"Bang~"
The lingering sound lingered around the beam for three days.
Whether they were inside or outside the house, those who came first or those who arrived last, everyone breathed a heartfelt sigh of relief.
"I feel comfortable..."
"Finally! Feeling comfortable!"
At the foot of the mountain.
Bao Er, who was walking up the mountain with a big salted fish in his hands, was stunned for a moment and said in a daze,
"No wonder it feels like something is missing these days..."
There was a large group of sleeping souls that needed to be awakened. The entire Yanhui Mountain came to life at this moment, and the air was filled with a happy atmosphere.
When Bao Er carried the big salted fish up, Su Yourong was pouting and complaining,
"You are okay, Shihu..."
"This picture is not good!"
"All my pot faces are sideways!"
"Only this one is vertical!"
"How is this possible??"
Yes, how is this possible? Is this going to force obsessive-compulsive disorder to death? !
Mr. Zhao's face was as dark as water, and he felt that he had indeed done something wrong in this matter, and the reason why such a beautiful, cute and sensible little Loli was unhappy was because he had not done well enough?
Even a man can't bear this kind of thing!
Zhao Er smiled apologetically,
"How about I try again?"
Su Yourong glanced at Huang Dashan who was covering his nose with disgust, and said dejectedly,
"Forget it, you see his nose is crooked, he is no longer a qualified model."
Mr. Zhao nodded, his voice as calm as an emotional killer,
"How many days will it take for the bones of the nose to grow?"
This question is easy to answer. Of course, most top students don't bother to answer such easy-to-answer questions, so the teacher will give them to low-achieving students.
"Sprinkle some water. I'll grow it for you in minutes. Is it a big deal if your nose is crooked?" A certain guy responded happily.
The whole package of attention made this guy instinctively feel that something was not good. Then he felt Grandpa Dashan’s eyes tearing at others,
"emmm..."
You see, this is what is called a scumbag.
Before the catastrophe, Shanye might have to stay in the hospital for ten days and a half with this injury.
But in the era of cataclysm...
Although Xuan still can't save Fei, Krypton has been able to change his life.
A certain evolver slapped two hundred and fifty circulation points on the table.
"I'll offer 250 circulation points, and ask Boss Lin to give that poor guy with a crooked nose a bowl of pig blood soup."
Phew~
Everyone almost laughed out loud.
"Wait..."
The evolved person reached out and stuffed the three bills back into his pocket.
"I regret it, he is not worth 250..."
Everyone: "..."
Oh, this person who speaks is not a scumbag!
The awakened ability of this fifth-level awakener is one soul and two bodies. During battle, he can move forward without any gap and split into an alternative body that lasts about half a lifetime, has anti-armor, T talent but is a magic output, and he The body will become a semi-corporeal shadow archer who is proficient in bow and arrow kidney strike and ignores physical damage - in short, whether it is proficient in kidney strike or has its own counter-injury or something else, the only way to beat Huang Dashan is to throw a big axe. The reckless man is just playing around.
The most powerful thing is the kidney shot, which is too specific for Master Shan.
Huang Dashan gritted his teeth so hard,
"Wu Gou left you..."
Wu Min's stubble was flashing with a smile, and his smile was full of provocation.
"Um?"
Huang Dashan opened his mouth - I just offended a lot of people today. Otherwise, would you really think that your Grandpa Dashan is a vegetarian?
Zhao Er was holding the wine bowl. Of course, this time it was the Five-Colored Snake King Wine that Lin Chou asked for instead of Huang's Tiger Bone Wine.
He frowned and said a little unhappy,
"I think they are just crazy because of their poverty. They want to capture the light and use it as a sacred object. Holy objects are meant to protect one party. What kind of image is a big cat with wings?"
For a character like Zhao Er, in addition to his own father, he still has to listen to the words of many hidden bosses in the city of Mingguang Base.
Having strength is not necessarily a good thing. When you are thinking about the overall situation, you cannot do things according to your heart. This makes Zhao Er, who has always been very like Lao Zhao, difficult to accept and feel uncomfortable.
Wu Ke blinked his eyes,
"What's wrong with the tiger with wings? It's very majestic, fierce and cute at the same time."
"If Mingguang also has a holy object, his strength can be greatly improved. Especially Heichenhai, he probably won't be forced so cruelly by the void beast, right?"
Zhao Er was silent.
Leng Han shook his head and said,
"Based on Mingguang's current research and analysis on the Cataclysm Era, there are signs that a large part of the evolutionary mutation direction of the alien beasts is based on the myths and legends of ancient China - it may be a little incredible to say, but a large part, at least ten percent The images and abilities of some high-level alien beasts partially overlap with the descriptions in ancient books. The specific examples have not been announced by the Research Institute, but they have indeed been confirmed."
Zhao Er said dullly,
"Think about it, the tiger with wings, what is the mythical creature closest to this image?"
Wu Ke said,
"Kirin?"
Zhao Er rolled his eyes,
"It's Qiongqi!"
According to the Classic of Mountains and Seas, Qiongqi resembles a tiger, with two wings, horns on its head, and thorny feathers on its back. It is described as a cruel and bloodthirsty monster, one of the four evils in ancient times. It likes to eat people, emmmmm...
Of course, this is not the point. The point is probably that Qiongqi’s world of monsters is rather twisted?
According to legend, if there is a conflict between two people, Qiongqi will eat the reasonable person and bite off the nose of the loyal person; if someone commits an evil act, Qiongqi will capture the beast and give it to him.
Many evil people in ancient times believed in Qiongqi. They believed that Qiongqi would protect them and allow them to do evil as they pleased.
Of course, Qiongqi was rarely described as an auspicious beast in the books of the Later Han Dynasty. Unfortunately, this did not clear up Qiongqi's image among the people.
After Mr. Zhao finished his lengthy science popularization, he said dejectedly,
"Who can say this for sure?"
"It's level six now, what about level seven, eight, and nine?"
"If you really want to return to your ancestors and become a mythical image, do you still want Mingguang's face?!"
Everyone: "..."
You really care about feathers, you are so proud!
Seeing everyone's strange expressions, Zhao Er muttered,
"Mingguang hasn't had any holy relics in these years. Hasn't he been thriving in this area? I think those guys just eat too much salt and have nothing to do. They spend all day thinking about some things that are available and not available. Why, Mingguang doesn't have any holy relics?" It just seems that you are low-class and you are embarrassed to go out and meet people??"
Leng Han rubbed his temples wordlessly.
"In fact, what we should be worried about is Qiongqi's... um... the abilities derived from this tiger's incarnation as a holy object. If it shows any strange holy object abilities, I'm worried that Mingguang will suffer the consequences. "
Everyone slapped their thighs - right! This is what normal people should worry about!
Lin Chou held her chin calmly, her mind drifting away.
"emmmm..."
"A tiger with wings is different after all. Those wings will be delicious, right?"
"There is another very important question, is Qiongqi delicious..."
