My chosen ones are all the fourth disaster

The light filaments on the light ball stood upside down, like a primary school student being called out in class.

After hesitating for a long time, he could only remember a few words sporadically.

It seemed that it was a traitor who made it rebel against the camp of gods.

The information was too ridiculous, it didn't remember it seriously at all, how could it say it now?

"They don't understand what I say, why should I recite it with them?"

The light ball said with a lack of confidence.

This is indeed the case. The languages ​​between the Blue Star World and the Eltia World are not interoperable.

Only Ye Zhi can help the two sides communicate as a guardian in the middle.

However, Ye Zhi only signed a mental imprint for Edgar.

Let him understand what the player says within a certain range of Ye Zhi.

Although the light ball and Ye Zhi signed a contract.

But Ye Zhi did not trust it, and never mentioned the mental imprint from beginning to end.

It was obvious that he was guarding against it!

Ye Zhi's head suddenly approached, and his tone was dangerous:

"Oh? So you didn't remember anything?"

The light ball was frightened by the sudden approach of the skull, and flew back several meters before it stopped.

It covered its pounding heart.

There was always a feeling that it was very close to the god of death!

But thinking of what happened in the past two days, the light ball had a bold guess!

Ye Zhi didn't seem to dare to become a god directly, and now he attaches great importance to the power of the godhead.

Then, this godhead with self-awareness is very important to the other party!

Even if his life is in his hands, he dare not act rashly!

After thinking about this clearly, the light ball straightened his chest and became righteous.

"Anyway, I can't understand what they say, so I can just pretend I didn't hear it! Isn't that what you said?"

Ye Zhi asked Edgar to ignore the occasional jump of the player, and this rule also applies to the light ball.

But the light ball didn't understand anything, so it didn't need to answer anything.

Perfect!

The more he thought about it, the more proud the light ball was.

His green bean-sized eyes looked at Ye Zhi from time to time, waiting for the other party's reaction.

But Ye Zhi seemed to have lost interest all of a sudden, and instantly returned to his original position, not even giving it an extra glance.

Edgar looked at Ye Zhi, and then looked at the light ball that was stunned not far away.

"Don't care about it?"

His tone was calm.

Although the identity of the light ball and him had a complicated relationship that could not be cut off.

But he was no longer a dawn knight, and the other party was not the God of Light, but just a teammate.

That would help.

The other party was the God of Light after all, and it would be very useful to win him over.

Ye Zhi shook out a black magic robe from the storage space.

While putting it on, he replied:

"No, just like it said, it doesn't understand, just pretend to be a mascot."

Ye Zhi said it easily.

But Edgar knew that this sentence completely deprived the light ball of the possibility of communication with the player.

From his point of view, he was happy to see it happen.

The hidden dangers of godhood are still too great.

If the other party is just a tool, the risk is more controllable for them.

So.

Edgar was silent for two seconds and stopped persuading.

...

Blue Star.

"Ding Ding Ding!"

Snap!

Lin Xian got up from the bed sleepily and turned on his phone.

"Damn! It's 7:50 in the morning, why did I set the alarm for 8 in the morning?"

After saying that, Lin Xian threw away his phone and fell asleep.

Five minutes later.

He suddenly jumped up from the bed.

"No! Today is the day when the internal test of "Under the Gods" is launched!"

Lin Xian grabbed the clothes on the bed, jumped on the bed in two steps and came to the game table.

Between the computer and the game peripherals, there is a silver-black helmet full of technology.

This is the game helmet that Lin Xian just got yesterday.

After the inspection by the enthusiastic fan "Ye Hui Fei", the safety of the helmet is fully guaranteed.

So Lin Xian's expectations for playing the game immediately are full!

According to "Ye Hui Fei", there is a core encoder on the back of the game helmet that cannot be decrypted at all.

It should be related to the game itself.

Lin Xian's heart was burning when he heard it.

The confidentiality is so good, the game company may really have something.

Lin Xian put on the helmet, and a black countdown appeared in front of him, showing that there are three minutes left.

"Huh! I almost missed it!"

Lin Xian breathed a sigh of relief.

Under his expectant eyes, the countdown finally turned to the end.

Then...

"Bang!"

Lin Xian tilted his head and fell back on the chair.

The magic power retained in the game helmet began to flow, activating the magic runes made by the public machinery.

Magic matrix, open!

From Lin Xian's perspective, after the countdown turned to 00:00, he suddenly sawIt was dark.

A slight suction came from the back of his head.

The next second, he was lying on the ground.

Lin Xian opened his eyes and faced the white dome of the church.

A strange smell with blood and the fragrance of plants came from the tip of his nose.

"I traveled through time? No, I entered the game?!"

Lin Xian sat up from the ground in disbelief and looked down at his hands.

This light! This hand! This smell! This touch!

This is the virtual reality game he wanted!

Lin Xian stroked himself and shed tears of excitement.

"Wow, it turns out that I can really play virtual reality games in my lifetime!"

"Oh my god, there is a pervert!"

A terrified scream hit Lin Xian's eardrum, and the other party even sang a dolphin sound.

Lin Xian looked over with tears in his eyes.

He saw a handsome guy looking at him with horror.

From the other party's clear and stupid eyes, Lin Xian knew at a glance that the other party was a player.

Thinking that there were only three internal test players, Lin Xian spoke tentatively.

"I can fly?"

The horror on the handsome guy's face turned into surprise: "Brother Xiu?"

After getting Lin Xian's affirmative answer, the handsome guy breathed a sigh of relief.

"I was scared to death, Brother Xiu, why are you touching yourself for no reason?"

God knows what it would be like after he put on the game helmet.

Opening his eyes and seeing a big man touching himself obscenely, crying and laughing at the same time, how terrifying it would be!

And the big man's voice was particularly sad, and Ye Huifei got goosebumps all over the floor!

Lin Xian coughed dryly: "This is not the first time I've played this kind of game, I'm a little excited."

"That's right!"

Ye Huifei immediately danced with excitement.

"Brother Xiu, I tell you, this game is really awesome! The bloody smell around is just like the real thing!"

"The graphics are awesome, the touch is realistic, and the soil smells like dirt!"

"Even the suffocating feeling of being strangled by the neck is exactly the same as in the real world. It really allows us to play a real virtual reality game!"

The game company of "Under the Gods" is really conscientious. They really give them good games to play!

Lin Xian looked at Ye Huifei's clothes that were obviously several sizes too small, and paid special attention to his neck.

His expression was hesitant to speak.

"Then have you ever thought about why you feel the suffocating feeling of being strangled by the neck?"