Chapter 214: Banquet of God (Part 2)



Chapter 214: Banquet of God (Part 2)

"This dress can't hide your aura. Are you going? To die? "

'If this is really a banquet hosted by [Ocean] and [Sky], and all the attendees are gods, then according to my speculation, the probability of my death is not high.'

"This tone... Look carefully, you don't seem to be going? Sneaking in secretly... I see, you are planning to deceive the gods. Ha, you have courage!"

——So just laughing loudly, the god who was hiding in the tree canopy and resting with his eyes closed finally opened his eyes and cast an interesting look at Zhang Chun who was under the tree. His sparkling golden eyes were particularly dazzling in the night, as if there was a flame of excitement dancing in his eyes.

'It's a very interesting scene. I haven't moved for a long time. Let's go and stretch our muscles! '

……?

Zhang Chun, who didn't know the character of this god at the time, fell into a long silence. When he saw the other party excitedly carrying a stick and preparing to rush into the "door" left by the [Ocean], Zhang Chun stopped him in time and tried to explain that he was not going to mess things up. As a result, the other party showed a very regretful expression, and even a hint of disappointment.

Zhang Chun: "... Calm down. At least we have to trick the enemy into our home ground."

The opponent: 'Oh, we beat the opponent into our own home court.'

In short, apart from some irrelevant conversations, the overall communication went much more smoothly than Zhang Chun had expected.

So in the end, he wore a magical invisible cloak that Yunyan had hidden in the treasure chest under the bed. With a hint of the breath of the earth, a hint of dangerous devouring breath, and a hint of the breath of [mythology], he successfully deceived the perception of [the ocean] and blended into the depths of the dream world.

However, some unexpected events occurred.

Yunyan, this child...became lively again after his memory was restored.

Zhang Chun stood there, looking wooden-faced as he watched the black-haired boy in front of him fight the attacking vines while he asked the [Forest] across from him with great interest, "Is there a fourth aura at the scene? What is it? What do I smell like?"

The vine-shaped scarecrow a dozen meters away shook its body, and dense thorns emerged from the misty floor. In contrast to the fierce attack, the tone of [Forest] was surprisingly gentle.

"Yes. It's like the smell of a fruit from a tree that fell to the ground, half rotten, then got gnawed by bugs and finally fell into the river. The smell on you keeps changing. When I first saw you, my smell was all over you. Later, it was the smell of the child [Sun] who fell down and was brought here by humans. Now it's the smell of this place again - but I can still clearly sense the smell of [Blood Mist]."

The language logic of [Forest] suddenly became normal!

Chu Xiuyan had this thought in his mind, and then he focused on the second half of the sentence. He said in surprise, "It sounds like the ever-changing perfume Xiaoyan. The top notes are forest sun and dream, the middle note is blood mist, and the base note is the real me!"

[Forest]: “Yeah.”

Zhang Chun, who smelled like fruit that had been gnawed by bugs and fallen into the water, reminded helplessly: "Yun Yan, pay attention to the left side."

Chu Xiuyan jumped to the right in a flash, and the vine hammer that fell from the sky hit him hard. The white mist was blown away by the airflow, covering the figure of the young man. The next second, the vine hammer that fell into the pit suddenly hung in the air and flew away from its owner.

The vine hammer connects to the scarecrow in the distance.

Chu Xiuyan looked up at the forest being thrown away from a height in the gradually dissipating white mist, and cried out "Wow?"

However, there was no sound of it falling to the ground.

The fighting on the other side had stopped at some point.

The white mist became thinner.

In the direction where the [Forest] was thrown away, a blonde girl in a black dress stood there expressionlessly, and a scarecrow with vines and claws bared was suspended in the air.

Zhang Chun stood behind Chu Xiuyan, his expression gradually becoming serious, but Elena only glanced in his direction and then looked away as if she hadn't noticed anything.

...It seems that what Jing Heng and Sawyer said is not much different. [Sky] Elena is neutral to some extent. As long as they don't harm [Ocean], she will turn a blind eye to their actions.

"I say, have you had enough fighting?"

Just as Zhang Chun thought, [Sky] Elena didn't care about the extra person at the scene. She was more concerned about why these guys were all crowded here to fight, causing her to run out to check the situation in person. "Elena" actually said that he was worried? These gods got lost halfway, ha, really? What a cold joke.

She looked to the right, the ground was full of potholes and a mess. The stick with a diameter of nearly two meters was deeply embedded in the floor, but the top reached up to the ceiling. Above? A [Myth] with golden monkey hair was sitting cross-legged. He scratched his ears impatiently and said lazily, "The fight was boring."

At the bottom of the stick, the red phantom god was looking up at the golden monkey above, as if he could not reach it and he could not fly either, so he was stunned for a moment and did not move for a long time.

Elena looked to the left again and saw the inexplicably excited black-haired boy raising his hands high, eager to try and shouting, "I haven't fought enough yet!"

Zhang Chun stood behind Chu Xiuyan, remained silent, and pretended that he did not exist.

Elena took a deep breath and rolled her eyes. "Want to fight after the party? Fight after that? Fight now and hurry over? You're the only one missing now."

"You're the only ones missing" - and they were the first to enter the party?

It was still a vast expanse of white space, as if surrounded by endless white mist. In the center was a giant round table, surrounded by twelve high chairs, each with a golden font suspended in the air.

[Mythology], [Forest], [???], [Blood Mist], [Desert], [Desert], [Desert], [Ocean], [Sky], [Ice Field], [Time], [Space-Time].

Hey, are there a bunch of question marks and three [deserts] mixed in?

Just when Chu Xiuyan was at a loss, the white mist on the right was suddenly blown away, and the broken white stones fell heavily to the ground with a dull sound? Sound - there turned out to be a wall there!

A two-meter-high mysterious egg suddenly appeared from the hole in the wall, flew directly from the sky to the round table, and successfully landed on the high chair with the "Desert" logo? .

Chu Xiuyan looked at the egg flying towards him and opened his mouth wide.

The egg sitting on the high chair was shaking from side to side, almost leaving an afterimage, and it looked extremely happy. Then, as if it suddenly saw Chu Xiuyan, the top of the shaking egg suddenly stopped. Two seconds later, the giant egg quickly jumped to the ground and jumped towards Chu Xiuyan.

Chu Xiuyan has already realized that the other party still knows him!

"Eggs——"

"grumble--"

"Why are you still an egg?!"

“Chichichi—”

Just as the man and the egg were hugging each other and expressing their feelings, the broken wall that the egg had flown out of was blown apart with another bang, and hot gravel like magma surged in. A yellow-brown shadow slowly condensed into shape from the flowing scarlet gravel, and then was crushed by a naked big foot.

"waste!"

A tall, red-eyed man slowly walked out of the broken wall. He was extremely imposing, more than three meters tall, with four arms on his sides. His naked body was covered with wounds. What flowed out of the wounds was not golden blood, but fine sand that shone with a faint golden glow. It fell to the ground and merged with the hot scarlet quicksand, emitting a chaotic and violent atmosphere similar to that of a forced fusion that led to mutual disgust.

The red-eyed man looked up and met Chu Xiuyan's gaze, who was hugging Dandan. He seemed to be sizing up something, then sneered and said to the scarlet quicksand under his feet, "A kid who's not even a fraction of your age can kill you. Ha, Shendu, you really are a waste."

The violent and hot quicksand calmed down, and then rose in the opposite direction like a waterfall. The second generation desert god, who turned into a shadow, jumped out of the sand curtain and attacked the dead undead again, with every word full of irony.

"A parasite that only dares to hide in the body of the heir and peek, really? How dare you brag? You are obviously only fit to be used as food, so what, do you want to be eaten again?"

Generation? The Desert God is furious.

Second generation? The Desert God sneered.

The third generation desert god is chatting with passers-by.

Chu Xiuyan looked at the fight between two figures not far away, slowly opened his mouth, then picked up Dandan with force, and tiptoed back behind [Shenhua] who was watching the fun with his arms folded.

Zhang Chun happened to be next to him, and he even touched the boy's head, silently? To express his relief.

[Forest] has already found its seat and sat down. The quiet scarecrow is in a daze.

The red, strange phantom god was dragging the chair marked with "???" towards the northwest? .

Zhang Chun noticed his actions, and a guess came to his mind.

[Forest], [Myth], [???] and [Blood Mist] are all located on the south side, and they also walked out from the south wall.

The seats of the three desert gods are on the east side, and the places where they appear are also on the east side.

Is the seating order of this banquet based on the location of the guests?

If his guess was correct, the three chairs in the west, [Time], [Spacetime] and [Ice Field], might belong to the gods of the northwest.

——But, [Time] Yang Yongliang, the former base commander of the ruined city, has already gone to the northwest?

And [Time and Space]...

Zhang Chun turned his head to look at the black-haired boy who was watching the fun and not minding any trouble.

"Fight, fight! Oh oh oh! Shen Du charge! Come on, come on!"

“Chichichi—”

Amid the chaos and noise, Zhang Chun sighed helplessly and looked up at the west wall again.

He didn't have to wait long. Soon, a door appeared on the west wall. Before anyone appeared in the door, crystal clear ice crystals swirled out.

Then, a beautiful woman in white clothes, with a slender figure and long, smooth silver-white hair appeared in the field of vision. Her eyes were closed. Looking closely, even her eyelashes were snow-white, her skin was almost transparent, and her blue blood vessels were clearly visible.

When this white god entered the venue, snowflakes began to fall and the temperature dropped sharply.

——From the [Ice Field] in the northwest.

Following behind the woman in white was a white-haired old man, who looked sometimes crazy and sometimes dazed, like a lunatic.

Zhang Chun labeled this very familiar old man with two words: [Time].

The last person to walk out of the west gate was [Ocean] Elaine.

Zhang Chun's expression gradually became serious.

——【Time and Space】absent.

[Ocean] seemed to have communicated with [Ice Field] or [Time] Yang Yongliang, and seemed to be in a bad mood.

When He noticed the chaotic scene, His expression seemed to become even colder. He looked at the two Desert Gods who were fighting in the open area of the East Gate and said in a deep voice, "You two, please be quiet for a moment."

In the end, no matter the first or second generation, they ignored Him and beat each one more fiercely than the last, with golden blood and scarlet sand splattering all over the banquet venue.

[Sky] Elena appeared silently beside [Ocean] and whispered, "The first and second generations are considered dead in the real world anyway, so why not kick them all out?"

【Ocean】Begin to think.

Chu Xiuyan ignored the two gods that appeared from the northwest and the absent [Time and Space]. All he could see were the two desert gods fighting at the east gate. In the battle ahead, he would naturally stand on the side of the "familiar people" he had dealt with before.

So he happily cheered for the second generation desert god "Shendu", but before a while, he suddenly heard the monkey brother next to him suddenly say: "If there is an extra seat here, mark it as Dadi."

...Big, what big?!

Chu Xiuyan was startled. He turned his head and looked at the serious [Shenhua] in shock. He then looked at Zhang Chun's position. Although he couldn't see anything, he still tried to open his eyes wide, trying to convey the horrified meaning of "Uncle, are you serious?

Zhang Chun touched the boy's head.

The [Ocean] not far away was silent for a while?, sensing the atmosphere at the scene. Indeed, there was another one, and the aura was very? Complex and chaotic, and the aura of divinity was not obvious, which made it clear that the hidden guy was not a real? God.

"Why don't I know when the Earth was born?"

He said expressionlessly.

The sound of moving a chair suddenly disappeared.

The red strange god happened to squeeze his chair in next to the Ice Field, with snowflakes all over his shoulders, and said to the Ocean, "It's just right. When you add a chair to the south, can you change it for me as well? Let's change these three question marks to... well, let's change them to Origin."

The voice was very light, with a faint feeling as if he had just woken up.

——So you can? Speak!

Chu Xiuyan stared straight at the red shadow.

[Ocean] still had no expression on his face, but there was a subtle hint in his words, "Why didn't I know about [Origin]?"

Red Strange God: "Now I have it."

The Monkey King who calmly sits in the mythical position also said: "I saw the earth being born one day ago."

Chu Xiuyan stared at the red shadow, then looked at the yawning Monkey Brother, and finally glanced at the empty space next to him.

Although he was a little angry about Zhang Chun participating in such a dangerous activity, he thought about it carefully and it seemed that he often did such things. After reluctantly finding an excuse for the other party, Chu Xiuyan suddenly had an idea in his mind and raised his hand and shouted: "Lord Poseidon, Lord Poseidon! Help me change it too? "

Zhang Chun: "Wait..."

On the northwest side, the red shadow god was pulling a corner of the chair, and Yang Yongliang of [Ice Field] and [Time] who was already sitting on the chair, all three gods raised their heads at an extremely fast speed and turned their faces towards the black-haired boy.

...But the face of the red god who called himself [Origin] was also blank, and it was impossible to see his expression. The other [Ice Field] had his eyes closed, and his expression did not change.

Only the old man looked shocked.

Thanks to the former base commander of the ruined city who was in the enemy camp but still delivered the information.

Chu Xiuyan suddenly felt happy, pointed at the chair with the words "Blood Mist" on it, and said, "Change 'Blood Mist' to 'Dream God'!"

"good!"

[Ocean] immediately spoke up, as if he was afraid that the boy would regret it, and quickly changed the words "blood mist" on the chair next to him to "Dream God".

Then he slowly modified the chair of the red phantom god and added Zhang Chun's earth chair.

By the way, the Blood Mist chair is gone.

Again? By the way, the first generation? The second generation? The desert gods are still fighting.

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