Summoning the Crown of the Elf

Bai Xuan felt that this job could not continue.

However, the woman in front of him looked at him righteously: "That's right! Otherwise, Huaxia would not have a contractor like you! Both of Huaxia's slates have just been born, okay?"

"........."

The unrestrained logic of women made Bai Xuan realize how lacking his language ability was countless times today.

"Didn't you just come back from Japan?"

"what happened?"

Bai Xuan frowned, and his tone was a little higher: "Don't even think about the contractor of the evil attribute and the contractor of the dragon of time."

"They already have contractors, of course I won't think about it."

"????"

Didn't you just say that?

"There can only be one spokesperson in each generation of the Contractor family, you know that? After all, there can only be one spokesperson for the throne of God."

"Ah."

Bai Xuan nodded, which is of course, just like Bai Huiyin has no other spokesperson besides him.

"But occasionally something special happens, right?"

"what?"

"For example, there are two very talented children in a family, but only one can be a contractor."

"Who?"

"Rika Moribashi."

A rare serious emotion appeared in the woman's blue-purple eyes.

"I want her."

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The power of distorted space quietly emerges on the night of the full moon.

The power of time seems to have been thwarted a little.

A thin figure with a thin back stepped into the forest under the moonlight.

Just helping Xin Chongshen integrate the necessary subordinates, Bai Xuan was sent over by the will of the world again.

There is always no shortage of some outstanding people in this world.

They are powerful and have opportunities.

The new worm god of Modu, the Pherometa who has obtained a human body is one of them.

He descended into this world as a legendary race, and stepped into the hall of the pinnacle of the crown through the strength of blood and aptitude.

Finally, under the protection of the will of the world, she picked up the slate that represented the will of the worm buried in Modu.

The choice of the world will not have any bias.

Big waves wash the sand.

Survival of the fittest.

Bai Xuan knew very well that the philodendron was by no means the only insect-attribute existence that the will of the world paid attention to.

But in the end, it was the philodendron that got the slate.

rather than other existence.

As far as the outcome of this meeting...

Bai Xuan felt that this new worm god didn't seem to have experienced much from birth to becoming a god.

She needs to deepen her understanding of strength.

The slate has a unique ability, and she has an unimaginable speed of strength improvement while holding the slate.

The moment she got the slate, she became a demigod.

But there has never been a lower god whose strength is only a demigod.

She still has a long way to go to secure her position as a god.

Before leaving, besides recruiting a group of S-level subordinates for her, Bai Xuan also reminded her of this.

The latter vowed that he would not miss the improvement of strength.

Although Bai Xuan didn't quite believe it.

However, Bai Xuan could still intervene in some matters.

Like her spokesperson.