A total of 944 Titans participated in the evaluation, including the twelve Myth Kings, as well as Su Xiangli. Yes, she was also in the audience and had the right to vote. There were 420 Titans who expressed approval and were non-committal.
There are three hundred and twenty-three, and the two hundred who feel that they lack novelty represent one person who is worthless.
This is already a very high degree of recognition, and there is probably some personal emotion involved. The Titans do value the fairness of duels, but when faced with a divine enemy, they are still happy to harm him.
Cronus, the king of kings, asked Lu Zhengkang to evaluate the value of the Dingjun compass, lest he would be unconvinced.
"It's indeed a good thing, but to me, it's just like that." Lu Zhengkang spoke in Titanic, rubbing his nose as if he were pinching a piece of plasticine, and made a thick nasal sound, "For me,
He said, this kind of thing is too practical. If it were more about wealth, I wouldn't buy this kind of thing."
His attitude made the audience raise their eyebrows. The air waves they made caused Lu Zhengkang to fall over. This funny look made the audience laugh again.
Titan just looks down on small people. This is due to natural aesthetic intuition and is not considered discrimination.
The king of kings said displeasedly: "You are still so indulgent in this kind of ceremony related to your name. I don't know whether you are naturally heroic or lucky to have the stability in front of you. Then since you are so confident, you can take part in the competition with such indulgence."
Take out the goods."
Lu Zhengkang's eardrums hurt from the deafening laughter of the Titans. His body was really weak. He stood up slowly, "I didn't prepare anything for the competition. What I prepared was a story. This story is my biggest
Treasure." His voice was very soft, not even as loud as the sound of the waves in the astral world. However, the people present were all extraordinary people, so as long as he was not mumbling in a low voice, he could hear it clearly.
"Oh, this is quite novel. In your culture, language and writing are also treasures. It's very interesting. Then please start." Cronus, the king of kings, raised his hand to suppress the comments of the spectators.
Su Xiangli pursed her lips. Before going on stage, Lu Zhengkang told her that he was fully prepared, but why was he so... hasty? He is not someone who likes to pretend to be a hero, but this time, it was too childish.
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She is ready to lead Lu Zhengkang out. Even if he is defeated by the mythical Titans, Lu Zhengkang must survive, because he is the key to China's victory, including the little deer who has been helping her, but in fact he is just Lu Zhengkang.
My subconscious mind, if Lu Zhengkang can exert all his strength, there will be hope of victory.
Lu Zhengkang took out a folded red cloth from the inner pocket of his coat. He did not unfold it, but just held it in his hand and rubbed it.
"I know that you Titans are a proud and powerful clan, but I am not afraid of you. I hope that you realize that we are evenly matched opponents." He smiled.
In the vast star world, a huge hole rises from behind the Dingjun Compass. A suckling pig angel waving celery leaf wings flies out of the hole, singing a gospel song praising the Flying Spaghetti God. Behind the hole,
A pair of arrogant golden fried meatballs slowly floated up, blooming with scorching power.
The Titans were shocked, and even the Twelve God-Kings had sad faces. There were thousands of gods in the cave, and their muttering will caused a large number of flying noodles to appear in the surrounding star realm, and the frantic starlight tide turned into thick
The thick and fragrant soup splashes out, making people's index fingers move when they smell it.
All the Titans and Familia in the audience felt itchy in their hearts, and some of the races with low minds started talking about "cooking the world", and their bodies swelled and exploded into lumps of colorful dough.
The Twelve Titans stood up slowly, and their auras turned into iron walls, blocking the harmful Flying Mask Gospel.
Lu Zhengkang smiled, "I hope this appearance will be enough for you to patiently listen to my story. Also, we have 8,754 gods here who hope to get the right to vote."
Su Xiangli covered her mouth, unable to hide the joy in her eyes. It is indeed you, Old Lu!
Cronus frowned, "Powerful opponent, fate is telling me that this is a life-or-death decision for the Titans. I...have to admit, outsider, your authority has won our recognition. But, that is not you.
The reason why we can win easily is that even if all of us Titans die today, the grand Aktuma must be implemented, because this is great bliss and great victory that cannot be stopped or disobeyed."
"It's very sensible." Lu Zhengkang smiled like a traitor. After sorting out the list of all the titles of Titans, the target of the Conferring God Technique has a clear target. Just like a curse, it will be easier to handle after knowing the name.
, Cronus' premonition of death and annihilation was completely correct, "Then, you should consider the matter of voting rights."
Cronus looked at the Kaifa Star deep in the Noodle Kingdom, and the ancient wisdom told him that there were enemies hiding behind it.
Invincible... No matter how he uses his inspiration to capture the future, it will lead to a dead end. In other words, he will destroy the outsiders in front of him no matter what. The only chance of survival is in the past.
The Titans have collectively overturned.
Such a heavy situation, Cronus felt the sadness of his unpredictable fate in his heart, "Outsiders, we have nine hundred and forty-four votes, and you will also get the same."
Lu Zhengkang and Su Xiangli in the Titan auditorium looked at each other: You actually only have 943 votes.
This is what Lu Zhengkang said is foolproof.
A dignified victory.
"Okay, I'm starting to tell the story." Pope Lu sighed comfortably. In the Noodle Country, the Pope's ceremonial guard slowly flew out and landed behind Lu Zhengkang. He put on the comfortable and safe white papal robe and sat down.
On the black throne, there is a microphone in front of him to diffuse his voice.
At this time, no one in the audience laughed wildly, and even the vast majority of the audience just had expressionless faces. There were only three people laughing, Su Xiangli, Wu Lei, and Xun Sheng, and they were also members of the audience.
This is a moment to witness gaming history!
The mighty Deer Pope!
"The story I tell you today is actually very similar to your history. You are troubled by divine evil, and the protagonist in the story is also troubled by his own creation." Lu Zhengkang smiled, his eyes filled with gentle power, "
Human beings, there are human races everywhere in this universe. My story is one of the human civilizations. They are not so noble, not so despicable, and they live very real lives. Some of them are rich, some are poor, and their lives are diverse.
A hundred years of life is very short.
"There was a period of history where, in order to prevent those with power from wantonly exploiting the weak, the weak gathered together and established a country under the ideas of the martyrs. Of course, the story does not have a perfect ending, and this kind of oppression between people has not disappeared.
Such an ideal country either died or was dragged down by vulgarity. Until one day, humans created something called robots. They are tools. Humans use tools. This is not oppression.
"However, in fact, robots have thoughts. To a certain extent, they are more like our descendants. Just like your descendants, we too were betrayed by robots one day."
As Lu Zhengkang was talking, Master Tang was wearing a life-support suit and watching Lu Zhengkang's real-time video in front of the screen for the last time. He slowed down the playback speed by a hundred thousand times, so that Lu Zhengkang's speaking speed would be normal.
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Although there was no sound, and although he could only look at Lu Zhengkang's back, Master Tang saw the bright red national flag in Lu Zhengkang's hand.
The younger generations are fighting, and it’s time for him, Master Tang, to start his own battle.