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

Idris's face was mostly covered by his cloak.

Logically speaking, Jiang Yuan could see the covered part of the other person's face from his current angle.

But the current worldview is fantasy.

So Idris used some special method to make it invisible to others no matter what angle he was at.

Therefore, Jiang Yuan could only see Idris's mouth and chin under his nose.

His chin looked handsome, and his mouth was curled up, obviously smiling.

This kind of inability to look directly into the eyes often makes it impossible to determine whether what he says is true or false.

Jiang Yuan heard his smiling voice, and his relaxed tone was filled with sincerity that couldn't be ignored.

Thinking of the friendly god of prophecy in his memory, he smiled back.

"of course can."

His reaction was not unlike Idris's.

The future god of prophecy widened his mouth and raised his hand to pat Jiang Yuan on the shoulder: "Okay, my friend, go ahead and play. Have a good time."

After saying that, he turned around and waved to the heavenly people, then turned and walked towards the direction of Cloud City.

It was as if he showed up here specifically just to make friends with Jiang Yuan.

His tone was also somewhat meaningful, as if he was wishing, and as if he had anticipated something.

The God of Prophecy, even if he has not yet become a legendary god, already has the mysterious feeling of the future.

The exit method is quite unique.

Jiang Yuan watched his back turning into little by little stars and disappearing, and sighed subconsciously.

He didn't react much to Idris's words as he left.

Consider it a wish.

If nothing unexpected happens, he just plans to have fun in this place.

It’s not that I don’t want to show off, but I don’t want to work hard to get an excellent ranking in these ten days.

Rather, Dark's ranking depends entirely on his own preferences.

He did not intend to let the other party see more information and stories about the continent of Teyvat.

Beyond that, he wasn't sure what to do to improve his ranking.

The entire live broadcast room and even smart people in China could not discuss the rules, and finally came to the conclusion that it depends on luck.

Jiang Yuan does not think that he is smart enough to surpass the wise men of the entire country.

Then, he might as well do whatever he wants and arrange what he needs to do next according to his own mood.

This is what he has been doing since he entered the national games.

In short, this discussion between the Celestial Clan and the Jin Celestial Clan, which would happen every once in a while, ended in a friendly atmosphere because of the participation of Jiang Yuan and his compatriots.

No more complaints about the weird ethnic group names that come from the national fortune system.

The experience of reading stories, tasting food, and discussing developments in a fantasy world made the relationship between the two groups develop extremely quickly.

Due to previous discussions between each other, many heavenly beings who did not know the specific situation had more or less negative emotions.

In the past few days, many changes had taken place between them. The stories they had heard were only remembered as stories and would not be substituted into reality.

Jin is very satisfied with this change.

He smiled and chatted with Shuang next to him: "Who was that just now? Is there anyone in our Celestial Race who likes to dress up like this?"

Shuang watched Idris's figure turn into stars and disappear without a trace, and replied slowly: "There is no Celestial Clan, this is our elder."

"Elder?" Jin felt like he remembered something, "Is that the elder who appeared in the Celestial Clan after I left it?"

"That... elder who tells stories to the little ones and makes people misunderstand us?"

When he said the second question, his expression became visibly angry.

Shuang's expression remained unchanged, she nodded and said warmly: "It's him."

Seeing that Jin clenched his fists and wanted to rush over to try to find the figure the next moment, he explained softly, his tone a little faster than before.

"He is very powerful, and the important thing is that he can predict part of the future."

"So?" Jin's eyes flashed with anger, waiting for Shuang's explanation.

Their sudden conflict made the celestial beings next to them somewhat at a loss.

Ling Wusheng comforted the little celestial beings who were close to him, and raised his voice to replace Shuang's anger: "He told us that a disaster will happen to the celestial beings. If we can't deal with it in time, we will all perish."

"Ah!" Paimeng flew beside Jiang Yuan and let out a small exclamation.

Because the attention of everyone present was on Shuang, Ling and Jin, no celestial being noticed Paimon's exclamation.

In other words, they were shocked by Ling's words, so they thought Paimon was also shocked by this incident.

In fact, Paimon's exclamation was because of this information, if it wasn't what they thought it was.

"Jiang Yuan," Paimeng leaned into Jiang Yuan's ear and whispered softly, "Do you feel that the extinction of the tribe is a bit familiar."

More than just deja vu!

Jiang Yuan has heard this statement more than once since he entered the national games.

The elves in the first special secret realm, the mermaid tribe in the second special secret realm, and the entire world of life that has perished in the third special secret realm...

Now, is it the Celestial Race's turn?

He couldn't help but wonder, had he been thrown into a special secret realm pre-set by Dark?

There was no connection between this world, which was almost entirely composed of clouds, and the national destiny battlefield where he only saw the boundless forest.

What about the other contestants?

Jiang Yuan was about to dig deeper when he suddenly heard Jin gritting his teeth and speaking after being silent for a moment.

"So, can he solve it? Or can he avoid this future by spreading some things we won't do to tarnish our image?"

Ling moved his gaze to the side and did not respond.

Shuang looked at the celestial beings next to him who also wanted to know the reply, closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

When he opened his eyes, the smile completely disappeared from his face.

The coldness that had been briefly exposed before appeared again. His silver-white eyes stared at Jin and said word by word: "That's because there will be gods among you who do this."

"The elders' actions are to keep the children away in advance to prevent future disasters."

"How could..." Jin couldn't believe it. He lowered his eyes and looked at his hands, then turned to look at his trusted compatriots.

Except for their golden hair color and eye color, their personalities are not much different from those of the gods on the other side of the frost. How could they do such a thing!

Jin turned around and looked back firmly into Shuang's cold eyes: "We will never do this!"

"I will be optimistic about them. If anyone has this idea in his heart, before he actually does something, I will personally turn him into a cloud in the sky."

Celestial beings are a race formed from clouds.

Jin's implication was that if someone really planned to do this, he would first take away his life with his own hands.