Assistant God of Life in Another World

Chapter [-] Will it fly to God?

"I heard that yours came out with weird things?" A small vendor like a short winter melon in a hotel in Hongshi Town asked casually when he was checking out.Vertex Fiction hand-made novel[''] free text update!

"What kind of strange thing, it's called Ming, Ming, do you understand? If you don't understand, don't talk nonsense." The boss laughed and scolded, obviously he had a relationship with this one, and let it go to the fountain. No, listen, there is a voice in the sky Woolen cloth. "

Dwarf wax gourd listened attentively, and after listening for a long time, he heard nothing.

Mr. Vendor, who thinks he has good hearing, deeply suspects that the person on the opposite side has severe auditory hallucinations, but of course he is not ignorant, so he smiled and said, "Yes, I heard it, similar to the sound of an organ?"

Similar to the sound of an organ?The same fat shop owner looked contemptuous, and waved his fat hand: "I have nothing to say to you, a deaf person, get out, don't forget to bring me some more of that product next time."

Similar gossip in different scenes has permeated the entire Red Stone Town from yesterday to today. In fact, this has almost become a routine.

Their little genius, oh, is Mr. Xiao, a magician who is said to be only 13 years old. In the past two months, there has been a lot of news.In their feeling, in these two months, there have been more strange things in Hongshi Town than in the past 100 years.No need to list them one by one, they are everywhere anyway.

Some of them have seen the little genius from afar, and many more have not.However, no matter whether he has seen it or not, this little genius has really changed many things in Hongshi Town.

Take the hotel just now as an example.

First of all, the hotel's signature dishes have been changed, and three of the four signature dishes now were invented by Xiaotian. With this, the boss is still not satisfied. He always feels that the remaining dish is not satisfactory. When will it be cleaned up?

Secondly, in the past, after dinner, the vendors and mercenaries who stayed over would gather in the lobby to tell anecdotes, such as which softie was kicked by a horse, who and who left and the tortoise made a small fortune, but now they Let's not talk about these, there are special speakers who talk about Journey to the West and Monkey King.

Who is still patient to listen to the past

Some vendors were supposed to open the road in two or three days, but because they couldn't move after listening to Journey to the West, they stayed for seven or eight days, or even ten days, until they couldn't delay any longer, and then reluctantly left.

These are people with busy schedules. As for those who are relatively free, and even those who take their children and grandchildren out for a stroll, it’s a big deal. It’s not uncommon to stay in the town for a month or two. .

The fat boss knew only one person. This person lived in the shop that killed thousands of knives across the street. He was planning to leave two months ago, but... he was still staying in Hongshi Town.

Why?

Isn't it just to wait for the end of Journey to the West?

It's true, why didn't the little genius stop talking about Sun Dasheng?What happened to Sun Dasheng afterwards?Not to mention, the fat boss himself is itchy. Xiaotian said that Journey to the West has already been finished, but, it is not clear that there is a dreamer, isn't it?

It's just bullshit.

The little genius Fang Tian's children's shoes, who was talked about and complained by many people, naturally didn't know about this, and of course, even if he knew, he wouldn't pay attention to it.In fact, in his feeling, there was really nothing messing around.

Tell me, what did he do?

did nothing

It's all the fault of these natives who are rare and strange.

The calm and calm Mr. Fang Tian, ​​and the calmer and more calm Mr. Sharjah, are at the outside of the square next to the compound, looking at the whole square.

Yes, the warbler flies and the wild goose dances.

It is not difficult to make a kite, and Hongshi Town is a town with mercenaries as the main body. Take some bamboo sticks and sticks to tie it up as a shelf. You say, it is much easier than eating something?

Moreover, let alone those children, even those adults, many of them are full and have nothing to do.If Fang Tian hadn't talked about Yang Xiaoxie a few days ago, and told about Comrade Yang Xiaoxie's waterfall practice, now Anderson and other fellows would also be one of the people who are full and have nothing to do.

Fang Tian briefly counted, and there were more than two hundred kites flying in and around the square at this time.These kites are of different sizes, colors, and shapes, and many of them are decorated with whistles and make different sounds. Some kites make piercing screams in the sky. He laughed proudly.

Suddenly there was a commotion on the north side of the square.Fang Tian turned around to look, and when he found out the reason for the uproar, he was quite surprised.

Yesterday, Nong sent out a kite. This is the second day, and it is morning.

And in this short day, Fang Tian discovered to his surprise that someone had already made a big kite.

That's right, big kites.

The kind that is 20 meters long.

How do you want to fly such a big kite?

Fang Tian became curious, but after a while, he shook his head and laughed when he felt that the wind element over there began to become active.Damn, this is not the original world anymore, let alone a kite that is only 20 meters, even a 100-meter kite can be set up on flat ground.

Sure enough, after about twenty minutes of tossing, the big kite over there finally lifted off smoothly.

Really cool.

The big kite formed a larger projection on the fountain square, because the kite changed its position from time to time.In fact, even without this projection, the eyes of the entire square would have been attracted to it long ago.

Xiao Qiqi, who was flying a small kite around Fang Tian, ​​and a few other dolls jumped up and down anxiously—the limelight was overshadowed.

But after jumping for a while, these little dolls stopped flying their original kites. They stuffed the kite strings into Fang Tian's hands in a similar manner, and all ran towards that side. After a while, Fang Tian's hands Just pulled seven or eight lines.

Fang Tian looked up at the big kite, while sensing the wind force above through the elements, while estimating the pulling force of the big kite, and when he roughly estimated the result, Fang Tian smiled.

there is a good show

Indeed, a very sensational show.

The kite-flying man was a big, tall and thick man, similar to Batu of the Fenglin Mercenary Corps. In short, he was more like a wild boar or a bear than a human.This guy was laughing proudly and wandering around the ground with a few people who looked like teammates and a large group of little guys. At this moment, he suddenly staggered. Before he could wake up, he was taken by the big kite with two Feet off the ground.

The crowd exclaimed for a while, and following the direction of the kite, the crowd parted a passage.

And this involuntary pilot, in this passage, staggered or left the ground, or touched the ground with his toes, and slid for about [-] meters.

哗

Now there was a real commotion in the square, and the uproar erupted by hundreds of thousands of people at that moment almost wanted to blow the big kite into the air.

The big man became at a loss from the complacency just now, and he looked very frightened. He didn't know if he felt the pull from above was getting stronger or something. After a while, everyone in the square heard a terrified cry: " Bang, ball, big cat, two cats, hurry up and pull me to the sky"

Of course, the ball he was talking about was definitely not the one from Fang Tian's previous life.

Obviously, this Mr. Pilot is inexperienced, which caused him to lose a lot of points at this historic moment.

In fact, Fang Tian can understand this panic - in the eyes of these natives, who knows if this strange thing will pull people up to the sky and never come down again.

After he yelled, the big fellows and little dolls who followed him also yelled, some pulled his shirt, some pulled his thighs, and some hugged his feet, and finally pulled him. It was dragged to the ground.

"How to do?"

"what happened?"

"Looking for a little genius"

"Where's the little genius?"

In the square, there was another bang.Many similar questions and answers were noisy.In just ten or so breaths, Fang Tian felt a large circle around him, completely emptying the space between him and the man who was flying a kite a few hundred meters away.

At this moment, our Young Hero Fang Tian was really criticized by thousands of people and gathered by all eyes.

They have been publicly and secretly recognized as a little genius. Of course, Fang Tian's children's shoes can't live up to expectations. Using a little wind spell, he shouted at the other side: "Replace this person, and tie a heavier little bench. go up."

Little genius, what Xiaotian said is really not just for fun

As soon as this instruction is issued here, there is such a response.Dozens of small benches of the kind that were carried with them were handed over by the onlookers.

In critical moments like this (in the opinion of the natives present), there are always heroes on the scene.A man with the appearance of a mage waved his composure, quickly pulled down the bear-like strong man who was still in shock, and replaced him with a small bench.

Then, under the watchful eyes of everyone, the kite first made a melodious roundabout, and then turned its direction, facing a direction slightly south of due west, and flew over at an angle of about fifteen degrees above the ground.

"what"

"Look, look, it's really flying"

At this moment, the big kite on the sky became the absolute protagonist, drawing the attention of everyone present and the footsteps of most people.Yes, first the group of people flying the kite, then the group of people who handed the benches nearby, and then, the audience in the square, all these people followed the kite, walking or running to the west followed.

"Little friend?" Sharjah, who was two or three steps away, turned his head and asked Fang Tian questioningly.

"fine."

"Brother, will that bagpipe fly to the sky? Will it fly to God?" Ever since what happened that day, Xiao Aiwei, who has been slightly silent by Fang Tian's side, asked.

Out of the corner of his eye, Fang Tian even saw that Sharjah had similar questions, and was looking forward to his answer.

Alas, poor native, you're still a native even if you're a magician.