A cold wind blew across the empty wilderness.
Yuan Buwei's bright eyes fell on the sword embryo in front of him, as if it was an extremely delicious snack.
——In a sense, the soul in front of me can be regarded as a chosen child? He survived a catastrophe, traveled to another world, became a waste wood, and could summon players? Legion through golden fingers? He conquers worlds.
For the legendary fourth natural disaster, Yuanbuwei still has some understanding. Don't be afraid of hardship, tiredness, or death. Even without any rewards or rewards, players can find fun by themselves. In reality, moving bricks for five minutes is unbearable, but in the game, moving bricks for a day is a joy.
And there is also a constant source of energy, resurrection from the dead?, a free resource that belongs to sustainable regeneration? They will not agree to let them idle and fish. After all, players? They just want to do things and do tasks!
Such a spirit of hard work, hard work and hard work is a well-deserved first name in the tool world.
And the soul in front of him is the key to recruiting a steady stream of free tools for Yuan Buwei.
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Perhaps it was because of the strong sense of presence in the originally indifferent gaze, the dizzy soul in the sword embryo suddenly jolted up, waking up in an inexplicable chill.
The familiar sense of crisis made him feel bad. It was like being left behind by an unscrupulous boss to work overtime when he was about to get off work, and being bald day and night. For social animals, it was not ordinary.
"Huh? What happened??"
Yan Qixuan vaguely remembered that something suddenly happened to the computer when he was playing a game? Failure, and then, he felt numb all over his body, as if his whole body was hit by an electric current. In a burst of pain like a heart attack, his consciousness was completely broken. sank.
He seemed to be able to recall the agony of dying when he fell down. At that time, Yan Qixuan really felt that he was very close to death.
... I am not dead? Could it be that some kind-hearted person discovered it and dialed an ambulance, so it can still be rescued now
As soon as this idea came into being, Yan Qixuan heaved a sigh of relief, and almost subconsciously "looked" around.
The first thing I saw was the blood-stained ground, the huge corpse of an unknown behemoth in a pool of blood, and a young man lying beside the corpse, who couldn't tell whether he was dead or alive
Years of experience in online writing made him wake up immediately, and a storm surged in his heart: "I have time-traveled?!"
"Strange monster, a person in ancient costume, this is obviously a different world. This new body has a good body, young and handsome... No, this person fell there, then I who is it???"
In the great fright, Yan Qixuan instinctively diverted his thoughts and thought wildly for a while, then suddenly realized that he started to fumble around.
Finding that he couldn't touch his body, and all he sensed was nothingness, he suddenly panicked: "What? Have time to get into the shell? I'll go! Don't bring such a thing!"
Just as Yan Qixuan's soul body was fumbling around, he felt his eyesight suddenly rise—whether it was because he lifted up the sword embryo—and then, his eyesight changed, and there appeared in front of him A figure.
She is dressed in white with black hair, her brows are alienated and indifferent, and her temperament is ethereal and thin, which makes people think of the gods in the novel at first glance.
It was written on the forehead? The two big golden characters of "big brother" are really too prominent.
"!" Yan Qixuan was surprised instead of happy.
Because he is not very clear about his current situation, after reading too many novels, some classic routines subconsciously popped up in his mind, and he was worried that this big boss would see his identity as an "extraterritorial demon" and raise his hand? ? Gray gray.
Fortunately, the boss didn't seem to have that intention, but just glanced at him lightly, and said with disgust: "The soul of another world is indeed a bit weak."
"...it appears that my summoning was unnecessary."
"!!!" Yan Qixuan was shocked again, eyes full of bewilderment.
Just from these two short sentences, Yan Qixuan, who has read all the articles on the Internet, can make up the cause and effect.
... It seems that I have already died in the original world. It was the boss who summoned his soul for some unknown purpose, but unexpectedly found that he was a weak chicken, which disappointed the boss.
—Wait, the other party must have a purpose in summoning the soul, but I am too weak to meet his request, so? Will I be directly destroyed by this boss
Yan Qixuan's heart tightened, he didn't care too much, and hurriedly said loudly: "No, no, I'm very useful, boss, don't think I'm weak now, in fact, I'm growing up fast! And the skills I'm good at There are so many, there is always something you need... ”
Under the pressure of life-death crisis, people can always burst out with unprecedented potential. No, a series of eloquent words came out of Yan Qixuan's mouth.
… Back then? If he had had this eloquence when he was looking for a job after graduation, he would probably have sold himself out a long time ago.
Yan Qixuan subconsciously slandered in his heart.
Yuan didn't let out an "oh", but his posture was always very calm: "You seem to have guessed something?"
Before Yan Qi could open his mouth, his eyes swept up and down the sword embryo, as if he had penetrated the soul attached to it, and there was an obvious look of thought in his eyes, as if he was thinking about what to do. Destroy the opponent in place, or give him a little chance.
This feeling as if a guillotine is held on the forehead and may be cut off at any time is the most uncomfortable feeling.
After Yan Qixuan waited in fear for a long time, Yuan Buwei finally spoke in a casual tone: "Forget it, although the soul is weak and not worth mentioning, but for the sake of being smart, you can try it."
Saying this, he stretched out his hand and pointed out.
One after another messages quickly flowed into Yan Qixuan's consciousness. Almost all the basic common sense in this world, such as human race, alien race, sword repair, sword spirit and so on.
After Yan Qixuan had almost digested it, Yuan Buwei said the reason for "summoning" alien creatures: "The Qiongyuan star is too small, and we want to explore the star sea outside the territory, but everything outside the territory is unknown, and the danger is also unknown. If you go there rashly, there may be accidents... "
Hearing this, Yan Qixuan had vaguely guessed something, and couldn't help but feel a little bitter.
I didn’t do it but didn’t seem to realize it, and continued: "... Therefore, after communicating with the heavens, I will try to summon the aliens? Spirits, with the sword embryo as the body, if I can succeed, I can continue to summon, one step ahead Exploring the extraterrestrial star sea allows everyone to avoid danger in advance."
Speaking of this, I didn't want to glance at the sky.
—Give you a look, and experience it yourself.
It is really interesting to realize the unexpected way of heaven. On the sky, countless illusory whirlpools suddenly appeared, as if leading to countless worlds.
Heavenly Dao in this world naturally does not have the ability to communicate with other worlds, this is all an illusion shown to Yan Qixuan, making him mistakenly think that he was also summoned in this way.
Yan Qixuan really didn't have the slightest doubt that Tiandao personally came off the scene and carefully produced the five-cent special effect.
He understood it completely.
Isn't this just recruiting cannon fodder in disguise? That is extremely dangerous, can he stand up with his small body
However, the white-clothed man in front of him is ruthless and ruthless at first glance. If he refuses now, what if he can't even be cannon fodder, he will be destroyed by humanity on the spot? That's too bad.
Yan Qixuan couldn't bear the uneasiness in his heart, and changed the subject: "You mean, you need to summon more people?"
Yuan nodded without taking it for granted: "That's natural, how about you alone? Enough?"
Taking advantage of this short time, Yan Qixuan's head was running fast, and soon he had an idea, and if he couldn't refuse to be cannon fodder, he would at least get some benefits to save his life.
He opened his mouth cautiously: "Well, boss, according to what you said, the souls of our alien creatures are weak. If we don't take some measures to save our lives, we will probably invite as many deaths as possible, and we won't be able to explore a few steps outside the territory." In this way, it will not be accomplished? Your goal."
Seeing that he didn't think about it, and didn't seem to be in conflict? Yan Qixuan made up his mind, and continued to persuade him several times, and finally said the purpose: "Look..." Would you like to give me some life-saving help? part
Before he could say anything, he said without thinking: "You are right, you are so weak, it is useless to die too easily. I will discuss it with Tiandao and see if there is any way? Means to protect you Not dead."
After speaking, he looked up at the sky again.
"???" Yan Qixuan opened his mouth blankly.
... If you talk to Tiandao, you will discuss it with Tiandao. Is this the legendary boss? !
However, he was also very happy in his heart. If he really had a means to save his life, he would not be afraid of being cannon fodder. If he hugs the big brother's thigh and succeeds in cultivation in another world, maybe he can live for many more years
Yan Qixuan was still dreaming about the future scenery, Yuan Buwei seemed to have finished discussing with Tiandao, so he stretched out his hand again and pointed at him: "...I have an idea."
A complete set of #召受异常兽来来as a sword spirit to hold the spirit sword, every time you die, you can return to the original world for self-cultivation# appeared in Yan Qixuan's mind, and for some reason, it made him feel inexplicably familiar.
——Actually, this is a tampering with the plan that Yan Qixuan came up with in the original trajectory of fate, except that the players no longer seize the soul, but use the sword embryo as the body. It's no longer about fighting for the primordial star, but about exploring the extraterrestrial starry sky... The ideas are similar, so can he not be familiar with it
After thinking for a while, Yan Qixuan suddenly realized: "Isn't this the fourth? Natural disaster? No wonder it's so familiar."
He looked at Yuan Wuwei with a bit of surprise.
… incredible! This native boss from another world has learned how to summon the fourth natural disaster without a teacher? !
Immediately afterwards, Yan Qixuan became excited.
The fourth immortal natural disaster, if he becomes one of them, what is he afraid of
"You seem to have misunderstood something?"
The original inaction sound? The voice poured on him like a basin of cold water.
"I'm talking about immortality, which doesn't include you."
"Ah? Why??" Yan Qixuan blurted out.
"Because you are already dead." Yuan Buwei explained lightly, "After other people die, their souls return to their bodies in another world to be warmed up, but you can't? So, you still only have one life."
Before Yan Qixuan could say anything else, he waved his hand again: "Don't worry, you are a bridge to summon other creatures from other lands, and you will not be thrown into danger easily. The Dao of Heaven has already given you the ability to summon, and when you arrive at Sword Forging Valley , enough sword embryos, you can start summoning."
— Originally summoning the player was Yan Qixuan's own golden finger, but he was so tense by Yuan Buwei's series of operations that he didn't have time to discover it. Now it is a matter of course? The chapter has become? It was given by God :).
Yan Qixuan's tense heartstrings suddenly relaxed, and he didn't even think about whether he would be bound to this sword embryo for the rest of his life. guy!"
While thanking, he was inexplicably excited.
What kind of trust is it to entrust him with the right to summon other players? Even if it's not for his own life, but for the trust of this boss, for the sudden ignited emotions deep in his body, he still has to think about what to do...
After all, who hasn't had a passionate dream of commanding thousands of troops and scolding Fang Qiu when he was young
... Well, how about just lying to other players? This is a game, and the main line is to explore the outside world, to explore the star sea
... In this way, there is no need to explain anything, they will take the initiative to do the task, and if the boss is satisfied, what will he give? I can take more than half of the reward.
Having made up his mind, Yan Qixuan couldn't help laughing.
... Time travel is a life-or-death crisis. I persuaded the mysterious boss to change his mind in a few words. Not only did I get out of the danger, but now I have found a bright future for myself. I am really an ordinary little genius!
Seeing his soul body laughing like a fool? System 999 couldn't bear to look directly at him: [This is the legend of being sold and counting the money, right? Clearly, time travel and summoning players are all his own golden fingers of adventure, but the host was fooled by you, and now these have become gifts from the host and heaven... The logic is actually quite smooth? ? ?]
[emm a domineering? Long Aotian male protagonist with side leaks, just like that? Being fooled by the host, you have become a fool. More importantly, will this foolish man fool more players in the future? Come and squeeze the host together and act as a free tool... And he may still be complacent now, thinking that he just passed some clever and witty persuasion Escaped, let the host change your mind.]
The more it went on, the more the system 999 couldn't bear to look directly at the silly Yan Qixuan. It just felt that this person had miserable words written all over his body. In comparison, Ye Miaomiao, who was also oppressed, could be called lucky.
Who made the host not be a human being every day
In the end, it let out a long sigh?, and said sympathetically: [Ah, this system is a little bit hard to watch.]
It was not: "..."
... If you can restrain the schadenfreude in your tone, maybe there is still a little bit of believability.
"A tool man with summoning skills is a waste if he doesn't make good use of it. I just want to maximize its value so that he can give full play to his role."
He ignored the seemingly sympathetic tone of the system 999, but actually made things worse. He just smiled lightly, and told the fact that he was not a human being in a straightforward tone.
"What's more, can the thing of oppressing tool people be called oppression? That's called blessing."