I wore it after killing the God of Light

Li Mingguang would never have imagined that a moment of soft-heartedness would bring him such a big trouble.

After repairing the God of Creation and making sure that he would not come to make trouble in a short time, he went straight back to the emerald capital.Due to the timely evacuation there, when the undead natural disaster spread at an extremely fast speed, they did not suffer too many human losses.

Those destroyed houses and buildings can be rebuilt, there are some casualties, but not many.

This is already the best result that mages can guarantee.

Of course, if it weren't for the undead natural disasters disappearing too soon, the post-war reconstruction work of the Emerald City would not be so leisurely.

As the greatest hero, Li Mingguang is deeply hidden and famous.

After returning, he took back the tower spirit from Truth, asked Truth to say hello to the others, and then went straight into the Mage Tower.

Catch up on sleep!sleep!

As for Ta Ling who woke up from the forced sleep state - it has been resting for so long, it's time to go to work!

Li Mingguang was sleeping, and the task of producing bullets according to the pre-made molds was handed over to Ta Ling.

There are not too many bullets, and it is always good to be prepared.

Li Mingguang had a good night's sleep, was free from burdens, was completely full of sleep, and lay on the bed for several hours before he slowly put on the mage's robe and got up.

Ta Ling said that a guest had been waiting at the entrance of the mage tower for a long time, and it was estimated that someone would look for his mage if he had something to do.

Seeing that the other party had really waited for a long time, Li Mingguang didn't mind seeing him.

Yawning, Li Mingguang pushed open the door of the mage tower, and then quickly closed it.The speed was so fast and the strength was so great that Ta Ling, who was balled into a fat ball on the chair, couldn't help but look sideways, wondering if some enemy had come to the door again.

It was forced to shut down by Li Mingguang, and it didn't know what happened during this time.After swallowing the small dried fish in his mouth, he gloated a little and said, "Guangguang, have you caused some rotten love again..."

Immediately it was banned by Li Mingguang.

Standing outside the door was the God of Creation, and Li Mingguang could tell at a glance that the holes in his body were not complete yet.

Li Mingguang had to praise his courage for being able to follow all the way here when his injury didn't heal at all.

I'm really not afraid of being shot by him.

"Don't worry about this person, what should you do?" Li Mingguang sent Ta Ling away with a big wave of his hand, "Have you finished the bullet I asked you to make? If you don't make it, go quickly."

Ta Ling rolled his eyes straight, and was so angry that he could only meow, unable to speak—the ban on speaking has not been lifted.

"Talk to me when someone is looking for me. I'm going back to sleep." Holding back, Li Mingguang wandered back to the bedroom, and lifted Ta Ling's ban, "If you want to talk, don't ask any more questions. ,Understand?"

Taling: QAQ

It always felt that Li Mingguang's personality had changed after he came back, and he couldn't say exactly what changed.Whether it's the tone of voice or habitual small movements, it proves that this is indeed its owner, not an impostor who has taken over the magpie's nest.

What has changed?

Ta Ling couldn't think of an answer, so he could only conclude that Li Mingguang had become lazy.

The depravity of others is his own overtime. Facing a pile of unfinished work, Ta Ling, who has no time to be lazy and talk coquettishly, is heartbroken.

But it still secretly pays attention to the guests outside the door.

Following a mage like Li Mingguang, it is also a pagoda spirit that has seen a lot of battles, and has seen a few of various gods.

Ta Ling thought that the appearance of the lord of the elves, Chandra, had reached its peak, but he didn't expect that the one who was locked out of the door could actually refresh this upper limit.

Although His face was bloodless and as pale as paper, that aura could not be concealed by weakness.

——It may be the legendary aura of domineering.

Thinking this way, Ta Ling couldn't help secretly guessing the other party's identity.

Communication is definitely afraid to communicate, unless it wants to go back and rebuild.

The god of death has already seen it, and the avatar of the god of light has met it many times, and the god standing outside the door has no sharp ears, and no dragon characteristics...

Ta Ling licked his paws, really couldn't think of his identity, but imagined one drama after another that you love and I don't want.

This attention lasted until Truth came knocking on the door with a pile of official documents.

"Guangguang, it's the truth, is the truth going to open the door!" Ta Ling ran with his calves, rolled onto the bed, and called the mage who was obviously still asleep to get up.

Li Mingguang woke up startled, grabbed the mage's robe and put it on his body, "...Then what, has the trouble standing outside the door gone? Didn't I ask you to blow him away?"

What if the God of Creation gets nervous and threatens other mages?

"When did you say that?" Taling tried to keep up with him, "Did you fall asleep!"

...He might have really fallen asleep, otherwise he wouldn't have gone back to sleep without even thinking about such a simple matter.

Li Mingguang felt a little guilty, and quickly told Ta Ling to shut up, "If I don't tell you, you won't work? Won't you be more conscious?"

"I'm just a weak, pitiful and innocent Taling!" Taling protested, "If things like this are thrown at me, I'll go on strike!"

"You go on strike, if you have the ability to strike, don't ask me to upgrade you and give you benefits."

Li Mingguang got angry, and tried to straighten his bird's nest-like hair while running, "How is the situation outside? Didn't there be a fight? Did the truth get hurt?"

Tarling: ...

So what exactly happened to cause such a situation of fighting on the spot!

Always feeling that he missed something very important, Taring felt like a cat scratching his heart.

However, Li Mingguang never took the initiative to tell it this kind of thing, it could only rely on its own pair of eyes to find the so-called clues.

The famous detective Taling, today is also a day dedicated to discovering evidence of his master's scum.

"Obviously knowing the situation outside is just a matter of thought for you, why do you want me to scan..." It complained like this, but it was still ready to report truthfully.

"Huh." Ta Ling couldn't believe his eyes, "Where is that god?"

"Which one?" Li Mingguang asked knowingly.

"The one with the golden eyes and white hair, he was still there when I went looking for you..."

Ta Ling couldn't help but wanted to scan the surroundings thoroughly, but Li Mingguang stopped it, saying: "It's okay, I should have learned enough lessons, you can continue to process bullets, don't worry about so much."

Taking the initiative to hide his figure, it shows that Brimere is still sensible.

This attitude of not involving other people made Li Mingguang feel that he was not completely hopeless.

Taling, who was almost killed by curiosity, protested, bit the hem of his shirt, and asked, "Who is He?"

Li Mingguang stopped and glanced at it with a half-smile, "You really want to know?"

"I swear to work hard and never go to my sister and sister again, and I..." Taling vowed.

It knew that with Li Mingguang's personality, he would not tell himself so simply, and he would write bad checks all over his mouth, and he would almost swear to the sky that he would "become a cow and a horse in the next life".

"Chuangshi Shen." Li Mingguang picked it up with a cheerful tone, "Remember what I said~"

Taling: "No, no, just listen to me..."

Li Mingguang opened the door, and gave it a silence package.

"..." The truth standing outside the door was unclear, "What's wrong with it? I didn't use up much energy from the mage tower."

"It's okay, don't worry about it, it just wants to be quiet."

Li Mingguang freed up half of his body to let him in. Before closing the door, he pretended to glance outside unintentionally, "Bring so many documents here, what's the matter?"

He remembered telling the truth before going to bed, such as repairs and other butt jobs, don't look for yourself.

"Ah...it's actually about the application of magic science." Truth put the stack of documents on the table, "You should know it after reading it."

"Also, during this period of time, everyone is also reflecting."

Truth still wanted to say something, Li Mingguang motioned him to sit down first, "Sit down first, sit down and continue, don't be so anxious."

He reached the pile of papers to his side and glanced at them roughly.

Speaking of the application of magic science, it is essentially a matter of post-disaster reconstruction and repair work, but the proposal is bolder and wants to use those places as test points.

If the plan goes well, those victims may be the first to have access to infrastructure such as lights and running water.

It's just nonsense.

But Li Mingguang likes it.

"Have you asked the victims for their opinions? If so, let's start." He pushed the document back to the truth, "Why do you ask me for this kind of thing, you can decide for yourself."

"You are the speaker, who else can I look for if I don't look for you?" Truth smiled, "Everyone is also reflecting on this period of time, and finally decided to let you come back to preside over the overall situation."

"...No, I have resigned from office, isn't it a little bit to take office again?" Li Mingguang shirked responsibility, "Didn't you do a good job?"

It was agreed to come back to retire.

"Everyone has realized their mistakes, especially Sham Shui." Truth emphasized.

"Besides, the position of honorary president was originally reserved for you."

Li Mingguang sighed and asked him: "Do you know what the honorary president represents?"

Truth shook her head.

He really didn't know.

"Honorary president, that is to say it sounds nice, but actually doesn't care about things, not doing things." Li Mingguang pointed to himself, "like me."

"During the time I was away, didn't you guys do a good job?" He shrugged, "It's up to you to decide such a small matter. If there is a big problem, I will definitely step in."

Truth found that he had changed in some places, but he was indeed the Li Mingguang he knew again.

"What the Emerald City will look like depends on what kind of place you want it to be, and what kind of place you want to live here."

I didn't think much of it before, but now I suddenly look back and realize that the Council of Truth relies too much on him in some aspects.

It can't go on like this.

Those people are mages who can stand alone, and the Emerald City will develop very well without him. He should have realized this as soon as he came back, and he should have retired after declaring success.

In this way, there is no need to say so much today.

The author has something to say: The God of Creation is sour, but he doesn't say it.

感谢在2020-01-2522:56:32~2020-01-2617:23:35期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 autumn;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!