In the empty cave, the slowly flowing teleportation array suddenly fluctuated. Then, a figure suddenly jumped out of it, like swimming and diving, with its head facing down and its feet facing the sky. There was a bang.
Hit the ground.
"ah!"
Ye Ming felt a pain in his head and immediately felt blood flowing out. He took out an instant recovery medicine and swallowed it, and the wound healed.
"I didn't get hit by them, but I just pretended to be a dog and ate shit. It's really unlucky!"
Ye Ming muttered and stood up, but thinking about Athena who had a series of question marks just now, and the twenty-four-winged angel who also had a series of question marks, Ye Ming felt lucky in his heart. It seems that these guys cannot use the teleportation array.
Yes, otherwise, I would have said goodbye by now.
The Temple of Creation is indeed the home of the God of Creation. Ye Ming really can't imagine that even Athena and other gods have become so powerful. How terrifying will the God of Creation be? If he needs the Creation Crystal,
If there is the soul of the God of Creation guarding me, then this mission will probably be futile.
"If I could reveal Athena's divine personality and then fuse it with Qingya, hehe..."
A lustful smile appeared at the corner of Ye Ming's mouth. After thinking about it carefully, he said: "No, Qing Ya has such a gentle personality and cannot be given such a violent godhead. Instead, we can look at Nike, the goddess of victory, or those pure little ones.
Angels and so on, when Qingya really becomes a god, then I..."
The more he thought about it, the stronger the smile on Ye Ming's face became. It wasn't until the system prompt sounded three minutes later that he realized that this was just a fucking fantasy.
Not to mention whose godhead should be given to Wang Qingya, it’s not certain whether he can get it. Who is Athena? That’s a god! Wanting to get her godhead is simply impossible for Ye Ming now.
It’s even harder. And this is a BOSS-level god, so he’s probably trying to play with himself. It’s like playing with a grass, breaking it off as soon as possible.
Besides, it’s not yet certain whether these gods can be fused, but I need to go back and find someone to test it out.
With this thought in his mind, Ye Ming allowed the system to force him out of the game.
It was still early in the morning and late at night, but Ye Ming was not sleepy at all. He turned his palm and a milky-white crystal suddenly appeared in his hand. The brightness of the crystal immediately illuminated the entire room, and it was not only Ye Ming's room.
Even Dong Qiuyu's room and even the entire floor are completely illuminated!
At this moment, it was as if the lights on the entire floor were turned on at the same time. The dazzling degree was like a sun suddenly appearing in the dark night in the early hours of the morning, immediately causing commotion in the entire floor.
Ye Ming quickly put it away, but he was very excited in his heart, because he knew that this godhead could probably be fused!
Because the original two pieces of the Moon Shadow Stone and the Sun God Stone had amazing light, but those lights were not as dazzling as this godhead. And the light of this godhead can actually penetrate the wall, which is really amazing.
After all, it was early in the morning, and there was only a commotion on the floor for a short while before falling into silence again. At this time, Ye Ming also walked out of the room quietly. With his strength, even Dong Qiuyu could stand there
In front of him, he didn't want her to see it, and she couldn't see it either.
After closing the door, Ye Ming flew directly out of the bathroom window, like a bat, quickly bounced several times and disappeared.
…
Under the Scenery Bridge, there is a river that has been flowing for many years. However, the continuous development of the city and the increasing population have caused serious pollution to the river. Both sides of the river are paved with cement stones.
The embankment is not too steep and is flat in some places. Most of the places are covered with garbage.
Although it is early winter and the weather is getting colder, there are still many homeless people sitting or lying on the embankment by the river, wearing thick tattered cotton clothes and tattered quilts.
The strong smell of unwashed clothes is comparable to that of Johns.
These people are rarely insane. Basically, their family circumstances have changed, and they have fallen into this situation because of despair or laziness.
Generally speaking, those who beg for money here basically have no family members and are single.
On the riverside in early winter, the running water was slightly condensed. The clear water, which was not flowing at all, was filled with a thick layer of garbage, making it even more difficult to break free.
"Old Wang, what happened to you? You were beaten again?" In the middle of the embankment, there were three middle-aged homeless people sitting together. There was a piece of smelly and hard black hair in front of them. They broke off a piece from time to time and ate it.
, and on both sides of them, there were scattered garbage, vaguely visible. One of them was a bag of sanitary napkins that exuded a rotten smell.
However, these homeless people didn't seem to notice it. They were eating these smelly and hard buns as if they were eating some delicacy from the mountains and seas, and they were laughing while eating.
"Haha, Lao Wang, I think the way you beg for food is wrong. We have been asking for food for so long. Although we have been beaten many times, it is not as serious as you!" Another homeless man wearing a hat followed.
He smiled.
After hearing what the two of them said, Lao Wang rolled his eyes, tore off a piece of steamed bun and stuffed it into his mouth, chewed it hard for a few mouthfuls, swallowed it, and then said: "You guys know nothing, this is not the wrong way to beg for food.
But what I want is not food at all, but money! Money, do you understand?"
"Hey, this has gone up a notch. Let's see how much it costs?" the homeless man in the hat said with a smile.
"hey-hey!"
Lao Wang smiled and took out a bag from his arms. Inside the bag, there was something wrapped in a piece of yellow paper. Waves of aroma filled the air from the bag.
“Roast chicken!”
Seeing this, the tramp in the hat and the tramp who spoke first stared, couldn't help but swallowed, and said in surprise: "Okay, you old Wang, you really have some skills, this burning
Chicken costs more than 20 yuan, right?! After being beaten, it’s not bad to have a roast chicken meal.”
"Hehe, come on, eat, I just brought it back to eat together." Lao Wang chuckled, tore off two chicken legs and handed one to each of them, without being stingy at all.
The two men took it without politeness and started biting it.
The cold wind blew by, and the three of them couldn't help but shrink back and shiver. Although they were eating roast chicken, the atmosphere was a bit surprising.
"Hey, God has also arranged for us to live a miserable life. You said that if we were born in a rich family, this roasted chicken would not matter." The tramp in the hat took a bite of the chicken leg and said vaguely.
He sighed, as if he remembered something, and there was a vague feeling of moisture surging in his sunken eyes.
"Next life!"
Lao Wang sighed: "Although we are beggars, we have not done anything bad in this life. If there really is a next life, God will not continue to treat us like this."
"Haha, you are quite reasonable!"
On the smelly embankment, three hearty laughs gradually drifted away into the distance as the cold wind blew...
"These people are a good choice."
On the bridge, Ye Ming looked at the three homeless people eating roast chicken and sighed in his heart. His figure flashed and landed directly not far away from the three people, but these three people did not notice it at all.
"Everyone!" came the voice. The three homeless people were startled, and then turned to look. When they saw a young man walking over with a smile on his face, they couldn't help but frown slightly. It looked like they were about to be bullied again.
, this kind of proactive chatting with beggars is basically not good at all.
"Is something wrong?" Lao Wang stood up. He was the oldest among them, already forty-six years old. Basically, he was responsible for everything.
Ye Ming stepped forward, used Tianlong Demonic Yuan to eliminate the stench around him silently, and then sat on the cement stones like the three of them.
Seeing this, the three homeless people were slightly startled and looked at Ye Ming in confusion. Normally, this kind of person would punch and kick him. The three of them were all ready to do it. However, this young man's
He looked like he was about to hit himself.
"Is something wrong?" Lao Wang asked confused.
Ye Ming smiled slightly and said: "You three, you shouldn't have anything to worry about anymore, right? I mean, you don't have any family members anymore, right?"
Hearing this, the three of them became cautious, stood up suddenly, stared at Ye Ming and said: "We didn't provoke you, there is no need to kill us, right? We are just some homeless people, no threat to you at all."
Seeing the panic of the three people, Ye Ming immediately knew that they had misunderstood, and quickly waved his hands and said: "I didn't mean that, you misunderstood me."
"Oh, let's put it this way, I have something that I need one of you to help with, but this matter is very dangerous and you may die. I'm asking for your opinion. If you don't want to, I won't force you.
You guys, if this thing can succeed, then your future life will be as beautiful as you imagined, with women, money, luxury, whatever you want, you will have it." Seeing the three of them, they still stared in confusion.
Himself, Ye Ming explained directly.
The three of them looked at Ye Ming for a while and suddenly laughed. Lao Wang walked up to Ye Ming, handed over the roast chicken in his hand, and said with a smile: "It seems that he is a mentally ill person. It is a pity to be so young.
I won’t eat, I’ll leave it to you to eat. Even though it’s dirty, it can still fill your stomach.”
Ye Ming was stunned for a while, looking at the serious looks of the three people, and finally shook his head with a wry smile, took out a few Huaxia coins from his pocket, and said: "I am not mentally ill, and I am not kidding you.
Everything I said is true. Think about it carefully and tell me if you agree or disagree." () {Piaotian Literature www.ptwxz.com thanks all book friends for your support. Your support is our greatest motivation}