I'm in the crowd

Li Su looked at those people, their eyes were full of piety.

After watching the old man hesitate for a moment, he suddenly returned the sword in his hand to the old man with both hands.

"Thank you."

His voice was always faint, his eyelashes drooped, and the face under the mask that no one could see clearly.

"Thank you little gentleman."

Feeling the power from the gods, the old man handed the sword to Ah Jue, then suddenly took out a stone from his bosom and put it in the boy's hand.

"It was left by the priests from a long time ago. They said that this stone can cure genetic collapse."

Seeing the confused look of the young man, the old man suddenly took a step back and bowed.

Seeing the old man's appearance, Li Su suddenly dodged to the side, and looked at the old man's appearance and turned his head.

Nothing was said.

【take it】

The system looked at the special energy stone contained in it, and its tone was full of seriousness,

Li Su moved his fingers, suddenly took off the mask on his face, bent slightly and said, "Thank you."

After saying this, turn around and leave.

Murphys' dull eyes suddenly became sober the moment the boy walked towards him.

Looking at the somewhat deserted face of the young man, his eyes softened.Putting down the camera in his hand, he turned and followed behind the boy.

"The picture has been taken."

"Ah."

The crowd watched the young man in priestly clothes leave, and a tall man followed behind him, like a knight willing to bow his head and obey his ears.

Li Su paused, turned his head slightly, and took off the gold pendant above his ear.

Holding it in his hand, he sighed leisurely, not knowing what he thought of.

**

Li Su twirled his wrist, was wearing ordinary clothes, and neatly folded the clothes used in the sacrifice in his hands, and put them in the wooden box.

Li Su squatted on the ground, put the gorgeous clothes in the wooden box, suddenly stepped forward, looked at the person who had been looking out the window and said softly.

"I always feel like, I've seen you before?"

Li Su's eyes lightly glanced upwards, but his brows were lowered and his eyes were pleasing to the eye. The incomparably meandering young man was even more thrilling.

He stared at the combat robot closely, as if he must ask for an answer.

"Is it my illusion?"

The boy raised his lips and asked this sentence.

Murphys looked at the boy's appearance, bent his fingers, and stopped the hand that was going to move to the boy's head.

It seemed to pat the dust in the air deliberately.

"is it?"

The meaning of the tone is unknown.

Hearing these words, Li Su pinched his joints unconsciously.

After carefully looking into his eyes, it seemed that he also knew that he could not get the answer, so he left all of a sudden.

Murphys felt the boy leave, shook his head amusedly, and continued to stand there, looking out the window silently.

It was as if seeing things from a long time ago through billions of stars.

On that spring day, which was not enough to be understood by outsiders, the most indifferent god met an extremely proud young man.

He has seen all kinds of scenery in the world, but he will still be moved by such a person.

Murphys felt the boy enter the room, looked at his reflection on the glass, and gave a low laugh.

"Liar liar."

***

After Li Su walked out of the room, he watched the robot standing there, as if it hadn't changed its posture all night, and yawned a little bored.

Leaning against the door, he opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but suddenly he heard a voice from his own optical brain. After seeing the above content, the relief on his face disappeared.

After being stunned for a moment, Li Su fiddled with the scarf around his neck, and the voice came from the door.

"I'm going to perform the mission of the military academy first."

The scarf only covered the lower half of the boy's face, he raised his head in the direction of Murphys, and said to him.

"Please send the clothes back."

Looking at the figure of the boy leaving, Murphys sighed softly, and moved towards a place tightly with powerful divine power.

Watching the figure of the boy walking out of the hotel, knocking on some kind of stone window sill, he fell into deep thought.

On the other side, the man who kept using magic calculations suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood, but laughed nervously.

"Sir, what's wrong with you?"

The man with white hair held the wheelchair under him, shook his head slightly, and signaled that he was fine.

"Sir, it's a pity that you didn't see the gods festival last night. There are really gods blessings, and there are more than one. What if your legs will be healed after you go..."

The man's words are still babbling.

"Last night, I went."

Ignoring the man's constant interrogation in his ears, the man refused to say a word.

The white-haired man propped his chin up, looked at the white mask placed on the top, recalled the boy from last night, and raised the corners of his mouth.

When can I see him again.

The author has something to say:

A man in a wheelchair = white hair (the first god to appear)

ps: This is still a small transitional plot point, and it will be updated tonight (guilty)