Oops! I don't want to take him there at all!

Yoiji Fujiki held the wine glass and stared at the emaciated man in front of him, he originally wanted to dissuade the other party from looking for a shortcut, but the other party didn't care about him at all.

He has a bit of a headache, it seems that he has met a newcomer who is so ambitious! At this time, it's okay to refute it

If he hadn't taken him, wouldn't he have thought he was playing tricks?

Well, that's a hassle! If only there were a lot of brave people on the Goddess of Healing's side!

But the goddess of healing is not reliable at all, and I haven't seen a brave man come down for so many years.

The brave man of the enemy camp came to be a novice instructor, and he felt very problematic when he thought about it, and if this thing was not done well, maybe the god of battle would be angry!

In just a few seconds, countless thoughts flashed through Yoshiji Fujiki's mind, and he recalled the scene when he suddenly saw the God of Battle in the King's Training Ground, although the appearance of the God of Battle at that time was a little strange, but the tone was serious.

The heroes of the God of Healing must be brought into heroes who can take charge of themselves!

The god of battle grabbed his shoulder, and there was inexplicable caution in his tone, and it was this strange caution that made Fujiki Yoshiji a little curious about this newcomer.

O brave man whom God loves!

Yoji Fujiki said threateningly:

"That place is dangerous, it could be eliminated! Lose a place to cross in vain! ”

"I'm going!"

It seems that because of these words, Zhao Zien was even more motivated, his brown and black eyes were full of determined light, and his indifferent face was so firm that he couldn't make a wave.

Being stared at like that, Yoiji Fujiki felt that this was very much like some kind of stubborn cat, although it was covered in thorns, but there was no way to refuse.

"Well, since you insist like this, I hope you don't cry and give up in the future."

Yoji Fujiki sighed slightly, and wanted to rub his hair in front of him, but considering that the other party was actually a few years older than him, he was still very rational and did not make an out-of-the-ordinary move.

"I'm not going to give up!"

Seeing the tangled face of the long-haired young man in front of him, Zhao Zien knew that the other party must have felt that he was in a hurry to achieve quick success, but he would not give in, and the person in front of him could obviously take him to fight monsters.

After a simple communication with Fujiki Yoshiji, Zhao Zien chose to live in a tavern, although, what kind of brave man is his identity, but in fact, he has no friends at all now, no money and no place to live, in addition to paying with a few copper plates from the previous mission, dinner is still given by Fujiki Yoiji.

The tavern's house is on the second floor, and all the furniture is made of wood, which is very rough, and there are several pieces of parchment on the wooden table, which are full of biographies of brave men of the ages.

Zhao Zien picked it up casually and looked at it, and quickly indulged in all kinds of stories of brave warriors fighting demons, if it weren't for his own personal experience, looking at the biographies of those brave people would still be very exciting.

"In the end, the brave man who defeated the demon king was shrouded in light in a cheer, disappeared from everyone's field of vision, and returned to his own country." Reading the text at the end of the story, Zhao Zien suddenly realized that something was wrong, there is no follow-up story of the brave man who eliminated the demon king in all the records, obviously it is good, and the elimination of the demon king can obtain the privilege of traveling between the two worlds!.

Is it the brave who don't want to come to this world again, or what?

Zhao Zien frowned, as the night got deeper and deeper, the sound of mosquitoes became louder and louder, these female mosquitoes didn't care about Zhao Zien's irritability at all, wantonly in his ears, above his head, and not far from his side.

"Click" Zhao Zien subconsciously raised his hand and slapped out of thin air, these female mosquitoes quickly avoided the slap, and screamed even more arrogantly, as if they were laughing at the otherworld.

"I knew that I should find the god of women's clothing bosses to ask for an electric mosquito swatter!" Zhao Zien simply hid in the quilt, even if the mosquitoes in the other world have agility, there is no reason why they will still get in.

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Where Wanjing disappeared, on top of a volcano that was about to erupt, the young man in a white suit raised his hand gently, and the black qi surrounded his fingertips, and the colorful magic array formed at the young man's fingertips, and then fell into the crater surrounded by black mist, just when the magic array was about to sink into the magma, it suddenly magnified more than ten times, firmly stuck in the crater, at this time, there seemed to be some giant beast under the crater that wanted to break through this magic array, and the magma was also boiling rapidly, Looming in the crater, there was a pair of slender hands holding a huge sword against the magic circle.

"The first brave Oslet, hand it over." Mo Chuchen walked down step by step, he didn't step on anything, but it was as if there were transparent stairs under his feet, which set off and didn't let him fall.

Just when Mo Chuchen stood on top of the magic array, the magma under the magic array didn't seem to be boiling so much, and at this moment, Mo Chuchen also saw the shadow under the magic array more clearly.

It was a man covered in flames, and he couldn't see his face clearly, the only thing he could see clearly was his angry eyes and the giant sword in his hand.

"I don't trust you, gods." Oslet's voice was hoarse, he had been trapped here for nearly 10,000 years, and his mind and soul were no longer the simple high school students he had been.

"I'm here to put an end to this, if you refuse, in five hundred years, you will be the next demon king chosen by the gods, and when the time comes, you will lose your mind and become a monster who hates intelligent creatures." Mo Chuchen was not annoyed, and still said in a gentle voice: "There are only two endings that greet you, either you defeat the brave and be at ease as a monster for five hundred years, or you are defeated by the brave and then watch the next brave become a demon king." This never-ending cycle continues. ”

"Despicable gods!" Oslet roared, he was the first victim, but because when he opened the game, his strength was too strong, and the gods didn't release him as a demon king at the first time, and he had too many "divine protections" on his body, and these energies ensured that he could maintain the sanity and memory of intelligent creatures even if he was imprisoned in this place and transformed into a monster.

"I think it's too much, too, so I need your weapon."

Mo Chuchen was completely able to understand Oslet's anger, the warrior who originally defeated the Demon King turned around and was abandoned by the gods, and because his power was too strong, he was imprisoned on the pretext that putting it back in the other world would disrupt the balance, which was something that would make everyone angry.

"Don't give it!"

Oslet has a resolute attitude, he has been cheated too many times, if it weren't for his own strength, he would have become cannon fodder for the gods like those unlucky demon kings.

"Alright, let's make a deal, in the name of my god of healing."

Mo Chuchen saw that this person's attitude was really resolute, so he had to change his solution: "You help my brave man become the strongest brave man in the world, I will let you out, help you hide your breath, and even let you return to your original world, the original point in time, in your original form." ”

"What are you talking about, these things are not something that a mere healing god can do." Oslet couldn't help but laugh as if he had heard some big joke.

In fact, he was almost able to leave the volcano, he only needed to wait for the volcano to erupt, and he could escape, and the trouble was how to hide his aura and block the gaze of the gods.

"Of course I can do it, just ask you if you're happy!"

Mo Chuchen stretched out his hand and grabbed Oslet's hand and pulled him out from under the magma, when Oslet passed through the magic array, the blue light swept every inch of his body, extinguishing the flames, restoring the dark gray complexion, and when he stood still, he had changed back to the appearance of a young man in black armor.

"I, I'm younger, and the curse of the gods is gone."

Oslet noticed the change in himself for the first time, he has now changed back to the way he was when he was a brave man, his appearance is still the same, but he has the lingering vicissitudes of time on his body.

Could it be that the god of healing can really help himselfx

However, how could there really be such a contradiction between the gods that shook the foundation?

Is it their own chance or a lie freshly baked by the gods

Oslet was a little shaken in his heart, but this wavering was not enough for him to believe in Mo Chuchen.

The sound of his breathing involuntarily became much worse, and the corners of his eyes were dyed a little red, like a gambler about to give up his possessions, swaying at the last moment.

"Don't get too excited, since it's a deal, please give your weapon to a person named Zhao Zien, and then it doesn't matter where you like to go, your weapon can guide him to the right path."

Mo Chuchen's gaze swept over the giant sword in Oslet's hand, which was a weapon that gathered a handful of rules in this world, that is, the first time the gods played the game, they took it too seriously, and gave too much love to the warriors.

Do you want to believe it?

Oslet glanced at the giant sword in his hand, and he knew very well the power of this weapon.

If you don't believe me, you'll definitely go back to the lava.

If you believe it, it doesn't feel very reliable!

So, between the two, take the middle choice!

"I trust you, but I'm going to give it to him personally."

Oslet didn't let go easily, he straightened his back and looked directly at the white-suited god in front of him, at this moment his thoughts had been set, and he would no longer waver.

"Yes, I'll imprint the map in your mind, so get out of here."

Mo Chuchen floated up without wind and disappeared under the gaze of Oslet, at this moment, there were large areas of floating clouds in the sky, but the sunlight could not penetrate these floating clouds, and the crater was still blocked by a large shadow, this shadow was square, fixed there, as if deliberately hiding the strangeness here. x

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On the other hand, Zhao Zien was covered in mosquitoes early in the morning and followed Fujiki Yoji out to fight monsters, he never stopped scratching and itching from the moment he went out, and such an abnormal behavior also attracted a lot of Lu Rao to turn around.

"Didn't you light mosquito coils" Fujiki Yoiji looked at Zhao Zien's appearance of wanting to tear off his skin, and couldn't help but wonder: "There should be mosquito coils in the cabinet, mosquitoes in this world are very agile, and they are very cunning, they will bite people when they are asleep, at the beginning when I was out on a mission, I was also bitten all over the bag, and then my strength went up, and the mosquitoes didn't dare to come." ”

"I don't know."

It's good to have strength! Mosquitoes in the other world are also the existence of bullying the soft and fearing the hard!

Zhao Zien scratched the itchy hand and paused, in fact, after crossing over, he had always regarded this world as a very backward place, so he never thought of the existence of such a thing as mosquito coils.

"There is a panacea in the herb store in front of you, just apply it! You wait! ”

Fujiki Yoiji strode to the door of the humble house not far away, bought something and ran back, and then solemnly handed it over to Zhao Zien.

Zhao Zien stretched out his hand and looked, the red lid of this thing, no text, no introduction, after opening, a choking mint smell, wiped on the mosquito bag, the itch is gone, but replaced by a coldness that seeps into the skin.

Overall, it's much better to be cold than itchy!.

"It's just that I applied too much, and I felt cold around me, and I had to freeze to death before long." Zhao Zien rubbed his arm: "Where are we going to brush the rank." ”

"There is a giant bear lair not far away, let's go over there, it will take about three times, on the way you kill monsters to level up, go over there, there are about 20 levels, although it is not difficult for me to brush those big monsters, but I am a human being, it is impossible to cover everything, you still brush up your skills, otherwise you don't care about you, you lack arms and legs, then it will be troublesome." Yoroji Fujiki walked quickly, and the tone of his speech was very relaxed.

"Yes, then I need you to help me catch some animals." Zhao Zien took a preliminary look at his interface, the healing technique is still hanging at the first level, and he can improve his proficiency through combat skills in combat skills, but the healing technique obviously needs to be actively treated by himself in order to obtain proficiency.

"What do you do with those animals," asked Yoji Fujiki, puzzled, and grabbed a sparrow from the tree that had no time to escape, and the sparrow's legs were broken by the bear child, and it looked crooked.

When Fujiki Yoiji asked, a green light suddenly appeared in Zhao Zien's hand, and the light attached to the sparrow's body, and soon the sparrow's wound was corrected and treated, and the entire treatment process took ten seconds.

"I want to practice healing, have you played the game, although the ability to slash is very important, but the ability to heal cannot be abolished." Zhao Zien replied while glancing at the panel, the healing technique costs a lot of mana, and one healing cost a hundred mana.

"What's wrong with you"

Just after that, Zhao Zien raised his head but saw Fujiki Yoiji's sluggish face, and couldn't help but ask strangely.

“！ There really is a healing technique in the world! ”

Fujiki Yoiji stared at Zhao Zien, grabbed his shoulders with both hands, as if he had grabbed some rare animal, and sighed excitedly:

"I thought there was no cure in this world! I didn't expect you to heal! ”

"Aren't you talking nonsense, the one who summoned me is the God of Healing."

Zhao Zien looked at it with disdain, and then realized that the god of the unreliable women's clothing boss might have summoned the brave too little, so that the brave people of the other camps thought that there was no healing technique in the world.