"I just want to ask a question, are your legs just for display? Can't you run back?"

In the Mercedes-Benz fortress, Lu Fan reluctantly endured the close contact of muscular men, even turning a page of a book would touch a few buttocks.

After all, there are seventy people stuffed in the entire fortress, and each one is a muscular man, one can be used as two.

For a demon king who has extremely high requirements on the quality of life, this is simply a kind of torture.

"No way!" Luo Lin, who was squeezed in the middle, squeezed his head out and said, "This is the fastest way!"

"Can you speak in a lower voice, it feels more stuffy."

"You can't beat me now anyway! Why don't you speak louder!"

"When you arrive at the station, it's your death date. When the time comes, we will count our new and old grudges together."

"Lord Luo Lin, who is this?" asked with a butt on Luo Lin's face.

"That is...a brave man! And he is the bravest of all brave men, the most perfect brave man in history. If there is only one person who can kill the Demon King, it must be him!"

"Thank you very much." Lu Fan gritted his teeth and said.

"You're welcome, Lord Brave!"

When the fort returned to the 22nd military area and seventy soldiers came out of the fort, the entire military area was in a commotion.

The surviving soldiers hugged their comrades warmly, and they were completely shocked by the news that the army of walking corpses had been wiped out.

But the death of the deputy commander also caused an uproar.

According to Luo Lin, the other party took the initiative to stay with Luo Lin to resist the tide of corpses, but he was exhausted and killed without a whole body.

Such a candidate hero actually fell here, which further strengthened the reputation of the false devil Beiluo.

Many alternate braves began to go here, and were ready to wait for the opportunity to kill the false devil king, in exchange for more prestige and power.

And in the No. 22 Military Region, Luo Lin was drinking to heal his wounds, and by the way, he was admiring the tortured portrait of the divine painter.

It's a pity not to be the president of the trial court with the method of the devil king.

After torturing the divine painter,

Demon King Lu Fan sat down opposite Luo Lin in good spirits.

"You look a bit miserable." Lu Fan took a sip of milk.

"But it's so cool!"

Looking around, Lu Fan found that this place has been transformed into a large fitness camp, where a large number of exiles exercise their muscles, and they look very energetic.

One of the guys looks familiar, and he works out like hell.

"Who is that guy?"

"Which one? He, the commander here, Ferdinand II."

"He probably has no children yet."

"It's too early to get married, and judging from this posture, he should spend his whole life with a man."

Not far away, Ferdinand II had just finished a set of exercises.

Days of high-intensity exercise and a large diet have made his body exceptionally healthy.

The body that was once hollowed out by tobacco and alcohol is gradually recovering, making this downcast former nobleman look decent.

A few muscular men brought him water and meat, and squeezed his chest muscles, teasingly said: "The young man has trained well."

"You guys are pretty good too." Ferdinand II admired the other's muscular lines, "Help me later, I want to abuse the trapezius muscle."

"no problem."

Lu Fan looked away.

A little hot on the eyes.

Fitness should be moderate, otherwise you will only attract the same sex, or be attracted to the same sex.

I don't know what kind of expression Ferdinand III, who will become a god in the future, will show when he knows that his father has such a history.

At this time, Ferdinand II also noticed this side.

He wiped off the sweat from his body, put on a towel and walked over and asked, "Luo Lin, Mister Brave, don't you want to exercise?"

"I'll come later!"

"I'll forget it, I had enough exercise yesterday." Lu Fan waved his hand.

"Well... that's fine. You continue to rest, and I will continue to exercise."

After finishing speaking, he immediately returned to the training ground to hone himself.

"Not bad young man, isn't he?" Luo Lin unsealed the second barrel of wine and drank it.

"That's right."

After drinking the barrel of wine, Luo Lin looked at Lu Fan and asked, "What are you here for? You didn't come here to save me because you felt I was in danger."

"It was only by chance that I released the God of Health from paying attention to you. You should lack the attention of a god now, so I recommend a god to you."

"who?"

"The god created by my subordinates. He has only the mechanical part and no emotional part. This god will be a perfect vessel to trigger your power. He was originally named Alayashi, but because of this The name was a bit of a mouthful, so it was changed to Nameless God."

Luo Lin thought for a moment, then nodded.

"Okay, the intensity of the war has begun to increase recently, and I also need to improve my own strength. What is his creed?"

"It's hard to summarize, you can see for yourself."

Taking out the creeds summarized by the players before, Lu Fan handed a thick book to Luo Lin.

Opening the 300-page book, Rowling found that it was not so much a creed of a god, but a philosophical enlightenment.

It has only one basic tenet: people have the right to pursue their own happiness, and also have the obligation to obtain happiness.

In the following chapters, all the content is explaining and planning for individual happiness and group happiness, explaining in detail how to resolve conflicts between individual happiness and group happiness, and the logic behind it.

Luo Lin was a little careless when he read it at first, but as the continuation continued, he put down the wine barrel, carefully pondered the contents, and kept making emotional sounds.

When he finally closed a book, he seemed to drink a barrel of fine wine, with a look of joy on his face.

"Beautiful! After reading this book, I feel like I have opened the door to a new world! Happiness, an interesting point of view! And happiness is not only a right, but also an obligation. This equivalence gives happiness a new interpretation , and strikes a good balance between the individual and the collective! The person who wrote this book is a professor, right?"

"That's right, it's him."

"If he is not a slime, I will let him be the next Dharma King! Thank you, Demon King, I am willing to accept this god! And after I return to the Church of Roland, I will let him become the guardian of the Church of Roland God's!"

"That would be great. I will stay here for a few days, and I need to deal with the matter of the false devil. Alright, master painter, you can come down after hanging for another three hours."

"The Demon King... No, Lord Brave, I didn't participate in them, why should I suffer from this?" the divine painter asked sobbing.

"If one person makes a mistake, the whole family is guilty."

"You are unreasonable!"

"I am right."

"Asshole!"

Ignoring the divine painter's complaint, Lu Fan saw two slimes flashing past not far away.

Walking over, Lu Fan saw the super high school-level fraudster and the super high school-level actor standing together, and bent slightly.

"Meet Lord Demon King."

"Don't be so polite, I still have a lot of things to do, please report to me the latest information as soon as possible."

"Of course, but before that, that, the reward..."

"No problem, but is this all right?"

"Of course, it's better to say it's the supreme reward."

Lu Fan sighed helplessly, then pinched the super high school-level fraudster on his shoulders.

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