Chapter 241. Sculptor
Jiang Jiu doesn't just want one emotion, character, he wants all emotions and character, he wants to firmly grasp these things that he doesn't have.
For this, he will do whatever it takes.
However, when he took the first step, what he had never had before skyrocketed in his heart.
Like a fairy tale bean, it grew into a towering giant tree in his heart in an instant.
On Jiang Jiu's face, a strange scene suddenly appeared.
As if his face had changed, the expression on Jiang Jiu's face was sometimes sluggish, sometimes sad, and sometimes laughing.
This is, what's going on?
Jiang Jiu's inner question had just revealed its rudiments, and then a nameless fire suddenly appeared in his heart, and the expression on his face involuntarily turned into anger.
This situation went on and on, and he was the only one in the vast wasteland who kept changing his face.
With the wind and waves that are not set off, it is like a mirror that has been frozen in the picture.
All of this seems so dreamy, ridiculous, and false.
Such a scene did not end soon as Jiang Jiu thought, but lasted for a full week.
During this period, countless expressions were vividly displayed on his face, lifelike.
Oh no, you can't use the idiom lifelike, because Jiang Jiu really felt the emotions that matched that demeanor.
Emotions he had never experienced before.
On the surface, he seemed ridiculous, fake, and uncomfortable, but he didn't have the slightest idea of trying to get rid of it.
Because, he felt very fulfilled.
Really, he felt fulfilled.
He had lived for so many years, and for the first time, he had a feeling of fulfillment.
The heart that has been lonely all along, as if a child who has been lost for several years has finally found his parents, snuggled up in each other's arms, refusing to let go.
If it can last a little longer, then it should ...... How wonderful.
Jiang Jiu touched his face that no longer changed, and a tear couldn't help but slip down the corner of his eye again.
But he hasn't reached the time of sadness yet, and he has to find new feelings.
He felt the touch of his heart, and here, something was calling to him.
That's something that fits him perfectly.
That's what he needs.
After a week, Jiang Jiu took a step again, this time, nothing strange happened again, he felt the thick earth under his feet, his figure flashed, and he went directly in the direction of his heart.
Strangely enough, even though he had been standing there for a week and changing his face, he did not feel the slightest tiredness, let alone mental, not even the normal physical exhaustion.
Jiang Jiu thought about it, but he had no answer, so he could only attribute this to the special feature of the realm of nature.
But all this is not important, what matters is the touch from the heart.
He had learned from Lin Luo that his current situation was completely different from those special professional cases.
Generally speaking, the people in those cases are the first to come to the Gathering Realm, and follow their hearts to choose the words that are most appetizing.
So far, they are all very similar to Jiang Jiu in the front, but the back is completely different.
Generally speaking, the guys in those cases use the time of the main quest to take the initiative to go to those obvious places to find opportunities, in order to trigger special career tasks, how can there be anything like Jiang Jiu.
As soon as I came in, I stood inexplicably for a week, and when it was over, I was not given freedom, and there was spiritual guidance again, which has never appeared in any case.
Jiang Jiu moved quickly following the guidance of his mind.
No matter how fast he was, the wind never blew.
No matter how fast he goes, there is no end in sight.
It was as if he was running in a dream to a place where he would never reach the end.
What the hell is he doing?
He didn't know, he only knew that the spiritual guidance thing was extremely important to him, and it was probably something like personality.
Jiang Jiu had such an idea and kept running on the wasteland.
He ran as if he had no senses, no fatigue.
At this time, everything has been left behind him.
A pigeon core, a special profession, in his eyes how much emotional personality is one ten-thousandth?
With this policy, he never hesitated for half a second, and kept moving forward at the highest speed.
No matter day or night, he keeps maintaining a posture like a robot, moving towards the guidance in his heart.
One day, two days, three days, four days...... Seven days later, a new week passed.
Jiang Jiu finally stopped.
Not because he hesitated and flinched, but simply because, he found it.
Everything in front of him was finally no longer an endless wilderness, and what appeared in front of him was a layer of white fog.
Jiang Jiu looked at this scene and did not hesitate, but walked in directly.
These white mist are not damp, nor do they smell like smoke, but simply seem to be used to block the view.
Come here, yes, this is it, good boy.
A voice in Jiang Jiu's heart kept echoing, and he followed the other party's guidance in the thick fog.
Obviously, this scene feels weird no matter how you look at it, but he can't take the slightest defense.
It's like his home.
He didn't feel the slightest strangeness or discomfort.
Obviously, he didn't have the slightest memory of the scene in front of him in his mind.
The white mist didn't have a lot of range, and soon, he found what he had been looking for.
And this also made him see an unforgettable scene for a lifetime.
How do you describe it?
Jiang Jiu didn't know, he wanted to penetrate his brain, but he couldn't find a trace of adjectives.
As if all adjectives were not appropriate for each other.
There is everything in its body that can be described, but it can never be described properly, as if it were an independent object.
Do you want to be a normal person?
A voice that looked like a man and a woman, but was extremely familiar, sounded in Jiang Jiu's heart.
Without the slightest hesitation, he immediately nodded and uttered the first words of his coming into this world.
"I think."
Then accept me.
When Jiang Jiu heard this, he didn't hesitate, and rushed directly to the other party as if he had expected it.
The moment he came into contact with the other person, everything began to change.
The whole world is starting to distort.
It's like a painting, crumpled together.
By the time Jiang Jiu's consciousness woke up from his coma again, he was already lying in nothingness.
Black lines crawled all over his body, and then, like a swimming snake, he shook his body and rushed straight to his heart.
Jiang Jiu's eyes suddenly widened, this kind of pain was far more than the previous situation when he was slapped in the face by strong acid in the Prometheus World.
[Congratulations to the Arbiter for unlocking the special class: Sculptor.] 】
[The realm of nature collapses, and the time of convergence closes.] 】
[The single-player special world is suspended, and the trip to this derivative world begins.] 】