After I became an ancient god

In the office, the way the golden retriever scratched his head caught Kun Deming's attention.

He woke up from the information on the table, was stunned for a moment, and then remembered the main reason why he returned to the Central District of the Federation from Lishi this time.

It was because of a major event in the Federation.

In the previous life, he was kind to Yuan Xing, but could not conceal his arrogance. The Hal Luo civilization personally sent diplomats to establish diplomatic relations with Yuan Xing, and his attitude was more sincere than that of the former Woer civilization who pretended to be friendly.

This immediately flattered the high-level federal officials who were obsessed with alien civilizations.

And as one of the current top executives with real power, he also had the name of being the first to contact Haru civilization, so he had to come back to meet this distinguished guest.

Originally, he planned to stay in Lishi and pay attention to the nameless ancient god all the time, but because of this incident, he had to rush back overnight.

Right now, because of the accident of the collision between different worlds, he put all his attention on the nameless ancient god, and almost forgot about it.

Looking at the canine face opposite with a strange expression, Kun Deming raised his forehead.

After thinking about it, I still braced myself to deal with this guest who came all the way from Harlow civilization.

Although Yuan Xing, with the ancient god in this life, is not what it used to be, and the Hal Luo civilization is no longer the life-saving straw that he needs to fawn on desperately, but it is always right to have multiple friends. After all, Yuan Xing's technology is still very backward. With the help of external forces, it is difficult to rise in a short period of time.

Kun Deming needed to exchange more benefits from the Harluo civilization, so he asked the Harluo people with a sincere smile if there was anything important.

The golden retriever sneered. Although he wanted to know all the news about the god just now, he also knew that he was at a disadvantage in the face of this civilization with gods, so his tone was very friendly, and he intentionally or unintentionally brought the topic to the god.

When Kun Deming heard this, he paused for a moment, his expression remained unchanged, but there was more thought in his heart.

He knew that the Hal Luo civilization must have realized the existence of the nameless ancient god after seeing everything just now.

That's why he asked him for relevant information without any trace.

Do you want to tell them?

Kun Deming hesitated for a while, but finally pretended to be a fool.

And attribute everything just now to the unique disaster phenomenon of distant stars, a kind of supernatural event.

Because from Zhou Shikou, the executor who signed the contract with the ancient god, Kun Deming also basically understands that the nameless ancient god obviously just wants to experience the life of ordinary people and does not want to be exposed to the attention of the public.

It is impossible for him to go against his wishes.

If it causes the ancient gods to despise human beings, then Yuan Xing is really over.

"Spiritual events? Is that so, haha, okay..."

The golden retriever laughed dryly, his face almost froze from laughing.

I just feel that this is really a hard job, and it is difficult to get news, and it will lose face of its dignified fifth-level civilization.

The leader of this low-level civilization is really reckless, which makes it a headache.

What kind of supernatural events, how can some levels of power that can't even be considered as the destruction of the planet be compared with the gods.

The Golden Retriever's intuition told it that this man named Kun Deming was fooling himself.

Behind the desk, Kun Deming had a gentle face, as if he didn't see the dissatisfaction of the golden retriever, and continued to chat happily.

In the office, the two people with different plans smiled at each other and quickly ended their conversation.

The Golden Retriever wiped the sweat from his forehead. After being fooled into reaching several trade agreements, he left the office and carefully investigated the distribution of power in the Federation. He was going to find other high-level officials who also held power to investigate the affairs of the gods.

Although this god is terrifying, its mission is to spy on the news, and it must not return empty-handed.

So, in the next few days, the golden retriever wandered around in the federal authority, trying to curry favor with others.

They also deliberately found a few high-ranking politicians who were said to have been under house arrest and seized power, and now they hate Kun Deming very much, trying to figure out from them who the god sitting on the throne is.

But who knows, after two or three days of busy work, the golden retriever found in disbelief that it seemed that all the high-level officials in the federation didn't know the true identity of the god.

They didn't intend to explore it either, they almost all agreed that it was an accident, a super S-level supernatural event, and even compiled a special supernatural file for it.

The Golden Retriever checked back and forth, but found nothing.

In the end, he had no choice but to resign himself to his fate and return to the Harlow civilization with a trade agreement that lost money.

In the report submitted to his superiors, it was even more determined that these people from distant stars were full of eyes all over their bodies, and they were addicted to pretending to be pigs and eating tigers, and their wariness of foreign civilizations chilled him.

Taking so many benefits from them, yet refusing to share even a basic piece of information, is simply extremely arrogant and indifferent.

This report later aroused the great attention of Harlow civilization.

They have held many seminars to study what kind of attitude they should take to deal with this horrible low-level civilization.

Although this low-level civilization is underdeveloped in technology, it seems that the racial personality is very arrogant, and there is a possibility of offending them if they are not careful.

For the Harlow civilization, which seeks stability in everything, this means that they will be like walking a tightrope after they establish diplomatic relations with them, facing the risk of being extinct at all times.

Some people suggest that peace is the most important thing, and they will give what they want, while others want to sever ties and pretend to be dead, ignoring that civilization.

In the end, the desire to survive prevailed, and the unanimous vote passed the proposal that peace is the most important thing. No matter what Yuan Xing wanted, he would give it as nicely as possible.

And this news also reached the ears of several advanced civilizations in the interstellar who have been paying close attention to the development of the situation.

They are also entangled in whether to establish diplomatic relations with Yuanxing. On the one hand, they are afraid of retaliation if they do not establish diplomatic relations, and on the other hand, they are afraid that they will not escape bad luck after establishing diplomatic relations.

After tangling for a long time, the high-level civilizations decided to secretly encourage the lower-level civilizations to establish diplomatic relations with the distant star civilization, and wanted to wait until they knew the origin of that god before making plans.

So, soon, Kun Deming, who was in the Federation, suddenly discovered that the distant star that had just suffered a devastating attack from the Vol civilization seemed to become the focus of the entire star.

Countless high-level civilizations that were unattainable in previous lives took the initiative to throw olive branches to Yuan Xing and applied for the establishment of diplomatic relations.

The high-ranking members of the Federation were shocked by this series of applications and doubted their lives. In the ecstasy, they completely lost their minds and only agreed to establish diplomatic relations. They didn't seem to think about the reason, and only thought it was the friendliness of the Star Alliance.

Faced with this incredible development, Kun Deming couldn't help showing surprise.

Looking at the representatives of alien civilizations with kind expressions in the holographic projection, even though he has been a human being in two lifetimes and has a calm personality, it is difficult to feel like a dream, and he is in a trance.

It was also at this moment that he truly felt that the future of Yuanxing in this life was completely different.

The only variable in this life is the nameless ancient god, and all of this must have been brought about by the blessing of the nameless ancient god.

Thinking of this, Kun Deming looked at the future of the distant star that he had planned in detail before.

The best one is nothing more than successfully chatting with the Harlow civilization and becoming a place where it dumps its products in exchange for a lingering future.

Even dreaming has never been as exaggerated as it is now.

Kun Deming's lips trembled slightly, his expression moved, and tears glistened in his eyes.

The nameless ancient god... may He continue to favor the distant stars.

On the other side, Ke Su stretched lazily, having just got off the subway.

He checked the time on his phone, it was still early.

It felt like I slept in the car for a long time just now, but it didn't seem to be long.

The rest of the news was boring, so I looked away and concentrated on walking. After walking out of the subway station, I passed a black armored car.

Inside the car, a man in long black clothes and a round hat whose face could not be seen clearly hid in the shadows inside the car, without saying a word.

He was listening to the team members in the car discussing the specifics of the operation.

"It's my first mission, I'm so nervous!"

"Me too, I hope it's not too dangerous..."

These people are some new trainee executives.

They have a lot of confusion about the job, but no one wants to ask the only senior executive in the crowd.

Even this senior executive is the strongest in the city so far, Zhou Shi.

Just because Zhou Shi's appearance is already in a non-human state.

Anyone can see the pus-like flesh and swollen tumor wriggling under the collar, which is extremely hideous and terrifying. Even if you just glance at it, you can feel a kind of coolness from the depths of your soul. There was a dangerous breath in his bones.

Although they knew that this senior had become like this because of official business, they still didn't want to get close to this ugly guy who was beyond the limit of human tolerance.

Zhou Shi is used to these discriminations.

There are no fixed facial features on his flesh-and-blood face, and the eyeballs floating in the flesh and blood roll behind the sunglasses, dim and dull.

Zhou Shi, who used to be full of energy for Yuan Xing's future, became much more silent in these short ten days.

No one could read emotion from his deformed features.

He lowered his head and looked at the supernatural file in his hand, his eyes numb.

Now he has fallen to this point, far away from the center of power, and can only accompany some interns on missions.

Just because he is no longer a human being, his former colleagues looked at him like a ghost.

How sad.

Putting aside his thoughts, he opened the file page, and Zhou Shi habitually read the information of this mission seriously.

[Ghost Infant], suspected to have wisdom, is deliberately avoiding the crowd.

There appears to be a cohabitant living in the residence, but it is unclear if it is another ghost.

Whoops—the armored vehicle stopped and arrived at the place.

At the same time, Ke Su finally arrived at the company. He happily counted the insurance bills in his mobile phone and walked into the work area humming.

When passing by Xin Yun's work station, Ke Su glanced subconsciously, and saw this senior, who had always been dedicated to his work, staring at the insurance policy in his hand in a daze.

Ke Su said hello, and Xin Yun felt embarrassed as if he had just woken up from a dream.

Putting away the form with the name [Ghost Baby] in his hand, he explained that the reason for his daze was that he couldn't remember when he signed the form.

"It seems that I signed this order, but I just can't remember when, and I always feel very concerned..." Xin Yun said with a wry smile.