Chapter 131 The giant octopus also comes to see Your Majesty?
Hazy smoke.
He Xile stood in place, unable to see the appearance of the person in the distance. He only saw a pair of white wings, which made the pair of small wings on the gate of the aristocratic primary school involuntarily emerge in his mind.
What you think about during the day, you will dream about at night. The ancients were not deceiving me.
He Xile was daydreaming when the birdman flapped its wings and came closer to him.
He was tall, nearly three and a half meters tall, and standing in front of He Xile, he was like a small mountain. His pair of wings almost covered the sky and the sun, and when folded, they half-covered him and He Xile.
The distance was a bit close, and the posture was a bit strange, but He Xile was not worried.
——This is a dream.
Apart from the miserable-looking ghosts and the scene where he suddenly finds a toilet when he can't hold it anymore, nothing else can hurt him.
He Xile tilted his head back and looked at the birdman curiously.
This man was very handsome, with three-dimensional features and a pair of light golden eyes. He looked down at He Xile with a slightly empty look in his eyes, which made him look very sacred.
Although he had heard He Xile's mumbling before, the birdman's expression remained unchanged. He introduced himself, "Hello, human. My name is Austin, and I am the god who has come to guide you."
When he spoke, the man's voice was also very ethereal.
but……
God?
Uh, and guide him in the direction?
No wonder I had a dream today, I felt very clear-headed.
He Xile guessed that this person should be like Canglong, with a very special second characteristic ability, or his second characteristic is the ability to fly, and he appeared here now to let others guide him into a dream.
But what do you want to do by entering his dream?
He Xile looked the birdman in front of him up and down, remembering the "birdman" His Majesty had mentioned when he cursed him. He thought to himself, it really is a birdman! His imagination was running wild as he pretended to understand something: "So it's a god... Is this true?" He said, reaching out and gently touching the other's wings.
The touch of the bird's feathers is similar to the feel of the duck I petted before.
No.
The root canals on the feathers are so obvious that they feel even worse than duck feathers.
Tsk.
He Xile felt disgusted in his heart, but he cooperated with an expression of reverence on his face: "Oh my God, I never thought that in my lifetime, I would be able to touch the wings of a god."
Austin: “Yes.”
A trace of kindness filled his eyes as he said, "God loves the world. I am here to respond to people's expectations and fulfill their dreams. What are your wishes? I can fulfill them all for you."
As he spoke, Austin's voice seemed to have some kind of magic, with a bewitching tone that made people want to trust him.
Austin had investigated before showing up here.
The people on the blue planet also have beliefs, and their beliefs are different. The China where He Xile lives has its own mythology system. In daily life, the people say the most "God bless me", "God of Wealth protect me", "Guanyin Bodhisattva is alive", "Forward this and you will pass the exam" and so on. His image does not match the Chinese gods, but at least it proves that humans buy into this.
As expected.
Next second.
He Xile clasped his hands together and rubbed them together, looking at Austin with a sincere look: "God, please make me rich overnight!"
Austin: “…”
Austin frowned slightly.
How could a human being have such a vulgar wish?
He was a little confused.
If it was in China on the blue planet, there would be nothing wrong with He Xile expressing this wish. After all, in that era, it was said that it was difficult to move forward without money. But now, isn't this human being living in a palace?
Under that guy's protection, how could I still be short of money?
Shouldn't.
After all, those people in the Supervisory Commission want to cause trouble for His Majesty more than he does.
Moreover, humans have now signed contracts with live broadcast platforms, and because of their personal mental strength, they have received a lot of rewards.
There was silence in the hazy space.
He Xile waited for a while, but got no answer. He looked at Austin suspiciously.
Although the little human in front of him didn't say anything, Austin had already seen He Xile's true thoughts from the other's eyes - he couldn't even do such a small thing?
Tsk.
Are you really a god? Are you fake?
Austin smiled and said, "You're really interesting. I won't help you realize this wish directly, but I can help you get what you want in other ways, as long as you believe in me."
"What method?" He Xile asked curiously.
Is the Vatican very rich?
Austin asked in return: "The result is what matters, isn't it?"
He Xile couldn't help but look at the other person twice.
The birdman's wings were huge, almost covering the sky, and his face was also very handsome, with three-dimensional features, full of Western sacredness. Fortunately, the mythological system believed in by the Chinese was different, so He Xile didn't feel anything at all.
He even thought a little boredly, not knowing when this conversation would end.
He wants to sleep.
It's not this kind of sleep, but the kind of sleep that is peaceful and sound without any dreams.
The next second, his forehead was suddenly tapped.
Austin chuckled and looked at He Xile with understanding eyes: "Go to sleep, we will meet again in the future."
As he spoke, He Xile's consciousness gradually faded away and he fell into a deep sleep.
Early the next morning.
He Xile held the giant octopus's tentacles and sat up sleepily.
He thought of what happened last night and couldn't help but curl his lips.
If this birdman had appeared in front of He Xile in that posture on the first night after he traveled through time, He Xile might have actually believed it. After all, he had never seen a human with such beautiful big wings, like an angel.
But He Xile had lived in Haixinna for so long that he knew the people here had all sorts of strange secondary features, and wings were just one of their secondary features. Add to that the connection between the Vatican, Wen Ji, and His Majesty, and after witnessing the Vatican's "sacrifices," He Xile felt nothing but disgust towards the Vatican.
He wouldn't be fooled at all.
He Xile thought to himself, this big brother has internet access in the village.
It’s already this late, and you’re just arriving?
Its fur is not even as nice to touch as a duck's. It would be best if I never see it again.
He Xile complained in his heart and looked at the time. It was time for breakfast, so he simply did not send a message to Wen Ji and His Majesty. Instead, he went directly to the restaurant to "accidentally meet" His Majesty.
However, after arriving at the restaurant, He Xile had almost finished his meal, but His Majesty had not yet arrived.
He kept looking towards the door, puzzled, when he heard the chef beside him say respectfully, "Sir, are you waiting for His Majesty? He has something important to attend to today, and the meal has been delivered to his room."
"Ah. So that's how it is."
He Xile inevitably felt lost. He suddenly thought of something and turned to ask Guard 131, "Can I go find him then?"
He Xile wanted to talk to His Majesty in person about the matter of the birdman.
and……
He Xile didn't know why, but he felt that his desire to "meet His Majesty" was more urgent and persistent than sending a message to His Majesty, so he didn't tell His Majesty about this matter when he just woke up.
"Of course." The guard nodded.
He Xile's eyes curved.
Yeah.
He Xile had never been to His Majesty's room, and he didn't know what it looked like inside. Would it be decorated magnificently? Or was it particularly grand and elegant?
He Xile couldn't help but feel excited. On the way back, he couldn't help but quicken his pace and didn't feel tired at all.
Walking from the dining room to the bedroom, climbing the stairs and entering the corridor, this road, which was originally very familiar to He Xile and which he walked every day, seemed a little long at this moment.
Finally, He Xile came to the room belonging to His Majesty, which was opposite his room.
He looked around in some confusion and found that the guard who was guarding the door was not there, and even the door was ajar.
He Xile had a question mark in his mind.
However, even if the door was open, He Xile would not enter directly.
That's so rude.
He raised his hand and knocked twice on the door.
He Xile's strength was obviously not great, but the small gap left in the door in front of him was still opened a little wider. He Xile subconsciously looked inside -
He was stunned.
From his current angle, he couldn't see the appearance of His Majesty's room inside, but in his sight, there appeared... a tentacle of a giant octopus?
wrong.
More than one.
like……
Is it at least three?
The three tentacles within sight were lying lazily on the soft carpet, looking very listless and listless. Only the one in the middle was wriggling slightly, but the speed was very slow. I don't know if it was sick.
Perhaps it heard the sound at the door, the only wriggling tentacle moved, and the tip suddenly turned a corner, suspended in the air, and appeared in He Xile's sight.
It looked like a human stretching their head and looking towards the door.
One person and one tentacle looked at each other.
He Xile thought, the giant octopus also came to see His Majesty, so His Majesty didn’t go to eat today?
He showed a bright smile on his face and was about to say hello to the tentacles of the giant octopus not far away. However, the next second, he saw not only He Xile's tentacle, but also the other two tentacles on the ground. They seemed to have received the news and straightened instantly, as if frightened. The suction cups were larger than usual.
Like ice cubes, they quickly disappeared from He Xile's sight like a tide and went in another invisible direction.
That speed was in stark contrast to its previous appearance of lying motionless on the ground and crawling slowly.
Before He Xile could say anything, an arm stretched out from behind him.
Guard 131 closed the door of the room with a serious look on his face.
He Xile: “?”
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