Earth
God is walking in the courtyard as usual, planting flowers, in addition to weeding, life is dull, but full of fun.
"Bob, these sea otters bloomed immediately, and you took care of this time!" God looked at Bobo with a smile.
"Nothing, these are my things." Mr. Bobo is still expressionless, but he is familiar with Bobo's God, still able to feel a trace of pride from his tone.
God looked at the distance and looked at the distance. "I haven't seen Sun Wukong for a long time. I don't know how they have been recently?"
Didn't wait for Mr. Bobo to talk, only listen to the '咻', and suddenly appeared in the courtyard. A group of people.
This group of people sat on the ground as soon as they appeared, as if they had experienced a storm baptism.
"Where is it here? Heaven?"
The patrol patrols brought together by Wukong did not see the Earth God Palace, plus the scene of a catastrophe a second ago, the scene of the planet explosion, the next second appeared in a relative A safe environment, which gives them a sense of unreality.
Klin and Sun Wufan were familiar with this place. When they saw God and Bobo, they immediately realized: "It is Grandpa and Mr. Bobo! We are back to Earth!"
Wukong also explained to the patrolman: " You don't have to worry, I have taken you to a safe place, here is the God's Palace of the Earth, and the ones standing there are the gods of our planet and his servants."
God and Bobo stand together, kindly The patrolman nodded.
When the patrolmen listened to Wukong's words, they looked at the old gods like the Namiikes, and they suddenly understood that they were out of danger.
"Great, Mr. Goku, thanks to you, or we really want to die in the Oro Star!"
"Frisa they are really terrible!"
"Oh, unfortunately, our Minister Battelle is dead.. ...."
Thinking of the dead Batll, the hearts of the patrols are desolate. After the death of Battelle, the overall squad of the Northern Galaxy will take a big step backward.
However, at the same time of sorrow, an old patrolman suddenly looked up, and he seemed to suddenly realize what it was like, looking at Wukong like a rare treasure.
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Right! Mr. Goku, we can ask you to be our minister. I believe that if you are there, even if Fliesa dares to come to us, there will definitely be no return!" "Yes! Mr. Goku is able to fight against the Kurdish king, even if he is at the headquarters of the Galaxy patrolman, it is more than enough!"
Everyone said in twos and threes, Vegeta listened with a scream of cold teeth, clearly knowing that he could also be with Flissa. When the 5th Five-Year Plan was opened, why didn't they think of finding themselves as the minister of the Galaxy Division of the Galaxy Patrol?
It's not that Vegeta is really such a rare position, just watching Wukong being so respected by others, and simply being convinced.
Joining the Galaxy patrol is a matter of fact, Wukong will not consider it.
He has no time to waste on managing the peace of the universe. Even in order to cope with the enemies that will appear in the future, Wukong must not stop the pace of cultivation. He must constantly strengthen and then surpass everyone!
Moreover, with the continuous improvement of his own strength, Wukong enjoys the happiness of breaking through the limits. Only when standing in the heights can he view the mountains and small, and this is exactly the case. He wants to strive to reach the height of the deity and then surpass the deity. Go to your own martial arts peak!
"Sorry, and don't say that your minister is not saved. I just want to continue to practice. I don't like to be the minister of the Galaxy patrol." Wukong refused.
"What?"
The patrolman heard a tremor in his heart. What is the minister not saved? The human body is already cold, how can it still be saved?
Is it that Mr. Wukong deliberately said this in order to get rid of this ministerial position?
Knowing that they misunderstood the meaning of Wukong, Klin went forward and explained: "Hey, have you heard of Dragon Ball?"
"Dragon Ball?"
"Yes, that kind of kind of collection of seven, can call the dragon Can achieve any wish!"
For Dragon Ball, the space patrols know more or less a little Nami Star Dragon Ball, but like Flissa, they just think it is a child.
But now Klein mentioned the Dragon Ball, which made the patrolmen suddenly puzzled.
Although God did not understand what happened to these sudden people, they also probably inferred some information from their chats.
It seems that they have just experienced a big battle, and one of the people has died.
"You, if it is Dragon Ball, we have it on earth. It was created by me. As long as you want, you can collect seven dragon balls and then summon the dragon to resurrect the people you want to resurrect." God reminded me kindly. .
"There is really Dragon Ball!" The patrolman looked at God, and said with surprise.
Sun Wufan also came up and said: "Do not worry, there is the Dragon Ball of the Earth, Uncle Battle will definitely be resurrected, just, wait a few months, because the distance from the last use of Dragon Ball seems to have not been a full year. "
After every use, Dragon Ball will turn into a stone. It takes a year to regain its power.
The last time Shira killed the dragon, after Wukong defeated Shigra, God revived the dragon again, and revised the rules of the dragon, so that he can resurrect the same person repeatedly, and can realize two wishes at a time.
I heard that as long as you wait for a while, you can resurrect Battelle. The patrols are all happy. "Thank you very much, everything you have paid for our space patrol, I will keep it in mind!"
Wukong waved his hand so that they don't have to care.
I saw that everyone was very tired. God made Bobo prepare a big meal, especially Wukong and Vegeta. After the war, I only felt that my stomach was empty and I was able to eat a meal. It was definitely the most. Enjoy the things.
Soon a large table of dishes came up, a variety of barbecue, flavor snacks, desserts, should have, everyone is hungry and tiger-like food, but also refused to be decent, have gone up the wind and the clouds generally ransack the table.
"Wukong, what are your plans for the next time?" After eating for a while, Kling looked at Wukong and asked.
After experiencing the Orostar, he faintly felt that the crisis is far from over.
Wukong's head did not lift the food in his mouth, and he was confused and asked: "Klin, look at your expression, do you have something to say?"
Sun Wufan looked at Klin, only to see Kelin Slowly put down the bowl in his hand and sighed: "Wukong, the experience of this time, let me broaden my horizons, know that there are still so powerful people in the world, so strong, I think... Go back to Turtle House and continue to practice!"