"You also plan to invite the Lord to the tea party, right?" Ourolius listened quietly to Linn's words before saying.

"I will indeed invite Him." Linn nodded, not denying this.

"Then I also want to participate." Ourolius said seriously, "Don't worry about me, I have not lost the ability to protect myself, and I know that Linn you will not let me be in danger at the tea party."

"That's for sure, I will ensure the safety of every guest at the tea party." Linn nodded matter-of-factly, then suddenly thought of something, his expression was a little subtle, "Speaking of which, Will has also been in a restart state recently. You guys are half-assed."

"I won't fight Will." Ourolius looked at Linn and promised seriously, "I won't ruin your tea party Linn."

"Furthermore..." Ourolius seemed to have remembered something when he said this, and said: "The Lord does not want me to become Sequence 0 now. He seems to think that now is not a good time, and fate also tells me that there is still no opportunity to become Sequence 0. Didn’t come.”

Silly boy, the True Creator is afraid that you will directly become the container of the original resurrection after becoming Sequence 0!

Lin En looked at Ourolius with a caring look, then smiled and took out an invitation letter with a black background and silver border and a mercury snake drawn on it from his arms and handed it to Ourolius, saying:

"Then Urolius, you are welcome to come to the tea party of the gods on time. I will prepare your favorite pastries and black tea. If you have any other needs, you can also ask at this time!"

"Thank you." Ourolius stretched out his little hand, took the invitation, showed a thoughtful expression, and said after a few seconds: "Can I draw at the tea party?"

As a person who loves painting, Ourolius certainly wanted to record the scene of the tea party of the gods.

"Of course, I will prepare painting tools specially for you." Linn nodded. Of course he wouldn't mind having one more person record this matter, but someone suddenly spoke.

"Where's my invitation? You're not going to tell me you didn't bring it, are you?"

"How is it possible, how could I make such a low-level mistake!" Lin En said angrily, and took out another invitation letter. This invitation letter had a blood-like red background and gold edges. , with Medici’s Q-pattern drawn on it.

Apparently, Lynn drew individual invitations for each guest he wanted to invite.

However, Lin En was not in a hurry to give the invitation to Medici. He just looked at the latter and said, "You probably didn't hear it just now. If you participate in this tea party, you will turn into the form of a cub during the tea party. !”

"Ha, do you think I will care about this?" Medici raised the corner of his mouth, showing a wanton and flamboyant smile, and said: "Compared with the price to pay, I can't wait to laugh at those people. Become your child’s old rival.”

"It's really exciting, the look on those guys' faces when the time comes."

"You are really not afraid that you will be hunted down by several Sequence 0s tomorrow. No wonder your popularity is so much worse than mine. It's all your fault." Lin En shook his head in a pretentious manner and thrust the invitation letter into Medici's hand. ,road:

"When the tea party starts, just tear open this invitation letter and a space door will be formed. Then you can come directly through the space door. This is a technology sponsored by Bethel. Every invitation letter is a special Spell.”

"Where is the invitation from the Lord? Do you plan to hand it to Him personally?" Medici took the invitation, patted it casually, but looked at Linn and asked.

Linn's movements paused, and then he took out the last two invitations from his pocket. One of them had irregular patterns, which were obviously the characteristics of the Black Emperor, and the other one was painted with the image of the true Creator. cross.

"Take me there. Since I want to invite him to the tea party, of course I will personally hand over the invitation letter to him." Lin En said while suppressing her smile.

"Tsk, I don't understand what you are so awkward about, but forget it, come with me!" Medici curled his lips, and he, who never thought there was any difference between the real creator and Sasril, looked at Lin En With one glance, he picked up Ourolius on the ground with his right hand, put it on his shoulder casually, and turned around to walk towards the depths of the Kingdom of the True Creator.

Lin followed Him silently, and soon came to a huge cross. The true Creator, wearing a cloak and a hood, was closing his eyes and meditating under the cross. He didn't know whether he was resting or receiving the prayers of believers.

After Medici and others approached, the True Creator immediately opened his eyes. His eyes first glanced at Medici and Ourolish, and finally fell on Linn.

No one spoke first, and the two looked at each other in silence.

After a few seconds, Lin En showed a formulaic smile and said: "I am going to hold a tea party of the gods. I will invite many Sequence 0s and Sequence 0s including you, Solomon, Tudor, the Night Goddess, the Earth Mother Goddess and the Lord of Storms. Several angels attended..."

He explained the tea party again, and finally looked at the True Creator and said, "Are you willing to accept the invitation?"

"...I will attend on time." The eyes under the hood of the True Creator looked at Linn. He seemed to sigh, but then didn't seem to, and finally just nodded lightly.

The True Creator said again: "Do you need me to help you invite Solomon?"

"Thank you." Linn turned away his eyes and no longer looked at the true creator. It was hard to tell what kind of mood he was feeling at this moment.

Anyway, Linn just thanked him dullly, and then handed the two invitation letters to the true creator.

The scene fell silent again.

"I will never think that you are Saslier. I will change Saslier's fate so that he can survive that disaster." Linn suddenly said.

"That's good, I will look forward to that day." The True Creator seemed to smile when he heard this. He looked at Linn and said: "To me, this is not a bad thing."

The True Creator really thinks so, because He really never thinks that there is any difference between himself and Sasriel. He is Sasriel, the former ancient sun god, but he has gone crazy.

"Tsk..." Lin En bit his lower lip. To be honest, this was what he expected, but Lin En was not happy.

Lynn wouldn't be upset if the True Creator disapproved of this, or treated him worse.

But unfortunately, the other party had to use this Saslier-like attitude that he was familiar with...

Linn stared at the true creator and gritted his teeth and said: "You are really annoying."

"Then let me change back to someone you don't hate." The True Creator was obviously not angry because of Linn's attitude. He just looked at him:

"Get me out of this madness."

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