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Chapter 653: The sense of ritual or the pleasure of the gods

Mr. Capac is a strange guy...

Zeta thought to himself while contacting the company to declare the process.

As early as when he was told by the company that he would receive a particularly respected gentleman today, Zeta had been preparing for this.

Although they were not in the same country, one of his maternal grandmother's relatives and friends happened to be studying at the university where Capac worked.

Therefore, Zeta probably knew some rumors about this gentleman.

According to many students of the other party, Capak is an old professor with profound knowledge, rigorous teaching style and great scientific exploration spirit.

And Zeta is also carefully prepared for this.

He has received people like that.

However, the real situation seems to be somewhat different from his plan...

Logically speaking, this is not surprising, as people are always used to playing different roles in different groups.

A professor who is polite to students may become rude and rude to service staff.

only……

Zeta had a hard time describing the subtle differences.

From the first time he was picked up at the airport to now, he could feel some kind of difference between perception and reality.

Mr. Capac is more like a professor than a priest...

As Zeta, who once studied in a religious school, has a very deep impression of this type of character.

It has always had a vague impact on Zeta's values.

But it seemed that Mr. Capac was different from those clergymen. On the way out of the airport, Zeta chatted with him for a while.

Mr. Capac is a very talkative gentleman.

Like many religious people, Mr. Capac is convinced of the existence of God.

Of course Zeta noticed that the other party did not use it as a related title or tone commonly used by believers, but gave it a more objective and rational definition.

This sounds a bit like a religious scholar.

But they are not very pious or firmly believe that gods really exist.

Otherwise that might be some kind of blasphemy?

And when those subtle and awkward things that were difficult to detect came together, Zeta could only make a hasty evaluation:

Mr. Capac is a strange guy...

Just like now, he suddenly ran across the road and went to the snack street on the other side to chat with another strange man.

After the busy work, Zeta found that the person he was receiving was missing, and it was easy to find him...

But speaking of which, Mr. Capak can speak Chinese?

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While Zeta was silently complaining about Capac, the person being complained about was experiencing an extremely rare or unique experience in life.

What is it like to communicate with a god who walks on earth?

That may be an encounter that can be recorded in mythology...

After all, now no more than before, the container for carrying text messages has been liberated by technology.

Therefore, some corner stories or characters may also have the opportunity to become the material to fill in the content of a mythological epic?

Of course, those messy thoughts were forced to be well contained at this moment.

As Capac with relevant keen perception, he is much more uncomfortable than the dull ordinary people around him.

Although he has set foot in this country, he seems to be out of tune with it.

In the face of that vast power, the breath here and the destiny here seem to have their own threads that are constantly shuttling.

He is just a pebble inside that meets the right moment.

"Salute to you, great being."

"Please forgive my interruption."

Suppressing some of the instinctive fear and trembling in his heart, Capac took off his hat and looked at the other person speaking in fluent Chinese.

This is when the snack street has a large flow of people, and the sounds of people talking to each other and grilling food overlap.

But even so, it was enough for passers-by to hear Capak's speech clearly.

After looking back with a bit of surprise, he left without any interest...

The two male creatures, whose appearance is not at the level of stunning, really don't have much to stop people from seeing.

And Capac's strong scholarly atmosphere makes people feel that this is a teaching scene with a sense of life?

Maybe it's some unknown foreign opera or something...

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Yi Xia, who was leaning against the wall in the crowd, looked at Capak in front of him with great interest.

The opponent's body had a magical aura that Yi Xia felt was familiar.

The palms are no longer as tight as before, and there are still some traces of sharpened swordsmanship.

In addition, there is even a hint of alchemist...

It seems that he has learned a lot.

Even without activating Nuo Technique: Wentian, Yi Xia still sensed some scattered scenes from its aura.

Yi Xia has already been exposed to this kind of existence.

It is difficult to judge whether the arrival of the extraordinary era is lucky or cruel to him.

However, for a character who is a pure seeker with no other thoughts, Yi Xia is willing to give him a chance.

In fact, Yi Xia has never paid much attention to the extraordinary power of foreign countries.

Unless some guys who are lucky enough to have certain talents want to cause some "big events", Yi Xia will reluctantly take care of it under the warning of the plane.

Yi Xia always ignored the others.

Even at the level of the multiverse, it does not mean that living on the same planet can simply be regarded as "fellow brothers".

The span of the civilization genealogy is not limited to the division of the material realm.

Obtaining the power of the Haechi Celestial Spirit gave Yi Xia a more convenient way to identify the factions of civilization lineages.

But the Great Witch also has his little fun.

Or should I say, is it a sense of ritual that has already been formed?

Under the gaze of Capak, whose pupils suddenly shrank, Yi Xia took out a container filled with turbid liquid out of thin air.

It's not too big, but it looks extra..."delicate"?

As a person who has deeply explored and studied in related fields, Capac was touched by the knowledge and path hidden behind it the moment he saw it.

Of course, it is obvious that at this moment, the other party is definitely not the protagonist.

"I know why you came..."

"Drink it..."

Yi Xia looked at Capak and said.

And at this moment, probably due to some uncontrollable strong sense of déjà vu and instinct, a college student who was waiting for the bus nearby and had been forced to watch for a long time suddenly interjected:

"...This is the fate of the orcs."

Then, he left with a smile under the gaze of the two people.

Capac:……

Without much hesitation, Capac took the container with a certain determination to die, and then drank it all in one gulp.

Then, he heard the words of the human god in front of him:

"...It's good for your body, but the taste may not be so suitable?"

When the indescribable complex taste surged in his mouth and stomach, Capak suddenly felt that this Eastern God on earth did not seem so...serious?

No……

Or is it because I have met certain conditions?

When his taste buds were on the verge of trying to do something that went against the teachings of his ancestors, Capak forced himself to think.

On the other side, Cang Zhong looked at the densely packed information about someone in front of him and couldn't help but frown.

Although he doesn't know how this information was obtained, it is obvious that it can be placed here, and its authenticity does not need to be considered.

So, he does seem to be a very interesting guy...

However, Kuranaka didn't seem anxious at all.

Because Da Wu was finally "caught" today without his mobile phone.

And what coincides with this is someone placed in front of him...


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