I Created the Myth of the Old Ruler

It is very difficult to move forward in a typhoon.

According to Lu Jian's estimation, the current wind force must exceed level 16, and the maximum wind speed exceeds 50 meters per second. With heavy rain falling, it is equivalent to bullets hitting people head-on.

Umbrellas are completely useless, and raincoats will only make you more likely to be blown up by the wind. Lu Lian walked in the rain with a small backpack on his back, and he felt like the end of the world was coming.

Laika shook the water on his body, but was completely soaked in the next second. It simply opened its mouth, liberated from the corgi form, and returned to the hideous and terrifying monster form.

Lu Jian felt that if the rain continued like this, the grass on his body would be three feet high, so he looked back at Feng Yu.

There was no rain on Feng Yu's body at all.

All the rainwater seemed to be afraid of her, avoiding it to the side, forming an invisible barrier.

"Is this magic?"

Lu Juan thought of those magic barriers in the Kingdom of the Night, but the magic barriers made Lu Juan clearly feel that there was "something" in the middle, like invisible glass, but there was nothing around Feng Yu.

Those raindrops just avoided Feng Yu by chance or on purpose.

This feeling made Lu Jian feel like even if Feng Yu walked on the battlefield where the two sides were fiercely fighting, those bullets and shells, the splashed shrapnel and gravel would bypass her.

"It's troublesome to explain, you can understand it as a racial talent."

Feng Yu didn't stop to explain, but walked quickly towards the ruins.

When the two arrived at the location where the lightning fell, the three people had naturally disappeared.

Lu Jian leaned over and looked at the footprints on the soil. These people didn't want to hide their thoughts, and walked directly towards the tomb of a certain king in the ruins of Nanmadur.

"Is this the Chosen One?"

Lu Jian can only think of this.

People who appeared suddenly accompanied by lightning in abnormally intense weather were obviously the characteristics of the chosen ones who traveled through foreign lands.

So this time, I want to help God's Chosen complete the task again?

Lu Jian doesn't really want to work for nothing.

If Silence Points can be traded... yes, I can collect protection fees from the chosen ones who have traveled through this world, and let them use the products in [Silence Department Store] as tolls. There are so many, gathering sand into a tower, and when the trading function is opened in the future, I will be able to sell all the goods left by the chosen ones for the construction of this world, and make a lot of money.

He suddenly looked forward to it again.

"Yes and no."

Feng Yu shook his head.

She said as she walked towards the mausoleum.

"What's the meaning?"

Lu Jian raised his vigilance a little bit. In this case, if he is not the chosen one, then he must not be a close friend.

Existence related to foreign lands and evil gods must be cautious.

"Have you ever wondered why a quiet place?"

Feng Yu came to the entrance of the mausoleum, which was completely different from the time when they explored in good weather. The stone pillars that were broken, toppled, and collapsed now stood here intact, as if they had never been destroyed.

Those obelisk-like towers, those stone pillars with intricate patterns, and those walls carved out by skilled craftsmen for decades, at this moment, it seems that they have traveled through time and appeared in front of Lu Jian.

"What is a quiet place? If it's not a quiet place, what else can it be?"

Lu Jian glanced at the open door of the mausoleum. It was deep and dark inside, with no end in sight and no sound from inside.

"Give me your hand."

Feng Yu stretched out his hand towards Lu Jian.

The moment Lu Jian held that hand, Feng Yu disappeared.

No, to be precise, Feng Yu, who was a human, disappeared.

Laika took half a step back and let out a deep roar in the direction of Lu trip, but it didn't stop everything from happening.

Feng Yu seemed to melt in an instant and turned into a puff of white smoke, entangled around Lu Trim, and flowed into his body with Lu Trim's breath.

All these changes took only a moment, and Lu Jian didn't even react.

"You're so dirty inside."

Feng Yu's voice sounded on Lu Jian's eardrums.

"?"

Lu Jian couldn't help raising question marks.

"What, the beautiful girl entered your body, are you excited?"

Feng Yu's joking voice rang in Lu Jian's ear again.

"You are..."

Lu Jian asked, still worrying in his mind whether Feng Yu was going to take him away.

"Pay attention to your surroundings."

Feng Yu didn't explain, but reminded Lu Jian.

Only then did Lu Jian realize that all the raindrops had bypassed him, just like Feng Yu did before.

He raised his hand to try to touch it, but found that all the raindrops just avoided his fingers, and none of them fell on his palm.

"It might be a bit tough to take, but you should be fine."

As soon as Feng Yu finished speaking, Lu Jian felt that the surrounding scenery disappeared.

No, it wasn't Feng Yu's trick of depriving himself of his vision or completely falling into darkness.

"The light escaped me?"

Lu Yi immediately reacted.

Just like the raindrops avoid Feng Yu, now, all the light avoids Lu Lian.

From a visual point of view, Lu Yi is now in an invisible state similar to a transparent person, but since human vision itself is the information obtained after light shines into the eyeball, after all the light bypasses Lu Yi, he also loses his vision.

Fortunately, Lu Yi has [True Vision].

Now, in his eyes, the world has been reconstructed once again.

It's just that this is not a scenery made of light reflection, but a more essential picture presentation, just like these stone pillars, in Lu Jian's eyes, they don't actually look like pillars, but they allow him to know at a glance that they are stone pillars.

Another example is Laika, even if it now shows the camouflage of a corgi dog, Lu Jian can still see that it is a hound, a hunter who hunts people who travel through foreign lands.

This is a vision that ignores hypocrisy and goes straight to the essence.

Because of this, in Lu Jian's eyes, the city became more and more terrifying.

Those stone pillars, walls, and high towers are far from human creations, but toys carved out of the mighty power of an indescribable great existence. The patterns and characters on those stone pillars reveal distortion and madness. Just staring at these patterns made Lu Jian feel dizzy and instinctively sick. He retracted his gaze and focused his attention on the front.

He saw, in the deep darkness, in the underground mausoleum, there were three people.

At this moment, the essence of those three people was also transmitted to Lu Jian through [True Vision].

Indeed, as Feng Yu said, the three of them are both God's Chosen and not God's Chosen.

When he understood this fact, Lu Yi felt a hot current surge up in his body, his nose, eyes, mouth, and ears flowed out stinky red blood, just within a few seconds of noticing this, three of his internal organs broke out. The temperature of Lu Jian's brain suddenly rose, and steam burst out in the icy rain.

The next moment, more green grass and trees tried to plug the broken blood vessels and repair the damaged internal organs.

"Sure enough, it's still too dangerous."

Feng Yu's voice sounded on Lu Juan's broken eardrum, and he seemed to hear a sigh. Immediately, Lu Juan felt that his body became hot, and the plants were pushed by another more absolute force. The angles can directly declare that the incorrigible body is mended with astonishing speed.

Where Lu Juan couldn't see, countless tentacles spread out of those wounds, entangled with each other, and turned into a perfect suture that even the most delicate surgeon could not do. In just a moment, Lu Juan felt the damage of his body was fixed.

At the same time, with the erosion of the body as a price, Lu Jian realized what Feng Yu didn't tell him directly.

Why is it a quiet place.

Why is the Silent Chosen One.

Why are these people both God's Chosen and not God's Chosen.

The answer is simple, so simple that it makes people feel ridiculous.

Because there is more than one God.

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