Please Put Me on the Throne of Heroes

Luo Wei stood at the corner of the street, staring fixedly at the blond figure going away.

Inseparable for three days.

The surrounding air has always been quite noisy.

Now that the departure of Sha Tiao Ai Ge has quieted the world, Luo Wei has an inexplicable discomfort...

However, this tranquility only lasted for a short moment, and was soon broken.

Walking on the street, the surroundings are unknowingly shrouded in fog, the light and shadow are scattered, and from a distance, a chaotic light and shadow are intertwined.

"The ground pulse detector in the Shibuya area of ​​Tokyo has issued a warning of exceeding the standard—" the voice sounded from the top of the TV tower, the tallest building in the center of Tokyo.

This is not only a TV station, but it is also an organization that has been hiding under the surface world and monitoring the mysterious world before that.

Shenzhou Spiral Pavilion in Dongying Branch.

"Have you sent someone to check?"

"It has been entrusted to professionals sent by China."

"No...wait a minute, news came from over there...the person sent out has lost contact!"

"I have already reported to Immortal Wuzhiqi... Immortal Wuzhiqi happened to come to Dongying recently."

"What happened over there in Shibuya?"

what happened?

it's actually really easy.

It is nothing more than that the magic power of the earth veins has been greatly disturbed by some force from outside the starry sky.

The sky was distorted, the earth trembled invisible, and people's consciousness fell into a dream, confused and at a loss.

Such a scene, as early as more than 2000 years ago, Luo Wei has already experienced.

The land of China 2000 years ago.

——The six-day old ghost revives.

"Does the Old One want to take a share of this ever-growing world?"

In an era when heroic servants are everywhere, evil gods, or in other words, existences related to evil gods.

Also took the opportunity to come.

Luo Wei walked slowly through the mist, and the towering buildings on both sides gradually became hazy, as if they had become an ink painting scroll made of splashed ink.

The distant mountains and near the water form an outline.

In the world in between, there are wriggling black shadows twisting past, and pitch-black tentacles spreading like water.

boom! boom! boom!

There were gunshots in the distance, and bursts of low-pitched words.

"what is that?"

"do not know--"

"I know, I've read it in the classics, this is the 'six days old ghost'!"

"Six days old ghost? Hasn't that been cleaned up a long time ago!?"

"Maybe not, but it's definitely something similar... I clearly remember the classics left by my ancestor!"

The person who spoke held the gun in his hand, and retreated while fighting against the spreading tentacles.

The headed man was tall and full of steel, his hands, his back, and his exposed chest stretched out countless black gun muzzles. The flames splashed and scattered, and he could unleash huge firepower by himself. Those bullets were also obviously unusual things.

It is a product that is attached to mystery and combined with technology.

This thing is unusual.

This man is even more unusual.

But unusual, and unable to stop the creeping tentacles that spread.

Fortunately, he was not alone. The person who spoke to him was wearing a Taoist robe and kept throwing out one after another talisman to support his consumption. There were several people standing beside him in the direction of the magic ceremony. , The condensed magic power formed an invisible barrier.

They barely fought against the tentacles.

The power they exercise is also different from that of Dongpu Land.

"Shenzhou...the staff of the Spiral Pavilion?" Luo Wei stepped forward, not intending to just look at it.

He is not afraid of any Old Ones.

Or...

I wish I could annoy them!

"Who? Who's talking?" The young man in Taoist robe was startled, and turned his head suddenly, only to find a figure slowly approaching in the mist.

There was a shimmer in the eyes intertwined with gold and red.

"Heir of Taoism?" Luo Wei glanced at the Taoist robed youth.

The young man was stunned for a moment, but before he could react, a girl next to him spoke first: "Senior is..."

"Who am I, you don't need to worry about it." Would Yu Zaoqian and Yu Ji know?

Think I'm stupid?

Luo Wei's expression remained unchanged: "You just need to know that I'm here to help you."

The person wearing Taoist robes is the descendant of the Taoist school, the tall and steel-shaped person is the descendant of the Mohist school, and those who formed the formation are the descendants of the Legalist school...

"Taoists draw talismans to make micro-shaped bases to link the world, legalists use rectangles as rituals to penetrate heaven and earth, and Mohists cast themselves into steel bodies to fill firepower..." The Spiral Pavilion is the messenger of the 'Heavenly Court' in the present world .

It is the spokesperson of the gods in the world.

He is also the successor of various schools of thought.

The Rowe people are not in China, but he still knows about this.

hold head high!

At the same time, the squirming tentacles suddenly exerted force and came across the sky from a distance.

The heir of the Mohist family opened his hands, planning to show off his stronger firepower.

But the surrounding fog suddenly disintegrated.

The wriggling tentacles dissipated in an instant as if they had hit something.

The descendants of the Mo family were stunned.

The Taoist heir widened his eyes.

Those few legalist heirs were also stunned at the same time.

They looked at the figure in front of them who had smashed the huge tentacles with a light wave of their hands, and looked at his golden eyes that turned around: "Okay, it's time for you to leave."

"This kind of scene is not for you to participate in."

This is a reminder given to those who are regarded as 'after the old man'.

It is also the duty of protecting the people as the Heaven of China.

Yes...

"Wait, I know who you are!" The eyes of the Taoist successor suddenly lit up: "Senior is 'Luo Wei', right!?"

Luo Wei: "?"

Shouldn't the normal development be that I float away after I make a shot, leaving behind an infinitely reverie back?

You just guessed my name right?

"Luo Wei? Is it the Mr. Luo Wei who issued the decree of His Majesty Emperor Guangwu?"

"No, no, I heard that Mr. Luo Wei is still the incarnation of the emperor in the world—"

"It was with his help that the First Emperor turned into the Dragon Vessel of Kyushu..."

"..."

Can I kill someone?

"But don't worry, as long as you don't want to, we won't report to the superior!" The Taoist spoke at the right time, with a strong desire to survive: "Mr. Luo Wei, please rest assured!"

That's more or less.

Luo Wei nodded: "No matter what, this matter is really not something you can participate in, so get out of here!"

"Yes!"

Several people spoke at the same time.

Luo Wei glanced over the faces of the group of people, and then nodded in confirmation.

turn around and leave...

"have they gone?"

"Is it really the one in the legend? It feels... a bit different."

"Too approachable, right? In front of him, we can't even feel nervous... But the ancient books left by our ancestors are also recorded in this way."

"Are you sure you don't want to report it? You know, when we came over, His Majesty gave you thousands of instructions."

"No report? How is it possible? Report, definitely report... Your Majesty said that whoever can find Mr. Luo Wei's whereabouts first will have the opportunity to enter the 'disc'...Why are you pulling my sleeve? Why are you still talking..."

"Of course it's because of me!"

The excited young Taoist's face was stiff.

He turned his head silently.

Luo Wei went back and forth, smiling.

After a moment.

Here, when the fog dissipated, a slim woman with long white hair appeared, looked at the person who was staggering and fainted on the ground, and scratched her hair.

"Ah... what happened?"