Chapter 6: Parrots
So far.
The five winners who finally won the Spirit of God have all arrived.
The moment I got the Spirit of God, I inexplicably had an extra map marked with the coordinates and addresses in my mind, and the route of the closest distance was deliberately marked.
Li Muyang initially thought that this was the venue of the meeting of the gods, but now it seems that it is obviously more suitable for the term "meeting place".
Therefore, those who were able to come to the square at this point in time at this time were undoubtedly the strong people who had obtained the five gods from the five regions and were finally qualified to participate in the meeting of the gods.
And, exactly five people.
The number of people is also right.
But what exactly is the Council of the Gods for? Li Muyang frowned and thought, is it really as that person said?
"Who are you?" Wang Ci frowned and looked at Liu Yuxi, in his opinion, it was normal for Nangong Han to be here, and the remaining three people should be Night Demon Cui, Charlotte (the news of the death of Night Demon Cui and Charlotte has not yet come) or Gong Qixi, who has never met, even if he saw Lin Yan, the leader of the most vulnerable Sixth Library, he would not be surprised.
But except for Nangong Han, the three of them turned out to be some fresh faces, of course, it was mainly Charlotte They had just died, and the news had not yet spread, if that group of people really appeared here alive, just say Charlotte, if you single out anyone here, you will never be his opponent, this is the gap between the administrator level and the team leader.
"Am I getting old, is the leader of the Xenolibrary changing so quickly now?" Wang Ci said suspiciously.
Of course, Liu Yuxi was directly too lazy to bird him, but Nangong Han said with a smile: "The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves." ”
No matter where you are in the world, there is a class division.
It is almost common sense that the team leader will be stronger than the deputy team leader, and the deputy team leader will be stronger than the others.
So Wang Ci's idea is actually not wrong, he and Nangong Han almost passed with absolute strength, but there are also people like Li Muyang who finally relied on their brains to live to the back of the team leader.
And because of the special copy of his ghost ship, in the distant sea, others can't squat even if they want to, if it is really Li Muyang and Nangong Han Wang Ci who rob the same place, then the last person to die must be a newcomer like Li Muyang who has only survived two low-level horrors.
"Dang!"
"Dang!"
"Dang!"
At this moment, under the afterglow of the setting sun, a bell suddenly echoed throughout the square, and the sound was far away, crisp and heavy.
Not only Li Muyang, but also Nangong Han, Wang Ci and other people also raised their heads one after another, looking for the source of the sound, and when they raised their heads, the sky had been rendered red by the setting sun, which had a sense of sadness in the twilight of the year.
"Dang!"
"Dang!"
After the fifth ringing of the bell, it finally stopped, leaving only the tail to linger in the air.
"Is it five o'clock?" Nangong Han muttered to himself.
"That means ......" Li Muyang frowned tightly, if what the person said was right.
Then this meeting of the gods will be ......
At one end of this central square, as if out of thin air, a group of old-fashioned rickshaws common in the Republic of China period lined up in a horizontal row, neatly heading in the direction of five people in the center of the square.
If you look closely, the number of rickshaws is exactly five!
There was no one pulling the rickshaws in front of them, but like the strange scene that often happens in paranormal events, the wheels of these rickshaws rolled quickly towards the place.
In front of this row of rickshaws, a butler who looked to be about 1.9 meters tall, with gray hair but walking like a soldier in good spirits, wearing a black vest and suit pants, seemed to be the leader of these rickshaws, walking slowly.
"Here we are." Nangong Han squinted his eyes and said.
"I don't know what these gods are up to." Wang Ci's eyes showed a hint of coldness.
"Those who are able to come here mean that you have passed the test of the gods and are qualified to be guests of the meeting of the gods."
The old man, dressed as a butler, stopped about 5 meters away from the crowd, along with the rickshaws.
"Hello, I'm the steward of this city of order, Sebas!" The butler covered his chest with one hand and leaned over slightly to make a Western courtesy salute.
"Honorable guests, please get on these cars that lead to the Divine Domain, where the Gods are already waiting." Sebas gestured to the rickshaw behind him.
"Please get in the car."
"Hey guys, I don't mind if I take a ride halfway!"
At this time, an unfamiliar voice suddenly said, in the middle of the rickshaw and Nangong Han, a man in a black leather coat interspersed from the middle position, and then stood in the central position, facing Nangong Han with his back to the housekeeper Sebas.
It's like deliberately blocking the middle of the road!
"Yo, isn't this the little brother of the cult leader Yang Ling?" Wang Ci said in a weird way.
"Okay, so whose car do you want to ride?" Nangong Han replied with a smile.
Yang Ling's appearance at this time means that it is very intriguing.
To put it nicely, it's called taking a ride, and in understanding it thoroughly, you just want to grab a car.
Everyone can hear the words, but it depends on whose car he wants to rob.
The five people present seem to be Wang Ci, Nangong Han and Yang Ling are all strong people of the same level, and Lu Yu doesn't seem to be a simple character, so the two people in the fourth library, newcomers Li Muyang and Liu Yuxi, are the best persimmons.
Li Muyang's face looked very ugly, among the five people present, he definitely belonged to the softest persimmon, even if he empathized, I am afraid he would choose himself.
"Originally, I just just found a car to sit in, but ah......" Yang Ling's smile was full of confidence, "I still have a group of younger brothers, I'm full as a big brother, but I have to leave a soup for us little brothers, right?" ”
Yang Ling suddenly raised his voice, "You say ......"
"That's right!!"
From all sides of the square, people from the shadows kept surrounding Li Muyang and them, faintly forming an encirclement trend, from the back of a flower garden, Chu Fei, who was wearing a classic suit with a gray hip skirt OL, walked out with a cold face, and stood behind Yang Ling respectfully.
"Yo, I'm quite greedy." Wang Ci glanced at the dozen or so people surrounding him, and showed a mocking smile: "But do you think you can turn the sky upside down with just this group of miscellaneous fish?" In my hands, these people don't even live for ten seconds. ”
Nangong Han looked at Sebas behind him intently, until Yang Ling appeared, Sebas didn't do anything to stop it, Nangong Han muttered in a low voice, "Whatever?" ”
At this time, Li Muyang's mood was very complicated, and when he heard Yang Ling's first half of the sentence, his heart was about to jump out.
Yang Ling is also a team leader level, if he is determined to grab his place, Li Muyang really has no way, Nangong Han and they can't offend a team leader level for a newcomer, but right now, this Yang Ling actually wants to rob a group of them like death, so Nangong Han and they can't sit idly by.
Li Muyang was still a little happy at this time?
Even the five people on their own side will have the same hatred!
is always weak without strength, just like Li Muyang now.
"Why is it so troublesome every time?" Liu Yuxi frowned and scratched his greasy hair.
Lu Yu stood expressionlessly and didn't even say a word.
"Hehe, I already knew that you wouldn't surrender so easily, of course I came prepared." Yang Ling said confidently.
"Wait a minute, how did you know we were here?" Nangong Han frowned, keenly aware of this problem, only those who have obtained the spirit of the gods can know where the final gathering place is, how did Yang Ling know?
"Hehe, of course it's ......," Yang Ling said with a smile.
"I told him!" At this moment, a crisp voice suddenly came from behind him, obviously not from Yang Ling's mouth.
Everyone looked for the sound and turned back in unison.
Not far away, a young man wearing a black spring and autumn shirt and blue jeans walked over, with a very delicate appearance, with an indifferent temperament between his eyebrows.
Boy's sky.
A green parrot flies leisurely by......