"Put it away, the manual for the operation of the divine throne. To control the divine throne, you need to operate according to the manual."
Mo Lan handed a manual to the god in front of him.
"There is an assessment method above. The assessment is once a month. If you fail to pass the exam for three consecutive months, you will lose the qualification to hold the throne, I think."
Mo Lan pondered for a moment before speaking out again.
“As gods, you can’t even exercise the authority to carry out your own work, right?
It shouldn’t happen, it shouldn’t happen.”
Mo Lan shook his head slightly, but the spirit in front of him had a rather complicated mood.
Not only did he hand over his authority, but he actually had to be taught how to be a god today?!
Forget it, she is a veteran god, just exercising power.
The god opened the manual and took a look, then fell into silence.
Gan!
It’s so difficult and complicated!
For a moment, this god held back everything he wanted to say. The god also wanted to be embarrassed. He couldn't even do his own job. If he didn't have this ability, what qualifications would he have?
In the past, we could solve the people who caused problems, but now we can’t solve the problem?
study!
The god was speechless and choked, holding the manual aside to study, while a floating city slowly rose in the sky behind her.
One floating city after another rose slowly, and the overwhelming black shadow passed over the earth. I don't know if it was an illusion, but it seemed that as the floating cities rose one after another, the world began to gradually become stable.
Mo Lan watched this god with a lot of inner drama leave and shook his head slightly.
"There's so much drama."
Zhang Guangmo, who appeared next to him, couldn't help but asked.
"President, when are you going to tell them about the other people in the Floating City?"
"Which ones?"
“Suppressing the world and accommodating its inhabitants?”
Mo Lan narrowed his eyes slightly and then shook his head.
"Don't worry, no matter how much I publicize, they won't care at this time. I feel a little resentful and feel that I have deprived them of their power with my strength.
No matter how much this resentment is resolved, it will be useless. Only when they gain tangible benefits from suppressing other worlds will they feel a sense of surprise. With this sense of surprise, they will easily think that they have misunderstood me.
Sometimes it makes me feel a little guilty.
And the subsequent opening of the floating city."
Mo Lan shook his head slightly.
"They haven't realized the importance of money and resources yet. They still have an unworldly air. It's useless to say too much now.
Only when they hit the wall several times can they realize the preciousness of this opportunity, and then they can realize that many of the opportunities brought to them by the power to build the floating city.
In this way, they can truly stabilize themselves instead of becoming unstable factors."
Zhang Guangmo nodded thoughtfully, while Mo Lan also thought about it.
What if all this was told to these gods in advance? What would happen if these gods were told at this moment?
That's the same thing. If you tell them now, these gods will think that this is compensation and this is the condition they should have. Later, when they taste the substantial benefits, they will only feel that this is natural, nothing more.
In this way, the traces of resentment in the gods' hearts will always be accumulated in their hearts. Maybe they won't explode in a short time, but they will eventually bury the next hidden danger...
And this kind of hidden danger?
If the protagonist in the novel were to be a decisive and murderous protagonist, the moment he discovered these hidden dangers, he would start to raise the butcher knife and kill her, and her blood would flow like a river.
Mo Lan didn't want to play like this. The so-called resentment could only mean that there was no training.
Hatred can be trained into good babies, let alone just some resentment. They can always be trained to be grateful to Mo Lan and be used by Mo Lan.
Kill kill kill?
This is neat and tidy, but it is too simple and crude, a waste of resources, and unnecessary.
Of course, this does not mean that Mo Lan is soft-hearted. If Mo Lan really discovers someone, the resentment in his heart cannot be resolved.
Mo Lan would just quietly neutralize this god.
If I can't resolve your resentment, I will resolve this god of yours.
There is always a way.
Mo Lan thought about it and happily handed another manual to the god in front of him, and then another floating city of the Kingdom of God slowly rose up.
Well, there should be quite a bit of resentment about the one in front of me.
But it doesn't matter now, most of them still have resentment towards him, it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter now.
Mo Lan looked at the floating city floating in the air and smiled slowly on his face. When the last floating city slowly floated up, Mo Lan found the God King.
"God King, I personally feel that since we have entered a new era and the age of gods is already a thing of the past, then the first contract with gods originally signed by the meeting of gods will also be invalidated, right?
Gods are not allowed to enter the material world. This contract is somewhat outdated now, and it does have some impact on the operation of the floating city in the Kingdom of God."
"This contract was established through the Council of the Gods, so it can only be abolished through the Council of the Gods."
"Then let's just go through the motions. It's not a big problem."
Mo Lan said calmly.
"Then how to restrain the gods in the material world?
The damage caused by the divine war to the material world is real. If it is not restrained, the web of rules will still be in tatters, and the world will be damaged by then."
"Since the gods have now transformed into mages, they will be managed according to the rules of mages.
If you violate the rules, depending on the severity and impact, warnings, fines, detention, dismissal, and death can be among the punishments.
As long as they know how to be respectful and as long as they integrate into society, there will naturally be ways to manage it, and it is not the only way to restrict death by adopting world rules."
"Then who is the enforcer? Who will serve as the referee?"
The God King said calmly.
"The world?"
Obviously, although the God King has completely changed his job as a mage, he is still a God King. There are some things that the God King doesn't care about and he laughs, but there are some things that the God King still doesn't care about at all.
All in all, it was the mage who impressed the God King, not Mo Lan.
Of course, if Mo Lan convinces the God King with his strength above all gods, then we can discuss it again.
"Of course not the world. How can the world have so much free time to take care of these things?
Don’t leave everything to the world, okay?”
Mo Lan complained speechlessly, and then Mo Lan spoke again.
"The referee is Alliance No. 12, an alliance headed by the Mages Association.
The supervisors are the Mage Association and even all god-level beings.
The specific execution and trial powers are in the hands of the Alliance. The Mage Association and the gods only have the right to supervise and are not responsible for the specific execution."