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Chapter 1048 NO.172: It’s not a stranger anymore, right? Demon God ZERO

There once was a city named Dahuang.

There is a ritual vessel in Dahuang called Jade Cong.

Made of impure jade of cyan or green ocher color, it is round inside and square outside.

Its round shape resembles the sky, and its square shape resembles the earth, to show that the sky is round and the place is round, and is used to pray for peace and tranquility in the four seasons and smooth wind and rain.

Generally speaking, ritual vessels are too heavy.

Regardless of its actual weight or its symbolic meaning, it is not suitable for carrying around.

But there are always exceptions.

Just like the woman whose height is 165 at first glance, and whose long hair is literally thick and colorful.

The sacrificial vessel in her hand that resembles a green onion because of its delicate jade texture is indeed a jade cong.

Even if Omer is just a foreigner who has lived here for more than ten years, he will not mistake this kind of thing that can be placed in a museum to write about.

The problem is that at the moment, what really surprises him is not the ritual vessel that attempts to communicate between heaven and earth, but that the ritual vessel is not only a genuine sacrificial tool, but also a normal activation method in the woman's hand. Authority resonated.

I only paid great attention to it when I was a student (referring to finding ways to circumvent control and cheating), but I stopped studying hard after graduation.

On the other hand, those who are completely opposite will become a young and unfamiliar person like Omo, who has a lot of unfamiliar knowledge, like a Skeleton King bot-like existence.

But for chip users, once they understand it, they can easily trigger the memory chain when they meet again.

Little did they know that it, together with Bi, Gui, Zhang, Huang and Hu, is called the "Six Rui" and is one of the six most famous ritual vessels in ancient times.

The most direct reason is that the current degree of artificiality in the earth's climate is quite high. Whether it is artificial meteorological weapons/tools or some gods involved in making clouds and rain, they are all functioning normally.

As long as you are knowledgeable and knowledgeable, you can have a wide range of knowledge, which is a great talent in itself.

That's it!

Work?

For a moment, Omer felt a little embarrassed.

Because ever since he became the incarnation of the Rainbow Snake God, Renlong’s customer service...

Unfortunately, because it is so popular, many people regard this legendary talent that can only be obtained with the advent of good times as a natural part of life.

But it was enough to show the potential of this talent.

Lipia, who came from the Star of Light, once briefly understood human civilization through the same method, although it was because of reading books rather than surfing the Internet, so the understanding was not comprehensive, otherwise she might not like humans (x).

Occasionally, he would ask for good weather in a serious way, but before he could rush over, someone else would take care of it.

Of course, many Dongyan people may not know the jade cong.

Nowadays, most of the prayers that can be heard in his ears are Kobayashi's unrealistic wish-making and the words of God.

Of course, he has his own reasons for this.

It can only be said that the market is already very saturated, and there is no need for a newcomer like him to take action.

Ah this...

I've never done any work!

There is no such thing as controlling the wind and rain, adjusting the climate, changing the geography, etc., it has never been done in a serious way!

Now, when Omer receives similar prayers, he always helps the other party go to the federal weather network, confirm the area number associated with the target point, and then sends an urging message to the local god based on that number.

What kind of work are you doing? It’s not necessary!

As the incarnation of nature in the East Asian cultural circle, even though he is a newcomer, he is still an airborne executive.

It doesn't matter whether you are loved by your subordinates or not, as long as you have high authority, that's all.

However, he also knows how to be kind to others.

Although there were many more people under his command out of thin air, they were not instructed to work very frequently.

Even most of the land gods have never heard the voice of this great god above their heads until now, let alone met them.

The new leader of heaven and earth who was cultivated by Lord Renlong (meaning that divinity itself contains obvious elements) is a mysterious being with the appearance of a dragon and a snake - this knowledge has belonged to the gods of earth and wind and rain in the past two months. 'urban legend' among.

Occasionally, there will be gods who claim to have heard the summons from that gentleman, but apart from the summons itself, those gods can't say anything else.

Then it's the same as not saying anything.

If these gods themselves had not been able to deduce and sense that there were indeed two huge auras of the superior being, everyone would have almost thought that this was a collectively fabricated rumor.

But if you want to take the initiative to visit...

First of all, gods in the natural concept have a tyrannical side. Gods with attributes such as dragons and snakes are generally changeable, because they symbolize the primitive understanding of the sky and the sea of ​​clouds.

No one can tell whether the new boss's temper is good or not. The thought that asking for permission may turn into a joke like "Teacher, you haven't assigned your homework yet" is enough to stop everyone in their tracks.

People in high positions always fail to overcome the hurdle of face.

And the egos of gods are often even more special.

But Omer didn't know all this.

He only knew that he had never done any work, and whenever he had to do anything, he would leave it to the guys at the workstation. At this moment when he seemed to be meeting his colleagues, he felt guilty.

At the same time, the other party's gaze was more like a scrutiny: "Brother, who is this?"

"This is the Brother Linton I told you about before." Zhongyue introduced.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Omer always felt that his words were a bit hasty, almost like a rush to sell.

"Oh, the one who is often pestered by your drunken sister?" For a moment, Miao's eyes changed from scrutiny to compassion, making her appearance, which originally looked young and petite, look a little older. The tenderness of the person.

To put it humanly, it’s like suddenly having a motherly aura.jpg

"Hello, my name is Xiao. I'm sorry for causing trouble to you."

"..." Omo, who always felt that this scene looked familiar, turned to look at Ling.

After all, not to mention whether Mo is the woman who can become your mother, Ling's smile became a little distorted after hearing these words.

"Huh? Are you disrespecting your sister too much?"

"Hmm...Sister, did you drink early in the morning again?"

"Ah ha ha…"

What was supposed to be the faint oppression of a true elder suddenly turned into a guilty conscience when Mio approached, pinched his nose and frowned in greeting. Based on this reaction, Omer was enough to understand that the other person was the one Ling had mentioned two days ago. She would subconsciously hide from family members.

Is it called broomcorn millet? This is Tom Yam’s grain, right?

Omer's eyes subconsciously glanced at the other person's other hand. One of the other person's hands was a jade cong that he could recognize, but the one he was holding in the other hand was a bit confusing.

The small cyan square looks like a Rubik's Cube that has not been completely twisted, or a source of fire that has not been completely transformed. It is entangled with the physical white dragon's energy, which can sense Gilbalis's card.

Something between an artifact and a man-made machine?

"It's called Tianshiyi. It has six natural phases and has several changes. It can share data between different plots and remotely control the sky stakes." Miao seemed to notice Omo's gaze and raised his hand slightly to let the small suspended square appear. Show real changes in appearance, "just like the computer cloud sharing you have here."

"The creations of the other world..." Omo sighed.

To him, this kind of thing is much more interesting than the antiquities in online museums. After all, most of the things that can be placed in museums have only archaeological value.

Really useful things will not be displayed, because the owner may revive from time to time.

As for her, Omer has no doubt that it is an ancient relic that is still in use.

And it’s very rare because…

"It looks like there are traces of intelligence."

"Yes, Tianshiyi is something made by the descendants of an old friend." Speaking of this, the girl's eyebrows became softer, and the strangeness in appearance and temperament unique to the immortals was revealed, "Then There are some changes in my hand, but the effect is the same, but I didn’t expect that Mr. Linton could even see this, and he really wasn’t my sister..."

She glanced at Ling with a smile, and the latter's expression suddenly became subtle: "What do you think of your sister, Xiao Shu, and why don't you doubt your elder brother?"

"Why, sister, do you really not know?"

"Ignore all this for now, I suddenly have some inspiration to write something down. I'll leave for a while, Omo, brother, see you later~"

You don't remember any inspirations you have on weekdays... Omo's silence was followed by Jin's slight nod, watching the other party go away, and then met the eyes that Mao cast, looking at her again: "Is there any problem? Miss Mao."

"If we talk about my understanding of Tianshiyi, I have some ability to understand machinery, or ingenuity."

"That's not the problem..." Mao looked at Ling Zuoyuan's back subtly, then looked back at Omo and Zhongyue, and then looked back again.

"I just think it might be time to formally say hello to Mr. Linton and omit the honorific. After all, you will have many, many opportunities to interact with our family."

"?"

Facing her seemingly meaningful gaze, Omo could not help but be confused.

I wonder how the other party achieves intelligence collection and judgment that seems to be superior to mine.

(End of this chapter)