Chapter 409: Stripping off the Divine Position [Thanks to all the parents for reading]

[I have a pair of skillful hands] I am still an ordinary player and have never joined any guild. If Qin Fang had not been sealed, he would definitely win over her as soon as possible. Even if the win-over failed, he would still make friends and make friends.

However, Qin Fang was sealed at this moment and could not appear.

Although Qin Fang never tried to win over her, other guilds and other organizations contacted [I Have Skillful Hands] as soon as possible. They offered her the greatest benefits and even offered her a sky-high price of 300 million copper coins a year.

You know, because she won the championship, her pharmacist level was raised one level again, reaching the purple and gold level, becoming the most destined pharmacist. This is an advantage.

If other pharmacists want to become Zijin, it will take at least one year.

This year was enough for her to leave all the pharmacists behind.

Countless players are envious, but they can only be envious, who is so powerful?

"Hey, do you know which guild [I Have Skillful Hands] joined in the end?"

"I really don't know. I'm so dazzled when I look at these rewards."

"Yes, the 300 million copper coins offered by Ba Tian Guild to support teleporting towns; the sky-high price offered by Hanhai Guild: a reserve quota for Sky City, and the invitation from the vice-president of Tianxia Guild all make me drool.

ah."

The reserve quota for Sky City is also very valuable.

Although you can't directly visit the Sky City, you finally have a chance, right?

"I heard that [I have a pair of skillful hands] did not join any guild, but joined the city guard of Tianyue Town and became an honorary captain of ten thousand!"

This news immediately shocked the players and made them unwilling to believe it.

"Is this person mentally retarded? He didn't give up the opportunity to rise to prominence? He actually joined the city guard?"

"Just a city guard? What's so good about it? Is it possible that he can become the city lord?"

"Bah, this kind of precarious position as city lord? Give it to me for free, I don't even want it."

Players expressed confusion and thought that [I have a pair of skillful hands] was self-destructive.

But only a real pharmacist can understand the correctness of the choice "I have a pair of skillful hands".

The various materials for refining pharmaceuticals in the City Guards are endless. Only there can the refining technology be rapidly improved.

Don’t say that a guild can also do it, is it just a guild? Can it be compared with a terrifying machine like a town?

[Ding, the first Decomposer Competition is about to begin, all players and members of Destiny, please be prepared.]

[Ding, the first chef competition is about to begin, please.]

[Ding, the first architect competition is about to begin, please.]

[Ding, the first repairman competition is about to begin, please.]

[Ding, the first gunners competition is about to begin, please.]

For a time, various sub-professional competitions sprung up like mushrooms after a spring rain, organized by major towns, and finally unified the finals.

Not to mention, there are quite a lot of players watching this kind of game, especially the finals.

"Sign up."

"Hey, it's finally time for me, Old Niu, to take action."

"I must win this professional championship."

The players are very enthusiastic.

Qixia Mountain.

"Liu Long? Why do you want to suppress this blacksmith competition?"

This is an old god questioning Liu Long.

The master craftsman Liu Long is still sitting in Tianyang Town at this moment. At this moment, he is just a phantom, a projection made of technology.

"I'm waiting for the winner of the first blacksmith competition."

This is the reason for the divine craftsman Liu Long. It seems unreasonable, but it has received the support of the Prophet God, so that the blacksmith competition will not be held temporarily and postponed. After all, the Prophet God also wants to see how far Qin Fang's forging has been improved.

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This time? It is an excellent opportunity for Qin Fang.

If he wins first place, he can be promoted to the purple and gold level blacksmith, which will be of great benefit to his future.

"agree."

"agree."

Since the prophets and gods all agreed, naturally the other gods would not say anything else.

"By the way, has the God of Speed ​​found any trace of the Star God?"

The prophet God asked this question and began to accuse.

"Never."

The God of Speed ​​is ready to be punished. This month? He has been perfunctory every day.

Asking him to find the Star God? Doesn't this mean he is going to die? The Star God? Is he able to deal with it? Is it okay if he can't find the Star God? At least he can save his life. What if he finds the Star God? That would be death.

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The God of Speed ​​was ready to cut his flesh. He knew in his heart that he was a god. Even if the Prophet God punished him, it would not matter. At worst, he would be locked up, and he would be happy to do so.

"The God of Speed, for personal reasons, abandoned his official duties, and never even looked for traces of the Star God."

The Prophet God randomly threw out a few shining glass balls, which recorded what the God of Speed ​​had done during these days.

"On the first day, the god of speed found a woman and arranged flowers and jade."

"On the second day, the God of Speed ​​went to find women again to arrange flowers and jade."

"On the third day, the God of Speed ​​went to find women again to arrange flowers and jade."

"The fourth day."

"The fifth day."

The gods looked at these glass balls silently, with admiration and admiration in their eyes. This god of speed? He is so strong. Can his waist bear it? Although he is a god, he cannot overdraw his body like this.

"God of speed, you are so leisurely and elegant."

The words of the prophet God carry the voice of judgment and are extremely indifferent.

"Hey, I'm going deep into it to explore for clues. What's wrong with that? It's you, the Prophet God. I respect you. I call you the Prophet God. If I don't respect you, then who are you, old tree root?

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The God of Speed ​​is still tough-talking, still dismissive, and even insults the Prophet God. He does not think that the Prophet God dares to do anything to him.

After all, the God of Speed ​​has always been like this for so many years and has always lived well.

"Do you agree with the above crystal ball content?"

The Prophet God calmly looked at the God of Speed.

"It doesn't matter if you approve it, so what if you don't approve it, can you eat me? I don't want to do this bird god anymore. With my status, I can't be free wherever I go. I have to accept this bird spirit in Qixia Mountain."

The God of Speed ​​left these harsh words and turned to leave.

"Today, I, the Prophet, read out to the God of Speed: Li Kuai's several major crimes: 1. Moral corruption, 2. Lawlessness, 3. Violation, 4. Bullying, and 5. Arrogance. Today, I replace the plague law.

God, strip off your God of Speed ​​status as a warning to others."

The Prophet God uttered these words coldly, without any emotion. Suddenly, a golden light enveloped the God of Speed, making him unable to move. A look of horror flowed out of the God of Speed's eyes.

In an instant, the entire Qixia Mountain changed.

The gods of the younger generation changed their colors one after another. They jumped up from their seats with a loud sound and looked at the Prophet God in horror. Such a vicious incident has never happened in Qixia Mountain in so many years. What is the Prophet God going to do? He actually wants to do it.

Strip away the divine status?

Why should he?

"Prophet God? How dare you!"

Although the God of Speed ​​was frightened, he still cursed. He couldn't help but wonder: Could it be that he is a prophet? Is he really capable of stripping himself of the God? Or is he bluffing and trying to make me surrender?

In the past, the God of Speed ​​might have surrendered and begged for mercy, but today, his backbone also got stronger, he stiffened his neck and cursed the Prophet God.

"Although God of Prophet and God of Speed ​​are being negligent, they will not be deprived of their divine status."

This is the talker of the younger generation of gods, who appears again and wants to save the God of Speed.

"Yes, please think again, Lord Prophet."

"Lord Prophet God? Please think twice."

The younger generation of gods spoke out one after another, trying to get the prophet god to stop this move.

As for the gods of the older generation, they remained silent, supporting the Prophet God and agreeing with his decision. The eyes that looked at the God of Speed ​​were filled with disgust and deep suspicion.

How did this scum of the human race become a god?
To be continued...