Crossing to the Wild

Rong Yue is not bad for this jerky, and he is really interested in the pearls here.

A place where a currency system was initially formed, close to the sea, everything made him eager to move... Seafood!He hasn't eaten it yet!

Although the trio is arrogant, but there are so many people here, the two men look a little jealous.

Rong Yue grinned, "Okay."

"Okay, take it quickly!" The woman quickly handed the small cloth bag with pearls to Rong Yue, and the three of them looked at Rong Yue calmly and took out six pieces of jerky from the package on Baodi's back.

woman:"?"

"What?" Rong Yue: "Isn't the jerky you want?"

"...Are you playing tricks!?" The fat man's mood was ups and downs, and his blood was on his head: "Then a bag of pearls! Just get some jerky!?"

"Oh? I don't know, you didn't say..." Rong Yue said slowly: "So how much should I change?"

Seeing that he still had room for discussion, the trio really needed something to eat, so he pressed his anger: "At least twenty."

Rong Yue waved her hand: "Twenty articles are too many, so you can't change it."

Group of three: "..."

If anger can kill people, the trio in front of them is almost dead.

Rong Yue waited for a while and said, "Forget it, let me bleed too, how about twelve articles?"

The trio accepted it with humiliation.

Maybe it was shocked. Perhaps the jerky made by Rong Yue and the others was so delicious. The three of them died temporarily and followed Rong Yue and his party.

Everyone goes to one place, and there is no trailing or trailing, Rong Yue let others follow.

Overwintering whispered: "Auntie."

"Ok?"

"We obviously brought all the shredded pork, where did you get the jerky?"

Rong Yue replied unpredictably: "You will know later."

The fog is getting thicker and thicker, almost only the heels of the predecessors can be seen.

Even the trio didn't dare to gossip anymore, holding hands, to prevent sudden separation.

The next moment, Rong Yue's feet are empty!

The fright only lasted for three seconds, and then her thinking was erased in an instant, and Rong Yue suddenly became unaware of personnel.At that moment, a strong sense of powerlessness swept him away like a wave.

The last scene in the memory is a golden light that suddenly appeared in a pure white.

I don't know how long it took, Rong Yue gradually woke up, dull for several seconds, and sent out three philosophical questions: Who am I, where am I, where am I going.

After a long time, the memory gradually returned to the cage. Raising his wrist, the rattan rope had been torn apart.There was no voice around, Rong Yue frowned and took a step: "Tianyang--"

no respond.

It was only then that Rong Yue realized how unscientific the scenery in front of her was!

He stepped barefoot on a void, feeling like stepping on clouds and mist, a little cool.There are fragments of broken walls floating in the sky, like shattered palaces, and there are exquisite patterns on the pillars that shouldn't exist in the wild world.

But what is even more absurd is the starry sky under his feet.

He seems to be floating in the galaxy.

Even in the Star-Moon Era, there is no such thing as a scene contrary to common sense.

A huge stone pillar floated in front of him, Rong Yue made a light jump and stood on it.

I subconsciously wanted to open my game panel, but found that it couldn't open.Not only that, but his staff is no longer in his hand.

Rong Yue was nervous for a moment, and she was relieved to find that her clothes were still well dressed.

The stone pillar floated aimlessly, and more fragments floated in the distance, and a small stone statue that was broken in half slowly dangled in front of Rong Yue's eyes.

"..." With a shudder, Rong Yue felt cold all over, staring blankly at the stone statue with the head and half of the body left.He recognized.This is a half-human half-beast player profession in the Star-Moon Era.The iconic earrings are worn on the long bunny ears. That shape is a piece of equipment from the game not long ago. Many players wear it because of its beauty.

What the hell is this place!?

This thought just flashed past, and the scene before him suddenly changed.

The golden red carpet, the red curtain hanging from the high dome, the familiar nuns lined up on both sides under the steps.

Obviously, he was still standing just now, but now he was sitting on the throne he was familiar with.

Noble, gorgeous and clean.

Is it a dream?

Rong Yue stood up, the various ornaments on her body clinked, and the hem of her long robe dragged to the ground.

A nun stepped forward: "My Lord Pope, where are you going?"

Rong Yue smiled, with indifference in her smile: "The confession room."

The nun had joy in her eyes: "The believers will be very happy if you know that you are going again."

What's to be happy about, this is his daily schedule.Where he is every day and where he goes during special events are written on the official website announcement, clearly.

The temple is not allowed to enter or exit, but the pope will go to the confession room from 3 pm to 6 pm on weekdays.If players buy the admission ticket, they can see the gentle and beautiful Pope Rong Yue up close, tell him their troubles, and get help.

Before the emergence of spiritual wisdom, Rong Yue thought from the bottom of her heart that this was his own decision, but when he had real thinking, he was confused.

However, as an NPC, he can think, but he can't do it, he still follows the schedule every day, and lives his own life as set by others.

The sun slanted down, and in the long palace corridor, light and shadow were divided by pillars.

Wearing a gorgeous and heavy robe, the pope stepped through the light and shadow. His posture was elegant and noble, and his smile was gentle and gentle, fascinating all the guards on duty.

The confession room is an independent palace. The guards pushed open the heavy door, Rong Yue stepped forward, and closed it quietly.

The interior of the hall is dim, with a high spire, and a huge stained glass window opens high on the front. The sun passes by every afternoon, casting colorful shadows on the black ground.

Rong Yue sat in her seat, stretched out her hand, and let the beautiful light spot stay on her hand.

With a creak at the small door, the first group of players entered.

This is a group of players doing missions.

They repeated the keywords set in the game and asked the Pope whether the "demon" of the "Kuwait Town" had been eliminated.

Rong Yue turned her head slightly: "My dear believers, you don't have to worry about the devil. The affairs of the small town in Kuwait have been handed over to the guards. Thank you for your brave efforts."

After speaking, the players forming the team in front of them all sounded ding-ding task reminders.This is what the completion of this branch means.

A cat-eared girl smiled openly: "I'm at 80! I finally came in once, I want to take a photo with the Pope!"

"Don't waste time," one of the boys in the team was obviously bored with the task: "When can I take a photo together? After finishing the main line, you can buy a ticket and come in. Let you close up."

"Finally, there is no one right now, there will be a lot of people at six o'clock in the evening!"

"It's not much lately. Everyone is going to the newly opened arena. If you don't believe me, try it at night."

"Eh, really?"

"..."

The team left as they spoke.

The moment the door closed, Rong Yue frowned.

Is this his memory, or his illusion?There are many such missions, he can't remember clearly, when he first opened the new version of the arena, did he have such a team...

Within two minutes, someone came in again.

This time it was two male players.

"Damn! It's so big here!" One of them had messy equipment and was obviously a newbie who came in for the first time.

"Yueyueyueyue, my dear Yueyue--" The other is a full-level player, and he will pounce on Rong Yue when he rushes up.

Then he was blocked by the air wall.

"Wow, are you disgusting!" the novice shouted: "You still blow kisses! Don't defile Yueyue, okay!?"

"I want it! I have set a waiting pillow for Yueyue Baby! I will receive it tomorrow, and I will sleep with my arms around every day!"

The full-level player is a swordsman, carrying a grandiose sword on his back, with a foolish smile on his face: "Pope, I'm hot, do you miss me duck?"

Rong Yue tilted her head slightly and smiled, "My dear believer, I pray for your safety day and night."

"Have you heard!" The full-level player waved his hand excitedly: "Yueyue said hello to me!"

The novice player is curious: "How many questions can you ask? Does he understand?"

"There are keywords that he can distinguish, most of them respond, you see -" the full-level player turned to Rong Yue: "Pope, how did you sleep yesterday?"

"Good, you?"

The novice player wowed, and then asked: "Pope, are you hungry? What did you eat at noon?"

"I'm not hungry. How about you?"

"I'm hungry! Damn, why should I ask this question, I haven't eaten out of the game yet, and I'm not full after eating it... By the way, why doesn't he answer what he ate?"

The full-level player clearly understood it better and explained: "Because he doesn't know what he ate."

"Ah!?" The novice player was surprised: "Is he not eating?"

Full-level players spread their hands: "I don't know. Anyway, the invisible places are set up very perfunctory. I asked Yueyue with several foods in the game, but he didn't recognize them."

"Hey...it's so pitiful. There is pizza, steak, fried eggs, etc. here in the temple. I don’t even have a hamburger, so I can’t eat it? Suddenly I feel that my green pepper shredded pork with gong pao chicken and rice with rice is good. Eat..."

Rong Yue remembered.

It was him, this player, who gave him the recipe book.

Holographic games can bring in some uncomplicated internal structures.Books are the most convenient.

This player often chats with him, sometimes with a companion, sometimes alone.

In addition to him, there are a few young girls who like to give him the fanboy books he bought on the comic show, and one who once read Xiaohuangwen in front of him.

There are also those who really come to confess, tell him the secrets in their hearts, the people who have a crush on, and the feelings that they can't ask for.

These are Rong Yue's precious memories.

When they were distracted slightly, the two had already started three rounds of intense discussions about takeaway. Suddenly, the novice player thiefly approached and asked: "The Pope!"

"Ok?"

"Are you a virgin—"

"..."

The full-level player violently raised his sword and slashed: "Do you dare to ask us Yueyue this kind of question! You cult! Are you corrupted by a rotten girl! Yueyue can only marry me! Let the stars roll your calf!"

The two began to run around the pillar, and after two laps, they suddenly disappeared into the air like a gust of wind.

The moon rose at sunset, and day after day, Rong Yue suddenly rose to the sky, watching herself go back and forth regularly every day.

Sometimes he would be in a daze on his seat, or open a comic book given to him by the player before going to bed, and occasionally when there was a main mission, he would meet Star Chase or other people with wise minds, and he would be invisible to others. Place to chat for a while.

But that is a cage after all.He wakes up every day and asks, who am I?

I am Rong Yue, the Pope of the Temple of the Five-Mans Continent.I was born for the love of others, so what do they love?Is it this identity, this appearance, or this character set by planning?

Personality is an illusory thing, a few words and labels cannot be combined to form a real person, not to mention the facts on the information, some even contradict Rong Yue.

He often fell into confusion.

However, the cage was broken one day.

Rong Yue had the freedom she dreamed of.Do whatever you like, laugh and curse, experience emotions, anything.

Then why show him such a past?Whether this hallucination or memory, what do you want to say?

The picture was once again broken and reorganized like a water mirror.

This time, Rong Yue was in a group of low-rise buildings with a rough style.

He was wearing a big banquet, but still felt cold, and breathed out white steam.Looking out the window, a vast expanse of white snow.

"Would you like some water?" The person across from the small table crossed Erlang's legs, pushed the teapot on the table, and signaled Rong Yue to pour himself.This is a strong man with dark skin, but his upper body is still naked in this kind of weather, with many golden decorative rings around his arms, which looks exquisite.

"Recently, I have been maintaining it, and I am amnesia and annoyed as soon as I do it. How are you, the last activity this month, and then it will be level 100."

"...Stars." Rong Yue suddenly said, "Why am I here?"

"!? Are you okay? Don't be fooled by the maintenance!" Zhuxing slapped the table suddenly: "Don't, point to you to fight the landlord!"

Rong Yue: "..."

He blinked, blinked again, and uttered for a long while: "Stars."

"What do you want to do with brother." Xingxing gave him a glass of water, recognizing his fate: "You are used to being served, and you won't even pour the water yourself..."

Rong Yue took a sip of hot water, and his stiff body gradually warmed up. He clenched his fists and opened them again, asking faintly, "Have you ever thought about what kind of person you would be if you were not born here?"

"?" Xingxing dumbstruck: "What nonsense, I am me, what else is not there. I have worked so hard in the country, and I mean it is true."

Rong Yue lowered her eyes: "Every day, don't you feel...you are being controlled."

"That depends on what you think." Zhuxing spread his hands: "This is the day I have worked so hard to pursue. I have a very good life. No matter whether my men are open or not, I think they are not fools. Pope, you Do you think too much?"

Rong Yue's hand holding the teacup slightly hardened.

"……I……"

Me what?

Rong Yue opened her eyes suddenly.

He stood up in shock, looked around, his heart pounding.

He thought it was real just now!He temporarily lost his memory!

Xingxing was shocked: "What's wrong!? You took the wrong medicine!?"

"Eat your mother!" Rong Yue rubbed her hair violently, and his shining tiara was pushed to the ground.Star Chase was dumbfounded: "Fuck..."

Rong Yue took a few breaths, unwrapped the big buckle and threw it away. It was so cold that she became sober.

He waved his hand to stop asking the stars.

"I ask you," he said, "Suppose you went out and went to a free world."

Chasing the stars wanted to say something but stopped, but in Rong Yue's sharp eyes closed her mouth and nodded.

"In that world, you may not be able to call the wind and rain, but you can do anything, and you can be satisfied with your whim...Will you stay there?"

Star Chasing: "But I have concerns here, my next group of people, my brother, my old sister... Of course, if I can't come back, I will definitely stay there happily. But if I can choose, I... …"

Rong Yue looked at Zhuxing, her eyes calm.

The image of the stars gradually blurred, as if shrouded in mist, and then changed into the appearance of Rong Yue.

"I will not come back."

The two faced each other.

Rong Yue: "This is the world I am familiar with, beautiful and peaceful. I am the supreme ruler."

Rong Yue: "I also have my concerns, my memories."

Rong Yue: "However, I will never come back."

Rong Yue: "I will do what I want to do."

Rong Yue: "Choose the person you want to love."

His tomato fields, his French fries, his planned slides, reservoirs, ketchup factories, his own tribe.

There are people who like him and treat him well.

Before closing his eyes, he suddenly heard the voice of Chasing Stars, which sounded very close.

——Do you really think there is no god in this world?

The illusion is broken.

Rong Yue opened her eyes and found that she was in an ordinary tribe.

He frowned, wondering where is this?Is it still an illusion?

Suddenly, the blue sky was torn apart, and a huge, invisible beast poked its head out of the cracked sky.

Rong Yue: "...!??"

The author has something to say: Hoshino's illusion was planned before, and was very nervous when I wrote it, because this is not an adventure for cultivating immortals, I am afraid that everyone will feel annoyed.

However, due to the limitations of the author's writing ability, some ideas of Rong Yue and Tianyang have to be written, and there is also a problem with the world view, and there is no way to expand it in a better way... But I try to reduce this part of the plot, only the two protagonists, There won't be more~

I will still reap all kinds of delicious and useful ones, go home to develop tribes, and rule the world like this (???)

Then regarding the update time, I try my best to update it every day and set it at 6 pm.If it doesn’t come at six o’clock, it means it’s no more today, so you don’t need to always do it.(And will ask for leave with copywriting)

Thank you all for your support=3333=

Rong Yue: (Tossing the head flower) Madder breaks through the stars, you can cross your legs, and I will carry it. This day can't go on!

Thanks to the little angel who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~

Thank you for the little angel who cast [land mine]: one from the second minor of the Ye family;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

Sister memorize 5 bottles of vocabulary; 3 bottles of miyonn;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!