"What's going on?"
Seeing Mo Yan appearing in front of everyone again, Jia Yueru couldn't help but be stunned.
Mo Yan's originally blond and slightly curly hair turned as black as ink and flowed down like a waterfall. The pupils turned dark red, but it did not make her look evil, but instead made her look more holy. Even the original white priest uniform was replaced by a gorgeous black robe.
"This time it's not a change but a direct replacement, right!?"
If Mo Yan's appearance hadn't changed, Lin Ranzhe would have thought that there was a different person in that moment.
Although there are no replacement personnel nearby, making this all look as incredible as a magic show, you must know that there is magic here, and teleporting a living person is not a trivial matter... provided that it is necessary. .
Probably because Lin Ranzhe's voice was too loud, Mo Yan turned around and smiled at this side.
Lin Ranzhe was speechless immediately.
It was not because he was scared, but because the current Mo Yan was really in line with the oriental aesthetics. Lin Ranzhe was amazed by this smile. If I really regret it, the only thing is that Mo Yan's pupils are not black.
"This must have been replaced!!" Xueling said angrily, stamping her feet.
Zhou Shiwen looked at Xue Ling and smiled without saying a word. He knew that Xue Ling was also shocked, that's why she got so angry.
"I just heard 'The Holy Soul Descends'..." Li Jie adjusted the frame of the mirror and said, "Does Mo Yan's change have anything to do with this?"
"It's possible." Jia Yao said, "Looking at the name and the situation just now, the magic used by Mo Yan is probably something like ghost possession?"
"Ghost possession..." Li Jie was speechless, "Your metaphor is really..."
"You go ahead." Jia Yao rolled her eyes.
"..."
Li Jie slumped his shoulders and looked at Mo Yan.
"Boom!"
Suddenly there was a loud noise that startled Miku.
"What's wrong?!"
Turning around, he saw soldiers kneeling down in unison. Basically all the soldiers on guard put their weapons on the ground, knelt on one knee, put one hand on their knees, and supported the weapon with the other.
Seeing this scene, Miku's head didn't turn around at all.
Looking towards Mo Yan with a slightly dazed look, Miku saw Weir and Fina kneeling down and knighting respectively, as well as Silas saluting respectfully.
"Welcome, Your Highness the First Saint."
With his right hand spread out to one side and his left hand on his upper abdomen, Silas said respectfully while exercising etiquette.
"The first generation... saint?" Miku blinked blankly.
"'The arrival of the holy soul'... is really possessed by a ghost." Li Jie's eyes twitched.
If Silas' "Her Royal Highness the First Generation Saint" was not a joke, then the changes in Mo Yan's body can be explained.
If your guess is correct, "Holy Soul Descends" should be a ritual that allows the sages to attach themselves to the caster in some way to achieve a certain purpose. It seems that Mo Yan wants to strengthen the seal of the Gate of the Abyss in this way.
"It seems that the Gate of the Abyss is really a troublesome thing." Lin Ranzhe sighed, "otherwise there would be no need to invite the seniors to appear."
"Hmm..." An Yinhao responded casually, looking at Mo Yan, "It doesn't seem that simple?"
As soon as An Yinhao finished speaking, Silas was stunned by Mo Yan's words.
"Sister Silas, I am not the first generation of adults."
He still has a quiet and elegant temperament, with a faint smile on his face. But what she said meant that she was still Mo Yan, not the first-generation saint that Silas said.
"What's going on? Did the ceremony fail?" After the shock, Silas frowned slightly.
In recent times, the changes in the seal of the Gate of the Abyss have become more unstable than before. Now is a critical period. If the ritual fails, the consequences will be unbearable for the defenders of the sealed land.
"No, the advent ceremony did not fail. I already knew the sealing technique from the first generation master, and also obtained the relevant memories of the seal... It is probably because the first generation master recognized my ability, so he did not come in person." Mo Yan looked at it. Looking at her hands that looked even whiter against the black clothes, "I have a... very strange feeling..."
Hearing Mo Yan's explanation, Silas felt calm, and then he admired from the bottom of his heart: "Her Highness Mo Yan deserves to be called the best saint, and she is actually recognized by the Holy Soul Sages."
"There." Mo Yan nodded and said modestly.
Fina on the side looked very excited after Mo Yan finished explaining. Weir's performance was even more exaggerated, and she almost pressed her head into the soil to express her feelings.
However, looking at the appearance of these four people, everyone who could hear their conversation from a distance was confused. Because... basically I can’t understand it!
"It feels like there are still a lot of things we need to know about the background of the game..." Li Jie complained, "Who is the game planner? This is really amazing. The beginning whets your appetite and makes people reluctant to escape."
"There will always be a chance to find out in the future. Besides, the exploration element is also one of the selling points." Lin Ranzhe waved his hand and said.
"That's right. Let's just wait for the plot to develop." Jia Yueru said with embarrassment.
She could only vaguely sense something from the conversation between Mo Yan and the others, but if she really wanted to say it, she couldn't say anything. After all, Jia Yueru didn't know much about the background of the game. And under the premise that these are unknown, it is really difficult to understand these conversations.
On the other side, Mo Yan did not let the leisurely chatting atmosphere continue.
"We don't have enough time. Let me complete the seal first." Mo Yan straightened her expression and spread her hands, "Vell, go to the Guardian. Sister Fina and Silas, my safety will be left to you. !”
"Understood!" x2
Silas nodded.
Weier trotted up to the crowd and bowed deeply: "I'll leave it to you all now. I really can't do anything about the battle. If Her Majesty the Saint hadn't discovered that my spiritual power was enough to help with the seal, with my strength I could only be on the periphery. Look at..."
At the end of the story, Weier looked very disappointed.
"It doesn't matter, you have already helped a lot." Miku clenched his fists to cheer up Weir, "If it were me, I definitely wouldn't be able to do so much!"
Understanding that Miku was encouraging her, Weier couldn't help but be moved and said: "Yes! And... thank you for your life-saving grace!"
Suddenly being thanked, Miku was at a loss for a moment and had to laugh.
A smile appeared on An Yinhao's lips, but it quickly disappeared.
"Okay, get ready, we won't be just idle next time." An Yinhao said calmly, "Those who are suitable for frontal combat should rush in front when the fish that slip through the net appear, and those who are not suitable can assist in fighting, Miku …”
An Yinhao looked at Miku: "Can you still use the ability just now?"
Miku was stunned for a moment. After thinking about it carefully, he nodded firmly: "No problem!"
"Well, our safety will be left to you."
"Leave it to me!" Miku shouted energetically.
An Yinhao suddenly didn't dare to look at Miku head-on... Yes, he was attracted by the cuteness.
In embarrassment, An Yinhao felt someone pat his shoulder.
"You're a good conductor. Which game are you playing?" Shirai leaned on An Yinhao's shoulder and smiled.
An Yinhao glanced at him:
"Frenzy Creed...the whole series."
"Isn't that a Wushuang game?!!!"
