Cthulhu Gonfalon Chapter 50:


As the days passed, the weather gradually became warmer.

For ordinary civilians, warmer weather is a good thing. It is warm, so you don’t have to wear too much clothes and it is convenient to work. But for migrants, the hot weather is not good. When the weather is hot, people are prone to sweating, fatigue, and sickness.

Especially when the weather gets hot, mosquitoes breed, and various infectious diseases will become popular. In a dense crowd, once a large-scale infectious disease explodes, it is simply a disaster.

One day, Akain went to Sui Xiong and told him worriedly that there was already signs of a plague exploding in the migration team of the nobles.

The so-called plague actually refers to the kind of infectious disease that is highly spread and harms the human body.

Sui Xiong frowned upon hearing this and asked: “Does the **** of plague also come to join in the fun?”

“There is no trace of him for the time being, but he must have been aware of it.” Akain said, “The situation is very dangerous now. The merchant’s migration team is a little better, and the noble’s migration team is almost the same. Walking on the edge of the cliff, you will fall to pieces with a light push.”

“I am worried…If the plague explodes, half of them will die lightly!”

Speaking of this, he has a worried face on his face.

As a deity who favors kindness and order, even if his relationship with the aristocracy is not good, he does not want to see innocent civilians suffer.

Even if these commoners are the foundation of the noble faction, their death will make the noble faction hurt.

A huge difference between good and evil, order and chaos lies in means.

People who “as long as they can win, the means is not a problem” are mostly biased towards evil and chaos. “If something is not done, something must be done” is a characteristic of kindness and order.

Sui Xiong thought for a while, and found Wo La.

Wo, the **** of knowledge and culture, is almost the minister of foreign affairs of the grass-roots team of the void gods. Wo Lai has made comments on this more than once. He said that he is competent for the job of a thug or a scholar, but he is really not suitable for being a diplomat.

“Then it’s not you, who is it?” Sui Xiong asked back, “The God of Three No Healing? The God of Akain? The God of Sambarod Literature and Art? Or the God of Agriculture in Damved. ?”

Worah was speechless, and compared with him, the four deities were obviously less suitable for diplomats.

Sanwu is a saw-mouthed gourd, don’t talk about it all day long, even with very few expressions. Communicating with Him is a very hard work, and we must always pay attention to His subtle expressions so as not to fall into the embarrassment of nothing to say.

Let him be a diplomat? Hehe…hehehehe…

Akain is a technical house. He was full of energy when doing research in the laboratory. He was excited when he introduced theories and techniques, but if he wanted him to negotiate with others, he would either open his mouth and talk or talk honestly without any concealment. Obviously Nor is it suitable to be a diplomat.

Sambalerd is neither silent nor introverted, but he also lacks diplomatic skills. He almost puts the joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys on his face. When negotiating with others, just look at his face to know that he is What to think.

This kind of person engages in diplomacy? Not much better than Akane!

Dam Wade’s situation is better than them, but during this time he is focusing on sorting out his divine power in order to fully inherit the inheritance of the goddess of harvest. It is really inseparable.

Looking at it in a circle, in the Void God System, there is really only Wolver suitable for being a diplomat.

He is an old river and lake. Although he dare not say that his emotions are invisible, he at least has a certain ability to observe and pretend. And he is really at leisure now, freeing up time and energy to engage in diplomacy.

“Please help me contact the **** of plague.” Sui Xiong said, “make an appointment at a time and place. I want to meet with him and talk about it in detail.”

Warner nodded, without asking why.

In the Pantheon, his avatar stood up and walked to the plague **** who was always half-asleep and half-awake lying on his seat, like a hibernating plague.

“Our Majesty would like to meet you and talk about something.” He said bluntly, “Can I enjoy the face and take some time?”

The **** of plague seems to be asleep, but in fact he is not. Seeing Wo La come over, he appeared motionless on the surface, but he was actually a little worried that Wo La, the **** of knowledge and culture, was a diplomat of the Void God System, and the two gods of the Void God System for medical treatment and healing were both regarded as the gods of the plague. Nemesis.

So when he heard Wo La’s words, his first reaction was “bad”.

Fortunately, he is also an old world after all. Even though his heart is nervous, his face does not show it. Of course, it is really impossible for ordinary people to see the expression on his rotten face.

“Your Majesty the Void Mask is looking for me?” He pretended to have just woken up, opened his eyes, and sat up straight, “What’s the matter?”

“No matter what is going on, the Pantheon is not a suitable place for discussion.” Wo La said.

Looking around, the **** of plague, there are already many gods paying attention to himself, especially the few gazes coming from the front row of the Pantheon, making him quite threatening.

He nodded and said: “You are right, this is not a good place to talk. But… I really don’t think there is anything to talk about between us.”

If the whole body is not wrapped in blood-stained bandages, the **** who seems to be completely ulcerated at any time spreads out his hands, seemingly indifferent and said: “You have my nemesis in your **** system~IndoMTL.com ~I really don’t want to be too close to you, it makes me very insecure.”

Walker smiled nonchalantly: “When have you ever felt safe? Over the years, no matter what time you have been hiding in that place where no one knows, when did your body actually appear? What’s more, even if you don’t Safe, it means to lose an incarnation. With your accumulation, can you still not bear an incarnation alone?”

“…I really can’t bear it.” The plague **** shook his head, “I am different from you. I don’t have many believers. So every bit of my divine power is hard to come by. Use it sparingly. It’s too extravagant to waste an incarnation. Up.”

“Our Majesty wants to see you.” Woll smiled and repeated it again, “You may not want to see him, but are you sure that you will not see him?”

His smile became a little gloomy: “Or, you don’t like everyone to make an appointment at a time and place to meet peacefully, but you want him to take us, kindly and friendly to find you, and have a detailed and in-depth conversation? “

He emphasized a few of these words specially, and the threat was overwhelming.

The plague **** sighed deeply, lowered his head, helpless. ()


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