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Drip~

The originally dim video communicator lit up.

Under the multidimensional projection technology, the stereoscopic image of Ayesha the High Priest of Sovirin appeared in front of Luo Teng.

Blonde hair, golden crown, golden throne… Skin, pupils, clothing, accessories…

The High Priest Ayesha was almost golden from head to foot, and there was not the slightest bit of variegation on her body.

With an intellectual smile on her face, she nodded slightly and spoke.

“Ruler of the Nine Realms, Master Luo of the Nine Realms, thank you for recapturing the steel and titanium battery for us, and shielding our people from the flames of war and the threat of interstellar marauders.”

“Not a big deal.”

Luo Teng shrugged, not taking this thanks very seriously.

Sawilin is different from the general cosmic race, they are almost all products of Ko04.

The entire civilization of people is cultivated in artificial cocoons through genetic technology, which controls DNA.

So this race is more desperate than the average person, and they feel that every citizen of Sovirin is a work of art.

Only when each post needs it, they will make the corresponding Severin.

“It is not a big deal in your eyes, but in the hearts of the people of Sovelin, your kindness will be remembered.”

“Okay, whatever you want.”

“Honorable Master Luo of the Nine Realms, can I take the liberty to ask you a few questions?”

“Excuse me.”

“Does your noble bloodline come from Asgard?”

“It’s not.”

Luo Teng raised his eyebrows, with a bit of color in his eyes, and subconsciously remembered what happened to Star-Lord in Sawilin.

If he remembers correctly, this perverted race seems to have a penchant for absorbing excellent gene bloodlines?

“It is rumored that your golden wings have incomparably holy power, is it true?”

When High Priest Ayesha spoke of the golden wings, her eyes couldn’t help but show a bit of strong longing.

They are paranoid about all golden genes to the extreme, and they are obviously eyeing Luo Teng’s wings.

“… I say that its power is not very holy, and I guess you do not believe it. ”

“Master Luo of the Nine Realms, do you have the idea of giving birth to a son of God?”

“Not at the moment.”

“Then do you think, High Priest Sovirin, to engage in an academic discussion with you about the ancient way of passing on life?”

The High Priest Ayesha didn’t care to give people goosebumps.

At the scene, except that Nezha did not understand these words, Ulquiorra was not interested in these at all.

The rest of the people, all of them are seen!

The little angels who followed behind Luo Teng were directly stunned when they heard such a silent word.

In the dark communication channel of the heavens, it also exploded because of this!

“This golden guy actually wants to fight with the king of the heavens… Conduct…”

“Abominable! This is something that even I dare not think about, okay? How did she have the face to say it? ”

“I think we should teach her how to respect the king of the heavens!”

“Draw your sword for the Tianji King! The male god who defends the Tenki King! ”

“It is for the king of the heavens to draw the sword!”

“Only I think, should I draw the sword for the three kings of angels?”

“Leave it alone, just draw your sword!”

There was a quarrel in the dark communication channel of the heavens.

The high-ranking angel Ling, who had been standing beside Luo Teng, had a cold gleam in his eyes.

The words of the High Priest of Sovirin, to the angels, were completely leading the way!

“Ahem, I’m not such a casual person, there is no need to say more thanks, I wish you a happy life.”

Luo Teng’s cheeks twitched, and after speaking, he decisively hung up the other party’s video communication.

Nima!

Let this woman continue, the group of little angels behind him must explode!

The people around them also had a shameful expression at this time.

Sovelin’s diplomat, Skjaer, who had been kneeling on one knee, almost cried out.

Was he punished by the High Priest?

The eyes of those angels looking at him clearly wanted to slaughter him immediately!

“High Priest of Sovelin, he actually looks very beautiful…”

“Yes, I don’t understand why the Master of the Nine Realms would refuse.”

“High Priest Sovelin, are there angels beautiful? I have never seen a creature as beautiful as an angel. ”

“It’s also said that 233 has a sumptuous feast, who wants to eat dry flapjacks?”

Many visitors from alien civilizations who stayed on the tarmac kept muttering to each other.

Luo Teng pouted, not bothering to pay attention to them, and turned his head to look at Angel Ling.

“Here it will be left to you to deal with, those with bad intentions will be detained, and those who can communicate amicably will let them leave.”

“Yes, King of the Heavens.”

Ling nodded and answered the order without the slightest hesitation.

“Nezha, Ulquiora, let’s go.”

Luo Teng waved his hand and headed towards the core direction of the supercomputing group of the heavens on Proxima Centauri.

“Can I stay here?”

Nezha looked at the various races on the tarmac nostalgically.

Here he did not feel the slightest contempt, fear or disgust.

Even if these people are demons in the eyes of ordinary people, he likes this feeling now.

“Of course you can, after Ling finishes dealing with things, you can let her play with you.”

Luo Teng said with a smile, and Ling on the side glanced at Xiao Bu Nezha, and also nodded slightly. _

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