Writing a book can become a god

Chapter 75

The voices of Gou Sheng, Zhao Lin, and Lin Yi made Mu Bai a little surprised.

Logically speaking, the various ethnic groups in Qiqi Liberty City are relatively peaceful, there will not be any major fights, and no one dares to fight here.

However, Gou Sheng and the others were indeed furious.

"what's going on?"

The three walked in, and Mu Bai asked.

"Xiaobai, you didn't go out today, otherwise you would definitely be as angry as us, it's just unreasonable."

"That's right, the bear people of the bear tribe are really disgusting. If it weren't for the fact that the city is not allowed to do anything, we can have a meal of steamed bear paws tonight."

"That's right, what is arrogance, isn't it because Liberty City can't make a move?"

Gou Sheng and the others were still furious.

Mu Bai shook his head, and after careful inquiry, there was also a kind of anger in his heart.

The process of the matter was very simple. Gou Sheng, Zhao Lin, Lin Yi, Bai Ziqian, Bai Limo, Yang Yiyi, Liu Ranran and others were observing in Liberty City together. I want to know about the habits of alien races.

However, on the way, they encountered a group of people from the Xiong clan blocking the way. They blocked the way of Gou Sheng and others with a provocative attitude, and stated that if they wanted to pass, they had to leave something behind.

This is threatening to make Gou Sheng and others bow their heads.

The reason is also very simple, the human race has a "I'm not a great god", which makes people from a big clan like the bear clan feel uneasy.

"There's nothing to be angry about. Are you fighting against a group of ingredients?"

Mu Bai thought for a while, and said, "This time, let's treat them as free-range for a while, and what's wrong with being arrogant before serving the table, isn't it justifiable?"

"Hey, Xiaobai, what you said makes sense. This time we bought a lot of kitchen utensils in Liberty City."

"Yes, and I have money, and the kitchen utensils are all top-quality, as are the ingredients and condiments. Now the only thing missing is the same high-quality ingredients."

Gou Sheng, Lin Yi and others' eyes lit up.

Although they encountered such things as the Bear Clan while wandering around Qiqi City this time, they still bought some things they wanted to buy.

For example, several cauldrons made of alloy, such as oil, salt and monosodium glutamate, as well as chili noodles and so on.

Not long after, Yang Yiyi, Liu Ranran, Bai Ziqian, and Bai Limo also came over.

Several people gathered together, talking about what happened today, they were all indignant, even a quiet woman like Liu Ranran seemed a little agitated.

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In the early morning of the next day, when the sun had just risen, the human race's residence was already extremely noisy.

"Don't let me meet those alien races again, otherwise I will pack them up and take them away."

"There's nothing to be arrogant about. We haven't been arrogant yet and it's their turn."

Many teenagers and girls are talking about it. Obviously, these are the people who met all kinds of bad experiences when they walked out of the human race's resident and wandered in Liberty City yesterday.

"Be quiet, let's go gather."

"This time, the gathering of folk songs in the secret realm will start soon."

The teachers who led the team stopped everyone's discussion, and then led the crowd to the center of the residence.

There are dozens of smaller airships staying here.

In front of the flying boat, two old men stared at everyone.

The scene of tens of thousands of people gathering together is spectacular and densely packed.

Among the crowd, Mu Bai was shocked when he saw the two old men hovering in front of the flying boat.

"By Xu Yukong, this is at least a thirteenth-level powerhouse, or a fifth-level writer."

Mu Bai was shocked, he thought that the people stationed in Liberty City were very strong, but he didn't expect that it would be strong people above level [-] stationed here.

You must know that although there are many strong people in the human race, the number of thirteenth or fifth-level writers is not too many.

"Kids, all of you be quiet."

"We are the person in charge of this secret gathering activity."

"Next to me is a thirteenth-level non-writer monk of our human race, and I am a fifth-level writer."

"What I want to tell you here this time is that after entering the secret realm, you must first ensure your own safety, and only after that can you realize the difference in the secret realm and fight against alien races."

"You are all good children of our race. I don't want anything to happen to you if there is a possibility, but you also know that there is no real peace among all races. If it weren't for our human race to have Chen Da, Xue Da, God of War, God of War and other seniors We sit in town, our human race has long been reduced to the rations of foreign races."

"So, blood and killing are things you all need to go through, and I just hope that you will do your best to protect yourself when going through these, because you are the future of my human race."

The old man in the middle spoke, his voice was not high, but it was clearly heard by everyone.

This is the power of a level five writer.

"Xiaobai, a fifth-level writer, it's really scary. It is said that a fifth-level writer can smash a mountain with all his strength."

Among the crowd, Gou Sheng, Zhao Lin, Lin Yi and others looked at the old man with fiery eyes.

A level five writer and a monk above level thirteen, this is the high-end combat power of the human race.

It is the core force that deters aliens and protects the human race.

"I don't know when I will be able to become a fifth-level writer like this senior."

Yang Yiyi's eyes are full of stars, and she is promoted to a fifth-level writer. This is what every writer of the Wanzu hopes to do.

It's just that it's a bit difficult to become a fifth-level writer.

There are not many such people among all ethnic groups.

"Work hard, although hard work may not succeed, but if you don't work hard, you definitely can't."

Ji Dong encouraged him a bit.

"Crow's mouth, what does hard work mean that you may not succeed? Let me tell you, I will definitely be a fifth-level writer in the future."

Yang Yiyi glared at Lin Yi.

Mu Bai didn't speak, he looked at this fifth-level writer, without a superior attitude, like a kind old man, telling his juniors who are about to travel far.

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"In addition, I know that many of you hope to become writers, and many of you will become book-reading parties, so although the Secret Land Collection is an event organized by us, don't forget your dreams when you are in it. "

"Those who want to become writers must carefully conceive their own novel world in the secret realm. The same is true for children who are determined to read books. Don't forget to enlighten."

"As for other details, presumably your teachers have already told you."

"This time we can't send people in to protect you, so everything depends on yourselves. As for the strong aliens, you don't need to worry, they won't enter either."

"Remember, you are all good children of our human race, and our old bones are your most solid backing. I hope you can all grow up after this experience."

"If there is another young hero like I am not a great god, then we will feel no regrets even if we die."

The voice of the old man who was a fifth-level writer did not stop, echoing in the ears of a group of teenagers and girls.

"This is the living environment of our human race. Don't look at us and other races on Dao.com, but the real situation is that our human race is not invincible. There are too many races that can compete with us and even suppress us. us."

Among the crowd, Lin Yi, Bai Ziqian, Bai Limo, Yang Yiyi, Liu Ranran and others were all silent.

Mu Bai was also silent, this is the most real living environment, which is different from what the teachers in the school say.

To be able to let a fifth-level writer personally say that if there is a genius like I am not a great god in the human race, even if he dies, he will have no regrets, which shows how eager the human race is to have more such geniuses.

All this is just because the fifth-level writer is a high-end combat power, but it is not a decisive force.

　(Ask for a ticket...)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)