Chapter 1847: Ready

President's token...
Fang Fan took a stunned look, then opened his eyes and glanced, the look of astonishment on his face inexplicably increased.
It's getting more and more interesting.
Dong Guo Shengzhe can take out this guild leader token, then to some extent, he should be the guild leader of the goddess of wisdom...
Even if he wanted to, he could achieve such a high position as a saint, if he didn't come to be the president of the Goddess of Wisdom, others would not be qualified.
"This... not so good..."
"I'm holding such a valuable thing... It's not appropriate anyway."
Fang Fan groaned and said immediately.
"Why did Fang Fan's acting archbishop tell me this?"
"You and I were in the same spirit before, and both belonged to the gods of the goddess of wisdom. I saw you just as I saw you, so naturally I have this trust!"
"If Fang Fan's acting Red Archbishop doesn't accept it, can he look down on me?"
Dongguo Sage suddenly pretended to say angrily on the side.
Fang Fan opened his mouth, and then shrugged. He reluctantly accepted the long token. When it came to this, it seemed a little hypocritical if he didn't charge it any more.
Moreover, this Dongguo Saint at this moment completely felt that he and Fang Fan were formerly the gods of the goddess of wisdom, and they were also closely related...
Fang Fan raised his head and glanced at Dongguo Shengzhe. The tone he used just now was melancholy, and he only mentioned one sentence lightly. Is this serious?
It is reasonable to say that there is no such thing as Dongguo Shengzhe's existence. It can only be said that he is unwilling to wake up from it...
In other words, he has endless yearning for the identity of the goddess of wisdom, and he can only explain it this way.
"Wish Fang Fan's acting Red Archbishop every success!"
"When Fang Fan's acting cardinal archbishop returns, I will personally celebrate you!"
Dong Guo Shengzhe said with a smile, and quickly arched his hands.
Before, maybe he would pretend to be a saint and prestige in front of Fang Fan, but at this moment, after being fooled and self-imagining, he completely treated Fang Fan as an equivalent existence.
I can't wait to prove each other's feelings directly.
At this point, Fang Fan could only bite the bullet and nodded.
After bidding farewell to Saint Dongguo and Nangong Lei, Fang Fan went straight back to his station.
The Human Emperor Legion, the War Slave Legion, and the Celestial Fox Clan cultivators have now merged with the Chentian Clan's army, temporarily stationed together, if something happens, they can always help each other out.
As soon as she returned to the station, Tianhu Meier rushed over in a uniform, and Chen Tianyuan, the Patriarch of the Chentian clan, followed closely behind.
"Hall Master."
"Good son-in-law..."
Tianhu Meier and Chen Tianyuan greeted each other with solemn expressions on their faces.
"Are you all ready?"
Fang Fan asked directly.
"Hall Master, ten members of the Tianhu Clan are ready!"
"Thank you, Lord Hall, for considering our Tianhu Clan!"
Tianhu Meier bit her red lips, looked at Fang Fan eagerly, and said sincerely.
"Hehe, if you want to thank you, you should also thank my father-in-law. The ten places of your Tianhu Clan are divided from Chentian Clan."
Fang Fan chuckled, then looked at his father-in-law, looking very quiet.
"Thank you Chentian Patriarch!"
Tianhu Meier said this, her eyes still turned to Fang Fan.
She knew very well that if it hadn't been suggested by Fang Fan, the Chentian Clan would naturally not be obliged to provide a quota for them.