Chapter 1202: God-given
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Fantasy: God-level Store Manager
- Li Tian Wang Liang
- 1132 characters
- 2021-01-30 04:29:50
The moon is bright and the wind is clear, two bright moons are hanging in the night sky, and the stars flow.
The breeze came slowly, wrapped in a light fragrance, and the whole city was enveloped in the ubiquitous fragrance of flowers.
"It's so lively." Yao Ziyan whispered.
Although it was night, Sonia was still very lively, with a lot of pedestrians on the street, and the flowers on both sides were colorful.
Luo Chuan didn't know what to do, and simply got on the magic train that happened to pass by with Yao Ziyan.
I have to say that the development of magical items in this world has reached a very high level, and it has been closely connected with the daily lives of the people.
The speed of the magic train is neither fast nor slow. Sitting on it can hardly feel the turbulence, but it feels drowsy.
Luo Chuan held his chin and watched the scenery on the side receding, which gave birth to the illusion of returning to modern society.
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Tasenk held the mask on his face, and a cold touch came from his fingers. The mask only revealed the position of his eyes, his eyes calm as water.
He looked at the building in front of him.
It is no different from the surrounding houses. The gray-white wall tiles have traces left over by the years. It is an ordinary residence.
There seemed to be a chuckle from under the mask, and it quickly dissipated in the cold night breeze.
Accompanied by the "creak" sound, the mottled door was pushed open, and Tasenk walked in.
The light in the room is very bright and there is no special place in the decoration. The man in black looks down at the book.
He noticed the arrival of Tasenk and looked up at him. The vertical pupils were extremely strange, with a cold feeling.
There are many intelligent races in Koruo, and vertical pupils are not characteristic of ordinary humans.
"Taschenk, long time no see." The man said, like a greeting between old friends who have not seen him for many days.
"Gervez, long time no see." Tasenke squinted his eyes, "I didn't expect you to come to Saintia."
"It just happens to be nearby. In addition, your successful communication with the Lord of the Dark Mist has spread throughout the church. Now those people are discussing whether or not to let you go back." Gervez's expression did not change.
"It's a great honour." Tarsenk seemed to smile, and sat down in a chair casually, "Forget it, let's not mention those. The purpose of your coming here, I think it is for the gift of God."
Gervez did not speak, but pulled up his sleeves silently. What appeared underneath was the crystallized skin. Two completely different energies were constantly consuming each other.
"I can't resist the erosion anymore." His voice was flat, as if it was not his own business.
Tasenk frowned when he saw it, sighed helplessly, and then took out the god-given thing from his arms.
"When the great Lord of the Black Mist left this item, he also left a relevant message." When mentioning the Lord of the Black Mist, Tasenk's eyes became awed involuntarily.
"What information?" Gervis frowned. He didn't know about this, and Tasenke didn't tell anyone the news.
The purpose of his coming here is very simple, he just wants to try whether the legendary god-given thing can drive away the eroding energy.
"Recover all non-fatal injuries." Tasenk's voice was full of enthusiasm. This is something a can do.
"Injury?" Gervez looked at his arm. "By the way, am I an injury?"
Tasenk thought for a while and nodded: "Injured by collapse and erosion."
"I owe you personal love." The muscles on Gervez's face moved, showing a very weird smile.
"Has anyone ever told you that you might as well not laugh as you laugh?" Tasenk said seriously.
"No." Gervez picked up the god-given item, "because they dare not."
He took a deep breath and seemed to be able to calm his mind.
Then slowly force, unscrew the bottle cap.
Bark.
The sound of gassing sounded, and countless tiny bubbles appeared on the bottle wall.
"The god-given thing is really not easy." Gervez exclaimed.
With anticipation, put the mouth of the bottle directly in the mouth and drank it in one go.
Tons tons tons tons tons...
After drinking, he sighed deeply.
The taste was unexpectedly good. Originally, he thought God-given things would cause great side effects.
"How?" Tasenke asked, he was also looking forward to the effects of the god-given things.
"Feel... wait." Gervez was about to speak, and suddenly looked at his arm.
The skin that had originally crystallized was returning to normal at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the energy that had troubled him for a long time melted like ice and snow.
"Recovered." He moved his arm, still a little unbelievable.
"Praise the immortal Lord of the Black Mist." Tarsenk whispered to himself next to him.
"Lord of the Black Mist..." Gervez murmured first, and then sighed softly, "Indeed, praise the immortal Lord of the Mist."
On the magic train, Luo Chuan turned his head and looked in a certain direction.
"Boss, what's the matter?" Yao Ziyan noticed Luochuan's strangeness.
"Didn't I tell you before that I left a bottle of Coke when I responded to the sacrifice." Luo Chuan explained.
"Oh, I did." Yao Ziyan nodded, "Has it been used?"
There is no surprise as to why the merchandise of Origin Mall appeared in Kolo.
Anyway, it's a real world, and it's something the boss does, even if it is outrageous, it is normal.
Luo Chuan let out a "um" sound, so he was so idle that he deliberately asked the system to perform a test, but he didn't expect a response so quickly.
"Forget it, no matter so much, just use it." Luo Chuan quickly left the matter behind, "Where are we now?"
"Let me take a look." Yao Ziyan took out a booklet from his pocket, "Well...according to the route of our magic train, now it is almost at the central square."
The development of Sonia is quite prosperous, and the modern metropolis called the magical world is no exaggeration. The magical train forms a transportation network extending in all directions, which is a bit like a bus.
"Central square?" Luo Chuan remembered that when he came last time, there were still traces of unfinished construction there, and he looked a little embarrassed.
In the past few days, there is not much time left before the start of the Wanhua Expo, and I have almost prepared for it.
Leaving the magical train and walking another distance, countless colorful flowers suddenly appeared in front of you.
The crowd was surging, there was a lot of noise, and there were pedestrians everywhere.
Although the Wanhua Expo has not really opened yet, it is full of festive atmosphere.
"Many people." Yao Ziyan couldn't help but sighed.
"It seems interesting there, let's go and take a look." Luo Chuan looked around and quickly saw the place of interest.