Chapter 97 Gods
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When the quill was showing the light, suddenly, it was interrupted by a strong hurricane.
Dozens of helicopters were circling, lowering their altitude in search of a landing spot. The ferry was approaching the sea, and sirens were heard from afar. The marketing account who had fainted in the forest was awakened. He reacted in two seconds and shouted, "Rescue is here!"
Since the sudden wildfire in the early morning, support has been dispatched to some areas, but unfortunately due to environmental interference, they have only arrived now.
As soon as the rescue team arrived, they immediately started clearing the landslide.
The following media soon began to interview residents to understand the situation.
Ignoring some of the "incomprehensible" remarks of the local residents, after gaining the information, they rushed to surround Luke and the others.
"Natural disasters are ruthless, but there is love in the world. Several enthusiastic tourists have already actively participated in the rescue."
The reporter walked over and handed the microphone to Lu Jia: "Hello, is it convenient for me to interview you? What's your name?"
Foreign journalists can speak multiple languages and communicate directly without the need for translators.
Feather Pen was about to pull Luca away, but when he saw the microphone, he habitually put his face close to it and managed his expression in a second: "My last name is Lu."
Reporter: "Lu in land?"
Quill corrected: "The road of beauty."
Because of a rare meteor shower, the number of netizens paying attention to the situation here has increased sharply.
The live broadcast was broadcast simultaneously on all platforms, starting from zero frames. Many netizens saw the enthusiastic citizen... no, the enthusiastic tourist Mr. Meilu as soon as they came in.
【Cai Long Batian: Holy shit, is that Luke?! I am not seeing things. 】
【尐傻猪: When Luke was live streaming, someone magnified the reflection of his phone screen and saw a few people hanging on wires, saying that he was filming a movie. 】
[Yeah yeah yeah: There are a few handsome guys over there, can you move the camera over a little? 】
[Aunt: Stop looking at the horizon. The man next to Luke looks at him strangely. 】
[Love you for ten thousand years: Can you please stop falling for handsome guys? 】
Off camera, some ashes fell on Luka's head, and the feather pen carefully dusted them off for him. Luka puffed up his cheeks in a naughty way and blew away the ashes.
Choking on the ember, the quill simply flicked his hair, causing a strand to stick up in the middle.
Luke laughed twice and deliberately raised his eyebrows in warning.
[Love you for ten thousand years: ...Withdraw the previous post, there is definitely something wrong with these two people. 】
Some details between lovers cannot be hidden. When the reporter got too close, Quill subconsciously half-armed Luke's waist and sent a warning with his eyes.
[111: Well, it may sound disrespectful to say this, but the media never reported any scandals about Luke. How did he find love when he was a vegetable? [Minion question mark]
Is there really love in this world that can be obtained whenever you want?
[He has probably been awake for a while, otherwise he wouldn’t have recovered so well. 】
While the barrage of comments was still swiping the screen frantically, the reporter's voice began to become unstable after just a few words due to the feather pen continuously releasing cold air.
The desire to survive made him turn to the saint whose aura was gentler.
"Sir, are you also here to travel to the island?"
The saint answered the question seriously: "I will save the world."
The reporter couldn't even hold the microphone firmly.
The people commenting on the barrage quickly changed.
[I can’t take it anymore, this is so childish!] 】
[Silver hair and white clothes, great, it’s the second dimension, we are saved! 】
[The second dimension saves the world, no objections accepted [angry]]
The more we interviewed, the more we learned. There is also the Elf King fishing out cats and dogs. His temperament attracted many self-media to follow and film. The disaster relief scene is now a place where everyone is showing off their skills. For a while, there were no hot search titles.
Of course, the most explosive title is still Luke.
After his 'resurrection from the dead', he reappeared as an enthusiastic tourist and his suspected relationship with his boyfriend was exposed.
With the popularity and continuous live broadcast, his story soon appeared on foreign websites.
He has been an artist, fought against bosses, worked as a paparazzi, been struck by lightning, survived a near-death experience, and participated in Far Cry... With the addition of countless buffs, Luke became truly famous.
"Too much faith." Luke and Quill whispered to each other.
The weakness caused by overdrawing strength was gradually restored after completely absorbing the crystal dust.
Previously, he was busy fighting and being moved. After confirming that the limit of his spiritual consciousness's expansion had increased several times, he said with a hint of excitement: "It seems that the critical point of breakthrough has been reached."
The positive feedback from a plane is ridiculously strong.
But he is not his original body now, so all his strength has to be compressed and stored in his spiritual consciousness, and he can only be sure of it when he returns.
Rescue teams are arriving on the island one after another, and there is not much help needed.
Luke took the opportunity to avoid the cameras of the reporters and went to a place away from the crowd with Quill.
The two walked side by side, not knowing how long they had walked, and finally sat on a bench at the entrance of the park.
"Finally I can take a break." Luka leaned back in his chair and closed his eyes to sunbathe.
He gently squeezed the hand that he had been holding without letting go, and suddenly felt a little greedy. Unfortunately, the world feedback had limited effect on the feather pen.
As if knowing what he was thinking, Quill shook his head: "Not really."
"Um?"
"Don't forget, there are problems in more than one plane."
Before they crossed the plane, abnormalities had already appeared in the Holy Demon Continent.
Ironically, the Demon King's pursuit of rapid deification was caused by the influence of the altar curse, which weakened the rules of the Holy Demon Continent throughout the starry sky and brought him to the threshold of deification.
With the accumulation of the past, there will soon be a qualitative change
Luke reacted a little late.
Holding hands, he opened his eyes in surprise: "Quick, let's say together - thank you, Demon King."
This is the real warmth of the four seasons!
Luke even immediately changed his signature to: The Demon King is a warm-hearted man [狗头.jpg].
Quill didn't play with the terminal often, but he still used his other hand to give Luka a "like" on his phone.
Time passes by with likes and jokes.
After wandering around the island for a day, Luke took the time to reply to his former agent's message, saying that he was going to retire and that the agent could live in his big house in the city center for a long time, and they could meet again if they were lucky enough.
Afterwards, a group of outsiders arrived at the mountainous area that was blocked by wires and announced the end of the journey ahead of schedule.
The saint sighed, "It's a pity that I couldn't find a place to do pet grooming."
When the Snow Ferret arrived, the Demon King was going crazy. In order to save time, he did not possess the puppet immediately, resulting in serious damage to his vitality.
Despite the gift from heaven and earth, the hair on his buttocks that were burned by the flint could not recover for a while.
Luke: "...Beauty is not plastic surgery."
If it was so easy to grow hair, the Demon Ancestor would not have been bald until his death.
The ferret let out a desperate cry.
Luka said the wise words that power is the original sin. Luka is luckier than the Demon Ancestor. The special potion made by the senior pharmacist should be able to work on it.
After saying this, he finally looked out at the worldly hustle and bustle that was unique to this place.
Quill's expression remained the same, but his tone was low and soothing: "You can come over later."
Luke nodded and looked away.
Some spiritual consciousness simply cannot accommodate the overload of faith and has to leave quickly.
Leo also felt the energy surging in his body that was about to overflow, and touched his head proudly.
The most promising kid on the island.
The space barrier was torn open by the feather pen, and the plane door thousands of feet high in the sky flashed with strange light.
Luke did not stop for a moment, he took a step forward and leapt in. The shackles of the other world gradually disintegrated and disappeared the moment he crossed the line.
He was very agile, but the space teleportation this time was very slow.
The current possessed body turned into thousands of particles, and the spiritual consciousness wandered around on its own. The instinct to return to the original body allowed Luke to triumph at a speed that almost overturned everything.
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In the Holy Demon Continent, the Land of Exile, it was now night.
Denton and other dragons gathered here. They were originally responsible for protecting Luke's body, but his body was driven by the remaining spiritual consciousness and unconsciously moved towards here.
They had to follow.
"Why haven't you come back yet?" The dwarf chieftain paced back and forth angrily, looking very uneasy.
The longer it drags on, the more disadvantageous it will be.
Although the representatives of other races did not speak, their expressions showed anxiety.
The dwarf's pace quickened, and the fallen leaves crunched under his feet.
The dark elf chief frowned: "Can you please stop?"
The orc said something human for once: "There are only two possible outcomes. The young kids aren't afraid, so there's no reason for us to be nervous."
He was referring to Lillian.
Lillian was the weakest in the group. When the Snow Ferret went to Boulder City to carry flint, she followed along. Lillian is very open-minded. If the Demon King is the winner, he will definitely not let go of anyone who has anything to do with Luke.
It would be better to follow along and get first-hand information, so there is at least a 50% chance of capturing the scene of a great victory.
The camera records everything truthfully.
Suddenly, Lillian took two steps forward: "Luke's body seemed to move."
When Denton and the other dragons were about to lower their heads, the entire sky seemed to have opened up its skull, revealing its turbid brain.
A palette-like halo enveloped the earth, and the boy's body was sucked away by the plane door that suddenly appeared. A young dragon reacted the fastest and tried to snatch the body back immediately, but his body was slapped by the invisible barrier, and his strong dragon scales trembled.
When it was about to take off for the second time, it was stopped by Denton: "Wait, it seems that the world rules have come down."
The strange thing is that rules usually only appear when there is a breakthrough, and now there is no sign of thunder in the sky.
"Something is coming out!"
The pressure was like a mountain and a river pressing down on his head. The Orc King tightly grasped the bone knife in his hand. Before he could peek through the light, everyone present was forcibly shaken away by the rules.
When they retreated dozens of feet, several figures jumped down from the edge of the space crack.
The dwarf chieftain was the first to see clearly with the help of his equipment, and he was ecstatic: "Yes..."
"Retreat first." Before he could finish his words, the voice of the dragon clan came.
People have come back and they have to retreat. The dwarves are overjoyed and sad: "Could it be that the demon king is also chasing us?"
"No, Luka is breaking through to become a god."
“…”
This is no less terrifying than The Devil Returns!
The dwarf chief couldn't digest this news at all. He stared at the dragon clan and asked, "What did you say?"
I asked you what are you talking about? !
On the other side, the spiritual consciousness finally returned to the main body, and the power was dispersed into the body. The last corner of the golden man in the body was also lit up, and it instantly changed from gold to a glass form.
The big guys who have some knowledge now know that Luke is the representative of the Faith Law, but after witnessing this scene with their own eyes, they were so shocked that they wanted to go to heaven.
There were no unexpected problems, everything went smoothly, and it was all blessings from heaven and earth.
Then what does it matter if they were struck by lightning thirteen times when they cultivated from the first level to the thirteenth level!
Endless strange colors appeared between heaven and earth, and the night sky from here to the Stone City was all illuminated.
Countless magicians took to the streets to watch this wonderful scene.
There was a faint track of the rules under the starry sky, and Luke clearly felt that a part of his willpower was establishing a connection with a more vast and profound place.
The wings are spread out under the curtain of light, flapping in rhythm.
The outline of the sun in the magic array was completely revealed, and the link turned into an almost transparent pointer, turning the last grid of the array, indicating that it had officially broken through the thirteenth level.
Just as he was about to become a god, a shout came from the front.
"Luke!"
Lillian's professional instincts were still there. She held up the photo stone and reminded the other party to pose like a cameraman.
"You can do the statue of reaching out!"
When Luke thought of the statue, his mentality became a little unstable. Ignoring this sentence, he subconsciously went to look for the feather pen before the gift between heaven and earth ended.
As always, that figure was the closest to him among all the people.
The light spots fell on the other person's perfect brow bone, nose bridge, and thin lips. The emotions between the eyebrows and eyes were rare and easy to interpret.
It's all undisguised love.
The quill silently read four words: "My God."
Luke was startled at first by the clear expression of love, and suddenly remembered the poem the other party had written to him.
Inspiration was like a glimpse of wintersweet in winter. Under the gaze of everyone present, he reached out to catch the scattered light and transformed it into a dead branch.
Then, he half bowed and flicked his left hand.
“Flowers bloom and wealth comes.”
The voice echoed between heaven and earth, and everyone's expression was a little subtle. Why did these four words sound so old? No matter what, the lingering sound carries with it the power of faith.
The exile land destroyed by the war was now completely barren, and the long-dead seeds and roots that had been buried deep underground for so long were now springing back to life.
Nandina domestica sprouted out of the ground, and millions of little bells bloomed everywhere.
The long and gorgeous flowering period and the alternation of winter and summer of the wintersweet just happen to never wither.
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The figure below appears in miniature against the vast sky.
And above the starry sky, there is an additional track. Those with extremely strong power can engrave their will in the starry sky, just like the Demon Ancestor allowed the rules of hunting to spread throughout the Demon Realm.
However, when the Demon Ancestor was alive, he was still one step away from breaking through and becoming a god. It was only after his death that his will dissipated and gradually materialized into rules.
In recent eras, Luke is the only one who has completed living printing.
As long as he lives, the flowers in the Land of Exile will never die, no matter spring, summer, autumn or winter.
The branches were fragrant and brilliant, and Quill stood still, surrounded by flowers.
The temperament of a necromancer is naturally like those rotten roots buried deep underground, stagnant and blocked. They are puppets who can control everything, but are rarely controlled by love. Otherwise, they would not be so crazy and radical, and eventually disappear in the long river of history.
Only Luke had been treating him as a living being since they first met.
Folding his wings, before the light faded away, Luka stood in front of him, smiling: "Big star, of course we have to walk the flower path together."
This time we are really walking together for the rest of our lives.
A few words were easily engraved into the soul, and no more gloom could be felt in the scent emitted by the quill.
He stretched out his arms and hugged Luke tightly.
Under the reverse light of the night, other races were standing quietly by.
Finally, the dwarf chief couldn't help but ask, "Why do we have to stand here all the time?"
Watch Luke become a god, and watch them embrace love.
Because they are kind?
The orc king said coldly: "Because she is cheap."
“…”
In the warm moment, there is a constant sound of clicking.
Lillian was taking photos crazily when a shadow suddenly appeared behind her, startling her.
The dark elf leader said sinisterly: "Hurry up and edit it and send it out tonight."
They can't be the only ones who have the left eye for godhood and the right eye for love. The whole continent has to swallow this sour lemon.
Lillian: “…Okay.”
Such big news, even if the dark elf leader doesn't explain, she will break it quickly.
The sign of a breakthrough was so strong that some great magicians nearby were rushing over here out of curiosity, thinking that their peers would soon come to snatch their meals.
He who keeps company with ink will become corrupted; he who takes shortcuts will make money.
After making friends with Luke, Lillian became more adept at marketing. That night, an article titled "Birth! The First God of the New Century" came out of nowhere.
Anything related to God is a hot topic, and the platforms and official accounts themselves have large traffic, so everyone who sees it will click on it.
Amid the deafening background music, there was only a line of large red to black characters: At 1:30 on X day, Luke officially became a god!
Writing is too time-consuming, so Lillian released it in advance in the form of text and video.
The clicking music, coupled with the sudden popping of typing, made the audience's hearts skip a beat.
Become a god?
Luke became a god!
I realized what had happened and couldn't wait to confirm it, but the page showed the classic image of a Q-version feather pen, the webpage froze, and the platform was completely paralyzed.
"Damn it!" It doesn't get stuck in the morning or evening, but just in the early morning.
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Excerpt from the Orc King's Diary:
I'm so annoyed. Why do I have to watch others show their affection so late at night?
The dragon clan stepped on one claw, what do you know [angry]
The Elf King left behind a palm print similar to the Five Finger Mountain, and everything was said.
The Orc King [surprised][excited][experienced the surprise of riding on the popularity for the first time]: I’ve been writing this diary for so long and I actually have visitors?
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In fact, the original picture is——
[Inspiration is like a glimpse of wintersweet in winter. Under the gaze of everyone present, he reached out to catch the scattered light and transformed it into a dead branch.
Then, he half bowed and flicked his left hand.
“Bloom.”
A dead tree comes back to life with spring, these three words float with the power of faith. 】
I don’t know why, when [狗头] was correcting the typo, inspiration came like lightning [狗头], and the phrase "花开富贵" appeared in my mind.
PS: It’s free to speak.
Fifty small red envelopes [Cat's Paw] will be randomly dropped. When the main text is finished, there will be another 666~
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