Connecting the heavens from the principle of the circle

But the traces of transformation on this blond boy are different. His transformed soul not only has no stench, but has become more exquisite. It looked so alluring.

Of course, these transformations cannot be said to be perfect or superb, but can only be said to be exquisite or intentional. After all, the truly perfect transformation of life has always been by Zhao Hun's side, and that is Qiubi.

The life transformation technology of the incubator civilization is called superb. The transformation of the soul allows them to adjust the frequency of the soul and be in tune with each witch, thus ignoring the enchantment of the witch, and individuals of the entire race can ignore the distance limit , shared each other's memories, even Zhao Hun was a little suspicious that their lack of emotion was also the result of acquired transformation.

As for the physical transformation of the incubators, it is even more exaggerated. No matter how severe their physical injuries are, as long as they do not die immediately, they can quickly repair them by swallowing raw materials, and they can also implant them into their physical instincts. The technology of the joy of space teleportation.

The most important thing is that the transformation of the incubator civilization, even if you observe carefully, it is difficult to see the traces of transformation. Everything is so natural, as if it was born this way, and Zhao Hun, a witch, does not think there is anything special about it. .

And this blond boy's transformation, although not as good as the incubator's, was just right. Zhao Hun must admit that the moment he saw that boy, his appetite was aroused, and he even felt hungry for a long time.

Frowning, Zhao Hun restrained his urge to swallow the boy's soul, and patted Wendy on the shoulder.

"I interrupted your chat, but I have some results here, we should talk about it."

Suddenly being patted on the shoulder, Wendy seemed to be taken aback, her whole body trembled, and she patted her chest hard.

"I'm scared to death, Zhao Hun, you are really scary, even the wind can't detect your approach."

Complaining softly, Wendy smiled apologetically at the blond boy in front of her.

"Then let's talk another day, Kong, you should carefully consider my suggestion. I think it's definitely a good idea to spend this summer on an island."

After finishing speaking, Wendy waved her hand, followed Zhao Hun to find a place where no one was around, and the two went straight up into the sky to ensure that no one could hear their conversation.

In the air, Zhao Hun told Wendy unreservedly the results of his research during this period.

"The general situation is like this. If you want to better maintain this world, you might as well consider movies. Well, in terms of the technological level of your world, you should talk about dramas.

You are a bard, and you are good at making up stories. If you can write some very touching and inspirational stories, the viewers will be moved and attracted by the storyline during the viewing process, and thus make up their minds. Become firm, even if it is only for a short moment, it can artificially spawn a large number of God's Eye holders.

As long as there are more holders of the God's Eye, the enchantment can obtain more karma through the God's Eye, and the protective effect on this world will be stronger. "

In order to facilitate Wendy's understanding, Zhao Hun also gave a few examples.

"For example, if you write a story about a brave man who fights bravely and is finally trusted by everyone, or simply sacrifices tragically, the audience may decide to be a brave man.

Or, you write a story about a bad student and a good teacher, about a group of children who don’t study hard, study hard with the encouragement of the teacher, and finally become a famous story about learning, and the audience may aspire to become the teacher in the story .

Even simpler, you can directly describe the life of a super rich man in the story, and write that because he has a lot of money, he can do everything he wants to do, even drink and have fun with the gods, and call him brothers and sisters, making people determined to become such a rich man.

Of course, there is a premise for all of these. Your story must be good enough to touch people’s hearts. If you are not sure about writing such a story, I can tell you about excellent film and television works in other worlds. You can copy them directly and make some local It's okay to modify the detailed details and use it. "

When Zhao Hun said earlier, Wendy smiled excitedly and nodded repeatedly, but after hearing the last paragraph, Wendy was unhappy.

The ability of a bard to eat is to tell stories. He is the best bard in the world. How could he not write a good story? Although he is a bit lazy, Zhao Hun’s suggestion of directly copying stories from other worlds moved his heart, but his dignity as a bard made him sternly reject Zhao Hun.

"Haha, the one standing in front of you is the greatest bard in the world. The stories I write will never be inferior to the classics in other worlds. Just wait and see, Zhao Hun. I will write a super good work that can move you to tears in a short time!"

Preserve your dignity as a bard?So where is your Fengshen's position?As one of the Seven Gods, shouldn't you give priority to protecting the world, in order to come up with a good story as soon as possible, shouldn't you ask me for a classic script from another world?My script is ready.

Is this the concept of time of the longevity species?Maybe several years of creative time is just a short moment in the eyes of these beings?

Zhao Hun was a little surprised, but he didn't say much, just nodded expressionlessly.

"Okay, then I will keep looking forward without hope. If you can really write a story that moves me to tears, I can promise you any condition."

Since Zhao Hun became a witch, the most emotional fluctuation was watching Ba Mami degenerate into a Buddha-heart witch. Even then, he didn't cry. His emotions might help him take a big step on the road to becoming a god, so Zhao Hun gave a promise without any hope.

After talking about the Eye of God, Zhao Hun finally talked about the focus of his visit this time.

"At present, only so much can be obtained from studying the Eye of God. To go further, the Heart of God is probably necessary. Wendy, I hope you can abide by the agreement and provide me with traces of other gods. "

Although Wendy is a loose person, she often deceives people on weekdays, but she is not going to break her promise, so he nodded with a smile.

"No problem, no problem, Zhao Hun, don't worry, I will definitely do what I promised, but I hope you can understand me.

You see, you will leave this world after you have fulfilled your purpose, but I will continue to live in this world. In addition, I have lost my God Heart, and now I am just a weak and incomplete god. The other gods knew that I betrayed their position and came to settle accounts with me. I definitely can't bear it.

So, I'll give you an address, you go there to play around, and you find a trace of a certain god while you're playing, what do you think? "

Zhao Hun has no objection to Wendy's proposal, and he doesn't mind wasting a little time, but he has some doubts.

"Can you predict the course of action of other gods?"

"Oh, no matter how I say it, I'm a veteran god. I always have some experience, and I'm a wind god. As long as there is wind blowing, I can always get some interesting information."

The smile on Wendy's face remained unchanged, and she clapped her hands happily.

"Well, it's settled like this. You can just wait at the gate of Mond City tomorrow. It just so happens that some of my friends are planning to go to the island to spend an interesting summer. You can relax and go with them to have a good time. When you came to find me today, I was chatting with a boy with blond hair. You can just find him tomorrow."

After finishing speaking, Wendy and Zhao Hun waved goodbye, and couldn't wait to go back to Mond City. It was getting late, and it was almost time to ride the tricycle. Now go to the tavern, maybe someone will buy him a drink. Time, not to be missed.

Zhao Hun thought for a while, and there was no need to continue the research on the Eye of God for the time being, and he had nothing to do in this world, so he simply built a chair, sat down in the sky, looked at the slowly setting sun in the distance, and waited for the next day.

Zhao Hun always has a lot of things to do, he has no emotion, and there is no inertia, so he always arranges his time full. Thinking about it carefully, he has not sat so quietly for a long time, doing nothing, thinking about nothing.

Now, after admiring the sunset for a long time, Zhao Hun felt a rare sense of peace in his heart.

However, Zhao Hun's peace didn't last long. The moment the sun set on the horizon, the night life kicked off. Ghosts and wolves wailing like yelling came from the city below. Tricycles with lights, fireworks, and musical instruments rushed out from the corners of the city, and shuttled through every street in the city with their disturbing shouts.

Zhao Hun shook his head helplessly. He just wanted to put a sound-proof barrier, but after thinking about it, he gave up this idea and stared at the city below.

Riding a tricycle is not fun, but Zhao Hun still watched it all night. He waited until the sun peeped out of the sky the next day, then looked away, fell to the corner where there was no one in Mond, and walked towards the gate with Chubby in his arms.

Maybe Zhao Hun came earlier. When he was waiting at the door, except for the knight guarding the gate, no one else had arrived. After a while, a girl with a crow walked to a place not far from Zhao Hun. Under the shade of the tree, waiting for someone quietly, this little girl would look at Zhao Hun from time to time, as if she wanted to come over to say hello, but she was also concerned about Zhao Hun's expressionless face, full of hesitation, and from time to time quietly Discuss with the crows around you.

Looking at the little girl's appearance, Zhao Hun guessed that she was also one of the friends Wendy mentioned, so he planned to meet her in the past, but just as he was about to make a move, a girl with a pointed hat and super long braids came to him. Walking to the side of the crow girl, the two chatted immediately.

Guess wrong?

Zhao Hun dismissed the past thoughts, touched Qiubi, and continued to wait.

After a while, the blond boy who made Zhao Hun feel so delicious finally came over. Beside him, there was a little man less than half the height of a person floating, a boy who looked very similar to him and was dressed as a warrior, and a girl who was pedaling a tricycle with exaggerated attire and a slightly vicious face.

Zhao Hun took another look at the tricycle, without thinking too much, and walked towards the blond boy. Before he could say hello, the little man floating beside the boy waved to him with a smile on his face.

"Hello, you are just a singer who said that you seem to be difficult to get along with. In fact, you are super reliable, you can solve any troubles, and you are super knowledgeable. You have a lot of research on the eye of God. My name is Paimeng. He is Kong, and he is also a super reliable adventurer who has solved a lot of troubles."

Zhao Hun was taken aback for a moment. It was not difficult to understand that it was singing. It must be referring to Wendy who was active as a bard. He just didn't expect that Wendy would introduce herself to others in this way.

Zhao Hun did not refute, but nodded. Although Paimon had already called out his name, he still introduced himself, and the others also briefly introduced themselves.

The blond boy is indeed Sora, an adventurer who is very active in various countries. The samurai boy is called Fengbara Manyo. According to him, he is an ordinary traveler with no fixed place, and a girl with a fierce face. Her name is Xin Yan. You can tell when you really talk to her. Unlike her face, she is a cheerful and gentle girl. It is said that she is a rock singer who is exploring the road of music.

"Hey, speaking of it, the tricycle is really a good thing. I made a detachable simple stage. With the tricycle, I can take the stage around. In this way, as long as someone wants to listen to my performance, I can quickly build a stage at any time, which is much better than performing directly for others before."

Noticing that Paimeng seemed to be very concerned about his tricycle, Xin Yan patted his tricycle with a smile, and took the initiative to explain something with a proud face.

At this time, the two girls standing under the shade of the tree seemed to have noticed the movement here, and leaned over on their own initiative. Zhao Hun did not guess wrong before, and these two were also traveling companions this time.

Several people introduced themselves again. The girl with the pointed hat had a super long name. She also knew that her name was difficult to remember, so she volunteered that she didn't need to call her by her real name, and simply called Mona. The girl with the crow was called Fischer.

Fisher?

The one in Keli's mouth, the convict princess who ruled a world called "The Pure Land of the Night"?

Zhao Hun's eyes showed a trace of searching.

Chapter 187 The Reliable Zhao Hun

The so-called visitors from another world were not enough to arouse Zhao Hun's interest. For real gods, the world was by no means an insurmountable barrier. With Qiubi around, Zhao Hun wanted to go to other worlds, and it was not much more difficult than visiting a neighbor's house.

What interested him was the so-called convicted princess who claimed to have ruled the entire world.

If this so-called world is not a world in the narrow sense of "livable planet", but a real world, then completely ruling a single world can barely be called a god.

However, after Zhao Hun took a quick look at Fischel, he didn't see anything strange about her. No matter her soul or body, she seemed to be just an ordinary human being, and those exaggerated words were just a manifestation of the second illness.

On the contrary, the crow next to Fischer was a little strange, obviously acting very agile, like a real creature, but Zhao Hun didn't see any trace of the soul from this bird.

There is no soul, but it can act like a normal life. If it is not that the puppet manufacturing technology in this world has reached its peak, then maybe it is a special existence, hiding somewhere, secretly controlling the crow, and staying with Fischer?

Where did the setting in Fischer's middle school fantasy come from? Was it her own imagination?From a book?Or... the real convict princess instilled in her?Could the person who controls the crow be the god who really rules the "Pure Land of the Night"?

Zhao Hun had a lot of guesses in his mind, and he had a little interest in the so-called convict princess. He didn't want to cultivate new gods now. In this world group surrounded by unknown gods, he planned to explore carefully, see how the gods died, and what the gods did before.

Whether it's the God's Eye system in this world, or the convicting princess who doesn't know whether it really exists, they all seem to have some connection with the gods, and Zhao Hun is somewhat interested in both.

There was no change in Zhao Hun's expression. Even when he was observing others, his eyes were still so calm. Even Fischer himself didn't notice that he had just been observed from body to soul. It was labeled as a normal one.

After a few people introduced themselves again, Kong led everyone to the starting point of this island trip - a small hill not far from the city of Mond.

Climbing up the hill, what appeared in front of several people was a small bunker made in the shape of a cartoon, somewhat ugly, with a big mouth open.

I have been to the island once, and Kong and Paimeng, who are part-time tour guides this time, do not seem to have expected that the means of transportation is such an unreliable thing. They are a little surprised and a little hesitant, hesitating whether to enter this suspicious building.

Zhao Hun could see that this ugly and cute bunker seemed to contain some spells involving space power. Although it was a little surprising that a creation with space power suddenly appeared in a world where the universal power was the seven elements, But he didn't say much, just looked at Xin Yan who was at the side.

At this time, Xin Yan also looked at her tricycle with a distressed face, not to mention whether this bunker can send them to the island, even if it can, what about her tricycle?The entrance to the bunker is not big, so it doesn't look like it can push the car in. Should we turn around now and store the tricycle in Mond City?

Zhao Hun didn't mind helping the traveling companions who were going to spend a short time together, so he reached out and patted the tricycle, and the tricycle disappeared immediately.

"Leave it to me for the time being, and I'll give it to you when I get to the place."

Zhao Hun's method surprised several traveling companions, but in this world, no matter how incredible things may happen, the owners of the eyes of gods are not simple, either they have experienced the siege of demon gods, or they have confronted seven gods, the most common ones are experienced adventurers, and they did not make a fuss.

Only Paimeng, who seemed to be hiding the chatterbox attribute, floated curiously beside Zhao Hun, trying to find out where he hid the tricycle.

The little guy was dangling around, it was really annoying, Zhao Hun simply stretched out his hand and pulled the little guy into the barrier, and Kong's expression became tense immediately, obviously he and Paimon had a very close relationship.

However, Zhao Hun was not prepared to conflict with them, so he released Paimeng before he had time to ask.

"How about it, little guy, do you know where I put the tricycle?"

Paimon who was released seemed a little scared, but he was more excited. The little guy clapped his hands vigorously, and his big eyes seemed to be shining.

"Zhao Hun, are you hiding the first world on your body? I flew as high as I could just now, but I didn't see the boundary of that space. And that space is really magnificent, with all kinds of castles everywhere, it's incredible!"

With Zhao Hun's current level of understanding and control over enchantments, his enchantment is no longer the uncomfortable traditional witch enchantment full of abstract graffiti.

Inside the enchantment, according to Zhao Hun's personal preferences, a large number of castles, temples, and ruins were built. They are all grand and majestic buildings at a glance. Seeing nature is a variety of castles.

Zhao Hun shook his head calmly, raised his hand to hold Paimon's head, and signaled the little guy not to keep dangling in front of his eyes.

"You are a bit exaggerated, it's just an enchantment."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Hun looked at the few people who were still hesitating whether to enter the bunker before, and said bluntly.

"If you really don't want to enter this bunker, you might as well enter my barrier to rest for a while, and I will let you out when I get there."

I don't know whether these people believe in the beauty of human nature too much, or Wendy, the guarantor, has too good a reputation. Obviously Zhao Hun doesn't seem like a good person, but they are not worried about Zhao Hun doing bad things at all.

After hearing Zhao Hun's proposal, except Fengyuan Wanye who rejected Zhao Hun on the grounds that "whether it is good or not, travelers should enjoy the journey", and planned to personally experience this destined to be an extraordinary journey, everyone else He happily entered Zhao Hun's enchantment, wanting to see the super powerful enchantment that Paimeng said.

Only Zhao Hun and Fengbara Manyo were left at the scene. This young boy who claimed to be a traveler had a really good personality. Even though Zhao Hun remained expressionless, he could still get along with Zhao Hun with a gentle smile on his face.

"Then, Mr. Zhao Hun, let's go."

Although Zhao Hun lacked emotion, he was not impolite, so he nodded, made a gesture of invitation, and entered the bunker with Maplebara Manyo.

The inside of the bunker was pitch black, without any light. Zhao Hun clearly felt a burst of space fluctuations that were not strong, while Fengyuan Wanye felt the familiar sense of weightlessness caused by rapid ascension when he controlled the wind element. , although I felt a little uncomfortable, but there was no big reaction.

Neither of them spoke in the dark space. After a brief moment of silence, they both felt the changes around them gradually subside, and the warm sunshine came into view again. The dense forest in front of them had turned into an endless sea, and sporadic islands clearly visible in the distance.

Zhao Hun released the people from the barrier. Just now, a few people briefly explored Zhao Hun's barrier. They were shocked by the castles that were different but all had a strong sense of history. As soon as they came out, before they could say anything, they saw the equally shocking vast sponge in front of them.

Although Fischer is an elite adventurer, in the final analysis, the main area of ​​activity has always been Mond, which is mainly a plain landform. Although Mond can see the sea in some places, it is different from the feeling of being surrounded by ocean when you look at it on an island. In an instant, she forgot about the castle just now, and ran to the beach excitedly.

Although Mona is an astrologer, human history has little connection with her research field, but she is a researcher after all, and what she saw in Zhao Hun's enchantment is different from the known architectural styles of Tivat Continent. The unseen castle still aroused her curiosity as a researcher.

Therefore, as soon as Mona came out, she couldn't wait to pull Zhao Hun to ask about those castles, and even discussed with Zhao Hun, hoping that she could spend this summer in Zhao Hun's enchantment. Back to Mond, come out by yourself.

And Xin Yan, the rock singer, after seeing the traces of history, touching the ancient traces left on the city wall, and seeing the silver armor in the castle, seemed to have inspired his creation. When he came out, he was holding a small notebook in his hand, writing and drawing non-stop, without even noticing that the scenery in front of him had changed.

Kong was fine, he was well-informed after all, although he was surprised by the scenery in Zhao Hun's enchantment, he was not too excited after he came out, but Paimon beside him seemed extremely excited, pulling him to imagine, discussing whether there would be incredible treasures hidden in those ancient castles, saying something like "don't let go of any treasure chest in sight", and kept pulling Kong to hunt for treasure.

Zhao Hun and Wan Ye looked at each other, Zhao Hun still didn't change his expression, but Wan Ye seemed a little helpless. The originally happy summer tour group showed signs of breaking up on the spot as soon as they arrived at the destination.

Because of previous experience, Wanye actually attaches great importance to friends. Although the current split of the friends is not due to conflicts, but because everyone has found something they are interested in, he still feels a little uncomfortable looking at it, but he can't blame anyone. This gentle boy can only suppress the emotions in his heart and show a slightly helpless expression.

Zhao Hun did not intend to split this group of people. Wendy only said that he could find traces of the other Seven Gods when he came here. Who knows whether this trace appeared because of the environment of the island itself, or was it caused by someone in the group of traveling companions? Attracted, if people are stuffed into the enchantment, maybe the traces of the gods that should have appeared may not be found.

Of course, Zhao Hun was Zhao Hun after all, and he didn't like to use violent means to make others obey. Although if he released his magic power now, it would definitely scare these people into silence, but he still didn't intend to do that.

On the beach not far away, an illusory castle appeared out of thin air. With the filling of magic power, it became solid in the blink of an eye. Before everyone could react to what Zhao Hun was doing, a castle full of history, with dark and thick walls that could even see the traces of swords and swords, just appeared on the beach.

Xin Yan, who was immersed in the inspiration, raised his head and found that this was the castle that inspired him. He immediately cast a grateful look at Zhao Hun, nodded, and hurriedly walked towards the castle, leaning against the castle. Sitting on the cold stone wall, the solid touch further stimulated her inspiration and put her into the creation again.

Zhao Hun knew that he should not disturb the person who had a burst of inspiration. For any creator, it is a pity that the inspiration disappears, so he didn't say anything to Xin Yan, but just clapped his hands lightly.

Everyone's eyes were already attracted by the sudden appearance of the castle, although the sound of clapping was small, it still made them all look over.

"Okay, everyone, listen to me. After all, you are here to play on the island. It is too disrespectful for the sea to just leave the sea alone, and it also wastes the kindness of the person who invited you. The castle is here, no Long legs ran.

Everyone enjoy playing on the island during the day to experience the fun of the seaside in summer. At night, we live directly in the castle. The adventure of the castle under the night is also a good entertainment project. I have prepared some organs and treasures in it. You can go there together. Treasure hunt.