Chapter 567 Self-setting

   "What should I do?" Liu Tianzhen turned to Gong Thirty-Six and asked.

   During this period of getting along, she has gradually gotten used to it, and regards Gong Thirty-Six as her backbone.

  Facing a new choice at this time, she subconsciously chose to trust Gong Thirty-Six.

  Gong Thirty-Six squeezed his chin, then seemed to be answering, and seemed to be talking to himself: "I'm new here, as a polite stranger... what should I do?"

  Liu Tianzhen was taken aback for a moment, a little unable to keep up with Gong Thirty-Six's thinking.

  Gong Thirty-Six is ​​Ke Xiaoliang's clone after all.

  Familiar with many routines of digging holes and embedding threads.

  Faced with such a situation at this moment, the first thing that comes to mind is naturally how to go against the routine.

   In addition, there is no fear in my heart.

   Then he walked out of the bronze forest generously.

   Then he shouted loudly: "Someone is visiting, may I ask if the host is here?"

  The sound spread all over the field, those golden giant puppets, shouting to Gong Sanshiliu, did not show the slightest sign, and continued their mechanical actions.

  But soon, Gong Sanshiliu and the others heard the sound of hooves.

   Not long after, I saw a group of people with protruding eyes, high nose bridge, and rather weird looks, riding a bronze sheep, galloping towards their position.

  The words in his mouth are very strange.

  Gong Thirty-six can't understand.

   On the contrary, Liu Tianzhen seems to understand a little bit, and is identifying it.

   "Do you understand?" Gong Sanshiliu asked Liu Tianzhen.

  Liu Tianzhen nodded slightly: "They should use the ancient Yinsacral language, which is an ancient language in this world. I have seen it in the mermaid's memory inheritance, so I can understand it."

   "Now they are asking about our origins, and there are elements of demonstration and intimidation."

  Gong Thirty-Six said to Liu Tianzhen: "That's good! Just tell them that we are the Sun God Clan and we are here to visit them."

   Liu Tianzhen was taken aback again.

   I didn't want to understand what kind of routine Gong Thirty-six is ​​doing.

  Do you just brag when you don’t understand anything?

  Is it so sloppy?

   "Do as I say!" Gong Sanshiliu naturally had his plans.

   It is not his style to follow the proven rules step by step.

   To test the bottom line as boldly as possible, it is possible to obtain the highest return.

   This is the most basic and bottom-level idea of ​​Gong Thirty-Six.

   Of course, there are many other miscellaneous and complicated thoughts, so there is no need to list them one by one.

  Liu Tianzhen didn't want to understand Gong Thirty-Six's operation, but still chose to trust.

   Opened his mouth and murmured.

   Sure enough, these words angered the weirdos riding the bronze sheep.

  A blue arrow flew past Gong Thirty-Six's ear like a shooting star, swept off a lock of his hair, and pierced directly into a bluestone not far away, piercing through the bluestone and disappearing.

  Then the leader spoke a long paragraph.

  A large number of weirdos, riding bronze sheep, besieged Gong and Liu.

   "What did he say?" Gong Sanshiliu asked Liu Tianzhen.

Liu Tianzhen said: "He said that they are the bronze descendants of the **** of hunting and light, they don't believe our identities, and...they won't tolerate blasphemers, they want to arrest us and throw them into the sacrificial furnace go inside."

   "Can you extract the memory about this language and pass it on to me?" Gong Sanshiliu asked Liu Tianzhen after thinking for a while.

  Liu Tianzhen was stunned: "It's okay...but can we use spells now?"

  Gong Thirty-Six said: "Try it! As I said just now, we are Protoss. Since we are Protoss, it should be normal to know a little bit of magic!"

   "I've thought about it. It is impossible for us to never use our extraordinary abilities here. That would be equivalent to cutting off our limbs and wings, making it impossible to move. So I want to try... Let the world recognize our abilities."

  Liu Tianzhen hesitated and said, "Is this... really okay? It feels like a joke."

Gong Thirty-Six said: "No! All the complex problems are actually accumulated from simple solutions. If it is a complete world, our self-promotion may be problematic. But this world is not complete, yes Broken and messy. Maybe it gives us a chance to define ourselves."

  Gong Thirty-six still understands the rules of how the world works.

  Based on understanding, he has all kinds of behaviors that seem to escape.

  Liu Tianzhen followed his words and passed Yinsacral grammar to Gong Sanshiliu.

  After receiving the language pack, Gong Thirty-Six got rid of the illiteracy buff.

Then he said to the strange men riding the bronze sheep: "We are the gods of the sun god, and we came here with friendship and peace. Since you are the descendants of the **** of hunting and light, you should know that you should not be your ancestor god. Get into any trouble."

  While speaking, Gong Sanshiliu began to activate a drop of sun power that Ke Xiaoliang had buried in his body early in the morning.

  The divine power bloomed, and the dazzling golden light shone across the entire cliff.

  Those bronze trees, under the shining of this golden light, unexpectedly presented a gilt-like luster.

  On the plain, the ancient and sacred temple also glowed with brilliant white light.

  Those bronze sheep, under the golden light, backed away in horror, not daring to approach.

  The people riding on the back of the bronze sheep urged their mounts one after another, and continued to aim at Gong and Liu with bows and arrows.

   "No! Let them come here!" A voice came from the temple.

   "Yes! Dear De!" said the strange man who had pointed a bow and arrow at Palace Thirty-Six, turned towards the direction of the temple, and folded his hands on his chest.

   Gong Thirty-six smiled, reserved and solemn.

   And Liu Tianzhen followed behind him cautiously, completely unable to understand the development rhythm of the matter at this time.

  In fact, the Thirty-Sixth Dominion of the Palace had already vaguely guessed after climbing the cliff, seeing the bronze trees, the huge puppets moving on the plain, and the majestic temple.

  The subsequent actions are all to confirm the speculation, and at the same time reasonably unlock the ability of self.

   Simply speaking, there are roughly three steps.

  Understanding the environment, proposing identities, and unlocking abilities.

  In general, it is similar to the concept of those who travel to the prehistoric world and first swear to the heavens. From then on, there will be no XXX but only XXX.

  Whether those transmigrators can really get through by fooling around, Gong Thirty-Six doesn't know.

  He passed by.

  After all...the broken world, without the way of heaven, the fragments of the world that are still running, are just following some long-established mechanical procedures...just like those golden giant puppets walking on the plain, mechanically numb.

  As long as some aborigines flaunt their identities in line with the settings of this world, it is possible to use extraordinary powers without hindrance without being rejected, so that they can only see the surface world and cannot peek into the inner layer.

   Surrounded by a group of people, Gong Sanshiliu and Liu Tianzhen walked into the pure white temple.

  The temple was filled with a strong fragrance, but Gong Sanshiliu noticed the decay.

  The tall, sacred statue stands in the very center of the temple, holding a bow and arrow, and the statue of the light on the back, but without any spirituality and aura.

  It seems that the **** behind this has fallen.

"Welcome to the temple of the God of Hunting and Light. I am the Bronze Son of the God of Trap. You can call me De." A pale man with white hair, copper horns, and a pale face sat At the foot of the statue, he said to Gong Sanshiliu and Liu Tianzhen.

   After a few days of recovery, my stomach felt uncomfortable again.

   Today, there are more than two thousand and four thousand words!

Goodnight everybody!

  

  

  (end of this chapter)