Chapter 449 They call on his name, so he will walk on earth
"hiss……"
Headache, severe headache...
Yunwei vowed that he would not drink again until at least next week.
He covered his forehead and struggled, his hazy state making him not want to open his eyes.
But there is some stiffness under the buttocks.
Yunwei probably slept under the bed again.
This is commonplace and Yunwei is used to it.
"You are the last one to wake up among this batch."
Then, Yunwei heard a strange voice!
Yunwei was suddenly startled, and his confused mind suddenly cleared up!
After all, it was a male voice!
However, the scene in front of him seemed to be somewhat different from the encounter that flashed in his mind.
He found himself on a vast platform.
The dark clouds overhead covered the sunlight well.
Otherwise, he would have noticed the abnormality long ago.
And around him, there were some strangers in different clothes standing.
There were both men and women, and Yunwei noticed that some of them had obvious confusion and confusion on their faces.
The other part has a calm expression.
"The main... main god space?"
A very strong sense of déjà vu stirred in Yunwei's mind.
Then, a certain idea blurted out.
"I do think that one can fulfill the duties of his main god, but we are more like an accident..."
Among the crowd of onlookers, a rather strong man said this.
"My name is Wei Fei. Nice to meet you. Let's get beaten together when we have time."
The man named Wei Fei said this.
Yunwei was stunned. He was a sailor.
Due to the dire lack of entertainment activities after going to sea, he fell in love with reading novels.
Therefore, it can be considered as a relatively receptive person.
But, what is going on now...
The hazy memory finally began to trace the origin of it all.
As a result, Yunwei was able to remember that night when he returned...
As is the custom every time we return home, the first night is always an exciting carnival night.
Of course, there are also sailors who choose to have a good sleep first.
However, energetic young men always have more needs.
Everything is as usual, the mixed smell of perfume and wine is always easy to make people feel depressed.
After the carnival, Yunwei chose to go home.
But before throwing himself on the bed, he had to fulfill his wish.
Of course, Yunwei didn't believe that a clay statue could protect him from disasters at sea.
Just sailing in uninhabited waters for a long time can easily make people mentally fragile.
At this time, you need something to support it.
Statues, wooden signs, or even divine light sticks can all be used as a kind of spiritual sustenance.
According to the doctor, this is a psychological suggestion.
But probably for the same reason as walking at night, there seemed to be something wrong with the wish that night.
Yunwei remembered that he saw some extraordinary things and said some nonsense.
Now it seems that maybe he is not the only one who is talking nonsense...
"I remembered?"
"If you have another chance next time, remember to ask Him directly for money."
"At least you probably won't get beaten if you learn to make money."
Wei Fei said with a wink, not looking as distressed as before.
Probably, the orc's giant ax taught him a lot...
"Let's go, you unlucky ones, the rest time is almost over..."
Another woman said.
Then the crowd walked towards the center of the platform in a sparse manner.
Yunwei, along with other people who were obviously new arrivals, followed them slowly with a confused look on their faces.
"Concentrate your energy, and then call in your heart the weapons you need."
The woman who just spoke prompted.
"I want to say this in advance: I don't recommend you choose firearms unless you have Wesley's experience card."
Then, as if she thought of something, the woman spoke again.
"Is there such a thing?"
Among the new group, someone couldn't help but ask.
"Maybe? At least I haven't, so I don't recommend choosing a firearm."
The woman shrugged.
"So, who is that?"
Yun Wei couldn't help but looked at Wei Fei next to him and asked in a low voice.
"Huh? Don't you even care about the names of gods when you worship them?"
Wei Fei looked at Yun Wei in surprise and said.
Completely forgetting that I was once laughed at by an old Taoist like this.
"I pray to so many gods that I don't understand..."
Yun Wei said with a smile.
Then, his mind emerged with a collection of statues that could be said to have spanned five thousand years of earth civilization, from east to west, covering traditions and trends, including science fiction and magic.
Worship God, don't be shabby...
"At first I thought that was our ancestor, but later I realized that was not quite right."
"Those orcs call him - the Emerald Elder..."
Wei Fei said with a solemn expression.
"Orcs?"
Yunwei was stunned for a moment. He repeated it to make sure he heard it correctly.
At this time, he suddenly found that the crowd around him had disappeared.
He stood alone on the empty platform, holding a heavy harpoon in his hand that he had just thought about casually.
Then, a tall, green figure appeared opposite him.
No one introduced it to Yunwei, but Yunwei felt that that thing was probably the orc that Wei Fei mentioned!
"Is it you who made a wish to the elders to imitate the Third Prince Nezha and go to the East China Sea to plant a dragon?"
What made Yunwei stunned was that the orc opposite him, who seemed to be mentally ill, actually spoke.
Moreover, he still speaks Chinese!
I'm not, it's not me, I don't have it!
Yunwei immediately prepared to deny it three times in a row.
"Come on, let's warm up first."
The orc roared and charged over,
Yun Wei only had time to block it instinctively before feeling his body fly lightly.
Then, a tearing pain made him curl up all over!
But in the next moment, the pain disappeared, and he and the orc returned to the same place strangely.
Everything is like going back in time.
This time, Yunwei suddenly understood what Wei Fei meant by "being beaten"...
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In the innermost layer of Arnold's dream world, Yi Chun accidentally cast his eyes on the continuously churning layers of the dream world.
There, those beings who made wishes to him through the black bird totem were constantly honing their martial arts.
Yi Chun quite appreciated their choice.
So far, there is no mortal thing linked to him that has made material wishes available to him.
What was quite interesting was that a mortal creature asked him a certain academic question.
Yi Chun prefers this one-time wish.
This allows him to directly fulfill the ritual contract:
When the priests called and successfully received the answer, they had already paid the price.
Yi Chun closed his eyes slightly, he could feel something gestating in his divinity.
They call on His name, and He will walk the earth...
For this, Yi Chun would like to thank the man in Manghuang.
It was she who gave Yi Chun his rightful name.
And now, He will step out of the classics and the past at the call of people.
A golden light danced between Yi Chun's eyebrows.
There, there is a vaguely jumping bird flying with its head high...