The World Needs Seven Days Off [Zong Collapse Iron]

When someone preached to him that every day would be Sunday, player Amanomiya Mochizuki chose to support this concept without hesitation. I just want him to have seven days off on Sunday, what can he do wrong! Therefore, God agreed to him and asked him to promote the ideal system of society [seven days off]. The first world - the cursed world. Mochizuki Amano, who became a magician, took a deep breath: Do you think this job is 007? 5T5: Yes, I will be assigned a job after graduation. I will travel a lot and see the local customs and customs of various places. The death benefit will be scary. Amanonomiya Mochizuki: Sorry, my ideal social system is seven days off. So... Xyj: I want to build a world with only spellcasters! Cursed Spirit: I want to build a world with only cursed spirits! Amanonomiya Mochizuki: Get out of my way, I want to build a world with seven days off! The second world - Ke Xue. Amanonomiya Mochizuki, who became an ordinary high school student: Are you saying that someone who works as a police officer and an undercover agent has to work in a coffee shop every day and take time out to be a detective? Death Schoolboy: Yes, that's right. Amano Palace Mochizuki: What kind of top-notch beast is this, the working emperor? A person's life should not be surrounded by work. I think he should have seven days off. What do you think? Death student:...... The next time they met, the Death God student was surprised to find that the other party had become a codename member of the black organization. The third world - the world of ghosts Receive new articles in advance "Salted Fish Rotten to Become an Eternal Emperor" Copywriting: Xie Weishuang transformed into a puppet emperor. His imperial power was emptied out by his family members. In this dynasty, powerful ministers were in power, and the emperor grew up faster than a leek. Xie Weishuang's last brother had just been forced to die, and there was no one in the royal family. He, a sick man, was pulled out to become the new emperor. What can be done? It can only be displayed badly! Zen as soon as possible or die early, you have to choose one. ——Xie Weishuang chose the Peaceful Zen position because he had to pretend to be a little loser. So he loved opera music, was curious about obscene skills, and loved food and hunting. In short, he did all the things that a useless and ignorant king should do. He never touched the government, rewarded people with large sums of money at every turn, and occasionally went crazy and killed everyone. However, his pear garden became a training base for spies, his strange skills improved farming tools and weapons, and his safari garden became a military training ground. Everyone was loyal to him, and even small snacks that he tinkered with became popular in the capital. Moreover, the way Quan Chen Shi Fuxuan looked at him became more and more strange... Help! Why does everyone have to recognize him as the master? However, under Xie Weishang's explicit hints, Master Fuxuan remained indifferent to the matter of the Zen position. Xie Weishang realized again: Do you really want me to die? So three days later, a fire broke out in Weiyang Palace at night. The sick and weak emperor was unable to escape his bad luck, and his body was completely destroyed in the fire. Shi Fuxuan, the great general who had invaded the government and the public, lost his head overnight, and the throne was left vacant for three years. If he wanted to see someone alive or dead, he wouldn't believe he was dead. ………… The setting sun in the sky was like blood. Shi Fuxuan, who was wearing armor, stepped on the corpses on the ground and entered the emperor's palace. He half-knelt on the jade brick and whispered to the emperor on the sick bed: "All the sinners have been executed. Your Majesty, please move." A plain white hand stretched out from the bed tent, and Shi Fuxuan raised his eyes. The emperor's long hair was like a waterfall, and his clothes were scattered. Just one glance made Shi Fuxuan's heart throb. ———— Small Theater A long time later, the emperor's servant looked at Xie Weishuang who was living in seclusion in Xianyu and said: "Your Majesty, please go back quickly. The general and all the civil and military officials are waiting for you." Xie Weishuang: "I understand the truth. How did Shi Fuxuan convince the court that there is no emperor?" The father-in-law in charge was about to cry: "Of course it's because Your Majesty is so popular!" Purpose: Love and Peace