Chapter Seven Hundred and Eighty-Eight From the Favorability of the Ancient God of War + Ten Thousand Eighty-Six

Nowadays, many punishments do not directly harm the body, but the trauma to the spirit is very large, such as confinement.

Over time, people will really go crazy.

Sun Mo felt that his will was tough enough, but on the ninth day, looking at the six white walls, he felt nauseated and vomited.

He had a strong urge to smash it and rush out.

Sun Mo had indeed tried it, but when his strongest stunt hit the wall, he couldn't even leave a scratch.

"I won't really die here, will I?"

Sun Mo sat on the ground with his hands on his knees, staring at the ceiling in a daze: "I haven't married a wife yet, no, I don't even have a girlfriend, kissing, holding hands, going to the playground together, I have never experienced it. , Don't ask about this life, it's miserable!"

"There are still life ideals... Wait, since when did I only care about loans and houses? It started when I realized that I was a leek?"

As time passed, Sun Mo, who was still clueless, became a little frantic, a little frustrated, and even lay on the floor in a big font.

Sun Mo was not a saint either. He couldn't answer any questions he encountered in exams, and he would get angry when he saw students who were not enlightened no matter how he taught them.

"teacher?"

A weak soft call sounded, making Sun Mo's tired mind instantly roused.

"you're awake?"

Sun Mo quickly walked to Li Ziqi's side, checked her body, and found that her forehead was a little hot.

Oops, it's a fever!

Sun Mo didn't even think about it, he pulled out the dagger and prepared to cut his wrists.

"Teacher, don't!"

Li Ziqi held Sun Mo's hand with all her strength, and looked at him pleadingly: "If you lose blood again, both of us will die. This is the most unwise course of action."

"If you die here, what's the point of me going out alive?"

Sun Mo refused, not to mention that Xiaobao was his student, even if she was just a little girl who had nothing to do with him,

Sun Mo couldn't help but give up on her.

"Come on, be obedient!"

Sun Mo persuaded.

"Teacher, I didn't say let you give up on me, I mean, if you lose blood, your head will be dizzy and your energy will be low. How can you comprehend?"

Li Ziqi looked into Sun Mo's eyes with a serious expression: "My teacher is the best. I believe that if he does his best, he will be able to comprehend the true meaning of the mural in at most three days and walk out of this house."

Looking at the girl's sincere and adoring eyes, listening to the girl's trusting and proud voice, Sun Mo's heart was inspired.

"Teacher, I always thought you were honored. I hope you will not disappoint me this time."

Li Ziqi laughed, like a blooming lily, innocent, brilliant, fragrant and beautiful.

"I am very sure of that!"

Sun Mo clenched his fists.

When he used to play games, he couldn't beat powerful bosses alone, when he was killed in pk, and when he couldn't get a perfect passing evaluation, he would also be autistic, and even give up the game for a while.

But life, don't give up!

"Hee hee, I knew the teacher was the best!"

Xiao Pouch smiled and stretched out his fist to touch Sun Mo: "Come on!"

There are sweet girls cheering for you, Sun Mo, why don't you work hard?

come on!

Isn't that the God of War catalog!

When you realize it, when the time comes, this famous teacher will spread it all over the world, let you goddamn god of war use this kind of room to trick people, go to ghosts!

Sun Mo's fighting spirit ignited again.

Seeing where Sun Mo was racking his brains, Li Ziqi leaned against the wall with a blessing smile on his weak face.

"Three days, I should be dead, right? Teacher, don't be polite, drink my blood, hold on, get the God of War catalogue, become famous all over the world, and become the most dazzling famous teacher in the Middle-earth Kyushu."

Thinking of this, Li Ziqi suddenly burst into tears.

Too bad I can't see that day.

what a pity!

So unwilling!

Teacher, I really want to accompany you to the peak of life.

Li Ziqi was deeply afraid that Sun Mo would see him lose his temper and worry about himself, so he lowered his head and wiped away the tears quickly. When the girl raised her head again, it turned into a smile.

Yes, I will leave the last smile to the teacher.

...

"What should we do? God of War Canyon should be based on murals, no, with spirit patterns as the core. The key to understanding lies in spirit patterns."

Sun Mo started to organize his thoughts again.

In this weird room, he has tried all kinds of methods, but he can't activate the spirit pattern. He has also tried that the spirit pattern may exist in other forms, but the white walls and the empty room , nothing is possible.

"Niang Gan Li, I really want to spray that God of War!"

Sun Mo missed his mechanical keyboard. With the crackling sound, he was able to spray a group of people on the forum at the same time.

snort!

Damn God of War, if you have the ability, come out, I promise not to spray you to death.

So irritating!

boom!

Sun Mo punched the wall.

Because of the force, the skin was torn, blood was flowing, and the white walls were stained scarlet.

Sun Mo was unhappy. It felt like he was trying his best. When he was about to open fire, he found that the other party was offline, and no one could spray it...

Eh?

Wait, the other party is gone, I can continue to scold.

Sun Mo raised his head and looked at the wall.

Just treat it as a post, but how to communicate?

I write dirty work, God of War should not understand it, right?

Sun Mo suddenly thought of the spirit pattern language he had just learned. Yes, I can use spirit patterns to translate swear words.

Yes, let's start with a national scolding.

No ink!

It's okay, with blood.

Soon, a pattern appeared on the wall. Just looking at the ghostly talisman, Sun Mo cursed angrily.

Hold!

After it becomes a pattern, it completely loses the essence of Chinese, and it is not four tones, which is not enough to express my anger.

Sun Mo turned around and was going to look at the purse, but he still wanted her to drink some blood.

But at this moment, Li Ziqi cried out in surprise.

"Teacher, look!"

Sun Mo turned his head and looked in the direction the pocket was pointing, and saw several patterns slowly appearing side by side on the wall.

"This……"

Sun Mo's face was stunned. He had thought of all kinds of ways before, but he didn't see the pattern of the spirit pattern. Now he just scolded it, and it appeared?

Wait, no no no!

It's not because of swearing, think about it quickly, what's the difference from before?

Where are the key points?

Sun Mo irritably walked around, pinching his brows.

Seeing this scene, Li Ziqi didn't dare to speak. He wanted to throw a Wen Siquan and rushed over to help Sun Mo realize his enlightenment, but he was worried that it would interrupt his thinking and would be a disservice.

"It's communication, yes, I plan to use the wall as a forum post to scold people, this is communication, yes, this is using the spirit pattern to communicate with the ancient god of war."

Sun Mo was suddenly overjoyed. Looking at the white walls around him, he suddenly realized: "So the secret of this level is communication!"

"comminicate?"

Li Ziqi's eyes moved when she heard this sentence: "Is it using the spirit pattern to communicate with the God of War?"

"That's right!"

Sun Mo complimented that his eldest disciple, as expected, had a heart of Lan Zhihui.

"But the God of War has broken the void for tens of thousands of years?"

Li Ziqi frowned slightly.

"Never mind, try it first!"

Sun Mo shrugged his shoulders.

Just like people in this world, they definitely don't understand things like computers and games, and they can't understand what means the ancient gods of war used to build the God of War Canyon and practice communication.

Because this is a higher level of knowledge.

After Sun Mo translated the meaning of these spirit patterns, he was a little dumbfounded and a little embarrassed, because the other party said so.

"Hello, latecomer, I guess, you must be scolding me?"

Sun Mo quickly translated what he wanted to say into the spirit pattern, and then drew it on the wall.

"No, Senior God of War, I just want to know how to leave."

This drawing process lasted for a full quarter of an hour.

There was no way, he was just learning this spirit pattern language for the first time, he had to try his best to avoid incomprehensible words, and drawing pictures and texts was much more difficult than translating from English to Chinese.

"Nima, I'm so tired, I'd rather do a thousand English test papers!"

Sun Mo was worried. After all, he was afraid of making a mistake, and he was also worried. What if he responded too slowly and the God of War ran away?

Hey.

What should I do if the other party replies to me and goes to take a shower?

Sun Mo felt uneasy in his heart.

After all, the ancient god of war should be more difficult to serve than the 'goddess' in WeChat?

Fortunately, Sun Mo didn't wait long when he saw a spirit pattern on the wall.

"I'm sorry!"

Sun Mo wanted to scold his mother, because there were so many patterns, how many words did he write?

After a quarter of an hour, Sun Mo finally translated it.

"Why did you leave? Don't you want to get the God of War catalogue? This is the top-level divine art in Kyushu. If you practice it to the extreme, you can beat the invincible hand of Zhongzhou, and even shatter the void."

"By the way, you are definitely not proficient in this new language, so in order to avoid communication errors, slow down, I will wait for you."

Seeing the second half of the sentence, Sun Mo wanted to cry a little bit. The God of War really has no air at all, and is extremely understanding. It was my fault for scolding you just now.

But can you say a few words less at a time?

I'm tired of translating too.

"My apprentice is also in the room, she can't hold on anymore."

Sun Mo explained.

Then, six small black dots appeared on the wall.

...

what does this mean?

Sun Mo was stunned, wouldn't he be mad at him?

After all, strictly speaking, although Xiaobao understands the language of the spirit pattern, most of it is taught by himself.

Wouldn't people find this offensive?

After all, there are some big bosses, but they are very arrogant and feel that only geniuses are qualified to learn their knowledge.

"I won't spoil the teacher's business, will I?"

Li Ziqi was also a little worried.

Fortunately, after the two of them were uneasy, they saw a new spirit pattern on the wall.

"You even brought your apprentice in? Did you teach her this spirit pattern language?"

The ancient god of war was shocked. You must know that the person who can enter the last level must be someone who is familiar with this language, and he has not seen one for thousands of years.

Now, two at a time.

A little surprised.

"I just led her to the beginning. She is very smart. She can learn everything at once. By the way, she can still remember it."

"Only fourteen years old."

Sun Mo hurriedly boasted, hoping that the ancient god of war would be kind and help him.

Li Ziqi's face blushed, and the teacher's flattery made her very embarrassed.

"Fourteen? How about you? How old are you?"

Ares curious.

"twenty-three!"

Sun Mo translates the painting pattern.

"How long did it take you to get here?"

Ares asked, this time, the pattern came out so fast.

"About half a month."

Sun Mo doesn't have the heart to calculate this!

Then, he didn't see the pattern on the wall, but a system prompt sounded beside his ear.

Ding!

From the ancient god of war favorability +10086, respected (10086/100000)

Well, just skip neutrality and friendliness and go to respect.

The key is that the ancient gods of war have broken the void, can they also give favorability?

This system is awesome!

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