Chapter five hundred and thirtieth: the arena with subtle style
With a secret curse, Gu Sanqiu waved his hand and chose to end the call, letting the arena send this middle-aged bastard away.
It seems that the other party's cultivation system is impossible to tell. Just think about it with your toes and you will know that the next sentence will definitely be nonsense like "Join us and you will see the truth."
He was too lazy to listen.
However, the characteristics of the other party and something Gu Sanqiu himself felt made him make a guess.
"The power of the light world? Can ordinary people carry the power of the light world?"
With the primitive and violent elemental power, coupled with Laining's extreme environmental protection philosophy worth 500 million, he could only come up with a guess that sounded somewhat reliable.
But as far as he knows, the power of the light world is not that simple. Can a human being really be able to do this? Or is there some inexplicable existence that helps him filter it?
"Tsk, it seems a little careless. If I had known better, I would have knocked away the trinkets on his body and broken most of them. If I had done this, I would have used a big move to cover my sight. Wouldn't those things belong to me?"
Gu Sanqiu felt inexplicably drained of blood, but he also realized how interesting this arena was.
Considering some restrictive factors, he generally won't run to other places, but the matches in the arena only depend on strength, which means that he can meet a lot of interesting people from all over the world.
However, Laining's appearance reminded him that the style of Fontaine was not only rock and roll and a fairly complete industrial system, but also the widespread pollution and the bizarre legal environment.
This characteristic also exists in other countries. Just like when you are experiencing the freedom of Mondstadt, you unexpectedly meet an old stubborn of the Laurence family. This will be very bad.
As we all know, among the daily commissions, Catherine, who is white and black, will always give you a disgusting commission occasionally. Many adventurers have long complained about this, saying that such commissions should be paid more.
I believe that the current Golden Retriever should have a deep understanding. If Paimeng and Golden Retriever changed their identities, the powerful Paimon would probably be unable to help but draw his sword and want to kill the client.
"Before Golden Retriever goes to draw the map, do you need to send him a batch of antidote pills or something like that at a low price?"
Energy crisis, extreme environmental protection fighter, Gu Sanqiu has imagined many disgusting environments and even more disgusting monsters.
For example, someone forgot to take care of the place where industrial waste was piled, and then the remains of a ruin guard happened to be buried underground.
Qiangqiang - a new product of ruin guard appears!
The new product will release missiles, and there are industrial poisonous gases and sharp edges of industrial waste all over the body. If it is rubbed, it will be poisoned and fall into a bleeding state. It needs Fontaine Water Country's unique "Spring of Purified Water" to cure it!
Then the place where this underworld monster is spawned is usually a long way away from the spring of pure water. (cross out)
As long as it's ninety-nine-eight, the Abyss Cult and the remnants of Kanria will not hurry up and purchase it! (cross out again)
If the environmental conditions in Fontaine are really outrageous, this is a very possible thing, and it may even be worse than Inazuma's underworld.
But it’s none of my business, I won’t go anyway.
What Gu Sanqiu cares about is purely the head worth 500 million molas, and by the way, he also pays attention to our poor golden retriever classmate.
Considering that Ying also saved his life, Gu Sanqiu still planned to give the golden retriever a very comfortable discount.
Judging from my abilities and connections, with such a discount, the young couple should be able to have another hard dish on their dining table from time to time.
Well, if you want to get a higher discount, you have to wait and see if the losses will be big after the Liyue Port incident. After all, he is quite impressed by the destructive power of Golden Retriever.
After saving, or in other words, destroying a country and then slapping it on the butt, the economic losses left behind are enough to raise the blood pressure of the leadership a hundred times.
free?
No, no, this will teach the children bad things.
The battle continued, and the flames on the square stone pillars of the arena seemed to become brighter.
As Gu Sanqiu continued to win one game after another, the flames had expanded to a point that was far larger than the stone pillars. The flames seemed to have spirituality and divided into several strands and began to carve mysterious patterns around the stone pillars. It looked more like a
A sense of sacredness.
"What's going on? With a good performance, there are hidden skins that can be unlocked?"
After sending away another assassin, Gu Sanqiu already had 20,000 Ancient God Money in his hand, which meant that he had won twenty consecutive victories. The situation where Shi Zhu appeared was not what he expected.
There was no temperature change when touched. It seemed like it was just a simple decoration, or the style of this thing was so high that he couldn't tell.
With twenty consecutive wins, he basically has a thorough understanding of some things in the arena.
He seriously doubted that the God of Fire who created the arena was Wendy on his behalf.
Later he met several Nata people. They all enthusiastically said that this was a precious treasure left to them by God. It was extremely difficult to summarize and refine the religious language they spoke.
All in all, it is an endless battle going on. If your performance is very good, you will get the attention of the God of Nata.
The more Gu Sanqiu listened, the more something was wrong. There was always a feeling that this arena was a large live broadcast platform, and the flames on the square stone pillars were used to record the popularity of the anchors.
If you are strong enough, the "popularity" will be higher. When you are almost famous, the people in Nata will think that you are worth watching.
Then the so-called benefit is to see the rewards that make you happy
After all, judging from the division of clergy, it seems reasonable that Nata’s elder would have such a hobby?
For the sake of peace, I won’t start a war easily. Why can’t I find another way to find some fun that interests me?
"On the Cultivation Method of Fishing Divine Technique".
As soon as this idea came up, I felt a little uncontrollable. Wendy’s good wine, the old man’s worldly travels, and the cook’s sweet desserts
There is always a feeling that the more you know, the more you know, the more the ruling demon gods become, the more they lose their temperament.
And the most important thing is that you can't talk about these things easily, otherwise, these bosses will write them down in a notebook every minute.
His family likes to commit suicide, which is due to the old man's magnanimity and thousands of years of companionship and protection, so he has always been punished with small punishments, and he has never experienced the treatment of a gentleman in Guyun Pavilion.
Tevalin dared to shout for Wendy to do something serious, because she was a kinsman of Barbatos; Vanessa dared to make a sound of driving away squirrels at Barbatos, because they were best friends and comrades who supported each other.
As for Andrius, he is a special case. He still retains his strength, so he is not afraid at all of dealing with an uncharacteristic Wendy.
The composition of the pink-furred fox is relatively complex. Not only is it a member of the genus and a best friend, but it is also a big monster that can avoid slashing attacks. It is so unscrupulous to talk about the "interesting things" of the rice cook.
Why don't you try talking to other gods?
If you encounter someone like Dick Lapian, the tower will be covered in an instant, and no one will have the guts to weed your grave on this day next year.
Oh, this statement seems a bit imprecise. Whether anyone dares to build a tomb for you is a question.
As for why it is a tomb?
No one thinks that they can keep a whole body, right? Wouldn't it make the ruling officials lose face by doing this?
Gu Sanqiu touched his chest calmly.
He can only say that the "Sutra of Suicide" will be eternal in his heart and "urge" him to lower the blood pressure of others.
But "coerce when it's time to be cowardly" is also an existential truth engraved in the soul.