Because Wayne was too ladylike, Mi Shan was also influenced to show a very literary appearance.

Although the historical monuments of the city have long disappeared without a trace with the impact of time and the impact of thermonuclear war, Secretary Zhao has done a good job in tracing the origins.

Some of the old buildings have been rebuilt, and those that haven't been built have put up a sign telling everyone what was here before.

This kind of behavior seems to be called cultivating national pride, although Mi Shan thinks that Secretary Zhao is doing this in the hope that the Radiant Rabbits will stop treating him as a savior, and stop shouting the slogan "Long live Secretary Zhao" all day long.

The good thing about Mishan is that no one shouts "Long live Mishan", and will only recite a string of prayers before eating, drinking, working, resting and sleeping, no matter what he does, to thank His Majesty Mishan.

…… Ma Dan, it seems that it is better to be shouted long live when you think about it like this.

Putting aside these messes, Yoneshan, like the tour guide, introduced the significance of these "historical monuments" in history to Wayne.

Anyway, in terms of background, Mishan is also a little rabbit.

It's mainly hearsay, and there are many inconsistencies, but fortunately, Wayne, the only tourist, won't mind these things, and won't take the initiative to point out the contradictions of the "Mishan tour guide" without giving face.

In the end, Mi Shan himself realized that something was not right, and touched his head awkwardly and did not continue.

It would be nice if there was a guide book, otherwise this kind of literary and artistic model really can't be pretended.

Just when Mi Shan was thinking about how to round the field, there was a trance in front of him.

In the next second, the ruins of all the ruins disappeared like going back in time, and an antique city appeared in front of Mishan.

The blue-gray stone slabs form a trail more than ten meters wide, and pedestrians dressed in simple clothes walk on the trail either tight or slowly.

Among these pedestrians are scholars with folding fans in light blue clothes, there are show girls with dignified steps, and there are strong men with strong and powerful skills.

There were also soldiers with weapons, generals on tall horses.

Both sides of the trail are also full of wine shops, tea shops, and cloth shops that can only be seen in costume TV dramas or certain cinemas.

At the end is a tall torii with the words on it...... Rice Shan can recognize a street character.

In the distance is a wall or gate that is tall enough to be called magnificent.

As soon as Mishan wanted to get closer to see what it was, the scene in front of him changed into a ruin waiting to be rebuilt.

"Huh?" Mishan shook his head, wondering if what he had just seen was an illusion or ......

"Your Excellency?" Wayne, who had always been quiet and ladylike, noticed that Mi Shan's mood was a little stunned, and hurriedly asked worriedly.

"Did you just feel anything?" Mishan asked.

“…… I didn't feel anything, my lord. Wayne closed her eyes and felt it carefully, but she didn't perceive anything.

"Didn't you?" Mi Shan said a little strangely.

"Need I add a little bit of vision? My lord. In order to avoid the recurrence of the previous situation of motion sickness and loss of control, Wayne has maintained his state of zero spiritual vision.

According to the setting of the Bloodborne game, the amount of vision of Wayne when she was still a hunter represents the level of perception.

Although it has become an ancient god now, this setting is still there.

"You still have the knowledge of a madman?" Mishan, who has played the game, certainly knows how the vision came about.

"Well, there are many." Vayne said.

As Wayne, who spent time in the endless nightmare so that the young gods could grow up a little, she must have saved a lot of possessions as a dowry.

I just don't know who would really take these things that can be seen at a glance to be related to the unspeakable as a dowry.

"In addition to using madman knowledge, there is another way to increase psychic vision." Wayne continued.

"Another way? Do you want to be a prototype? Mishan immediately guessed what Wayne was talking about.

"Yes, my lord, my spiritual vision is very high in my ontological state." It's just gone back to human form, Vayne replied.

"Forehead......" Mi Shan glanced at the surrounding situation, and felt that something would happen if Wayne became the prototype, so he still asked Wayne to use the knowledge of madmen to fill his spiritual vision.

Then Wayne, who had a ninety-nine point vision, changed her quiet and ladylike style just now, and kept her guard by Mishan's side like an old hunter.

After walking for a while, Mishan, who found that he had never encountered that kind of "flashback" phenomenon again, was about to tell Wayne not to be too nervous.

The flashback, like going back in time, once again transports Yonesugi to an ancient environment.

But this time, it was this city that had just been antique and exuding a humanistic atmosphere, which was captured by a large army.

Burning flames, terrible screams, frenzied slaughter stretching from the streets to the alleys.

Before being pulled out of this world by Wayne, Misr could faintly see the decorations of the slayer and the nomads.

"What just happened to me?" Misr asked Wayne.

"My lord, in that moment...... It's as if you're out of this world. Wayne said with a worried look on her face.

"I feel like I'm out of this world? Did you cross over again? Mi Shan's expression was inexplicable.

"No, not a crossing, my lord." Wayne said with a somewhat tangled expression: "Actually, you are still in this world, but a part of you seems to be attracted...... Well, to be precise, I must have been summoned to another world. ”

"Part of me?" Mishan blinked, a questioning look at Wayne.

"It's hard for me to put into words how it feels." Wayne continued to struggle, saying, "What an ancient god like me looks like when he receives a sacrifice from a believer and descends his consciousness to the believer...... But it's not quite like that. ”

Hearing Wayne say this, Mi Shan looked the other party up and down and asked, "Have you started accepting believers?" ”

"Not what I thought, sir." Thinking of Mishan's rejection of religion, Wayne hurriedly showed his expression of being wronged and said: "For an outer god like me, it's not that I take the initiative to seek believers, although I can do the same, but in fact, as long as I can meet the options of "hunting", "blood" and "Holy Grail" at the same time, I can take the initiative to contact my power. ”

"Why is there still a Holy Grail?" "Hunting" and "blood" can also be understood, what is the "Holy Grail"?

"The Holy Grail is part of the ritual, and filling the Holy Grail with your own blood for the goal of hunting monsters will summon my power." Vayne said.

"Are you always quietly meeting the needs of believers?" Mishan blinked again.

"Most of the time, I don't need to be active, it's all passive, like an autoresponder...... Approximately. Wayne said.

"Oh......" Mishan finally showed his original expression, and Wayne, who was not blamed, quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

"You mean, someone was calling me just now?" Mishan didn't complain about Wayne because of this, after all...... It was Mishan who made Wayne an ancient god in the first place.

"Similar, but I don't know." Vayne said.

"Is that so?" Mishan fell into thought.