I Persuade People With Reason

Chapter 215: Sword God [Part II]

Above the empty wilderness, the cold wind blows.

Originally, his bright eyes fell on the sword embryo in front of him, as if it was an extremely delicious snack.

——In a sense, this soul in front of me is also considered to be a son of heaven, who survives the hardship, travels to another world, becomes a waste wood, and can summon players and legions through golden hands. Help him conquer the alien world.

Regarding the legendary fourth natural disaster, I still have some understanding of it. Not afraid of hardship, tiredness, or death, even if there is no reward or reward, players can find fun on their own. In reality, they can't bear to move bricks for five minutes.

Moreover, there is a constant source of energy, resurrection from the dead, a free resource that belongs to sustainable regeneration, and they will not agree if they are free to fish. After all, players just want to do things and do tasks!

Such a hard-working, hard-working spirit is a well-deserved title in the tool world.

And this soul in front of him is the key to recruiting people for free tools.

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Perhaps the presence of Yuan Buwei's gaze was too strong, and the dizzy soul in the sword embryo suddenly shuddered and woke up in an inexplicable chill.

The familiar sense of crisis made him feel bad, like when he was about to get off work, he was suddenly left to work overtime by an unscrupulous boss, and the feeling of being bald day and night was not an ordinary horror for social animals.

"Huh? What happened? What?"

Yan Qixuan vaguely remembered that something suddenly happened to his computer when he was playing a game? It malfunctioned. Then, he felt numb all over his body, and his whole body seemed to be hit by an electric current. In a burst of pain like a heart attack, his consciousness completely disappeared. sank.

He seemed to recall the near-death pain when he collapsed. At that time, Yan Qixuan really felt that he was very close to death.

...I'm not dead? Could it have been discovered by some kind person? I found out that, after calling an ambulance, can I still rescue it now?

As soon as this thought moved, Yan Qixuan breathed a sigh of relief, almost subconsciously "looking" around.

The first thing I saw was the blood-stained ground, the huge corpse of an unknown giant beast in the pool of blood, and the young man lying beside the corpse who couldn't tell if he was alive or dead.

Years of experience in online writing made him wake up at the first time, and a storm surged in his heart: "I crossed?!"

"Strange giant beasts, people in ancient costumes, this is obviously a different world. This new body is not bad, it is young, and it looks quite handsome... No, this person is lying there, then I Who else?"

In the midst of the huge fright, Yan Qixuan instinctively scattered his thoughts and thought for a while, before he suddenly reacted and started to touch around.

Realizing that he couldn't touch his body, and all he sensed was nothingness, he panicked: "What's the situation? Am I a ghost? Have time to get in the shell? I'll go! Don't bring this!"

Just as Yan Qixuan's soul body was stroking around, he felt that his sight suddenly increased - it was Yuan Buwei who raised the blade of the sword - and then, his vision changed, and the sight in front of him was A figure appeared.

White clothed with black hair, distant and indifferent eyebrows, and an ethereal and indifferent temperament, it makes people think of the immortals in the novel at first glance, but in a word, it is unusual.

The two big golden characters "Big Brother" are written on the forehead, which is really too prominent.

"!" Yan Qixuan was not happy but surprised.

Because he is not very clear about his current situation, after reading a lot of novels, some classic routines popped up in his mind subconsciously, and he was worried that the boss would see his identity as an "extraterritorial demon" and raise his hand? ? Gray.

Fortunately, the big guy didn't seem to mean that, just glanced at him lightly, and said with disgust: "The soul of another world is indeed a bit weak."

"...It seems that my summoning is unnecessary."

"!!!" Yan Qixuan was startled again, his eyes full of confusion.

Only from these two short sentences, Yan Qixuan, who has read all the online articles, made up the cause and effect.

It seems that he has already died in the original world. It was this big guy who summoned his soul for some reason, but he didn't expect to find out that he was a weak chicken, which disappointed the big guy.

——Wait, the other party must have a purpose for summoning the soul, but he is too weak to meet his requirements, so? Will he be directly destroyed by this boss?

Yan Qixuan's heart was tense, and he couldn't care less, and quickly said loudly: "No, no, I'm very useful, boss, don't think that I'm weak now, in fact, I'm growing up quickly! And the skills I'm good at There are so many, there is always something you need..."

Under the pressure of life-and-death crisis, people can always break out unprecedented potential. No, a series of eloquent words came out of Yan Qixuan's mouth.

... If he had this eloquence when he was looking for a job after graduation, he would have sold himself long ago.

Yan Qixuan subconsciously slandered in his heart.

It wasn't because of the "oh" sound, but the attitude was always calm: "You seem to have guessed something??"

Before Yan Qixuan could open his mouth, his eyes swept up and down the sword embryo, as if he had penetrated the soul attached to it, and his eyes were filled with obvious thoughts, as if he was thinking about Destroy the opponent in place, or give him a little chance.

This kind of feeling as if the guillotine could be cut off at any time with the guillotine held on the forehead is the most uncomfortable.

After Yan Qixuan waited anxiously for a long time, he finally opened his mouth, and his tone was nonchalant: "Well, although the soul is weak and not worth mentioning, but for the sake of being smart, you can try it."

Saying so, he stretched out his hand and pointed it out.

One after another message quickly flowed into Yan Qixuan's consciousness. Almost all of the basic common sense in this world, such as human race, alien race, sword repair, sword spirit and so on.

After Yan Qixuan almost digested it, he didn't tell the reason for "summoning" the alien spirits: "The Qiongyuan star is too small, I want to explore the star sea outside the domain, but everything outside the domain is unknown, and the danger is also unknown, Going rashly may be unexpected..."

Hearing this, Yan Qixuan had already guessed something faintly, and his expression couldn't help but feel a little bitter.

The original didn't seem to be aware of it, but he continued: "... Therefore, after communicating with the Heavenly Dao, I will try to summon the spirits from other worlds, with sword embryos as the body. One step to explore the outer star sea, so that everyone can avoid danger in advance."

Speaking of which, I didn't want to glance at the sky.

——Give you a look and feel it yourself.

Realizing that the Heavenly Dao, which was originally uninteresting, is really interesting. Above the sky, countless illusory vortexes suddenly appeared, as if leading to countless worlds.

This world of heaven naturally does not have the ability to communicate with other worlds. This is an illusion shown to Yan Qixuan, making him mistakenly think that he was also summoned in this way.

There is Tiandao himself, and Yan Qixuan has no doubts about the meticulously produced special effects.

He totally understood.

Isn't this just recruiting cannon fodder in disguise to open up wasteland? That is extremely dangerous, can he hold on to his small body?

However, the man in white in front of him looked like a ruthless, ruthless and ruthless person. If he refused now, what if he couldn't even be a cannon fodder, and he would be destroyed by humanity on the spot? That's too bad.

Yan Qixuan just managed to endure the uneasiness in his heart, and changed the subject: "You mean, you want to summon more people?"

Yuan nodded as a matter of course: "That's natural, just how about you? Enough?"

Taking advantage of this moment, Yan Qixuan's head was spinning rapidly, and he soon had an idea. He couldn't refuse to be cannon fodder, so he would do more to save his life.

He opened his mouth cautiously: "Well, boss, according to what you said, our souls of alien creatures are weak, if we don't give some life-saving measures, I am afraid that many deaths will be invited, and we will not be able to explore a few steps outside the realm. If you do this, you won't be able to accomplish your goal."

Seeing that Yuan was not thoughtful and didn't seem to be in conflict? Yan Qixuan made up his mind and persuaded a few more words, until finally he said the purpose: "Look..." Are you giving some life-saving help? ?part?

Before he could say it, he said, "You are right, you are so weak, it is useless to die too easily. I will discuss with Tiandao and see if there is anything? The means? The means to protect you all. Immortal."

After speaking, he looked up at the sky again.

"???" Yan Qixuan opened his mouth dully.

... If you talk with Tiandao, you should discuss with Tiandao. Is this the legendary boss? !

However, he was also very happy in his heart. If he really had a means to save his life, he would not be afraid even if he went to be cannon fodder. If you hug the big guy's thigh and succeed in cultivation in another world, maybe you can live for many more years?

Yan Qixuan is still thinking about the future scenery, Yuan Buwei seems to have finished discussing it with Tiandao, and stretches out his hand again? Pointing towards him: "...I have an idea."

A complete set of #summoning the soul of another world to come over as a sword spirit to control the spirit sword, and to return to the original world to cultivate every time after death# appeared in Yan Qixuan's mind. For some reason, it made him feel inexplicably familiar.

——Actually, this is to tamper with the plan that Yan Qixuan came up with in the original fate trajectory, but the players no longer take their lives and souls, but use the sword embryo as the body. It's no longer about competing for the dominance of the Qiongyuan star, but exploring the outer starry sky... The ideas are similar, can he not be familiar with it?

After thinking for a moment, Yan Qixuan suddenly realized: "Isn't this the fourth natural disaster? No wonder it's so familiar."

He looked at the original unwilling eyes with a bit of amazement.

……incredible! This aboriginal boss from another world actually learned the routine of summoning the fourth natural disaster without a teacher? !

Immediately afterwards, Yan Qixuan became excited.

The immortal fourth natural disaster, if he became one of them, what would he be afraid of?

"You seem to have misunderstood something?"

The original unwilling voice was like a basin of cold water pouring on him.

"I said immortality, it doesn't include you."

"Ah? Why??" Yan Qixuan blurted out.

"Because you are already dead." Yuan Buwei explained lightly, "After other people die, their souls return to the body of another world to warm up, but you can't. So, you still have only one life."

Before waiting for Yan Qixuan to say anything, he waved his hand again: "Don't worry, you are a bridge to summon other alien spirits, and you will not be easily thrown into danger. The way of heaven has already given you the ability to summon, and when you arrive in the Sword Casting Valley , enough sword embryos, you can start summoning."

——Originally summoned the player? It was Yan Qixuan's own golden finger, but he was nervous because of the original series of operations, and he didn't have time to discover it. Now it is logical that the chapter has become a gift from heaven :).

Yan Qixuan's tense heartstrings relaxed all of a sudden, and he didn't even bother to think about whether he would be bound to this sword embryo for the rest of his life. guy!"

As he thanked him, he was inexplicably excited.

He can entrust the right to summon other players? What kind of trust is this! Even if it's not for his own life, just for the trust of this big guy, for the emotions that are suddenly ignited deep in his body, he has to think about what to do? Do...

After all, who is young? Did not have a dream of commanding thousands of troops, scolding Fang Qiu, and full of blood when he was young?

...Well, why don't you just lie to other players? This is a game, the main line is to explore outside the realm, expedition to the sea of ​​​​stars?

...In this way, there is no need to explain anything, they will take the initiative to do the task, and if the boss is satisfied, what will be given? The reward, I can also swallow most of it.

With a decision in his heart, Yan Qixuan couldn't help laughing.

...crossing over is a life-and-death crisis. In a few words, I persuaded the mysterious boss to change his mind. Not only did he get rid of the danger, but he also found a bright future for himself. I am really an ordinary little genius!

Seeing his soul body laughing like a fool, System 999 couldn't bear to look directly at it: [This is the legend of being sold and helping people with money, right? Clearly crossing and summoning players? All of them are his own golden hands of adventure. As a result, the host has fooled you, and now these have become gifts of the host and heaven... The logic is actually quite smooth? ? ? 】

[emm, a domineering, side-sliding male protagonist, Long Aotian, just like that? You were fooled by the host and turned into a fool. More importantly, will this Hanhan fool more players in the future? Come and squeeze the host together and act as a free tool... And he may still be complacent now, thinking that it was through some clever and witty persuasion, this Only escaped the catastrophe and made the host change your mind. 】

The more he went on, the more System 999 couldn't bear to look directly at the silly Yan Qixuan, he just felt that this person was full of miserable words. In contrast, Ye Miaomiao, who was also squeezed, was considered lucky.

Who makes the host not a human every day?

In the end, it let out a long sigh, and said sympathetically: [Alas, this system is a bit unbearable. 】

It was not: "..."

...If you could restrain the gloating in your tone a little bit, maybe you would still be so credible.

"A tool man with his own summoning skills, it's a waste if you don't make good use of it. I just maximize its value so that he can give full play to his role."

He ignored the tone of System 999's seemingly sympathetic but down-to-earth tone, and only laughed lightly, telling the truth that he was not a human being in a confident and strong tone.

"What's more, can the matter of squeezing tool people be called squeezing? That's called blessing."

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