Lin Wan is extremely smart, so she naturally knows the tricks. However, she has a broad mind and believes that she will definitely be able to compensate Tang Xuan in other aspects in the future, and then it will be even.

Her desire for power was too urgent.

Whether it is protecting her sister Lin Wan or her lover Tang Xuan, or even allowing herself to survive the danger when danger comes, she needs to gain stronger strength.

The weapons of the sub-sacred god are already a bit out of date.

At least before Tang Xuan and the immortals reached a new agreement.

Judging from Tang Xuan's meaning, she would not negotiate with the immortals if she didn't completely wipe out the temper of the immortals. This time she encountered the Thunder God, and Tang Xuan asked for help from the list of gods. The immortals' behavior of waiting for the price greatly aggravated Tang Xuan's disgust towards them.

If the immortals had simply allowed Tang Xuan to enter the list of Gods at that time, they might have been free now. They would not have waited until the intelligent life came to rescue and ended up with no place to do anything.

The immortals have a good plan and wait until the most dangerous time before giving a helping hand, so that the lion can speak loudly, forcing Tang Xuan to accept their conditions.

Unfortunately, they did not count the existence of intelligent life.

Even Tang Xuan himself did not expect that intelligent life would suddenly appear to rescue the federal fleet. He was mentally prepared to be slaughtered by immortals at that time.

Lin Wan stared at Anbei, carefully examined her future brother-in-law, and then advised: "Anbei, the property left by Lin is enough for you and my sister to have enough food and clothing for the rest of your life. You will apply for retirement in a while, and I will convince the leader to let you go."

She didn't expect her words to impress Anbei immediately. As long as she could make Anbei hesitate for a moment, she could accept it, but Anbei unexpectedly disappointed her.

After a few seconds of silence, Anbei answered firmly: "Sorry, I don't want to say that, but I can't leave the team."

Lin Wan frowned: "Do you want my sister to be a widow?"

Their words are already very stiff.

Anbei lowered his head silently.

To be honest, he was in a very depressed mood.

In fact, Lin Yun had already mentioned marriage to him several times, but he refused all of them because he knew that he could not afford to shoulder the same family.

A home is supported by two pillars. If one of the pillars may be broken at any time, is it still necessary to build this home?

Anbei felt that he could not give Lin Yun a home.

The sense of mission of defending the country and his love for Lin Yun made him very contradictory.

"Anbei, why do you still like to do extra money so much?"

A familiar voice sounded from the side.

An Bei looked up blankly and saw a familiar figure.

He said in surprise: "Teacher?!"

Lin Wan greeted politely: "Deputy Director, why are you here?"

This person is Qian Chongjun, deputy director of the Ancient Gods Research Institute.

Money said listlessly: "It's a place to change the salary. Although it's more dangerous here, based on salary, I think it's more suitable for me than the research institute."

An Bei walked up to him excitedly, spread his arms and gave him a warm hug.

"Teacher! What are you doing here?"

Qian Chongchen coughed and said, "You guy who is short of salary, do you want to strangle him to death?"

Anbei let go of his hand awkwardly: "I'm sorry..."

Qian Chongchen sorted out his tie and said slowly: "The research of teachers has entered a bottleneck. Come here to broaden your horizons and strive to achieve another high salary."

Anbei asked: "Teacher, how long do you want to stay here?"

Qian Chongchen didn't raise his eyelids: "I'm so full of salary, so I have to wait until the salary is as steady as possible before leaving."

Anbei tentatively said: "That heart?"

Qian Chongjun suddenly shook a folding fan from his sleeve and knocked An Bei's head hard.

Bang!

Anbei cried out in pain.

"Ouch!"

The screams were shrill, which attracted the attention of researchers in the distance.

Qian Chongchen snorted softly, and he opened the folding fan to cover half of his face, shaking and saying, "Stop pretending, you are too exaggerating, it won't hurt at first glance. I will bring an iron fan bone next time."

An Bei showed horror: "Don't, teacher!"

Qian Chongjun closed the folding fan and tugged An Bei a few times: "I want to hurt you - I think I have to add a few more alloy nails to the iron fan bone!"

An Bei laughed twice: "You must be reluctant!"

Lin Wan rolled her eyes.

Qian Chongjun opened the folding fan and shook it gently, and he asked, "I just heard you talking about marriage. Who is the one whom? Lin Wante and Tang Xuan's special executive officer, or are you and Xiaoyun?"

Lin Wan broke the defense instantly.

Her little face turned slightly red: "It's not us."

Qian Chongchen nodded slightly: "That's me, my stupid apprentice and Xiaoyun."

Anbei scratched his head: "I'm not stupid..."

Qian said dissatisfied: "What are the benefits of working for the Federation?"

Anbei hesitated and said, "Let me be an artificial god..."

Qian Chongjun interrupted: "What if the Federation doesn't want you?"

Anbei felt unsure so: "This is impossible!"

He was the first artificial god. As long as he himself did not slacken, his force would never go out of time. The Federation would never arrange for him to leave the battlefield.

The combat power that I finally cultivated is to give up when I say I give up?

"This is entirely possible!"

Lin Wan gently curled the corner of her mouth: "You are indeed very strong, but you can replace it. The God-making Project 2.0 is about to begin, and I am here to replace you."

An Bei was stunned, his eyes staring straight ahead, like a scarecrow stuck in the field.

Qian Chongchen knocked him with a fan.

"Silly apprentice, you retreat bravely, do you understand?"

Qian advised with great sincerity: "Don't compete with Miss Lin Wan. If she persuades the federal government to issue a notice to clearly prohibit you from going to the battlefield, what can you do? Will you be strong?"

He quickly added: "Disconnect your sub-god link again."

Anbei's expression was frozen.

Lin Wan's eyes lit up when she heard this.

She suddenly realized that her previous thoughts were too limited.

A gentleman can deceive him by virtue of his own nature!

Why is she wasting her saliva with Anbei here?

Isn't it okay to just convince the leaders and the Federation?

This guy is a gentleman who abides by the rules and does not listen to the concerns of his relatives and friends, but as long as he sends a piece of waste paper to him, he will immediately become a good baby.

Lin Wan hummed the tone of a nursery rhyme.

Anbei's face collapsed: "Don't..."

Lin Wan ignored him.

Anbei's mind became chaotic, and he smiled bitterly: "Teacher, I can see that you are here not for salary or research, but for a special trip to make things difficult for me."

Qian Chongchen jumped up and pointed three fans at Anbei's forehead without saying a word.

Slap sex!

"Are you so idle for your teacher?"

An Bei covered his head: "Aren't you that idle?"

The three of them came to the door.

Click!

The magnetic door rises upwards.

They met another team of people.

Tang Xuan smiled at them and said, "You are indeed here."

Lin Wan said curiously: "Why did you find it?"

"What are you looking at?"

Tang Xuan turned his head and was surprised to find that the No. 1 assisted character staring at Money for some reason.
Chapter completed!