The highest reward in the universe

As Dionysus once said - to the gods, there is neither night nor day.

Therefore, since the early morning of the 23rd, Fengzhu's intelligence will receive news of a certain first-level god returning to the star of the gods every once in a while.

This is not to say that the gods below the first level did not return on this day.

In fact those gods may have returned earlier.

It's just that because the gathering of the gods has always been only for the main god, the first-level gods and their subordinate officials, Feng Zhu didn't pay attention to their whereabouts for the time being.

Thinking of this, Feng Zhu once again realized what the law of the jungle in the first universe is.

Even if all the gods have come to the tenth universe, even if they have been in the middle of the tenth universe for nearly a thousand years, the default rules among the gods have never changed.

As a result, some gods who are regarded as superior by others are not even qualified to enter here from the beginning to the end.

The gathering of the gods was held at ten o'clock in the evening on the 23rd in the temple of the gods located in the center of the star of the gods - it was a palace specially built for the gathering of the gods.

However, Fengzhu waited from midnight to 09:30 in the evening, and did not receive any news about the Arrogant God's arrival at Ragnarok from his intelligence channels.

After Feng Zhu gave a low "tsk" to this, he calmed down again and prepared to start other plans, such as changing the landing point of the space jump to another god's airship or something.

When the time displayed on the smart phone was 21:45, Feng Zhu finally stopped waiting, and he got up and walked directly to the main hall of the Death God Temple.

Even if the established plan had gone wrong at the first step, he couldn't let it affect his mood.

After all, what he will face next is the God of Death Ye Huang who has lived for tens of thousands of years.

Even if this god has no interest in world affairs, he still has to try his best not to show any flaws.

Because it's about his life.

He can't control unexpected things, but at least he has to do his best, otherwise he won't be reconciled anyway.

When Fengzhu walked into the main hall of the Death God Hall, Ye Huang was still wearing a black robe and leaning against the cold and dead seat.

However, with just one glance at Fengzhu, he discovered the difference between the armrest of the seat of God and the previous one.

For a moment, he didn't know whether he should lament the master gods' profound artistic attainments, or lament Ye Huang's extreme possessiveness that he would rather make the god's throne by himself than let others enter the temple.

For a moment, Fengzhu suddenly remembered the evaluation of the gods by the major universes.

The world's evaluation of the gods is basically the same, nothing more than indifference, withdrawn, arrogant, cold and so on.

And these are basically objective facts.

Even the higher the status of the god, the easier it is to embody the above words to the fullest.

But for some reason, at the moment when he saw this brand new god seat, Feng Zhu had an absurd illusion that maybe the gods were not completely hard-hearted.

After all, the god of wine and the god of death, the second of the three main gods, one can be so picky that he carves the wine glass himself in pursuit of perfection, while the other is possessive enough to make the god seat himself to prevent others from setting foot in the palace.

This kind of self-willed and almost innocent behavior suddenly made them seem to have no hard-hearted appearance.

But in the next second, when Fengzhu caught a glimpse of the God Throne powder left on the ground, he controlled the intelligence in the palace to dispose of these things, while silently suppressing the absurd thoughts he had just floated up.

After all, illusions are just illusions after all.

Even though Ye Huang's carving level is so high that it can be called an art, the indescribable indifference and indifference on him has never been less than a tiny bit.

Fengzhu didn't ask when Ye Huang, who was closing his eyes and resting his mind at the moment, would leave for the temple of the gods.

He just leaned against a certain eaves pillar in the main hall, just quietly waiting for Ye Huang to open his eyes.

One is because it's not yet ten o'clock, and the other is because as Ye Huang, it's okay to be late even if he is really late.

So at this moment, he really doesn't need to ask too much.

He survived the long time in Zhongyu before, so naturally he won't be so impatient that he can't bear the last short period of time.

Just when Feng Zhu was so bored that he looked at the hollow windows inside the main hall and was distracted, he inadvertently caught a glimpse of the garden behind the main hall through the gap in the window.

The past five days were probably too busy. Feng Zhu was either thinking about how to test Ye Huang's attitude towards him, or thinking about how he could escape from the Central Territory smoothly, so that he had no time for himself at all. The garden outside the temple.

So until tonight, it was the first time after his return that he set his sights on the garden that should have become barren.

However, the scene in the garden was somewhat beyond his expectation.

Because the garden that should have been dilapidated and barren seemed to be the same as when he left the Central Territory at this moment—half of the mandala in the garden was still blooming lonely and cold, and the half of the black rose was still blooming in danger.

—It was not Dionysus who was lying to him.

In fact, Chongquan was right.Yehuang did split the garden with a sword, and once burned all the flowers in the garden with a fire.

After all, the middle part of the edge of the entire garden has been reduced to powder like the scrapped seat, and even its sides are still covered with deep scorching marks caused by the flames.

So now the flowers in this garden will only be replanted after Yehuang.

Considering that both the main hall and the side halls can enjoy the view of the garden, Feng Zhu is not so narcissistic that he thinks that the god of death planted these flowers specially for him.For this, he can only attribute it to Ye Huang's accidental leisure time.

Just as Feng Zhu was walking casually, his intelligence, which had been inactive for a long time, suddenly lit up slightly.

Fengzhu lowered his head and glanced at the message that only he could see under his settings, then he looked away calmly and turned his gaze to the dimly lit ancient garden again.

At this moment, even the way he looked at the garden seemed to be the same as before.

However, only Fengzhu himself knew that his mood at this time was much better than before.

Because the message he just received was:

[21:50, the arrogant god has arrived at the star of the gods. ]

The plan was back on track, which made Feng Zhu relax a little. At the same time, he also complained in his heart about the God of Arrogance. This god really did not choose the wrong godhead.

From the landing area of ​​the airship on the planet of the gods to the temple of the gods where the party is held, it takes seven or eight minutes to delay on the road at the speed of a first-level god.The way this arrogant god dared to step on his feet and enter the temples of the gods was rare even among the reckless gods.

Nine minutes later, Ye Huang, who had been leaning on the throne, slowly opened his eyes.

He first glanced at the robe on Feng Zhu with a vague expression, and then called hoarsely: "Come here."

It took Fengzhu 30 seconds to walk in front of him.

After Feng Zhu stopped, Ye Huang also stepped down from the throne and tore a crack in space.

This time, he didn't strangle Feng Zhu's neck and lead him into the space crack, but directly took Feng Zhu's wrist and led him in.

At 22:00 in Zhongyu, the god of death, Yehuang, appeared on time at the top of the steps in the temple of the gods.

However, tonight, more gods did not first look at the strongest main god in the universe, but instead their eyes first fell on the person behind Yehuang.

Whether it's the robe that resembles the god of death, or the cold and beautiful face of the other party, they are silently announcing who the person is.

——That is the subordinate officer of the god of death, and also the death bird of the god of death.

——That’s a wind candle.

"Ha..." The God of Love, Fanny, who was standing in a corner of the Temple of the Gods, chuckled almost inaudibly when she saw this.

There are thousands of first-level gods in the first universe, and there are not a few people in the temple who are surprised by the appearance of Death and Wind Candle at this moment.Her chuckle seemed so insignificant under the sound of some gods crushing wine glasses.

However, Ye Huang, who had an overly keen hearing, glanced at her without any emotion at this moment.

This glance made Fanny's expression slightly stiff.

It wasn't until Jima, the god of lies beside her, raised her hand and handed her a glass of wine, that she suddenly recovered and suppressed all her emotions.

At this moment, Ye Huang, who was standing on the top of the steps, had already looked away.

Ye Huang walked directly to the only sacred seat in the temple, and then just sat on the sacred seat and closed his eyes silently.

The gods who stood under the steps knew a thing or two about the character of the god of death.

His appearance showed that he was not interested in the party, but correspondingly, it also expressed his attitude that he would not interfere with the party, and that the party would go on as it should.

So the hall, which had been quiet for a while, finally became noisy again.

After all, although the group of gods in the first universe followed the law of the jungle, most of them were not cowards.

If they really weren't wild at all, they might not be standing in this palace now.

So after Ye Huang closed his eyes, the first-level gods in the temple naturally gathered together in twos and threes to chat.

Even some gods under the Grim Reaper have already started discussing about the Cosmic Contest a year later—because Grim Reaper's appearance here today means that he will participate next year.

Now that God of Death has participated in the competition, the gods who follow him will naturally have to adjust their state accordingly, so as not to lose face for themselves and God of Death in the subsequent competition.

"Go get a drink."

After a while, Ye Huang seemed to be tired of the indistinct gaze cast by some gods in the temple on the seat of God, he gave a low snort inexplicably, then opened his eyes and said this sentence to Feng Zhu.

Death's hoarse voice was slightly blurred in the noisy gathering, but Feng Candle standing on the right side of his throne could hear it clearly.

It was because of hearing what Ye Huang said clearly that Feng Zhu was slightly surprised in his heart.

After all, before today, he had never seen Ye Huang drink alcohol.

But the surprise was the surprise, Feng Zhu didn't say much.

He didn't take the wine from his space device - that's not saving trouble at all, but asking for trouble.

He just walked neatly to the bar in the corner of the main hall, then picked an unopened bottle of tequila from the wine rack and poured a glass for Yehuang.

To be honest, he didn't quite know Yehuang's intention of asking him to get the wine suddenly.

Maybe Yehuang was annoyed by the sight of the guys under the steps, maybe it was just because he wanted to drink temporarily, Fengzhu didn't get too deep into this matter.

In fact, he is not interested in these insignificant things now.

Because this party will end at 24:00 at the latest, and this also means that he will be able to bid farewell to this crisis-ridden planet of the gods in at most two hours.

Now, rather than thinking about why Ye Huang suddenly drank, he would rather confirm in his mind the general plan of leaving Zhongyu.

Thinking of this, Fengzhu lowered his eyes to look at the god of death beside him.

At this time, Ye Huang had finished drinking the glass of wine he handed over just now, and he leaned against the throne and closed his eyes to rest again.

Seeing that Ye Huang had no intention of continuing to drink, Fengzhu even looked gloomy and frowned, as if he didn't want to be disturbed at all, so he went straight down the steps and walked towards a corner of the hall.

Although there are people wanting his life all over the planet of the gods, he has not failed to be the enemy of the whole world, so he still has one or two gods with a decent relationship here.

Anyway, there is still some time now, it's okay for him to chat with the other party for a while.

After all, a lot of useful information comes out of small talk.

Besides, his luck seems to be pretty good tonight, maybe he can get some news from it that can increase the success rate of his plan.