A total of 944 Titans participated in the evaluation, including 12 mythical kings and Su Xiangli. Yes, she was also in the audience and had the right to vote. There are 420 Titans who express their approval, 323 who are noncommittal, 200 who feel lack of novelty, and one who is worthless.


    It''s already a high degree of recognition. It''s estimated that there is some personal emotion in it. The Titans really value the fairness of the duel, but they are willing to hurt him in the face of the divine enemy.


    Cronus, the king of kings, asked Lu Zhengkang to evaluate the value of the military compass, so that he would not be unconvinced.


    "It''s a good thing, but for me, that''s it." While speaking Titan language, Lu Zhengkang rubbed his nose, just like kneading a lump of dough, making a strong nasal sound. "For me, this kind of thing is too practical. If it''s better than wealth, I won''t get it out."


    His attitude made the audience raise their eyebrows. The noise they made directly overturned Lu Zhengkang and fell down. This funny appearance made the audience laugh again.


    Titan despises little people, which is brought by natural aesthetic intuition, not discrimination.


    The king of kings was very displeased and said, "I don''t know whether you are born bold or lucky to have peace in front of you when you are so indulgent in this kind of ceremony concerning your own name. Since you are so confident, take out your entries. "


    Lu Zhengkang was hurt by the deafening laughter of the Titans, and his body was really weak. He slowly stood up, "I didn''t prepare anything for the competition. What I prepared is a story, which is my greatest treasure." His voice is very light, even not as good as the sound of the waves in the star world. However, all the people present are extraordinary. As long as he is not mumbling in a low voice, he can hear it clearly.


    "Oh, it''s novel. In your culture, language is also a treasure. It''s very interesting, so please start." Cronus, the king of kings, raised his hand and suppressed the audience''s comments.


    Su Xiangli pursed her lips. Before going on stage, Lu Zhengkang told her that she was fully prepared, but why is it like this Sloppy? He doesn''t like to be a hero, but this time, it''s too much fun.


    She is ready to take Lu Zhengkang to kill. Even if she is knocked down by the mythical Titans, Lu Zhengkang must live, because he is the key to China''s victory, including the little deer who has been helping herself. In fact, it is only Lu Zhengkang''s subconscious. If Lu Zhengkang can give full play to his strength, there is hope of victory.


    Lu Zhengkang took out a folded red cloth from the inside pocket of his coat. It didn''t unfold. He just held it in his hand and rubbed it.


    "I know that you titans are proud and powerful, but I''m not afraid of you. I hope you realize that we are equal opponents." He smiles.


    In the long astral world, a huge mixed cave rises from behind the fixed army compass. The suckling pig angel with celery leaf wings flies out of the mixed cave, singing the gospel song of praising the flying face God. After the mixed cave, a pair of arrogant golden fried meatballs slowly float up, showing the burning power. The titans are shocked, and even the Twelve Gods put on a sad face. There are several figures in the mixed cave Thousands of gods, their murmuring will makes a large number of flying noodles appear in the surrounding star world, and the frenzied tide of starlight turns into a thick and fragrant soup body, which spreads and makes people move their fingers.


    All the Titans and their families in the audience felt itchy, and some of the lower minded races were just talking about their love for the world. Their bodies swelled and exploded into colorful dough.


    The twelve Titans slowly stood up, their aura turned into iron wall, blocking the harmful flying surface.


    Lu Zhengkang said with a smile, "I hope you will be patient enough to listen to my story. And we have 8754 gods on our side who want to have the right to vote. "


    Su Xiangli covers his mouth. He can''t hide his joy in his eyes. It''s you, old deer!


    Cronus frowned. "Powerful opponent, fate is telling me that this is the life and death choice of the Titans. I I have to admit, outsiders, your authority has won our recognition. However, that''s not the reason why you can win easily. Even if we all Titans die today, grand aktuma must be carried out, because it''s a great joy, a great victory, which can''t be stopped or disobeyed. "


    "Very wise." Lu Zhengkang laughs like a traitor. After sorting out the name list of all Titans, the object of fengshenshu has a clear goal. It''s like a curse. It''s easy to do when you know the name. Cronus''s premonition about the death of the body and the extinction of the family is completely correct. "Then, consider the voting right."


    Cronus looked at the Venus in the depths of the noodle Kingdom, and the ancient wisdom told him that there were hidden enemies behind it.


    Can''t resist No matter how to use inspiration to capture the future, it is a dead end. That is to say, the outsider in front of us, he wants to destroy them anyway. The only life is in the past.


    Titans, we''re rolling over.


    What a heavy situation, Cronus heart filled with tragic fate, "outsiders, we have 944 votes, and you will get the same."Lu Zhengkang and Su Xiangli in the audience of Titan looked at each other: you actually only have 943 votes.


    This is what Lu Zhengkang said.


    A grand victory.


    "Well, I''ll start telling stories." Lu Jiaozong sighed comfortably. In the noodle country, the Pope''s guard of honor slowly flew out and landed behind Lu Zhengkang. He put on a comfortable and safe white papal robe and sat on the black throne. There was a microphone in front of him to spread his voice.


    At this time, no one in the audience laughed wildly, and even most of the audience were just expressionless. There are only three people laughing, Su Xiangli, Wu Lei and Xunsheng. They are also the audience.


    This is a moment to witness the history of the game!


    Great, Pope deer!


    "The story I tell you today is very similar to your history. You are haunted by God and evil, and the protagonist in the story is also annoyed by his own creation. " Lu Zhengkang smile, eyes with gentle power, "human, this universe is full of human race. My story is one of human civilizations. They''re not so noble, they''re not so mean, they live a real life. Some of them are rich, others are poor, and their life is short.


    "There was a period of history, in order not to let those who had power exploit the weak wantonly, so the weak gathered together to build a country under the thought of the martyrs. Of course, the story is not a perfect ending, this kind of oppression between people has not disappeared. Such an ideal country will either die out or be dragged down by vulgarity. Until one day, human beings created something called robots. They are tools. Human beings use tools, which is not oppression.


    "But in fact, robots have ideas. To some extent, they are more like our descendants. Just like your descendants, we are betrayed by robots one day. "


    Lu Zhengkang was talking. At this time, Mr. Tang was wearing a life support suit. He watched Lu Zhengkang''s real-time video for the last time in front of the screen. He slowed down the playing speed 100000 times. In this way, Lu Zhengkang''s speaking speed was normal.


    Although, no sound, although, can only look at the back of Lu Zhengkang, but Tang shiye saw, Lu Zhengkang hand, bright red flag.


    The younger generation are fighting. Master Tang, it''s time to start his own fight.