Resurrection: The Female Netizen Is Actually The Top God Of War?

Chapter 185 Nameless Marquis, Marquis Realm Without A Title

Chapter 185 Nameless Marquis, Marquis Realm Without a Title

Big and white.

The ceiling is huge and white.

This is already the third day that Xin Yuan has been lying in bed as a puddle of mud.

Although life and death are common among superpowers, the loss of a young life is still sad.

So even he attended Fan Mei's funeral together on the first day, but he lay down for the rest of the time.

As he expected, that old guy Mo Qinggu, before he left, he did a big job for this world.

He still clearly remembers the expressions of those superpowers around when the light of supernatural powers lit up and illuminated the court of light again.

To be honest, although Xin Yuan himself didn't know if what Old Man Mo did was right or not, but looking at the expressions of those people, he only had one feeling.

--Cool!

What this old man did was younger than any young man in the world.

When Long Yuxuan came back, his expression was very calm, and he didn't mean to be angry.

Things have already happened, even if it is a big mess, anger is meaningless.

As the hand of judgment and judgment, "only do what is most beneficial at the moment" has always been his credo in life.

At the moment, the human union hastened to reconvene the emergency release, and began to make up for what Mo Qinggu said before.

Another crime was laid on Mo Qinggu's head, and he had been deeply influenced by the power of the gods.

Remind all superpowers again and again not to try according to Mo Qinggu's words.

But with so many superpowers in this world, what they say is overwhelming, and no one can guarantee what impact Mo Qinggu's words will have in the future.

A butterfly flapping its wings in South America can cause a tornado thousands of miles away in a few weeks.

In Xin Yuan's view, Mo Qinggu is a huge butterfly flapping its wings frantically.

As for the future, Xin Yuan doesn't really care, he just wants to watch the excitement.

In the end, Mo Qinggu turned his head and glanced at the place where everyone in the Oriental Academy was.

Ye Ziluan knew that he was looking at herself...

Those gray eyes seemed to say a lot of things, but they didn't seem to say anything, and they were finally brought onto the plane jointly by humans.

Of course, at the last moment, a person who had been sitting in the gallery holding a big writing brush suddenly stood up.

Zhong Liwu

Holding a pen, he opened his mouth and asked Mo Qinggu:

"Mo Qinggu, after you became a Marquis, what title did you give yourself?"

"You don't seem to have mentioned one, but I'm going to record it because it's part of history."

Among the people present, Zhongli Wu was the one who was the most calm about what happened just now.

As a qualified spring and autumn person, he is just an objective recorder, without mixing his own emotions.

All the magnificence in this world is nothing more than history in the end.

Each title of Marquis Realm is created by oneself.

But since Mo Qinggu became a Marquis, no one has the mood to care about this matter.

Mo Qinggu thought for a while, shook his head with a smile, and said:

"It doesn't make sense, I won't waste this brain." Biquku

After finishing speaking, he turned around and boarded the plane bound for Honglian Prison.

Zhongliwu stood there, silent for a while, and finally wrote two words on his golden pages.

--nameless.

The first Marquis Realm without a title in history.

 …

This world-sensational trial has come to an end. It stands to reason that there are many things to follow up, but Xin Yuan feels that all of this has little to do with him.

So when the whole world was busy going around, he was quite unexpectedly idle.

Even Zheng Xiaojian came to him two days ago, saying that the public relations department has a lot of work recently. After all, such a big event happened, and public relations actions are needed everywhere.

The salary is generous, there are credits, and it is not very tiring. He thinks Xin Yuan will not refuse.

But Xin Yuan unexpectedly didn't agree this time, and there was no reason, but he felt a little tired and didn't think it was interesting.

Even Jun Anyi has not come back to this day because of something happening at the Temple of War.

Although the two can still communicate on the mobile phone, they don't have time to play games together.

It is only now that Xin Yuan realizes that without that girl, he would be really free when he is free.

The kind of leisure with nothing to do.

Before he knew it, Jun Anyi had taken too much place in his life.

"Ah~"

Of course, being idle is also very comfortable, Xin Yuan snorted comfortably, holding his phone on the bed and trying to turn over.

But because the charging cable was not long enough, he was forced to flip back.

.....

"Tsk, no, I have to find a way to copy the ability of a lightning attribute!"

"now

What kind of rubbish is it copying? You can't even charge your phone! "

jingle bell jingle...

Just as Xin Yuan was talking to himself meaninglessly, the phone rang suddenly.

Xin Yuan was taken aback for a moment, then sat up seriously.

He had already blocked Zheng Xiaojian's phone number, and the only person who could call him now was Jun Anyi.

"Hello? What's the matter?" Xin Yuan asked.

"Why are you so serious all of a sudden? Can I call you only when something goes wrong?" said the other side of the phone.

"I'm fine. I just have nothing to do here. I'm going back today."

"Oh." Xin Yuan replied.

"Also, I brought back your stick for you. The old God of War said that he didn't want to take it or not, but he forgot it."

"He said that this stick is incomparable to his own. If the original stick hadn't fallen elsewhere, he wouldn't want your stick."

"'Who cares about your stuff!' These are his exact words."

Xin Yuan:......Biquku

"He likes it rare or not. Anyway, just return it to me. If I had known that guy was cheating, I shouldn't have lent it to him." He said angrily.

"Hahahaha!" Jun Anyi smiled, sounding extremely happy.

"By the way... that... let's go back and work hard to cultivate together." Jun Anyi changed the subject and stuttered a little.

"In this battle, I feel that we are actually very weak, and we can't help much in the real top battle."

"No, we're so young, we shouldn't be able to help." Xin Yuan subconsciously refused.

"Moreover, lions on the grassland don't need to exercise to grow their muscles. As long as they live normally, they are very strong."

In order to make excuses for his laziness, he had already started to say some nasty things at this time.

Junanyi:......

Just when she was feeling speechless, Xin Yuan's voice came again, but this time, Xin Yuan himself seemed a little hesitant.

"Well, in fact, the main reason is that it's boring to practice in such a hurry, and I don't think it's meaningful either."

"If you come back, or the two of us... go out to meet? It's just... go out for a walk or something."

On the other end of the phone, there was silence for two seconds, Jun Anyi said very directly: "Are you talking about a date?"