The Little God Who Sells the Protagonist

Chapter 147 Wang Yichen's Holiday

The question of the boss did not make Wang Yichen hesitate for too long.

"Choose the second type of reward. You know what I will face in the next month. If I don't take some strong medicine and make some windfalls, I really don't have the confidence to keep my little one in the PK frenzy for more than a month." Fate." Wang Yichen smiled and made his own decision.

"It's not what I expected." There seemed to be a hint of a smile in the BOSS's voice, "But I must remind you that the next task will not be that simple."

"I have always known that your rewards are not so easy to get." Wang Yichen shrugged, "By the way, it is rumored that the fourth district of the national server will face the merged district? Is this true? Can you disclose some news? You know It is quite rare to be able to chat with the BOSS."

"This can't be done. I told you just now that the BOSS has to follow the rules. Everything that happens in the main game space has its own rules. Sometimes even I can't interfere too much, understand Did I mean it?"

"I knew it... Then what happened at the moment when I received the staged rewards of the guild plane? I feel that there are many bosses. Can you tell me what is going on? This is not always the case. About the main game space?"

"If you can persevere on the path you have chosen, maybe one day, you will know the answer... In fact, I am looking forward to the arrival of this day." There seemed to be a touch of tiredness in the voice of BOSS, "So now, player number R95277, are you ready to continue your mission on the guild plane?"

"Pfft...you have to catch your breath when you hang yourself, boss." Wang Yichen spread his hands, "I just went through such a crappy mission just now, and I was beaten to death with a crappy creature like the Son of the Plane. Then I almost got tricked by you Together, after ten years of dreamlike and turbulent days in the illusion, my mind is still a little confused. Now you want me to continue to face the son of the plane, isn't it too inhumane? A little bit? Is it true that what you want to raise, Boss, is really a herd of livestock?"

"...Among the only three players who have met my requirements in the fourth district, although you are not the worst qualified, you are undoubtedly the most lazy one. You can get to this point today, I think Perhaps countless players will feel that it is unfair." The voice of the BOSS seemed a little helpless, "So, what do you want?"

"I want to take a vacation, no matter where I go. The only requirement is that the place I go must be safe, leisurely, and comfortable. In addition, this plane must be the same as the guild plane. It doesn't take time in the real world to go in for as long as you want. I know that my time is precious now." Wang Yichen didn't care about the dissatisfaction of the BOSS at all, just raised two fingers, and said in a natural tone, "Look, BOSS, the staged rewards for the main task of the guild plane, you actually It means that you didn’t give it to me, but just wrote me a blank check. So you have to satisfy me with this little additional request, right?”

"You are really a rascal..." Although he couldn't see the appearance of the boss at all, Wang Yichen's intuition told him that the boss must be shaking his head.

"Well, since your request is not too much..."

The next moment, Wang Yichen felt a huge arm hanging upside down from the sky again, and instantly held himself in his hand like a card.Soon, he came to that weird space again, very similar to his own game domain,

"Crack!" Then, Wang Yichen once again felt that he had been placed in the slot of the plane selector.Accompanied by a burst of white light and the familiar feeling of dizziness, the teleportation between planes was turned on again.

"Buzz!"

When Wang Yichen regained his freedom again, he found himself sitting on the wooden floor of a small bedroom.

"This is..." When Wang Yichen saw the surrounding environment clearly, his expression could no longer be described with simple words such as happiness, happiness or surprise.

Originally, after ten years of traveling in the illusion, Wang Yichen felt that he would no longer make a fuss about any form of time travel—even the supreme existence of the plane like the son of the plane, what other planes are there? What can make him fuss?

But at the moment of traveling to this "vacation plane", Wang Yichen's heart was hit all at once.

He is too familiar with this bedroom.He spent his entire childhood and adolescence in this room of less than a dozen square meters. Even before he traveled to the main game space, he still stayed here in order to save some rent and enjoy the care of his mother. ——Of course, his mother is also reluctant to let him go.

That's right, this bedroom is Wang Yichen's home on earth.

He came home, and when he was fully prepared, he came home suddenly in a way that he hadn't thought of at all...

But... this is still just an illusion, right?Wang Yichen thought so.

"Yes, this is just a fantasy plane I created." At this time, the voice of the BOSS suddenly sounded, "But I can guarantee that everything in this plane is extremely real. You don't have much time. After three days, You have to get out of here. So... enjoy your holiday."

"Sure enough, it's just an illusion..." Wang Yichen murmured self-deprecating, but tears still filled his eyes all of a sudden.

After staying in the main game space for so long, Wang Yichen originally thought that his heart was strong enough.But it wasn't until this moment that he realized that his heart wasn't strong anymore, it just became hardened in the cruel living environment, even deadened.

However, once he returned to a warm environment, his heart would still recover, even if it was just an illusion.

Wang Yichen's tears flowed not only because of excitement, but also because of joy.He was happy to be home, thrilled that he still had a warm heart.

This mood reached its peak when Wang Yichen saw his mother's familiar figure appearing at the door of the bedroom and heard her familiar voice calling his name.

"It's okay, are you? What kind of horse piss did you have in the house during the day? Did you get dumped by some goblin?" Wang Yichen's mother was a little woman with a scissors mouth and a bean curd heart, and she basically didn't say anything very nice.But in Wang Yichen's ears, the voice was like the sound of heaven.

"It's okay, it's okay, I had a dream..." Wang Yichen wiped away his tears, laughed and jumped up.

The illusion is the illusion, three days is three days, no matter what, I'm going home.

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For many people, three days is nothing more than a snap of the fingers, and it will pass in the blink of an eye.

But to Wang Yichen, these three days seemed as long as a lifetime.

Parents, friends, gay friends, goddesses, noisy small vendors on the way home from school, white pigeons flying suddenly on the playground in the afternoon, white fragrance wafting from the window at night... These things, Wang Yichen used to be commonplace, don't care.

But now, Wang Yichen is willing to spend a whole day watching these ordinary life fragments flash by before his eyes and flow through his heart.These fragments of time will be remembered by Wang Yichen and become his golden years.

In the past three days, Wang Yichen's mind has gained great tranquility.Some of the negative emotions accumulated in his heart due to the difficult mission, cruel killing, and unknown fate disappeared.

Three days later, when Wang Yichen entered the teleportation plane again, he had already obtained incomparable power.He also reaffirmed his philosophy, the most important thing is where his heart is, where his heart is, where his root is, and where his source of strength is.As long as he realizes this, he will never be confused.

Come on, Xiao Yan, son of the plane, our next round is about to begin, and I can't wait to get the world that should belong to me.

(End of this chapter)