Stop Calling Me!

He can now confirm a few very important things.

Really confirmed!

First of all, after being summoned, he will burst out with a strong aura of a god outside the world, and secondly, in the eyes of the summoner, he is "alien and abnormal", with an appearance close to that of a god outside the world.

In the end, the things given by oneself during the process of being summoned will be transformed accordingly by the summoner!

He was silent for a while, and said to himself: "This is the truth, it seems that I don't have to panic so much in my future performances."

After discovering that he had "alien vision" in the dream, he thought of the possibility that the bestowed thing would be transformed, but he felt that it was a bit too outrageous.

Any apple or poem can be turned into a real mysterious item. No matter how you think about it, this kind of thing feels unreliable.

But then he thought about it carefully.

Byron really respected himself very much, and successfully resurrected his daughter!

Shen Yi didn't have the corresponding common sense before, but now he made up for the common sense of mysticism in Yalei's soul ball.

It is almost impossible for human wizards to have the ability to resurrect!

It is only possible to obtain relevant knowledge and power from the gods outside the world!

He thought about it further. At first, the witch and himself asked for a small knife, and gave it to the light chaser San Flor as a weapon.

Afterwards, it was just like this, but it was really just an ordinary knife I just bought!Unexpectedly, he was not "returned" by the original witch!

Shen Yi felt more and more strange, and gradually perfected his conjecture.

So he decided to do an experiment.

Use an apple.

The experiment was very simple. During the period of being summoned, the Cult of Chaos Embers was given the most common fresh apple. After a few days, he would ask Aina again as an envoy.

"How about the sacrifice that day?"

As long as you use such a simple method, you can test whether your guess is accurate without revealing the real situation.

But later, he met Byron who was praying in the dream, so he could directly use another method to detect it.

Thinking of this, Shen Yi's expression became strange.

"The fiery heart is really the apple I gave you?"

Now that I think about it, it is true.

Shen Yi still felt that it was outrageous, and finally accepted this situation, and then began to think about how to use it.

He went back and took out the notes from the drawer, leaving only one light in the coffee shop, and began to record and organize his current situation.

"Well, there are a few things that must be sorted out."

Shen Yi picked up the pen and touched his lips.

"First, if an apple is given to the summoner during the "summoning period", it will turn into a fiery heart. Is this the case every time, or will it turn into something else if you give the apple the second time?"

"Second, whether the thing given is food or knowledge, such as an apple that has become a blazing heart, if you give it to the summoner with your own hand during the "summoning period", it will become an apple again, or it is still blazing. Heart, or the second "evolution"?"

"Thirdly, whether the gift given by oneself must be exactly what each god of the world bestows in mythology, in order for transformation to occur, knowledge is given in the summoning ceremony of the Chaos Ember Order, and food is given in the summoning of Byron , what will happen?"

He paused and continued writing.

"Fourth, what is the source of the power I got? Is it really just a self-contained hack? In this mysterious world based on chaos and madness, is there really a cheap cheat for free?"

Shen Yi had a headache and shook his head.

"Hey, my intuition tells me that things may not be that simple."

"In contrast, the matter of the false gods does not seem to be the biggest problem."

Next, Shen Yi began to think about how to use this "transformation god-given" power.

The easiest way is to keep giving all kinds of things to various believers during the summoning period, wait until they are transformed into real god-given things, and then find a way to get them back.

Well, the last step does not necessarily need to be implemented, and it is not impossible to keep the things bestowed by the gods in the hands of loyal believers. Anyway, they don't have the guts to refuse to borrow them as God's envoys.

Maybe you will be happy to present it.

Shen Yi's confidence suddenly surged, and he felt that his way ahead was immediately opened up.

"In a sense, the gap between me and the real god seems to be getting smaller and smaller."

It's just that one person has to play too many gods...Shen Yi is really afraid that he will receive prayers and sacrifices for [-] hours in the future, and his life will become very busy.

At that time, he may really issue an oracle, strictly ordering every believer to prohibit praying and offering sacrifices to himself unless necessary!

"Well, let's do it first."

Shen Yi smiled and looked out the window.

"Someone is here."

Perhaps it was because of the increasing number of summons gradually, Shen Yi not only became stronger physically, but also mentally, and even his five senses and inspiration also improved.

Shen Yi put down his pen, looked outside, and found that the person who came here was Su Ling.

He put the notes away and set them aside.

In fact, I am not afraid that Su Ling will see that although the characters written by the Shangxuan people are also phonetic characters, they are still different from modern Chinese.

This is also the reason why Shen Yi dared to take notes with confidence.

He is the only one who understands the whole world.

Su Ling pushed open the door of the coffee shop and saw Mr. Shen who was waiting for her.

"Mr. Shen..."

Shen Yi smiled, and calmly made a gesture to invite you to sit down: "You seem to have encountered difficulties and confusion."

Of course he doesn't have mind reading skills, but it doesn't take any ability to see that this emotion is completely written on that delicate face.

"Um......"

Su Ling nodded, already somewhat immune to Mr. Shen's predictability.

Shen Yi saw that she was drenched by the rain, got up to get a roll of towel, and made another cup of hot coffee.

"Tell me about it."

Su Ling was silent for a long while, took a sip of hot coffee, and found that it was a type she had never drunk before.

She quickly recounted what she had experienced.

It wasn't until she told the story that Shen Yi could feel that this girl just turned eighteen today.

Getting along with him some time ago gave him the illusion that Su Ling had grown up long ago.

Su Ling said: "Actually, I know what they said, but they just want me to stop investigating and punishing them."

"A lot of it is just acting."

"But I still feel a little... dazed."

She paused for a moment, then offered a sacrifice and said, "If I really do something, I might lose my friends."

Shen Yi nodded slightly, and said: "You should be very clear that this is not a misunderstanding or mistake, but a premeditated murder, because that old man's birthday is the same as Earl Bute's."

"Yes."

Su Ling nodded slightly, and said, "I also know that groups and factions are promoting the bill, and the power of Earl Bute alone is not crucial."

"But I still..."

Shen Yi smiled and continued: "It's better to take out a piece of paper, think about it first, calm down, and write down all the possibilities that may arise if you persevere, and then write down what you can and cannot give up."

"Finally, you will be able to recognize the heart."

"Recognize your heart..." Su Ling lowered her head slightly, thinking calmly, and sincerely accepted the suggestion.

She suddenly raised her head and asked, "If it were you, what would you do?"

Shen Yi did not answer directly, but said with a smile: "But I am not you, and no one is you."

He glanced at the clock.

It's not past twelve o'clock now, and there are still more than ten seconds before today.

Shen Yi sincerely offered his blessings again.

"Su Ling, happy birthday."

The corner of Su Ling's mouth moved slightly, she smiled helplessly, and said sincerely, "Thank you."

The two chatted for a while.

Su Ling, who drank too much wine, gradually felt sleepy. She lay down on the table and fell asleep unconsciously.

Shen Yi shook his head and sighed: "Oh, I don't have a bed to sleep again tonight."

Is this the first girl left?

He sighed, had no choice but to gently pick up Su Ling who was sleeping, and walked into the small room.

Her body was as light as it looked, curled up like a cat.

Shen Yi carefully put Su Ling on the bed, and covered him with his little quilt.

"sweet Dreams."

No matter what decision Su Ling made, he felt normal and respected her choice and thoughts.

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morning.

Su Ling gradually woke up from her deep sleep, her head still hurting a little.

She slowly opened her eyes and saw the unfamiliar ceiling.

This is... his room?

Su Ling sized it up curiously, and found that it was more...ordinary than expected?ordinary?narrow?

She quickly retracted this disrespectful thought, and then quickly recalled what happened yesterday, and was silent for a while.

In fact, Su Ling didn't need to take paper and pen to write down what was in his mind, Su Ling knew what his decision was.