Chapter 11 Tasks
“······· I had a reason to stay······"
Just after the witch made it clear that outsiders were not welcome, Lin Zhengyang was silent, but still said this sentence with a wry smile.
Just now, when the witch appeared, the blank space in front of his eyes instantly refreshed a line of handwriting:
"Stay, get involved, unlock the secrets of the ink-dyed Sakura, and seize a chance."
The witch's face changed suddenly, her brows furrowed, and her waist-length hair fluttered up instantly·········
Lin Zhengyang's figure moved···········
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The mystery comes from the setting of the fantasy world under the world system of a certain month.
Not so incomprehensible.
It's just because of the added layer of lore and history.
It's not an insurmountable barrier.
In other words, even if it is a mysterious crystal, a treasure that has been embodied because of legends·········· It can also be destroyed by unmysterious violence, provided that the violence is large enough.
"Just kidding············ Is this kind of power really something that a girl of this age can have? ”
He rolled on the floor of the shrine in embarrassment, dodging the fists of the angry girls.
In his left hand, he carried a round shield.
It seems to be just an ordinary wooden shield, but only Lin Zhengyang knows that this is actually a mass-produced human treasure.
Although it is not even graded in the fantasy world of the moon, this kind of shoddy goods will not even be graded, but with the blessing of mystery, this wooden shield will not be more brittle than a steel shield of the same volume··········
However, now on this round shield, a small fist mark appeared, and the center was deeply dented three centimeters downward, and it was only a little bit about to be pierced···········
"Oops, are you really a shrine maiden? How can a shrine maiden like you? ”
Lin Zhengyang didn't dare to try to catch her fist with his body.
This young-looking witch is extremely inconsistent with her appearance, and her strength is dozens of times that of ordinary people·······
It was just a temptation, and he was smashed into the air, and if it weren't for the suspension of light power in mid-air, it is estimated that he would have hit the wall and broken his tendons.
"Is a rude guest, an uninvited villain, qualified to arrange the host's house like this?"
"Give me death—"
With a coquettish shout, the witch Zhou's body was wrapped with rich spiritual power, forming a brilliant electric light.
The electric light bounced on the ground a few times and hit Lin Zhengyang, who was caught off guard.
"Counterfeit and shoddy products deceive people···········"
This was Lin Zhengyang's last sentence before lying down.
"Alright, that's it, Shihime."
"Father."
A middle-aged man dressed in a priest's robe walked out of the shrine.
He glanced at the young man lying on the ground and said:
"This person, it seems to be the son-in-law over there in Kyoto, you don't need to kill it for the time being, lock him up first."
"By the way, I'll go down the mountain today to run errands, and until tomorrow morning, you have to guard the shrine."
"The sacred tree only blooms once in three hundred years, and it is a grand event for our Izumo ink dyeing family, and it must not be disturbed by outsiders."
"Yes, Father."
The girl named Shihime lowered her head and bowed respectfully.
"Please walk slowly·······"
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In the dense forest, a stream that is neither deep nor shallow flows slowly.
Boom - splash of water.
Suddenly, a figure in a diving suit jumped out of it.
It was Lin Zhengyang who had been knocked down, lying on his body, and being dragged away.
"In this way, I sent that Shikigami in, hoping to get some information·········"
What was knocked down and dragged away was actually the Shishen clone released by Lin Zhengyang during the battle.
Don't wonder how Lin Zhengyang, who has no qualifications, manipulates the gods.
After hundreds of years of evolution, Shikijin has been simplified to the point where it can be used by ordinary people.
All kinds of mass-produced ordinary gods, all kinds of combined with technology, practical and convenient, may not be enough in pure destructive power, but variability still wins.
In fact, in terms of pure destructiveness, it is still technological weapons that are superior.
The strength of the mysterious side has always been mysterious and changeable, which can make up for the lack of technology, and even bypass the limitations of current physical rules, and realize the technology that only exists in the ideal in another way, which is manifested in a series of black technologies.
This kind of Shikigami clone has been developed so that it can be easily operated by ordinary people, and if used well, it can pick up a life in battle.
But having said that, such a Shikigami is still not cheap.
"I spent 20,000 yuan on a one-time stand-in god, let me see where your value is········"
Because of his background, Lin Zhengyang can buy the Shishen and spirit runes in the family at a slight premium at cost price.
As for the stand-in god in front of me, the clever onmyoji drew the talisman in advance, injected with a certain amount of spiritual power, and can be remotely manipulated by technological means, even if he is not an onmyoji, he can give simple orders - as if it was programming.
The Maker has left a few easy levels beforehand, such as walking, attacking, dodging, and so on.
In short, it's a lot like playing an old arcade game.
Fiddling with a black "small box" with a display screen, after a while, an image appeared on the screen of the box, and a sound was heard.
Disguised as a comatose Shikigami stand-in, it seems that he has not yet been discovered.
"This person was caught by Lord Purple? looks so white, worthy of being the queen of the minister. ”
"It's said that he can fight with Purple-sama and smash the floor outside the shrine, so he's a very dangerous person!"
"Huh? Didn't Master Zi smash it out himself? ”
"That's right········· The strength of Lord Purple is too great, and it is simply not the strength that a human can have. ”
"Shh········h Let's all be quiet, my lord told us to watch this man carefully, and when it is time to sacrifice him, we must make him a sacrifice, and we can't let him wake up until then. ”
"Such a nobleman, you can know that he is a great nobleman by looking at the clothes·········· If you sacrifice him, will it anger other daimyos? ”
"What are you afraid of, as long as this sacrifice is completed, the adult can become the strongest living god in the world, even if the army of the daimyo comes, he is not afraid!"
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Shikigami's side,Surrounded by many shrine maidens.,Chattering about something.。
It's just because of the dialect accent that Lin Zhengyang has a hard time listening.
Ancient languages and modern languages have changed quite a bit in terms of grammar, not to mention dialect accents and various slang.
I can barely recognize "sacrifice", "living gods", and "adults", and some of them are said in a hurry and quickly, but I am not very clear.
"Trouble, didn't I get involved in some big trouble?"
In the background of the overhead island country, especially in the chaotic Warring States Period, it is easiest to associate it with a hundred ghosts walking at night, ghosts and ghosts, and people and ghosts living together········· Wait a minute.
All in all, it was quite a chaotic time.
Especially among the various fantasy themes of the island country, there are many works about these eras.
But no matter what it is, it is not a trivial matter when it comes to sacrifices and the appearance of people and gods.
Although the eight million gods in Japan are just a joke, and even the islanders themselves admit that most of the eight million gods are actually demons, demons, or whatever, it is undeniable that there are indeed some gods in them.
For example, the land gods in various places are typical gods and have the authority of the gods, although most of the land gods are the last ones, and even the monsters can bully, but occasionally powerful land gods such as Inari God will emerge from them.
The gods may not be able to fight, but they must have something special, so they can distinguish them from youkai.
Once God is involved, this background is a bit murderous, a bad, if the identity of an outsider is discovered·········
"I was somehow delivered here on a ticket, and even though I thought it was a fantasy world, there may not really be a way to the real world········· When the time comes, he angers the local gods, and he can't find a way to escape back, and he is trapped and dies in this world, isn't it a pit to death? ”
Thinking of this, Lin Zhengyang called out the "script" that had been playing soy sauce, until a few lines of words were brushed out on it:
"Complete the quest and get a divinity or divine power, and you can leave, otherwise you will stay here without restrictions."
"This time the designated copy is transmitted, and the holder will pay 10 copies of the standard causality, which has been deducted."
"Residual causality: 3."
Finally waited for the instructions for use··········
Lin Zhengyang took a deep breath, calmed down, and asked:
"What are you, what is your name, and how did you get here?"
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No response.
"Tell me, I can know."
"The final interpretation belongs to my lord."
"Who is your master?"
"All to my lord."
"How do I designate a quest world?"
"Consuming cause and effect."
"What is cause and effect?"
"It is a kind of fate, it is the number of qi, it is also the destiny of heaven, it is also the way of fortune, and it is a kind of complex."