I Kill The Protagonist

Chapter 203

“Standing by?”

“Bless you?”

Romney stood on the high platform of ice crystals, watching the shocked polar dwarf people in front of him, as well as the large sacrifices who knelt to the ground and talked loudly, his head couldn’t turn around.

“Yes Yes!”

“The way you look, even if you are unfortunately eaten before I recognize you, I think the bones can recognize you!”

While worshiping, the big sacrifice squeezed out the most amiable look, and said something he thought was very helpful to the divine envoy.

“Sure enough, you still want to eat me!”

Romney was still confused at first, but at this moment he heard the stumblingly saying to eat, he immediately realized that this was to confuse him so that he could relax his vigilance.

Finally, the body recovers… Wait, the body recovers?

After this thought came here, Romney found that his injuries had completely recovered. He was pecked by the god-level male ice crystal Phoenix so that he didn’t have a piece of meat, but now he found that his body was intact, with good spirits and spirits.

“No no no, Lord God, we don’t eat you, we enshrine you!”

Just as Romney was surprised at the recovery of his body, the high priest laughed and said loudly again.

“Enjoy me? You mean, you cured my injury?”

Romney put away his offensive posture, scratched his hair and asked.

“No, no, Lord God, that is your own physical strength. We have not done anything, nor dared to do anything except bow down to you every day.”

The big sacrifice continued to bow down, still squeezing a smile and talking.

“Kneel to me? I recovered by myself? Strange, is the fire soul clan’s resilience so strong? Or is there something else?”

Romney gradually understood that these polar dwarves were not malicious to him, but then he began to wonder about his own resilience. With such a deep injury, the body of the Fire Soul Race after reincarnation can be fully recovered by relying on its own resilience?

Although I don’t know how long time has passed, the resilience is amazing. At the very least, it is impossible for a human being to heal his previous injury by his own recovery power alone.

Doubtful about his resilience, Romney jumped off the platform and looked around the platform without anyone else. This high platform is about three meters high, the platform is four meters long and wide, with a space in the middle, surrounded by various bones and raw meat, as well as some ice sculptures that seem to have been quietly carved.

Romney looked at the high platform, but after contemplation, he felt that the high platform was nothing special. Could it be that the fire soul clan’s physical resilience is amazing? Or is the recovery effect accelerated by the dwarves kneeling?

“But the envoy doesn’t like this worship platform? If you don’t like it, we will cut out a new one immediately and continue to enshrine you!”

Although the education level of the Great Sacrifice is not as high as that of the ordinary people of the original Alec Empire, it is still very insightful. At this moment, seeing Romney circle around the ice crystal platform, he immediately seemed to have captured the mind of some god.

“No, it’s okay, just keep it. Oh, by the way, you can stand up and talk. You just said that I am an envoy, what’s the matter?”

Romney thought hard about Meditation, and didn’t have an answer for physical recovery. He simply stopped thinking about it, and instead asked the high priest to stand up and answer him about his role as a divine envoy.

“Yes, Lord God Envoy.”

“I was fortunate to spend a few days on the blessing platform of the gods. During the time when I was blessed and strengthened by the gods. I was fortunate to see the lord of the gods you appear next to the gods and have a cordial conversation with the gods. ”

“Although I didn’t understand God’s words at the time, I can understand the close relationship between you and the gods. Who is close to the gods, who is not an envoy, what is it?”

The high priest first responded to Romney’s words to make him stand up, and then began to talk about his past experience, and also pointed out that he had seen Romney.

“Blessing Station? A cordial conversation?”

“I don’t remember I met you?”

“Are you remembering… Wait, you are not the polar dwarf on the teacher’s research platform?!”

Romney thought about it. He didn’t remember when he had seen the great sacrifice of the polar dwarf. When he was about to say that the great sacrifice was wrong, he suddenly flashed and remembered that he had been in the teacher’s laboratory in the past. I saw the teacher dissecting a polar dwarf.

The situation at that time is still vivid, but I don’t want the little white mouse-like polar dwarf to be a great sacrifice for a tribe? ! !

“Teacher? Lord God, your name for a god is really interesting.”

“If you have never seen other polar dwarves blessed, Lord God Envoy, then the polar dwarf you have met is me.”

The high priest lowered his eyebrows and listened to his ears, and he was a bit resigned, waiting for Romney’s command.

“I, isn’t it! It’s you! Oh my God, I thought you were dead! I didn’t expect you to come out of the teacher’s laboratory alive, go home, and learn the Imperial language! Wait… this Isn’t it a polar region?”

“I actually came to the polar region? No wonder, it’s no wonder that there was heavy snow when I arrived here, and I saw the god-level ice crystal Phoenix, so I was in the polar region!!”

Romney spoke with excitement as he spoke, turning left and right around the big sacrifice. The expression of astonishment was revealed in the body. At the end of the talk, he suddenly realized where he was and why he was in danger when he first came here.

“Yes, yes, the envoy is right. I have returned home, and it is indeed a polar region.”

Romney’s words made the high priest a little uncomfortable, but he couldn’t say it. Obviously the gods blessed him, why did the gods make the adults say that they could live out, and then said they thought they were dead? There is also imperial language…that…isn’t that god’s language? Alas, maybe this is the reason why God Envoy adults can be God Envoys!

“It turns out! I didn’t expect me to reach the extreme pole! No wonder no wonder!!”

“I… Hey, I really don’t know who sent me to the polar region, afraid that I won’t die fast enough?”

“I… thank you so much!”

Romney sighed again, then turned his head to look at a place where no one’s land was. The words were blocked in his chest several times, but after a while, he complained of some kind of sadness in his heart.

“Haqiu!”

The fairy Long Yueyin, who was millions of miles away, suddenly sneezed when Romney said thank you. All this sneeze hit Long Yunli’s head, who had been trained by her, causing Long Yunli to roll his eyes uncomfortably.

“Rolling your eyes, my Cultivation Base is sneezing. It’s good for you to breathe it in! Have you ever heard of ambergris? Treat my sneeze as ambergris too! My strength is no worse than real dragons!”

The fairy cast a spell to eliminate her own snot. When she was casting the spell, she suddenly saw Long Yunli’s sad expression, and then she stiffened Long Yunli with some words of anger and anger.

“Please, ancestor, did I say nothing?!”

Long Yunli continued to roll his eyes, and did not ask why the fairy surpassed the god-level strength to sneeze, only the sensitive reaction of the fairy.

“No? I heard it in advance! With my strength, I don’t know what your little slicker thinks? Also, why do you roll your eyes? With the skill of rolling your eyes, don’t you hurry up to continue practicing! Lift these five hundred catties stone for three thousand strokes, so don’t eat!”

Long Yueyin’s voice was stern, and he didn’t give Long Yunli the slightest chance to counter the accusations.

“Ah! I…. Why! I didn’t say anything! I rolled my eyes, am I wrong?”

Long Yunli groaned inwardly when hearing the fairy’s words. He didn’t dare to speak any more. At this time, he only felt that the fairy as the ancestor of own was really arrogant and unreasonable, without any ancestor’s style.

Good ancestor, it should be for him to drink spicy food, and protect him and give him Magic Treasures. Rather than being like this, every day threatening him to practice fascia. Ah, who will save me Long Yunli!

“I heard what was in your heart again! Now give me six thousand shots!”

Long Yueyin squinted when he yelled in Long Yunli’s heart, and said a few words quietly.

“Ah! I… I’m so bitter!”

Long Yunli yelled, his face distorted by his sorrow.