Who is not a fairy?

He Xu's first reaction was: This person is not only an otaku, but also a second-school child.

But seeing Chen Yangcheng's solemn expression, He Xu couldn't bear to speak harshly, so he turned his head politely, as if he was listening.

Chen Yangcheng's eyes were sharp and his voice was slightly hoarse: "Do you understand what that means? Our gods can only get one kind of power, some are powerful and some are weak, there is no choice at all, and even powerful gods are subject to more This kind of containment, but 'Fire' is different, it is the root of the gods, whoever gets it will have the most complete power in the world, it can do anything."

He Xu finally couldn't hold back anymore, and used his little finger to pick out his ears.

He didn't want to hit him either, but anyway, this sounded like Cha Lao's "The Supreme Being of the Martial Arts, Slaying Dragons with Precious Swords, Ordering the World, and No One Dare Not to Follow", a quack Taoist's flickering flavor was almost overflowing.

A good young man, a pillar of the motherland, is actually a feudal cancer and an old lady with bound feet in his bones. How can we not make people feel sorry.

Probably He Xu's expression of disbelief was too obvious, Chen Yangcheng couldn't help but frowned, but he wasn't annoyed: "'God Slayer' has been trying to create a man-made 'fire' before, and of course they all failed without exception. The appearance of Mr. has brought a sliver of possibility, and they desperately want it."

He Xu glanced at Song Yu, Song Yu was looking out the window with his face sideways, the setting sun coated his pupils with a very gentle golden layer, He Xu's heart moved, and he stretched out his hand to pinch his fingertips.

Song Yu tilted his head to look at him as if startled, but didn't withdraw his hand. He Xu said to him: "Your own business, let's take care of it." Then he turned to look at Chen Yangcheng, "Why?"

Chen Yangcheng said: "The old gods only left one sentence about the appearance of fire: 'Siyue dragon absorbs water, Bachuan scorpion dances rainbow', 'dragon absorbs water' is a tornado, 'Bachuan' is the sea, and '蝃' is '蝃蝀' It is the abbreviation of Rainbow in ancient times.”

"Do you still remember the hurricane that swept across the city half a year ago? As soon as the rain stopped, the sky over the seaside park was sunny and a rainbow appeared. We rushed to the seaside park immediately and met Mr. Song."

"Moreover, Mr. Song's ability is electricity, but we already had the Lightning God in Liming City, and it hasn't disappeared after Mr. Song appeared. According to common sense, this is impossible."

He Xu's eyelids twitched.

Song Yu frowned, he didn't forget how special his appearance was: wearing a German military uniform from World War II, he appeared suddenly.

war.War can always expand people's desires infinitely.

Song Yu's first reaction was that he was "Tinder", but he vetoed it in the next second, because whether it was "Flying Bird" or "God Killer", the "getting" in their mouths was a kind of tone between people and things. It seems that "Tinder" is an item, not an independent consciousness.

Without waiting for Song Yu to speak, Chen Yangcheng seemed to know what he was thinking, blushed, and explained first: "At that time, Mr. Song had just come into contact with the outside world and was relatively sensitive, so we concealed the fact of 'Tinder' and did not say it. 'Tinder' is a thing , not a human being, its power is too powerful, not to mention the human body, the light consciousness will be torn to pieces, and it is impossible to communicate with us normally like now. This is also the reason why the 'God Slayer' has been failing."

Although these words are categorical, in fact, they don't even know whether the "fire seed" is flat or round.

Song Yu frowned and wanted to say something, but He Xu squeezed his fingertips calmly. After observing and studying for a period of time, Song Yu has already understood that there are some things that can be said and some things that cannot be said. I didn't understand why, but Mr. He didn't let him talk, so he stopped talking.

Seeing this, He Xu became in a better mood. He raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his eyes and brows were full of pride: "Then where is 'Tinder' now, do you have any idea?"

Chen Yangcheng shook his head: "The library god is still checking."

There was a moment of silence in the car.

He Xu opened half the window, lit a cigarette, the smoke weakened his facial features, only a pair of black eyes broke through the fog, revealing two rays of light.

Song Yu looked at his side face in a daze, and suddenly the wind outside the window turned, and the smell of smoke was poured straight into his nostrils along with the wind. Song Yu couldn't help coughing twice, and He Xu smiled apologetically at Song Yu, and then twisted out the cigarette. .

The briquette spirit jumped onto his head, biting a lock of his hair angrily: "Bastard! Partial! When I told you not to smoke, you were so fierce, and you stopped smoking when someone coughed twice! Why! "

Modin was about to start a conversation, when he saw He Xu's bristling bristles through the rearview mirror, the bristles disrespected Newton very much, it reminded him of He Xu's throwing an invisible thing to Song Yu, Modin's throat tightened, and he couldn't resist asking curiously after all: "Master He, what did you throw to Brother Song in the hospital?"

He Xu let out an "oh", pulled the briquette essence off, and said casually, "The briquette essence."

The briquettes stand out, but no one appreciates its heroic appearance.

"Spirit of briquettes?" Chen Yangcheng chewed it over, "The spirit of briquettes in "Spirited Away"?"

He Xu said: "Yes, aren't you wondering why I don't look like a god? Because I am not. It is the one who makes the biscuits at home, and I am only responsible for spreading the biscuits."

As he said that, He Xu asked the Briquette Demon to demonstrate to the two of them.

Although the briquette was reluctant, it still jumped on the hands of Modin and Chen Yangcheng to let them feel its plump body.

In the blink of an eye, Chen Yangcheng reluctantly returned the briquette essence to He Xu. The briquette essence was so frightened by the second-degree illness that he shivered and shivered into He Xu's pocket as soon as he put it back. No one would coax him out.

Chen Yangcheng glanced at He Xu's slightly bulging pockets, and suddenly said softly: "The matter of 'Tinder' and the matter of briquettes are limited to what we know, and the few present here must not disclose it to the outside world."

Several people agreed.

Only then did Chen Yangcheng resume the previous volume, Moding went to the car first, and he led He Xu and Song Yu to "Flying Bird."

He Xu thought that the "Bird Club" was their stronghold, but he was wrong, their stronghold was underground.

Pry open the floor tiles from the storage room of the toilet. The floor tiles are very large, each one is about one square meter, and it happens that one person can pass through it.Chen Yangcheng used the tools stored at the side to pry it open with ease, and then walked down first. Before his head was completely buried in the ground, he raised his head and warned: "The ladder is soft, be careful."

After Chen Yangcheng was Song Yu, and after Song Yu was He Xu. While paying attention to He Xu's feet, Song Yu, for fear that he would accidentally fall, introduced: "The floor tiles here can move. This time it is this floor tile. Will change next time."

He Xu thought while crawling: he is quite cautious.

They climbed for a while, and estimated the height, it should be about eight meters.

As soon as their feet stepped on the land, the soft ladder retracted to the ceiling with a "swish". Now they are stepping on a piece of ground not much bigger than a floor tile. He Xu noticed that there is a pipe and an exhaust fan on the wall. If someone breaks in by mistake, just turn off the exhaust fan and fill the pipe with something... that person will die easily.

Facing a hard and thick metal door, Song Yu whispered beside him: "Everyone can only pass the iris test, today is an exception, and I will let you save a copy later."

He Xu said "hmm" and didn't speak.

Chen Yangcheng took advantage of the gap between the two people talking behind him and already opened the door, turned half of his body sideways and said, "Please come in."

Inside the metal door is a completely different world.

Have you ever seen a map?

Of course, who hasn't seen a map? He Xu remembers that the first world map he saw was bought by his mother. It was very big. At that time, the hands of little He Xu were not as long as it was.

But it was the first time that He Xu saw someone draw a map on the dome.

The vault is about eight meters high and empty, with countless chandeliers hanging from the top, they are not big, they are just sparks of orange, warm and dim.

Those chandeliers are not evenly distributed, but they are patchwork. There will be a faint golden streamer line between each chandelier. If you are familiar with celestial bodies, you will find that it is a map of celestial bodies.

Under the dome, there is a huge glass painting embedded on the wall.

He Xu couldn't help but took two steps closer and raised his head slightly.

The glass was so exquisitely exquisite that it reminded one of church glass paintings, but it was neither Christ nor Madonna, but a map, a map of the world—

The background is a large piece of royal blue glass, which represents the ocean; the upper left corner is a piece of purple glass, which is Europe; next to the purple glass is a piece of bright yellow glass, which is very large, which is Asia... and Africa, Oceania, North America, South America, Antarctica...

Each piece of colored glass has been carefully cut to restore it, and the sporadic debris scattered next to the continent is exactly the same as the islands on the map.

If there was any difference, He Xu took a few steps back and saw that there was a circle of transparent glass around the world map. It was a flying bird with wings spread, and the map was placed in its belly.

Under the light of the dome, the glass flickered, as if the glass came alive, and a round teardrop hung in the corner of the eye, which was about to fall.

He stared dumbfounded.

Chen Yangcheng didn't know when he stood behind him, and said softly, "This is a glass painting made by the glass god of the previous generation, isn't it beautiful?"

He Xu nodded slightly.

Chen Yangcheng said: "Let's go, they are all waiting for us in the room."

Turning around to lead the way, He Xu followed Chen Yangcheng, but still couldn't help but look back several times. Once, because he was too focused, he almost tripped and was caught by Song Yu in time.

"Thank you." He Xu said.

Song Yu smiled at him: "I was shocked when I first saw it."

"it's beautiful."

"Yes."

Chen Yangcheng led them through the long and narrow corridor. There were corresponding rooms on both sides of the corridor. He Xu noticed that there were all kinds of maps on the walls and doors. Jumping around.

After a while, the corridor reached the bottom, and there was a room at the bottom. Chen Yangcheng knocked on the door, and heard a voice inside saying please come in.

Chen Yangcheng walked in first, followed by He Xu and Song Yu.

The room was large and not high, and on the ceiling was a world map like a glass painting, but this one was much cruder.

And standing under the map are the gods.

The author has something to say:

Discuss something with my friends. Tomorrow, Yuasa's two full-length animations "Song of the Dew" and "Spring Night is Short" will start broadcasting. I have been waiting for a long time and I am very much looking forward to it...

However, there is an experiment tomorrow and I have to make up lessons. After watching the animation, there is no time code. So, can I ask for leave?

Ask for your opinions, if you want to read the article tomorrow, I will update it~