The nine-headed bird patted Roger's calf and whispered.

"Ronald, please wish yourself well."

Then, following He, he staggered away.

Roger was left confused, having no idea what he was talking about.

When a group of people climbed to the top of the altar and saw the mountains of weapons, armor, and porcelain bottles containing elixirs, everyone could not calm down.

After a little sneaky test, Roger's eyes suddenly went dark.

Mud, I'm going to lose everything.

Roger's subordinates didn't care that their minister's face was as black as the bottom of a pot. They were all in high spirits, looking forward to the scene when they and others would put on armor and be equipped with sharp blades.

By the way, there are also a bunch of elixirs with unknown effects. But judging from the fragrance exuding from the porcelain bottle, it must be of great benefit to practitioners.

No one would be so bored as to disguise themselves with a bunch of poisonous elixirs. Of course, they did not deny the existence of such people. As the old saying goes, there will be birds in any forest.

Besides, if it was really a poisonous elixir, with the character of the Great Demon King, I'm afraid it would have been easily smashed to pieces, leaving no trace of the bones or ashes, so as to avoid harming anyone.

After all, it is enough for him to be the only big scourge in the world.

If He Xiaotian could hear the scavenger's comments about him, he would definitely say with tears in his eyes, "Thank you for your praise."

He himself seems to have drifted away from being refined and easy-going.

After a big battle, He Xiaotian took a comfortable bath and went to bed.

Around noon, I woke up sleepy.

All morning, scavengers were transporting wool collected by He. Reporters from major news media stationed in Binjiang Park also pressed their shutters to record this moment.

Then all kinds of miscellaneous speculative reports, some false and some true, were uploaded to the Internet.

The melon-eating masses started a heated discussion, and all kinds of true and false news made the Internet a mess. Even so, there are still people who are happy to spread lies.

Of course, some talented and brave people have taken pictures of blood flowing in the river.

As a result, the already extremely popular topic of Binjiang Ancestral Forum has remained high.

Roger ignored those nonsense reports. He was really too busy, otherwise he would have disguised himself and brought people to the house to cause trouble.

It's already chaotic enough. You reporters, who are just trying to get the news, why are you fooling around?

He is discussing with his superiors to ask for more funds.

According to past transactions, Roger doesn't think he will get much advantage. Or, don't negotiate with your leg brother with the mentality of taking advantage. There is no need to have a grudge with someone for a little money!

The whole thing was thrown away, and the watermelon was thrown away and the sesame seeds were picked.

It is absolutely impossible not to draw a large amount of blood this time.

Especially after knowing what a behemoth the Court of Ten Thousand Ancestors is.

For this reason, he even contacted his father, Luo Feng, and promised to give them some armor weapons and elixirs for research.

If it succeeds, when scavengers across the country are equipped with this kind of precious armor and sharp blade, their strength will not only be improved to a higher level?

Relying on his skill in painting pancakes, he managed to fool his superiors.

A large amount of funding was approved!

As the head of a department, you can have many shortcomings, but you must not betray your own organization. Even your abilities may be slightly lacking, but you must learn techniques such as deception, brainwashing, etc.

From this perspective, Roger's ability to deceive is definitely a qualified leader.

"Dang Dang Dang!"

There was a knock on the door, after Roger said the word "come in".

His assistant rushed to his desk and slapped a newspaper in front of him.

"?!"

His temper is so bad.

"Minister, please take a look."

"What?"

Roger picked it up and saw that it was a very strange newspaper.

The words "Planet Newspaper" are written on it. The font seems to come alive, giving people the feeling of facing the stars and the sea.

"Not bad, a bit interesting."

Then I looked down and saw a line of bold titles.

[Why did the outsiders of the Central Domain die tragically on the streets? Why did hundreds of saint-level practitioners die one after another? How did Kui Sheng suffer at the hands of the underworld?!

More than a dozen holy soldiers have not returned yet. Who is responsible for the serial massacres? The door of outsiders is being knocked every night. Are they humans or ghosts?

Behind the deaths of tens of thousands of cultivators, what are the unknown secrets hidden? What about the World Honored One who has repeatedly failed and sank into the sand? Why was the mysterious ancestral altar born?

Where is the first elder who was sacrificed now? The Immortal Dynasty has been silent. Is it really accumulating strength and waiting for a fatal blow? Or is it holding back for a bigger plot?

Behind all this, is it the distortion of human nature or the loss of morality? Is it the outbreak of the world, or the helplessness of outsiders? Please pay attention to the upcoming issue of Planet News, "The Cruel Demon King Known as the Evil of the World Does Not Return

the road".】

Roger was stunned after reading it.

Plagiarism! Plagiarism!

You thought I, Luo, had passed away from the world forever! Am I a bad old man who was isolated from the world?

Don’t think I don’t know this is an adaptation, isn’t it the words of “Moral Observation”?

"Sealed."

With so many secrets, can they be revealed casually?

"Minister, that's not possible."

"?!"

I am the leader of the magic city, please tell me that I can’t do it.

Is there still kingly law? Is there still heavenly law?

"This newspaper industry is not the industry of the earth."

At the same time, hundreds of millions of stars all received the same newspaper.

On a very famous planet, a man in formal clothes smiled.

"I'm afraid the sales volume of this issue will explode. I want to make a fortune."

Roger, who was in the current office, narrowed his eyes and said.

"They are going bankrupt."

Do you dare to reveal the information about the big devil?
Chapter completed!