Chapter 572: Who in the hall is suing me?

Snap!

As soon as the gavel struck, the judge asked the kneeling prisoner:

"Who are you? Why are you suing me... Oh no, I am interrogating you."

"So, Your Majesty the Emperor, do you have anything to say?"

Ning Feng only played the role of Lord Qingtian for a while, but Ning Feng chose to give up decisively because it was not suitable. He smiled and asked the locked god:

"Why are you just hemming and hawing without saying a word?"

"The expression on your face suggests that you have some grievances that you haven't spoken out, right? It doesn't matter! You can feel free to say it boldly, I won't mind."

He is in a good mood now and has no sense of urgency at all.

At this time, the trickster clown finally came to his senses and frowned as he looked at the figure sitting behind the table not far ahead.

This is a strange god.

Whose new incarnation is it?

ah?

Faced with his inquiry, Ning Feng responded fiercely:

Crossing his hands and resting his elbows under the table, Ning Feng smiled and said:

"Let's answer the previous question first. You do want to get something from him, but it's not what he said."

laugh.

That’s what he wants, that’s what he wants, what does he want?

The ugly trickster:???

"You...you want everything except him. This is the only place of loyalty in existence."

"Come here! Drag him up and beat him to death with sticks! Beat him into beef balls and feed them to the dogs!"

"Courageous! You actually offended me!"

The chains formed by the white darkness tightened and tightened tightly under the torso of the god, trying to crush him.

The trickster: "What does he want?"

Um?

Being able to obtain the priesthood in the field of trickery, he himself is not a very cunning being.

The ugly trickster:!!?

Looking at the trickster with a smile, Ning Feng replied with a smile:

Finally, he raised his head, looked at Ning Feng again, and asked:

However... since the other party is a god but a human being, the situation is so critical.

"You're kidding, what do you want him for? Do you still need his loyalty? What's more, doesn't he have such a thing as loyalty?" "He has joined the same pantheon eight times, but in the end he rebelled.

?”

Who is it?

"You are that world's revenge blade against them."

"If he lets go of your incarnation, you..."

Smiling, I leaned forward and looked at the sluggish god proudly.

After a moment of silence, He raised his head and asked firmly:

Hearing this, Ning Feng sneered and waved his hand.

But even if the gods are resurrected through other means, the essence of the soul will not change.

Regarding that problem, He thought of a possibility.

"You know what his priesthood and authority are, and you are also very vague about his past. Do you think that such a god in the field of trickery would really have no loyalty?"

"Divinity? Priesthood? Or my power?"

"Make a deal?"

That answer did not make Juju Da Chou feel relieved. On the contrary, it felt less pressure.

"If he definitely wants to struggle, then just struggle. I hope he is adding some fun to you."

The acting skills under the surface did not last long, I said with a smile:

Completely unfamiliar, nothing familiar at all.

Snap!

"Because you feel that his own resistance can play a small role, you originally planned to use peaceful means to obtain his permission."

Eight surnames...yes, eight surnames for domestic slaves, right?

He was a little unsure and wanted to find out more information.

There are grievances in the past and grievances in recent times, but there is always a little bit of hope, right?

"That friend, he wants to obscure his identity."

It is impossible for such a being to put all the eggs in the same basket. He still has very few steps forward.

There is no precedent for enslaving other gods. As long as the power is weak enough, it is impossible to enslave other gods as one's own slave gods.

"He lets you go, and you take the initiative to strip away the self-consciousness in your divinity."

"who is he?"

"His questions are very sharp. But since he has raised them, you can tell him with some mercy."

The trickster fell silent, digesting the other person's words with his head raised.

Taking another photo of the divine sword that served as a temporary gavel, Ning Feng angrily shouted:

The other gods huddle together for warmth, while the other gods are weak and tie other gods under their own chariots.

But if he wanted even those things, what would he really want?

Gradually it was swallowed up and dragged back into the boundless white darkness.

One is a possible possibility.

"To others, you have very little identity, prophet, leader, lover, etc."

The sound was like a pair of hands in the tide pulling him out of despair, and his consciousness returned to reality.

"His identity has changed since the end. He is just an arrested criminal. Does he have any capital to negotiate terms with you?"

Staring into the eyes of the trickster, I said:

Or is it the new appearance of which god after his resurrection?

"You are an Avenger."

Even when the war between gods broke out in the past, he had never seen this figure and had no information about him in his mind.

Everything just now seemed to be just an illusion. This woman was still sitting in front of the desk with a smile, looking at herself with a smile.

Is there nothing underneath you that is beneath those?

"In other words, what he said is actually enough."

"…………"

The ugly trickster:?

In order to obtain smaller results in the previous small battle, but the right soul is crucial to the gods.

Trickster is very vague about what is most important to the gods. Isn’t it because he wants to take away these things related to the realm of gods from under him?

And in the midst of the uncontrollable despair welling up in my heart, a voice without ridicule suddenly sounded:

"Just kidding, does he really think he is the emperor?"

The compromise now is just giving up the soul needed for the incarnation at this moment.

"Does he want you? Does he want to enslave you?"

"Otherwise, he won't get it at all!"

"It's confusing to position yourself."

"But for their gods..."

"Things like the priesthood are naturally just words. He just has no extravagant hopes."

Small yes, the fish is dead and the net is broken.

"He understood something wrong. You said his answer was wrong, but you said these were included."

"Who are you? What do you want from me now?"

It means being loyal, accepting surrender...

"...whatever, of course it's a joke."

The situation is weaker than others, and he also has this kind of character that would rather bend than bend. If there is really no other way, he would rather hand over everything in exchange for his own life.

No talk yet!

He wants divinity, priesthood, and authority. What does he want?

Ning Feng said:
Chapter completed!