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141. Fate, who can see clearly?

The thoughts and decisions of the Rakshasa god, as well as the actions of the Rakshasa high priest; Bibi Dong, the Rakshasa god examiner who is currently in the papal palace, has no idea at all.
Logically speaking, this is an extremely outrageous thing.
After all, the status of divine examiners is higher than that of priests, and it is a system that any subordinate of the gods will abide by.
But precisely because this thing is outrageous enough, it is even more real.
The subordinates of the gods will respect the divine examiners because in this force derived from the gods as the core, the identity of the divine examiners is infinitely equal to that of the young master!
But in the eyes of gods...
What young master?
It’s just an ant that has not yet fully evolved!
Although this ant is extremely outstanding and excellent among its kind; but, just like humans don't care about the life and death of the ants under their feet...
The gods will not deliberately care about this slightly stronger ant.
But once He paid attention to this ant queen...
What awaits the ants is either death or prosperity.
There is no second possibility.
Therefore, for the Rakshasa God, why does he need to report to this ant about picking out another ant?
As for the Rakshasa High Priest...
He can still tell which one has a higher status, the Lord or the Young Master!
Therefore, poor Bibi Dong was abandoned like this.
Of course, it cannot be said to be abandoned.
At the very least, she will not be abandoned by the Rakshasa God until the outcome of another ant's fight with her comes out.
This is basically a game of raising worms.
Where does the abandonment come from?
Silently clenching the cold scepter in her hand, Bibi Dong felt a trivial but solid feeling in her empty heart.
When self-confidence and pride are shattered at the same time, necessary guidance is extremely important.
Otherwise it will easily turn black.
But blackening also requires talent.
If you don't have enough talent, you won't be able to become a black person even if you want to...
"It's such a cruel world," Bibi Dong said with emotion in her heart.
Of course, compared to this cruel world.
"As expected, I still hate the fate of fooling people's hearts even more!"
The scepter tapped the ground lightly, making a crisp collision sound, and a powerful pressure was emitted, shocking Yue Guan and the ghosts below, so that they did not dare to move rashly.
Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and Bibi Dong pondered for a long time.
"Na'er...is she still the same?"
Yue Guan and Gui Mei looked at each other.
"Did I just say nothing? Or did you not hear me?"
Yue Guan knelt down on one knee neatly and replied bravely: "Reporting to His Majesty the Pope, the Holy Lady... is indeed still the same as before."
The ghost's face was expressionless, and he glanced disdainfully at his spineless old partner, seemingly unaware that he himself had already neatly knelt down on one knee...
Hearing this answer, Bibi Dong's noble face couldn't help but have a trace of undetectable regret.
Such emotions should not appear on her body.
But at this moment, it happened.
A trace of thought and worry flashed in her eyes. Bibi Dong stood up, looked at the two trembling Title Douluo below, pondered for a moment, and said lightly:
"Because you are loyal to Wuhun Palace and have made many contributions, I will not pursue this matter this time."
Then, before Yue Guan and Gui Mei could show their happy expressions, Bibi Dong continued to strike:
"However, death penalty can be avoided, but living crime cannot be avoided."
"More than twenty soul saints died or were injured, but only thirteen came back; you two cannot escape your responsibility, and you will be exempted from your salary for one year, and you will also be punished to go to Wuhun Academy and work part-time as teachers for one year.
"
As if she was afraid that Yue Guan would think too much, Bibi Dong specifically added before leaving:
"Part-time job is not full-time job. Remember not to cause any trouble on your next mission; otherwise, the two things will be considered at the same time."
"..."
"..."
Silently watching Bibi Dong leave, Yue Guansheng said helplessly to Guiying aside, who also had a look of hopelessness on his face.
"Old ghost, what should I do?"
What a joke!
Let the two titled Douluo become teachers?
It's not impossible, but Yue Guan knows that their teaching level is really beyond words.
And this status is still "part-time"...
I found an extra job for them and let them work part-time.
Can this Qiyueguan be tolerated?
The ghost glanced at Yue Guan, who was eager to try, and warned concisely: "If you want to be fed to spiders, I can help you."
After hearing this, Yue Guan hesitated for a moment, and finally accepted it with resignation.
Can bear it!
He must be able to bear this anger!
If he really can't bear it, he probably won't have to bear it anymore...
He patted the old man on the shoulder sympathetically, and the ghost floated out of the Pope's Palace.
Let Yue Guan be quiet for a while...
It just so happened that he went to familiarize himself with the position and work he was about to take up.
As for Bibi Dong's whereabouts and Hu Liena's current situation...
As a titled Douluo, you need to know what you can and cannot say.
Otherwise, you might be caught and fed to spiders one day!
the other side.
Putting down the scepter in her hand, Bibi Dong knocked gently on the door.
"Nana, it's me."
In the hall, rustling sounds sounded.
Not long after, the palace door was opened from the inside, Hu Liena poked her head out and smiled reluctantly, her face showing haggardness and exhaustion that could not be concealed.
"teacher..."
"Silly boy, why are you doing this?"
Bibi Dong sighed softly, hugged Hu Liena who suddenly burst into tears, and walked into the palace. The door of the palace was closed in the wind, and the cold scepter was locked outside.
perhaps...
This noble, cruel and cold His Majesty the Pope has already found someone who can make her feel at ease...
It's just that she didn't notice it herself...
That’s all!
Looking worriedly at the Saintess Temple, Xie Yue patted Yan who was wrapped like a rice dumpling, hesitated to speak, and finally sighed helplessly.
The brain is a very important thing.
Even if you don’t understand, you should at least pay more attention to Hu Liena and I who are both members of the golden generation, right?
We both evacuated in time, but you are still there fighting to the death...
what?
Do you really think that with the help of those ten or so soul saints who consume 77 or 88 souls, they can repel that hundred thousand year old soul beast that speaks human words?
If his two teachers were present, it would still be possible.
But with the lineup at that time, it would only be delayed for a while at best!
Especially that hundred-thousand-year-old soul beast is a new species that has never been seen before...
To be honest, the number of thirteen soul saints who survived in the end was indeed beyond Xie Yue's expectations; but it also proved from the side that the soul beast was heading straight for Nana!
Otherwise, if a 100,000-year-old soul beast takes the initiative to attack, the number of surviving soul saints should not even be a fraction of this number!
But even if the soul beast didn't kill it, when the reinforcements from Wuhun Palace arrived, the proportion of disabled people would be very high.
Thirteen soul saints, nearly half of their futures were cut off.
The remaining few were also seriously injured and could not recover at all within a year and a half.
This is because of the "death has merit", and on the basis of the large amount of resources provided by Wuhun Palace, the time needed to recover from the injury...
As for Yan, this guy has a pretty long life.
Although the injuries were serious, he finally saved his life and his future was not ruined.
On the contrary, it was him who, because of the bone-setting incident, had a certain psychological shadow, and it took him a while to successfully get rid of it.
"But, having said that, we are both still queens, but you and that person have two different styles!
The one who calls the hero saves the beauty!
You are called hot-headed!"
Of course, Xie Yue did not say these words, she just muttered them silently in her heart.
There are some words that will inevitably irritate a fool like Yan.
So, let’s not say it’s for Yan’s own good...
but...
Xie Yue glanced at Yan helplessly, then glanced at the Saintess Hall in the distance again, held her forehead, and silently sighed in her heart:
"Actually, you have already lost."
"The moment he revealed the truth but still chose to stay, anyone who had any illusions about Nana had actually lost..."
Chapter completed!
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