I, Jingliu, the Fatui Executor

At the same time, on the other side... "Is this the Void Terminal? It's amazing." Ying and Paimeng, who had just arrived in Xumi City, were given the Void Terminal and couldn't wait to start it. "Oh, by the way, since it is a Void Terminal that can find any information, why don't we look for a way to see the God of Grass in it." "Yeah." Ying nodded and agreed with Paimeng's idea. Then they started looking in the Void Terminal, but soon, both of them showed an expression of disbelief. "This, this, this... I didn't see it wrong..."

"..."Ying looked at the message in the void terminal, was silent for a while, and then said with a little unconfidence:

"No... Paimeng you... you didn't see it wrong..."

"Seven rulers of the world, the God of Xumi Grass, the God of Wisdom, the omniscient and omnipotent God, Jingliu..."

Paimeng and Ying looked at each other, a little bewildered.

...

"So you came to me?"

In the palace, Jingliu took a sip of the tea in his hand and asked lightly.

"You must come to me, aren't you the executive of the Fatui? How did you become the God of Grass?"

"What? Is there any conflict between me being the executive of the Fatui and me being the God of Grass?" Jingliu listened to Paimeng's words and asked back.

"Uh... It seems that there is really no problem..." Paimeng scratched his head and felt that what Jingliu said seemed to make sense.

"That's not right! The question is how did you become the God of Grass? Where did the original Little Auspicious Grass King go?"

But he quickly reacted and asked Jingliu.

"How did I become the God of Grass? Where did the original Little Auspicious Grass King go?" Jingliu repeated what Paimeng said, chuckled, and showed a fierce expression.

"Do you need me to tell you how to do it?"

"Uh... No... No." Paimeng looked at Jingliu's expression, felt a little scared, and waved his hand to refuse.

"So Jingliu, you took the Little Auspicious Grass King..." Ying looked at Jingliu and made a gesture of wiping his neck.

"Of course..." Jingliu deliberately dragged a long tone here.

The heart of Ying and Paimeng was almost scared.

"Of course not, the Little Auspicious Grass King is alive and well, and even living a much better life than before." Jingliu shrugged his shoulders. Sure enough, slacking off can make people happy, no, make gods happy.

"Then how did you become the God of Grass, Jingliu..." Paimon felt a little dizzy when listening to Jingliu's words.

Since the little Jixiang Grass King lived a very comfortable life, it means that Jingliu did not embarrass her. Then how did Jingliu convince the little Jixiang Grass King to step down and hand over the throne to an executive of the Fatui...

As for whether the little Jixiang Grass King did not know Jingliu's identity? This possibility should be very low. As a god of wisdom, he should be full of extreme wisdom and rationality.

"That's how it came." Jingliu spread his hands, and his innocent look did not seem to be lying.

"Oh, by the way, when I first appeared as the 'God of Grass', the little Jixiang Grass King also sent me the most 'sincere' blessing."

"Uh, so." Paimon scratched his head, feeling that if he thought about it any further, his brain CPU would burn out, so he should not think about it.

"Where did the Little Auspicious Grass King go?"

"She should be shopping in some corner of Xumi City now."

"Uh... okay."

"Is the Flower God Festival this time to celebrate you?"

Hearing this, Jingliu shook his head: "The real celebration is for the Little Auspicious Grass King. I just want to be the Grass God temporarily. When I get tired of playing, I will naturally return the throne to the Little Auspicious Grass King."

"Uh... okay." Ying was speechless when she heard Jingliu's words. Temporarily be the God of Grass for a while, and return it to the Little Auspicious Grass King when I get tired of playing. If it were someone else, I would never believe it... But, this came from Jingliu's mouth, so I had to believe it.

After all... Along the way, Jingliu did things beyond my imagination. So it is normal to make such a move.

"By the way, why don't you see Columbia?" Paimon looked around the palace, but did not find the familiar figure next to Jingliu.

Aren't these two always together? How come they are separated? Did something happen to Columbia?

Mirror Stream:

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Jingliu watched Paimon's expression change from confusion at the beginning to shock, and finally to sympathy. Jingliu's head was almost spinning.

But he still knew roughly what Paimon was thinking, and said speechlessly:

"What are you thinking? Columbia just went to Nata for something and will be back soon."

Some time ago, the [Captain] of Nata seemed to have encountered some trouble, so Columbia was sent over. It just happened to be on the way. When she came back, she brought a fire from Nata, which would be more convenient for burning the World Tree and Xumi City.

As for why he didn't go with them? Of course it was because the author couldn't write it (crossed out), and of course it was because Ying and Paimon were coming soon, and he wanted to play a trick on them.

"Is that so... okay." After all, it was someone else's business, so it was not easy to ask too much. Then he looked at Jingliu with a surprised expression.

"Jingliu, you look really good in this outfit."

Ying looked at Jingliu's appearance and nodded in agreement. Jing Liu, wearing white clothes, with the accessories and hairstyle on her head, can't be said to be a fairy, but a fairy who has descended to the earth.

The black veil on her eyes has long been removed, revealing the pair of pupils that are enough to make the world obsessed. In addition, Jing Liu at this time is different from the pictures uploaded by the Xumi people in the void terminal. The white veil on her face has long been removed, revealing her peerless appearance.

Ying had to admit that she had come all the way and met many people, monsters, and immortals, but Jing Liu was still the most beautiful one among all the people she had met, and now, this white dress once again raised her beauty to a higher level.

If Jingliu didn't already have Columbia, he would have made her his wife more or less...

"Is it pretty?"

"Then take advantage of this period of time to look at it more. Maybe you won't wear this dress later." Jingliu chuckled, and then suddenly remembered something, and said to Ying and Paimon:

"By the way, I'm a little busy with official business these days."

"Since you are travelers, why don't you do me a favor?"

"Don't worry, I will reward you according to the regulations."

"Since it is your commission, Jingliu, there is no need for reward." Ying shook her head. Jingliu has helped her a lot along the way, so how can she accept her reward?

"Of course the reward is indispensable. After all, this is the rule." Jingliu chuckled and handed a letter to Ying.

"Send this letter to a white-haired woman. The location has been sent to your void terminal."

"Yes." Ying took the envelope, put it away carefully, and nodded solemnly. Since it was Jingliu's commission, he must take it seriously.

As Ying's voice fell, there seemed to be a sound in the void, and then a paragraph of words came out.

"The second act of the third chapter of the Demon God Mission, Wisdom and Art (Part 1) begins"

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