Chapter 054 The Most Precious Gift (VIII)

"You want to crown yourself?"

Lei Ming, who had reacted, was not surprised, but only found it interesting - because this was what Dong Jin would do.

"If everything goes well."

Dong Jin said conservatively, but his smile at this moment had revealed his true thoughts.

After all, up to now, although he had stumbled along the way, the number of times he failed was zero from beginning to end.

"It's up to you. As long as you don't bring that broken golden crown to me to seduce me, anything is fine."

Anything is fine? Really? I don't believe it.

Dong Jin saw through Lei Ming's damn territorial consciousness and the desire to win and lose that was engraved into his bones. Don't think this guy said it casually. If he had presented the crown to other gods in the end, Lei Ming would never have had this attitude.

Please, you are the god of night and drama, not the god of stubbornness, okay?

The short dream ended here.

Dong Jin had returned to reality when he opened his eyes again.

Looking at the still deep night outside the window, this time he closed his eyes and began to sleep truly.

"Did you rest well?"

"I helped you find out a little about the golden olive tree last night. Many people have heard of it, but no one has actually seen it, let alone pointed out its specific location."

"But don't worry, for ordinary people, this desert may be a one-way trip, but you are different, you are the agent of God. I believe it won't be long before you can find what you want smoothly!" "

This is the food and water we prepared for you, as well as some small things that are not worth mentioning. I hope it will be helpful to your journey next..."

The next morning, when Dong Jin packed his bags and prepared to leave, the priest of the temple handed him a package of supplies with a kind face, and welcomed him to come back here after his adventure.

Seeing this, Dong Jin couldn't help but think: After the god of this temple gives him a test and hunts him down, will this priest regret what he has done now?

He was a little curious. If he really came back with the olive branch, would he be warmly welcomed or kicked out?

With this thought in mind, Dong Jin turned around and stepped out of the door of the Thunder Temple.

And the next second after he stepped out of the door, layers of darkness spread out from the temple inch by inch.

Endless darkness replaced the previous dazzling day in an instant, and the originally scorching sand and dust seemed to be soaked in the cold silence of midnight in a second.

At this moment, this desert, which had been dry for countless years, ushered in an unprecedented heavy rain for the first time.

"Is this the appearance of my god?! But why..." But why does it look so angry?

Hearing the priest's confused exclamation behind him, Dong Jin lowered the brim of his hood to hide the fleeting smile on his lips. Then he turned over and rode on the pterosaur, flying straight towards the night in the storm.

[Since nothing happened last night, I was still wondering what the relationship between Lei Ming and Brother Jin was, and whether they were in love. As a result, all the pink bubbles in my mind were washed away by the rain today. It's obvious that they are enemies! Hey, let me say, Lei Ming, you really...]

[If you want to see a romantic love, you shouldn't expect Lei Ming. Is he angry because he thought of the stupid things in the last copy after recovering his memory? If the gods and demons could hurt the trial-takers, today might not be a night rain, but a rain of knives. So run away, brother Jin! ］

［No, why do I feel like I've seen this night rain somewhere before? ］

［It rained all the time in the first two dungeons of Dong Jin, both during the day and at night, so which one are you talking about? Don't worry about whether it's raining or not, look, there's thunder in the sky! ］

Fuck, Lei Ming.

When the thunder roared in the night sky, Dong Jin had ten thousand dirty words in his heart. At

this moment, he was not only cursing the thunder that was deafening in the rain, but also cursing the lunatic who used the alias "Leiming".

Just now Dong Jin was still happy that this guy finally learned to cooperate with others, but he didn't expect that he was waiting here.

Does the occasional lightning strike seem like a show? Isn't this just torturing him to death? !

Even though the difficulty of finding the golden olive tree has increased due to Lei Ming's temporary madness, Dong Jin, who holds a grudge, still thinks about Oz and has not given up the idea of ​​copying the other party's path.

So even if the wind and rain are roaring at this moment, he still stubbornly uses the "drama hand" to transform a silver coin.

"Dear audience friends, let us listen to the true guidance in this storm."

"Then where is the golden olive tree I am looking for?"

"Hmm? It's the sun pattern. The sun rises in the east, and it seems to fly east for a while."

Unlike Oz who silently tossed ordinary coins, the pattern on the pure silver coin would change every time Dong Jin tossed a coin. He even showed the front of the silver coin and then explained the meaning of each pattern to the audience.

Because he and Oz were in the same copy, Oz's audience had already heard of him.

As soon as he made this highly purposeful and provocative move, a bunch of people who were watching the excitement suddenly changed their perspectives and jumped into his live broadcast room like fish in a net.

[Original Oz's audience came to report~ It's too ugly to see this face from a close distance. Damn, how can this live broadcast room be so good!]

[I know he is provoking Oz and robbing his popularity! But he is really beautiful! Goodbye Oz, I will live in this live broadcast room tonight. Go back? What do you mean go back? I will never go back again! ! !]

At this time, Oz, who was traveling eastward, did not know that the popularity of his live broadcast room was losing a lot.

Now the only one who can see all of Dongjin's operations is the thunder that temporarily plunges the desert into eternal night.

"'True guidance'... this liar."

Lei Ming, who saw everything through the night, laughed silently.

Who knows the power of drama better than him?

Every time Dong Jin tossed a coin, the first coin he threw and the one he finally held were not the same coin at all - he let the previous blank coin dissipate in his palm at the moment he closed his palm, and then reconstructed the next coin with patterns.

Even the patterns on the silver coin were decided by him after he determined the result of the question.

What kind of "real guidance" is this? From the beginning, this was just Dong Jin's guidance.

Thinking of this, the arc of Lei Ming's mouth became bigger and bigger.

- This world is really a farce.

- The fabricated God of Truth is the best at lying, and as the God of Drama, he has become the one who only tells the truth.

Dong Jin is indeed the silver coin pattern deduced from the results.

After all, he is just pretending, and he doesn't really have the talent like Oz.

To be honest, he didn't even find out where the golden olive tree is.

The reason why he made the sun pattern is because this pattern can be explained as the direction of the rising sun, and when he goes the wrong way, he can also make a cunning excuse: it is eternal night now, which actually means the direction of the setting sun.

In this way, he was half-blinded in all four directions of east, south, west and north.

If he was lucky enough to find the golden olive tree in the sky during the flight, he would just pretend that he had to change direction because of the thunder, and then slowly adjust the direction to fly over.

There are thousands of ways to disguise, as long as he wants, he can always make it out.

Even if he can't make it out, what can he do? Anyway, he just wanted to annoy Oz in the first place. Otherwise, there would be a lot of gold coins in the package sent by the priest, why would he go to the trouble of changing them into silver coins himself? When he

thought of the thunder, Dong Jin couldn't help but sigh.

Although the night did not limit his vision, the dazzling lightning did, and the lightning in the rainstorm would make him dizzy.

Originally, he only needed to look down from a high altitude to find the golden olive tree. He would never go through the trouble of trying to get lucky by flying to the east where there was the least lightning. He would not have to make an emergency landing due to the rain after flying for a while and have to deal with the swarms of poisonous creatures in the desert.

Fortunately, Lei Ming was not completely inhuman.

As Dong Jin guessed, the direction with the least thunder was indeed the true location of the golden olive tree.

The difficulty that this guy had added to himself was barely smoothed out by himself in this way.

After Dong Jin flew to the east of the desert and stopped for most of the day, he finally caught a glimpse of a bright golden color in the night.

At that moment, he simply wanted to thank God.

He was really afraid that this thing would be drowned by the heavy rain or struck by lightning. After all, it was Lei Ming who controlled the desert now.

"I'm already so frantic, can't you just give me a break?"

Dong Jin raised his hand to brush his wet hair back as he jumped off Yu Long's back and stepped onto the muddy sand beside the olive tree, whispering almost complainingly.

This was said to the group of poisonous creatures that were fearlessly rushing up at this moment, and also to the god who must be watching this place at this moment.

The whole day of Eternal Night was really shocking enough, so he should quickly stop using magical powers such as rainstorms and thunder.

It's just a villain, is it necessary to be so angry?

After complaining, Dong Jin nailed a mutated poisonous snake that was winding towards him with a flying knife. Then he sighed, and resigned himself to fighting the monsters that had surrounded him.

He first dodged a wolf's fierce bite by leaning to the side, then jumped back to the top of a giant spider, and dodged a lizard's quick bite...

The dark night and the chaotic rain lowered the temperature of the desert.

On the damp and cold white sand, Dong Jin turned the silver weapon between his fingers, truly demonstrating to the world what it means to dance on the tip of a knife.

[Wife... no, husband, you are so handsome and cool in battle! It seems that the weapons have limited your performance in the past. The technique and angle of this flying knife are completely art among arts. Those few throws simply flew into my heart! Even Lei Ming ,

who was watching this scene, praised it: "Not bad..."

Half an hour later, the blood mixed with rain was completely covered under the thick white sand.

Dong Jin stepped on the increasingly damp sand and walked step by step to the golden olive tree to look at it.

He suffered so much tonight, so of course he had to carefully pick the best one.

Speaking of picking, in fact, after really seeing the tree clearly, it was obvious which branch to choose - because although the tree is golden all over, the only one that is closest to the golden color is the small branch at the top.

It's better this way, so that he doesn't have to destroy the tree.

After all, rarity is something that must be rare before it can be called rare.

The next second after making the decision, Dong Jin cut off the branch with a flick of his fingertips. The moment the olive branch, which felt a bit metallic, fell into his hand, the game panel also refreshed the information about it.

The game panel gave the following appraisal:

[The top branch of the golden olive tree: Rarity S-level.]