace laughed wildly.

It turned out that the Holy Secret Box operated tomorrow's lottery.

He himself, who drew the five-star universe and led the superior gods' minions, could easily conquer them.

The most dangerous six-star universe is designated to let Huang Xiaolong draw.

Even today, all the slaves Huang Xiaolong purchased were controlled by the holy!

In this way, Huang Xiaolong will fall into an absolutely unfavorable situation.

"And!" Sheng smiled like a devil. "Every outstanding student will get a teleportation scroll, which is for life saving. The one Huang obtained is fake and he cannot teleport back! I will give him the slave, a truly useful teleportation scroll. If he surrenders and is loyal to me at that time, then he can teleport back, but if he is still stubborn, let him die in that six-star universe!"

After saying that, another terrifying burst of laughter sounded in the palace.

A conspiracy against Huang Xiaolong has slowly begun, and the Holy One has calculated every step of the conspiracy in an extremely precise manner.

...

The four vice presidents brought Huang Xiaolong to the nearby slave market.

Hui accompanied Huang Xiaolong.

And this slave market is the largest slave market in the world of gods.

The slaves sold are also of the highest level.

Here, you can buy slaves with divine nature. This is something that you can't imagine in other slave markets.

The person who received the reception was a superior god, with a thin body and a smart and capable face.

"Ah~~Four vice presidents! Welcome, welcome!" The receptionist welcomed with joy on his face. "Is there anything that can help you?"

In fact, the receptionist had already received the instructions from his master.

I knew that today the four vice presidents came to buy slaves for their master's enemies, so he also secretly tampered with it.

"We need 50 lower gods and 20 middle gods." The female vice president said straight to the point.

"Oh? That's not enough. There are only 38 lower gods and 14 middle gods." The receptionist looked embarrassed.

The four vice presidents exchanged their eyes.

"Huang, is that OK?" asked the female vice president.

"It doesn't matter. Just have it." Huang Xiaolong smiled.

"Okay, we will all want this group of slaves." The most respected vice president made a decision directly.

At present, the four vice presidents went to handle the procedures.

Soon, a total of 52 slaves from the gods were taken up.

There are men and women, and they happen to be 38 lower gods and 14 middle gods.

These slaves had some unruly expressions in their eyes, but more so were helpless and frustrated and obedient.

"Huang, from now on, these slaves will belong to you. However, after you have completed the selection of the Son of God, you need to return most of the slaves to the academy. You can leave a little of them yourself." The most respected vice president said to Huang Xiaolong.

After saying that, he gave Huang Xiaolong a magical artifact.

This magical artifact is a jade slip.

"Huang, this is the magic weapon to control slaves. All the soul imprints of these 52 slaves are included in it. After you have blood and refined them, these slaves will not dare to rebel. Otherwise, if you have a thought, they will be scattered."

Huang Xiaolong absent-mindedly playing with the jade slip.

To be honest, he didn't take this jade slip seriously at all.

He wants to control these slaves, and he doesn't need any jade slips to pass on them directly!

It's like controlling the slaves of the gods in the underworld!

"You are all Huang's slaves now." The four vice presidents announced in unison.

"Owner--!"
Chapter completed!