The daily vest cannot be dropped

What is it like to be watched by God?

This idea suddenly appeared in Hansen's mind, but he was not given time to think about it.

The blond-haired god sat on a distant throne, and his snow-colored pupils reflecting the sky and ocean showed no emotion at all.Obviously they were looking at each other, but Hansen somehow felt that he was looking at the ocean, while the deep sea was watching everything.

"Kudden—" sounded like a warning from his heart, and the endless pressure from the dark blue palace prompted him to bend his head.

Without the slightest hesitation, Hansen bent his legs and subconsciously knelt down on the dark blue hall.

Not only him, but the other four also showed no excitement outside, like the most devout believers, slowly lowered their heads.

"Who broke in." The word with a graceful ending spit out from his mouth, with an inexplicable meaning, Hansen could hear what he was saying, but it was obviously different from the simple English after the interstellar fusion.

— Kind of like Old English.

There is no extra emotion, and even the questioning tone seems to be declaring.

Hansen's throat was slightly blocked, and his eyes were so painful that he didn't dare to close them. The captain's sense of responsibility made him speak first subconsciously. He was clearly at the bottom of the sea, and the sea water could flow from his mouth wantonly, but his voice was inexplicably dry: " We... are the team members sent by the United States to investigate the underwater anomalies."

"The United States?" The god's voice was full of doubts, "Is it a new country?"

Everyone dared not answer.

It has been thousands of years since AD ​​entered the interstellar world. The country of America has annexed so many countries and has long since become a giant. Except for the country of Hua, which has a deeper foundation, it is known to everyone in the world. exist.

But the sudden appearance of the underwater palace, the god sitting here alone, seems to be puzzled from the bottom of his heart.

America - did not exist in the century in which he was active.

Hansen suddenly thought of this possibility, and couldn't help trembling for a moment.

The spooky is not the same as the divine.In the face of weirdness, most people hold the mentality of fear, trepidation and resentment. There is only one way to eliminate it, so they never hesitate and shrink back.

But in the face of the gods who are high above and not stained with dust, the subconscious reaction of most people who are not rebellious is to respect, worship, and even deliver devout beliefs.Although they are all non-human existences, the deep-rooted religious beliefs have changed the views of most people.

The initial stage of the weird awakening was the stage when religion was developing again. Many informed people tried to use their pious beliefs to "awaken" the so-called gods and create a future of "gods saving the world".

It's a pity that none of the gods listened to people's desperate appeals, let alone came to the world, and they didn't even have a dream.

On the contrary, many evils/religions took the opportunity to develop, created more weirdness, and finally reaped the consequences.

Hansen nervously explained the distance from the AD period, calculated the existence time of the United States, and then asked cautiously: "Why did you come here?"

"Arrival..." The person on the throne chewed on the word and chuckled, "It's a good word."

"I come from another world, and I came to find my people." He slowly revealed a message that was enough to shock people's eyes. "You guys get up and tell me something about this world."

Hansen and the others stood up in a daze, clearly telling them rationally that they cannot tell a foreign god what belongs to this world and their country, but their bodies involuntarily sent out a signal of honor, prompting them to speak.

Possessing such a huge palace, strong enough and not hurting any human beings, does it mean that this otherworldly god is an existence that can be entrusted with faith?

Sometimes, the rationality and persistence that human beings think they are tough will be defeated the moment they open their mouths.

The final sobriety is often in an irreparable situation.

When the teammates around him seemed to be obsessed, they poured out all the information they knew without hesitation, from all the geographical knowledge and political composition they knew, to the professional knowledge of historical trajectory, Hansen finally knew the future consciously realized something.

——This place is not right, and this so-called god is also not right, but he... can't get it out.

Enveloped by the dark blue, Hansen's brown eyes dimmed, and he said all the information he knew without hesitation.

"I have already understood the information you said, so let's step back." The god said calmly, but his tone of voice could not hide his disregard and arrogance for humans, "I allow you to tell other humans my information, but if you don't give me permission Don’t blame me for being ruthless if you break in without permission.”

Hansen couldn't help asking: "How do I get your permission? Do I allow the humble me to bathe in your glory?"

"Look at the ocean, it will tell you the answer." The god avoided the latter question, leaving an answer with no clear meaning.

As soon as the words fell, Hansen found himself and his teammates lying in a mess in the submarine, and the gas cylinders bundled together were piled up in a mess in the back cabin.

Hansen subconsciously walked around the team members and walked to the back cabin, picked out the bottle with his name written on it from the gas cylinders, and pressed the button, but the panel that had been reset to zero showed a green 100%.

"Captain..." Ange picked up his gas cylinder and carried it on his back. Watching his movements, his eyes were full of confusion, "What's wrong with you? We should go to investigate that dark building now."

Hansen was startled: "You don't remember?!"

Other teammates also picked up the gas cylinder in a daze, and pressed the button on it, all of which showed 100%.

"Why... I suddenly don't want to go down very much." The bearded team member murmured, and he patted his head in pain, "It seems that I saw something particularly scary."

Hansen broke out in a cold sweat. He patted his teammates standing beside him vigorously, and said loudly, "You don't remember?!"

"Remember what?" Ange frowned, "We have to go back and report before 1:[-] pm, otherwise 'Ark' will report the death to the family. Every minute is money and life."

He subconsciously looked down at the time.

- "5.00 PM."

"How is it possible!" He subconsciously threw out the "Dawn" hanging on his wrist, looking like a ghost, "How can it be five o'clock in the afternoon!"

Everyone looked at each other in dismay, and the fear became more and more intense.

Ange remembered what Hansen said just now, and quickly said: "Captain! Do you know something?"

They all forgot...

Looking at the confused eyes of the team members, Hansen couldn't help but wonder if he had a beautiful and weird dream. In the dream, he saw the magnificent underwater palace and the tall and delicately carved statues. , saw the alien god sitting alone on the throne, after waking up from the dream, everything was in vain.

But in fact, he remembers every detail, including any words he said, and the lost time also shows that he has become the only special one.

There was a constant voice in Hansen's heart, urging him to offer his loyalty to that god. In this case, concealing it was the easiest way, and the way that didn't bother him the least, could also save himself a lot of trouble.

There are times when showing individuality independent of people can easily lead to disaster.

So, he subconsciously concealed the fact that he still kept his memory, and said vaguely: "I just feel that something happened, but I don't know exactly what happened."

The other teammates fell silent.

But in any case, no one knows what they did during the few hours they disappeared, and no one can tell whether they fell into a deep sleep or did something unconsciously.

The unknown of being out of control is a reason enough to scare even the hardiest of humans.

Hansen took a deep breath: "Go back, and report the truth when the time comes."

The submarine turned 180 degrees among the curiously approaching fish, scaring the little fish out of formation, and then it left the sea area as if fleeing.

……

"What! You said that our waterproof camera is full of photos?!" Ange exclaimed, he subconsciously grabbed the arm of his teammate standing aside, and said to the serious-looking female investigator in front of him, "But we Really no memory!"

The investigator is a national defense organization affiliated to the United States, and she is essentially an ordinary person. Although she knows a lot about people with supernatural powers, her tone still carries the arrogance of a high-ranking person.

"The strange crystal palace, photographed from the front, the widest angle can't cover the whole picture; I can't see the humanoid sculpture on the face, and the strange pearl... I took these photos?"

Ange flipped through his camera in disbelief. Judging from the details of the photos, these were indeed his style of taking pictures, but there was no trace of these buildings in his blank mind.Only the deep blue water, and schools of fish wagging their tails.

"In fact, it is true." The female investigator replied to him and snatched the camera away.

"Captain Hansen, are you sure what you said is true?" She asked Hansen as if questioning, "I have uploaded every photo in the camera to Minister Press, but if you don't If there is an explanation for this, the mission judgment is a failure."

Hansen's lips twitched, but he still didn't say the information.

He knew it was wrong, and the god allowed him to reveal the information, but there was always a crazy idea in his heart that made him want to hide the god's information.

The voice with the same voice line as his was babbling, whispering, maddening, and they all told him that as long as the existence of the god was exposed one day later, then he would be the only dependent of the god for one more day.

What an honor it is...

"So good guys, this is the end of this matter. We will send other investigators to carry out testing again, you can go home and drink milk." The investigators who were speechless held their cameras Angrily left, leaving five people looking at each other.

Ange, the youngest, smacked his lips and said "cut": "It's almost enough to give her some information. I really think of myself as someone. We are the ones who go through life and death, and she doesn't take it seriously."

"Guys, are you going to have a drink?" He said to his four companions, "This time I will treat you to celebrate another day of our successful life."

Several other people nodded in agreement, only Hansen lowered his head and stared at the table in a daze.

[Don't blame me for being ruthless for trespassing without my permission. ] The words of the gods are still echoing in Hansen's mind, but now he has no desire to open his mouth at all.

He turned and left without making a sound. He just wanted to take his wallet and documents immediately, go to the beach area closest to the Pacific Ocean to buy a house, and then stay until he died!

……

After the few people left, Wen Muqing, who was sitting on the throne, heaved a sigh of relief. He stood up and received the card's skills.

The blond-haired young man with blue eyes transformed into Qing Xingdeng.

The floating cloud sleeves stretched out in the sea water, and the cold light cast a light and shadow, and Qingxing Deng's black crow-feathered long hair was suspended, like the best silk satin.

The dark blue palace was empty, and the water rippled with deep and shallow light spots.But looking at the scratches on the ground, there should have been a lot of heavy objects, which probably disappeared with the damage of the card.

When Wen Muqing walked out of the palace, colorful little fish carefully surrounded him and kissed his fingertips softly, arousing a bit of itching.

"Well...everything is fine!"

He looked at the shimmering seabed around the palace with satisfaction, and felt quite the joy of visiting an aquarium. He still visited the most pure natural and pollution-free ocean world by himself. This is a joy that ordinary people cannot enjoy. Woolen cloth!

But thinking of the five Americans who had been transferred away by the palace, Wen Muqing still sighed.

This time, he brought [Little Prince], [Green Lantern] and [Night Watcher] three cards over, intending to fight a wave in advance to find weaknesses, and rehearse the confrontation between the two sides by the way.

Unexpectedly, the speed of Miguo still exceeded his expectations. Less than an hour after the water was released, a group of people were immediately sent over to investigate.

Wen Muqing poked the Deep Blue Palace not far from the shore because he had the idea of ​​getting in touch in the future, so naturally there would be no unplanned arrangements.

It's just that there are not many cards now, so it's a bit embarrassing for him, the "Emperor of Europe", to choose a character who is more westernized and can be linked to the underwater palace without violating harmony.

So Wen Muqing had no choice but to retreat and use Qing Xingdeng's [disguise] to set up all suitable people in advance.

Because the essence of [Camouflage] is "mimicry", and "mimicry" needs a reference template, so Wen Muqing used the appearance of the card [Little Prince] to imitate a blackened version of a god.

[The lost ancient country under the sea, the dilapidated buildings, and the lonely god that exists here alone, even though he traveled across the world to this place, he still understands in his heart that his glorious era has long since come to an end. ]

A god with such a persona will not be as generous and gentle as the "Little Prince" in terms of character.

The eyes of "Little Prince" Angus are pure sky blue, which makes people think of the tolerance of the sky and the warmth of the sun. It is a color with great vitality.

And the god disguised by Ye Tingshen, the already black "green lamp", has blue pupils like ice and snow in the sky, reflecting a particularly sharp feeling in the ocean.

The hair is also a light blonde and the other darker, trying to be similar but not the same.

He drew the "Little Prince" card in his hand, and then used mimicry to transform himself into a god. The school of fish was startled, subconsciously dispersed, and then cautiously surrounded him after a while.

I saw two youths with basically the same appearance standing face to face at the shining entrance of the Crystal Palace.

The young man with sharp snow pupils and an aloof temperament folded his arms and leaned against the heavy gate, while the young man with light blonde hair frowned, raised his hand, and put it on the other's shoulder.

"What should your name be? My dear brother." The little prince Angus spoke softly, as if coquettish to the closest person, "Why don't you call me Sarai."

"It's up to you." Sarai's voice was cool, but there was an inexplicably weird feeling about it.

Hmm... Qing Xingdeng's traits are so terrifying.

The two chatted for a while, then Wen Muqing took back the little prince's card and changed back to Qing Xingdeng's original appearance.

Qing Xingdeng's body is inhuman, without the weight of a human being. He can sit on that lantern and run around like wizards sitting on a broom, which is very convenient.

But compared to this fast-moving happiness, Wen Muqing was happier that he came up with a new script.

Wen Muqing's script was well thought out: using one card of the little prince as two cards, combined with Shangqing Xingdeng, it is completely possible to play a wave of twins.As long as the identity of one of them is explained in this way, the identity of the other person can be easily speculated to be reasonable, and it can also pave the way for his future curtain call.

All in all, perfect!

He checked the ancient books. A long time ago, as long as BC, there was a mysterious ancient country called Atlantis. According to legend, it had a highly developed civilization and was a dreamland. It seemed to sink in the bottom of the Atlantic Ocean.

However, these are just rumors. No one can be sure whether this country exists, but this does not prevent Wen Muqing from borrowing some of its settings to come to a different world version of the mermaid kingdom.

He rarely thought of the system that had been forgotten for almost a day, and poked it in his consciousness: "System, will there be other strange bloodlines awakened in human beings?"

The system snorted and replied: [This situation does exist, but without the guidance of the ancestors, most humans don't know what happened, and some even treat it as a disease and go to the hospital for treatment. ]

[Some highly gifted human beings can indeed achieve self-awareness, but as aliens among human beings, they probably don't dare to publicize it. ]

"Is that so..." Wen Muqing was thoughtful, "Can you detect it?"

[Can. ]

Another idea popped up in Wen Muqing's mind: to train those humans with specific races, and let them rationalize the card's identity as a dual race.

Because no matter what happens in the end, the cards he can manipulate are limited, and the events he can solve are also limited.The so-called teaching a man to fish is not as good as giving him a fish. He might as well be a pioneer and search for those with special bloodlines, and then rely on the information given by the system to support him.

On weekdays, all he met were weird and capable people, and he seldom considered this aspect, but this time the [Dark Blue Palace] card mentioned the "mermaid" race.Races are different from single creatures like Qi Ling, they can reproduce. Does that also mean that there are some unknown alien races on the earth?

After all, there is no child who has not heard the legend of werewolves and vampires when he was a child, and the story of mermaids is also immortal.

It's just that the system never proactively informs this kind of unknown information, like a stubborn donkey who doesn't act without whipping, locking the information base tightly.

The system obviously also understood Wen Muqing's thoughts, and it reminded: [It's just that the number of people with this bloodline is very small, and they may have suffered a lot of injuries, so it's hard to trust others. ]

Wen Muqing's eyes were bright, like twinkling little stars, and he said confidently: "Don't underestimate the power of your confidant brother."

Back then, the classmates who came to him for psychological counseling could flood their dormitories.

Although according to the roommate, those people were just greedy for his body.

The system really believed in Wen Muqing's ability, but it had a pessimistic attitude towards the rest of the human beings, so it could only shrink back with a whimper.

Wen Muqing rehearsed another wave of dialogue questions between the "Night Watchman" and the "Little Prince", distinguishing the accents of the two parties; then, he found the weakness of the "Little Prince" by means of sparring and various experiments.

Hmm... It's a bit outrageous to say that, a good SSR card, the "little prince" who can barely be regarded as a summoner with a very high ceiling actually fainted.

It's just that the "Night Watchman" had a superficial scratch on his arm, and a strand of blood quickly melted into the sea without leaving any traces, but the "Little Prince" was instantly powerless and almost missed the wound in his hand. Book of fairy tales.

- The effect is immediate.

Wen Muqing tried to cover up the blood again, but there was only a bloody smell. Although the reaction of the "little prince" was not as great as when he faced the blood, his face was still much paler.

"It's another behind-the-scenes card... The battle still depends on 'Flute Soul' and 'Night Watchman'." Wen Muqing sighed, "Do I really have to rely on metaphysics and pretending to be gods to fool humans? Then let 'Flute Soul' ’ and ‘The Night’s Watch’ secretly working overtime?”

After calculating the durability, if you only rely on the few cards in front of you, then the first to tear the card should be "Book Spirit", followed by "Flute Soul". Some distressed.

Thinking in his mind, Wen Muqing took back the other cards, leaving only the "little prince" guarding in the dark blue palace, and his main consciousness was to return to Huaguo.

At this time, it was already late at night in Huaguo, and there were only a few hours left before his meeting with "Dawn" tomorrow.

I don't know what the system has been messing with recently, but it didn't even come to urge him to sleep, but was as quiet as a chicken.

Wen Muqing rolled on the bed a little lazily, picked up "Dawn" and began to scan information and news.

Many students in Pingyu City have seen the video of the "thick man dancing wildly in lo skirts", and they all yelled at him as crazy as the one in Gua Tianli, and they didn't even miss the follow-up news.

There was also that girl Tian Ke, who seemed to regard him as a good friend who could chat with after the last meeting, and at this moment also sent him several pictures about the mysterious hypnotized man, expressing to him how handsome this man is.

Hmm...Wen Muqing happily accepted Kua Kua, and then couldn't help asking what she wanted to tell him last time.

Tian Ke's message paused for a while before posting: [It's okay, it's just that my mother urged the marriage again, I subconsciously...but after thinking about it, it's not good for you, so I didn't say it, sorry . ]

It was already two o'clock in the morning, so Wen Muqing urged Tian Ke to go to bed, planning to take a rest himself.

But not long after lying down, he heard a rattling sound coming from the small broken door of his front shop, as if something was hooking the old-fashioned lock he hadn't replaced with an electronic lock.

Wen Muqing immediately opened his eyes, even looking forward to it.

This...couldn't be a thief, could it?