The Prudent Mage of Super Seminary

Chapter 182 Mayfly
The mayfly's large ball of light entered the body of the clay figurine, and the clay figurine gradually became... alive.

Bright vitality is gushing out, as if a new existence is being born.

The soil began to solidify slowly. Although Li Xiu had drawn the mayfly's body, she hadn't painted the clothes yet.

Because no one's body still wears a suit of clothes, that would be outrageous.

It's not like playing online games or anything, but it's unscientific to bring a set of novice clothes or something.

So the embroidered consciousness entered the previous sea of ​​consciousness, and selected a set of clothes from it to float in front of Mayfly.

As soon as it wakes up, there will be no other strange plots.

Xiu saw that the transformation would take some time, so she almost quit this fantasy world and planned to go to the outside world to have a look.

There are many home and independent small worlds in Embroidery.

For example, the dream world that exists in people's dreams and the fantasy world that does not exist can communicate with the voices of all believers in these two venues.

At the same time, with the help of their call, the avatar or part of the power will come to the past to help believers who believe in themselves solve problems.

Yes, part of the power.

In addition to Xiu, super gods like Carl, Space, and Kesha need to hold back part of their strength when using power. For example, the big skeleton that is still fresh in Li Xiu's memory, that stupid big skeleton can be swallowed in one go. If Snow is dropped, then he will be bigger...can he swallow the entire planet?

Can Keisha's silver wings cut through a planet with a full blow?
Can the space integrated into the galaxy really pull one planet towards another planet?

This power system is outrageous. After looking at it, it should be a good thing that is proficient in space or time.

Because only these two can find the coordinates left by embroidery.

So...it's from space?
A cold light flashed in Xiu's eyes.

He didn't think so. How could there be such an obvious clue to the murderer?
The murderer must have wanted to throw it to Space, and let Li Xiu fight Space.

Why can't I doubt Ducao?
In case of indecision, it will be fine to throw the blame on Ducao, since Ducao is not a good person anyway.

Moreover, he has a daughter Du Qiangwei who is proficient in using wormhole transportation. Who can say that this guy doesn't know any space technology?

It's okay to throw the pot to him, Xiu thought, and planned to write it down in his small notebook, and settle the score with him when he gets back.

Because the fantasy world was independent from the main creature plane and the void plane before, it was counted as an independent third plane.

So before the embroidery came, if there were no coordinates left before, it would be difficult to return to the place where you entered before.

And the coordinates left before the embroidery disappeared for some reason.

Now you can only randomly choose a place to land.

Xiu linked her own coordinates with the coordinates of the mayfly, set it to 10 minutes and pulled the mayfly directly to the world she was in.

So let's go.

Xiu found a bright star at random and walked in.

In the fantasy world that gradually became quiet behind him, the mayfly curled up quietly and floated in mid-air, quietly waiting to wake up.

If Xiu is still here, you will find that there are two consciousness bodies in Mayfly's body, one is the dominant consciousness, and the other is a little broken and has fallen into a deep sleep.

...

Fraser.

The barbarian king in the northern tribe drank wine, and the wine bag sewn by an unknown animal was full of spirits that only real men dared to gulp down.

The strong liquor slid down his stomach like a knife, and the barbarian king's rough face showed a bit of bitterness.

"How many big tribes are there in the north? Is it possible that we really want to go to that hairy child Anisid for help?"

A big man also took a big gulp of wine, his face also full of bitterness.

A few days ago, they didn't have such a sad face. At that time, the sword demon A Tuo was a fart. He ate a lot of meat by himself, and drank a big bowl of wine without hindering the sword demon.

If you want to eat meat, let’s share some wine with you. We men in the north are very enthusiastic. Even if you want territory or something, let’s make a decision by wrestling. Ten years, ten years of fighting with Anisid, What kind of wind and rain have we never seen?
But this lineup has never been seen before!
In half a month, several large tribes and thousands of small tribes were slaughtered by that lunatic.

That's 10 people!
Hundreds of thousands!
It’s not Chinese cabbage, even if it stands in front of you in a row, it’s still a big black patch, what kind of monsters and ghosts are these!
Everyone in the tent was a little depressed, afraid that they would be the next one.

It's not that they don't have the heart to fight, but they just think of a language that the tribe spoke a long time ago, and everyone feels a little bit sad.

A demon will destroy this place with unending rage, and mortals will be unstoppable.

And after devout prayers, the great God of Time will send a god called the power of the galaxy to help the northern tribes solve this trouble.

The barbarian king recalled bitterly the first time he saw the devil.

Like a little giant, holding a three or four-meter long sword, the devil's hell flame is still flowing on the big sword, and even a line of sparks that will not go out for half a month will be left behind after walking, just like a devil came to the world, leaving behind Under the traces of walking.

And the spark fell on the tribe's tent and ignited it directly, like a fire from the sky, a super demon that exists in mythology.

It was the first time that the barbarian king saw Atuo. At that time, the demon was completely absent-minded, wielding a big sword mechanically, no matter how brave the warrior was.

Shouting the slogan of the God of War, he charged at the demon, and was cut in half by the demon with weapons.

God of War is on...

What kind of demon is that!
That was also the most aggrieved time in the barbarian king's life. He was forcibly taken back by his subordinates, and he ran away.

He ran away for the first time. Although he was dragged away by his subordinates, it was also the first time that his legs and feet were weak, and he couldn't say anything like 30 years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi.

In fact, the demon was almost killing them.

The entire northern tribe will be killed by him alone!
God of time... come and save your devout believers!
The Barbarian King drank the wine bitterly, and saw those half-grown men running past the tent with tiger-like faces.

Those were the good lads of the tribe, sure to be strong lads like their father.

A little tiger baby with a thick head and a thick brain slipped in from the outside, begging for a cup of hot milk from the barbarian king.

The barbarian king smiled and hung the little guy's nose, and poured him a glass.

This little guy can be regarded as the most interesting among the little guys in their tribe. He still likes to drink milk at such an adult. He runs around behind his brothers and sisters with a tiger head and a tiger brain. The tiger-headed tiger-brained appearance looks very cute.

They are all good boys...

The Barbarian King watched the little guy burp and skip out of the door, his eyes full of determination.

(End of this chapter)