I Am Not the Supreme God

Although dealing with the House of Gods, even though he cannot be in the same position as the mysterious shopkeeper, he cannot judge whether he has been scammed or not.

　　 But judging from the available information, Shenjuanwu never engages in deliberately cheating business. As long as the corresponding price is paid, the things obtained are real and not mixed.

　　 Together with the strength of the shopkeeper, he clearly surpassed him, reaching a level that only gods can measure.

　　 Therefore, in Bonnieville's view, there is a certain degree of guarantee for trading here.

　　 After all, besides trusting the mysterious shopkeeper, he has no other choice.

　　 Other people don’t know how to become gods, let alone deprive them of their five senses, or even their souls.

　　 Therefore, Bonnieville will weigh it again and again, directly choose to trade with Tang Chuan again, and choose to believe his words.

　　 Seeing Tang Chuan's answering and ignoring, you like to believe it or not, Bonnieville asked another question.

"Since the affairs of the gods, you deliberately kept secrets from me, then the mortal affairs shouldn't be avoided, right? Tell me, who is the king on the opposite continent? What is the relationship between him and the gods like Etcurie? ?"

　　 Tang Chuan heard the words and asked: "Is this one problem or two problems?"

　　 Bonnieville said in a bad mood: "Of course it is one."

Tang Chuan didn’t struggle with this anymore, and directly replied: “He’s called Cobulun, he’s a... fisherman, a believer in Atcurie, and he’s now hiding behind the Canghuang Continent, and in the name of the gods, let the church people Protect him, so you didn't find out more about him."

　　 Bonnieville was a little unbelievable, and said: "That's it?"

　　 Tang Chuan nodded and said, "Just like that, even a fool would not believe what he said, and only you would believe it."

　　 Bonnieville clenched his fist and said, "Are you humiliating me?"

　　 Tang Chuan honestly said: "Yes."

　　 "……"

　　 was silent again for a long time.

　　 Even though Bonnieville tried to restrain himself, he still couldn't hide the vague sense of absurdity.

　　 She did not expect that she was really deceived. The king in her mind turned out to be just a liar?

　　 But it's definitely not that he is dull, but that Cobrun can declare war on himself by representing the civilization of an entire continent under the sacred manifestation of the three gods.

　　 And the three gods did not stop him from giving him shelter.

try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){}　　 Under such a situation, subconsciously, Bonnieville has the illusion that he and himself must be both kings of the same position.

　　 Bonnieville reduced the sense of absurdity, and said: "The third question is pending, I need to weigh it carefully, and then I will ask you questions at the right time."

　　 Tang Chuan said, "Or you can think about it again, you can solve it all at once, and you won't be bothered to trouble later."

　　 Bonnieville said indifferently: "Then you can answer the first two questions you evaded."

　　 Tang Chuan Tan Tan Shou said: "Then you go back and think about it, and cherish this only remaining opportunity."

　　 Bonnieville looked at him and said, "I will."

　　 Tang Chuan: "Then...Would you not send it away slowly?"

　　 Bonnieville nodded, stood up, and said, "Okay."

　　 Then the atmosphere fell into a stalemate.

　　 The two of them stared at each other with big eyes.

　　 Tang Chuan was surprised: "Why haven't you left? The door is right there."

　　 Bonnieville frowned, "I saw you don't have to open it deliberately."

　　 As she said, she glanced outside at the street outside the gate that was completely unfamiliar to her. It seemed that she was still a thousand miles away from her court.

　　 She said again: "Where is the mist that brought me here earlier?"

　　 Tang Chuan smiled and said: "Then count as the third wish, what do you want in exchange for it? Or just use the last question to offset it."

　　 "……"

　　 Bonnieville dragged his black skirt and walked towards the door: "Shameful! If one day I can be in the same position as you, I will make you sincerely apologize for today."

　　 Tang Chuan’s voice came from behind: "Kumbana never speaks harshly."

　　 Bonnieville didn't turn his head, and said coldly: "That's you, not me."

　　 Tang Chuan was speechless again, and said, "Go and go, I don't like communicating with brain patching. If you want to know the whereabouts of Kumbana, just ask me if you don't. You always play these low-level tricks."

　　 Bonnieville walked to the gate, turned his head, and said, "You don't have to pretend, and you don't need to explain anything."

　　 However, Tang Chuan's expression is that she still has no horses in addition to the expressions such as speechlessness and disgust.

　　 Retracted his gaze, Bonnyville stepped out the door, "Don't ask me too much, I will refuse."

　　 The door space surged, and Bonnieville looked back after going out, only to see a dilapidated wall, nothing else.

try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){}　　Contemplation for a few breaths of time, Bonnieville floats up in the air, his black dress enters the cloud, and swims away.

　　 While Tang Chuan was in the shop, watching Bonnieville leaving, he also started to think.

　　He really wants to cultivate a few subordinate gods. After all, countless planets other than the Reckless Star have been laid out by the God of Mystic Terrorist with their basic ecosystems, only to be introduced to believers again.

　　He doesn't need to, he doesn't care about anything, he will do everything himself, after all, it is enough to make people feel troublesome to be in charge of a civilization.

Especially when the time force field is accelerating, it is necessary to be aware of the development of each planet~www.wuxiaspot.com~ For him today, it is still a bit complicated, in a semi-omnipotent state, in the end, he can do everything. In mastery.

　　 But that is too exhausting, and some of the gains are not worth the loss, just like resurrecting Kumbana.

　　I have never established a reincarnation system in this universe. If you want to resurrect Kumbana in full, you can only travel through time and space, go back to the past, and bring him here.

　　 But Kumbana's influence on the world is too great. To eliminate the paradox from him, I don't know how much divine power will be consumed.

　　 And Bonnieville, as Tang Chuan said, she is rare. She can prepare to start on the starting line to become a god, and it can indeed give her a chance.

　　 But this opportunity requires a certain price.

　　 After all, Kumbana didn't know that after he changed the whole world, he could have the opportunity to become a god.

　　 And Bonnieville, he learned the news from him.

　　 This is an information gap that cannot be ignored.

　　If she still didn't take anything from Bonnieville, she might not have much reference even if she barely met her requirements.

　　 Knowing the syllabus to take the exam, and all improvising in the exam room are completely different things.

　　 Behind him, Quintasha's voice came: "Master, is she qualified to be a god?"

　　 Tang Chuan shook his head and said, "I don't know, maybe, it depends on how I feel when I arrive."

　　 Quintasha smiled and said, "So no matter how you evaluate it, the final main criterion is your mood, the master."

　　 Tang Chuan: "That's right."