It's a pity that Odin rarely licenses anymore, most of the licenses he gives are non-commercial, after all he has a partner who is heavily promoting free pretending.
The only place that can get the light of the big devil is the Earth region. They have the first licensed game and the first team to be joined by the big devil. I'm afraid this can be regarded as one of the benefits of their hometown.
The only thing left to be authorized is the League One official.
After winning the quasi-championship, the official department in charge of the e-sports hall of honor quickly found him—although Odin hadn't won the championship trophy yet, he was already a quasi-champion, and there was always nothing wrong with preparing in advance.
Odin reserved a place in another lifetime achievement section of the Hall of Fame, and if he takes the trophy, his statue will be moved around with the Hall of Fame afterwards. He will appear in this golden corridor in every national competition in the future.
According to the usual practice, after the national competition, each player will receive a very short interview. Most of the interview content is about their daily life and their overall feelings about playing the national competition.
The program team came over to inform them, and they clearly saw the reluctance of the Great Demon King.
I am most afraid of the sudden silence of the air.
… Finally Victor smoothed things over and said, “I can do the interview.”
The program team said: interviewing Victor's daily life, and interviewing the big devil's daily life - is there any difference between the two
No! Perfect! Hurry up and go home!
The husband and wife finally got the final cleansing, closed the door and temporarily refused any other unofficial communication.
Then the two looked at the situation of the alien world that Victor bought—they didn't name it for the time being, mainly because they didn't have enough information.
The probe robot has collected a lot of tools like a hardworking bee, and made a team of identical small robots, and the scale is growing exponentially. According to the report, the most difficult pre-resource investigation has ended, and the next step is a set of very standardized procedures, which can be completed in less than one month without any accidents.
Then the couple raised another key and ran to the entrance to the other world given by Fando.
That alien world was named "Duoduo", and when Victor saw the name, he complained: "It is definitely not Fando's name, Fando should be a name with a little bit of secondary disease, such as the dark clock world or something... "
"???" The master assassin said in confusion, "Have you ever been to the world of dark clocks?"
Victor was shocked: "...there really is a world with this name!!! What a secondary school..."
Tai Lun said: "The masters of the planes are very casual. Is this a common practice now? I have seen demigod mages name the time-space vortexes they discovered 'Monday' and 'Tuesday'... all the way to 'Sunday'. "
Victor was very confused and said, "What about the eighth world? It can't be called 'Eighth'?"
Tai Lun said blankly: "It's called 'Next Monday'."
Victor: "..." Reasonable and convincing.
Therefore, the master of this world called "Duo Duo" is Fan Do and Ding Gai.
The two guests first customized a new body, then projected their consciousness onto the body through the wormhole, and finally walked out of the customization factory, officially walking in the base of this world.
The style of the base is exactly the same as that of the interstellar era. At first glance, I thought it was just a different planetary tour.
Victor's new body is very interesting, with two pairs of folded dragonfly wings behind him. Then he saw that his old antiques hadn't been changed, and walked over with the same appearance as in the e-sports arena.
Victor: "..." Ah, my old antique is getting lazy.
Tyron came over and looked at Victor, feeling very interesting. He stretched out his hand and pinched his dragonfly wings, unfolded them to play with, and said, "What do you want this for?"
"This is common sense. It was written in the "Basic Rules of Survival in Another World" yesterday." Victor said solemnly, "In a different world that may be dangerous, most people will ask for a body that can fly, which can avoid most of them. Danger on the ground."
"It's so cute," said Tyrone.
Victor blushed: "..." Hey! I'm reasoning with you, but you tease me!
One of Vindo's probe bots came to deliver an envelope.
Tai Lun opened it and saw that it was a letter from Fando, and it was clearly written on it: Fando's teacher is an aborigine in this world, and after hearing about the game between them, he wanted to see him.
The method of contacting the teacher attached later is that after arriving in XX City, go to a square with a pool, take a bouquet of flowers and put it in the pool, sit on the third chair by yourself, and someone will contact you soon.
Victor said excitedly: "It's so exciting! It's like watching a movie, this gentleman looks very mysterious."
"..." Tai Lun said, "So why sometimes you interstellar people call this 'Second Two', and sometimes you think it's very mysterious?"
Victor fell into deep thought, and he suddenly felt that what Old Antique said made a lot of sense.
There are also two earphones sandwiched in the envelope, which are specially used for real-time translation, and they are very hidden and cannot be seen by ordinary people.
Victor put it on and turned into a little dragonfly who could only hear but not speak for the time being.
Tai Lun put his own back into the envelope and said, "I don't need this, let's go, let's go to the city first."
It is interesting that most people who are blessed by the gods have such a characteristic that they are automatically proficient in all languages. In many myths, mortal creatures are punished by the gods, so there is a division of language, and the division of language will soon lead to cultural differences, and finally they will kill each other. Then relatively speaking, species that are not mortals can speak a language.
So the first step to possessing divinity is always to be proficient in language and to be able to communicate with all intelligent creatures.
Victor's little classmate walked into a big city in another world, and became a little dumb, illiterate village dragonfly again, observing the scenery here with bright eyes.
In fact, this world is very similar to the Western medieval civilization in the earth region. The urban planning is very bad, and the cleaning work is unsightly, but the exotic style still has a great bonus.
Victor didn't dare to be too obvious, and kept circling around Tyron, clinging to him to prevent accidents, while quietly taking pictures and videos.
Tyron was wearing a hood to prevent traffic jams, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he was in a good mood.
The two arrived at the square first, and Tyron put a bouquet of flowers given by the robot into the pool, and when he turned around, he saw Victor pull out his bread from his arms to feed the birds.
This picture is actually very beautiful, so Tyron hesitated for a while, but did not stop Victor.
Then, less than a minute later, a tragedy happened—a bird swooped down, and the bird's claws directly grabbed the bread in Victor's hand, then snatched it and left!
Victor was so shocked that his eyes widened, and he looked back helplessly at his old antiques!
Old Antique beckoned him to come back, and said with a smile: "The birds here have not developed the habit of being fed. Of course, the instinctive reaction when they see food is to rob."
As he said that, he took a coin and played with it in his hand, looked at the sky, and suddenly threw it out!
A second later, there was a scream in the sky, a bird staggered in the air, a piece of bread fell out of its claws, and hit the ground, instantly countless birds rushed up to grab the food.
The two sat on the dirty bench and continued to wait for someone. Because Victor didn't speak the language here, he was afraid that he would get in the way, so he acted like "I'm just a follower, don't talk to me" Look, honestly sticking next to Tyronn.
After a while, a person who lost a leg came to rest on the same bench, and whispered a few words to Tai Lun.
Victor stretched out his ears to listen, but even with a translator, he couldn't understand two sentences at all.
He could only see that when this person left, his attitude towards Tai Lun had become very respectful; and Tai Lun's tone was a little less cold.
"He was originally an assassin." Tai Lun said lightly, "He lost his leg during the mission, and the organization arranged for him to be an informant, supporting him until his death."
Victor shook the transparent wings behind him, and followed Tyron.
A few minutes later, when the two came to a hotel, Victor blushed meaningfully.
Tai Lun couldn't help but pull on Victor's hood, leaned over and whispered in his ear, "What are you thinking?"
Victor whispered, "cosplay."
The "play" part is anything but pure.
Anyway, the two of them spoke the language of the interstellar era, and the others couldn't understand it, so they chatted a few more words.
They sat in the middle of the hall and waited for a while. There were all kinds of people here.
A thin man kept looking back at Victor with an uncomfortable look of contempt in his eyes.
Victor sat in the other direction, out of his sight, and asked Tyron thoughtfully, "Did I choose a bad race?"
"I don't understand." Tai Lun said casually, "It's a trivial matter."
He casually took a handful of hard green beans from the plate in front of him, pushed one out with his thumb, and it bounced away—
The green bean just passed the skinny man's eyeball, and got stuck directly into the wooden post behind him. The man was startled, and turned his head to stare at them angrily.
Tai Lun continued to play without looking back.
Phew, snap.
Phew, snap.
Each star followed the opponent's posture and passed the opponent's eyeballs, with only a slight difference. Each one is "three points into the wood".
Ten seconds later, the other party got up in cold sweat and wanted to leave.
Tai Lun stretched out his long legs, and sent the stool next to him half a meter away horizontally, which happened to be stuck in the path of the other party - he still didn't turn his head back during the whole process, as if he didn't even bother to look at the other party.
The thin man struggled silently for a while, untied his money bag from his belt, put it on the chair, and then crawled under the chair to escape.
Victor: "..." My big devil is amazing! !
The big devil still had a few green beans in his hand, and he continued to shove them into the doorpost boredly, shooting them into a heart-shaped pattern, while lazily saying, "If you don't bully others, people will bully you, huh?"