Chapter 64 Come, let’s share a table?

"Say, Karl, what do you want me to do with you?"

In the end, Morgana finally answered the communication sent by Karl.

It's impossible not to accept it. On the one hand, I have just accepted Karl's funding, so it would be unreasonable to fall out immediately.

And maybe it will be useful in the future.

Another thing, Carl is too persistent. If you don't pick him up, he will continue to fight.

It's useless even if you block him, he will change his number and come again.

Even if you change your number, he still has a big clock and can always figure out your communication channel.

Morgana was almost bored to death.

Karl: "..."

Morgana: "If you don't speak, I will die."

Carl: "No, Liang Bing."

Morgana got mad and yelled into the communication channel.

"How many times have I told you! Call me Queen Morgana!!!"

"Okay, Liang Bing."

Karl's voice was still so gentle. Morgana was really defeated by him and no longer struggled with the issue of addressing her.

"Tell me, what's going on? I'm very busy!"

"You have upgraded your fourth-generation divine body. How do you feel?"

"It's good, that's it."

Karl still refused to give up and suggested.

"Why don't you and I upgrade to phantom bodies? Just like how we studied time and space together tens of thousands of years ago, let's study void together again..."

When Morgana heard what Karl said, her whole body felt bad.

"Karl! You bitch! What a bullshit phantom, go and have some fun yourself! I don't like it!"

Karl said quite helplessly.

"Hey, you always misunderstand me like this."

Morgana waved her hand.

"Stop talking about this! Carl, let me ask you, why do Atto's resources only extend to the third-generation super warrior? Can't you be more generous and just get a divine body for me?"

Karl was immediately speechless. Divine body? Do you think he is one of those rich women from the Angels?

"Liang Bing, you have to know that I am just a scholar. I also need to supply the energy needed by the big clock and study the void. I have just upgraded you to the fourth generation of the divine body, and I also want to help you upgrade the demon wings..."

Morgana's head is so big.

"Okay, okay, I understand, you don't need to say any more."

Morgana didn't give Karl a chance to continue.

"That's it, something happened here. Let's talk back."

Snapped.

Morgana directly cut off communication with Karl, then pressed Artest's shoulder and threatened.

"Hurry up and change the dark plane communication channel for me, Queen, so that the pervert Carl can't find it!"

"Queen, Carl has a big clock, no matter what it is changed into, he can always find it if he wants to look for it."

"Damn! I don't know what the old man, the principal of time and space, likes about Carl, so he gave him the big clock."

That's right, the big clock was left to Carl by the principal of time and space.

Otherwise, with the methods of the time and space principal, how could Carl control the big clock?

The big clock that Carl found by himself? If you tell a ghost, you won’t believe it!

Karl? He deserves it?!

Now he may have reached or even completely surpassed the time and space principal in some aspects.

But what about back then? He was just a little kid, and he could find a big clock at that time?

Why doesn't he go to heaven?

"Okay, Queen, I want to go out to relax and change my mood. Don't bother me if you have nothing to do."

After speaking, Morgana ignored the group of idiots under her command and left the devil's base camp.

…

On a certain street in Grand Canyon City, Morgana was conducting research on humans on earth, or in other words, she was bewitching people.

She had previously approached the president of the beautiful country and wanted to have a long talk with him all night long, but unfortunately he refused.

Then she found another king, but unfortunately they didn't care what she was talking about. They just wanted to leave some of the king's liquid in her body so that she could flourish...

The most embarrassing thing is that Morgana didn't understand, which meant that Ximen Lang was not here. Otherwise, Ximen Lang would have ridiculed her to death just by doing this.

Now she came to a skewers stall again.

"Yes, your life is still painful, but material things cannot solve birth, old age, illness and death!"

"When you lose a loved one, will you... cry? But do you still believe in the future world, where these are no longer problems?"

Facing the nagging Morgana in front of him, Boss Chuanchuan didn't care.

Since the big chrysanthemum in the sky came, she has seen more bosses who are crazier than her. There are all kinds of weirdos, so the boss is not surprised at all.

It doesn't matter, as long as you eat skewers and pay for it. If she likes to chatter, just chatter, let her do it.

It's a pity that a very good little girl was poisoned like this by a cult. How could she be the fallen goddess Morgana? Alas, cults are harmful to people.

The boss was perfunctory with Morgana while grilling the skewers more intensely.

"The skewers are ready."

The sound of the skewers being grilled attracted Morgana's attention. She stopped talking nonsense, paid the bill, and accepted a large handful of skewers from the boss.

Morgana just took it, and before she even started to take a bite, she stretched out a hand, took a handful of it, and put it in her mouth.

While eating, don't forget to share it with a few little angels.

"Honey, little Moy, you guys also want to eat it. Don't tell me, it tastes very good! It's just that there's no cold beer, so it's a bit uninteresting."

When the boss saw that a normal person finally came, he continued to speak.

"Look what you said, I sell skewers, what else can I do without cold beer?"

"Okay, boss, I'll give you a box first."

"okay."

Without saying a word, the boss directly brought a box of beer and handed it to Ximen Lang. He looked at the dumbfounded Liang Bing and hesitated.

"your friend?"

Ximen Lang nodded directly.

"Um."

"Go back and persuade her that there is nothing better than living a good life? Don't believe in that fallen goddess Morgana. She has no future. Look at what a good little girl has been tortured into."

"Don't worry, boss, I'll talk to her later."

The boss was still kind-hearted, and he felt much more comfortable after all this advice. He waved his hand to indicate that the beer would be given directly to Ximenlang.

Ximenlang didn't show any pretense. After thanking him, he took a few little angels who were also stunned and sat down in a deserted place.

Little Moi stared blankly at Morgana, who was still holding the skewers in a daze, rubbed her eyes, and said in disbelief.

"Sister Yan, Sister Leng, is that the Demon Queen Morgana?"

"Isn't this nonsense?!"

"Why are you still standing there? Copy the guy!"

Ximen Lang quickly released a stance that blocked the perception of ordinary people.

While holding his wife, he stopped several other little angels.

"Aunts! This is a downtown area! Please calm down!"

Ximen Lang managed to persuade a few little angels, allowing them to temporarily suppress their anger.

Then he shouted to Morgana over there.

"Why are you still standing there? Can you finish all the skewers you ordered? Come on, let's share a table."
Chapter completed!