The Fairy of the King [Comprehensive]

For me it was sleep, but for Meluem it was 11 years.

Generally speaking, it will say something.

At least it has to be a "long time no see".

Meluam is a clean stream, he doesn't take the usual path, he didn't say any nonsense, and his attitude is as natural as if it wasn't 11 years ago, we actually met yesterday.

"I am very interested in the phenomenon that happened to Avalon, and I have always wanted to study it in depth. Unfortunately, Avalon himself does not know how he was blessed by Altana, and it is even more impossible to tell me the reason. The universe is huge, so However, this phenomenon is not common. Apart from Avalon, I only know of the second case of receiving the blessing of Altana. Therefore, I know that once you accept the blessing of Altana, you cannot leave for a long time to go to other places. Planet. Although it is not old or dead, the disadvantages are too great, even if you develop a method to be blessed by Altana, you will be trapped on the planet, which is not what I expected. But it is still worth researching. "

"I want to collect more information, and I stumbled upon the psychic contest being held on this planet. I want to see who will win in the end, and how the final winner will become the psychic king. While observing , while thinking."

Meluem's expression was calm, and my purple eyes clearly reflected me.

"The models of the contestants are all a combination of humans and spirits. Spirits are called holding spirits. It is said that the winner in the end can obtain the king of elves and become the omniscient king of psychics. From the name, we can know that such a combination defaults to human beings. As the dominant, the spirit is held by human beings, which is called holding the spirit.”

"The scope of screening is too narrow, only the combination of human beings and possessing spirits is recognized. Humans and possessing spirits cooperate to fight to the end. Humans want to reap the spoils. If they want to go further, they must abandon the original possessing spirits. Since it is the entire planet's God, shouldn’t it be acquiesced that all races on this planet are eligible to compete? Since humans cooperate with spirits to the end, human beings are candidates for the Shaman King, and spirits are also acceptable, but judging from the information disclosed by the organizers , Possessing a spirit has been disqualified from the very beginning, even if it assists human beings to win, it will not do any good, it is just a springboard."

"After thinking about it, I think the reason may be that the person who formulated the competition only set his sights on human beings. The psychic competition is specially selected from human beings. The organizer is human beings, which is one of the proofs. The combination of spirits only focuses on human beings, and ignores the possession of spirits. If human beings become shaman kings, it will naturally be beneficial to human beings, and the entire race can monopolize certain privileges related to the planet."

"The consciousness of the planet will not hold such an event by itself. There is at least one Shaman King on this planet, and it is likely to be a human being. That's why it treats humans so preferentially and gives priority to humans."

"The so-called Psychic Contest is just a screening activity that opens the back door openly and keeps the fat from leaking to outsiders. There is no fairness at all from the beginning."

"I'm not interested in the shady scenes of the competition. Even if I protest, it should be protested by other races on this planet."

"The only thing I'm interested in is the process of transformation from human being to the all-knowing and all-powerful Shaman King."

Meluam's expression was still indifferent, but under that calm voice, I felt a certain kind of strong emotion from this sentence, fiery, persistent, longing, gathered together, called his purple eyes Blooming hot and bright light.

My heart skipped a beat, and I instantly understood his intentions.

Meruam is trying to cross the natural barrier of short-lived species.

Avalon is a practical example. The moat is not indestructible, and short-lived species can break through the barrier and evolve into long-lived species.However, Avalon's experience cannot be copied, and even he himself doesn't know what happened, so Meluem set his sights on the universe.

The psychic competition is what he found by chance.

A group of psychics who are mortals gather together, and through the competition, select the final winner. This mortal will become the all-knowing and all-powerful psychic king, the god of the planet.

Meruam is not interested in participating in the competition. After receiving Altana's blessing, he cannot leave the planet for a long time. He is told to be vigilant and cautious. The current human beings who have cheated this planet, as the king of the Meruem stars, have become the gods of other planets. It is strange to think about it. At that time, it is necessary to take action, either to allow the Meruem stars to immigrate, or to occupy this planet.

Although I didn't participate, this ceremony from human to Shaman King is very valuable for reference.

In terms of omniscience, I can barely achieve it. I can read information on any planet at will, but in terms of omniscience, this is... I don’t think I have the cheek to claim to be omnipotent.Shaman King dares to claim to be "omniscient and omnipotent", at least he can achieve this achievement to a certain extent on this planet, but the contestants are all mortals without that kind of ability, so there must be a transition from human to omniscient and omnipotent Shaman King, success That's Shaman King.

I'm not surprised by Meruam's ambition at all. It's normal to pursue a little bit. Don't you just want to break the barrier of the short-lived species and be promoted to the long-lived species? Yes, it's very Meluem.

But this psychic competition feels like playing a game.

It is suspected that a certain Shaman King of human origin forced to hold a competition in order to promote the race for human beings. No, there may be more than one Shaman King now, maybe there are several Shaman Kings of human origin.

Meruam looked at me.

I look back at him.

"I need your help." Meruam asked.

"...What?" I asked hesitantly.

"Look at me." Meluem said without hesitation.

Three simple words, still concise and concise as always, plain and calm, playing with literature and art, I can understand it all at once.

When it comes to the nature of the planet, I am an expert, and he hopes that I can give technical advice from my professional field.

I... looked bleak.

Meruam frowned, and asked with a faint statement, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay to give advice, but you can only stay here by yourself during the game." I touched my arm, and I felt something wrong all over my body, and I was so cold.

"Why?" Meluem looked puzzled.

"Didn't I tell you that? We goblins hate the undead, gods of the underworld, and everything related to death, because goblins represent the endless vitality of nature, which is the natural opposite of death. The goblins don't eat meat, because meat is taken from dead bodies and is a part of dead bodies. They don't reject dairy products and can accept eggs. Only dead bodies are absolutely unacceptable. No matter how they are cooked, we can smell them Strong corpse odor."

I tugged at the corners of my stiff mouth, hugged my arm, and unconsciously grasped it. I had a strong rejection reaction both physically and psychologically.

"Since just now, I have felt a very obvious breath of undead, just over there..." My eyes drifted over, indicating to the front.

"Is that where the psychics gather?" I said in an affirmative tone.

How to describe that feeling...

The breath of undead that I felt from a distance made me feel like I was covered by caterpillars. Fortunately, there was no one around the place where Meluem moved instantly. ... fell into the land of reincarnation of grains ... vomit! ! !

The living naturally reject the undead. Not only the elves hate the undead, but other races also hate the undead, but the elves hate the undead even more. The god of the underworld lives in the underworld, and most of the undead are also in the underworld. Even if there are traces of undead activities, they are mostly left by the undead controlled by necromancers.

These psychics, possessing spirits, do not choose races, and many of them are undead after the death of the living.

Baby, I have only heard about it, but I have never personally experienced it. Today, I suddenly ran near a lot of undead, me, me, me, me...

I can't stand it! ! ! !

I spread my wings suddenly, flew in one direction, and was caught.

Meruam's tail was entangled with my hand, and I couldn't fly away.

"Put your tail on! Let me go, I want to stay away from the hustle and bustle of this world!" I was in awe.

Only the goblin race hates eating dead flesh. Other races are not as picky as we are. It is very common to smell corpses after leaving the goblin kingdom. I use the wind to isolate these smells so that the smell does not float to my nose. , but the breath of the undead... How should I put it, my perception is as sharp as it is clear, it can't be blocked by Nima!No matter how you gather the perception, the wind will send the information over, probably because these holding spirits are fighters among the undead, the elite among ghosts, one can only hold up to several!I don't believe that ordinary undead can be so stinky, the stronger the undead must be, the more stinky it is!

I'm still a baby, and I haven't learned how to deal with the unbearable smell in my life!

He turned around and raised his foot to step on Meluem's face, "Let go!!"

Meluem raised his hand and grabbed my foot, "Calm down."

"No, no, no!" I struggled desperately.

This must be the feeling of suffocation!

Must be! ?

Thunder and lightning flashed all over me, crackling and sparkling.

Meluem let go of her tail, and I hurried forward.

A fiery elf suddenly appeared there, and I could feel that powerful aura, like a lighthouse in the dark night, the aura of the undead seemed to be covered up.

Flying at extreme speed, as expected, I found a huge red flame elf.

I flew in front of the elf, opened the fire elf's mouth without hesitation, and swished in.

what--

Sure enough, the whole world is different.

The Fire Spirit is like a natural barrier. As long as I gather my perception and narrow the range, the wind will not be able to penetrate the Fire Spirit.

But it was pitch black and nothing could be seen.

I cast a spell, and the body of the fire elf turned translucent red. I sat inside and could clearly see the outside.

Two groups of people... No, three groups of people looked at me dumbfounded, with expressions of bursting three views.

A boy with long hair and a cloak stood on the shoulder of the fire elf. He looked at me with a smile on his face.

I see teenagers.

"Little girl, can I trouble you to get out of Huo Ling's mouth?"

"No! I want to stay away from the hustle and bustle of this world." I refused without hesitation.

"..."