Stand User in Marvel Universe - 630. Chapter 627 No. 142 and the 142th Uprising

“Just let him go?”

After Dior left, Topaz came up and raised his eyebrows and asked.

At this time, Gao Tianzun’s face had already lost the joy and excitement he had before, only calm and indifference remained.

“How can I force others to make a deal that the other party is unwilling to make.”

laugh…

Topaz rolled his eyes, as if talking about a fool?

Although she was only Gao Tianzun’s bodyguard, in fact she was the first person to follow Gao Tianzun, an absolute confidant, and almost no one knew this person better than her.

“What are you going to do?”

“Since this guy is here for my precious champion warrior, he naturally has to play according to the rules of the game I set, otherwise it would be too boring.”

If Dior was still here, he would find that Gao Tianzun had already seen through part of his purpose.

Topaz was a little surprised, “Are you willing to gamble with your beloved baby?”

Gao Tianzun gave her a dissatisfied look, “Have you ever heard a sentence saying that if you have a bet, it is not a loss? As long as you can win, it doesn’t matter what the bet is.”

However, Topaz didn’t give him face at all, and a light and fluttering word made Gao Tianzun almost vomit blood.

“I’m afraid you won’t win the bet.”

“It seems that I have to consider changing to a bodyguard.” Gao Tianzun was a little anxious.

“Whatever, I just don’t want to do it anymore.”

Gao Tianzun glared at her complainingly, and stopped mentioning the topic, “How about those’bugs’ these days? Are they still safe?”

“It’s okay, just thinking about how to chop off your head and overthrow your rule day and night.”

Is this also okay?

Do you have any misunderstanding of the word okay?

Had he not been used to Topaz’s very annoying way of speaking, he would have passed by with a scepter!

“Why can’t these’bugs’ be a little safer? Are the things in the garbage dump not fragrant, or the entertainment facilities are not fun?” Gao Tianzun murmured in a daze.

Topaz couldn’t help rolling his eyes again. Why did that group of trash revolt? Don’t you have a B number in your heart?

“Forget it, in that case, give them a chance. The old rule is to finish the performance first, and then clean them up after the performance is over.”

Topaz nodded and said that he knew it. At the same time, he mourned for the trash for a second. Not only would he die miserably in the end, he had to play a live show with Gao Tianzun’s evil taste before being cleaned up. I want to write a big tragic word on their thighs, tusk.

“Then get ready.”

As soon as Gao Tianzun waved his hand, Topaz left without saying hello. This was not the first time she had done this kind of work, because it was not the first time someone wanted to revolt and kill Gao Tianzun.

In fact, this is the 142nd uprising handled by her…

As for the final result of the previous 141 uprisings… You can see that Gao Tianzun is still sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai. That is a joke at all!

Saka Star was established by Gao Tianzun, and he had already managed it as a piece of iron bucket. Otherwise, he would not have heard the news in advance before every uprising of the low-level bugs, or even their entire plan.

Before the uprising, the news and plans were all leaked out, and success is the real hell!

What’s even more ridiculous is that every time Gao Tianzun will participate enthusiastically, pretending to be completely unaware, accompany these’bugs’ to perform the last scene, and then throw their bodies back to the garbage dump.

boring?

maybe…

Bad taste?

It’s so interesting.

But the answer Gao Tianzun himself gave was that he was giving these’bugs’…respect!

If their carefully polished’script’ jumped to the finale as soon as it came up, it would be too cruel.

Haha, if he didn’t open his mouth to call those scavengers “bugs”, maybe this sentence still has a point or two of credibility.

. . . . . . . . . .

At the same time, after going out, Dior did not go around, but went straight to the bar with the most abundant drinks.

If nothing has changed, then there is a high chance that No.142 will get drunk there, although it is difficult for her to get drunk every time.

Sure enough, as soon as Dior stepped into the door of the bar, he saw a small single table inside, sitting at a small single table with a female scavenger who was out of tune with the environment, but looked like nothing different, holding a child-sized wine barrel. There are tons of heroic tons of tons.

Looking at the performance of the people around you, it is obvious that you have become accustomed to it. No. 142 is considered an old qualification here. I don’t want to say anything about it, and often eat black. There is no problem if you don’t mess with her, or grab prey with her.

Of course, there must be some people who secretly wish to kill her, and many!

“Boom, here are ten more glasses of’Gladiator’s Wailing’!”

After suffocating a bucket, Valkyrie smashed it heavily on the table, and then changed to another type of drink. She picked up waste or ate all the wealth except necessary expenses. Other than that, they are all used to buy wine.

This is also one of the reasons why she bid 10 million stars and Gao Tianzun passed it to her without blinking.

Anyway, the money will return to his own hands after a round, and the real payment is only the raw materials of some drinks.

Anyone who understands understands that the wine business is profiteering. It is the same on all planets. The more chaotic the place, the more expensive it is!

As soon as Valkyrie turned around and finished drinking, Dior came across to her and sat down, and then shouted: “Twenty cups! I treat you!”

“It’s you, why are you here again?” Valkyrie just wanted to cheat the bully who didn’t know where it came from, but he turned his head and was stunned.

“Why? Not welcome? Didn’t I tell you, I will come again.” Dior smiled, without telling his real purpose.

Valkyrie shook his head helplessly, “I thought you were just talking, help me find any excuses.”

Dior didn’t explain either. At this time, twenty cups of horribly green Gladiator’s Wailing had been brought up. He was about to pay the bill but was stopped by Valkyrie.

“Last time I said yes, I’ll buy you a drink again, and it’s better to put it on my account. I just made a lot of wine money not long ago.”

Seeing her serious look, Dior no longer declined, “That’s OK, don’t regret it! I won’t be responsible if I don’t have the money to settle the bill in the end.”

Valkyrie saw that Dior was not being polite with her, but he laughed, “Don’t worry, I sold a’good thing’, a full 10 million stars, enough to drink you!”

EMMMMMM….

Ten million?

It should be!