"I mean, the living Chosen One."

The words of the Great Druische Casada, the Great Druid of the Storm, passed through Wang Rui's mind word by word,

“…… Is this the rhythm of the opening film, don't take you to bully people like this, uncle. ”

It's no wonder that Wang Rui thinks so, looking at the expression of the Great Druid of the Storm who turned around in front of him, under his beard, as if he immediately turned into a rice bucket after eating the first bite of the banquet just now, and suddenly fell into a strange and calm mental world "Heart of the Storm"

Wang Rui, who has been ravaged by various movies, games, animated novels, subconsciously feels that this legend may have bad intentions towards him.

Pulling yourself into the world of mental imagery is to fight at home, and secondly, it is unaware, maybe after you are crushed, it is not impossible for the outside world to blink an eye after you are crushed.

And when I introduced to myself what the "Chosen One" was, it was in line with the most common mistake of super bosses in facing novice-level protagonists. "Talk a lot"

Wang Rui, who was blinking, looked around at the mental world that suddenly fell into calm, looking for an opening, and then an old man broke the spatial barrier and rushed in to save himself.

From the moment he uttered this speculation, his scattered eyes (looking for the old man) made the Great Druid of the Storm feel that his intimidation-first speaking skills had yielded satisfactory results.

Very satisfied with Wang Rui's expression, the Great Druid of the Storm paused again, and the "Memory of Yanofa" in his hand made the mental image world that had fallen into a strange calm return to the storm, and continued

"I want to bully people, but I never think about what is appropriate or not, boy, don't use the chivalry that only Westerners would use to guess how I behave. The power of the storm is inherently fickle, and if I don't understand this, how can I be called the heart of the storm? ”

Storm Grand Druische Casadaa continues his common problem of being an old boss with a lot of words.

Unexpectedly, these words made Wang Rui, who was still waiting for his grandfather to save him, collapse his calm expression again.

It's fickle, and you might as well say you're moody.

In any game, novel, anime, movie and TV series, the protagonist is not afraid to encounter the boss who is so bad that it is scumbag, but what he is most afraid of is this moody old monster.

Because the former you can finally stop thinking about what he will do, the latter acts in a fanciful way, and you can never guess what he wants to do next when he does nothing, maybe one moment he is optimistic about you, and the next moment he immediately throws you on the test bench as a test subject.

Although there are many novels, movies and TV series in the plots of the protagonists who have cultivated under the toss of this kind of old monster, Wang Rui, in view of the fact that his tolerance should not be as good as those protagonists who endured humiliation and were finally disabled, still counted the resurrection coins and prepared for who I am afraid of, Brother Xinchun.

"What, you don't have anything to say? , for example, a little message before death or something? ”

The great druicid Kasada, who had already turned into a moody old man in Wang Rui's mouth, saw the protagonist fall into silence and said in a narrow tone.

"What else can I say, can I say that a good man spares his life, I have an 80-year-old mother waiting to be fed, and a 3-year-old bedridden child......"

Thinking that he could use Resurrection Coins even if he died, the legendary Great Druid also said that he would not use Takeaway, well, it seems that there is such a thing as Takeaway in this world, but who can expect the words of a person who claims to be fickle.

I can't see any plot of the old grandfather's appearance, and Wang Rui, who feels that he is still a piece of fish, said a little depressed.

"Strange, weird." Regarding Wang Rui's reaction, Grand Druidice Casada seemed a little surprised, and even the world with his mind calmed down a little.

"Strange what ??。" Wang Rui replied as he considered the consequences of what to do if he was found to be aware of his resurrection coins after being resurrected.

"Strange your reaction? I don't think the Chosen One should be this reaction. Che Casada didn't mean to do it right away, but continued the good tradition of the boss of "talking a lot".

"If I say I'm really not the Chosen One, will you bypass me, I confess that I shouldn't have stolen in the kitchen, I confess that I hunted, I confess that I ate meat, I confess ......"

or something, pick it up and use it when you need it, when you don't need it, hehe.

"Stop." Interrupting what Wang Rui said, Tadalim Druid, the leader of the feared extreme conservationist organization, said with a look of surprise:

"Hunting and eating meat, the species at the top of the natural food chain use the species below the food chain as food, which itself is the rule of natural selection in nature."

“…… The ...... "Are you not the protectors of nature, who will not hesitate to use terror to force the whole world to return to its primitive society?" However, in view of the fact that this sentence may touch a sensitive point, Wang Rui did not dare to say it.

"It seems that you have a misunderstanding of my teachings, Tadalim's purpose is to punish those who violate the original rules of nature, and those who desecrate the world for their own selfish desires are the enemies that we Tadalim wants to target." Feeling that his explanation might be a bit far-fetched, Che Casada went on to add:

"What we pursue is to live in harmony with nature and sustainable development, not the monastic precepts of monks, just acting a little bit extreme, but this is all necessary, and someone always needs to ring the alarm bell."

"I see......"

I see, your sister, what do you mean by a little bit, are those self-propelled tree-man bombs that the druids study every day, all kinds of strange animal viruses that can cause inexplicable consequences, and the great feats that I overheard that have a lot to do with the flooded Seventh Army?

Is this called a warning bell, this is purely an alarm clock that destroys the world.

Sure enough, the terrorists who fell into religious fanaticism never took their actions seriously.

Looking at the great druid of the missionary mode MAX, Wang Rui lowered the pressure in his heart a little, and by the way, he learned that the druids really ate meat, and until just now, Wang Rui regarded the milky white taste and meat-like thing that he often saw in the kitchen as the flesh of a plant.

After all, this is a different world from the earth, and it is not inconceivable that a plant that can squeeze oil and taste no different from pork will be born.

Judging by the look on Che Casada's face that despises the dehumanizing monks, he is not a vegetarian.

"Then uncle, why did you suddenly bring me here, it wasn't just to tell me to cook more meat in the future."

Because there was a little worry that the thing that might be meat was something used by the people in the camp to make tooth sacrifices, at the previous banquet, Wang Rui did not dare to put it in the dishes, so he could only rack his brains to make a bunch of vegetarian food similar to the temple on the earth before the crossing.

Now it seems that it is very likely that the great druid is not satisfied with the lack of clear soup for lunch, and wants to open his own small stove or something......

When Wang Rui's thoughts were deserting all over the world, the great druid seemed to understand what Wang Rui was thinking and said:

"Today's vegan banquet is indeed a novelty, but it's a pity how can you become a revolutionary fighter by eating vegetarian every day, and you will still make more meat for these children in the future, but this is not the point......

knew that Wang Rui was deliberately off-topic, and the big druid used a simple sentence of "but this is not the point" to bring the topic back to square one.

"The point is, the walker here told me that I had found a Chosen One, and I was just curious."

Returning to the tangled topic of the Chosen One, but from the "later" that Che Casada just said, Wang Rui took a long breath, which meant that in front of this moody old man, there was no danger to his life for the time being.

It seems that the cooking skills are good, and he can save his life when necessary.

"I'm really not the Chosen One, at least no god has told me that I'm the Chosen One......"

For the sake of his own life, Wang Rui tried his best to imitate the sarcastic tone used by Che Casada just now.

"The gods never tell the Chosen One what he is, they only let the Chosen One follow the script they set, and some of the Chosen One don't know that they are one of the Chosen One until they die."

Speaking of this, Che Casada paused for a moment, and then took a closer look at Wang Rui, who was relaxed because he might have escaped death.

"A few minutes ago I was sure you were the Chosen One, but now I'm not sure......"

That's what I'm talking about, how can I be the chosen one, so what does the lofty position have to do with me, Wang Rui, who threw the festival to the ends of the earth, had an expression of approval on his face, and almost learned to give the great storm druid 32 likes like a chicken pecking rice.

It's a pity that the next sentence of the Great Druid of the Storm made Wang Rui feel once again what it means to be impermanent.

"Because only the cowardly and the loser will become the chosen one, but judging from the appearance you have just now, there is not the slightest breath that belongs only to the cowardly and the clamor of the loser, so I am even more curious." Curious?? ……

It's understandable that there is no clamor of losers, but I am so weak that I don't have the breath of a coward...... Foremost, Mother Earth, I must not be the Chosen One......