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

Jin's tone was decisive, and no one could fail to see his determination, whether it was his expression or his eyes.

With sharp eyes, Jiang Yuan saw Jin's hand hanging by his side trembling slightly.

"However, this kind of thing cannot be discovered in advance." Shuang said softly, as if sighing.

"..."

Jin was silent for a moment and said viciously: "So you trust an outsider who has just appeared and whose origin is unknown more than a person of your own clan who has known you for a long time?"

The outsiders Jiang Yuan and Paimeng who were watching their argument looked at each other silently, imitating Thunder Hammer and trying to weaken their sense of existence.

What do you think about Jin and the others, so that they would pull off the wings of other heavenly beings like in Idris's story?

Paimon tried to talk to Jiang Yuan with his eyes.

I'm not Idris, how could I possibly know.

Jiang Yuan rolled his eyes.

The two pairs of big golden and black eyes blinked together and focused on the current key figure.

Faced with Jin's questioning again, Shuang remained expressionless: "He has used special methods to let me know the accuracy of that prediction."

"what way?"

"Sorry, I can't tell you now."

Jin, who had always been cheerful, frowned: "Then, why didn't you stop the children in the illusion when they changed their views on us?"

"Because," Shuang hesitated, "I also hope that his prediction is wrong."

The scene of getting along together in the fantasy world is so beautiful, just like in his fantasy, all the gods get along together.

Shuang hesitated for a long time and finally decided to let it develop freely.

Maybe there was something wrong with that prophecy.

Maybe, the future can be changed.

As long as the relationship between gods and humans becomes harmonious, how can they attack their own compatriots?

Shuang thought so.

Jin looked at him deeply, his dazzling golden eyes seeming to see through Shuang's thoughts.

There was a smile on his face again: "Don't worry, I won't take back what I said before. If something goes wrong, I will never be lenient."

"But just in case," he glanced at the ignorant and restless little celestial beings, "before that... elder changes the prophecy, the celestial beings behind me and I will stay at our place of residence. No more going out.”

Jin didn't want to believe the elder's prediction.

But he believed in Shuang and believed in Ling.

If they hadn't really confirmed the accuracy of the prophecy from the elder, they would never have taken a precautionary attitude.

Well, it's better to be careful.

The celestial beings who are with Metal have personalities more or less similar to that of Metal.

As Jin made his decision, they made their pledges one by one,

"Don't worry, Chief Shuang and Captain Ling, even if I tear off my own wings, I will never harm others of the same kind."

"Me too. If someone really has this tendency, we don't need Patriarch Jin. We will send him directly back to heaven first!"

"Don't worry, we will follow Patriarch Jin faithfully and stay where we live. There just happens to be the illusion of the Patriarch. We have plenty of ways to pass the time!"

"Hahaha, that's it. I can't wait for Patriarch Jin to release the illusion and let us play."

"Speaking of which, we have our new friends to thank."

"Jiang Yuan, little Paimon and Brother Thunder Hammer, thank you!"

"Yes, thank you!"

During the experience in the fantasy world, the taciturn Thunder Hammer made the heavenly people have a good impression of him for unknown reasons.

Look, both brothers were called, Jiang Yuan and Paimon were called by their first names.

In fact, there is probably another reason for this title.

That's the shape.

It’s not about whether it looks good or not, but how it feels.

The Thunder Hammer man is tall and looks like an adult. He is still a very powerful adult, and it is not an exaggeration to call him Brother Sheng.

On the other hand, Jiang Yuan's appearance is just that of a minor among the Celestials.

The celestial beings who spoke out all looked bigger than Jiang Yuan. Although they knew that Jiang Yuan's strength was not simple, they still couldn't call him brother when they looked at that face.

Not to mention Paimon. With such a small figure and child-like personality, "Little Paimon" just comes out of his mouth.

Jiang Yuan and his companions didn't care much about this title.

Facing the gods' thanks, Jiang Yuan smiled and said no thank you, Paimon scratched his head in embarrassment, and Thunder Hammer shook his head in silence.

"Yes, I really should thank you." Jin was reminded by his companion's words, put a bright smile on his face again, walked up to Jiang Yuan, and raised his hand.

Jiang Yuan thought he was going to give him a hug, but he didn't expect that the other person stretched out his hand and lifted it——

Holding Jiang Yuan's armpit a little lower, he lifted him up.

Jiang Yuan: "..."

This kind of trustworthy attitude was used by him in Teyvat to support children like Lidiona Qiqi and Zaoyu.

The perspective of being lifted up was his first experience.

"Thank you, Jiang Yuan!"

Jin smiled and showed his teeth, the previous suppression completely invisible.

"...You're welcome." Jiang Yuan lowered his eyes and stared at him, curling his lips perfunctorily, "Put me down."

"Okay," Jin put down Jiang Yuan and turned around to find Paimon, "By the way, there's little Paimon too!"

Paimon was still snickering before, but when he saw Jin's next move, he quickly flew up: "No thank you, no thank you, I didn't do anything!"

It is not mandatory to hold it up to express gratitude. Seeing Paimon acting like this, Jin didn't plan to do it.

He smiled and arrived in front of Thunder Hammer.

Thunder Hammer was much taller than Jin, looking down at him expressionlessly.

Jin scratched his head: "Ah haha, Thunder Hammer, thank you!"

Jiang Yuan: ...

You just bullied me because I didn't see what you were planning to do, and you're not tall enough?

……

After expressing his gratitude, Jin was about to leave with his companions.

Jiang Yuan was ready now. Seeing that Jin wanted to get closer, he took two steps back and raised his hand to shake Jin's hand.

Jin showed an aggrieved expression: "We are going to separate soon. I don't know if we will have a chance to meet in the future. Aren't you going to give me a hug?"

"No." Jiang Yuan refused coldly, looking at Shuang who was watching this scene with a smile in his golden eyes, "Speaking of which, did Idris' prophecy mention me, Paimon, and Thunder Hammer? "

Shuang was stunned for a moment, wondering why he suddenly mentioned this: "No."

"Is that so?" Jiang Yuan pondered for a moment, then his eyes returned to Jin: "Would you like to welcome us to your place where you live for a few days?"

"Huh?" Jin Bukuo blinked, "Yes, but it's a prophecy..."

"We are not a Celestial Race. We have no wings, so what are we afraid of?" Jiang Yuan said with a smile.

Jin didn't know whether to agree or not.

It would be great if a friend can come to your home as a guest.

Before Shuang and the others mentioned the prophecy, he had planned to invite Jiang Yuan and the others.

But now...

His searching eyes glanced at his companions.