Online games: I have countless god-level skills

Hearing this, Qingye said to himself: "I heard that girl mention a man named Rick..."

"Are you really not from the royal family of the Xia Yan Empire?"

Qi Ming was a little dumbfounded. He wanted to be a royal noble, but he didn't have such a fate!

After talking for a few more words, Qingye waved his hand and said: "No matter who you are, the person you are looking for is not here. 6̾̾She has gone to the Death Land and should be safe."

Damn it!

Is Death Land safe? !

Qi Ming's eyes were stunned, and he couldn't help muttering in his heart, maybe this old man had some misunderstanding about the word "safety"?

At the same time, Wei Long and his two men also rushed over.

After seeing Qingye, their eyes suddenly burst into excitement.

This is right!

How could that flesh worm be a god? The appearance of this one is!

Then, both of them knelt down and said, "Greetings to the Lord God!"

"Are you from the Snow Mountain Tribe?" Qingye showed a smile, which was obviously much better than Qi Ming's attitude.

"Yes, it is our honor to meet the Lord God today!" Winster said respectfully.

"Wrong worship, I am not your so-called god, Abai is." Qingye pointed to the meat insect beside him.

As soon as these words came out, the two of them were obviously stunned again...

Qi Ming, on the other hand, threw a third eye detection technique with a strange expression.

Earth God Insect: Abai (the only one)

Level: Demigod

Grade 1

Attributes:? ? ?

Introduction: Once one of the gods of the world, he was severely injured during the Great War and is currently recovering.

Am I stupid? !

Is it really a god? !

Qi Ming's face was filled with shock.

Although the demigod stage does not exist in the formal hierarchy, it does appear before our eyes.

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!" Weilong suddenly yelled: "How could it be a god..."

"Why is it impossible?" Qingye asked.

"It... doesn't look like it!"

"So what do you think God should look like?"

"At least you have to look like a human being!"

“Who stipulates that God must be human?”

After the two asked and answered questions, Veron almost collapsed.

Could it be that the voice of the gods he often hears is a bug? What a joke!

If it were true, wouldn't he be doing a lot of things based on the thoughts of a worm?

Seeing this, Qingye sighed to himself and said: "I told your ancestors the truth hundreds of years ago, but they couldn't accept this fact at that time, so they didn't mention it to future generations, right?"

"I will tell you again today."

"During the war between all races, Abai's predecessor was seriously injured. He happened to pass by here and saved your ancestors. Since then, he has become a god in your mouth."

"It was only later that the injury became too serious and it became what it is now."

"I don't believe it! This must be a test for us! You are the god! Otherwise, how could you have seen our ancestors!" Weilong said with a trembling tone.

"I really am not!" Qingye said with a helpless face: "Have you ever seen any god who needs food and drink?"

Having said this, Qi Ming also came to his senses.

Something is wrong, very wrong!

There are indeed races with long lives in the game, but humans are not among them.

So, can an old man who has lived for hundreds of years be a mortal?

"Old sir, I still don't know who you are." Qi Ming said.

"I?"

A flash of memory flashed in Qingye's eyes, and he smiled lightly: "In the early days of the establishment of the Xia Yan Empire, I had a relatively resounding title."

"What is it?"

"The Empire's First Sword Master."

"Uh... never heard of it..."

"Forget it if you haven't heard of it, it happened a long time ago anyway." Qingye shook his head indifferently.

"Are you living in seclusion here?" Qi Ming continued to ask.

"Seclusion?" An imperceptible bitter smile flashed across Qingye's face, and he said, "It's not seclusion, it's about suppressing something."

"If you don't say this anymore, you won't understand even if you do."

A black line appeared on Qi Ming's face. What you are saying is not bird language. Why can't I understand it?

After the two chatted for a few more words, he learned the follow-up direction of the mission.

"Ding……"

"Mission: Update on the progress of Rick's request before his death. Please go to the Deathrattle Forest in the Land of Death to find the mysterious man."

The appearance of the system prompt truly confirmed that Qi Ming's mission target was not here.

In this case, he doesn't plan to stay any longer.

Although this old man Qingye is very mysterious, the other party is obviously unwilling to say more.

"Okay, you two should go down the mountain with him." Qingye said looking at Weilong who still hadn't recovered.

"You...you...since you are not a god, why do you still ask us to pay tribute once a month? Do you really lack these things?" Winster asked absently.

They didn’t know how many people died because of paying tribute!

"This is not what I asked for." Qingye sighed and said, "Your ancestors and I have told you more than once that Abai, the wild beast on the mountain, can eat whatever he wants without having to bring anything specially."

"But after they learned the truth, they all chose to avoid talking about it and continued your tradition..."

"Forget it. I'll say it again today. You don't have to risk your life going up the mountain anymore. What your ancestors owed to A Bai has been paid off long ago."

"So, come down the mountain."

A gust of breeze came up, blurring the eyes of Qi Ming and the others, and erecting a wall of wind in front of them, which not only blocked their sight, but also prevented them from moving forward at all.

…

A few hours later, Qi Ming returned helplessly with the confused Winster.

Originally, he wanted to teleport away directly. After all, it was a long way down the mountain.

He could leave instantly, but the other two couldn't.

In addition, he did not want to reduce the favorability of Veron, the balancer, so he chose to leave.

During this period, I also received a voice call from Withering Core, saying that someone from Aotian War Spirit was fighting with other players in the forest.

After learning about this incident, Qi Ming was not surprised.

If Aotian War Spirit went to Gloomy Baisen just to increase his income, he would not believe it even if he were beaten to death.

He also had an idea on how to deal with it specifically, but he would have to wait until he got back to discuss everything.

"Brother Winster, should we tell others about the gods?" Weilon asked in a low tone.

"This...I don't know either..."

"How about... let's forget it? Our ancestors must have their reasons for concealing this matter, right?"

"Really? Right?"

The two sighed again and again. After a while, Winster said softly: "How about telling the truth to the clan members? I don't want anyone to go up the mountain to die again. Weilong, the clan leader may not believe what I say, but if it were you, It should convince them.”