Sword and Magic and Taxi

If you want to be the protagonist, you need to have a whole set of configurations, such as a catchy name, a face that can be seen, a personality and values ​​that conform to the mainstream, and the ability to live longer than the supporting characters as much as possible. Zhao Mai looked at the Maiyas around him. They were all immortal beings. Although I drank the immortality medicine, I lost in this aspect.

In addition to the certainty that he will not survive the people around him, there are also many not-so-good signs. For example, the master I followed was an otaku and a figurine addict. He almost didn't care about anything except making models. Such a master is not suitable to start the plot, but will cause misery to his apprentice. In the original history, Sauron and Saruman, a pair of great villains, were both disciples of Aulë, the God of Earth, which did reflect some problems. He is obviously the strongest among all Maia, and is the offspring of two manufacturing giants, a demon king, a wizard leader, and finally the disciple of the Goddess of Sorrow, a quasi-dead spirit who often goes to the Temple of the Underworld to listen to the words of the dead. Gandalf the Wizard defeated.

The biggest bad omen is Saruman. He is wise and quite smart, and has great magic power, but his character flaws are too fatal. Jealousy is the first, lack of vision is the second, and being a wallflower is the third. When these three are mentioned individually, sometimes they are fine, but I am afraid of combining them! And it was obviously the handsome Saruman in White, but in the end he had to become Saruman in Color (it was in the original book, but not in the movie). It's not the plot of My Little Pony. Is it really okay to play like this? It's okay!

Zhao Mai picked up a Nine-turn Golden Pill and ate it as a snack. He had nothing else to eat. After all, the world was still a wasteland. There were only endless stretches of sand, soil, and stones. There were no animals, not even plants, so it was boring. Facing this dead world and those gods who didn't know what to do, Zhao Mai was going crazy. Fortunately, he still carried some things with him, such as the nine-turn gold in his storage bracelet. Dan, there is also music on your mobile phone that can secretly relieve boredom.

The gods are still discussing how to create the world. Everyone has some ideas and everyone is composing their own music. It seems that they are not all together yet. However, they did not argue, but worked together to make the music harmonious and beautiful.

Ollie's music is quite simple. He is the god of the earth and the god of craftsmen, and his voice is a hammering sound. Therefore, every day when he sat on the ground, he would hit the ground with his hands to make this sound. Dong, Dong, Dong... Every knock contains divine power and will sputter out sparks of divinity. Zhao Mai stared at these radiating divine powers, understood their rhythm, analyzed their power, and experienced the beauty in them.

His current state is not human, but he is not completely Maia, let alone Vera. Simply put, the Valar and Maia were both Ainur, the divine beings first created by Ilúvatar before the world. The difference is that the Valar are more advanced and Maiya serves the Valar. Zhao Mai was between his original human form and Ainu, taking advantage of both sides. Like Ainu, he can exist without eating, breathing, or drinking water, and he can also experience the pleasure of eating, breathing, and drinking water like humans.

Of course, he will also have human emotions, such as boredom and worry. Through his mobile phone, he can see the status of the car. According to his order, the car carrying Xiaohua, Aduo, Reserve Liang and Duojian kept approaching Zhao Mai. But looking at the map, the place ahead of the car and the place it passed were all dark, without any map. Therefore, Zhao Mai had no way of judging whether the car was moving or how far away it was from him.

I have to find a way to contact the car. The green dream cannot extend, and the car also blocks the transmission of the green dream. What should we do?

Aulë was still tapping the ground monotonously, making a dong...dong...dong... sound. Zhao Mai had an idea. People can use three kinds of signals, long, short and short, to form Morse code. It's not like he can't do it! Using the BGM function, the mobile phone can produce sounds through the car stereo! Zhao Mai immediately looked through his song catalog, found the words that needed to be said, recorded which song and time, and then used these words to spell a paragraph.

So, Zhao Mai began to constantly adjust the song according to the code he made up, and sing the words one by one. After trying many times, he finally got a response! Xiaohua turned on the wiper, which meant no.

And Zhao Mai's question is: Are you in danger?

Turning on double flashes means yes, turning on the headlights means don't know, and turning on the wipers means no. Zhao Mai could only see so much about the car's condition. If the combination of doors and windows is added, more complex signals can be expressed, but Zhao Mai did not dare to let the crew take the risk of doing such a move.

Xiaohua said that she had watched Zhao Mai get out of the car alone and then disappear without a trace. They wanted to get out of the car but couldn't open the door. Then the car started and drove them forward. There was no reference around, no ground or sky, it was complete nothingness. Fortunately, everyone will neither feel hungry nor thirsty, and it seems that all the needs of the body have disappeared. The car is in good condition and continues to provide an environment of natural force, so that everyone will not lose their health.

According to this description, combined with the characteristics of this world, Xiaohua and the others should be trapped in an endless void, a place without direction and distance. Only Ilúvatar, the Father of the Gods, could move freely within it, and only he could do such a thing. Therefore, Zhao Mai immediately asked to see Ilúvatar. The entrance and exit between Arda and the outside world is called the Dark Portal, and it has always been managed by Manwe, the king of Arda. Hearing Zhao Mai's request, he shook his head firmly.

Building the world is an eternal proposition. You need to make achievements and play your own movement in the big movement, and you will naturally be received by God the Father.

So how do you play your own music?

You know this.

I hope he is not talking about becoming the Dark Lord Sauron and then being destroyed, sealed, and expelled, right? No, Ilúvatar may be able to predict what will happen next, but Manwe and the other gods do not. They were so busy finding their rhythm that they didn't even know Melkor was about to attack.

Zhao Mai thought for a while, and with his current druid's weak strength, it was not easy to stand out among the gods. But he has two advantages that other Mayas do not have: knowledge of the future, and the desire and ability to learn. He noticed that among all Mayas, only a very few have the characteristic of active learning, while others focus on application, demonstration and practice. Learning is a powerful ability. Those who are not yet able to learn must first acquire this ability before they can progress.

Besides him, the ones who loved learning the most were Saruman and Gandalf. Saruman had a clear purpose, while Gandalf wandered, looking here and there. Saruman was gradually able to create a little bit of creative flame from the sparks that Aulë beat all day long. This was the result of his learning. But even if you learn all the abilities of Ao Li, it is just another Ao Li. A real student should not be like that, not just that.

Zhao Mai walked up to Aoli, sat down on the ground, and followed his gesture of patting the ground. His voice was very weak, and there was no brilliance of divine power, only a dull puffing sound. Saruman looked at Zhao Mai curiously, but Aulë was unmoved at all and continued to flap monotonously.

Suddenly, Zhao Mai sped up the rhythm, adding rapidly changing rhythms and light and heavy fluctuations between Aoli's drumming, forming a relaxed and cheerful drumbeat. After a few rounds, he changed to a sonorous and powerful style, and then a thick and solid rhythm. Ollie raised his eyelids, smiled and listened, and then tapped along with Zhao Mai's rhythm.

As a result, mountains and valleys appeared on the flat land, rolling hills, highlands and basins appeared, and inclined planes appeared. Continuous, intermittent, regular, irregular, thousands of changes are presented in the rhythm.

Aoli no longer slapped the ground, but applauded Zhao Mai. Zhao Mai slapped the ground, sparks flying everywhere.