This Hero Is Scumbag

2022-01-13

Chapter 41 Spiritual God

“That’s it, Spiritual God can’t give us more.”

Zhou Li rested his forehead, reading the hero exclusive for a long time gave him a headache. He put the hero exclusive aside, stood up, rubbed his shoulders and slowly left the Conference Hall.

Darkness shrouded the Conference Hall, the clear glass covered with a faint moonlight. Inlaid with gold edge, the hero exclusive engraved with Spiritual God text is quietly spread out on the table, faintly exuding dive aura.

In this water-quiet time and space, an indescribable “eye” emerges from the darkness. Soon, two subtle whispers appeared quietly in the dimness.

“He called us?”

A woman’s voice.

“It seems so.”

A male voice sounded.

“He sensed our intentions.”

The man responded calmly.

“He’s guarding us!!”

The sharp female voice was extremely harsh.

“Fortunately, he let us hear it.”

The steady voice sounded again, obviously, his calmness was incomparable to a shrill woman.

“He’s going to be the Dark Emperor!!!!”

The shrill woman obviously didn’t listen to the man, but screamed and shouted: “He’s going to destroy us! “

“Relax, he can’t do it.” The man sneered, then said solemnly: “But he can’t be allowed to be the Dark Emperor either, we must warn him.”

“Then Just kill him!” The woman’s high-pitched voice was as if her claws were rubbing against glass, which was horrifying: “Kill his subjects! Burn his territory! Kill him over and over again! Let him cut off the advanced black forever! The emperor’s thoughts!!”

“It’s not enough.”

Calm is the best blade. After a moment of silence, the man slowly said:

“Find his mourner. For the Dark Emperor, the betrayal of the mourner is enough to destroy his will.”

“Who is His mourner?”

The woman asked impatiently.

“With him, we can’t ask omniscience directly. We can only talk about it.”

“Then how should we ask?”

The woman’s question silences the man After a while, he faintly replied:

“Find the person with whom he has the most contact.”

“That’s enough.”

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“Black Tree, how are you doing?”

In the bedroom, the black tree was lying on the bedding on the ground, and after hearing Zhou Li’s question, he replied:

“Boss, I have already learned about Economics, and Dalu dialect is enough. Let the ordinary person hear clearly, the scholar of Chamber of Commerce taught me a set of mathematical procedures that can handle most business matters.”

“Okay, okay.”

Zhou Li who was lying on the bed was nodded with relief. At this time, he was throwing a golden-bright and dazzling gold coin. The gold coin printed with the head of Olga, the king of a generation, fell in midair. Holding the gold coin tightly, he asked faintly:

“Hei Shu, besides studying, you have been following me lately, what have you gained?”

“Of course!”

Hearing this, Hei Shu thought that Zhou Li was testing him, stood up quickly, and replied respectfully: “I have gained a lot by your side, as you said, only through practice can I achieve. True knowledge. Whether it is your layout of Miss Don Quixote, the intelligence network of the city-state next door, or the unfair competition that does not violate the law, I will keep it in my heart.”

“Let’s keep these things privately. Just talk.”

Zhou Li was lying on the bed with Erlang’s legs crossed, with an inexplicable smile on his face: “For the past two months, you have been eating and sleeping by my side. , although it is meant to teach you, it still limits your development.”

“Well, tomorrow you go to Zisha, and I will give you three hundred gold coins and a small caravan. In three months, whether you earn or lose, you have to go back to the farmhouse. What you earn is yours, and what you lose is mine.”

hearing this, Heishu was startled at first, and then gradually his eyes began to grow. A layer of water mist appeared.

The sudden “expellation” made Hei Shu feel extremely warm and proud at this time, because he knew that Zhou Li’s words were not to dislike himself, but to believe in himself from the bottom of his heart. Although the Goblin Farmhouse has been running for two months and has brought objective benefits, 500 gold coins is a huge sum of money for the just-started farmhouse, and Zhou Li entrusted the huge sum of money so easily. Oneself, just to experience one’s own business strength.

Thinking of this, Hei Shu immediately burst into tears, he bowed deeply to Zhou Li, and promised Zhou Li earnestly: “Please don’t worry, Boss, I, Hei Shu, will definitely not. I’m not as good as you expected.”

“Three months, I will definitely earn the number you want!”

After hearing Hei Shu’s answer, Zhou Li’s face surfaced. Weird smile. He spread out the coin in his hand, the pattern of the Guardian’s shield was super, lying quietly in his palm.

On the second day, Zhou Li came out of the study room yawning. And before it was dawn, Hei Shu led a small caravan to start his business trip. Zhou Li didn’t walk into the restaurant as usual, he turned around and pushed open the door of the Conference Hall.

Crunch~

Zhou Li looked at the hero exclusive spread out on the table, twisted his neck, and sat down in front of the hero exclusive.

“How’s it going?”

Zhou Li pointed to the ceiling at the exclusive hero and asked softly, “Is the guest here?”

“Of course. , you opened the door and pointed to their names, how could they not come to see Mr. hero who has high expectations?”

“Ha.”

Zhou Li sneered , extend the hand, close the hero exclusive and hang it on your waist. He turned sideways and looked at the grey dawn sky outside the window with a cold expression:

“Our first game, it’s on.”

“What first game? Huh?”

The soft female voice behind him startled Zhou Li, he turned around, Elma in short sleeves leaned lazily against the door frame, and said to Zhou Li with a long voice: ” After dinner, Azi brought us the raw fried buns from Silver City, and they are waiting for you~”

Zhou Li looked towards Elma and was a little dazed for a while. He looked at Elma’s drowsy and cute appearance, who kept nodding his head, his originally cold eyes softened instantly, and his boiling mood gradually calmed down a lot. He looked towards Elma, the smile on his face was finally not as weird and fierce as just now, but a smile from the heart.

“Okay, have dinner.”

Zhou Li nodded, then followed Elma out of the Conference Hall and started a new day of life. However, when Zhou Li sat on a chair in the dining room, he was surprised to find a person who had never been there.

“Yo, Miss Don Quixote.”

Zhou Li greeted him naturally, and sat directly in his seat. At this time, A Zi had already put on her gorgeous uniform and began to drink porridge.

Don Quixote sat in the chair and stared at Zhou Li, hesitating to speak.

(End of this chapter)