Chapter 47 Chapter 47 A dozen alcoholic...
The drunk man's heartbeat almost stopped at this moment.
Golden eyes, a talking cat, could it be that I am hallucinating because I am too sleepy?
At this time, a group of people flocked into the live broadcast room.
[A talking cat?]
[Damn, I thought it was ventriloquism, but it was really the cat opening its mouth just now.]
[Thinking, a monster has appeared in the martial arts world, big news!]
[It's not that unusual, perhaps this is a high-level martial arts world. For example, some martial arts worlds have Qilin.]
[Clicked, host, please take a look at who these monsters are.]
"Um?"
As if she hadn't received a bottle of alcohol as an answer, the woman's eyes turned cold and the cat suddenly jumped onto her shoulder.
"Look at me."
I don't know why, after drinking a bottle of alcohol, I subconsciously looked at the talking cat.
For some reason, the white cat's golden eyes made her feel more and more dizzy the more she looked at them, as if she was about to fall into a whirlpool.
Suddenly, a dozen alcoholic eyes lost their luster.
"Who are you?" The woman looked at her, and the white cat made a sound again.
Zaheer's legs were shaking at the moment. He swallowed hard and his eyes accidentally glanced at the man in white robe.
The group of people in white robes seemed to have no interest in what was happening before their eyes. They still stood there, looking straight ahead.
Everyone around him seemed to be frozen in time, and no one dared to make a sound.
Zaheer couldn't help but pray.
God of the Sand Sea bless me, I hope this stranger is not a bad person.
Otherwise, if I brought this person in, I would probably lose my life.
He closed his eyes, not daring to look, but his ears perked up to hear what the stranger would say.
A dozen alcohol: "My name is Sang Yinle."
The Saint stroked the white cat and asked, "Where are you from? What do you want to do here?"
A dozen alcohol: "I am from Baihang Province and Cang City in the Flower Country. I came here for tourism."
The saint paused stroking the cat after hearing her answer.
"Where is the Flower Country?"
A dozen bottles of alcohol: "In... in another world."
[? ? ? ? ?]
[The host is from Hecang City, a fellow villager!]
[I feel like something's not right with the host right now, like...she's been hypnotized.]
[Damn, I was hypnotized just by looking into a cat's eyes. It was too fast.]
[Not good, not good, little kitty, you actually did this!]
[Hypnosis works like this. Even top hypnotists might be like this. They can be hypnotized just by looking at someone.]
[This ability is beyond belief. Can I hypnotize a wealthy man into accepting me as his goddaughter?]
[I directly hypnotized the principal to give me a 365-day holiday.]
[No, why didn’t the host’s golden body appear?]
[Thinking, maybe it's because hypnotic questioning doesn't hurt?]
"Another world," an intriguing smile suddenly appeared on the saint's face.
"Oh? Then how did you get here?"
A dozen bottles of alcohol: "I was lucky enough to get a spot to travel here."
The saint held the cat and looked at the man named Sang Yinle. She walked barefoot on the blanket that had just been laid on the ground.
"Who else is coming besides you?"
A dozen bottles of alcohol: "There are still a lot of tourists, probably tens of thousands?"
“How many people are there in Flower Country?”
A dozen bottles of alcohol: "1.4 billion."
The Saint's pupils seemed to lose focus for a moment, "Can they all come?"
A dozen alcoholic drinks: "No, they can't get a spot."
[I was so worried about you, and you actually hurt me, wuwuwu!]
[I was going to talk to the tour guide about this, but now I won’t go.]
[The bottom line is that the tour guide gave out too few spots!]
[One person wrote in blood, asking the tour guide to release the 1.4 billion quota.]
"Quota?"
A dozen alcoholic drinks: "It's about the tour quota. The tour guide only gives out 2,000 places a day. We need to grab them. Only if we grab them can we come and travel."
The Saint continued to ask, "Who is the tour guide? What kind of person is he?"
A dozen bottles of alcohol seemed to be stuck for a moment, "I don't know, she seems to be very good and righteous, but a little stingy, and the quota is too small."
The saint was lost in thought, and asked a few more questions about the Flower Country, before she broke the hypnosis of the dozen bottles of alcohol.
"I'm very sorry, stranger, I just asked you some questions in a special way."
A dozen bottles of alcohol:!!!
Shit! What just happened?
How come she has no impression at all?
"Hearing that you are here for tourism, I believe you must be very curious about our country. Why don't you come with me for a walk?" The saint still did not speak, and it was still the cat who spoke.
Yiduobing pondered for a while, then looked up at the top of the woman's head. When he saw that he didn't see the word "bad guy", he agreed, "Okay!"
Although she didn't know what the saint had just done to her, since she didn't trigger the golden body, she should not have been hurt.
The saint's invitation to her was actually a gesture of goodwill.
She was quite confident in her hypnosis skills. She didn't think this person was lying. Moreover, this person looked like a pampered person and was indeed in a state of hypnosis just now.
So what this person said must be true.
But if she was telling the truth, it would be a little too scary. The Flower Country is another world, and people from there can come to them at will.
Moreover, the population of that flower-growing country can reach 1.4 billion.
What a huge number.
You have to know that the population of Jinsha Kingdom is only two million.
The saint didn't want to have an enemy with such a person.
It would be better to find out more about the situation. It would be great if we could make friends.
"Come up," the saint returned to the bed.
A dozen alcoholics hesitated for a moment and followed, "Where are we going?"
The Saint stroked the white cat's belly and said, "Let's go back to the capital."
A dozen alcohols watched these white-robed people start walking in that strange way again, and couldn't help asking, "Who are you?"
The Saint suddenly covered her face and laughed softly, "I am the Saint of the Golden Sand Country."
A dozen bottles of alcohol:!!!
Saint!
It turns out that there really are saints in the world of martial arts.
"Hey, are you a demon...? Why is it the cat that's talking all the time?"
She thought that she had already boarded the pirate ship, and there was no such thing as a bad guy on this saint's head, so she just asked casually.
The Saint seemed stunned for a moment, then the white cat turned its head and looked at her, "Secret technique, it's my substitute."
After drinking a bottle of alcohol, I feel like my brain is a little confused.
substitute……
"Does this cat still have its own consciousness?"
After asking the question after drinking a dozen bottles of alcohol, I felt that I had asked a stupid question.
Since it's a stand-in, it certainly has no self-awareness.
But she didn't expect that the Saint Lady would answer her in a good-tempered manner, "Yes, but occasionally it will help me do something."
[Hey! I have an idea.]
[I also have an idea. Can I learn this secret technique and then use cockroaches as my substitutes to lay eggs in my boss's house?]
[You are such a pervert, upstairs.]
[If this could be learned, I think the army would be quite useful. We could send rats or something to gather information first, and then attack.]
[That makes sense. If I were to control a bird, wouldn't I be able to experience the feeling of flying?]
The audience in the live broadcast room started a discussion on this.
As the man in white robes left, Zaheer finally opened his eyes. He recalled what he had just heard and felt like he was dreaming.
People from other worlds.
This...how is this possible?
Square City.
Xia Zui finally finished discussing with this group of people from the martial arts world. Actually, there was nothing particularly good to discuss.
In fact, she can destroy the Jie Luo Sect alone.
Anyway, she said she wanted to go alone.
The leaders of all the major sects stretched out their hands and said, "No, leader, calm down."
In the end, it was Xia Zui who persuaded them. She really didn't want to take these martial arts sects with her, otherwise she would have to distract herself to take care of them.
Besides, it would be very fast for her to go there alone. She would probably arrive in less than a day or two riding a pterosaur.
Wait until these sects gather their disciples and wait for them to slowly discuss the details before going over.
The daylily is cold.
Xia Zui is still anxious to learn martial arts.
She can basically increase her internal strength every day now, because of the system cheat, even when she is eating or drinking, her internal strength never stops growing.
Xia Zui calculated that at this rate, it would take her about three years to become the number one in the world.
That is, when she was completely too lazy to move.
But if she works hard, maybe she can do it in a year.
Yay!
Tomorrow I will go and deal with that Jie Luo Sect, and then start practicing martial arts seriously.
After many of the sect leaders and experts left, Gongsun Wu was still a little worried, "Are you sure you want to go in alone?"
The Jie Luo Sect and the Xing Sha Sect are completely different. Simply put, one is an old-fashioned demon sect, the top among the demon sects, and the other is a new-generation demon sect with a shallow foundation.
The gap in strength is huge.
Xia Zui smiled and said, "Don't worry, brother. I have a golden light shield. Even if I can't beat them, they can't do anything to me."
Gongsun Wu thought for a moment and nodded, "Alright. If anything changes, send a message back immediately."
Xia Zui felt that there should be no problem. She could just go alone and catch the entire cult in one fell swoop, and no one would compete with her for the heads. If she sent them to the government, it would be a large sum of money.
How cool.
At this time, Yi Jianshuang and Zhuo Guangyue, who had just left the City Lord's Mansion, were still discussing the matter of the leader going alone to intercept the Luo Sect.
But I didn't expect to suddenly see someone posting a notice.
Yi Jianshuang glanced at the large words on the notice, "Recruiting actors?"
"What does this mean?"
Many people from the martial arts world gradually gathered around, but when they saw the small words on the notice, which said that it would be recorded and passed down through the ages, they couldn't help but feel excited.
Although they didn't know exactly how this method was passed down through the ages, it still successfully piqued their interest.
As for compensation, is it important?
What do they travel the world for? Isn't it fame and loyalty?
"Where is the Chen Mansion?" Zhuo Guangyue found it very interesting.
Anyway, they came here just for this martial arts competition. Now that the competition is over, it doesn't matter if they look at other things.
Anyway, it won’t take too long. It says it will only take one month at most.
"I want to go and take a look, what do you think, brother?"
Yi Jianshuang smiled and said, "Since you are interested, why don't we go to the Chen Mansion and take a look."
With the two of them leading the way, other people in the martial arts world followed curiously.
When those uninformed people in the underworld saw so many people marching forward in a mighty procession, they followed over to join in the fun.
By the time they arrived at Chen's house, there were about five or six hundred people following them.
Yi Jianshuang saw a table placed at the gate of Chen Mansion, and behind the table sat a woman from Wuming Mountain.
Next to her was a notice board that said actors were being recruited.
Zhuo Guangyue walked over and said, "Miss, we came here because we saw the notice. I wonder what this recruitment of actors is for?"
Seeing so many people coming, Chi Qing quickly explained what an actor is and what they do.
Everyone then realized that he was an actor.
However, they were still somewhat interested in what Chi Qing said about something that could record their appearance.
Chi Qing took out his mobile phone and took a video to show them.
Zhuo Guangyue was completely stunned after reading it.
It was these people in the video, and they looked lifelike, as if their souls had been sucked in.
"It looks a bit like taking a photo?" Zhuo Guangyue pondered.
Previously, when she was chatting with the nameless mountain man named Liu Maomao, Miss Liu had also taken out something called a mobile phone and took photos with them.
The only difference is that they are able to move in this video.
Yi Jianshuang also remembered Liu Maomao's cell phone. He immediately thought and said, "Miss, are you selling this?"
"I'll give you a hundred ounces of gold."
At first, he went to Liu Maomao to buy it, but Liu Maomao refused to sell it to him no matter what he said.
They said there was a lot of data in it and it was very important.
Now, as soon as he looked at the man's cell phone, his previous eagerness came back.
If there is such a thing, next time when I see others fighting, can I record it and watch it carefully later?
You can also record the faces of your relatives and friends, and when you miss them, you can just open it and look at them. Isn’t it wonderful?
When Chi Qing heard about one hundred taels of gold, he really wanted to sigh that people in ancient times were so rich that they spent millions just to buy a mobile phone.
“I’m sorry, I can’t sell it.”
"Two hundred taels!" someone shouted.
Chi Qing clenched his phone and took a deep breath. "It's really not a matter of money."
"If you want, maybe you can go find a tour guide? The leader of the martial arts world."
She decided to pass the buck.
Yi Jianshuang lowered his eyes in thought, "So..."
Okay, he will go to ask the leader later. He thinks the leader will agree to sell him a mobile phone.
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The author has something to say: Control the kitten so that it doesn’t move, and then give it a bath, hehehe.
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