19 The god of arrows descends
19:
In the three-dimensional world, Meng Jin honestly walked down the spiral staircase.
Daddy's words are very pertinent many times, the road has to be taken step by step, and the meal has to be eaten one bite at a time. This is also why Meng Jin climbed for a year longer than other children when he was a child, and then he studied for an extra year in preschool, and then he was a year later than others. But he didn't think it gave him any advantage.
However, Meng Jin also wanted to experience the thrill of jumping from a huge floor-to-ceiling window like a titan falling from the sky, of course, provided that it was majestic and not broken to pieces.
With his head bowed, he walked around the castle a few times before coming to the auditorium under the high dome. There were long tables in the auditorium, and at each table, two armed men in black combat uniforms stood at each table.
After all, aside from the value of séances, the antiques on the table are worth a lot. Under the knife-sharp gaze of the armed men, most of the students who took the test stood sweatily at the tables with their names attached.
"Eh, hello everyone!" Kuzhou seemed to have eaten well in the morning, and walked slowly to the podium in the auditorium.
"Because of the nature of the séance, I don't worry about cheating. So you don't have to worry about these proctors. Their existence is very simple, to ensure that you who are careless will not take those precious séances away or break them. If it is damaged, it is very simple, and it will be compensated according to the price, but according to our last record, that guy just broke a purple clay pot and lost 20 million according to the price of Sotheby's auction. ”
As he said this, Meng Jin clearly felt the shoulders of the guy in front of him on the left begin to tremble.
"So! Good luck with the test! The rules are simple, start with D-class and work your way up until you're out of action. Up to half an hour below A-level level, A-level can have 4 hours! As for the S-class-" Kong Zhou turned his gaze to Meng Jin, and blinked in public, "The S-class has three days. ”
"Oh." Everyone seemed a little disappointed, if this guy dragged on for three days, they wouldn't be interested in staying here to witness his séance.
"Damn." Meng Jin felt that the empty boat guy was deliberate, and he was ready to foul in the test, but he definitely wouldn't want to be so high-profile.
In front of him was a paper note that was exactly the same as the one brought by the Sky Boat.
"Uh, can I change it?" Trembling, Meng Jin raised his hand.
"Of course! Our big star! At this moment, Kong Zhou turned into an American talk show host, and he pointed at Meng Jin very exaggeratedly. It's a pity that it's a sunny morning, otherwise you can consider a spotlight hitting Meng Jin to create a scene of star appearance.
"Oh! (second voice) "This time, there was a little more excitement in everyone's voices. Regardless of whether this wastewood-like guy can succeed in séance, being able to see the S-level séance with his own eyes is also a great stimulus for them.
Meng Jin lowered his head again, and there was an extra arrow on the table. The shaft of the arrow is black, decorated with this tiny golden moire, and the triangular arrow is engraved with indecipherable text on each side. The feathers were broken, and only a feather of the same black remained, barely attached to the tail of the shaft.
He hesitated for a moment, then stretched out his hand towards the arrow that rested on a delicate wooden frame.
"Huh." Four huge armed strong men, they surrounded Meng Jin, and they all wanted to put their faces to Meng Jin's hand, watching him move at all.
The palms of his hands were slightly wet, which was a natural reaction to being stared at by the four strange Shuli.
The hand stretched out a little more, and the heads of the four Shu Li moved forward a little, and the hand withdrew a little, and their heads moved back for a while. Meng Jin believed that if he stretched out his hand suddenly, two guys' heads would hit the long walnut desk.
"By the way, isn't there a mantra and a mudra or something?"
"Hey, no." The empty boat was unexpectedly ghostly, and a word floated faintly behind Meng Jin.
"S-class séances, it's them who choose you, not you who choose them. When the time comes, you'll know about mantras and mudras. The empty boat patted the big men on the back and motioned for them to relax.
"That's what we said," Kushu lowered his voice, "three meals are provided here, as well as coffee and other drinks, and if they are sleepy, they will carry a marching **, but they can't leave this auditorium." It's good to survive three days. ”
"What if it's urgent?"
"Well, I've always thought that adult diapers were the greatest invention of the 20th century."
Looking around, each freshman stared intently at the séance at hand. At first, the yellow talismans burned to ashes, and then armed men replaced them with new séances. In the huge auditorium, every new student was holding all kinds of strange objects, from ordinary utensils such as swords to large works of art such as oil paintings and sculptures, but everyone's expressions became stiff. It was as if their souls had all been pumped out and stuffed into another dimension, and all that was left was their walking dead bodies.
Not far away, Meng Jin even saw Zhou Tang's back. The guy stood straight, motionless, and was clearly engrossed in the séance he was holding.
"Huh." Meng Jin was a little hesitant to have a cup of coffee, but when he thought of the topic of diapers, he suppressed this thought again.
"Hey, Abbot." Outside the gate of the auditorium, he saw the Seal Master in the sunlight again.
"Naughty again, empty boat. He could have brought this séance back to the dormitory for enlightenment. Chuan Yin half-squinted in the sunlight and glanced at the invigilator he had assigned.
"Hehe, we can't let him be too easy to be S-class, it has to be a little difficult, otherwise others will suspect it."
"If that crazy woman knew that you had your son change into an adult diaper in public, she would have whipped you off."
"Eh, boss, we're in the same boat, right? You're pumping too. ”
“……”
Meng Jin glanced around again, and all kinds of light had begun to cover the whole body of many people. It seems that some high-level séances have also succeeded. However, Zhou Tang still stood in front of him on the left like a sculpture, and it seemed that the A-level séance was also obviously difficult.
Unfortunately, at this moment, Meng Jin felt that his lower abdomen felt a little full. He glanced at the diapers neatly arranged at one end of the long desk, and really regretted the extra glass of orange juice he drank in the morning.
"Ahem."
Meng Jin stretched out his hand, this time without hesitation, and regardless of the gazes of the strong men beside him, his fingertips touched the black gilt arrow shaft.
It's hot, it's downright hot. The kind of heat that fills the heavens and the earth, like the end of the flood and famine.
There is not a single grass growing on the dry land, and as far as the eye can see, it is an empty plain, without a single tree, without a single flower or grass.
"Ahem, can I have a glass of ice water now?" Meng Jin looked around, the auditorium, the big man, the tense atmosphere of séance was long gone.
"Why is it so hot?" Meng Jin, who raised his head, actually saw ten suns hanging in the sky.
The sound of thumping footsteps came from behind him.
A man strong enough to lasso a horse, approaching from a distance with a bow and arrows on his back.
"Huh! You are! ”
However, the man passed directly in front of Meng Jin, as if Meng Jin was just air.
And in the arrow basket behind the man, there were ten long black gilt arrows.
Ten Suns, Archers......
A name emerged in the depths of Meng Jin's memory - Hou Yi.
Arrow after arrow, shot out like a meteor, and above the sky, those hanging suns fell one after another.
The crimson sky darkened until at last, when the archer, holding the last of the long black arrows, hesitated for a moment, and then slipped into the basket.
The scene changes in an instant, and a tall city tower is on top of it.
The boy with two pigtails, holding a bow and arrow taller than his body, struggled to fiddle with another black arrow.
Meng Jin leaned out from the top of the city, and people came and went under the city tower, but looking at the clothes, it seemed to be a little old.
"Three sons! The master told you to go home for dinner! ”
Meng Jin saw that the little boy smiled sinisterly at the servant who came from afar, and then glared at the longbow with both feet, and a pair of small hands slowly pulled the bowstring, and at the same time bit the black long arrow with his teeth and put it on top of the longbow.
"Whoosh!"
With a loud bang, Meng Jin saw a beam of golden light fly out.
"Childe! You're in trouble now. ”
Meng Jin raised his head again and saw the distorted big seal characters above the city tower, "Chen Tangguan? ”
"I'll go!"
This time, the scene shifts to the desert. Dust and smoke rose everywhere, and rows of cavalry charged in the distance.
Meng Jin stood in the center of the desert, looking at the cavalry in the distance that was surging like waves, they were wearing Hu clothes, holding round shields, and wielding huge hand axes in their hands.
"Ahem." Seeing these fanatical cavalry rushing past him, Meng Jin instinctively coughed, but it took a long time to find that the dust had also passed through his body, and he was like some kind of spectator soul, and he had nothing to do with this battlefield.
For more than ten minutes, Meng Jin estimated that nearly 10,000 cavalry rushed past him and rushed towards the high ground on the other side of the desert.
On the high ground, a general with a bow and arrow appeared in his field of vision.
"What is this?"
Meng Jin saw the long black gilt arrow that the general had placed on the string of the arrow. But he didn't realize why he was able to see the golden moire on the shaft of the arrow on the high ground several kilometers away.
The black arrow pierced through the entire ranks of charging cavalry, and at the end of the line, the knight who looked like a leader fell from his horse.
"Flying General Li Guang is here!"
Behind the heights, rows of soldiers, shouting slogans and holding spears, rushed up to meet the cavalry, who had grabbed the reins and were at a loss.
"Wow, that's?"
"Wouldn't it? He really—"
"Shhhh
"Huh?" Meng Jin came back to his senses and saw Kongzhou's smiling fat face.
"That's right, the 80th-ranked Arrow God is coming, or a long-range attack, boy, you're going to be very happy."
Only then did Meng Jin realize that he was still firmly grasping the black gilt long arrow in his hand.
"Eh, don't hold on. S-class séances have no effect after the first descent. But as an antique, the value of this bow and arrow is still a little, if you don't mind? A square silk was used in the air to wrap the black long arrow from Meng Jin's hand.
Under the gaze of everyone, Meng Jin walked out of the auditorium with the empty boat.
The sun was brighter, but it was much softer than when there were ten suns.
Coco, who was wearing a blue dress and bright brown hair with a small flower on the side, was smiling and looking at Meng Jin, who was still in a trance.
God of Arrows: (80th place, the lower the number, the stronger)
Area of Effect: Individual
Attributes: Eyes like torches, visible from several kilometers away, able to feel the power of the wind, can use ordinary pistols, and shoot the effect of ultra-long-range anti-materiel rifles. The trajectory of the arc is no longer a dream, as long as there is wind and gaps, the bullet can be delivered. A rare ultra-long-range single attack.
Signs: As a farsighted eye, it can be a little difficult to see things that are close to you. Fingers run through the air to create the sound of the wind.
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