Gods and the Man Who Wants to Kill Gods

He looked at me and asked me, "Did my mother tell me to go in?"

"Ah, do you mean Miss Donnie, yes, she told you in. "

The man turned around, and I noticed that Stream was standing not far away, and when he saw me, he looked at him and waved to me. I was in a bit of a trance when I thought of the shocking speech I had just heard, and these two didn't look like one person.

Then I heard Lucio's helpless voice, "It seems that I owe Mr. Liu a meal, I have to be fully prepared, I may be busy recently, will it be okay in a month, I will let you know the specific time." "

"Okay," Liu replied, "How about Xiaoyu, I helped you get a meal during the time you went in." "

"Well, I'm fully aware of your shameless spirit. "When I came back to my senses, I was as habitually talking back as before, and I was really a wonderful person as Ms. Tang said.

We were on our way to the Thunder Planet, and it was almost ten days back and forth, and as soon as he had adjusted the orbit of the spacecraft, he started a meaningless chat with me, but it was much better than the previous neurotic appearance.

"You should have a rough idea of what I do, but my advice is not to believe other people's words easily, to know how to discern something, and to have basic logical derivation, isn't it?" Liu sat down very casually, and then accosted me, "You must know that Lady Donnie met me at a young age, and I had a huge impact on her life, but this is not the whole of my life, she may say that I am amazing, but things should not be so legendary." "

"She does describe you as a very powerful person," Judah replied, "and she seems to be afraid of you and admire you." "

"That's not fear, she hates me. Flow's somewhat nostalgic tone combined with what he said was a little unpredictable for a while, "I showed up at her most difficult time, it was a very nostalgic journey, I spent a year with her, and for a fifteen-year-old girl, I was quite attractive. "

"You really have a certain amount of self-confidence when you say that. Juji realized that Tucao was his real role positioning, and he had begun to be a little unscrupulous. "But," he looked at the stream again, "you do have the capital to deceive children." "For example, he himself was deceived.

"So, I really took care of her at the time, I spent a year with her, but also a year off, and of course collected some materials along the way. Stream said, pulling out a book from the bezel under his seat, "This is what I wrote in a year." "

Juji leaned over and took a look, "On the Connection between Social Class and Lineage in the Thunder Apostle Star Field and Specific Observations on the Noble Class

".

"Why is the name so long?".

"Because that's the main content, and it's not a novel, isn't it the attitude that a professional paper should have?"

"Then why is this book 900 pages, do you think this length really fits the content of the title you only have?".

Because there are also concrete examples, and definitions of the concept of ordinary social class. Stream threw the book directly at Judah II, "If you're bored, just look at it, I only have this here, and for the most part, the things in it won't change." "

"You're really confident in yourself. It was the second time Judah had said this, and he couldn't see through the human race in front of him, so he followed him in a daze, and now he actually had a book to read. Ju Er himself doesn't have many so-called books to read, the only source of books is Uncle Luo, and the books he reads are all unrealistic fairy tale books, but I have to say that the books in the Lei Xing Domain really have the taste of fairy tales.

Basically, they are stories similar to royal struggles, suffering and redemption, and only when you are strong can you finally end happy.

It's like—with a faint glance—like a remake of Donnie's story.

"Why does she hate you?" the meaningless association of Judah suddenly made him suddenly have the meaning of exploring Donnie and Liu's past.

"It's not very simple," Stream didn't care about Juji and brought up the topic again, "it's actually written in that record." He stood up and walked to the middle of the hull and pulled out a bottle of soda from the ship's refrigerator, the legendary product of the Cargo Company, the citrus soda drink that has long dominated the various beverage charts, the classic glass bottle design.

"Po", the corkscrew used on the refrigerator, flows very lightly and smoothly to replenish the sugar, so as to ensure that he can tell this not-so-wonderful story in a softer atmosphere, so as not to scare the children.

"But since you've asked, I can tell you more, and I'll take it as a little revenge for her slandering me in front of you. "

"You don't look like such a cautious person. "

"Are you listening?" he took another sip of soda, "Strange is really powerful, do you want a bottle?" With that, he went to the fridge and picked up another bottle.

"Is that so, so we can start telling the story?".

"Why are you so interested all of a sudden, don't worry, I'll start talking about it. "