I! Cleaner!

Chapter 817 Shame of the Pillar God

"No, no, no! It's better for us to play it safe..."

After glancing at the crow on his shoulder as if he were looking at "Da Sha X", the thrush, who was heartbroken by [Disaster Avoidance], shook his head hurriedly and refused with a smile:

"My idea is that since the situation is still within your control, we don't have to rush to change. Don't make one mistake and ruin the situation."

"Don't worry, the truth can never be changed, so until the story is completely over, nothing will happen to you no matter where you are."

At a glance, he could see through what the thrush was afraid of. The pupils of the black crow's eyes flickered twice quickly, and then he said softly and pointedly:

"Even if I wanted to harm you and forcibly ended [Bedtime Story] after you were caught by the God of Cookery, don't you still have the truth to avoid him 100%?"

"?!!!"

The biggest secret in his heart was revealed on the spot. The thrush's pupils suddenly shrank involuntarily, and then his face turned red instantly. He curled up his neck and asked in reply:

"You...how did you know?!"

"..."

I just saw that you panicked when you mentioned the God of Cookery, so I cheated a bit...it turned out to be true! ! !

Seeing the reaction of the thrush and crow that was half astonished and half ashamed, and half at a loss as to what to do, [Wu Wu Zhishu] couldn't help but open his mouth after getting the answer, and the expression on the bird's face was extremely tense.

The name of truth mastered by the pillar gods is generally based on the original "power", plus the strongest will that surges in the heart at the moment of crossing the threshold of the pillar gods, and finally casts it into the principle of the world, becoming Part of the rules of how the world works.

For example, when I originally had the power of [Story], the moment I became the Pillar God, my biggest hope was to turn falsehood into truth. Therefore, I had the name of truth called [The Story of Utopia] and obtained the title of General. The ability to tell a false story as true.

As for the thrush...

Looking at Thrush Crow with a flushed face and a frowning look on his face, [Wuyouzhishu] couldn't help but take a few deep breaths, and a drug called "King Killing Pill" came to his mind inexplicably. "Bad premonition.

If his guess was correct, the moment Thrush crossed the threshold of the Pillar God, he was probably huddled in a corner tremblingly, praying that the God of Cookery of the Cleanup Bureau would not discover that he was still alive.

And this idiot was originally the true god who represented disaster, and he had the power of [disaster] and [chaos]. These two disaster-related powers, coupled with the extreme fear of the God of Cookery, successfully created the most powerful weapon in history. The most rubbish truth——

Specifically to avoid disasters related to that God of Cookery!

damn it! Do you dare to be more useless?

"This... I actually don't want to..."

After feeling some suppressed weird emotions from Wu Youzhishu and White Snake's silence, as a true god who is relatively shameless, Thrush Crow, whose face was flushed, could only forcefully defend himself and said:

"Mainly at that time, I was fighting with the God of Cookery... and didn't notice that I had broken through the threshold of the Pillar God, so I didn't have time to deliberately control my thoughts and actively choose the type of casting truth.

And... and I also had very important information at that time, and I thought that I would come back alive and tell you the situation no matter what, so I thought that if I could... avoid the God of Cookery, that would be fine, so..."

"Okay, there's no need to explain these explanations!"

Wu Youzhishu turned his head away from looking at the embarrassed Thrush Crow, with an unusually tense expression on his face and said:

"Although your ability is rubbish... the scope of adaptation is a little narrow, but it is suitable for you now. Since nothing will happen to you no matter how you come into contact with the God of Cookery, you might as well follow him closely, be caught by him directly, and quickly advance the story to Is there any problem with the next node?”

"No...no..."

The overwhelming shame, coupled with the double insurance provided by the two truths, finally suppressed the fear in my heart. I wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in, but finally took on the task.

However, just as the crow on "Princess Caitlin's" shoulder spread its wings and was about to fly away from him, the thrush couldn't help but asked sarcastically:

"Well... I remember there is a rule in our association. As long as a formal member can become a pillar god, he can be directly promoted to vice president. Does this thing... still count now?"

"..."

This rule does exist. After all, the Pillar God holds a truth in his hands. No matter how weak he is, he can't be much weaker... But when the president set this rule, he probably didn't expect that a weirdo like you would appear...

After staring at the Shame of the Pillar God in front of me for a long time, considering that no matter how bad Thrush Crow was, he was still a Pillar God, and his eyes were full of complicated nonsense, he finally nodded helplessly.

"Calculate!"

"Forget it! Forget it really!"

After receiving the flyer handed over by a certain prince and looking at the contents, the rather coolly dressed dancer turned pale, and then tremblingly threw the flyer back as if she had thrown away some hot potato.

"I... I was born as a dancer in the Nuo Society, and I will die as a dancer in the Nuo Society. I have no plans to join other societies, and... and I really can't do this kind of thing!"

"Are you really not going to think about it?"

After taking the flyer thrown back by the dancer, and skillfully smoothing the wrinkles on it, the evil Prince Lionheart said with a pleasant smile:

"The treatment in our Yarn Ball Club is very good. As long as you are willing to lend a hand and follow me into the Great Witch Court to kidnap Princess Catelyn, I promise to make you a member... Hey, don't leave! You have already signed the questionnaire. Even if you don't join, you can still get the gifts!"

"No, no, no! I don't want it. I don't want anything!"

It's good. I save money again.

Looking at the small gifts on the cart next to him that have not been given away, Leon nodded with satisfaction, and then turned his head to look at the black-robed witch next to him.

"How is it? Is the signature of that person just now real?"

"It should be real."

After taking the "questionnaire" signed by the dancer just now and folding it on a Yarn Ball Club membership application form, the hooded black-robed witch whispered two secret words, and the questionnaire stacked on the upper layer immediately melted away, and the whole thing was scattered into cotton wool and wood fiber.

The signature originally attached to the questionnaire, after stripping off the cotton wool and fibers, seeped all the way down and was clearly printed on the indenture of the Yarn Ball Club... the application form for joining the club.

Very good, one more!

After touching the [Heart of Ambition] in the mutton offal and confirming that there was one more disposable target, the Evil Prince nodded slightly with satisfaction, and then pushed the cart and the questionnaire to find the next victim again.

However, just as Leon stopped a bald blessing monk and was about to coax her to sign the "questionnaire", a familiar figure suddenly turned out from the street corner not far ahead.

"?"

"!"

At the first glance at the Evil Prince, the thrush who came out to "walk the plot" was shocked all over, and then turned around and ran without hesitation without waiting for Leon to speak!

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