"Let me think about this matter carefully." Qiu Mingtai himself is the type of dog-headed military advisor.
He thought for a while and said: "His strength is already very strong now. Although it is still within control, if we confront him head-on, we will definitely not get any favors."
"That's for sure. After all, he has some causal power in his body, which makes him infinitely close to divine power."
Akira Yamamoto frowned and said, "But I'm afraid it won't work if this goes on. We are being commanded by him like slaves."
"What happened this time is over, what about next time? He is a drunkard. If he is not happy, he will kill people and eat human blood. Unless we ensure that all the consequences are not messed up, something will happen sooner or later."
Qiu Mingtai frowned tightly, looking worried.
To be honest, although their gods have been working hard to find various relics over the years, with the intention of resurrecting various ancient gods.
But in the past hundred years, they have become a line of their own, and their original intention is to continuously strengthen themselves. This is the most important thing.
As for the so-called belief, what matters is how much benefit they can get from it.
Not everyone wants to see a situation like Shuten's. After all, no one wants to find a father for themselves, right?
But now they have boarded the pirate ship, and if they want to escape, they may be rescued, so the two of them can only take one step at a time.
"Let's go back and think about the next step. Anyway, Chen Yu is a big worry, and the Lord must deal with it carefully." Yamamoto Kamaki whispered.
"Looking at the Lord, it seems that he has suffered a loss in Chen Yu's hands?" Qiu Mingtai said in a low voice.
"It looks like it's probably true." Yamamoto Kamaki nodded slightly: "I doubt it too, because when I mentioned Chen Yu, there was something obviously wrong with the expression on his face."
"That's good, otherwise the two of us will definitely be accused of incompetence." Qiu Mingtai said sullenly: "Then we will ignore this matter for the time being and let's see what he does."
"Yes, he was the first to be resurrected among the many fallen ancient gods, but in ancient times, his status was not the highest."
Yamamoto Kamaaki smiled slightly and said: "Since he woke up one step ahead of time, he must keep his position, and Chen Yu is a stumbling block on his growth path. It depends on how he solves it."
The two old gourds murmured for a long time, and then they felt like they hit it off. They looked at each other and smiled, then went home.
In the temple, Shuten was a little restless. He walked back and forth in the room, and finally stood in the center of the hall.
His expression was ferocious, and his handsome face seemed a little distorted.
"Chen Yu... you were the one who got in the way of the heart-eating ghost thing. I haven't settled the score with you yet, and now you come to challenge my authority? If I don't give you some clues, do you think I'm afraid of you because of my drunkenness?
Already?"
Jiutun had a look of hatred on his face, clenching his fists tightly, and then he unclenched his fists again, showing a helpless expression.
To be honest, there is really nothing he can do against Chen Yu now.
The last time he woke up, he and Chen Yu had already fought, and Chen Yu taught him a lesson at that time.
Now even though his divine power has recovered somewhat, he feels that his current strength is not enough to deal with Chen Yu.
After all, he still has a good idea of the opponent's strength.
It's just that the hasty plan needs to be implemented quickly, otherwise he will lose the opportunity, and Chen Yu will be a stumbling block on his growth path.
His wine gourd slowly floated over and stood upright on the ground. It seemed to sense the irritability in Jiu Tun's heart.
"Old man, do you think it's time to bow to Chen Yu and make peace with him now?"
Jiutun murmured to himself. When he mentioned this, he immediately turned into a gnashing of teeth: "But... I am a god. I just woke up. I am the only one in this world who is awake."
"If I bow my head to an ordinary person, where is my face?"
He punched the pillar next to him with a heavy punch, and with a click, a crack appeared on the thick pillar where the two of them hugged each other.
Horizontal and vertical cracks slowly extended in all directions. It was obvious at a glance how amazing the power of his punch was.
"But now Chen Yu is obviously uncontrollable by heaven. Now I am also controlled by him. If I don't make peace with him, my plan will be shelved indefinitely. Old man, tell me now, what should I do?
"
Jiu Hulu shook his head, indicating that he didn't know, and then gradually shrank and returned to Jiu Tun's back.
"Forget it, forget it..." Jiutun closed his eyes and murmured: "Now that things have reached this point, you can't do whatever you want."
"Since Chen Yu is not an ordinary person, I might as well lower my attitude and face him."
In the backyard of Uncle Wu's shop, a small charcoal stove has been set up with a copper pot on it.
Chen Yu, Zhao Ping and Uncle Wu gathered around this small copper pot, rinsing the mutton.
There are sliced mutton, winter melon and other ingredients on the plate next to you.
"Well, it tastes good. It's really not easy to eat authentic mutton-shabu-shabu here." Zhao Ping took the chopsticks and picked up a piece of mutton, blanched it for a few seconds, and then dipped it in the sesame sauce in the bowl. It was delicious.
Swallowed it.
"I have been away from my hometown for decades." Uncle Wu said with some sigh: "To be honest, the most eaten food in a place like this is sushi and sashimi. I have basically forgotten the taste of my hometown."
"Uncle Wu, don't you have any plans to retire and go home?" Chen Yu asked.
"I have already reached the age of retirement." Uncle Wu shook his head slightly and said, "The organization has reminded me that I can retire."
"But now that I have no relatives and friends, I have quit the Shun family. What do you want me to do?" Uncle Wu shook his head slightly and said, "Old people are like this. The older they get, the less leisurely they are, so I think I am still here.
It’s better to do something here.”
"And I've been here all my life, and no one is more familiar with this place than me, so I still stay here and watch the young people grow up."
"Uncle Wu, thank you for your hard work." Although Zhao Ping was usually not very formal, now he was in awe of Uncle Wu.
"Without you, novices like us would be running around here like headless flies. In that case, let alone a mission, it would be difficult for us to protect ourselves."
"Hey, young man, who was not young and energetic when he first came out? After a few more beatings, the edges will be smoothed out and he will become more honest." Uncle Wu smiled and said, "You, you still need more training.
"
"Uncle Wu, it's better to listen to the organization. I'm getting older and it's time to go back." Chen Yu sighed.