People are offering sacrifices to become gods in chat groups, but the goddess of light

Chapter 301: The official think tank shows off its power! Behind the gods... there is a higher level of existence!

In the conference room.

Faced with Zhao Fangxu's enthusiastic request, the [Demigod Guard] had a blank expression on his face.

As a mechanical lower god, the power of mechanical rationality has long penetrated into the depths of the soul of [Mechanical Lower God]. Even if the whole world collapses in front of Him, it cannot attract His attention in the slightest.

"can."

After just a pause, the [Demigod Guardian] responded coldly.

For the [Demigod Guards], the Goddess of Light is real...

Zhang Chulan collected sacrifices and offered them to the Goddess of Light... This was true. So, with an entire world offering him free labor, how could He not agree?
Perhaps, it would only take three or four days, instead of a week, and with the help of the entire top leaders of "Under One Person", Zhang Chulan could gather all the offerings for the Goddess of Light.

"In that case, I wish us a pleasant cooperation."

On the screen on the wall, Zhao Fangxu spoke to the [Demigod Guard] with enthusiasm, and then he closed the screen by himself.

at the same time.

After seeing that Zhao Fangxu and the [Demigod Guard] had reached an agreement, Xu San and Xu Si breathed a sigh of relief - fortunately, things did not develop in an unpredictable direction, otherwise, the two of them would be in a really difficult situation if they were caught in the middle of it.

…………

Inside a secret base.

Just after Zhao Fangxu hung up the computer, he looked up. The enthusiastic expression on his face had disappeared, replaced by a serious and solemn expression.

Serious, because Zhao Fangxu knew in his heart that their matter with the so-called gods was not over yet.

The reason for his solemnity is that Zhao Fangxu is filled with solemnity and vigilance about certain things that are about to happen in the future.

"Fang Xu, you don't have to worry. This time, we have had a good contact with those two so-called gods."

At the side, an energetic old man sitting next to Zhao Fangxu laughed and spoke to Zhao Fangxu optimistically.

"Nice pick up mistake?"

Hearing this, Zhao Fangxu shook his head. He did not directly answer his leader's question, but turned his head and asked the seven think tank consultants sitting on the other side: "Everyone, after the conversation just now, I wonder what you think of these two so-called gods?"

At this moment, looking around, you can find that the place where Zhao Fangxu is is a place similar to a meeting room.

There were two tables of people in the conference room.

At one table, Zhao Fangxu and a certain leader were sitting... At another table, seven middle-aged men with bright eyes were sitting.

Think tank consultant.

Each of them is a think tank who is well versed in history and good at strategy.

After hearing Zhao Fangxu's question, the seven think tank consultants looked at each other, and then the oldest man in his forties stood up with a tablet in his hand and answered seriously: "Mr. Zhao, leader, after our discussion, we have come to two conclusions..."

"First, if these two mysterious people who suddenly appeared are really the legendary gods, then this is our best chance to contact them..."

"Secondly, if these two mysterious people who suddenly appeared are not the gods in the legend, but aliens from another planet, then this is also an opportunity for amicable contact."

In fact.

For the original inhabitants of the world of "Under One Person", it is indeed a rare thing for them to be able to come into contact with the so-called gods.

As the saying goes, when one person attains enlightenment, chickens and dogs ascend to heaven.

If it is really possible to come into contact with beings like gods, then perhaps the future of this world will be different.

…………

Suddenly, "Leader, look quickly."

As a silly voice sounded, the closed computer screen in the conference room suddenly opened.

Then, an unbelievable scene came into their eyes.

within the screen.

All I saw was the [Angel of Holy Light] waving his right hand, and suddenly, the void shook, and then a space portal with a flash of holy light suddenly appeared in the conference room.

And, looking inside through this space portal, one can vaguely see a house that has become a ruin somewhere.

That was where Zhang Chulan and Feng Baobao lived before.

That was at least several hundred miles away.

"Tap..."

Afterwards, they saw the [Demigod Guard], [Holy Glorious Angel], Zhang Chulan and even Feng Baobao, walking slowly into the space portal.

Hey.

When everyone entered this [space portal], the void shook, and then this space portal slowly closed.

Shock!

Confuse!

Incredible!

This was the first reaction that came to Zhao Fangxu and everyone present's mind after seeing this incredible scene.

After a while.

"Fortunately, we did not choose to act rashly. That girl who looked like a fairy actually possessed the powerful power to open the space portal!"

Zhao Fangxu came back to his senses, sighed, and said with emotion.

In fact, just last night, after Zhao Fangxu and his leaders learned that two people who looked like gods appeared beside Zhang Chulan, they made two plans overnight.

The first plan is to communicate with these two gods and find out their true identities.

The second plan was to send many extraordinary masters to capture these two gods overnight.

Fortunately, after half an hour of debate, they chose the first plan and did not act rashly. Otherwise, a mysterious and powerful person who had the power to open the space portal would be the most terrifying existence once he turned into the god of death.

"Yeah, luckily we didn't make some wrong decisions."

After hearing what Zhao Fangxu said, the energetic old man nodded and said with a look of relief. Then, he turned around and said to the forty-year-old think tank consultant who stood up, "Besides this, have you found anything else?"

"Have!"

“And it’s still a big problem.”

The forty-something think tank consultant lifted his black-framed glasses with his hands and said seriously, "If immortals really exist in this world, then how does Zhang Chulan communicate with them?"

"No! Or in other words, how did Zhang Chulan connect with these two powerful men who seemed to be gods... and the powerful existence behind them?"

When these words were spoken, everyone in the room was shocked!

Because this question is really too unbelievable.

(End of this chapter)