I Would Like to Make a Deal with You
There was another layer, a connection with the goddess of God of Luck, which also quietly lit up.
However, Wuma Xiu pressed it down.
Now that things have come to this point, it's incredibly easy for him to do all this.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, he was chosen by the God of Wealth and became Demigod.
Furthermore, with the 100% clearly displayed on the Compatibility Stone, those previously bizarre phenomena should be overshadowed.
To the world, the inexplicable connection between him and the Old Self was far less shocking than his being chosen by the God of Wealth to become His Demigod.
The former is just a few lines of text, while the latter is a real change in identity. From now on, this Divine Power Compatibility Assessment Ceremony will probably become unprecedentedly popular.
Who wouldn't want to be favored by the Gods and rise to the top in one fell swoop?
Seeing this result, no one around was surprised. After all, the other party had become Demigod of the God of God of Wealth, and his Divine Power was 100% compatible with the God of God of Wealth, so it was perfectly normal.
Wuma Xiu withdrew his hand and walked back to his original position.
As soon as she stood still, Bai Qiuyu grabbed her arm.
"Xiu, did you see the God of God of Wealth just now? What does he look like? Can you tell me? And what did he say to you?"
Bai Qiuyu treated him the same as always, without any difference from before. The way he looked at Wuma Xiu did not change in the slightest, even though the other party had become Demigod of the God of God of Wealth.
In his view, a friend is a friend, and that friendship will not change because of a change in status.
But now that Wuma Xiu of God of Wealth, his attitude towards Bai Qiuyu has changed.
This change was mainly brought about by the God of Wealth.
The God of Wealth is not used to people being so close to him.
In the past, he held a degree of goodwill towards everyone, and was willing to make concessions and give.
But once a wish is fulfilled, people's hearts slowly change and become greedy.
Human desires are endless.
Of course, he also acknowledged that there are always people in this world who can stay true to themselves. But such people are ultimately far too few.
In his view, the vast majority of people are ultimately greedy.
These desires brought him endless suffering.
So, how about I do it?
[Need not.]
Wuma Xiu raised his hand, and a painting appeared out of thin air in his palm.
The scroll slowly unfurled, revealing a painting of the God of Wealth.
With phoenix eyes, a gilded crown, and a crimson brocade Brocade Robe woven with gold, the figure is depicted with a lifelike golden aura.
He handed the scroll to Bai Qiuyu.
This is God of Wealth's Painting. I hope you can always stay true to your original aspirations.
He could sense that what emanated from Bai Qiuyu was an extremely pure faith.
The other person didn't believe in or respect him because of wealth or anything else. He couldn't remember how many years it had been since he had experienced such faith.
He will treat those who are special to him in a special way.
Just like his old friend back then.
Unfortunately, time flies and the past fades like smoke; his old friend has now turned to dust, countless years ago.
Bai Qiuyu was stunned for a moment, then quickly let go of Wuma Xiu's hand.
He first wiped his hands clean on his clothes before carefully extending them to hold the painting in his palms. His fingertips trembled slightly, and he even softened his breathing.
"Thank you very much. I will take it home and enshrine it carefully."
Bai Qiuyu was deeply moved at that moment.
He never expected that Wuma Xiu would willingly give him the painting of the God of God of Wealth. The other party must consider him his very, very best friend. Otherwise, why would he so readily give him something like this?
You should know that the other party is also a believer of the God of God of Wealth, and they must be heartbroken right now because of me.
If it weren't for the fact that men don't easily shed tears, and that he was just too happy at that moment, he would have hugged her and cried his heart out right then and there.
However, Wuma Xiu knew exactly what Bai Qiuyu was thinking at that moment, and only wanted to say one thing to him:
"Young man, you're overthinking it."
On the other side, Lu Qianqiu's desire to conduct research reignited.
He quickly forgot about the strange, inexplicable feeling he had just experienced. He rushed towards Wuma Xiu again, about to make a suggestion, but was immediately grabbed by two people who appeared out of nowhere, one on each side.
As a Federation official, his outburst of composure just now was truly inappropriate.
At first, no one had reacted, but now that they had come to their senses, seeing him pouncing like a hungry wolf, they immediately stepped forward and dragged him away.
After Wuma Xiu finished his test, it was the second team's turn to take the stage.
Then came the third class, the fourth class...
One class after another was tested, but until the very end, no second person was chosen by the Gods.
Just as the reporters arrived with their equipment, intending to block Wuma Xiu for an exclusive interview, Bai Zhuyu appeared.
Upon learning of the major incident at Federation First High School, Marshal Bai received the news immediately. He dropped everything and rushed over in his spaceship.
It's hard to connect with Gods, and it's just as difficult for Demigods.
And this newly emerged Demigod happens to be a friend of his son.
This is a golden opportunity, given our advantageous position.
At this moment, Bai Zhuyu, who had managed to tie Wuma Xiu to the spaceship ahead of everyone else, was in high spirits, and the corners of her mouth turned up by a full three pixels.
"Well done. I felt an instant connection with you from the start. I never imagined that so little time would pass and you'd quietly create such a huge stir."
He himself couldn't explain why.
When he first met the other person, he inexplicably felt a sense of goodwill towards him, even more so than towards his own son. If it weren't for the fact that the other person didn't have the Bai Family's signature white hair, he would almost have suspected that this person might be a long-lost descendant of the Bai Family.
Bai Qiuyu, standing to the side, was gazing infatuatedly at the painting of the God of Wealth.
He stroked the painting with his fingertips again and again, the smile on his lips never fading from the moment he received it, his whole being immersed in a happiness that no one else could disturb.
--Hehehe, this is a painting by the God of God of Wealth.
Wuma Xiu looked around.
So much time has passed, everything has changed dramatically.
He had to admit that humans were truly wondrous beings. The wildly imaginative ideas and endless stream of thoughts in their minds were far more interesting than the stagnant pool of the Divine Realm of the past.
Bai Zhuyu put away her earlier personal admiration.
For some reason, when he met Wuma Xiu this time, he felt that the other person had changed from the one he had seen in the video call. He had gained an air of authority that Wumas could not ignore.
Perhaps it's because the other party has become Demigod.
Bai Zhuyu put away his earlier personal admiration, his expression turned serious, and he said, "Lord Xiu, I represent the Federation and wish to make a deal with you."