Fierce sun.

Recently, Lieyang has been complicated and various events have occurred frequently.

As the Regent, Pan Zhen was also busy and anxious.

The female emperor Lena was arrested and she didn't know her life or death.

The Holy Dragon, one of their four major guardians of the Fiery Sun, was also killed by a mysterious person on his way to the Chiwu Star System.

This really made him so busy that he was overwhelmed.

These things are really too big.

Yunxiao Palace.

Pan Zhen sat in the seat of the Regent under the white jade stairs, dealing with Lieyang's current government affairs, and was really in a state of turbulent rains of varying degrees or severe droughts occurred in various places in Lieyang.

All of these need to be approved by him.

As for the changes in the weather?

Although the Fiery Sun can be achieved in this way, it violates their Fiery Sun concept.

Although they are God, they still need to consider the well-being of the people.

"Report~"

A rapid sound rang out and footsteps came.

An imperial guard in armor hurried from outside and said respectfully: "General!"

"What's up?"

Pan Zhen raised his head and looked at the Imperial Guards coming from outside, and stopped the work at hand.

Didn’t he tell me that there is nothing important, don’t bother yourself?

"General, a messenger from the Styx, ask to see the General!"

The Imperial Guard bowed his head and bowed.

"The messenger of the Styx? Let him come in."

Pan Zhen frowned, but also agreed to meet the visitor.

What he was waiting for was the messenger of the Styx.

Unexpectedly.

They were so calm that they came to the fiery sun at this time.

"promise!"

The soldier raised his legs and left the Yunxiao Palace.

About a minute later.

A man walked in outside, shrouded under his black robe, and his brown skin could be vaguely seen. He came to the back of the hall and said, "Snow, under my god Carl, has seen Lord Pan Zhen, the Regent of Lieyang."

"snort!"

Pan Zhen snorted coldly, looking at the messenger from the Styx, "You still dare to come to the Lieyang."

"Haha, why don't you dare to come?"

The gravedigger Snow chuckled and said, "Why should the Regent's Crown? I came here this time just to run errands. There is someone else who communicates with you."

"Is there someone else?"

Pan Zhen's pupils shrank slightly. He knew Snow's name very well, the spokesperson of the God of Death walking in the universe.

The one who can make Snow run errands for it.

Only Carl, the highest god of the Styx, is the Symptom.

"Yes, it's my god!"

When Snow talked about his main god, his face was full of pride and confidence.

Carl is their faith.

"What does that have to do with me?"

Pan Zhen said unhappily.

"It is related to the survival of the lieyang, and the regent's subordinate needs to think carefully." Snow said slowly.

"Your Majesty, how dare you?"

Suddenly, Pan Zhen stood up from his seat, staring at Snow with his eyes.

He was actually threatened in his territory.

"Of course I don't dare." Snow smiled. They naturally didn't dare because they couldn't bear the anger of the savage sun.

"snort!"

Pan Zhen glanced at him gloomyly, "Get out, you are not qualified to have a discussion with me!"

Secret room.

Pan Zhen and Carl sat face to face.

He held one hand on the arm of the Taishi Chair and dragged his chin, looking at Carl, "Destiny Carl rarely leaves the Death Song Academy. What kind of wind is blowing you to the scattered sun today?"

"A breeze! Blows me to your Three Treasure Hall."

Carl said with a smile.

"Don't talk so much nonsense. It's better to send my god Lena back safely, otherwise the consequences will be serious." Pan Zhen didn't want to talk nonsense to him and said softly.

Now he doesn't care about anything.

Only care about goddess Lena.

That was what he saw as growing up, and he regarded it as his own.

"I'm here to solve this problem, so we have a topic to talk about." Carl said with a smile on his face.

"talk?"

Hearing this, Pan Zhen chuckled lightly, waved his right hand, and the fire of Sumeru burned out of thin air, instantly burning Karl only his head.

“So rude?”

Almost instant.

Carl's face turned gloomy and stood up from his seat.

The man who is a man who is a man who is a man who is a man who is a man who is so rude.

"Hahaha, don't mind, I just look at what people say. Carl has abandoned his body and became a illusion. It seems that this is not groundless. Well, you are qualified to chat with me, please sit down."

Pan Zhen smiled kindly on his face, but there was an unprecedented solemnity in his eyes. This Carl was difficult to deal with.

His temptation just now.

The purpose is to see if Carl is not a phantom body and burns him out in an instant, then what qualifications does he have to talk to him?

The Styx hasn't let their queen go?

it is a pity.

This Carl is a illusion, so they have to continue talking.

But no matter what.

He all has the advantage.

After all, it was not the one who took the initiative to look for Death God Carl, but he came to him personally.

"call!"

Carl breathed a sigh of relief. Since Liang Bing was teased, he had never been so rude. This time he was really teased by this ordinary man.

"I'll come to you for cooperation this time."

"If you cooperate, you need sincerity." Pan Zhen made up for what he wanted to say as soon as he finished speaking.

"Sincerity is simple, but don't worry!" Carl was also a fool and said, "I can help you join the top civilizations in the universe, but you need to do me a favor."

"Among the top civilization in the universe? Do I need your help? If it were just this, there would be no temptation!"

Pan Zhen spread his hands.

They are the top civilizations in the universe, but they are overwhelmed by the holy Kaisha.

Now Holy Kesha is dead.

No one dares to underestimate their scattered sun.

"Is that true? Do you really think so?" Carl laughed silently, "You are the top civilization in the universe."

It's not me who belittles you.
To be continued...