I created a god

After successfully retrieving three free laborers, Hessing went home.

The war horses pulling the chariot descended from the sky, galloping towards them, and the surrounding Youyan was cold without temperature, swaying out of a quiet trajectory.

Hexin threw down the reins and stepped down slowly and calmly from above.The war horses were slightly restless because of their master's departure, and they couldn't help kicking their hooves, making it even more obvious that strangers should not enter.

A group of people waiting quietly in the Nether Hall looked at the figure approaching from far and near, all of them were extremely excited.The god of death greeted him first. When he was hidden in the shadows, he seemed to be integrated with the darkness. After he escaped, he showed a strong sense of existence.

The god in charge of death walked up to Hexin, and the corner of the dark robe drew a cold arc in the air, enveloping Sen Han's death aura.The soul envoys following behind stopped involuntarily and fell several meters behind.

Under Hessing's quiet gaze, the Grim Reaper walked up to him. Because Pluto likes to be quiet, all the Grim Reaper's movements were swift and silent.Only through his half-exposed tight cloth, and seeing the tense and even slightly convulsed texture underneath, can one get a glimpse of the corner of the other party's boiling heart.

Hexin didn't speak, he watched the other party standing one meter ahead.Then, the sickle, which never left his hand, was taken into the body by the other party when he raised his hand in the next second to salute.

——It’s like a hedgehog being stripped of its needles, completely exposing its softest part, and even exposing all its Achilles’ heels without any defensive action.

The god of death lowered his head, and the silver pendant tied in his hair fell, shaking with a cold luster, but the words he spit out were full of gushing heat, "Greetings to you, Your Majesty."

Probably because the god of death put away his weapons, the soul envoys who had been oppressed by the boss's momentum in the rear were finally able to move again.They bowed their heads respectfully and did not say a word on the surface, but the spiritual channel has exploded——

"I finally met my big boss! It's been 1 years, God knows how hard it was for me to become the highest-level soul envoy to see the face of God, but I heard the mood of His Majesty Pluto when he fell into a deep sleep—I feel like all my hard work was in vain There is no goal in life anymore. Now I finally meet the real person, my long-cherished wish has been fulfilled!!"

"I've never seen Lord Death so obedient. To be honest, I'm a little scared."

"What's your name, Lord Death? Boss! At first glance, he looks like a newcomer who has just been promoted. You don't understand that. Boss is always the best talker with His Majesty. You just pretend to be a muscular brother in front of him. He can bear the hula dance!...Of course, you may die afterwards in a place where His Majesty can't see you."

"Who would do that kind of thing! Are you a pervert!?"

Hexin: "..." How should I tell them that these exchanges cannot be hidden from the Supreme God?

The god of death obviously heard it too, and he subconsciously clenched his hands, and he didn't realize that the weapon had been put away until he felt empty.A blue tendon couldn't help jumping out, and the second in command of Hades grinned ferociously, but the movement of bowing his head was as steady as Mount Tai, and the posture he maintained was still docile.

Hexin didn't expect the other party's endurance in front of him to be so high.

Then, Hexin seemed to think of something, and suddenly looked towards the corner of the palace.At the place where the faint radiance of the night pearl fell, Jaafar raised his head as if feeling something, and after his gaze met for a moment, Jaafar bent down quietly and silently—as if he had been there, silently waiting.

"..." Hexin slowly looked away.Then, he walked towards the center of the palace amidst the excited and revered eyes of the crowd, and calmly announced, "—a meeting."

Everyone: "Yes!"

The underworld is indeed the underworld, and the first thing the Lord of the Underworld will do when he returns is to hold a meeting of representatives from various departments of the underworld.The meeting officially announced the return of Pluto, and at the same time, it was also a gathering of high-level executives after a long time.

We all know that every minute and every second of Hades is precious, not to mention that His Majesty Hades hates nonsense the most, so all the speakers are concise and to the point.Even the uncontrollable excitement when seeing Hessing was suppressed with all his strength, and there was no large-scale chaos at the meeting site—of course, the greater possibility is that the excessively high emotions have already made everyone's hands and feet weak. So that it is inseparable from the support of the seat.

And after the meeting was successfully concluded, Hades seemed to have received a powerful and huge impact, injecting a large wave of new vitality.The empty and silent world that has remained unchanged for thousands of years welcomes its owner back, and the atmosphere suddenly takes on a new look!

——The time for "happy" has come.

In the empty Hades, Hexin was quickly reading through documents one after another.His hand holding the pen didn't seem to move, but in fact, he wrote afterimages so fast that he couldn't keep up visually (...).

"The personnel in the following positions need to be changed."

"There is not enough space in the Haigdi prison. It has been 1 years, and the expansion has not been put on the agenda? Do it now, and you are allowed to borrow people from the god of death."

"I have already listed the diversion plan for the river Styx that has been flooded several times. The remaining details are handed over to Jafar for implementation. If there is not enough, I will ask Death God for help."

"...The Death God doesn't have enough people? Then recruit workers! How long has it been since we had new blood injected into Hades!?"

After each batch was finished, Hexin engraved the seal with his spiritual power. As long as he felt the unique power above, everyone in the underworld would execute it unconditionally.

The official documents that have been approved are carried back and forth by attendants.These attendants who are qualified to enter here through layers of selection, each carefully controlled the sound of footsteps, and shuttled between the pillars in an orderly manner.They will then distribute these to people in various departments according to categories, and those with higher importance will be given priority.

Under Hessing's handling, the piles of documents became less visible to the naked eye—although the amount left still makes one's scalp tingle, it at least proves that the progress is moving forward...

"Excuse me, Your Majesty." Jaafar held a stack of papers in one hand, pressed the other to his chest, bowed and saluted, "This is the latest sorted out, except for the chores that have been filtered out and those that can be handled within my authority, there is still There are these that you need to look over."

Hessing: ...didn't move forward at all, bastard!

Hexin nodded expressionlessly, "Let it go."

The thick paper made a steady landing sound when it touched the table. He picked it up to look at a line, and suddenly thought of something, and asked, "What happened to the demigod before?"

Jaafar, who was lowering his head to smooth the footer, was taken aback for a moment, and then replied: "He has been arranged to work in the courtroom."

Hexin raised his eyebrows, "I thought he would choose to become a soul envoy. Why, didn't Mensai always complain about the lack of manpower?"

Mensai is the name of the god of death, and the name of the god can rarely be pronounced directly.In a place with a lot of rules like God's Domain, except for special cases, almost no one will call them by their real names-they regard this as offensive or disrespectful.But Hades is not so particular about this aspect, probably because it is separated from the outside world, and many people are even proud of being known by Hades.

But only limited to Pluto.Leaving aside ordinary soul envoys, no one would dare to call a second-in-command in the Underworld like Death, even if he didn't care about it.So after 1 years, it took Jaafar a few seconds to realize who he was talking about.

"Originally, the God of Death asked him to go there, but later he disliked him for not being quick enough, so he was thrown back." Jaafar thought, not everyone can pay for it out of their own pockets when the soul of the dead has no money to cross the river—that demigod came to work He owed Saketos five gold coins in one day, and debts were added to debts.The wool was so plucked that the god of death couldn't see it. At that time, the demigod hugged the opponent's leg and howled for a long time, and was successfully fired on the spot.

"..." Hexin didn't expect that this demigod's career would not be easy.

Seeming to see Hexin's complicated mood, the corners of Jaafar's lips twitched.

It can be said that both Jaafar and Hessing are hard-to-approach shells, but the difference is that Hessing is indifferent, and people will automatically avoid him in awe of his majesty.Jaafar, on the other hand, belongs to the category of "it looks very dull, and I guess I won't get a response if I take the initiative to find the door"-such a taciturn and unreasonable feeling.

In fact, Jaafar does the same for things other than official business.The sentencing of those dying souls could not arouse his slightest mood swings, and often made his subordinates feel terrified.But in front of Hessing, he seems to show a different emotion from time to time, although he is still restrained, but it does exist, as if the inherent mask has faded away.

Jafar's eyes moved slightly, "That demigod has already started the work of the trial hall, and at this rate, he will be able to fully adapt within a few days."

Hexin put his forehead in his hand, and said "hmm" in a cold and drawn out tone, not knowing what he was thinking.

Seeing this, Jaafar parted his lips slightly, and said in a low voice, "You seem to care about him?"

Hexin was thinking about the recruiting process of Hades, when he heard this, he rolled his eyes and tapped the desk lightly with his fingertips, "Rather than caring about him, it's better to say that he thought of you." With a look on his face, he said slowly, "But when you think about it carefully, you are not similar. The only thing in common is that you are both demigods who have entered the underworld."

"His Majesty……"

Jafar opened his mouth involuntarily, and at this moment, a burst of singing suddenly came from outside.

The singing sound drifted into the Nether Palace, casting a layer of dream on this silent giant.Hexin was wondering where the sound was coming from, when he saw the god of death walking in aggressively.

However, the boiling momentum on the opponent was suppressed by its owner the moment Hexin looked over.The Grim Reaper noticed Jaafar who was also in the hall, and couldn't help but twitch his eyes—he was preempted again!

"Mensai, what's going on outside." Hexin put down the official document and asked calmly.

The god of death who was called by his name was shocked, and quickly discarded the extra thoughts, and only answered Hexin's question wholeheartedly: "There is a living soul of a person favored by the god of joy, who entered the underworld in order to find his dead sister. As a result Now trapped in the thorn forest, trying to impress the owner of the thorn with singing."

The owner of the forest of thorns is also the goddess in charge of "burning death", the girl Hexin had seen when passing by before.The living soul refers to the soul that has not died itself, but is temporarily separated from the body by a special method.Naturally, this kind of soul should not come to Hades, and if it appears, it will be sent back.

According to the logic, there is no need to alert Pluto to this kind of thing, the soul envoys below can handle it by themselves.But the god of death thought that in the previous age of gods, there was a god-favored person who moved the king of the underworld with the music he played, and successfully brought his wife back to the world from the underworld.So, the god of death hesitated for a while, but decided to let Hexin decide.

Hexin tapped the armrest of the throne lightly with his fingertips, then turned his head suddenly, "Jafar, what do you think?"

Jaafar was taken aback for a moment, then he frowned and thought for a moment, and said in a low voice, "This sister of the divinely favored one is not like the demigod before, she is a completely dead soul and cannot be resurrected." As long as He had an impression of everyone who passed the courtroom.

"Did you hear that, Mensai?" Hessing gestured to the god of death at the bottom of the steps, "go and tell him that you don't need to do any more useless work."

Pluto made a decision indifferently.As for this result, no one in the room had any objection, and no one felt unbearable.

The god in charge of death has seen countless life and death, and this level of determination will never shake his cold heart, and since the only person who can shake him has never spoken, he will perform his duties with full authority and loyalty.

But after a while, the singing outside did not stop, and Hexin knew that things were not over as he expected.Sure enough, the Grim Reaper, who had been away for a while, came back with a strange expression on his face, "He said he wanted to stay in Hades."

Hexin understood, "It's brother and sister who love each other deeply."

"Only the dead can stay here." Hexin stood up slowly from the throne, and everyone quickly held their breath, "But this time, I don't need him to kill himself——if he does something for me, I will make an exception and let him stay .”

The blessed man named Jared never imagined that he would meet the legendary master of Hades one day.The concern for his relatives supported him to stand in front of the gods with the last ounce of courage, instead of falling down immediately.

This supreme god, who lived up to the king's reputation, looked at him condescendingly, as described in the epic—accompanied by death and judgment, sitting majestically and silently on a high throne, his dark eyes shot Heart and soul are like ice and snow that never melt under the moonlight.

Just when Jared thought he was about to stop breathing, he heard the other party ask, "Do you have any experience in personnel work?"

Jared: "..."

His ignorant attitude caused dissatisfaction among the subordinate gods around him, and the god of death, whose identity he knew next to him, narrowed his eyes slightly.Jared regained his senses from the stabbed eyes, and immediately clenched his knuckles, and replied extremely nervously: "I know a thing or two."

He is a nine-star knight of the nine-star Holy See. Since he is not a member of the combat department with high force value, he probably knows a little bit about everything except fighting.

Hexin nodded, took out a document, "Take it."

A servant respectfully took it from the hand of the god and delivered it to him.It was obviously just a few thin sheets of paper, but when it fell into Jared's hands, it made him feel as if it weighed a thousand catties.

He exhaled a sigh of relief, and looked down with preciousness—[Great Future Talent Recruitment Plan of Hades].

Jared: ...? ? ?

The author has something to say: My lord, times have changed.