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Chapter 129 My treasure chest is impossible(1/2)

At the end of the 6092nd year of the Proud New Calendar, the [Shen Fallen], which had not been seen for many years, appeared again.

The Lord of the Evil Spirit, Tiamas, who lives north of the Nether Sea, was broken down under the siege of the gods in the Order camp headed by the god of the Hammer, and fell.

The Green Light Church, founded by Tiamas, also disappeared directly in many planes, and the crazy believers of the Green Light Church burned themselves.

The state of power north of the Nether Sea has undergone earth-shaking changes.

Of course, these are all later stories.

The fall of Tiamas became a chat after dinner between the forces in the Proper World God Realm. After all, this person is just a weak divine god. By dealing with evil spirits, undead and other filthy things, he was also a god who was found to have exploited loopholes in the Proper World Rules.

Whether it is the main plane or the secondary plane, the decline of the Green Light Church has also become an inevitable trend.

Only a very small number of believers silently took off Tiamas' badge and began to place white candles and nameless god cards in the basement.

They firmly believe that Tiamas, their evil spirit master, will eventually return.

The kingdom of gods in heaven.

A young silver-haired man flew past the horizon in a hurry, and several angels passing by could not help but whisper.

Although there is no lack of derogatory meaning among those words, as a god born in the Immortal Palace of Wealth, young people have long been accustomed to the views of these birds in the heavenly world.

From the moment he decided to give the treasure chest to mortals in exchange for the faith of mortals, he was destined to become an alien in the eyes of the gods.

They thought he was a shame in the divine realm. If it weren't for his father's sake, even his brother would have killed him.

But he doesn't care.

He just followed his plan and moved forward step by step, just sending treasure chests every day.

The gods in the Prolo world were dissatisfied with his behavior of throwing the treasure chest on the earth in advance, but he had to increase his efforts to release the treasure chest on the earth.

But today, it is obviously a little different.

If you are watching the Golden Dragon Carriage Festival of the God of Treasure Chest every day, it is probably not difficult to find that there is obviously an extra section of the carriage today.

When they arrived at the established location, the God of Treasure Chest began to drop treasure chests.

It was not until the last car that he showed a strange meaning.

"I didn't expect that someone would really be willing to do such a thing."

"Everyone thought Tiamas was self-righteous and smart, but in fact they were all wrong... it was like they saw me wrong."

"Forget it, since you have this courage, I will help you."

He held the silver-white treasure chest and looked at it for a long time before throwing it in from the crack of time and space!

...

Paradise Lost.

[The relationship between the old enemy was cancelled... Your old enemy Tiamas has fallen!]

Xu Nan is still talking nonsense with the president of Parliament Orphe, and news of the fall of Tiamas came here!

At first glance, Xu Nan couldn't help but rub his eyes. You know, if the god wants to run away, it is still difficult to die. Could it be that he had muttered before and said that he really told Tiamas that he was cold?

Of course, Xu Nan was still rational and naturally did not believe the statement of poisonous tongue and poisonous milk. He would rather believe that it was the urn he accidentally extracted, which caused a huge blow to Tiamas.

In fact, whether Tiamas dies or not has much to do with him, but he thinks it's okay to have a long enemy in the general world.

What he was more concerned about was the Six Nine Plan that Orphe mentioned.

"You mean, after I participated in the 69th Elite Training Program, I was unable to participate in the monthly activities held by the Low-level Alchemy Center?"

Xu Nan keenly noticed the problem!

Orphe smiled awkwardly and rubbed his hands, "We think your strength is beyond the level of low-level Ron warlocks, and should participate in higher-level trials. Simple tasks in the low-level alchemy center should not be a reason for you to stop."

OK, this is the official that has come forward to stop itself from exploiting major alchemy centers.

Xu Nan couldn't help feeling a little sad.

However, he still yearns for the Six Nine Plan.

According to Orphe, this is a training plan that only the elites among Ron's warlocks are qualified to participate in. The so-called six-nine is actually the meaning of a six-year theoretical trial and a nine-year practical trial. Of course, six-year and nine-year are both roughly numbers. Orphe promised that if Xu Nan performed well, he could skip the level at any time.

The reward given by the Six Nine Plan will be even more generous, and the three intermediate alchemy centers of Paradise Lost will be responsible for, and all magical items or alchemy materials are provided at level 2 or above.

To be honest, Xu Nan is really not optimistic about the things given by the low-level alchemy center.

However, considering that I want to build a dungeon in the future and bring a lot of my younger brothers’ reserves of alchemy materials and low-level magical items, the more the better.

Xu Nan still made the final struggle: "No problem. After I complete this month's mission, I will participate in the Sixty-Nine Plan."

"Does it take for things to have a beginning and an end?"

It means that I can leave, but I have to have a good time at the Thirteenth Alchemy Center.

President Orphee was also a human being, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay."

Xu Nan happily left Paradise Lost. He was ready to do a big deal before leaving.

And after receiving the daily parliamentary order to reject the bankruptcy application, everyone fell into autism!

"what to do?"

"Xu Nan's points have started to soar again. Isn't anyone able to stop this guy who is so terrifying?"

"Even bankruptcy is not given to bankruptcy? Do you really have to pay more?"

The staff complained.

Violet was also frowning. In fact, their low-level alchemy centers are still very rich, and the activity warehouse is only part of it, but they are really unwilling to ask them to take out funds or items from other warehouses to fill the activity gap!

At this moment, a middle-aged man with long hair mopping the floor walked in.

"Shawn, are you here?" Someone greeted listlessly.

"Ms. Violet! I have studied the culture on the earth these days, especially the Chinese culture, and have discovered a way to perfectly curb Xu Nan's points increase!"

Sean excitedly took out a drawing and announced loudly:

"Just embed this subsystem silently and find a name by the way, and we will succeed."

"This mechanism is called [Primary Measures]!"

...

On the island in the middle of the lake, Xu Nan didn't know that the 13th Alchemy Center launched a stubborn resistance against him.

At this time, he was leading the students to carry out the last round of plundering.

Although the Frogman Village was handed over to the staff of Qianmang Society to deal with, the Fallen Frogman and the Demon Swamp Frog were killed by them. Xu Nan and Zhang Jian discussed it and the spoils on the island should belong to them.

Unfortunately, the fire burned too much.

Xu Nan really needs to see the environment if he wants to throw away flame-like spells in the future.

The frog collections are actually quite average, but Xu Nan followed the style of plucking the feathers by geese, and still searched them all the way, almost turning over the burnt land on the island in the middle of the lake again.

When they left the lake island, Xu Nan still looked reluctant.

The cruise ship slowly started, and the students gathered on the deck and sang.

Xu Nan looked at the sparkling water surface and couldn't help but take out a fishing rod and started fishing.

Everyone saw it and followed suit.

Unfortunately, the waters of Wuyang Lake were seriously polluted by magic, and everyone could not catch a fish for a long time.

Xu Nan's face was a little uneasy. He was about to do something, but who knew the fishing rod trembled.

Xu Nan was shocked and pulled hard. He actually caught a big fish with fangs and claws!

The students applauded and showed surprise.

Then every few minutes, Xu Nan could harvest a big or small fish, but the people around him could not catch half a fish!

"Teacher, how did you do it?"

Everyone showed curious expressions.

Xu Nan knew it in his mind, hadn't you seen the boat stopping in place for a long time?

However, he still looked like a paranormal, smiling without saying a word, closing his eyes to fish.

As a result, the next second, the fishing rod trembled rapidly, and Xu Nan laughed: "If fishing is something that is the case, you have to take the bait..."

However, before the comparison was finished, he pulled hard and pulled up a clumsy seal. The seal was still putting fish on Xu Nan's bait...

Everyone suddenly realized that they coughed a few times, but they didn't dare to speak.

Xu Nan looked at Tang Haixiao with a flattering face, patted his head, and sighed:

"Don't use such a bad mind in the future, push the boat well!"

Tang Haixiao jumped back to the lake with a grievance.

The boat started slowly.

After this, Xu Nan lost the interest in fishing and simply closed his eyes and rested.
To be continued...
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