Dragon Ball Z: Attack of Raditz - Chapter 591
“The book “Dragon Balls Hero” has been written for many years, collecting a lot of information, until yesterday finally perfected the final part, but only Raditz’s story does not know how to write it down.
Too many readers want to know what happened behind Raditz, but I didn’t know what to write when I mentioned the pen. Sometimes I wonder, where did Raditz go with Shenron? Forget it, leave this regret.
By the way, Zeno always comes to remind me more, I really can’t stand it. I can finally deliver the manuscript today, sighed in relief. ”
Tights wrote the last sentence, closed the diary, and picked up the ice water and smashed it.
Summer time, suitable for sitting cross-legged on tatami to write novels, blowing air-conditioning and drinking cold drinks, pens go flying.
If there were two more people outside the door, the Tights really thought it was a wonderful summer. Whis and Beerus can be blocked at the door, like the door god reminder, Whis a “keep it up 哟”, “Tights the best”, I don’t know if the TV is much.
Tights spoke up, but lay down on the ground and stretched out. I have to hand it over, and my feelings are only known to myself. As an author, she also needs to relive this little sense of accomplishment.
This book is very popular, and the volume of Multiverse has never been more than ever. Especially with the promotion of the Galaxy Justice League, the whole league is almost a man, and it has become a compulsory entry book. Zeno was also anxious to see the following, delegated to the Grand Minister, and Grand Minister commissioned Whis and Beerus, Whis and Beerus were stuck in Earth, and several times to destroy Earth to threaten.
You can eat Tights, sleep, and the pace of life is not chaotic. While Beerus’s face condensed a burst of energy, Tights put a mask on the sofa and threw a ball of wire at Beerus saying “Play this, this fun.”
In the end, Beerus succumbed, and even secretly suggested that the article thatighs gave him was better, so that Lord Zeno could see his best.
Towed and dragged, I finally finished writing. Tights got up and held the door open with a manuscript and saw the surprise of Beerus and Whis.
“haha, it’s better, you can make a difference.”
Beerus smiled and squinted. “Can I see my one?”
“No, beware, I told the Grand Minister.” Tights recently knew what Beerus was afraid of and always kept the Grand Minister in his mouth.
Sure enough, Beerus slammed.
The three people followed the power of the Grand Minister to the palace of Zeno. The long-awaited Grand Minister smiled and said to Tyghts: “Lord Zeno can’t wait, let’s go in.”
Whis and Beerus followed behind, but were stopped, and the Grand Minister glanced at Beerus: “Go back first.”
“Ah?” Beerus is a little frustrated, but seeing Zeno is not necessarily a good thing. Thinking about it or going back is more comfortable.
“Beerus, this thing is doing a good job. Given your previous performance, I will consider what you are promoting.”
Far away, the Grand Minister had turned around and the voice was clearly passed over, letting Beerus jump in surprise.
Whis said with a smile : “Attention to the image, Lord-Beerus.”
“No one saw it, haha, this time Champa has nothing to say!”
In Zeno’s Palace, the Tights presented a new release to Zeno, which was first delivered to the company without being published. The delighted Zeno immediately shuaa turned over a thick piece of paper and giggled.
“very good, Tights. There are books to read.”
“Lord Zeno is happy,” Grand Minister said with a smile.
“Right, is there a part about Raditz?”
Suddenly, Zeno remembered Raditz, who didn’t think he was still obsessively remembering Raditz. Maybe Zeno really made Raditz a friend.
Tights looked at the Grand Minister and hesitated before starting to talk: “There is one point, but not much.”
Zeno looked disappointing, and the two black lacquered eyes fainted: “Where did he go?”
“Maybe as we guessed, he became a Universe Will, and that is everywhere.” The Grand Minister came forward to comfort Zeno, said with a smile.
Yeah, if it’s really Universe Will, it’s probably unattainable, maybe it’s around everyone, everywhere.
Tights suddenly had an idea, but saw that Zeno had just turned over the blank sheets of the Raditz biography and gave up. It’s good to have some things left there, so don’t have to write them all.
“Hey, I want to start watching.” Zeno came to the mood.
“Then we won’t bother.” Grand Minister smiled and reached out. “Working hard, Miss Tights, please.”
Tights walked out of the palace under the Grand Minister. It was destroyed during the great battle and was later restored. It is now dignified and looks new.
The doorway is still a huge “full” word, decorated with kindergarten-like multi-colored decorations.
“I don’t know if Miss Tights is interested in being a priest?” The Grand Minister suddenly came up with a word that scared the Tights.
“haha, don’t panic, that’s it. After going through this battle, I feel that I need to record a precious history. Isn’t it often done in myself?”
“Yes…but can’t you look at it from time to time with your ability?”
“There is no conflict between the two. You can also turn the history of God-World into words. Diversify and enrich it.” The Grand Minister said a while.
Tights feels faint, and raises his eyebrows and asks: “History… How long?”
“You shouldn’t you know?”
“One hundred and three 1.8 billion years?” Tights widened his eyes and his voice was hoarse. “Farewell!”
“Without me, you can’t leave here!”
“This is kidnapping! I want to go back to Go!”
“haha, I won’t force you, you think about it.” Grand Minister opened his arms, lightly smiled, and sent Tights back to Earth.
Then, the Grand Minister contacted Whis and gave orders to Beerus again.
A month later.
“Hey, Tyghts, I have to live in Earth. Can you just write something for me to cross Ah?! I beg you.”
“Lord-Beerus, give up.” Whis sipped his drink very lightly and played mahjong with Bulma, Mushroom, and Ellie under the umbrella.
“Don’t talk about the cool words, this task also has your share!” Beerus panting with rage picked up the cola and slammed it down.
Whis eyes shined :”pèng! ” He placed the cards, looked towards Beerus: “I don’t have to be promoted, haha, Lord-Beerus keep it up.”
Tights looked at 2-Layer from the window and smiled softly. Her desk is lined with a lot of manuscript paper, and the pen has just been filled with ink.
“Write something more…”