Devil Seeds

"What should I do?" Liu Tianzhen turned to Gong Thirty-Six and asked.

During this period of getting along, she has gradually gotten used to it, and regards Gong Thirty-Six as the backbone.

Facing a new choice at this time, she subconsciously chose to trust Gong Thirty-Six.

Gong Thirty-Six squeezed his chin, then seemed to be answering, and also seemed to be talking to himself: "I'm new here, as a polite stranger... what should I do?"

Liu Tianzhen was taken aback for a moment, a little unable to keep up with Gong Thirty-Six's thinking.

After all, Gong Thirty-Six is ​​Ke Xiaoliang's clone.

Familiar with many routines of digging holes and embedding threads.

Faced with such a situation at this moment, the first thing that comes to mind is naturally how to go against the routine.

In addition, there is no fear in my heart.

Then he walked out of the bronze forest generously.

Then he shouted loudly: "Someone is visiting, may I ask if the master is here?"

The sound spread all over the field, and those giant golden puppets continued their mechanical actions without giving any indication to Gong Sanshiliu's shout.

But soon, Gong Thirty-six and the others heard the sound of hoofbeats.

It didn't take long before I saw a group of people with protruding eyes, high nose, and rather weird looks, riding a bronze sheep, galloping towards their position.

The words in his mouth are very strange.

Gong Thirty-Six couldn't understand.

On the contrary, Liu Tianzhen seemed to understand a little bit, and was identifying it.

"Do you understand?" Gong Sanshiliu asked Liu Tianzhen.

Liu Tianzhen nodded slightly: "They should use the ancient Yinsacral language, an ancient language in this world. I have seen it in the memory inheritance of the sharks, so I can understand it."

"Now they are asking about our origins, and there are certain elements of demonstration and intimidation."

Gong Thirty-Six said to Liu Tianzhen: "That's good! Just tell them that we are the Sun God Clan and we are here to visit them."

Liu Tianzhen was taken aback again.

I didn't want to understand what kind of routine Gong Thirty-six is ​​doing.

Why don't you just brag if you don't understand anything?

Is it so hasty?

"Do as I say!" Gong Thirty-Six naturally had his plans.

It is not his style to follow the established rules step by step.

Only by testing the bottom line as boldly as possible will it be possible to obtain the highest return.

This is the most basic and bottom-level idea of ​​Gong Thirty-Six.

Of course, there are many other miscellaneous and complicated thoughts, so there is no need to list them one by one.

Liu Tianzhen didn't want to understand Gong Thirty-Six's operation, but still chose to trust her.

He opened his mouth and said something in a murmur.

Sure enough, these words angered the weirdos riding the bronze sheep.

A blue arrow flew past Gong Thirty-Six's ear like a shooting star, and swept off a strand of his hair. The arrow pierced directly into a bluestone not far away, and disappeared after piercing through the bluestone.

Then the leader spoke a long paragraph.

A large number of weirdos, riding bronze sheep, besieged Gong and Liu.

"What did he say?" Gong Sanshiliu asked Liu Tianzhen.

Liu Tianzhen said: "He said that they are the bronze descendants of the god of hunting and light, they don't believe our identities, and...they won't tolerate blasphemers, they want to arrest us and throw them into the sacrificial furnace go inside."

"Can you extract the memory about this language and pass it on to me?" Gong Thirty-Six asked Liu Tianzhen after thinking about it.

Liu Tianzhen was taken aback for a moment: "It is possible...but can we use spells now?"

Gong Thirty-Six said: "Try it! As I said just now, we are Protoss. Since we are Protoss, it should be normal to know a little bit of magic!"

"I've thought about it. It's impossible for us to never use our superpowers here. That would be like cutting off our limbs and wings, making it impossible to move. So I want to try... let the world recognize our abilities."

Liu Tianzhen hesitated and said, "Is this... really okay? It feels like a joke."

Gong Thirty-Six said: "No! All the complex problems are actually accumulated from simple solutions. If it is a complete world, our self-promotion may be problematic. But this world is not complete, yes Broken and messy. Maybe it gives us a chance to define ourselves."

Gong Thirty-Six still understands the rules of how the world works.

Based on his understanding, he had all kinds of seemingly escaped behaviors.

Liu Tianzhen followed his words and passed Yinsacral grammar to Gong Sanshiliu.

After receiving the language pack, Gong Thirty-Six got rid of the illiteracy buff.

Then he said to the strange men riding the bronze sheep: "We are the gods of the sun god, and we came here with friendship and peace. Since you are the descendants of the god of hunting and light, you should know that you should not be your ancestor god. Get into any trouble."

While speaking, Gong Sanshiliu began to activate a drop of sun power that Ke Xiaoliang had buried in his body early in the morning.

The divine power bloomed, and the dazzling golden light shone across the entire cliff.

Under the shining of this golden light, those bronze trees actually showed a gilt-like luster.

On the plain, the ancient and sacred temple also glowed with brilliant white light.

Under the golden light, those bronze sheep backed away in horror, not daring to approach.

The people riding on the back of the bronze sheep urged their mounts one after another, and continued to aim at Gong and Liu with bows and arrows.

"No! Let them come here!" A voice came from the temple.

"Yes! Dear De!" The strange man who had aimed his bow and arrow at Palace Thirty-Six earlier turned towards the direction of the temple and said with his hands folded on his chest.

Gong Thirty-six was smiling, reserved and solemn.

And Liu Tianzhen followed behind him cautiously, completely unable to understand the rhythm of the development of the matter at this time.

In fact, Gong Thirty-six had already made a vague guess after climbing this cliff, seeing the bronze trees, the huge puppets moving on the plain, and the majestic temple.

The subsequent actions are all to confirm the speculation, and at the same time reasonably unlock the ability of oneself.

To put it simply, there are roughly three steps.

Recognize the environment, come up with identities, and unlock abilities.

In general, it is similar to the concept of those who travel to the prehistoric world and first swear to the heavens, and then there will be no XXX but only XXX.

Gong Thirty-Six didn't know whether those traversers could really get away with it.

He has passed.

After all...the broken world, without the way of heaven, the fragments of the world that are still running, are just following some long-established mechanical procedures...just like those golden giant puppets walking on the plain, mechanically numb.

As long as some aborigines flaunt their identities in line with the settings of this world, it is possible to use extraordinary power without hindrance, without being rejected, so that they can only see the surface world and cannot peek into the inner layer.

Surrounded by a group of people, Gong Sanshiliu and Liu Tianzhen walked into the pure white temple.

The temple was filled with a strong fragrance, but Gong Sanshiliu noticed the decay.

The tall, sacred statue stood at the very center of the temple, holding a bow and arrow, and the statue of a light shining on its back, but without any spirituality and aura.

It seems that the god behind this has fallen.

"Welcome to the temple of the God of Hunting and Light. I am the Bronze Son of the God of Trap. You can call me De." A pale man with white hair, copper horns, and a pale face sat At the foot of the statue, he said to Gong Sanshiliu and Liu Tianzhen.

After a few days of recovery, my stomach felt uncomfortable again.

Today, there are more than two thousand and four thousand words!

Goodnight everybody!