The God Killer in the Comic World

Chapter 158

Compared with the noisy atmosphere of the city, the luxurious hall echoed with leisurely music, and the marble floor was swept spotlessly.

The long table made of huanghuali wood is covered with white tablecloths, and is filled with delicacies that are hard to see or even unheard of in most lower floors. Several people are wearing gorgeous coats and shining brightly. They are standing or sitting on chairs, waiting. With the arrival of guests.

Wearing a gorgeous evening dress, Canary stood in front of the window and looked at the starry sky, her green eyes reflected the fireworks of blooming flowers, and she smiled slightly.

It hasn't been this lively in a long time.

Soon after, the girl's eyes reflected the falling light.

In a town where people come and go, he seems to be unique.

Those are all god-level beings who have contributed in the war.

Although Canary, who has experienced a closed world, hates that kind of equalized life, she has to admit that the level of spirituality still distinguishes the difference in status.

Besides, it was inappropriate for the gods and the excited crowd to gather together, so a place was specially built to entertain the gods and asuras.

"Everyone who protects the Dharma for the Twelve Days is almost here. Oh my, I didn’t expect those big shots to agree to our invitation."

Croa Baron's voice came from the side.

He was once just a silhouette, and he has also restored his original spirit. The five-digit Voodoo Death God, wearing a tuxedo, is like a magician performing a stage play.

"I really want to get to know those goddesses."

The tuxedo god still looks carefree.

"As gods, the seven emotions and six desires are far richer than those of humans...."

Canary looked at Baron, as if he meant something.

"The liberation of the West District was a great victory, and most of the gods would not miss the opportunity to enjoy it together."

"Be prepared, I don't want to be rude in front of the gods"

"By the way, will that adult come?"

After hearing this question, Canary fell into silence and frowned slightly, showing an unprecedented sadness.

She knew exactly who the Tuxedo Death was referring to.

"I’m not sure, but I’ve gone through the most formal etiquette and sent out the invitations, but I haven’t received a response."

"It shouldn’t be. Doesn’t that adult like you very much?"

Baron pondered.

Canary rolled her eyes at him and said helplessly:"To him who lives forever, I am just a slightly smarter human being. Solving the dystopian devil was once a joke of his, Even if our Lord God Killer doesn't come, there's nothing we can do."

The girl spread her hands

"How heartless. I originally wanted to introduce myself in front of that adult and ask if I could join his community....Hehe, just kidding."

Baron joked.

"Don't think so much, even if he doesn't come, it's still his choice, it's just a pity."

Canary shook her head and walked towards the door of the palace.

Although it is true, it is a bit strange that the biggest project to solve the closed world did not appear at the celebration banquet.

"The gods have arrived."

Canary said.

Baron also looked at the sky. Many stars that were more dazzling than before appeared out of thin air and headed in this direction.

Under the light, there were gods with different spiritual qualities.

Some were dressed in colorful clothes and bright. There are stylish middle-aged men, old men with beards, generals with animal heads and human bodies, strong men riding monsters, and heroic spirits in battle armor. These are the surviving demigod warriors of the Celtic gods. , there are strange-looking monsters, and people wearing costumes similar to the Takamagahara gods from the Heian period.......

All the messengers of the gods who participated in the war against the closed world gathered here because of this.

Gods entered the hall one after another, and Canary and others, as the hosts, also performed etiquette one by one.

A small exclamation came from the crowd of gods.

At this time, a handsome man with short light blue hair came forward in high spirits.

The canary bows with humility

"Lord Shakti, it is an honor for all the residents of the lower class to descend to the banquet organized by us."

"Why? I just did what I had to do, and it was you humans who contributed the most."

Di Shitian smiled and waved his hands.

As a good god, he is one of the few gods who truly loves human beings. Among the many gods participating in the war, Di Shitian, as the king of gods, died in person, and he was also the one with the highest status.

Coming as one of the founders of Hakoba City, he not only gave encouragement to the lower class residents, but also recognition.

"Okay, I don’t know your character yet?"

Di Shitian waved his hand helplessly.

Canary was also a disciple he once taught, a weird but extremely smart little girl.

"Take a seat, I didn't eat at noon today just to have a full meal."

Di Shitian showed a hearty smile

"besides...Lord Sahitian, I hope you can exercise some restraint today. After all, if you mess around secretly, it will be very difficult for me."

Hearing this, Emperor Shitian's expression froze and he almost fell over.

At this time, a blazing flame swept down the high temperature and dissipated like stardust before approaching the land hall. What emerged from the flames was a head. A woman with fiery red hair, wearing a fiery red classical dress, with several phoenix-like tail wings trailing behind her.

As the girl appeared, Canary smiled and greeted her

"Sister Jialing, you are here too"

"It is inconvenient for Sister Dasheng to go out, so I will do it for her."

The girl with magical beauty shows a smile that can make thousands of the opposite sex addicted to her.

"By the way, what about him? Are you here too?"

After saying that, Jialing couldn't help standing on tiptoes to look for the person she longed for among the gods.

Although she and Ling Yun had met each other in the past few years, it was either because the other party was busy with work or because of her own Because of this, we couldn't meet each other for a long time. Such interactions only made the former Princess Garuda feel itchy.

"No response yet."

Canary shook her head helplessly.

"well......"

After hearing these words, Jialing immediately had the idea of ​​turning around and leaving, but when he thought of himself as an envoy, he could only sit down with resentment.

At the same time, in a wealthy town far away from the Hall of Gods, the"scum" that some people think about day and night is wandering leisurely in the noisy streets.