Chapter 227 Gods Continent Seventeen
Zhang Yuyu breathed a sigh of relief, but asked insincerely, "Will it...can it?"
It means something.
"It can manipulate too much, but some things are not something it can manipulate," Yan Su's eyes cold, and his tone was full of murderous intent.
Zhang Yuyu was stunned, but his heart was beating wildly.
No matter how you look at Yan Su's attitude, it seems to be very murderous towards the pillar of the world...
Don't this...npcs are all controlled by the pillar of the world?
Lord Qing lowered his eyes and reminded Yan Su, "Sir Yan Su, be careful of your words."
Yan Su took a deep breath and felt relieved and returned to his previous cold appearance. "Some things, your current level is still too low, and it is not a good thing to have too much contact, so don't be curious."
This was said to Zhang Yuyu, who looked thoughtful. It was very straightforward, but it was a kind reminder.
Zhang Yuyu's eyes flashed and he smiled, "What level does Lord Yan Su think are the right one for me?"
This time, Yan Su looked at Zhang Yuyu very seriously, and the latter's eyes looked at her and did not give in.
She pulled the corners of her mouth and said seriously, "Level 105."
Zhang Yuyu remembered, "I understand."
Yan Su didn't care whether Zhang Yuyu really understood or not, she just waved, "Sit there, I will teach you the inheritance."
Zhang Yuyu thanked him and sat on the mat in front as Yan Su's instructions.
Lord Qing took the initiative to take the initiative without Yan Su's instructions.
Zhang Yuyu was quite nervous and didn't know what kind of inheritance he would accept.
Yan Su came behind Zhang Yuyu, sat on the mat behind, and said to Zhang Yuyu, "Don't be distracted, feel it carefully."
Feel? What do you feel?
Zhang Yuyu was already confused, but the next moment, her mind was attracted by the quietly changing environment around her.
A doll with a mosaic face appears around the illusion, and his wrist is a familiar pseudo-fantasy dance.
The fake Fantasy Dance was still somewhat different from the black mist yarn on her hand, but soon she didn't have time to pay attention to these things.
The doll began to dance, and the pseudo-fantasy dance followed.
In an instant, the space where the pseudo-fantasy dance became distorted, as if there was a mysterious force breaking the rules of space.
Next, the dance of the doll attracted Zhang Yuyu's heart.
She once thought that changing colors in the world was impossible for humans to do. However, when she saw the doll dancing faster and faster, the afterimage of the puppet and the fantasy dance changed color, she realized that her cognition was shallow.
A moment, or an hour, or even longer.
When Zhang Yuyu came to his senses, he realized that the sky was already dark.
Yan Su stood at the door with her back facing her, as if she noticed that her consciousness had awakened, and turned around and said in a distant tone, "It's time for you to leave."
Zhang Yuyu: "..." He was sent off as soon as he came to his senses and was a little injured.
However, she still stood up obediently until she reached the door that she bent down and bowed to Yan Su who had already entered the door.
Regardless of whether this inheritance can be brought out or not, she has benefited a lot.
Lord Qing, who had been waiting for a day, saw Zhang Yuyu get up and then said, "Let's go."
Halfway through the road, Lord Qing was silent for a long time before saying, "You must hurry up after you go back. In a short while, the battle between the gods will begin."
"Well," Zhang Yuyu's consciousness was still recalling the remaining moves in his consciousness, responding casually.
She was awakened only when she was sent back to her place by Lord Qing.
"Mr. Qing, are you talking about the Battle of the Gods?" Zhang Yuyu asked again nervously.
Only then did Lord Qing realize that Zhang Yuyu's perfunctory behavior just now was because he was so excited. He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and nodded, "Yes, it will not exceed half a month at most."
He hesitated for a moment and revealed this more precise news.
Zhang Yuyu calculated that with her understanding, she could digest the inheritance in just ten days, so the time was messy.
She thanked her and watched Lord Qing leave before she went back.
The world is not worth it. The two have been waiting for Zhang Yuyu to come back. When they heard the voices outside, they came out one after another.
"Yu Yu, how is your inheritance?" asked the world that is not worthy of excitement.
Zhang Yuyu nodded with a smile, "Everything goes well."
The world is not worth laughing anymore, so I quickly asked, "Why have you been there for so long? What happened?"
"Go back and say," Zhang Yuyu looked around. There were other players on both sides of their yard. After she learned that NPC had different positions today, she was worried that something would happen with other players.
"Well," the world is not worth thinking too much, but Yun Zhongwu looked at her more often. Finally, when the door was closed, he suddenly seemed to be conscious and looked at the dark alley in the distance, frowned.
There... it feels like someone is there.
Waiting for the three of them to sit down, without waiting for the world to be not worth asking, Yun Zhong asked without saying anything, "Did you come back alone? Have you eaten?"
"I haven't eaten yet. It was Lord Qing who sent me back," Zhang Yuyu replied, and then talked about what he encountered today, especially the three NPCs of Huamu.
There is only the pseudo-fantasy dance, she didn't say anything about it.
"It turns out that NPCs are not a piece of iron bucket," Renjian sighed after hearing it, and asked tightly, "Who is the other nPC who is mixed with Yan Su, besides Master Qing Miaoyin?"
"I don't know, I'm very handsome," Zhang Yuyu shook his head.
Yun Zhong Wu said nothing and suppressed the distracting thoughts in his heart, and directly said to the world that is not worth it, "You just go and ask tomorrow."
It is not worth looking at him in the world. He always feels that his mood is like an aunt, and he becomes irritable. However, he is broad-minded and doesn't care about his occasional bad temper.
"Then I'll ask tomorrow."
Finally, Zhang Yuyu reminded them, "At most half a month, the battle between the gods will begin. We must hurry up during this period and temper our strength."
The two nodded, and then the three of them separated...
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In a blink of an eye, twelve days passed.
Today's City of Gods is very different. The NPC patrolling back and forth is tense and the atmosphere is tense. It looks like something big is happening.
Zhang Yuyu and the other two looked at each other, and they all felt that it might be related to the battle between the gods.
"Why don't we move to the inner city today?" The world is not worthy of suggestion.
"Wait a little longer, don't worry," Zhang Yuyu was waiting for the message from Lord Qing.
Yun Zhongwu looked at the two of them and said to the unworthy person of the world, "You go and find out the news to Lord Qing, I'll go and ask the players."
"Okay," the world is not worth looking for Lord Qing anymore, and Yun Zhongwu said nothing to go to the player. Zhang Yuyu, who was left behind, finally went to the city wall. At this time, the number of NPCs on the city wall increased.
One step at a time, one whistle at ten steps, it is very strict.
Their inspection of players is more detailed, but it does not limit the player's actions.
In addition, players are not allowed to go outside the city.
She spent some alien cores and found some news from the team leader.
"Five thousand meters away, there are a large number of alien nuclear teams advancing towards the City of the Gods. Wherever they pass, no grass grows."
Chapter completed!