[No pretense, no slap in the face, passionate, empress, no system]
Lin Mo traveled through the divine world and became a civil god.
One day, the God Emperor gave him a holiday and asked him to go to the lower world to rest.
Lin Mo: Yeah, I finally don't have to go to work.
But, why is the world like this, with constant disputes, but as a god, he cannot interfere in the affairs of the world.
If dark clouds threaten to destroy the city, and the sight of armor-like light shining toward the sun and golden scales appears in front of you, you will sigh at the cruelty of war.
If the war continues for three months and it becomes a reality that letters from home are worth ten thousand yuan, have you ever wanted to do something for this world?
I, Lin Mo, can bring peace to the world with my writing skills, and shake up the world with my writing skills.
