National Games: Zhongli at the beginning, the sense of security is full

"This place is called the City of Clouds by our Celestial Race."

As the name implies, in front of you is a city formed by clouds.

The soft, white and ordinary clouds have soft outlines and look strange. Due to the material, even if the shape is too unique, it will not make people feel intimidated, but will give people a dreamy beauty.

These large and small houses are arranged loosely, looking irregular and not too messy.

In the center surrounded by cloud houses is the tallest building with an exquisite style that looks like a palace.

The doors and windows of other houses are magically formed by clouds.

The entrance to the hall in front of you is empty without a door, allowing people to directly enter it and see the contents inside.

The hall is spacious enough, with a white humanoid statue in the center.

The statue is about the size of a young man, with a slender body, arms hanging naturally, wings spread out behind its back, and its head hanging slightly. It is facing the entrance of the hall.

It seems that there is no intention to carve out the specific appearance of the young man. The young man's long hair hangs on the side shoulders, with a strand flying up in the period, covering most of the young man's face, leaving only a pair of emotionless eyes.

This statue is so lifelike that when you look at it, you will think that the wind is really blowing, causing the statue's hair to float in the air.

Jiang Yuan took a closer look at the statue, then turned to look at the young man beside him.

"What's wrong?" Ling asked.

"The carving is very beautiful, as beautiful as you." Jiang Yuan smiled.

"..." Ling was praised for his good looks by Jiang Yuan many times along the way. When he heard his words, Ling's ears were still red, "Thank you."

He tilted his head slightly, and suddenly a gust of wind blew by, causing his long hair to flutter, and his whole person became more cold and ethereal.

The gentle words he spoke slightly dispelled his fairy spirit: "Let's go, the clan leader and elders are waiting there."

He was referring to the main hall in the center.

Jiang Yuan, who was attracted by the statue, saw two figures in front of the statue who were somewhat small compared to the former.

His eyes focused on the darker figure, showing a hint of astonishment.

Before approaching the hall with Paimon and Thunder Hammer, the other little celestial beings reluctantly said goodbye to them, agreed to play together and then walked in different directions.

……

After entering the hall, Jiang Yuan felt that the hall was much larger than it looked from the outside, and there was almost an illusion that the boundaries could not be sensed.

Probably using some special ability.

He thought to himself, with a smile on his face, and his attention was still focused on the familiar-looking figure.

A mysterious cloak like a blue-purple starry sky, the hood covers most of the face, revealing the smooth and graceful jaw, and the corners of the lips are slightly hooked, with a mysterious smile.

Who else could it be? Isn't it the God of Prophecy that I saw in the first special secret realm!

He even made an appearance in the special secret realm last time, and Jiang Yuan still has gifts from the other party in his backpack.

Jiang Yuan couldn't help but want to complain.

What's going on with this god of prophecy? Why is he still running around as a guest star? Could it be that neither the National Games System nor Darhk can think of any new NPC to guide him?

Speaking of which, what is his name? Yi...yi two three four?

If Jiang Yuan was just thinking about it silently in his heart, Paimon was surprised and asked directly.

"The cloaked monster, why did you come here!"

Cloaked monster?

Jiang Yuan almost came up with the name of the God of Prophecy, but was interrupted immediately after hearing Paimon's words, and looked at Paimon dumbfounded.

"The cloaked monster?" The corner of the God of Prophecy's mouth seemed to twitch slightly, "Little guy, who are you talking about?"

"Isn't it you? We saw you last time."

"Is it……"

The tone is a bit different from what I remember.

Jiang Yuan tried hard to recall the God of Prophecy he had met.

By the way, it seems to be called Idris.

The person who once gave Jiang Yuan a book had a more...mature tone. He spoke mysteriously, as if he would not be surprised by anything that happened and knew how to solve it.

Now, just looking at his reaction to the "cloaked monster" that Paimon blurted out, it was obvious that he could not predict it in advance.

After experiencing so much, Jiang Yuan deeply understood that the timeline in this game was chaotic and did not follow the normal order.

Therefore, this person may be younger than the one he knows.

Jiang Yuan made a rough guess without saying it directly. He smiled slightly under the gaze of Ling, the unknown young man and the God of Prophecy.

"Hello, you two, my name is Jiang Yuan," he raised his hand to introduce his companion, "She is Paimon, you can just call me Thunder Hammer."

The full name of Thunder Hammer is Thunder Hammer Pioneer Army. Logically speaking, this should be an identity.

Just like Jiang Yuan is a traveler.

When Thunder Hammer asked him to call him that, he never changed it. Now that he thinks about it, he feels like he still needs to ask for his real name.

We can't get along forever, we don't even know our names.

Distracted and thinking secretly, Jiang Yuan focused more on the two people in front of him.

Next to the God of Prophecy is a man who is also tall, handsome, and graceful.

Lingbing is clear and water is cold, Idris is mysterious, this one is elegant and gentle.

With a smile on his face that was neither too enthusiastic nor cold, he nodded to Jiang Yuan: "Hello, I am the leader of the Celestial Clan, Shuang."

Now beside Paimon, Jiang Yuan is surrounded by Thunder Hammer.

Thunder Hammer is taciturn, and Paimon doesn't like to use his brain when chatting with others.

There are no other teammates, so Jiang Yuan is responsible for all the tasks of talking to people.

"We don't know why we suddenly appeared here, sorry." Jiang Yuan scratched his head in embarrassment, "If it disturbs you, we will find a way to leave as soon as possible."

This place is like a special secret place. There is nothing new except clouds. You need to find a way to leave.

Moreover, I don’t know what will happen in these ten days.

Even if you want to stay here, you must first express your goodwill attitude.

The leader of the Celestial Clan in front of him, Shuang Wen, smiled softly: "There is nothing to be sorry for. The visitor is a guest."

"The Celestials have been living in this place. I thought that there were only Celestials in this world, but I am ignorant. Only after meeting the elders and you did I learn that there are other creatures outside the Cloud Realm."

"If you are not in a hurry to leave, I would like to ask you to stay for a few days to experience the life of our Celestial Race and let us know about the outside world."

Jiang Yuan glanced at the elder who was talking to Paimeng next to him, and secretly thought that it was true.

"We had no purpose in the first place, we just wanted to explore the world."

"It would be great if we could stay and make friends."