Chapter Seventy-Seven: Born Out of Thin Air
Five of his friends were puzzled by Neil's question.
Kabayashi replied, "Neil, do you mean the book that Lori wrote?" We don't have time to take a closer look, but we know the general content of the story, and it's all made up. ”
Neil said with a serious expression: "But those fanatics in the Shengong Party are actually serious! They are launching a vigorous campaign to find the Divine Master, and there are more and more rumors on the Internet about the existence of the Divine Master in the Arctic Forest, and some rumors even depict the approximate extent of the Divine Master who is most likely to be in the Arctic Forest. ”
"Hey, Neil, it's all a lie, the Miracle Party is for Lori to become the Prime Minister of the planet!" Kapok shouted at Neil's image.
"They should go to the Blue Misty Mountain to find the Divine Skill Master, because the Medicine Immortal is the real Divine Skill Master!" Zhen'er said.
"It's okay if the ghost elf isn't dead!" Wang Fan quipped.
Everyone laughed.
"Neil, what do you think?" Ama asked with a smile.
Neil said with a serious expression: "Those rumors on the Internet are undoubtedly spread by the Shengong Party itself, and they are nothing more than trying to create public opinion to influence the prime minister's election, but if they really go to the Arctic Forest to look for it, I think the Shengong Party may have another conspiracy, maybe they will do whatever it takes to create a fake Shengong master." If she can confuse the real thing, Lori's public approval rating will soon surpass that of Mr. Curry. ”
On the shore of a waterhole in the Arctic forest, smoke rises from the rooftops of trees, and the smell of medicine fills the air.
A middle-aged man with thick red hair on his head and a red beard on his chin was practicing with his eyes closed on the platform of the treehouse. His complexion was dark and green, his facial features were markedly different from those of the Raths, and he wore primitive clothes hand-sewn from animal fur.
The red-haired man practiced qigong, his eyes occasionally slightly open to look at a small patch of blue sky overhead. Because he already knew that in the civilized world outside the Great Forest, the followers of the Divine Gong Party were coming to this forest from all over the world to look for the Divine Skill Master.
Based on a compilation of several profound, anecdotal information on the Internet, the Shengong party members determined that there were signs of human activity in this area of the Arctic forest.
Finally, there was a slight chime in the sky, and soon, three flying cars appeared one after another over the treehouse.
The redhead is very calm in his heart, because although he is in the primeval forest, he is well aware of the game of thrones that is going on in the civilized world outside. He knew the purpose of these members of the Shengong Party who had come here, and his presence would make their dream of reaching the pinnacle of power in this world come true.
Three cars landed on the ground on the shore of the waterhole one after another, and six creatures and four sapient people jumped out of the speedy cars, and they were excited to see the treehouse and the red-haired man standing outside the treehouse, "Wow! Wow! "Screaming.
The leader was a sturdy blue-faced middle-aged man with a wooden stick in his hand, and a red-body intelligent assistant followed closely beside him. Behind them were five young men, three blue-faced, and two of them of mixed skin color and appearance like half-breeds or alien immigrants, all armed with short weapons.
The other three intelligent people each hold a camera in their hands and continuously shoot the scene from different angles.
The six biological people walked to the bottom of the treehouse with great excitement, and the red-body intelligent man next to the middle-aged blue-faced man shouted at the red-haired man in Rassi: "Hey! Mr. Ginger, if you can understand me, please come down! ”
The red-haired man looked at the man on the ground with a look of surprise on his face, and he said a word, and the red-haired intelligent man heard it, and said to the creature next to him: "Mr. Gore, he speaks Bix, ask us who we are!" ”
The creatures under the treehouse looked a little surprised, and the middle-aged man said, "Bix? In this way, he was originally from the famous Bix world in the sixth dimension. ”
A young creature shouted, "Master, no matter what planetary world it is, as long as he knows how to do divine skills, we are done!" ”
The middle-aged blue-faced humane: "Makes sense! Brother Hong, you tell him the purpose of our visit, let him come down, ask him if he has any magic skills, and if so, please perform for us on the spot. ”
Brother Hong shouted to the people in the treehouse in Bix: "Don't be afraid, Mr. Red Hair, we are sent by the Divine Skill Party to take you out of the forest, this Mr. Gorr is our leader, and the others are all apprentices and assistants of Mr. Gore, they are all members of the Divine Skill Party who cultivate the Divine Stick, please come down and talk to us." ”
With an excited look on his face, the red-haired man stepped down the wooden ladder and stood on the ground and said in an incoherent sentence, "You... You guys really... Want to take me out of the forest? ”
"Of course it's true, but before we get you out of here, we're going to see if Mr. Redhead has any magic skills, you see, they're taking pictures." Ge Hong continued to say in Bix, "All Russ stars are watching what is happening here, if you have a miracle, you can perform it!" ”
"Master! The tips of his fingers were breathing! A young blue-faced man shouted excitedly.
Gore and his apprentices took a few steps back in fright when they heard this, and when they looked closely, there was gray-white gas wafting out from the tips of the fingers of the red-haired man's two hands, as if the fingers had been ignited by an unknown flame.
"Bori, you go up first and try what his magic skills are like." Gore said as he shoved the stick in his hand into the hands of a blue-faced apprentice.
Bori pointed at the red-haired man with a long stick and shouted, "Hey, if you are really a master of divine skills, try it with me a few times, I won't hurt you!" ”
Seeing the red-haired man's puzzled look, Gohong repeated Borry's words in Bix. The red-haired man seemed to understand, and although he didn't say anything, he took a gesture empty-handed.
Bori took two steps forward and flipped the long wooden stick in his hand up and down for a while, he knew that the magic stick he performed would be widely spread all over the world through the birth of the master of divine skills, and he himself would be famous all over the world along with the master of divine skills.
After the rehearsal, Bori was about to step forward to formally compete with the redhead, but unexpectedly, as the redhead's hands drew an arc in the air, the dead branches and leaves on the ground seemed to be swept up by a sudden tornado, and then the red-haired man pushed forward with both hands, and the tornado rushed towards Bori with the broken leaves and branches.
Bori instinctively closed his eyes and waved the stick in his hand to resist, but to no avail, the branches and leaves wrapped in the power of the air flow quickly enveloped his body. In order to avoid his face being bruised by the whirring and swirling branches and leaves, Bori sensibly threw down the magic stick in his hand and covered his face with both hands, but this move was undoubtedly a declaration that he had surrendered before he had even fought his opponent.
The red-haired man put his hands into his arms, the tornado disappeared, and the dead branches and leaves fell to the ground one after another, Bori dared to open his eyes, and Gore and the others who were watching the battle on the spot woke up like a dream.
"Good qigong!" The crowd cheered loudly.
Bori picked up his wand from the ground and shouted, "Master! The master's qigong is too powerful, I am not his opponent! ”
His tone was emotional, as if he was the victor in the global live broadcast of the tournament.
Another apprentice said excitedly, "Master, he has such a powerful qigong, he will definitely be able to transform himself!" ”
Gore smiled and said to the intelligent assistant: "Brother Hong, you ask him if he can do transfiguration!" If he can, then he's the Divine Master we're looking for! ”
Brother Hong then asked the redhead loudly in Bix, "Mr. Ginger, do you know how to transfigulate?" ”
The red-haired man had a look of understanding on his face, and stammered in Bix, "Change... Transfiguration? Will be a little. ”
The red-body intelligent man turned his face to Gore and said, "He said it would be a little." ”
The scene was immediately cheered, and Gore said excitedly: "As long as you know a little, you will be a master of divine skills!" Bori, go and get that bird in the flying car, as long as Mr. Red-Haired can transform the bird, he is our master. ”
Bori quickly lifted a birdcage from a flying car, which contained a shiny black bird, which Borry placed in front of the redhead.
Brother Hong said loudly, "Mr. Ginghair, please try to change the appearance of this bird!" ”
The redhead didn't say a word, he took out a small wooden jar from his bosom, opened the lid, poured some powder into his mouth, and hid the jar in his arms.
After a few minutes, a black air flow began to emerge from the tips of his fingers, and the red-haired man emitted a cloud of smoke from his hands against the birdcage, and suddenly a medicinal smell filled the air, until the birdcage was completely covered in black smoke, and the red-haired man stopped his luck.
Everyone present waited patiently for a miracle to happen with wide eyes, and the smoke that enveloped the birdcage seemed to be absorbed by the bird in the birdcage and gradually disappeared, and then, everyone present could clearly see that the black bird in the birdcage had turned into a smaller black reptile.
"Master of Divine Skill!" Gore and his apprentices shouted in unison.