Conferred God: I, Who Just Wanted To Run Away, Was Overheard By The Emperor

【 Yin Ze ah Yin Ze, I found you fallen! 】

After the dynasty is dispersed, the uterus is too.

Yin Ze lays down at the desk with a lamp on, charcoal in hand, and at the corner of the table lies the beautiful white cat.

As long as Yin Ze's pen tip moves, which one will be named White by him? The white cat of the cricket will stretch out its small paws to write.

"Bai? Don't make trouble, I'm writing a diary."

"Meow~"

The corners of the white cat's mouth curled up, revealing small fangs, the cat's claws held Yin Ze's hand, and the nails popped out.

Dare to kill me?

"Wow... so cute!" Yin Ze Bengbu stopped, hugged Bai? Ching is a burst of inhalation.

A quarter of an hour later, Yin Ze was shocked, didn't I just want to write a diary? Why does this still suck cats?

A strong sense of guilt welled up in my heart, Yin Ze put down Bai? Ching continued to go back to the desk.

【Look, look! Say you've fallen, since you got white? Ching, have you ever written a diary seriously these days? 】

Yin Ze sadly opened the diary he wrote a few days ago.

The day before yesterday: [White? Ching is so cute, a man with a cat is the happiest! 】

The day before yesterday: [White? Why don't you just ignore me today? Don't you like that little pink dress I asked Shan Cai to sew it? 】

Yesterday: [Strange, it has been several days, why is my white? Ching never poops? Are you constipated? What should I do if my cat is constipated? I have never encountered such a situation, do you want to try Kasailu? But I don't know the recipe of Kaisailu...]

"Bai? Jing, did you poop today?" Seeing the diary he wrote yesterday, Yin Ze asked worriedly, then shook his head with a silly smile.

"I'm not stupid, and it doesn't understand me."

I got up and looked at the cat litter box in the corner of the house.

White? Xing not only didn't pull Baba, he didn't even pee.

Yin Ze once doubted, Bai? Is it true that these organs did not grow, but after paying the price of dozens of scratches on the face, arms, and hands, I found that this is not the case. little female cat.

But white? Although Xing is not that much, his body has always been very healthy, and it is no big deal.

"Hey, poor little kitty, she suffered from constipation at a young age, poor..." Yin Ze shook his head and sighed and returned to the table to continue writing his diary.

He didn't notice, just the moment he turned around, Bai? There was a very humanistic shyness in Xing's big blue eyes, and dexterously jumped into Yin Ze's closet, taking a bite in front of an extraordinary-looking armor.

click...

If Yin Ze opened the closet now, he would be scared to death.

A row of transparent teeth marks appeared on the purple longevity golden armor that Queen Huang gave him in the wardrobe.

This is the treasure armor of the acquired Lingbao level. Even if the dragon of Shancai bites it, it may not be able to bite through it.

"Bai? Xiao, you can play by yourself for a while, don't let the house be demolished, can you hear that, you are a cat, not a humanoid husky like Deng Hanhan." Yin Ze, who heard some strange noises, said without turning his head.

Obviously, it is impossible for him to discover this problem in a short time.

Ever since the Innate Spirit Treasure-level Wanjian Immortal Clothes came into being, the Houtian Lingbao-level Zishou Jinluan Armor has been thrown into the cabinet to eat ashes, and is not even qualified to be put into the Eight Trigrams Qiankun bag.

Another quarter of an hour later, Yin Ze slowly closed the diary.

The diary written tonight is very important to him.

Because three days later, he will follow Di Xin, who is driving himself, to conquer Xiqi.

Since he had no choice but to become the Prince of Da Shang, he has been preparing for the Conferred Gods calamity.

And three days later, it is time to put his preparations for the past three years into reality!

Letting Di Xin Yu lead the expedition in person was his first plan, and this was the beginning of success.

The next step is the second and most important step.

Yin Ze divided the response to the Conferred Gods into two simultaneous plans.

One attack, one defense.

Shou, of course, let Di Xin Yu drive the expedition in person, because only by following Di Xin, he doesn't have to worry that he will not be able to wake up again after falling asleep. With Di Xin by his side, he doesn't need to be afraid of Saint!

The attack is to quickly send 365 righteous gods to the Conferred Gods list.

"My dream is to live, no matter if the means are dirty or not, I have to live and live well! If I want to end the Conferred Gods quickly, I can't let this thing of conscience exist in my body, whether it is the people of Xiqi, or People of big business, if I want to live, I can only ask you to die quickly!" Yin Ze's face suddenly became gloomy and scary, even a little hideous.

The world has set up a thin barrier between black and white.

Yin Ze, once lived on the white side, he also hopes to live in the white forever.

However, the amount of calamity of the Conferred Gods, and the heavy pressure brought by the identity of the Dashang Prince, are constantly cutting his whiteness.

Yin Ze wants to survive the calamity that is almost certain to die, so the whiteness in his world has finally been cut off. When he turns back, it is full of nothingness, and there is no half way out.

In front of it is a barrier, and at the other end of the barrier is endless darkness.

Yes, in order to end the Conferred Gods calamity as soon as possible, Yin Ze, selfish black.

No matter who is on the Conferred Gods list, it doesn't matter to Yin Ze, as long as it's not someone he cares about.

In the next battle with Xiqi, Yin Ze had absolutely no intention of making Dashang unparalleled all the way to Changhong.

Only those who are qualified will take the place on the Conferred Gods list if they die.

Therefore, it is the same for people on the big business side who die.

To tell the truth, for someone like Yin Ze who is forced to be bound with the big business, deep down in his heart, he has no sense of belonging to the big business.

Sharing weal and woe is also forced.

Even so, Yin Ze Blacken has no psychological burden to get up.

Anyway, he has calculated it. As long as he can follow his plan, even if the people who are on the list are all from the big business side, after the Conferred Gods list is full, the big businessmen will not die, at most it will be a loss. A lot of talent was acquired, and a lot of land was robbed.

But what are these costs compared to ending the Conferred Gods calamity and making Saint become a good baby and dare not shoot? Nothing!

As long as there is no Saint's threat, even if Dashang is beaten to only one city, and the number of talents withered to less than a palm, Yin Ze is confident to help the building to collapse and turn the boat into the raging tide.

Eighty percent of his preparations in the past three years are preparing for that time!

Pushing open the window, the bright moon shone brightly, Yin Ze rubbed his face vigorously, letting the innocent smiling face squeeze away the hideousness.

"System, I want to draw a lottery!"

It's early morning, and it's thirty days.

It is best to use a vigorous intermediate lottery to help sleep.