Chapter 493: Interesting
I don’t quite understand why many of my subordinates look resentful when they work.
You see, working equals money.
Money equals happiness.
So working equals happiness!
You have to be happy!
It seems that the work is not done enough.
——Taken from the Supreme Holy Demon of Heaven and Earth, Chapter 6116 of "My Diary" by Demon God Zhang
The most important thing has been discussed.
Divine Envoy Fangri smiled even more, and even took out two of the tokens of the alternate Divine Envoy.
"Come on, each of you will take one piece. Although the confirmation from above has not yet come out. But with your merits, it will definitely be promoted. You can take the sign and use it first."
Tang Ji looked surprised, immediately took the sign, and then wrote his name with his vitality.
As for Zhang Mo, he took one look and put it away, his expression not changing much.
Such behavior fell into the eyes of Fangri Divine Envoy.
That's four words: "Steady and generous!"
Nodding secretly, this Zhang Laoba looks much more reliable than Tang Ji.
He has the aura of a superior person, and he might be a true envoy in the future.
Thinking of this, Divine Envoy Fangri was willing to say more.
"When you are promoted, you should consider continuing to expand to the surrounding countries. This is all your credit! The greater your credit, the greater your hope of becoming an envoy of God in the future. Work hard!"
Zhang Mo chuckled and said: "Fangri Divine Envoy can also get credit. Can you still be promoted?"
Divine Envoy Fangri nodded and said: "Of course. Even if you can't be promoted to Chief Envoy, you can still rank higher. The Divine Envoys in the Shrine all rely on ranking to get things. Now, I am barely in the middle. I I really want to see what I can get if I rank in the top ten.”
Zhang Mo had a look of realization on his face.
Oh, there is still competition between the love gods.
Tsk, tsk, tsk, this is a good method, write it down, and this sect leader will do the same in the future.
Tang Ji asked from the side: "May I ask, Master God Envoy, what should we do if we participate in the future God Envoy assessment? Is there any trick or something like that?"
Speaking of this, Fangri Divine Envoy became energetic.
If you talk about this, he won't feel sleepy anymore.
Shaking his head, he said: "The test in the shrine is still very difficult. First, you have to take the cultural test!"
"What the hell?"
Zhang Mo was stunned for a moment, taking a cultural test?
Is it the test culture he understands? Are you sure you're not grilling something called cultural barbecue?
Tang Ji was also surprised: "Written test? What to write about? An article on governing the country?"
Fangri Divine Envoy shook his head and said: "That's not true. It just depends on how educated you are. The test questions are very complicated, and it all depends on the mood of the examiner. Generally speaking, if you encounter the spirit master who asks the questions, you will have an easy time. But if If you encounter a question from the sword master, it’s over. Poem, lyrics, articles, cultivation experience, knowledge of exercises, and even Feng Shui terrain are all possible.”
Zhang Mo frowned and said, "How can I pass this? I'll fail the first level."
The Divine Envoy of Fangri suddenly gave Zhang Mo a "wink" and said, "It's not certain that I will give up. It depends on how sincere you are. Maybe I will be willing to help you when the time comes."
Zhang Mo's anus and flowers suddenly tightened.
There must be something wrong with this fat guy's orientation.
"What happens next?"
Tangji asked.
Divine Envoy Fangri said: "Then it's time to see Zhenzhang. If you want to be the Divine Envoy, just defeat all the other candidate Divine Envoys. It could be an arena battle, a group battle, or a mission battle. It's all possible. In short, the one who can persist to the end is the winner. No one can help you. The boss will watch the whole process, and no one can cheat. "
"Understood!"
Tang Ji let out a long sigh, feeling that his dream of becoming a divine messenger was shattered.
His strength is pretty good, among preachers.
Entering the level of candidate god envoy, his strength is far behind. At least he couldn't beat Guo's pretentiousness back then.
Sure enough, in the end, everything depends on strength.
If you don’t have the strength, you just can’t!
Zhang Mo didn't care. It didn't matter whether he was strong or not. Anyway, this sect leader didn't have much strength.
If he can bring a pot, he can still give it a try. Let’s see then.
After chatting for a few more words, Zhang Mo watched Fang Ri Divine Envoy looking at him with "weird" eyes from time to time.
Zhang Mo looked a little scared!
Finally, the Fangri Divine Envoy finished talking, and went back to rest by himself, and would return to the Moon Palace tomorrow.
Seeing the fat figure leave, Zhang Mo breathed a sigh of relief.
"Is there something wrong with this divine envoy? Why does he keep looking at my sect leader!"
Zhang Mo asked aloud.
Tang Ji replied: "Because you are so handsome, Master!"
"Although you are right, it is definitely not the reason. Is he as good as Long Yang?"
Zhang Mo asked again.
Tang Ji chuckled and said: "There is indeed such a rumor. It is said that Lord Fangri Divine Envoy likes men, but I haven't heard of anyone being raped. Maybe only Lord Fangri Divine Envoy himself knows the truth."
Zhang Mo shook his head repeatedly and said: "I'd better stay away from him. Fatty guy is very bad!"
After Zhang Mo finished speaking, he found Tang Ji staring at his belly.
"What are you doing? What do you mean? You want to say that this sect leader is also a fat man, right? I advise you to be sensible and not seek death!"
Zhang Mo glared.
Tang Ji shook his head repeatedly and said: "I never meant this, absolutely not. Sect Master, what are we going to do next? Do we continue to expand according to what Lord Fangri Divine Envoy said?"
Zhang Mo said: "I'm not interested for now, let's calm down first. Bring me his elbow, this sect master will fill his stomach!"
"Yes, sect master!"
...
Back to the room.
Fang Ri, the divine envoy, slowly closed the door.
First, he checked the layout of the room.
Then he released his vitality to confirm that no one was eavesdropping or peeping around.
Very good, at least the Tianshen Sect did not really commit suicide.
From this point of view, it can be trusted a little.
Slowly, Fang Ri, the divine envoy, took out a booklet and gently opened it.
The booklet was obviously new. After opening it, the first page had the three words "Zhang Lao Ba" written on it.
Obviously, this is a booklet about the great sect master Zhang.
All the records on it are the deeds of the great sect master Zhang after he came to Wan Guo.
Even how the great sect master Zhang first set up the Tianmo Sect is clearly written.
If the Divine Palace wants to promote someone, it must be checked thoroughly.
But what is written in the book is not enough. Envoy Fang Ri picked up the pen and continued to record.
"The cultivation is very low, maybe there is something hidden. The momentum is good, the breath of the superior is very strong, maybe he is from an extraordinary family. He is indeed a righteous cultivator, without magic essence, but he can take out the magic seal. He joined the Palace of God and worked for the Palace of God, but he is unwilling to follow the rules of the Palace of God."
After writing, Envoy Fang Ri took a few more glances.
Put down the pen and tapped lightly with his fingers.
"This person is interesting!"
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