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Stan hesitated for a while, and then he was unable to bear to ask Betty, “Is the Manager okay?”

Betty stupidly nodded, Manager looks very good, but the expression on his face looks weird, I don’t know that Chen Ze won the jackpot by buying the lottery.

Stan looked at Parfait with complicated eyes. What should I say? This Parfait by Chen Ze is fundamentally different from other Parfait.

If you talk about the previous Parfait, one serving is one serving, at most there are some Oreos, which have become white and black and white, plus some fruits, such as strawberries, such as cherries and so on.

Although sometimes, Chen Ze will add something that is impossible to make head or tail of, such as durian.

But in general, it is still very normal Parfait, and ordinary people can tell at a glance that this thing is Parfait, not any other weird thing.

But this Parfait is different. This Parfait is three times the ordinary Parfait. The cup is large and tall, and the weight is very large. It makes Stan deeply doubt whether he has offended the abbot…Ah no, it has offended Manager.

Then Manager intends to kill himself, after all, he just noticed that Chen Ze is still doing it, which means there are still ten or nine copies of the same Parfait.

If it’s just the portion size, it’s okay, but Stan can’t tell that this is Parfait. It has a strange color and piles of fruits. Although it still looks neat, it always feels that it is not right.

Stan hesitated, then picked up the spoon, took a spoonful, and put it in his mouth.

Different from the expected taste, this Parfait still tastes Parfait, but it is sweeter, and the taste of fruit is stronger, as well as Oreo taste.

“Betty, come in and get Parfait.” Chen Ze called Betty in again. Stan looked at the Parfait in front of him, a little melancholy. It seemed that he wanted to finish eating as soon as possible and go back to the cultivation to be impossible.

Why should someone stop my cultivation? Then Stan closed his eyes with enjoyment, this Parfait is so delicious.

Supreme Pontiff of Radiant Church looked seriously at the middle age person in front of him. He was the engineering master who had just been surrounded by Radiant Church, Einstein · Newton · Tesla.

“Do you know what you did? Heretic?” A red-clothed Bishop stood up, the scepter in his hand gleaming.

Tesla buttoned his ear with his little finger, and then took out a piece of earwax “You say it again?”

The blue veins on the red-clothed big Bishop’s forehead burst out. This damn heretic should directly hand him over to the heretic court, and let the flames purify his sin!

“I said! You know you did…” Red-clothed Big Bishop said again angrily.

“I know what I did.” Tesla interrupted red-clothed Bishop directly, and then turned to go back to his research institute.

“Enough! You heretic! You are scorning the gods!” The Regiment Commander of the Knight regiment of the church directly stood up and drew the long sword in his hand.

Supreme Pontiff frowns, he just seemed to see disdain from the eyes of this engineering master?

This is not normal. You must know that even the engineering leaders of the dwarf clan will respect the gods.

Supreme Pontiff’s heart sank. It seems that things are not that simple this time. As long as this Tesla has some brains, he will not make this attitude in front of God’s servant.

Either he has a backing behind him, or he is an unbeliever. The most likely reason is that he himself has an extremely powerful ability to make him confident that he can resist the church.

Whatever it is, it is not a good thing for the church.

“Did you know? I studied a new weapon.” Tesla suddenly changed the subject, then took a dagger from his arms.

The Knight regiment Regiment Commander blocked the front in an instant, watching Tesla vigilantly, the Battle Qi on his body agitated.

“Those assassins and thieves are bloody every time they kill people. They have not considered the feelings of the deceased!” Looking at the somewhat mental Tesla in front of him, Supreme Pontiff was a little puzzled.

Isn’t this a madman? The assassin only needs to complete the task, is it possible that kills you and wipes off your blood, and tidy up the remains by the way?

I’m afraid that someone else will be killed in the next second. This kind of ignorant assassin will definitely not live long.

“Then I invented this thing! The remains dagger! As long as you are killed by this dagger, you will get the perfect remains, so that the deceased will never have to worry about it again!” Tesla waved the dagger excitedly, and then next moment, there was nothing. Seeing how he moved, Knight standing in front of him fell to the ground.

Supreme Pontiff looked down, and Chief Rider was like a painting drawn by an artist. It was sacred and majestic, and it felt like an impossible to bear to worship.

“Wilhelm Regiment Commander!!!” A Knight quickly rushed to Regiment Commander’s side, but it was too late.

“Hahaha, this is my invention! And this thing!” Tesla took out another mirror.

“You bastard!” The Deputy Regiment Commander drew out the long sword, Battle Qi gathered together, and smashed it.

But the next second, he stopped. In front of him was a mirror, a mirror that looked very ordinary.

The self in the mirror smiled, then waved to himself, and then the next second, the deputy Regiment Commander found that he seemed to have switched positions with the other party.

Then I saw the mirror image rushing over, waving his fist “Eula Oula Oula Oula!”

The mirror just shattered to the ground, and the mirror assistant Regiment Commander stood behind Tesla.

“As you have seen, invention always has some problems.” Tesla shrugged, looking in the mirror regretfully, this is his own invention.

Tesla laughed madly, then reached in and took out a bunch of flowers, looked towards the surrounding church members.

Under his gaze, the surrounding church members all stepped back subconsciously.

“It seems that your identity is not simple, heretic, or Evil God.” Supreme Pontiff walked out, he smiled peacefully, and the crown of thorns above his head shone slightly.

“Can you tell?” Tesla returned to calm, as if the craziness just now was an illusion.

“This is beyond the scope of engineering and alchemy. This is your evil power!” As Supreme Pontiff approached step by step, the deputy Regiment Commander behind Tesla screamed miserably, and bursts of waves emerged from his body. Smoky.

Tesla looked at Supreme Pontiff expressionlessly and did nothing.

“God said that those who enter my eyes are all my believers, and those who do not believe are all lambs.” The crown of thorns above Supreme Pontiff’s head, rays of light became more and more dazzling.

Tesla pointed the flower in his hand to Supreme Pontiff “Surprise! Mom messed with Fak!”

Another mushroom cloud appeared, and today is another day for nuclear peace.