From the beginning of civilization

Chapter 189 Let’s Celebrate…

At this moment, Ju Shu slid down and knelt, hugging Fan's thighs.

"God, look at us, we are suffering so much..."

All kinds of messy crying, tears welling up and snot flying.

Fan, shaking his legs with a look of disgust on his face.

Ju Shu clung to Fan's thighs like a piece of taffy, refusing to let go, and even wiped his snot and tears on them.

"Let me go quickly, your snot is all over my trouser legs."

"I don't want it. Let me be stained with the breath of my god again."

"Boss, you are so cunning. I want one too." Goudan, who had been a bowling ball in the distance, also came and pounced here.

Fan reached out and slapped Goudan away.

It knocked down several large trees and made the sound of bowling balls.

The commotion here gradually attracted the tree man next to it.

Fan looked and saw that it was a tree man approaching him with a fanatical look on his face.

His fists were clenched tightly, and after a crackling sound,

The tree people who were performing the sliding and kneeling performance all knelt on the ground, with big bumps on their heads.

But they were all very happy. Our God beat us, and this was a reward to us.

Fan, looking at the simple guy in front of him with a silly smile.

Damn it, the more I think about it, the angrier I get. This is even more annoying than those people in the Human Rights League.

He raised his foot and kicked Goudan out again, and the sound of bowling balls came from the distant forest again.

Then Goudan came here limping, holding a branch as a crutch: "God, I didn't do anything, why did you kick me again?"

Fan touched his head and said, "Sorry, I'm used to being kicked."

Goudan rolled his eyes and fell straight to the ground, foaming at the mouth.

It seems that he died with his eyes open.

Ju Shu kicked Goudan and said, "Stop pretending in front of my God."

Gou'er got up from the ground and reached out to wipe the foam from the corner of his mouth.

Then he joined the team with a smile.

Afterwards, the tree people gathered together and stood in front of Fan in unison, beating their chests and shouting, "For the Emperor."

Fan looked at the scene in front of him with an expressionless face.

Saying that he was for the Emperor, didn't that mean he was cursed to death? He didn't want to sit on a golden toilet.

Thinking of my own home, my own home...

Then a few more bumps appeared on the heads of these tree people.

They squatted on the ground in unison.

Implemented someone's absolute defense, crouching with his head in his hands.

Fan thought to himself, “No, I don’t have time to take care of them.

What if he was called for help when something happened? Fan didn't want to get involved in those trivial matters.

"But these guys are all my believers, so what should I do?"

"Then he looked to the side and saw Ester, who was being attached to various testing instruments."

Fan tapped his palm and then thought of it.

"By the way, how could I have forgotten about Black Tower and the others?"

"Esther, the power of destiny has been shattered by me."

"If I switch to Spiral Force, I can be considered a direct descendant of mine. This way, I can let Ester take care of these people."

Thinking of this, Fan praised himself: "I am such a fucking genius."

He was thinking again, but Ester's strength was still not enough.

What if the Messenger of Destruction appears?

This is not his base camp after all, and then he thought of something.

"By the way, I can now create a supernatural lock."

Fan, then, took a leap and appeared next to Ester.

When Heita and the others saw this person suddenly appear, no one dared to speak.

After all, they had seen too many star gods today.

Harmony, joy, and a peeking head memory.

Moreover, the man in front of him beat Huan Yue violently.

Tong Xie, without even making a move, just left in disgrace.

Heita kicked Ester beside him with his toes.

Judging from what happened just now, this guy has a very bad temper.

Estella sighed helplessly in her heart.

She placed her hands on her skirt and bowed gently.

"Your Highness, what do you want from me?"

Fan smiled softly and said, "Of course it's a good thing. Miss Ester, please extend your hand."

Estelle, not knowing what the other party was going to do, raised her hand anyway.

A gray supernatural lock appeared in Fan's hand and he slapped it on Ester.

The next moment, the power lock was activated.

A set of gray armor replaced the clothes that Ester was currently wearing.

Ester, feeling her body filled with strength, could smash a planet to pieces with just one punch.

In fact, this is not Ester's illusion. Now she can really smash a planet with one punch.

Fan then disappeared, and his voice was still heard in the air.

"According to the Star God, you are now my messenger."

"Miss, please take care of my believers."

At this moment, the tree people came to Ester and shouted, "Greetings to the Pope."

Esta: "..."

Heita, hands on his hips, said, "Esther, how does it feel to be an envoy?"

Ester sighed helplessly at the tree man in front of her.

"Ms. Heita, why do I feel like I'm in big trouble?"

Screw Gum, explaining on the side.

"Miss Ester, you seem to be in big trouble."

"But it's already a big problem. Imagine that a ball of energy penetrates the entire universe."

"Although there are only tens of thousands of tree people here, it's from another planet."

Black Tower nodded, somewhat gloatingly saying, "Screw Gum, you're right, Ester. Think about your future."

Estelle, with a smile on her face, threatened: "Ms. Black Tower, please stop gloating over my misfortune. If you still want to experiment..."

Black Tower: "..."

……

After resolving this matter.

The world of sword dance of elves.

Fan opened the coffin and stood up, opened his arms and looked towards the sun: "Oh, beautiful sun."

Then he held Esther, who had an expressionless face, and lay down on the recliner again.

The chat group page was pulled up.

In the chat group.

【Fan】: "By the way, Xin Meier, although you have the status, you can only take office after 50 years."

"I'll give this to you. You're the weakest in the group now. This will prevent anything else from happening in the future. After all, 50 years is a long time."

Fan, sent a designated red envelope.

[Xin Meier]: "No, I can't accept this. It has helped me a lot, and I am very satisfied now."

[Bai Ling]: "Xin Meier, just accept it, sir. I'm giving it to you out of kindness. At worst, you can give it to me when you have something good in the future."

"For example, the magic in your world is very interesting."

[Irena]: "That's right, especially those folk magics. Is that magic? It's just concepts."

"For example, the magic of catching birds. As long as you know this magic, you can catch any bird."

……

Looking at the people's persuasion

Xin Meir clicked to receive, and a bottle of AD calcium milk appeared in his hand.

The picture above is of Kaz, giving a thumbs-up and wearing a hoodie.

It says that one bottle is better than six bottles, and the ultimate creature is worth your possession.