"Not bad, great, great..."

Sarah suddenly thought of something, looked at Zhongli and said with a smile:

"I see you as a foreigner. Did you come here to pray for Ji Fan when you heard Ji Fan's name?"

"Then you've found the right one! Because his wishing house is right next door to me!"

Zhong Li silently took a sip of tea without saying a word.

After returning to the prayer room, Ji Fan calmed down.

After calming down, his mind became clear again.

He suddenly thought.

its not right!

What am I running for?

I didn't do anything outrageous!

After thinking about it, he understood

It must be that he is used to pretending to be a magic stick on weekdays.

This time he met the true god, he was too guilty and subconsciously slipped away.

Still not steady enough.

Ji Fan laughed at himself,

"It seems that I still need to practice..."

At this moment, the door of the prayer room was pushed open.

A handsome man with long hair in Danxia gradient color came in.

At this moment, Ji Fan has calmed down.

Said in a calm voice:

"Dijun...do you have any wish to come true?"

Ji Fan was blunt and directly pointed out Zhongli's identity.

He believed that Zhongli knew his identity a long time ago, so he simply stopped pretending.

Zhongli's expression was normal, and he was about to open his mouth to say something.

Suddenly his expression changed, he turned around and looked out the window.

Ji Fan was puzzled, he didn't know what attracted the attention of the Lord Yan.

After a while, the sky gradually became dark.

Then the wind blew up.

Ji Fan was startled suddenly, he felt an extremely powerful force approaching from afar!

"The Order of the Knights!"

"Special alert! Everyone stop all activities, go home immediately, close all doors and windows, seal them from the inside, and don't come out!"

"Special alert! Everyone stop all activities, go home immediately, close all doors and windows, seal them from the inside, and don't come out!"

"Special alert! Everyone stop all activities, go home immediately, close all doors and windows, seal them from the inside, and don't come out!"

"..."

Knights shuttled through the streets and alleys of Mond, repeating these words over and over again.

Some Mondites were initially skeptical.

The long period of peace has made them forget the pain they suffered in the past.

They forgot how dangerous a super alert was—

Destroy the city.

Until the sky gradually darkened, a huge dragon appeared in the distance.

They felt the terrifying power and the fear from the depths of their souls.

Then he dropped the things in his hands and ran back home.

The Mond Dragon Plague, here we come!

Ji Fan's heart tightened, and he also felt Twarin's terrifying aura.

Almost subconsciously launched space teleportation.

But suddenly thought of...

Isn't Zhongli in the praying house?

Then I'm afraid of a fart? !

Ji Fan looked at Zhongli in front of him, and really wanted to hug his thigh tightly.

This damn sense of security.

Dijun is not only a training tool for disabled people in the game.

It is reality, and it is extremely reassuring!

At this time, Zhong Li said softly without turning his head:

"Do you think Mond can survive this difficulty?"

Ji Fan was taken aback when he heard that.

Is this asking for your own opinion?

Ji Fan was instantly elated, as if he was about to get an idol's autograph.

He said relaxedly:

"Of course, Baba...uh, with Wendy here, Mond City must be fine!"

Zhongli's voice was like a mountain, calm and reliable.

"Wendy, is that the alcoholic's current name..."

"He just woke up, and most of the energy in his body is still asleep."

Ji Fan was taken aback for a moment, then said:

"So, Mond can only rely on himself this time?!"

Zhongli was silent for a while, then asked as if talking to himself:

"Without the gods, can people get out of their own world?"

These words seem to be asking Ji Fan, but also seem to be asking himself.

Ji Fan thought for a long time, then suddenly smiled.

"Dijun, should we make a bet?"

Heard this.

at last.

Zhong Li turned around.

He looked at Ji Fan calmly, and said slowly:

"My current identity is Zhongli, the guest minister of Xiangshengtang."

"But I'm curious, what are you going to bet with me?"

Ji Fan said slowly.

"Just bet this time, without the intervention of gods."

"Will Mond be able to withstand this disaster!"

Zhong Li was slightly taken aback, then chuckled softly:

"Sounds interesting, so what's the stakes?"

Ji Fan laughed:

"Dijun...Mr. Zhongli was joking, how dare he raise any bets."

"Just being idle and having fun."

"but…"

Ji Fan changed the subject and paused.

"But what?" Zhong Li said.

Ji Fan's expression remained unchanged, and he continued:

"If I'm right, can Mr. Zhongli promise me something?"

Zhong Li smiled faintly:

"I'm just a small guest minister of the Hall of Rebirth, and there are limits to what I can do."

Ji Fan shook his head:

"It's just a promise."

Zhong Li was silent for a long time, and finally nodded.

"Tell me what you think."

Ji Fan was overjoyed.

The contract has been reached.

With Zhongli's personality, he will definitely not regret it!

With Zhongli's guarantee, the world is so big, there is no place that he cannot go to!

Ji Fan suppressed his joy and spoke slowly:

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