If I Can Foresee the Future, I Just Want To Kill Monsters

"My dear, your face is really big."

Standing behind Li Pu, Yi Li couldn't help sighing.

Although I really look like my younger brother in this posture now, I can't control that much anymore.

Because just when the gods were queuing up, he was invited by the gods.

Strictly speaking, it is not an invitation.

The god just asked the staff to call Yi Li to the side of the venue.

To the surprise of the horse-headed man, the god who called him was actually an old acquaintance, the god of billions.

But the God of One Billion didn't come to reminisce about the past, it actually told Yi Li that the unpaid billion would be calculated as interest.

Therefore, the current Yili can be said to be the first and the second big.

If you can't find a god who makes money, then you really will be a poor man for the rest of your life.

Anyway, since I haven't been invited and I can't be invited, I might as well take this opportunity to stay here with Li Pu and listen carefully to see if there is any god who can be serious and help to make money.

With the appearance of the slime dragon, more and more players are attracted around.

"Brothers, why don't we wait first."

"Well, anyway, this brother can contract with one god at most, so we don't need to worry."

"It's useless to be anxious, do you see if these slimes are looking at you?"

"Haha, don't expose it so ruthlessly."

"I think you just want to eavesdrop on the abilities of the gods."

"It's not all, just watch a play to satisfy your curiosity."

"Indeed, I've heard that people pray to gods before. I've never seen gods praying to people."

Although most of the players in the duo track know about Li Pu, the players in the solo and four-person track don't.

But no matter which track the players present have the same idea at this time.

On the roll of the list, there are only names of gods and no specific information.

What abilities can be given to the substitute, and what price needs to be paid, are actually quite secretive things.

Especially god substitutes, they are very concerned about this.

Because if one's own ability and value are spread, it is very likely that someone with a heart will target him in advance.

Besides the issue of face, the gods are also reluctant to make the negotiation process public.

After all, even if the two parties co-produce, it is still possible to fail in the bargaining.

If it is heard by other candidate substitutes, it is equivalent to exposing the bottom line and falling into a disadvantageous position in subsequent negotiations.

This is why, the negotiation should be carried out in the cubicle.

It is not only protecting the gods, but also protecting the players.

At this time, except for a small number of players who had been favored and invited by other gods in advance, all the rest of the players had consciously squeezed into Li Pu's side, just to hear what happened first.

So all of a sudden the atmosphere of the whole dinner party started to become weird, a group of gods lined up in front of someone, and a group of people were watching the show, eavesdropping and waiting.

The God of Soy Milk was facing Li Pu right now, but his big watery eyes kept scanning the crowd behind him.

To be honest, it admits that it is a bit shameless.

But I really didn't expect that because of one of my actions, the dinner party would be turned into such a scene.

It's not that I feel guilty, but this position feels a little weird now.

After all, it is also a majestic god, why is it surrounded by monkeys now?

The God of Soy Milk is still a good-tempered god, but some gods are not so easy to talk to.

Facing this scene, a certain god with a loud voice in the team immediately scolded.

"Presumptuous, what are you guys doing, boo!"

"You guys are qualified to watch God's queue, boo?!"

"Mabo, why don't you hurry up and let me go!"

As soon as it said this, it immediately returned the positions of both sides to normal.

A group of onlookers looked at each other a few times and began to slowly disperse.

In this situation, the nervous staff around them finally breathed a sigh of relief.

You must know that they have held so many dinner parties, they have never seen this kind of formation.

Unexpected situations are accidents, and accidents can show that their preparations are not in place, and they will be held accountable if they fail afterwards.

But these players are basically future replacements, and strictly speaking, their status is higher than them.

So it is not easy for them to stand up to maintain order, or to deal with this unexpected situation.

Fortunately, some gods have spoken now and the problem has been solved.

However, it is clear that the staff were too happy too early.

Although the contestants present were far away from Li Pu's side, the matter did not end so simply.

silence.

Now the whole place fell into an amazing silence.

Chatter pretending to chatter, scroller pretending to turn a scroll, eater pretending to eat.

Anyway, all behaviors are pretending.

Because every contestant desperately pricked up their ears, trying to eavesdrop.

Those who can come here are basically outstanding people, and it is more than enough to eavesdrop in such a quiet situation.

Of course, the gods are not all stupid.

In addition to the loud voice just now, other gods with the same bad temper also started yelling.

"You little bastards, can you be more perfunctory!"

"That's right, especially those bastards who pretend to chatter, what do you mean?"

"There is no sound for chattering, you are performing pantomime!"

The speeches of these gods also made the fat jelly faces of other gods in line sullen.

It's a little embarrassing for them to line up. A group of illiterate onlookers want to eavesdrop. Is there any rule at all?

As the saying goes, you don't blame the crowd, all the players are scolded, but you look at me and I look at you, and no one consciously avoids it. It is obvious that they want to eavesdrop.

As long as everyone acts together, this group of history... oh no, this group of gods should have nothing to do with them.

But the players never imagined that a traitor appeared among them.

"Well, can't they be locked in the cubicle?"

This is what Li Pu said about this situation.

He didn't think too much, the starting point was purely to get things done quickly.

After all, there are more than 60 slimes, so how much time will it take if we procrastinate.

"Huh?"

As soon as these words came out, all the players were dumbfounded.

"Hahahahaha! That's such a good idea boo!"

"Come here, turn off the monitoring, and lock them all into the cubicle!"

"Let's see how you still eavesdrop, boo!"

Li Pu's proposal attracted the approval and support of the gods.

The surrounding staff should have followed the god's order immediately, but they were all stunned at this time.

They all thought that the situation just now was the most outrageous among the many dinner parties. How could they have thought that it could become even more outrageous now?

To know what the compartment is, it was originally the exclusive space of the gods.

To put it more bluntly, it is a tool used by the gods to raise their own grades.

Just imagine, you stay in the cubicle and don't come out, and let the staff summon any player you like.

Or stay inside coldly, waiting for any interested player to knock on the door and ask for an interview.

In this way, isn't it just raising one's own grade?

But now, just because of the words of that human youth, why did the cubicle become a cell for the players?

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