"Oh, you are the first man to come to me without any damage." The goddess of sea Calypso stroked the pure white Heaton's suit around her waist, raised her legs high with her toes in satisfaction, sat on the crystal throne, holding a long goblet filled with dark blue wine, and said to Zhang Jian, who was bowing: "Tell me, I heard that you have news about the traitor." The pink star in front of the prayer hall shrank into a ball and crawled in front of the bronze brazier burning with blue fireworks and muttered in a low voice, and his trembling triangular head was buried tightly between the two pink wrists and feet.

"Yes, I do know the news about the former flying Dutch captain Van der Dyken. I hope this news can be exchanged for a promise from the goddess." Standing casually behind the big pink star crawling and praying, Zhang Jian was wearing a striped jacket with gold-edged blue and a new style of black tight police trousers. If he hadn't seen the dark blue plaid shirt lined with stripes in the windbreaker and the tearing holes of the black police trousers, Zhang Jian's bowing looks quite like the news dealers in American movies who were mingling with information betrayal and betrayal and cunning temperament. Unfortunately, the torn wind on his knees made him look a little embarrassed in front of the beautiful goddess.

"Oh, what promise?" The goddess Calypso lifted her thin veil and exposed her red lips, and drank into the dark blue wine filled with mouthfuls. A trace of crystal-like water-like blue wine flowed from her mouth through her slender white pink swan neck, like a blue diamond flashing with cold light, embellishing the goddess' delicate and elegant collarbone. She saw the corners of her mouth slightly raised, her right hand gently stroked her pink cheeks gracefully, and her other hand stretched out a hazy index finger and picked the bottom of the goblet and said to Zhang Jian: "Shy little man, do you want a cup? The specialty of Storm Church in the Seven Seas Realm under my God - Deep Blue Redemption, the coldness that crosses the throat can bring you the ultimate enjoyment."

"Well, I don't know how to drink, I'm afraid I won't be blessed to receive your gifts. Cough, let's talk about the important matter. I hope you can mobilize the power of the sea to spread the sea ghost tide in the ab321 sea area of ​​S City to protect the people along the coast." Zhang Jian felt a little uncomfortable by the goddess's teasing spirit that was as bulging as a green lake. He had to tighten the windbreaker tightly on his body, and said hard on his equip. After all, the outside world has not been very positive about this ocean goddess who is part-time shipwrecked priest, and cough cough, I don't sell myself for her.

"Ignorous little man, do you know what a promise from this God represents? If you want huge wealth, I will let you get all the treasures sunk under the sea of ​​the four oceans of the main world. If you convert them into dollars, you can buy the whole world; if you want supreme rights, I can create a legendary sea and sky warship with extraordinary power for you to traverse all over the sea and become the king of the sea; if you want powerful power, I can make you the largest force in the mid-sized realm under my command - the strongest inheritance of the Storm Holy Spirit Way. If you become the Storm Holy Spirit, as long as your feet do not leave the sea, the storm elements wandering in the world will continue to bless your arms, the wind in the main world

No one can defeat you head-on. With the power of the storm, you will become the superior and extraordinary ancestor of the main world." The tempting promises in the goddess Calypso's words did not cause any turmoil on Zhang Jian's drooping face like a wind in the wind. She saw the stubborn determination and stupidity of the lower human beings from his motionless bowing posture. The old ghost on the ship Charles Darwin boasted about the evolution theory of chimpanzees all day long, that is, only these stupid, stubborn and vulgar black iron seeds that reproduced in the Dharma-Ending Age! Not everyone has the will to reject the gift of the great gods. Even the chaotic and wise demon in hell has to go against the evil will of the abyss and throw himself into the arms of the gods.

Scream, the crushing of the life level is the highest criterion for life instinct to obey, otherwise there would not be so many groups in the material world that worship evil gods and demons, which is stupid.

The goddess of the sea Calypso shook her head, and held one hand on her chin and looked at Zhang Jian below with a beautiful wrinkle. She found that she really couldn't understand Zhang Jian's stubbornness and persistence. Even the good mood of drinking only one barrel of fine wine for the past three hundred years was messed up. So she also put away her slightly frivolous teasing tone, and tensed her pretty face as if countless terrifying thunder and storms were hidden in her majestic divine eyes: "You still want to use me now."

The gift of the gods to save a group of ignorant and short-lived ants? Moreover, I did not feel their faith in this sea at all. The gods declined and their faith was unrestrained. Even the unbeliever had nothing to do with this god. For thousands of years, except for the glowing light bulb, I had almost never seen a believer. I did not mention the faith of human contributions, but only the sea where the ship of the Nether Sea stopped..."

As he said that, the goddess held a pure white Heaton suit and walked to the bronze brazier in front of the Crystal God's throne and waved her hand. The blue fireworks in front of the bronze brazier swayed in the wind for a while and then gradually formed a coastal picture. The originally beautiful and rich sea became turbid and barren with various activities of humans. Countless aquatic creatures living under the sea swung their colorful tail fins and were forced to leave their ancestors' homes to survive and move towards deeper sea areas. Some sea creatures that were not suitable for the pressure of the deep sea slowly disappeared during the migration process. In the end, thousands of words turned into ugly dark green lantern fish and walked alone in the deep sea stream.

The goddess of the sea held a deep blue trident and pestled on the ground, and then the entire prayer hall was filled with violent thunder and raging storms. The nameless anger made the hull of the Nether Sea ship shake violently: "I heard from this sea full of the will of the ocean, and its painful and weak moans, reclaiming seas, building harbors, destroying ecology, and killing indiscriminately, making the entire sea almost a dead place. Do you think that for these ants who have no awe at all and do not care about the sea, what qualifications do they have to obtain the supreme gift of the gods?"

The storm over the ab321 sea area in S City suddenly changed, and the heavy rain that had already stopped began to become more and more intense. The fog disappeared, and the thunder in the black dark clouds interlaced together like fierce poisonous snakes. The low-pressure storm on the sea surface was filled with thick rain balls carrying endless rain and beating on the glass of the port ships. The shallow water area where the ships in SY Port was moored several meters deep actually rose a dozen meters high waves against the laws of nature, and the sea weighing dozens of tons.

The water tilted down from a high place like slapping down a baby toy, easily shattering more than a dozen small and medium-sized fishing boats. Some old fishermen who had not yet evacuated saw these scenes from afar, "floating" and throwing away the dry tobacco in their hands, knelt on the ground and shouted loudly: "The Dragon King is angry, the Dragon King is angry!" Luo Yu, who was anxiously pulling the old fisherman up, was full of deep fatigue and worry. He knew Zhang Jian's goal of going there, and a mud splashed in the rainstorm under white light was all "puffed" on his head.

God is not free

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!