"Those simple-minded guys don't pay attention to the difference between me and the real celestial race."

Rick was a little regretful, he thought Mochizuki Qing would give him enough protection to protect himself... But they didn't owe him anything at all, even if they didn't give him nothing to say.

"Isn't this still her?" Mochizukiqing pinched the little face of the cat-eared loli with a wicked smile and said to her: "Somehow they have 'taken in' you, a little loli who has run away from home for so long, you Why don't you do your best?"

"..." Athena was harassed by her pickled chicken feet, and after slapping her hand away, she said impatiently, "Okay, okay~ This will be my turn, right?"

Athena stretched out her finger and carved a frantic 'stigmata' on Rick's face, which was a gift from the God of War.

Rick can absorb and store the 'Spirit Power' through the 'stigmata' on his cheeks, and cast it when he needs to fight, but after all, he is not a race born to use 'Spirits', and every use will consume his lifespan. .

If it is not used, it will dissipate on the face, leaving only a shallow trace, which is almost invisible to the naked eye...

Not only that, this 'stigmata' actually includes God's blessing. When activated, it can bless the martial arts that can reach the realm of the gods... After all, the martial arts near gods are already rotten?

After all, it's just a series of fighting skills. For the gods who are born with infinite knowledge and know almost everything, it is not difficult to bless these fighting experiences on other creatures.

"Athena..." Rick wanted to ask what else, but Mochizuki Qing pushed him directly and said, "You have been strengthened, come on!"

"It's over!" Mochizuki clenched her small fists, and cheered him up with a look that was not too big of a deal: "Now you are an extraordinary person who has transcended the boundaries of mortals, and you are the one who assembled me and Athena. An existence that protects oneself..."

"Congratulations~ Keke! I've been talking about..." Mochizuki covered her mouth and coughed for two words: "In short, you're done with it, most likely you won't die! Don't worry... should?"

"..." Rick was a little speechless, but what he wanted to say was blocked by Mochizuki, and he had nothing to say, so he had to go straight out, because this time Athena gave him the God of War under the pressure of Mochizuki. , so he no longer has to be afraid of black and gray.

As expected of him, the strongest human being who combines the blessings of the two great gods!

(I’m here today, I will respond to the break-up period tomorrow, and I won’t update it during the day, but I will issue a single chapter explaining the reason. I will update it immediately after twelve o’clock tomorrow. After all, our cat guest’s full attendance mechanism is before six o’clock. !)

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24 Filial Piety, The Grasp of Immortality.jp

Does this break have anything to do with our cat guest author?

Of course it does!

It is inconvenient for me to say too much about a certain family, but our decision is to protect our own rights and interests, to resist a certain behavior of treating writers as 'slaves', to resist the overlord contract, and to resist the future may affect to the behavior of our entire circle.

A certain point is the leader in the industry. Basically, the contracts in the online literature world are aligned with a certain point. If you don’t resist this, you will kneel on the ground and write books like a dog.

If this contract is implemented at a certain point, other websites will not follow up immediately, but will relax some conditions a little after harvesting a wave of authors at a certain point, such as letting the author be a dog at a certain point, and other websites as long as you kneel to write Fiction is fine...isn't it kind?

Then why can't the author stand up and write?

This reminds me of the labor movement in the United States in the 19th century. The workers protested at the beginning, in fact, they wanted the capitalists to pay them wages... Yes, at that time, there was no salary (US knife) to work in the factory, only the capitalists paid them. Coins, hehe.

All we protested was the hope that we could stand and write novels.

Chapter.265 This 'Miss' is waiting for you

The hood and mask that Rick had previously worn on his head were taken off. Rick, who had the protection of the gods, was able to clearly see the 'elf power' in the air, and the 'stigmata' on his face was always there. It absorbs the power of the spirit and isolates the black and gray.

In the past, these black ashes, which were hurt by human touch, will now be automatically bounced off when they fall on his head...

"Watching a play!" Just as Rick was leaving the cave, Mochizukiqing hugged Athena into her bedroom, snapped her fingers, and the happy equipment of the many fat houses in the 'Sanctuary of Light' was directly appeared in front of her...

Then she ate the three-piece fat house while holding the cat-ear loli, watching Rick's great adventure.

Rick started the Aotian Road directly, went directly to find someone, and slaughtered all the monsters and other races he encountered on the road. After all, Rick, who opened the 'stigmata', barely reached the fifth level. initial strength.

"Huh? It seems that something is not good!" Looking at it, Mochizukiharu's eyes suddenly saw countless possibilities, of which there is a 73.89% possibility that Jibril will come to the vicinity, which is close to [-]%. the encounter...

There is only such a small possibility of 26.11% that Rick will do what he needs to do and come back safely before Jibril completely arrives.

On the far side of the sky, Jibril is flying back and forth wantonly in the sky, although they Flügel are also one of the upper races, they can travel by space teleportation, usually when they fight together, they travel in space...

But Jibril is different. As an extra individual of the Flügel, Jibril is extremely individual, different from other Flügel who only know how to obey!

She has her own ideas, shoulders the mission of solving the puzzles for Artesius, and is full of curiosity about everything. She doesn't like to escape into space all the time.

Although Jibril also worships Artosh as the supreme creator, but due to the meaning given to it by Artosh, Jibril will not completely obey Artosh's orders, she will have her own thoughts.

She will combine her own thinking according to Artosh's order, and use her own method to complete the instructions given by the God of War. She does not have any ideas of her own like Azrael and the others, and she only knows to obey orders.

To give a very simple example, it is as if Artosh wanted to eat tomatoes and scrambled eggs, so he gave orders to all the Flügels to buy vegetables, and all Flügel except Jibril would meticulously execute Artosh's grocery shopping perfectly. command, will never do 'superfluous' things.

On the other hand, Jibril will come to the conclusion after some thought that Artesu wants to eat scrambled eggs with tomatoes, and then go to the restaurant to order scrambled eggs with tomatoes, or buy some vegetables and cook them directly...

This is the difference between the special extra-special individuals and those normal Flügel!

Xiaoji flew in circles in the sky, humming a little tune happily and said, "I heard there is a 'celestial race' nearby? Hee hee...I don't know if it's true or false, but it's worth visiting trip!"

"Fantasy species, dragon spirit species, giant species... and many long ears, dwarfs, scrap iron, fish, animals..." Jibril turned her fingers to count her former prey and spoils.

Counting to the end, the last sentence came: "I have collected almost all the heads of these races, but I haven't collected the heads of the celestial race. I heard Azrael say that all the celestial races are female. And each of them is very charming..."

"Why does that sun god look like Lord Artesius?" Jibril scratched her head and thought disrespectfully, but she quickly discarded this useless distraction, thinking in her heart: "But the sisters in the clan say This newly born celestial race is a superior race stronger than the giant race... I really don't know how many times it will fail this time?"

Although Jibril had once successfully killed a race higher than the Flügel, it was a success that could only be achieved after dozens of failures. Even when she killed the Dragon Spirit, the other party would never die. can pull her back...

It's just that the dragon essence not only did not choose to kill her, but instead healed her...

"But..." Xiaoji's delicate, angel-like face showed a cruel and cruel smile: "This is the feeling of hunting!"

"This is the fight! This is the battle! This is my favorite life-and-death battle!" Jibril shouted loudly, and the speed of her whole body increased again, and she suddenly fell towards the ground.

Rick is killing people at this time... To be more precise, it should be killing other races!

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