Chapter 672 The Butterfly Pawn that Moves the World [Ask for everything 3200]

"Brother? What's the matter? I'm in a meeting."

The master craftsman Liu Long deliberately lowered his voice and responded to Qin Fang. But this time? It was very boring, so the master craftsman Liu Long connected to Qin Fang's communication and asked him what happened.

In the background, Qin Fang could easily hear that the powerful Human Emperor was mobilizing with the gods of Qixia Mountain, asking them all to participate in the competition to demonstrate the majesty of our human race.

"This time is a catastrophe for our human race. I hope all fellow gods and Taoists will actively sign up to participate, so that the ancient gods know how powerful we are, and so that the God of Space understands that we, the human race, cannot be bullied."

The Human Emperor mobilized very hard, but the gods below were whispering to each other and had their own plans.

Qin Fang was just about to speak when suddenly a god stood up, touched his nose, looked around, seemed to be encouraged, cleared his throat, and then spoke.

This is the god of disaster, and he is considered a relatively powerful god among the human race.

"Your Majesty the Human Emperor, we will definitely participate in this disaster for the human race and this gambling battle with the ancient gods, but? This reward"

This is the evil of human nature. Before we even fight, we want to gain benefits first.

The Human Emperor's expression was stern and he remained silent for a long time. The entire Qixia Mountain seemed to have fallen into an ice cave made of ice. The Human Emperor was angry, really angry. This? I really wanted to kill him with my own hands.

Ma De? I will give you the position of Human Emperor? Is that okay?

But what about the God of Disaster? He sat down with a calm expression, seemingly not aware of the Human Emperor's anger. Hehe, he was very confident.

The Human Emperor also knew in his heart that this god was not asking for benefits on his own behalf, but on behalf of an entire group of gods. Even the Human Emperor could not underestimate this power. In the past, this group allowed the prophet god to rule.

I suffered a lot during this period.

There are many borers in Qixia Mountain, which makes Huang very distressed.

Qin Fang fell into silence and stopped talking, but listened carefully.

The master craftsman Liu Long also understood. He sighed and never hung up the communication, displaying all the filthiness of Qixia Mountain in front of Qin Fang.

To be honest, why did the divine craftsman Liu Long not stay in Qixia Mountain at the beginning, but stay in Xinshou Village? Isn’t it because he disliked the atmosphere in Qixia Mountain? It’s so dirty to the extreme, God? He should have benefited the entire human race, but

What the divine craftsman Liu Long saw was that these gods were fighting for their own interests.

Tired, really tired.

Even at this critical moment? Do these human gods still want civil strife, or do they just think of their own interests? Phew, let alone the Human Emperor, even he wants to get rid of these bugs for the human race. Unfortunately, there is nothing he can do.

Had the prophet god not gained power and told him that he could make a last-ditch effort for the human race, he would never have set foot on Qixia Mountain again. It was disgusting, really disgusting.

Are there any gods who have the same attitude as the divine craftsman Liu Long? There are nearly two hundred others.

These gods chose to leave because they couldn't stand the smoky atmosphere of Qixia Mountain. But the human race was in catastrophe? How could they not return? So under the call of the Human Emperor, these gods with noble temperaments returned.

Who would have thought that as soon as I returned, I would see such an infuriating scene.

These gods looked firmly at the Human Emperor, wanting to know the Human Emperor's attitude. If the Human Emperor was weak, they would really be disappointed.

The prophet god sent a message to the emperor and asked him to agree.

The Human Emperor frowned. How could this be possible?

"Human Emperor, at this critical moment, I can call upon the God of Plague."

In one sentence, he became the backbone of the Human Emperor and allowed him to start his performance.

"Since we are fighting for the human race this time, how can I let you brothers feel cold?"

The Human Emperor stood up and looked around. The expressions of the nearly 1,200 gods were all as usual, without any change. It seemed that these were all masters who never saw rabbits but never let go of hawks.

This Qixia Mountain is really hopeless.

"Senior Plague God once left a treasure house of the gods, telling me that it can be opened when the human race encounters a disaster. I think it is the right time to open it now. This is a list. Do you see it? What do you need?"

The Human Emperor took out a list and passed it to the gods present, while watching the expressions of these gods.

The noble gods who were of the same lineage as the divine craftsman Liu Long were sighing, indignant, sorrowful, and troubled; but the gods who had just stood up had bright eyes and hurriedly read through it, very anxious, as if they would not be able to see it if they were two steps later.

These two parties form a sharp contrast.

"Each god can choose five items on the list to improve his own strength."

After the Human Emperor finished speaking, the God of Disaster couldn't wait to get up again and express his thoughts.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, are these five pieces? Aren't they too few? After all, there are so many good things. Ten pieces can be allocated to each person."

The items on this list? More than 10,000 items. Ten items per person can indeed be distributed, but isn't this just fishing on a dry swamp, what should we do in the future? The human race can't handle it? Will future generations not want it?

The Human Emperor's face turned dark again, his fists were clenched hard, and the aura on his body was like a volcano about to erupt, which was difficult to suppress.

"Each person has five pieces, otherwise they will be taken back. This battle does not require your participation."

The Human Emperor suppressed his anger and spoke like this.

The God of Disaster communicated with the gods of their faction before giving up.

Although these gods are greedy, they are wise. If they force themselves, the Human Emperor might really fall out.

As a result, the whole Qixia Mountain became noisy.

"Go away, this divine weapon, the Heaven-Breaking Divine Sword, is destined to me. Why are you so interested in it?"

"Brother, please show your respect. This Nether Flower has been of great help to me."

"Hey, you dare to choose Destruction Grass, don't you know I need him?"

"Get out of here, this was my choice first, get out of here."

"Made, you are blind. You don't know that this is my choice. If you try to rob it again, I will kill you."

Such sounds keep appearing in Qixia Mountain.

Tens of thousands of items are impossible to distribute evenly, and some rare god-level items are always very popular.

The Human Emperor ignored everything in front of him and allowed them to fight for it, showing his ugly face.

The Prophet God also showed a smile on his lips, hehe, the robbing is so fierce now, it will make you cry later.

Qin Fang: Well, now I have to reconsider whether I should arm myself to the teeth for these human gods. It is shameless, it is really extremely shameless.

If his magical weapon were used by these people, Qin Fang was worried that he would not be able to help but slap himself in the mouth every night before going to bed.

Mad, it’s really rubbish.

"Brother, what do you want from me?"

Liu Long, the master craftsman, really didn't want to argue with them, so he left the meeting with the words "I don't care" and left the meeting.

This kind of thing is really nonsense,

"Senior Divine Craftsman Liu Long, I am now a legendary blacksmith. If I have the help of a god, it is not impossible for me to forge artifacts. Originally, I wanted to use your god to help the human race forge a few artifacts, but now

It seems that the scene doesn’t need me very much.”

After Qin Fang finished speaking, he couldn't help but sigh. The master craftsman Liu Long also sighed.

"My brother, I really made you laugh. But it's good that you have this heart. As for forging artifacts? We will do it naturally. On behalf of the human gods, thank you."

Qin Fang's words really made the master craftsman Liu Long feel a little warm in his heart.

At this critical moment, there are still countless people, one after another, who want to shine for the human race. This human race? It cannot be destroyed.

"Yeah, I think so too."

"Senior Divine Craftsman Liu Long, can you give me a list of gods who really fight for the human race, as well as the forging drawings and forging materials of the artifact, I still want to help."

Qin Fang still wants to help, but the target has changed. It is no longer all the gods, but the group of gods who dare to fight and can fight.

"Okay, it's rare that you have such thoughts."

After saying that, the master craftsman Liu Long packaged a document and sent it to Qin Fang via email.

Qin Fang took one look and was stunned immediately.

There were only two hundred and eighty-four names of gods in this list. Qin Fang was a little surprised. As for the information on the artifact drawings, there were a thousand of them.

Obviously, this is the preference of the master craftsman Liu Long for Qin Fang. Thousands of drawings? Ten days? Even if Qin Fang is the Great Luo Immortal, it is impossible to forge it.

"Senior Divine Craftsman Liu Long? Isn't the number of these gods? Some are too few."

"My brother, to be honest, there are too many of them. I can't guarantee that some of them have different intentions."

Qin Fang was speechless and said again: "Brother, I will contact you in ten days before setting off for the expedition."

"Uh-huh."

The master craftsman Liu Long believes that my brother can still forge one or two pieces of god-level equipment. Although it is not much, it is better than nothing.

After hanging up the communication with Qin Fang, Liu Long, the master craftsman, extinguished the sparks in his hands and returned to the auditorium again to watch them argue.

In the end, after wrangling for a day and a night, there was finally a result, and everyone was happy. However, this joy was mainly due to the people of the God of Disaster's lineage, who had grabbed a lot of good things by virtue of their shamelessness.

"Okay, now that the rewards have been distributed, let's discuss how to formulate the rules for this territory competition."

The Human Emperor signaled to the vast number of creatures to be quiet.

Therefore, with the brainstorming of more than a thousand gods, the rules of this competition were quickly formulated. The only thing was that they could not unanimously agree.

This is: this territorial competition: fight to the death, or stop at the point.
To be continued...