Chapter 912 Yuan Xian: Am I R? (Update 2!)
And somewhere in the multiverse:
"Are you Yuan Xian?"
a voice asked gently.
Yuan Xian nodded numbly.
He felt like he was being dragged to the TV station for an interview because of his classmates' outrageous behavior.
Compared with the situation where mortal objects can be avoided through omnipotent operations such as the toilet, he now most likely does not have much room to refuse.
After all, it was several real foreign gods who pulled him here directly from that war activity...
Of course Yuan Xian knew about the concept of gods.
In the descriptions of other war lords, it is a great life that is unreachable by most mortals in the multiverse.
It is different from ordinary things, even the concept of "mundane things" including legends. In a sense, it is a higher-dimensional existence.
Of course, just like fragile mortal things, life can also be lost due to tiny insects or even insignificant micro-organisms.
Even as great as gods, there are also cases of being killed by mortal creatures.
Although according to a certain war lord whom Yuan Xian met:
This is like the common characteristics of some of the top beings in the highest schools of your civilization. Just don’t apply it to yourself...
Although Yuan Xian always felt that this guy was making a mockery of his intelligence points.
However, considering the other party's status as the leader of the ogres, everything became logical again.
In short, even at the level of the multiverse, gods are not such a small concept.
But now, the even more insignificant self was pulled to this round table by multiple gods.
Yuan Xian felt a little stressed.
Unfortunately, it is obviously unwise to summon the goblin at this time.
Fortunately, these foreign gods probably considered his fragility as a mortal and did not reveal his true face.
Instead, they appeared on the round table in the form of different luminous bodies.
"Don't be suspicious, we come with good intentions."
As if sensing Yuan Xian's mood swings, a female voice with sufficient intimacy came from across from him.
The sound was like a gentle spring breeze, bringing refreshing excitement to the warmth flowing through the fingertips.
Yuan Xian couldn't help but raise his head and glance at the other party secretly, but only saw a figure shrouded in green light.
"Illya, I have to remind you at an inappropriate time: Although this friend has deep enough friendship and admiration for the goblin, you should also restrain your charm."
"He's the diplomat - you should and must know how to do that..."
But at this moment, a more majestic voice came.
The sound seemed to be intertwined with some kind of echo from the earth, making Yuan Xian suddenly become aware of his hearing and vision.
Only then did he realize that he might have been accidentally hit by a spell.
If it weren't for the fact that the scene was a bit inappropriate, Yuan Xian felt that he needed to post an animated emoticon:
I am willing to be addicted to women.jpg
It is worth mentioning that he got this from a certain online player in the War Lord sequence.
It is said to be some kind of failed biochemical product fused with mechanical slime.
Of course, the failure refers to its failure in the field of war - its original manufacturer was trying to create a war life that could imitate various mechanical weapons.
Unexpectedly, in other realms, this thing would actually shine.
After all, you can’t post emoticons in Zongwang chat channels—or, in other words, free emoticons…
And at this moment, the majestic voice sounded again:
"I can no longer remember how long it has been since I felt such envy or even jealousy..."
"ah?"
Hearing this, Yuan Xian couldn't help but be stunned, obviously more confused.
And as if sensing Yuan Xian's doubts, the majestic voice sounded again:
"I assume you've played card games, my friend."
This is a bit too fashionable...
Yuan Xian blinked, feeling as if a medieval fossil had suddenly come to life, asking him how to match the lineup with the orange card he drew today.
But Yuan Xian still nodded subconsciously - although he didn't know whether nodding still meant affirmation to the other party...
Upon seeing this, the majestic voice continued:
"It's like you have accumulated enough drawing cards for a long time, and you have been working diligently to obtain resources every day, and finally cultivated a SR national team lineup that is barely eye-catching."
"But I discovered that a new player had a core powerful SSR with a free draw at the beginning, and he developed it all the way to a ranking level strength."
"I think this description should be able to make you feel my mood at the moment..."
Yes, I understand very well, isn’t this a dog care!
Yuan Xian felt that his thoughts should not be so cheerful now.
But the other party's performance was full of flaws, so he, who needed to maintain a decent appearance, could only complain silently in his heart.
But the next moment, Yuan Xian realized what the other party was talking about.
From this point of view, the earth really looks like a bit of a dog...
But then again, in this "drawing card" comparison, what kind of role does he correspond to?
At least it must be an R card!
A certain war lord thought with great ambition.
And soon, Yuan Xian also came back to his senses.
So, what does this have to do with the other party pulling me over?
Just when Yuan Xian was confused, he suddenly heard slight footsteps.
Then the majestic voice sounded:
"So I came to a conclusion: the metaphysics of card drawing has its own soil for growth."
So?
Yuan Xian suddenly understood something, and he even roughly guessed the other party's intention to find him.
If the other party really developed the idea that He had always shown in front of him...
While Yuan Xian was thinking, the majestic voice continued:
"Therefore, I have an unwelcome request to entrust a friend."
"This is an egg of all things, and it is close to the moment of birth."
As the other party's figure approached, the subtle footsteps were getting closer.
Yuan Xian couldn't help but look back.
Then he saw a solemn guard covered in armor, and the other party was carefully holding an egg-shaped object in his hand.
If I guessed correctly, it was probably what the other party called the "egg of all things."
"And my request is: I hope you take this egg of all things and hatch it in your world, and as a reward, it will follow you for a thousand years or until the end of your life."
"Of course, this is not just an agreement between you and us, it must also be related to the guardian of your world."
"This time we are asking for your personal wishes, and after we really get the promise of the great witch, we will make a real connection..."
At this time, the magnificent curtain of the dark universe has been cut into countless broken traces, like an abstract oil painting.
It was at this time that a faint light suddenly broke into the corner intertwined with countless remaining darkness.
In this way, the abstract oil painting suddenly switched to another style.
Because the real ruler of this dark universe has arrived!