Chapter 42: Visitors from the Quartet

"Is this the City of Ten Thousand Worlds?"

When he came to his senses again, Qian Dajiang found that he had arrived in a strange place. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Like a tavern?"

Looking around, he was greeted by neatly arranged tables and chairs, shelves and transparent cups on the walls, a black twisted swirl facing him, and...

"Alone!"

Qian Dajiang was cautiously scanning the surroundings, and suddenly saw He Yuan who appeared at the door of the tavern, and his heart tightened suddenly, he didn't know whether the person in front of him was a god or a demon.

But he could be sure that it was the person in front of him who brought him to this so-called City of Ten Thousand Worlds.

It was only because of the oil lamp in the hand of the man in front of him, he seemed to have seen it somewhere.

"That's right! It was before I lost consciousness that I vaguely saw a light, as if it was coming from this oil lamp! Then he guesses he is the so-called city lord."

After Qian Dajiang thought about it, he suddenly bent over, and the flattering smile on his face covered the bitterness.

"Words at work disrespect to the boss, the boss fired me at most, but this.."

Worried in his heart, Qian Dajiang's mind was racing to consider the words, and he was about to open his mouth to praise the City Lord of the Ten Thousand Worlds.

"The wooden chair in the house, just feel free."

He Yuan said, walked to a wooden table, picked up some envelopes, and then looked at the oil lamp and said, "I still have some things."

"Good!"

When Qian Dajiang heard this, he hurriedly straightened up, saluted He Yuan's back, and said with a flattering face: "City Lord, you are busy first!"

When the words fell, I saw him walking forward, sitting firmly on the nearest wooden chair, looking straight ahead, not daring to look at it at all.

Even about the wishes mentioned on the invitation envelope before, he didn't dare to ask He Yuan.

"Maybe the city lord is done, and if I behave well, my wish will be fulfilled."

Qian Dajiang fell into a bright future, his body sat more straight, and in the quiet room, only his breathing was a little excited.

"Use the remaining ten points of origin to open a channel again."

He Yuan's thoughts flashed, and when the fire core swayed, the time and space in the transcendent space seemed to be distorted.

On the boundless cyan earth, a few square meters of space turned into black swirls and rotated.

After slowly stopping, a blue-gray passage of time and space gradually formed where it leads.

"The world of reincarnation opens again.." He Yuan muttered to himself, and a part of the envelope in his hand suddenly appeared after what he said, and gradually disappeared.

These vanishing envelopes are invitations to guests who have been to the City of All Realms before, and they can come again after they accept them.

But there were only more than a dozen guests before, and now there are dozens of left.

After He Yuan saw it, his thoughts turned, and the remaining envelopes gradually disappeared into the Ten Thousand Realms City.

The scene is bizarre, like the means of immortals.

What happened today, this scene today, was accidentally targeted by Qian Dajiang.

"That's how I was invited!"

He was reckless, and then remembered his invitation.

"But why are these envelopes white and mine black?".

Qian Dajiang looked at the empty desktop and was thinking about it in his heart.

"This is the City of All Worlds."

He Yuan walked to Qian Dajiang's side, and when he spread his hand in the air, he saw a cup suddenly appear in his hand.

"And I am the lord of the City of Ten Thousand Worlds."

The surrounding air seemed to flow without wind, and some of the breath that made Qian Dajiang feel comfortable gradually merged into the cup.

"It's a place where you can fulfill all your wishes."

After the words fell, He Yuan put the cup in front of his eyes.

"All wishes!"

Hearing the words of the City Lord of the Ten Thousand Worlds, Qian Dajiang was excited, but when he looked at the spiritual spring in front of him, he couldn't help but swallow and spit at the mouth.

The aroma is inhaled into the lungs, as if in the middle of a hot summer, it suddenly rains heavily, and it is so refreshing.

Qian Dajiang's heart at this time seemed to have thousands of ants crawling by, a kind of biological instinct, wanting him to drink the unknown cup of clear spring water in front of him.

"Please."

He Yuan seemed to know what Qian Dajiang was thinking, and after stretching out his hand, he looked at the center of the tavern.

"Thank you, City Lord!"

When Qian Dajiang heard this, he suppressed his instinctive desire and hurriedly got up to salute.

"The city lord is so easy to talk to, such a precious spring water, he will send it when he says it! It is estimated that the things that you wish for a while will also be very easy to do! ”

At this time, the excitement in his heart was incomprehensible, and when he saw He Yuan nodding, he was about to pick up the water cup.

"Haha.."

Laughter rang out, and in the middle of the tavern, a vast man in animal skin stepped out of it.

I saw that he was more than a foot tall, and his brown and black muscles bulged, as if he had the power to make people palpitate.

The big man was none other than Zamon, and in the month he went back, there was no war on the tribal steppe, and every day was very boring.

Today, he counted the time and found that he could teleport again, so he pushed down all the tribal banquets and waited for the re-invitation of the Ten Thousand Worlds City in the big tent, and finally waited for it.

"Hello city lord, I, Zamon, am here again."

Zamon respectfully saluted He Yuan in front of him.

"Feel free." He Yuan nodded.

"Thank you, City Lord!" Zamon thanked him.

He was used to He Yuan's coldness, but without He Yuan's permission, he didn't dare to sit down privately.

At this time, when I heard the permission, I was about to find a seat and sit down.

"It smells so good."

The fragrance wafts in the tavern and makes people intoxicated.

Zameng walked to Qian Dajiang's side, picked up the wine glass, tasted it and said, "The taste is sweeter than the spiritual wine of the prairie. And.. The aura in the wine is so strong! ”

The aura enters the body, wanders the meridians, and is absorbed in abundance.

"Good wine!" Zamon was drunk, he didn't hold back, drank all the spiritual springs in his hands, and stood in place to reminisce.

He could swear in the name of the god of the steppe that it was the first time he had drunk such good wine.

And after Qian Dajiang saw that his spiritual spring was drunk, he was about to open his mouth to theorize, but after seeing the strong muscles of the big man in front of him.

"If you can't bear it, you will make a big plan!"

Thinking in his heart, he looked at He Yuan without tears, but saw the space fluctuating again.

"Hello Lord Castle."

With the elegant royal etiquette, a young man in golden armor stepped into the tavern and saluted He Yuan.

Short blonde hair, handsome face.

"That's.." Qian Dajiang looked at the figure in front of him in a daze, remembering an anime he had watched a few years ago.

Holy Grail, Heroic Spirit, Hero King.

"Gilgamesh!"

The shouts resounded through the tavern, and after Zamon woke up, he apologized to Qian Dajiang.

"Huh?"

When Gilgamesh heard his name called, he looked back and saw that it was not someone he knew.

Thinking about the guests who came to the City of Ten Thousand Worlds, they didn't have the idea of a simple person, and they were about to ask.

"Poor Dao doesn't seem to be the first."

With the sound of the words, the wine gourd, the vicissitudes of life, and the messy temples were imprinted into Qian Dajiang's eyes.

"Wine Sword Fairy!"

The voice echoed in the tavern, and in Mo Yixi's puzzled eyes, tears flowed from the eyes of the stranger who called his name.

"It's really a wine sword fairy!"

The excitement in Qian Dajiang's heart can be described as indescribable.

The Legend of Sword and Fairy gave him the deepest impression on this character, and the scene of the death of the Wine Sword Fairy at that time made him sad for a long time.

"I am.." After Qian Dajiang got up and wiped away his tears, he was about to explain.

"It's so boring, I've been playing virtual games at home for a month.."

The field fluctuated again.