Walking inland from the coast, the land under your feet recedes quickly, and soon you reach a grassland with a few woods, mountains and water. It feels almost like an African grassland. But the difference is that there are already animals on it.
I can't tell what kind it is. It has scales, four translucent fins that can open on the left and right, and two slender grasshopper-like legs with hooks on the knees. It's like a tuna with two legs, something that doesn't exist in many planes.
Watching the ground making strange "quacking" sounds and tuna running around everywhere. The skin color of this thing is silvery and slightly green, and it looks like it is poisonous.
She looked ugly. Is this a gift? Too ugly. It's even uglier than her face. I've never seen anything so ugly.
Mo Ming: "This is not a gift, it is a naturally evolved creature."
Uh, sister's planet just evolves? What did it evolve from?
Mo Ming: "It's similar to humans, it's a fish. It currently belongs to the kingdom Eukaryotes, Kingdom Animalia, Subkingdom Prebiotica, Subphylum Vertebrates, Class Subtheria, and Order Lepidora."
I don’t understand it, it’s the first time I hear it. The subdivision of human beings is: Eukaryotes, Animalia, Metazoa, etc... Homo sapiens.
Okay, okay, at least it's a carbon-based life form, even if it looks like an alien creature. It's so ugly that I can't stand it, how can this make the face-controlling sister calm down.
She plans to destroy the world and rebuild it. But there’s one thing I still have to ask: “What are you getting?”
Under Mo Ming's guidance, she was stunned when she saw the "gift".
It's human! I saw only seven men and seven women, resting and playing in this endless grassland. There were also three men, two men and one woman who were doing indescribable things.
Three, three...it really blinded her titanium alloy eyes.
They were either naked or hung with tattered strips of cloth. There were two others who were eating. There was a two-legged tuna carcass on the ground. They pounced on it and ate it with their mouths, obediently drinking the blood like its hair. Fortunately, the tuna's blood was red, otherwise she wouldn't want to eat fish for at least three or four missions.
What shocked her even more was what Mo Ming said: "This is the god who sent it to you, the first god of this planet, the first generation god."
The original...god...
In the sense of feeling, the gods are all aloof. Even if their private lives are not good, they are like the Oz Protoss in a certain plane or the ancient incestuous protoss, with a halo. Where can there be such... It's just like a bunch of savages.
Okay, okay, there are those who initially only opened up the world with an ax picked up from nowhere, and those who chase the sun with bare feet, and there are even gods who are not human-like and look like monsters.
Look at them, they all look quite beautiful, half with black hair and black eyes, half with blond hair and colored eyes. Even though they are unkempt and their long hair is a pile of tangled grass, at least they look like humans, even if they move like beasts.
Mo Ming reminded: "They can't see us unless you want them to. You have one month here, you can do whatever you want."
I really want to leave and practice martial arts, but it’s not a good idea to leave these gods here to fend for themselves. It’s an eyesore.
"How long have they been here?" Look at some of the cloth strips on the body, which are still made of cotton. They should have been wearing clothes. I don't know what they looked like originally.
"According to human time, it's been twenty or thirty years."
Well, in twenty or thirty years, no matter how good the clothes are, they are worn out, just like what they are wearing. Looking at their appearance, they look like they are seventeen or eighteen years old.
"The setting of ordinary gods is that they will not grow old or die easily. They will feel hungry if they don't eat, and they will have seven emotions and six desires." Why did Mo Ming speak in such detail? Probably because he wanted to see how she would make a fool of herself.
She couldn't even take care of herself, but now fourteen adult-looking gods came, forcing her to grow up quickly and become a god mother.
Shangqing is really generous. He sends over a dozen of them at one time. Does he think she is too spacey?
She asked weakly: "Can it be resold?" With the income space and resale again, these first-generation gods should be worth a lot of points.
Mo Ming broke her fantasy of making a small fortune: "They can't be resold. If you don't want them, just let them go. When the creatures here evolve stronger than them, they will eat them. How about you eat it yourself..."
At this time, the dark system smiled, and the smile was really beautiful: "If you don't want to eat sashimi, you can grill it. I'll get you some black pepper, salt and cumin."
Xining...
The hand covering her forehead turned to rub her face, and she flew down. Teng revealed his true form in front of these uncivilized first-generation gods.
The bunch of first-generation gods in front of them were all shocked when they saw her floating in mid-air.
They are really good-looking, but a little dirty. I will take them to the river for a good wash later. It has been a long time since they have been washed... Just as they were thinking about the arrangement, the two male first-generation gods moved.
They walk upright, because bipedal tuna also has two legs. If the tuna cannot run with its four limbs, it cannot catch food.
The two male first-generation gods rushed towards her, shouting "Ahhhh" while jumping up, reaching out to grab her and pull her down from mid-air.
She jumped quite high and almost got caught. She jumped up a little and saw the two people who had just played the three-person game running over, with greedy looks on their dirt-covered faces. They joined the camp to catch her, and she immediately Laughed angrily. The first time we met, I actually wanted to capture her and play a multiplayer game.
Is this the first generation god sent? Her gift? It is easy to ask for gods but difficult to give them away. But when it comes to her, it is easy to give gifts but hard to sell them. She can't even throw away the flour when her hands are wet.
"That's enough!" She shouted angrily.
But the five male idols below were still jumping around like monkeys trying to eat bananas from the tree. There were two other men hiding aside and not participating. But judging from their appearance, they should belong to the category of people with poor abilities who specialize in being beaten. All living things follow certain rules, and this group of first-generation gods should also do the same. Just like the wolf clan, when those with high status eat something, those with low status can only watch.
No matter how much he danced, he couldn't hook him. Several gods stopped. One of them opened his mouth, his tongue was wide open, and he spoke with some difficulty: "Who are you?"
This time it was her turn to be dazed, and Mo Ming appeared next to her at the right time: "They are gods, and they know the language without any teacher."
Most gods know all the languages on this planet. This setting is the unified understanding of humans or higher creatures. Otherwise, how can one understand the prayers of different nationalities and languages?
He continued, and after uttering a sentence, his tongue seemed to be much more flexible: "You are so beautiful, come down and have fun together."
That salivating look clearly shows what happiness is.
He was so angry that he almost exploded on the spot... It would be better not to be able to speak.
Don't be angry, don't be angry, this is the nature of living things. We must guide them well. Children are all well-taught. There are no bad children, only bad parents.
Suppressing his anger, with a mother-like heart, he solemnly and solemnly said slowly: "My name is Xining, and I am your main god..."
Before they finished speaking, the male first-generation gods below all started to make noises, just like beasts in the breeding season, waving and shouting: "Come down, come down and be happy..."
Mo Ming, on the other hand, had already stepped aside, watching the excitement, smiling so hard that his back teeth were almost visible.
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"Brother Shen!"
"Um!"
When Shen Changqing walks on the road, whenever he meets someone he knows, he will say hello or nod to each other.
But no matter who it is.
There was no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they were indifferent to everything.
To this.
Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.
It can be said.
Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.
The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.
Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.
Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.
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Then he will be promoted step by step, and he is expected to eventually become a guardian envoy.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.
Possessing the memory of a previous life.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.
Unlike other places in the Demon Suppressing Division that were full of chills, the attic here seemed to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppressing Division.
At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.
Enter the attic.
The environment changes in vain.
The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, making him frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Demon-Suppressing Division.
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