Chapter 975: Pretending to be the Son of God? Crazy search for treasures for Luo Yu!
In the conference room, everyone looked at Luo Tiance with complicated expressions and sighed inwardly.
I would like to think that Luo Tiance, a generation of genius, could reach the peak of Daxia and stand on top of the world without the blessing of ancient heroic spirits.
Such amazing and talented people have never enjoyed a free life for a day, and have dedicated their lives to Daxia.
Even his son suffered severe injuries in the process of protecting the base city and was unable to practice Buddhism for the rest of his life.
The whole family is loyal and loyal, and everyone is convinced.
Whether it's character or strength.
He fully understands Luo Tiance's wish for his grandson to have a safe life.
"Lao Luo... we support your idea." Liu Shengji and others echoed.
My son has already sacrificed his life, so I can't let my grandson be put at risk.
Luo Tiance shook his head, his emotion like an ordinary old man disappeared, and he returned to his ruthless and ruthless appearance of killing with iron blood.
"Final decisions are now being made."
"First point, if there is a god resurrecting outside the country, I can stop it."
"What?" Cao Cao and others' eyes widened: "Old Luo, are you going to block it? You can't block it..."
Can you stop it? Everyone only said half of it, and the rest was left unsaid.
Luo Tiance's eyes showed sharpness.
"As the suppression of heaven and earth continues to weaken, my cultivation will continue to make breakthroughs."
"When the day comes when the gods are completely revived, I may not be able to fight against them."
Cao Thief and others opened their mouths, and Luo Tiance's plain but firm tone echoed in their ears.
"With a mortal body, can you stand up to the gods?"
How courageous this is.
"If the other god really recovers one day, I can be at the forefront." Luo Tiance sped up his words: "But what should I do if the people learn that there are gods outside the country and there is no god in Great Xia? The new generation of young people are distracted.
What should I do if my genius loses his fighting spirit?"
Thief Cao's eyes flashed with wisdom and he said, "I have a plan."
"Speak quickly, don't be a show-off." Zhu Wulan urged.
Thief Cao looked around at everyone.
"Since other forces have revived gods, then our country can also have it."
Zhu Mingwu retorted angrily: "You said it exists? Is it possible that the gods can fabricate it out of thin air?"
Cao Thief's eyes narrowed and he spoke seriously:
"Yes, it's just fabricated out of thin air."
"Huh?" Everyone made hesitant sounds.
Cao Thief was eloquent and began to explain.
"We can fake the illusion that there is a resurrected god in Daxia, so that foreign forces will definitely be wary of us."
"And the people in the country will not be panicked, and the geniuses will have confidence and a goal to catch up."
Everyone's eyes lit up, Zhu Wuwu even slapped his thigh and cheered:
"good idea!"
"As expected of you, this plan is indeed treacherous!!"
Thief Cao had a smile on his face at first, but it suddenly dropped and he glared fiercely at him.
"Dogs bark."
"Is this treachery?"
Luo Tiance said: "This plan is good. The only drawback is that when a battle breaks out one day, if our side does not have a clear vision, it will affect the confidence of the people."
Thief Cao shook his head.
"There is no other way."
"If we can hide it for a day, it will be a day. If we can hide it until the end, we will be considered successful."
"There is no worse outcome than this."
"Yes." Luo Tiance nodded, "Since this is the countermeasure you came up with, continue talking."
Cao Thief analyzed:
"There are so many gods in the legend of Daxia. We can completely fake the resurrection of the gods, but the only problem is that if the gods revive, the Son of God will definitely be chosen."
"Then the question is, we can find a way to disguise the vision of the god's resurrection, but where can we find the person to pretend to be the son of god?"
"This..." Liu Shengji frowned, and after thinking, he replied: "The Son of God must pretend to be strong enough, otherwise once he is found out, the whole world will see our joke and know that there is no god in our Daxia."
"The consequences will be unimaginable when the time comes."
Thief Cao nodded.
"So, it's easy to fake the vision of a god's resurrection, but it's too difficult to choose a son of god who can live in disguise."
"If this plan is successful, it will be enough to make other forces fear us and not dare to act rashly. It will also build confidence among the people, boost their fighting spirit, and establish a god son. The little perverts of our families and other geniuses will all have a goal to pursue, practice
Will work harder."
Zhao Yingtian continued: "But if the Son of God is found out to be a fake, the consequences will be serious."
"We in Daxia will become a laughingstock and a blow to the people. The consequences will be disastrous."
The eight people looked at each other in confusion.
After a long time, they all turned their attention to Luo Tiance.
Luo Tiance stared at them coldly.
"Watch what I do."
Thief Cao put away the sparkle in his eyes and said with a naive smile: "Lao Luo, I really have to rely on you this time."
"What do you rely on me for?" Luo Tiance snorted coldly, seeming to realize something.
Cao Thief said: "The whole world knows that our eight families all have ancient heroic spirits who have inherited their surnames. It is unlikely that they will be the targets chosen by the resurrected gods to inherit their divine power."
"But Lao Luo, you are different. Without the blessing of heroic spirits, you are in a mess. Your family's bloodline is the most likely to win the favor of the gods."
"And the gods always choose babies to inherit their divine power."
"Now is the perfect time. Your eldest grandson is about to be born. If you choose him to pretend to be the Son of God..."
"Buzz!"
Luo Tiance's eyes narrowed, and he stood up in an instant, just like a divine sword was unsheathed, and the chair he sat down on was torn apart by the sword energy.
"Cao Xiong! If you dare to plot against my grandson, do you want to die?"
Thief Cao suddenly broke out in cold sweat on his forehead, as if there were countless sharp swords hanging above his head, ready to fall down and kill him at any time.
Anyone who is familiar with Luo Tiance's style knows that he is really angry and murderous.
Liu Shengji quickly got up and came here to persuade: "Lao Luo, calm down! Calm down, how dare Lao Cao scheme against your grandson."
Zhu Wulan nodded: "Yes, even if he has the thief heart, he doesn't have the thief courage."
Cao Cao glared at him and cursed in his heart, "Old man, if you don't know how to speak, just keep your mouth shut."
"Lao Luo, listen to my explanation."
"I'm doing this all for Daxia."
"If my grandson was suitable, I would have pushed him out long ago, but that kid has awakened the ancient heroic spirit of ancestor Cao, and everyone in the world knows it."
"Every other family's situation is similar. If a child from an ordinary family is chosen to play the role of the Son of God, it will be too easy to be exposed."
"Also, it is not easy for people to believe how ordinary children can be favored by the gods. But your bloodline, Lao Luo, is different. If the gods really revive, it would be abnormal for your children not to be favored by the gods.
"
Luo Tiance's murderous aura boiled over and he locked onto him coldly.
Cao Xiong didn't dare to move. He was usually called a traitor, but now the clothes on his back were soaked with sweat.
gradually,
Luo Tiance's murderous aura weakened little by little and he moved his steps.
Step by step I walked to the window.
Looking in the direction of home.
There, his grandson is about to be born.
His cold gaze became soft, even weak, full of entanglements, and he couldn't help but close his eyes, not daring to look in that direction again.
The voices of Liu Shengji and others came from behind.
"Lao Luo, if it doesn't work, let's think of other ways..."
Looking at the tangled back, the eight of them were unwilling to use the so-called Chinese righteousness to morally kidnap Luo Tiance.
Luo Tiance opened his eyes and looked in the direction of home, with a strong apology flashing in his eyes.
Finally, he became determined and turned back, staring at the eight people in front of the conference table who were looking at him eagerly.
"I can promise you that my unborn grandson will pretend to be the Son of God."
"Lao Luo!"
"You agreed?"
Everyone was pleasantly surprised, because they all knew how much Luo Tiance cared about his family.
Luo Tiance shook his head.
"Don't be too happy, I have conditions!"
"You said." Everyone responded.
Luo Tiance said: "My grandson is making a contribution to Daxia's sacrifice. The sacrifice is very big. Once he chooses to pretend to be the Son of God, he will not only work hard and hurt himself every day playing the role of the Son of God, but also face the risk of assassination by other forces. It will cause a lot of harm but no benefit."
"Don't say such nonsense that he will be admired. If one day it is revealed that he does not have the blessing of gods and is just a paper tiger, he will face the backlash of the people and the joke of the world."
"Yes." Everyone nodded without any retort: "Lao Luo, you can make whatever conditions you have."
Luo Tiance said coldly:
"I have three conditions. If you don't agree to one of them, don't let my grandson play the role of the peerless son of God."
"Say it."
"First: My grandson's safety must be guaranteed and he cannot be assassinated casually."
Cao Xiong nodded: "This is what it should be. If he is assassinated, everything will be exposed and our plan will be ruined."
"We will send someone to protect him."
Luo Tiance shook his head.
"I can't trust you, let me do it myself."
"But the eight of you must do the work that I need to do for me."
"hiss--"
The eight people took a deep breath and looked at each other.
Good guy, so cruel.
You old guy, if you want to spend more time with your grandson, just say so. I'm speechless.
And doesn’t this mean that the eight of us will work for you and do the work for you?
"Okay, don't leave any ink marks." Luo Tiance urged domineeringly.
"good!"
The eight people nodded, and felt that it was more reliable for Luo Tiance to protect the "fake son of god", and the risk of being exposed was low.
Luo Tiance continued: "Second, my grandson has sacrificed so much for Daxia, so Daxia must respond. From now on, as long as my grandson does not violate Daxia's laws, he can do whatever he wants. Not only must you not stop him, but you must also
Cooperate."
"Fuck!"
Zhu Wuli stared and swore:
"This is outrageous."
"Outrageous?" Luo Tiance's eyes were like swords: "If it's outrageous, don't agree."
"This privilege is indeed too great. This unborn boy will have to walk around Daxia and be lawless in the future." Liu Shengji smiled bitterly.
Luo Tiance snorted coldly: "Even without your consent, wouldn't my grandson have any privileges?"
"Well...that's right..."
Everyone's expressions dropped.
Sighing inwardly.
Luo Tiance was usually selfless and devoted himself to the Great Xia. He didn't show much selfishness towards his son. How could he be so pampered by his grandson?
Could this be the legendary cousin from another generation?
After seeing that my son was disabled for life, I felt guilty and my mentality completely changed.
"Okay, we promise you." The eight people nodded again and comforted themselves: "Son of God, it is normal to have some privileges, right?"
But now I'm also murmuring in my heart, and I'm a little scared.
The first two demands are so terrifying, but the third one is just too much for them...
Luo Tiance said calmly: "Third: No matter how talented my grandson is, if he likes a woman from any of your families in the future, he will not be able to stop him, but will also work hard to match him up."
"this……"
Five of the eight people hesitated. After all, they all have proud daughters. If Lao Luo's grandson is very talented, it doesn't matter if he marries him. If he is not talented, it will be a loss.
If they really agreed, they wouldn't dare to break the contract.
Liu Shengji smiled bitterly and said: "Lao Luo, your grandson hasn't been born yet, but you have paved the road and your wife has made plans in advance."
Luo Tiance had a cold face.
"What others have, my grandson will have."
"What others don't have, my grandson will definitely have it."
The eight of them had a headache. They had discovered that Luo Tiance was a complete Sun Tzu controller.
They gritted their teeth and stamped their feet.
"Okay, we promise you."
Luo Tiance nodded.
"Can."
Zhu Wulan curled his lips and said: "Lao Luo, you have taken such a big advantage, can't we show a smile?"
"No, I think my grandson has suffered a loss." Luo Tiance sighed: "I hope he won't blame me for putting so much pressure on him in the future."
Cao Xiong muttered: "Well, what if your grandson falls in love with a married woman from our eight families? Do we have to help him?"
Before Luo Tiance could speak, Zhu Wuwu scolded: "Shameless, do you think everyone is like your old Cao family and doesn't love beauties and good wives?"
Cao Xiong stared.
"I'm telling you, don't talk nonsense and accuse good people unfairly."
Zhu ignored the sound.
"That Cao Potian of yours is not very old and probably hasn't even grown yet. It is said that he has caused quite a stir because he fell in love with a widow."
"Shut up!"
Cao Xiong was a little afraid to look into the eyes of his old friends around him, and he was embarrassed at his grandma's house, because what Zhu Wuli said was true, and the facts were even more exaggerated than the rumors.
After all, the heroic spirit that Cao Potian awakened was that ancestor.
Cao Xiong changed the subject and said: "The last thing now is how to make Lao Luo's grandson pretend to be more like the Son of God."
Luo Tiance turned his gaze to Zhu Wuwu.
"Old Zhu."
"What..." Zhu Wulan shivered and had a bad premonition.
Luo Tiance said leisurely: "I remember whether you have a rare treasure obtained from ancient ruins that can evolve various illusions."
"My treasure is a first-class illusion-creating treasure, and I think its effect is more than that, but I haven't figured it out yet." Zhu said vigilantly.
Luo Tiance's eyes lit up.
"That's a coincidence. Isn't it just right for my grandson to pretend to be the Son of God?"
"Bring it here." Luo Tiance walked over and stretched out his hand.
Zhu ignored the twitching of his face.
"This...isn't this a naked robbery?"
Luo Tiance said with a smile: "Old Zhu, if you say that, I will draw my sword. This is called dedication to the cause of Daxia. I have dedicated myself to my grandson, so what can't I do with your bastard?"
Broken thing?
Zhu Wuwu almost cried out in distress, but finally handed a hazy and illusory orb to Luo Tiance's hand in pain.
"This object is called the Phantom Pearl. It can create all kinds of illusory scenes. As long as your imagination is rich enough, this illusory scene can be fake and real, except that it has no attack power."
"Yeah." Luo Tiance nodded, walked towards Zhao Yingtian again, and said with a smile:
"Old Zhao, if I remember correctly, do you have a jade pendant there that can both hide your aura and simulate the aura of strength?"
Zhao Yingtian shook his head and said: "I have already given it to the little martial arts god at home."
"Take it back, my grandson needs it." Luo Tiance couldn't refuse.
In the end, Zhao Yingtian was convinced and agreed with a sad face.
Luo Tiance searched for a round and prepared various rare treasures that could only be unearthed from ancient ruins for his unborn grandson.
"Lao Luo, everything depends on you."
"When your grandson is born, we can make as much noise as we can and shock the world!"
"I know it well."
Luo Tiance left with his sword, opened the conference room window, and flew away.
The other eight feudal lords also clenched their fists and left one after another.
Three days later, Dajing Base City, the city center.
Luo family.
Sitting among hundreds of miles of elegant mansions, gardens, and rockeries...these retro landscapes are majestic.
Outside the walls of the mansion, there are heavy troops stationed around, and there are patrolling soldiers everywhere.
There are also countless powerful people who are successful in cultivation, hiding in the dark, guarding the mansion.
At this time, the entire Daxia Kingdom, and even all the major forces in the world, were paying close attention to the Luo family residence, because they all knew it.
The third generation of the Luo family will be born today...
(End of chapter)
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