Be The Main God From Naruto

Chapter 362: 362 Edible Protagonist Halo, Daleiyin Temple

Netizens from all over the world suddenly noticed that the camera lens was gradually approaching Ye Fan.

"Huh? What is the photographer going to do?"

"Superman can show his face? I don't know what it looks like..."

"The photographer is not a girl, is it?"

"My leaves are really handsome, no matter how far or near there is no flaws! Heart water!"

Seeing the photographer Ye Tiandi getting closer to him, Ye Fan felt a little weird.

The future self and the present self stand together to communicate and talk, and it really makes people feel confused...

"I have a question."

Seeing that Ye Tiandi seemed to want to speak, Ye Fan took the lead in asking in his heart: "You appear in my life like this, aren't you afraid to change the present and make you disappear? I don't believe you have experienced this before."

The so-called "these" are naturally Ye Fan's experience as a host during this period.

He could only ask questions at this time.

Usually, no matter how he asks, the other party likes to ignore it, and rarely gives a positive response.

Photographer Ye Tiandi seemed to have broken Ye Fan's thoughts. He just smiled indifferently at the moment: "There are no two identical flowers in the world. Even if they are the same, this moment is different from the next moment."

"Senior Wang Yan's method, you can't understand it now. I say too much, it will create a barrier for you to see and understand, and it will not do any good."

Ye Fan seemed to understand but didn't understand, no more questions, just staring at him with burning eyes.

"The task of outing on Mount Tai has been successfully completed."

Photographer Ye Tiandi smiled gently, "Senior Wang Yan asked me to hand over the reward to you."

"award?"

Ye Fan repeated the word.

Originally, as a major in the military, it was reasonable for him to complete the tasks assigned above, but he never expected this to happen.

"Well, the reward is [Protagonist Halo]."

Ye Tiandi didn't seem to be in the habit of selling out, so he responded directly.

The four characters of the protagonist's halo made Ye Fan fall into a sluggish state again.

According to his understanding, this should only be a conceptual level thing, and it is relatively general and vague. It is usually used to describe the anti-sky luck of the protagonist in novels, comics, and movies.

Jumping off a cliff is bequeathed by predecessors, and giving a bowl of water to a beggar on the street can be taught by a hermit master, and he will not die in most desperate situations...

Can such conceptual things be given?

Seeing Ye Fan's doubts, Ye Tiandi just smiled and said no more.

Suddenly, Ye Fan felt his hand sink, and the light and warm aroma filled his body.

He lowered his head and stared at...

In the palm of his hand, a delicate "little man" made of dough appeared.

It has no facial features, but has limbs. It is white and thin. It is obviously steamed, and it is exuding heat, which makes people want to swallow it.

Ye Fan found that there were two words written on the "body" of the mantou - the protagonist.

"Just eat it right away."

Photographer Ye Tiandi's voice sounded again: "You have a certain degree of protagonist aura. Eating this will raise your aura level by another level."

Ye Fan was not hypocritical, and ate this "protagonist halo" in two bites.

Strange to say, although the smell, shape and feel are the same as steamed bread, it melts in the mouth. Ye Fan felt that it was absorbed directly by his body without going through his gastrointestinal digestive system at all.

Do not……

Not the body!

"A direct effect on soul food?"

Ye Fan thought so, but was denied by his future self.

"It's not the soul, it's the mark of the true spirit."

The photographer Ye Tiandi just said these words, knowing that he had lost his words, he shook his head slightly, and his figure gradually disappeared into the air.

Ye Fan silently remembered the word "True Spirit Brand".

Because the audience can't see Ye Tiandi, there are many speculations at the moment.

"The anchor is hysterical? I stared at the camera for a long time, and I was drunk too..."

"Did Ye Ye Da was discharging electricity to me just now?"

"I guess the photographer spoke to him just now."

"Woooooo! I want to go to Mars too!"

"Unscientific! The air pressure on Mars is extremely low, less than 1% of the Earth's, and carbon dioxide accounts for most of it. Except for the equatorial area where the daytime temperature exceeds about 20 degrees, the temperature in other parts is too low for human survival. Because there is no ocean and atmosphere The greenhouse effect, the temperature at night will even drop to minus 80 degrees Celsius... How did the anchors survive?"

"Science is dead, there is something to burn paper."

"It's estimated that some traveler in the Taishan Brigade took the shot? Red hair? Artist? Or who?"

"I think which Rocky Odinson should be, he looks pretty strong..."

Seeing the barrage flying across the live broadcast room, Ye Fan smiled slightly.

He, who was originally confident, is now even more confident, and it seems that his eyes have become brighter.

After speaking a few words with the ten traveling companions, he explored the road ahead while explaining popular science to everyone.

"Look, there is a boulder here, and it seems to have writing on it."

Ye Fan was talking and went around to the side of the boulder facing the light source.

The audience in the live broadcast room clearly saw two huge ancient characters engraved on the stone body.

Each ancient character is five or six meters high, with iron hooks and silver strokes.

The font is vigorous and powerful, majestic, like two angry dragons circling.

"These characters are much more complicated than the current fonts. They should have been engraved in ancient times a long time ago, and I don't know how many years they have existed..."

Ye Fan and his party gathered in front of the stone wall, staring at the two vigorous ancient characters.

"Zhong Dingwen, the first word is 'ying'."

Zhou Yi, who has been playing the role of dragging oil bottle and paddling in the team, stood up at this time.

Although he was not sure himself, he still showed a confident look: "The second word should be 'confused'!"

Zhou Yi is very smart.

He knew that he was able to join this team and embark on a magical adventure because of luck.

His relationship with Ye Fan was not as close as Ye Fan was with Liu Yiyi and Pang Bo.

In this case, Zhou Yi had to show his worth more or less.

"Yingyinghuoguang, Lili and confusion."

Zhou Yi paused for a moment and continued to explain: "I'm afraid this is not the earth anymore... Yingying is like fire, it was called Yinghuo in ancient times, and it was an ominous sign. In ancient times... people called Mars as Yinghuo."

After saying this, he looked at Ye Fan without a trace, with a shy smile on his face.

In this strong team, he has to show value, but not too strong - that will only be annoying.

After discovering that the other party also seemed to have studied ancient documents, Zhou Yi kept his mouth shut, and smiled and motioned for Ye Fan to explain.

"Yes, these two words are indeed Yinghuo."

Ye Fan looked at Zhou Yi's careful thinking, but he didn't reveal it. He just said with a smile: "What is under our feet is Mars, and there are experts in the live broadcast room who have already analyzed it through astrology."

"I'll just say a little bit about what I understand here."

"Before countless years ago, the ancients noticed that Mars was red, and the brightness changed frequently, and the glow looked like fire."

"Also, they move across the sky, sometimes from west to east, sometimes from east to west, and it's complicated and confusing."

"That's why it's called 'Yinghuo'."

"In ancient times, emperors were superstitious and feared this calamity star, believing it to be an ominous sign."

"Every time it appears, either the prime minister is going to be dismissed, or Tianhuang nobleman is going to die."

"Actually, the 'Yinghuo' they saw was Mars tens of seconds or even minutes ago."

Ye Fan was walking and talking when he suddenly felt that he stepped on something.

It was a rusty and mottled bronze plaque with four ancient characters engraved on it, like dragons and snakes coiling around, with endless Zen.

It is still the complex and difficult to identify Zhong Dingwen.

Everyone gathered firewood and the flame was high, Ye Fan and Zhou Yi picked up each other's leftovers and filled the gaps, and quickly understood what it meant.

"Da Leiyin Temple!"

Photographer Ye Tiandi looked at the plaque with a complicated expression, and said nothing.

Some of the details that have been experienced have changed since this moment.

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