Genshin Impact: Fabricated history was broadcast live, frightening the Seven Kingdoms

"Thank you God for your blessing!"

After the little boy knelt in thanks, he carefully brought his face to the gacha machine for identification.

I was afraid that if I got closer to dirty the fetish, it would be a disaster.

Bite! The certification is successful, and the gacha is being drawn

Poof!

A gacha fell out.

The little boy did not dare to take it himself, first looked up at Mu Huai, and got his approval, before he dared to solemnly hold the gacha.

Open according to the method of acacia.

Pity.

The inside of the gacha is empty.

It was at this second that Mu Hui saw a prompt appear on the display screen on the back of the gacha machine.

Lucky value increases

It's finally here.

This is the first time that the acacia has increased its lucky value.

Finally someone is empty!

If the irrelevant person is not a chief, he is quite happy.

The little boy is a child after all, and he can't hide his emotions.

As soon as he saw that there was nothing, he immediately looked at Mu Huai with tears in his eyes: "Lord Shenjun, have I not been chosen?" "

Mu Hui nodded expressionlessly.

The little boy endured tears, knelt down again to thank the god king, and left unwillingly.

Next the second, the third, the fourth...

Lucky value increased by *N

Now Mu Hui is knowing that the probability of this gacha machine is really small!

More than a hundred people, all Air Force.

This has to be stacked with lucky points, how many people?

"This is a Poké Ball?!"

Just when Mu Hui was already in a bored daze.

The exclamation of the girl in front of him pulled him back.

A little girl with long hair holds a Poké ball in her hands in her hands with 173 eyes.

She is a big fan of Pokémon comics, that is, a fan of Shenjun's books.

Cherish the Pokémon in the comics.

Now I got a Poké Ball with my own hands and almost cried.

"Open it and take a look."

Mu Huai spoke with interest, and immediately a divine messenger stepped forward to teach the little girl to open the Spirit Ball.

Boom~

A small purple rat appeared in front of everyone with a large front tooth.

"It's little Rada!"

The little girl happily picked up little Rada.

The little rat also liked his master.

Mu Huai was very pleased.

There is no need to introduce them one by one.

People who have read the manga can recognize it themselves.

You are all mature comic book fans, learn to know Pokémon on your own.

Little Lada is not a very powerful Pokémon, and it is used as a bodyguard for mortal girls, which is considered qualified.

After the little girl knelt in thanks, she was recorded by the divine messenger, and then happily dripped away.

One out of the keep.

Everyone was amazed when they saw the rat she was holding.

"There you have it! The first to get a Pokémon! "

"Oh my God, luck is too good!"

There is not a single one in line who is not envious.

Before so many people, all returned empty-handed, now seeing that someone got a Pokémon, mortals are excited.

It's like a shot in the arm when you're going to die.

No matter what kind of Pokémon, even if they are disobedient, they are desperate.

The day passed.

Mu Huai really underestimated the difficulty of this event.

On the first day, day and night, only more than 550 people were smoked.

Only two people drew Pokémon.

This probability...

Two a day, and 496, it takes most of the year.

It is also impossible for everyone to queue up every day.

Simply carry out batch extraction.

Call a group of people every day and let the messengers be in charge of managing the gacha machine.

Mu Huai definitely doesn't have the mind to guard the gacha machine every day and watch people draw prizes.

The key is not yet drawn.

Just keep one for yourself at the end.

Free time.

He would go to the folk to see how those who smoked Pokémon got along with Pokémon.

In this era, it was common for gods to walk the mortal world and meet humans.

Unlike in the peaceful era of the future, it is very difficult to see the gods.

Three months later.

There are already quite a few people who have got Pokémon.

And also took them to evolve.

This is the benefit of comics, you don't need to teach Mu Huai, people who are keen on comics will understand it themselves.

This day.

Once again, Mu Hui wandered around the folk.

A young girl ran over crying. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

"Woo~~ Lord Shenjun, my fat Ding is lost, and I have betrayed your trust."

"Please punish me alone, my parents are innocent."

I saw that her face was puffy, as if she had been slapped by someone.

Seeing this look, Mu Hui could not know.

Offended the fat god, it is normal to be slapped.

I just didn't expect that the fat god was so angry that even his own master wanted to fan.

Fat Ding, likes to sing and can sing hypnotic fluctuating song (bfej) sounds.

As long as it is a creature that can sleep, it has to fall asleep.

The demon god may not, because the demon god can do without sleeping.

Or creatures with strong mental power, able to resist hypnotic fluctuations.

Mu Huai thought a little.

It seems that he still belongs to the kind of person who loves to sleep, and he has not been rewarded for strengthening his mental power.

I'm afraid one will have to lie down.

Fortunately, he has refined a sound insulation magic weapon.

Able to unfold soundproof enchantments around you.

I used five layers before and at the end of the day.

The magic weapon is used to resist the singing of the fat ding, which is more than enough.

"Don't worry, it's not your fault, she'll get angry if she can't finish listening to Fat Ding singing."

"With a mortal body, it is normal to be unable to resist."

Mu Hui also understands that he can't keep Fat Ding in the Spirit Ball every day.

As soon as it is released, she will find an opportunity to sing, listen to her sing and sleep, she will be angry.

Angry and running away from home, but it's too normal.

After all, Pokémon are also intelligent, emotional, close to people, and some are even smarter than humans.

Mu Huai comforted the girl and decided to personally help her find Fat Ding.

If everyone else goes, I'm afraid they will have to lie down.

"I've heard people say she seems to have gone in that direction."

The girl pointed in the direction of the Forest of the Town.

......

Forest of Town.

The secluded forest is a paradise for monsters.

Since humans came to this island, they have been sheltered by the gods.

Humans and monsters are divided.

On the island side is where humans gather, and on the island side is where youkai retreat.

In the past two days, a rumor has circulated among the youkai.

One Pokémon singled out hundreds of youkai.

It looks harmless to humans and animals, but mysterious, and some small monsters have been cleaned up.

"Chiyo-sama, we have another clan victimized!"

A red oni dragged two companions to find Miyu Chiyo.

"What's going on? Even we are being targeted? "

Chiyo frowned, puzzled.

It is clear that the ghost clan is not fighting with people now, and it is safe and guarded, how can it provoke Fat Ding?

She also likes to read Muhuai's comics and knows Pokémon well.

Until the rumored Pokémon is Fat Ding.

Looking at the clansmen who were slapped in front of them and slept to death without knowing how much

Chiyo felt that the situation was getting worse.

However, think about it.

Pokémon were given to mankind by the gods.

Fat Ding came here to declare war, maybe it was a test for them by the god king.

"Chiyo-sama, if we lose to Pokémon, will we be expelled?"

The ghosts were a little worried.

A small Pokémon can single out a group of youkai.

That group of Pokémon got it back?

Will their demon clan not be eliminated by then?

Especially the ghost clan, the connections are sparse, it is not prosperous, after the death of the previous big demon patriarch, the ghost clan has fallen to this day, if it is squeezed by the race again, it will be completely finished.

Before she grows into a big demon, the ghost clan is dangerous.

Chiyo was well aware of the stakes and decided to submit a certificate of surrender for the god-kun.

"That fat ding, I'll solve it."