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Wei Liang felt like he was floating in a small boat, following the boat through the turbulent rivers, dangerous reefs, in the wind and water vapor, drowsy, there was no way but to hold the rope in his hand. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

He hated the feeling of powerlessness, however, whether he liked it or not, he had no strength to resist.

I don't know how long it took, Wei Liang felt that his body was light, his cold soul was wrapped in a thick coat, and the whole person seemed to be soaking in a hot spring, with a warm feeling.

From cold to warm, the two different sensations blended together, and he couldn't help but let out a low groan.

"Hoo ......"

As if exhaling the coldness and helplessness in his body, the whole person once again had the feeling that belonged to him. Hearing, smell, taste, sight, these things are telling him that the family is over.

"It's new!"

Just as he was still in the joy of crossing, a low, hoarse voice sounded in his ears. When he opened his eyes, Wei Liang realized. Not far from him stood a middle-aged man in his thirties, emaciated, pale, with a pair of glasses on his pale yellow pupils, like a medieval aristocrat from the West.

Wei Liang was taken aback: "Where is this!" ”

How could the middle-aged man appear here, did he discover his identity as a traverser, and what would he do to himself? Suddenly, various thoughts came to Wei Liang's mind.

Unlike what he imagined, the middle-aged man didn't make any extra moves, and still said flatly: "You chose to come to the Hokage World, don't you know where this is?" ”

Hearing this, Wei Liang's brain twitched: "You are also a traverser?" ”

But no, if it weren't for the traverser, how would the other party know that he had descended in the Hokage World, and how would he know that this world was called the Hokage World?

The only thing that can be explained is that he is the traverser.

"Traverser?" The middle-aged man smiled lightly, and stared at Wei Liang with yellow-brown eyes that were straight like pythons: "I'm not a traverser, I'm the native in your mouth!" ”

"Indigenous? Impossible, if you are indigenous, how would you know that this is the world of Naruto? Wei Liang didn't believe it at all, everything seemed very unusual.

The middle-aged man still smiled: "Of course someone told me, we are not virtual characters in your mouth, let alone characters in the game, we also have our own wisdom." Until you figure things out, I'll just tell you one thing, don't just think of us as game characters, or you'll die ugly! ”

Suddenly, Wei Liang felt a great fear descending on him. The middle-aged man in front of him turned into a giant python, no, like a dragon, stretching his strength to the fullest, and that power pressed on his body, like a mountain peak, an ocean. It was as if a thought, a look, could kill him completely.

Compared with middle-aged men, the so-called traversers and the so-called mutant beasts are just jokes, and the power between the two is not of the same level at all.

"This, that is, the power of a cultivator?" Holding back the fear and the pain, Wei Liang asked with the same trembling although he was scheming.

"Cultivators?"

The middle-aged man looked at Wei Liang, who was trembling in front of his momentum but still persevered, and his evaluation of him in his heart increased slightly: "You can treat me as a cultivator, or as a game guide, you can look at it however!" ”

As he spoke, the middle-aged man retracted his momentum: "I know very well the reason why you came to this world, you want to obtain cultivation seeds, right?" I can teach you to cultivate, and I can even make a certain degree of transformation for you, but I don't raise waste, you need to prove your worth. I'll give you a day to get used to the base, and this time tomorrow you tell me what you can do for me! ”

With a 'snap ......', Wei Liang, who was still holding on, collapsed heavily on the ground, blood and sweat flowed out of his body.

If he hadn't felt it personally, he wouldn't have believed that someone could crush him with just his momentum, and compared to them, he was as fragile as an ant now.

"I,, I will!"

Taking a deep breath of turbidity, Wei Liang struggled to get up from the ground, looking at the middle-aged man with a determined look in his eyes.

For the sake of cultivating the seed, for that strength, no matter how difficult it is, he is willing to fight once.

A hint of appreciation flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes: "I am very satisfied with your attitude, I hope your answer can satisfy me." From now on, you can visit the entire base as much as you like for the next twenty-four hours, I need you to tell me what you're worth, and what qualifications do you have for me to teach you! Until then, someone will take care of you so that you don't get killed! Jun ......"

As soon as the middle-aged man's words fell, a figure slowly emerged from the ground and stood beside Wei Liang. Subconsciously glanced at it, it turned out to be a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy with a handsome face.

"Your Excellency!"

The handsome young man shouted respectfully at the middle-aged man.

"Xiaojun, for the next twenty-four hours, you stay by his side and take care of him, lest he be killed!" The middle-aged man pointed to Wei Liang next to him and said.

The young man known as Xiaojun glanced at Wei Liang, his eyes full of curiosity.

"Yes, sir!"

Nodding, the middle-aged man looked at Wei Liang: "Now you can go down and rest, if you think of the answer, you can come to me at any time." Also come to this lab, or ask Jun to bring you over, remember, you can call me Orochimaru...... Professor! ”

"Orochimaru ?!!!" Wei Liang's spirit was shocked, although he had a general idea in his heart, he had never been able to determine whether the man in front of him was the Great Snake Pill or not.

From the comics, I learned that Orochimaru doesn't have such a good temper, he is more like a mad scientist. Similarly, as a villain in the early days of the manga, Orochimaru has all the characteristics of a villain, cruel, fighting, despicable, and insidious.

The middle-aged man in front of him was different, although his temperament made Wei Liang uncomfortable, he didn't feel any bloody breath, but instead looked like a middle-aged nobleman, which made people respect.

Is this Orochimaru? The villain in the comics, one of the three shinobi, has the power he has already shocked him, but what about the others?

Jiraiya, Xiao Organization, Madara Uchiha, the Twelve Little Strongs in the later stage, Ah Fei, the Six Immortals, and the Big Barrel Wood Kaguya, what kind of power do they have, it's really something to look forward to.

"Don't be afraid, Orochimaru-sama wasn't like this before, and he's only become a little strange since he met Kishimoto-sama. However, Orochimaru-sama is changing in a good direction! On the way, Xiaojun looked at the silent Wei Liang and took the initiative to comfort him. He didn't know how surprised Wei Liang was by the news he revealed.

"Kishimoto-sama? Which Kishimoto-sama are you talking about? Wei Liang raised his head and asked urgently.

Xiao Jun glanced at Wei Liang strangely: "It's Lord Kishimoto who made us, didn't Lord Kishimoto say that we are all characters in his comics?" And in order to cure my illness, Kishimoto-sama also gave Orochimaru-sama a super brain? He's such a nice guy! ”

Wei Liang couldn't help but rub his forehead, it's really that Kishimoto, the author of the manga has come to the Hokage world, this world is really more interesting.