It's really an insult to her intelligence.

"It is indeed clumsy, but good luck can also have unexpected results." After Qishan finished writing, he waited for the ink to dry before putting away everyone's ballot papers. "That person is good at creating illusions. Those who are less vigilant can still I’m really going to be fooled.”

My protagonist does not take the usual path.

Shen Tang sat down, lifted his mask over his head, and stuffed cakes into his mouth: "Don't you mean a meeting? Where should we hold it?"

The layout of this mansion does not seem to be suitable for meetings.

Qishan said: "The time has not come yet."

When the time comes, she will naturally know.

"Let's sit down and have something to eat first."

Shen Tang's curiosity was aroused, but Qishan refused to reveal it, so she could only wait. The cakes couldn't fill her mouth, so she asked while eating: "By the way, I saw a seven-legged one just now The person pointing the finger is not an illusion."

That person was not the same person as the person who handed her the ballot paper.

Why are there so many people with deformed fingers?

Qishan said: "He is a waiter of the Association of Gods."

"Specially select people with deformed fingers for the job?"

Qishan explained patiently: "The gods will be recorded in documents, which was the case with the ancients a long time ago. There are also documents that say that they were just one of the ancient people. Not only were their hands different from the current ones, but other parts of the body were also different. Some people were born with one eye or three eyes. Eyes, it is said that they are the three-eyed tribe and the one-eyed tribe... The gods will respect the ancient system, and the attendants they use will naturally be in line with the ancients."

The custom of wearing masks is also related to this, because some waiters have very different appearances from ordinary people, so they wear masks to hide them. In addition, members of the society also need to remain mysterious.

Shen Tang was silent for a while after hearing this.

Qishan was puzzled: "Qingguang?"

Shen Tang sighed: "Let's talk about it when we get back."

She has previously confirmed that the current world is in the timeline after the cataclysm, so the documents recorded by the Council of Gods are more intriguing. The so-called deformed ancient humans are probably caused by the environment. These humans have either lost their inheritance, or because of a certain For some reasons, the offspring gradually returned to normal appearance.

Gu Chi listened to her thoughts and cast his gaze.

He seemed shocked by her bold guess.

Shen Tang: "We will all know in the future."

Everyone was curious about the exchange between Shen Tang and Gu Chi. A high-pitched call came from outside the house. Qi Shan stood up and opened the door, handed the collected ballot paper to the other party, and then closed the door.

When the person walked away, Lin Feng asked: "Can't you cheat?"

If the main club or other sub-clubs bribe the waiters to do something for the vote statistics, won't the main publisher lose?

"It doesn't matter." The main club won't survive long anyway. He arranged the meeting here just because he wanted to kill people. "Besides, these waiters can't be bribed."

"Can't be bribed? Can't be coerced?"

Qi Shan said: "These waiters are the eyes and ears of the inner guild of the gods and spread to the outer guilds. They are puppets. To a certain extent, they are similar to Huang Lie's heavy shield warriors, except that the methods of the gods are softer. Bribing them will be punished. You’ll find out within.”

And the gods will openly advertise their absolute neutrality.

Naturally, such fraud will not be allowed to occur.

Shen Tang: "Puppet? It's also controlled by Gu insects?"

Qi Shan shook his head: "I don't know. I haven't figured out the methods of the inner society in these years. But - you might as well take a guess, are they alive or dead?"

Qin Li said: "If they are alive, they are naturally alive. But since you asked us to guess, then they must be dead."

Qishan's answer was ambiguous.

"A few years ago, a new member who joined the club saw that the waiter's hand was deformed, so he drew his sword and chopped it off. The metacarpal bones included in the flesh glowed silvery white, not like human bones, but like copper and iron."

It's hard to tell whether this is a living person or a dead person.

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Chapter completed!