In a side hall, the old fortune teller sat in the seat where the God of Light should have sat.
None of the gods who had always been aloof had any objections, and none even dared to sit down. They all stood there.
Even Carlyle accepted his fate.
He was covered in blood, slimy, and very embarrassed.
He wanted to change his clothes, but looked at the old fortune teller and didn't dare to mention it.
He was afraid that if he mentioned it, the old fortune teller would slap him to the ground again.
Amaterasu came in and sat next to the old fortune teller.
She looked at the Western gods with a playful look in her eyes. These guys... must be regretting it, right?
Before, everyone thought they were doing well again, but in the end... nothing happened.
The Dark God glanced at Amaterasu and quickly looked away.
"You can't look at it, you must not look at it. There are many beautiful women, and there are also strong women, but this man's woman must not make any decisions."
The God of Darkness said to himself, not only Amaterasu can't make decisions, but Kyuubi's ideas can't be made either!
If beaten, it is easy to die!
"Brewer."
Suddenly, the old fortune teller shouted.
"ah?"
The God of Darkness, who was thinking about various things, was startled, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
He looked at the old fortune teller and was frightened. This old guy couldn't be as savvy as he was, could he?
Could it be that he had captured all his thoughts just now?
Isn't that the end?
"Let me give you a mission."
The old fortune teller looked at the dark god and said.
"Wha...what mission?"
The God of Darkness was a little nervous. Didn't he catch his own thoughts?
"Since they all have to abide by the "Godly Covenant", someone must keep an eye on them...you, be this person."
The old fortune teller said slowly.
"In addition, the "Godly Covenant" back then is no longer suitable for today. I am a relatively democratic person and will re-formulate the "Godly Covenant". If you have any ideas, you can tell me."
"..."
Carlyle and the others look at the old fortune tellers, you are democratic ass.
You have big fists and hard fists, so you can do whatever you say!
You still have some ideas? Could you please share them?
We said it, is it of any use?
It’s just a form!
"I'll keep an eye on them?"
The God of Darkness suddenly became energetic and looked at the gods one by one, especially stopping at the God of Light.
"Yes, since the "Godly Covenant" has been rewritten, supervision cannot be omitted. Once supervision is omitted, no matter how many rules there are, they will not be rules."
The old fortune teller nodded.
"I asked Brewer to be the supervisor. Do you have any objections? If you have any objections, please put them forward."
The gods naturally have opinions, but if they have opinions, no one dares to mention them.
If you dare not mention it, then you have no opinion.
"Okay, no objection, unanimously approved."
The old fortune teller said calmly.
"..."
Carlyle gritted his teeth. If he hadn't been so completely defeated, he would have had to say "I have an opinion."
"Seeing that you are quite cooperative, let's sit down and talk."
The old fortune teller was very satisfied with their attitude and waved.
"Brewer, come on, sit down."
"yes."
Brewer responded, his burly body sitting relatively close to the old fortune teller.
Carlyle looked at the old fortune teller and sat down.
He felt that he was also a god-king after all. Wouldn't it be even more embarrassing if he didn't even dare to sit down?
As Carlyle sat down, the gods sat down one after another.
"Catlin, besides Brewer, you will be the second supervisor."
The old fortune teller looked at the God of Light again and said slowly.
After hearing the old fortune teller's words, the gods were stunned for a moment.
The Dark God frowned slightly, Chapter
Second supervision?
What's the meaning?
Regulatory gods?
Or are you supervising me?
Check and balance each other?
"I?"
The God of Light was very surprised. He had a grudge against Xiao Chen. The old fortune teller didn't want to kill him, but he also asked him to be the second supervisor?
"right."
The old fortune teller nodded.
"I believe you can do a good job."
The God of Light looked at the old fortune teller and said nothing.
He is considered to be in the Alliance of Gods, but now the old fortune teller has asked him to supervise the Alliance of Gods.
If he agrees, he can stand opposite the Alliance of Gods immediately, right?
But then he thought again, what a bullshit alliance of gods, a group of people can't beat an old fortune teller!
The existence of this alliance has no meaning.
As long as he agrees to be this regulator, his status in the West will be even higher.
He knew very well that at least these ancient gods didn't pay much attention to him.
Status and power, isn't this what he has always pursued?
Now, the old fortune teller put it in front of him.
"what's the topic?"
Xiao Chen came with Nine Tails.
"Establish a new "God Covenant" and set up supervisors. I plan to let Brewer and Catlin supervise it."
said the old fortune teller.
"Brewer Catlin?"
To be continued...