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

Jiang Yuan completely returned the authority to control the illusion to Jin.

While Jin completely put away his abilities and lifted the entire illusion, he rarely showed a troubled expression.

When the illusion completely dissipated, their feet turned into white and soft clouds, and they returned to the place where Jiang Yuan and Pai Meng had just met Jin and his companions. Jiang Yuan saw Jin secretly gritting his teeth and moving closer to him.

"Jiang Yuan," he made up his mind as soon as he spoke, so his tone was not entangled, "can the things you controlled the illusion to show us before really allow me to reproduce in the illusion in the future?"

It turned out that his dilemma was because of this matter.

His question is actually quite normal. After all, this is someone else’s experience and world.

It can't be said that it has copyright, at least it needs the consent of others - that is, Jiang Yuan and the others.

Hearing Jin's question, Jiang Yuan wanted to nod directly, but suddenly a thought flashed in his mind.

This kind of thing should really be done with caution.

He turned to look at Paimon, who played a large part in the plot he was showing.

Paimon nodded matter-of-factly: "Of course there is no problem. It is a good thing that my Lord Paimon's heroic demeanor can be passed down to others."

Jiang Yuan turned to look at Thunder Hammer again. After all, the plot contained a lot of information about Thunder Hammer's boss, the Fools.

Thunder Hammer nodded silently.

Jiang Yuan looked at Jin and planned to nod.

Unexpectedly, Jin stopped him first: "How about you ask other people."

"There are things in those stories that some people don't want to reveal, right?"

Jiang Yuan thought that this was indeed the case.

But thinking of Zhongli who suddenly touched his head earlier, he felt that nothing was wrong.

After all, if Zhongli and the others were unwilling to let others know about their past, they would definitely tell him.

Seeing Jin's embarrassed expression, Jiang Yuan decided to do something to make him feel relieved.

So he rummaged through his backpack and found the items placed in important places.

One that makes viewers who don’t know much about color classifications unsure whether it’s light blue or azure is the color of Wendy’s power, dice.

It was something that Wendy put into his hands when the three gods left.

According to Wendy, this is: "I'll give you some toys and you can figure out their uses. Whenever you think they might be useful for the situation, just take them out and have a look."

At first, he only got one thing, and Jiang Yuan was still wondering if Wendy had made a mistake.

Unexpectedly, after putting it in the backpack for a while, it split into three and turned into different items with the colors of the three gods.

Of course, this is the dice that Wendy gave as a gift. It’s better to sell the dice to the other two gods for the time being.

Jiang Yuan showed the dice he took out of his backpack to Jin Lian and the heavenly beings behind him.

"Wendy gave this to me, saying that sometimes I want to know the situation, so I can give it a try."

Under the confused eyes of the heavenly people, he explained: "Why don't we let it tell us the outcome of this decision by Wendy and others."

The dice is extremely delicate, a cube about the same size as the palm of Jiang Yuan's hand, with different patterns on its six sides.

From Wendy holding a bottle of wine and curling her lips, to him holding six bottles of wine and laughing happily.

From one to six, it is an alternative way of expressing different numbers.

Putting aside the barrage of viewers once again calling for the Ministry of National Transport to coordinate, Jiang Yuan threw the dice in his hand into the air. Then he quickly raised his right hand to grab it, and covered it with his left hand to cover the pattern.

He whispered toward it.

"Wendy, Wendy, although I don't know if you can respond to me now, this is what you gave me after all, so let it express your and other people's thoughts."

"One to six, the larger the number facing up, the less objectionable you are to my behavior."

As he spoke, he moved his left hand that covered the pattern and showed the pattern to everyone.

In the pattern, Wendy is holding six bottles of wine and laughing.

The gods breathed a sigh of relief and smiled happily.

Jiang Yuan also laughed.

As soon as he turned over his hand, he was about to put the dice back into his bag, but suddenly he felt a vibration in his hand.

The color representing Wendy's divine power emitted, and Wendy's brisk voice reached her ears.

"I've told you a long time ago, just follow your own ideas when encountering anything! As your good friends, of course we will support your decision."

"Huh?!!!" Paimeng suddenly moved closer to Jiang Yuan's arm in the air, "This is what you said, speak!"

Jiang Yuan was stunned for a moment and raised the dice in front of his eyes.

He tried calling: "Wendy? Can you talk to us through this?"

The dice are quiet, and there is nothing special about them except for their beautiful style.

"Wendy, are you listening to us?"

Paimon took the dice from Jiang Yuan's hand, and then tried to call Wendy who was somewhere far away.

Still no response.

"Wendy, Wendy?" Pamon shook the dice, "Is it broken?"

She asked Jiang Yuan's opinion.

"Probably not." Jiang Yuan replied after thinking, "Maybe it's the voice he set?"

The continent of Teyvat is a fantasy world. It is not difficult to put the sound inside the object and wait for it to be released at a special moment.

"Okay," Pamon touched his chin, "It is indeed possible. I thought I could communicate with him directly."

Jiang Yuan was noncommittal.

Is this behavior possible? Who knows.

However, the dice in his hand probably did not have the function of sending messages.

After Jiang Yuan confirmed that the dice would not change any more, he put it into his backpack and looked up at Jin who was waiting for him to talk to Paimon.

"Okay, Wendy and the others agreed."

Jin Kai happily raised his hand and gave Jiang Yuan a hug: "Thank you, you will be my good friend forever from now on!"

"Not only Jin, but also us. Jiang Yuan and Paimeng will always be good friends of the Celestial Tribe." Ling Wen's smiling voice came from the side.

After he finished speaking, it was Ling Jianjian who said firmly: "Yeah."

This was followed by eager words from other gods.

"Brother Jiang Yuan and little Paimon, we will always be good friends!"

"I'll give you the gifts I've prepared for your friends when I get back!"

"Although I'm not as powerful as those friends in your fantasy world, I still want to help you."

"I also……"

Jiang Yuan smiled and nodded, indicating that he had listened to what they said: "Of course, I am very happy to become good friends with you."

"Oh," a brisk voice came from behind, and the figure in a blue-purple cloak walked around and walked in front of Jiang Yuan, with a smile on the lower half of his face, "He is indeed a person from another world who can change the trajectory of destiny. We haven’t seen each other in the sun, and I have made so many new friends. I wonder if I have the honor to become friends with you?"

It is Idris, the future god of prophecy.