Record of Cultivation of Deflated Demons

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Exchange personal peach blossoms for the fortune of the country. No monarch in the world has such face to do this business without capital.

However, when the lover of the monarch is another god who can influence the fate of the country, this business sometimes cannot be done.

Ding Jingyi waved his hand: "No, I'm not entangled. I have done too much for this country, thousands of years ago."

To Peng Yuan, it sounds like "As long as the two of us break up, death will come back".

His thoughts fell into an endless loop: if they didn't break up, the god of death couldn't come back, and they couldn't go back to their hometown.If we break up, there's no point in going back home...

Peng Yuan blurted out: "Don't you want to just carry the bucket!"

Ding Jingyi smiled: "I tried to carry the bucket, but every time I was pushed back and beaten up, the veterans kept a close eye on it. So these problems still need to be solved. It's just that I have no good solution, so I can only delay it first."

Without hesitation, Peng Yuan said, "I'll let the god of death come back."

There was no way in his mind, but he instinctively took over the pot first.If letting Ding Jingyi deal with this mess would destroy their relationship, then Peng Yuan would rather clean up this mess by himself.

Ding Jingyi was stunned for a moment: "If it were you, it would be much more troublesome. I don't want you to be in danger."

Peng Yuan understood what Ding Jingyi was talking about.In the mythology of Ellowyn, there were once recorded cases of the death of gods.

After the gods die, they will return to the original nothingness.The way to call back a god is to have another god go to nothingness and call it back.And the gods who go to nothingness face the danger of being swallowed by the original mystery.

"What's more, Ain provoked this matter..." Ding Jingyi said again, "You shouldn't be responsible. I found a suitable candidate, and I just need an opportunity."

"I'm also the person involved..." Peng Yuan scratched his head, "You can't just blame yourself."

Ding Jingyi stood up, rumpled Peng Yuan's hair, and tidied it up again.He leaned forward, with the aroma of black tea on his lips.

Peng Yuan narrowed his eyes, originally wanted to wait for the familiar kiss, but after thinking about it, he felt that waiting was not good enough, so he raised his head.Unexpectedly, with this lift, it hit Ding Jingyi's head with a "bang".

"Mom!" Ding Jingyi fell onto the chair.

"Mom!"

Peng Yuan was also frightened, and hurried up to rub it, a lump bulged in the middle of Ding Jingyi's forehead, in which a diamond-shaped magic crystal floated, and the crystal shone with red and cyan intertwined light.If you don't consider its source, it looks like a wonderful demeanor of a demon king.

"You knocked my head off..." Ding Jingyi slumped on the chair and rubbed Peng Yuan.

"Put it back, put it back..." Peng Yuan pressed the crystal and poured energy into it, "It's quite nice to be honest."

Ding Jingyi jumped up: "It's so nice to have a bag on your head!"

"But don't you know, even if you have a bag on your head, you still look good."

"Look at your bubble teapot!"

Ding Jingyi picked up the teapot in the puppet waiter's hand, and made a gesture to pour it on Peng Yuan's head.Peng Yuan quickly dodges, but the speed of the dodge exceeded his expectations, and he circled directly behind Ding Jingyi.

Ding Jingyi reacted quickly, turned around and rushed towards Peng Yuan.Peng Yuan also howled and dodged, like a playful cat.

The golems present looked at each other, watching the usually quiet emperor and the resigned honest man Time and Space God suddenly go crazy, but no one dared to persuade them.Who knows if you mess with them, the whole country will be moved back to space.

"His Majesty!"

Aka's indifferent voice came from the door of the study.Peng Yuan and Ding Jingyi froze immediately, and they stood on the spot in a daze, maintaining the posture of Pompeian men covered in volcanic ash.

Although the golems present maintained a professional demeanor, they were also quite frightened.

"A war broke out on the border..." A-Ka said, pulling out a TV-like magic device from behind, "Please make a decision."

Peng Yuan patted Ding Jingyi: "There is a war..."

Ding Jingyi woke up as if from a dream, and sat back in her seat. The puppets cleaned up the spilled tea, and Aka put the magic device on the desk, opening a scene that made people laugh and cry.

172. Chapter 172

Peng Yuan's eyes fell on the magic device, and the image of the battlefield was broadcast on the screen.The picture is very strange, I saw a group of young people wearing academic uniforms and holding weapons, all of them had swaddling clothes hanging on their chests, and all kinds of cat heads protruded from the swaddling clothes, including big oranges, cows and three flowers.

Peng Yuan put his hand into the screen of the magic guide and pulled it back. He smelled mixed smells: the smell of fried chicken from the family barrel, the smell of canned herring, and the refreshing gas of Coca-Cola.

Peng Yuan murmured: "It's over, the bad thing is over."

"What?" Ding Jingyi didn't understand, "This is so strange..."

Peng Yuan shook his head: "Listen to his explanation... I probably guessed what happened."

Aka waited for the two to finish muttering, and then explained: "The war broke out on the border of Zuden this morning, and millions of young soldiers invaded from the border to the southern country, and everyone was dressed like this. His Majesty Ain and the people from the other world The knights have arrived on the battlefield. The status of the battle is unclear.”

"I told you to let Ain come back first, this disobedient guy..." Ding Jingyi clenched his fists, "There is an army stationed at the border. What else does he want to do?"

"In terms of battlefield command, you can rest assured..." Aka said coldly, "During thousands of years of war, His Majesty Ain has never commanded subordinate soldiers beyond the general. He just has the same focus as you on certain things." And a special interest."

"His bad taste..." Ding Jingyi held his forehead, "But he's dead, so we can't do anything to him."

While speaking, a rainbow band flashed across the screen of the wizard. Peng Yuan stretched out his hand and pulled out a piece of letter paper from the screen, on which was Ain's handwriting.

Peng Yuan read out: "Dear brother". "

Ding Jingyi patted the table: "As long as you can read, I am your father!"

"Brother, the seniority is messed up..." Peng Yuan spread the letter on the table, "I'll read it to you, don't be unhappy. Things are exactly as I thought."

Peng Yuan rubbed Ding Jingyi smoothly, and the bag formed by the magic power crystallization slowly disappeared.

Ding Jingyi covered her head: "Hmph! Read it."

""Dear brother, I sneaked into Uriel's camp. I haven't done this in 1000 years, it's really exciting! Here I want to thank you for sitting in Rose Castle, so I have a chance!""

A-Ka rolled his eyes, his whole expression seemed to say "the two brothers are really the same kind", while Ding Jingyi forced himself to be calm and continued to observe the changes on the screen of the magic guide.

Peng Yuan continued: "In the camp, there is no Uriel, only our venerable savior, the country and your enemy, Emilia Curaflo, oh, and the phantom she summoned ""

The corresponding image also appeared on the screen. Standing beside Emilia was a military adviser with a blurred face, wearing a kudzu scarf and holding a white feather fan.

Obviously, it's okay for this guy to appear in any Three Kingdoms game, but he has nothing to do with Ellowyn.

Peng Yuan pressed the end of the letter and didn't read it. The letter was hanging on the table, revealing the wonderful handwriting: "This is so interesting, I almost understand why you don't want to be the emperor after death. The emperor has no freedom to experience the fun of magic. !

The knights from the other world will send the deeds of the front line to the other world to earn more profits and fame for us.

I really didn't expect war to have such benefits!Therefore, I won't be back for a short time, so take your throne firmly.your happy brother. "

"What's going on here?" Ding Jingyi grabbed Peng Yuan's sleeve, "How the hell did Emilia get Zhuge Wuhou here? What's going on with 100 million college students with 100 million supplies and 100 million cats?"

"It's not a big problem, so don't panic..." Peng Yuan explained.

"This question is too big to panic, isn't it..." Ding Jingyi let go of Peng Yuan, grabbed Aka, and slapped his finger on his forehead: "Zhuge Liang is such a character, I just put his deeds into your It's in my mind. How many soldiers does our country have now, is there any general who can lead troops to fight against Zhuge Liang?"

Aka replied lightly: "There are 40 soldiers in service in our country. If this strategist is magically copied to his prime, there is no general in our country who can defeat him."

"Where's Ain?"

"Neither."

"It's all over!" Ding Jingyi let go of Aka, and grabbed Peng Yuan again, "It's all hit in the face, how can we not panic?"

"Think about the principle of magic..." Peng Yuan held Ding Jingyi's face in his hands, "Does Emilia have a chance to read through the history of East Asia?"

After hearing this question, Ding Jingyi came back to his senses: "No, Ellowyn hasn't established diplomatic relations with Asia for thousands of years. He really doesn't know anything about Asia."

"That's it..." Peng Yuan rubbed Ding Jingyi's cheek, "I think, Emilia's "summoning" is actually based on my fantasy. "

Before Peng Yuan arrived at Ellowin, he let Lenny sneak into the live broadcast. On the way, he encountered Emilia and the believers of the dream god.

Emilia once bypassed Lenny and went straight to Peng Yuan's dream, which was still live broadcasting at home. Peng Yuan guessed that she took this opportunity to read his fantasy.

"There is a series of lost magic in dream magic, called 'construction', which is the magic that makes fantasy come true..." Peng Yuan smoothed Ding Jingyi's frown, "Emilia must have read the magic in my fantasy. The "disaster" caused by this reality: Let Zhuge Wuhou lead the army to attack our country. This magic requires extremely high ability. From the point of building an army of one million alone, she already has the strength of T0. But she did it too hastily I've ignored the fact that the disaster in my perception is a little bit different from what she thought."

Ding Jingyi frowned again, and a bucket of instant noodles could almost be hung on it: "Isn't this disaster enough, Qi Munan?