The journey of all worlds starting from the blade of the column destroyer

Chapter 221 Real name night divination, boarding place (please subscribe~please ticket~)

"Hiss~ Has your level of strength dropped to this point? It's more troublesome than I imagined~~~"

Yato scratched the back of his head with some headaches, looked at Weiyun and said, although this is still much better than ordinary humans, it is almost meaningless compared to gods.

"Ahem, ahem, just treat me as an ordinary human being, an ordinary office worker or something. Apart from prophecy, I don't have any other powers that a god should have."

Weiyun seized the opportunity to explain quickly, at least to avoid the kind of embarrassment that may arise in the future, after all, "If you lose, you must admit it, and if you are beaten, you must stand at attention."

Now I am indeed in a weak position, slapping my face to look like a fat man, and forcing myself to pretend to be 13 is undoubtedly asking for my own death.

"Forget it, let's go first, what's your name?"

Yato really felt a bit of a headache. After all, if he wanted to get guidance from this guy, he had to help him recall the memory of being a god, and at least find the inheritance of his god, so that he could use his experience Pass it on to yourself, but it's too difficult.

But Yato did not give up. After all, this is the first disaster god he has encountered in the past few hundred years who has successfully changed jobs and can be replaced after death. Although it is a bit miserable now, it is better than Is it much better to be in this lingering state?

Taking another look at the slender, tattered clothes, the unlucky prophecy god who could be mistaken for a gentle girl at a glance, the corners of Yato's mouth trembled, it might not be sure who is the worst.
The sun is slowly setting, and it is now the season of late autumn and early winter. The weather has already turned cold, and when the not very warm sunlight is slowly dyed orange and begins to fade away, the streets become It became even more deserted and uninhabited.

"My name is Qingshui Weiyun, just call me Weiyun."

Walking side by side with Yato on the street where the street lights have been turned on, Weiyun briefly introduced himself, so simple that only his name is there. After all, Yato only asked this question just now, so let’s talk as little as possible about himself. Weiyun Yun always keeps in mind the creed that too much talk is bound to fail.

In fact, with his current attire, he was quite conspicuous walking on the street.

The tattered white large feather weave, the style of dressing at the beginning of the last century, the sun wheel knife hanging on the waist, and the strange fox mask and puppet hanging on the other side.

People passing by will definitely be attracted by him. After all, this style of cosplay is already eye-catching on the street, not to mention that Weiyun itself has a good appearance. As a cosplay, it is almost unisex. kill.

"Qingshui Weiyun, Weiyun is an unimpressive name~~~"

After Yetou heard Weiyun say his name, he thought for a while, and then sighed with some melancholy.

"It seems that after you changed your career, you must have a nickname or something. After all, like us, who want to change careers successfully and no longer rely on random killings to maintain their existence, they must want to hide their past and don't want to be Others know."

Yato can understand it very well, after all, Yato is not his real name, and he has never mentioned this matter to others.

"In that case, Ye Fighting God, you probably don't have your real name, after all, you are using this name to try to change careers."

Weiyun took this talk very tactfully, although he knew that Yato didn't want to bring it up, but he thought, this is another point that he can use, the time has come to show his "prophecy" ability!
"Hehe, that's right."

Sure enough, Yato didn't intend to share his past stories with this downcast god he just met, but just replied vaguely.

The orange-red dusk slowly faded, and the night oppressed. At this time, the lights of the street lamps began to really take on the responsibility of lighting.

"It's Yebu, right? Your name has the meaning of divination for the future."

Weiyun thought for a while, and then sent out this trump card. Maybe the matter of the soundtrack before could not make Yato completely believe in him, and sincerely wanted to help him, but if he can even use this name If he said it, Yato would absolutely and completely believe in his ability.

"Crack!"

Hearing Weiyun say that name, Yato stamped a hole on the asphalt road under his feet.

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Yato, who was suddenly called out by this name, was indeed completely shocked. After all, this name taken by his "father" had been abandoned by him long ago. He has been using and spreading it all along. The title is the Yato who is extremely important to him.

"Don't tell anyone about this. I'm called Yato now, understand? And if your prophecy is so good, why don't we go buy lottery tickets tomorrow, and we'll definitely win the jackpot?"

Yetou turned his head to look at Weiyun, first he emphasized with a serious face, don't say his name everywhere, after Weiyun nodded his head solemnly, this guy smiled again and became He looked like he had fallen into Qian's eyes, as if he had already figured out how to build a shrine if he won the grand prize.

"Ahem, you really think too much. This prophecy does not work from time to time. It is the same as praying to God and worshiping Buddha. The gods will not always respond to you. If you want to say why, maybe I Ability is proof, after all, even a god like me can't control this prophecy ability."

Weiyun's face was not blushing and his heart was not beating. He poured a basin of cold water on Yato who was caught in fantasy. Do you really think I am a prophet?If I could really prophesy, I would have made a fortune long ago, okay, so it's your turn to teach me?

"Hey, since there is a chance, maybe tomorrow when you stop at the gate of buying lottery tickets, you will be inspired in an instant? Don't you think it's okay to try it? Don't forget, you Now you still owe me the incense money to save your life! Even if you are a god, if you entrust the other party to do things, you still have to pay! Don’t try to renege on your debt! This is a matter of one yard for one yard!"

Yetou became blindly optimistic, although Weiyun had already poured him a basin of cold water, but who could have imagined that not only did he not wake up Yetou who wanted to eat farts by chance, but this guy turned around and persuaded him.

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Although he understands Yato who is already poor and crazy, Weiyun himself knows it better than anyone else. The system in him has been verified for him countless times. The fact that he is of African descent is the fact that buying a lottery ticket wins the jackpot. This kind of thing will never happen to him, maybe Yato is doomed to be disappointed, but he himself can use the excuse that the timing is not working, and he has no psychological burden.

"Okay, we're at the place, let's stay here for one night today, and we can also find someone to ask about your identity."

Yato, who didn't hear the wailing of the Africans in Weiyun's heart, stopped in front of a brightly lit convenience house. He said so proudly to Weiyun, as if this was his home Same.

"Xiao Fu! Xiao Fu! Are you at home?"

This shameless and down-and-out nameless god shouted loudly into the convenience room, as if he was familiar with the road.

　Ask for a recommendation ticket~ask for a monthly ticket~ask for a reward~ask for all kinds~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)