Fantasy: Heavenly Dao Revolves Around Me

The night before, according to the announcement issued by the Greenwich Sage Conference in London, England, the official birth of the seventh godslayer was confirmed.

Before the conjurers, Spirit Power users, and witches all over Japan had digested this amazing news, they suddenly received a request document officially submitted by Erica Brauntree, the youngest godslayer actually wanted to To visit Tokyo is said to be to experience exotic culture.

Although the managers of the Official History Compilation Committee didn't quite believe this reason because it was so sudden, they had no room to refuse after all, so they could only hope that the other party would be easier to get along with.

on the plane—

"Do we have to wait long?"

"Yes, if there are no accidents, we should arrive in Tokyo fourteen hours from now.

"That's a long time."

When the plane was flying very smoothly in the Italian airspace, the voices of girls talking elegantly and Zhengtai calmly came from the first-class cabin.

Fang Mingjing didn't mean to complain.

He quite liked flying, especially now that he was looking at the undulating sea of ​​clouds outside the porthole, and his mood became a little happier.

"This means of transportation for humans is indeed very interesting." Remilia said without emotion, she propped her elbows, and looked at the scenery outside the porthole.

"Well, there is a feeling of 'inexplicable advantage that you can travel to a foreign country just by sitting'."

"What a strange description."

Remilia glanced at him strangely, then glanced at Erica, who smiled like a mother fox, and stretched out her tender white hand: "Snacks.

"Ah, Remilia-sama, wait a moment."

Erica replied.

She found a large bag of potato chips from a bag on the side and handed it to Remilia—after staying in the outside world for a few days, Remilia is now very interested in such things.

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The moment the packaging bag was torn off, the air ran out, and only 40% of the potato chips that looked bulging were left. …

"Want to eat?" she asked Fang Mingjing.

"I don't want it first."

"it is good."

Remilia's response was light.

Just like that, the eldest lady stared straight at the sea of ​​clouds outside the window, while throwing potato chips into her mouth with a "click click".

"I don't know if there will be bandits hijacking the plane later? It must be very interesting."

"Is Wang looking forward to this kind of thing? It's so cute. Erica stretched her fingertips around the ends of her hair, and smiled like a sister next door. She already knows how to get along with Fang Mingjing these days." "But that is an extremely low probability event that will basically never happen. "

"...

The extremely small probability means that there is still a possibility of it happening.

Thinking that in many movies and novels, the main character will be hijacked as soon as he boards the plane, Fang Mingjing is really looking forward to it.

Seeing him suddenly quiet, Erica just chuckled, she sat there and started flipping through a few brochures——Although she didn’t know what Fang Mingjing wanted to do when he went to Tokyo, she felt that at least she still had more Do some preparations, such as reading some guides on tourist attractions, and where the food is worth trying.

After all, the reason why I was able to have such contact with the king was mainly because of my status as a "guide".

Fang Mingjing's consciousness sank into the chat group.

[The group owner Stinky Bean Sprout uploaded two short videos]

Stinky Bean Sprouts: "@All Members, I met something very interesting." He posted a short video of his battle with the God of Disobedience and the scene of killing Ye Fan

The world's number one swordsman: "Has the group leader finally brought up the matter in the hunting dungeon again?"

Spider: "Ah, is it actually a short video? It's too perfunctory if it's not a live broadcast!"

Kamdai Toshiyo: "That's right, it's a pity that I can't feel the cuteness of the little cake in real time like this...well, but I can barely accept the short video.

Uchiha Madara: "So this is the god of that world? Hehe, it seems a bit interesting."

Estes: "Does defeating them count as taking away their abilities? Hey, @Hestia, can your gods do the same?"

0...For flowers: 0

Hestia: "Ha, are you an idiot? How is that possible."

Tony Stark: "So why did a green titan appear? Ha, interesting, this lunatic actually hates the group owner so much, what did you do? @汗豆豆"

Stinky Bean Sprouts: ......... This question is a bit complicated. "

Although it was the green hat that the other party took the initiative to put on, Fang Mingjing would be embarrassed to say that.

But he didn't feel any guilt about it.

From this, it can be seen that what Liu Shimei said back then is absolutely correct: Boys naturally like to snatch other people's things. When they were young, they snatched other people's toys.

...Although Fang Mingjing hasn't grown up yet, he doesn't like snatching toys.

Hum hum.

Seventeen-year-old girl: "So that guy Remilia... Kuu, we are so unwilling!"

Ainz Ooal Gong: "Huh? What happened to Miss Zi?"

Ikawa Asahime: "Remilia...I remember it seems to be from the Gensokyo where Miss Purple is?"

Stinky Bean Sprouts: "Yes, I will come out to play with her."

Stinky Bean Sprouts: "@Seventeen Years Old Girl, touch Zima."

Although he knew that Yakumo Zi was a playwright, Fang Mingjing still replied happily.

Aizen Soyousuke: "Personally, I'm more curious about what kind of system this traverser has."

Miss Hui Ye: "I'm also curious. The traversers who appeared in the chat group before have quite a variety of abilities. What is this one?"

Stinky Bean Sprouts: "It's the complete opposite system to the one Madara encountered earlier."

Uchiha Madara: "?"

God's Tongue: "The one Mr. Madara met, I remember it was called the Tauren system?"

The traverser Uchiha Madara met replaced Otsutsuki Sheren, whose system is called the god-level tauren system, as long as he puts a cuckold on others, he can make himself stronger.

In contrast, Ye Fan should have ten miserable characters carved on Own's forehead. .