National Games: Zhongli at the beginning, the sense of security is full

"It feels like I'm in the wrong world."

Jiang Yuan sighed in a low voice.

"Huh?" Pamon looked over in confusion, "Why do you say that?"

"It's like being transported into a myth all of a sudden."

"Hmm... makes sense."

Since crossing over from Teyvat, Jiang Yuan thought that he had not experienced many spectacular events.

The scene in front of him should be considered shocking in his experience.

The main shock was that many of the creatures that appeared were all mythical creatures that he had thought.

Now it has really appeared before our eyes.

The figures of three outsiders successfully attracted the attention of these mythical creatures.

A circle of figures quickly surrounded Jiang Yuan and the other three.

Some take the form of human beings, with some ethnic characteristics, and some directly use the original form.

Jiang Yuan estimated that the total number of the three tribes was a little over a hundred.

This number is really not that much, he has encountered more in the Tower of Trials.

But this does not mean that their movements are small.

Some asked, "Who are these three people?" Some thought, "Their breath is so strange." Some said excitedly, "Finally there are outsiders."

What's more, the relationship is not good, and there is a quarrel over a disagreement.

For example, there are two dragons and phoenixes flying in the air.

The two graceful creatures inadvertently collided as they flew over, and began to quarrel.

The relationship between the two tribes was obviously not good. Each side stood on the side of their own tribe, and a fight was about to begin.

"I said, don't you pay attention to your image in front of outsiders?" Jin Wu, who was closest to Jiang Yuan, had no choice but to remind him.

Judging from his expression, this kind of thing must have happened more than once.

It is worth mentioning that after the Golden Crows entered this planet, the light clusters around their bodies dissipated.

The Jin Crow eldest brother Jiang Yuan is most familiar with has golden hair and golden eyes, which are similar to the color of Jin Crow's feathers.

Most of the other Jin Crows have golden hair and eye colors.

If someone told Jiang Yuan at this time that he was mixed with the blood of the Golden Crow, Jiang Yuan would really believe it - his hair color is only slightly lighter than the Golden Crow's.

Different from the neat Golden Crows, the Phoenix tribe's hair color is very rich, as bright as the color of their wings, which stands out in a flashy way.

The hair color of dragons is darker, mostly blue-black or dark green.

The audience in the live broadcast room commented that if it weren't for his good looks, I would have thought he was back in the middle of the second year of killing Matt and fighting in groups.

Jinwu's words of dissuasion caused the two opposing clans to temporarily stop.

They focused all their attention on Jiang Yuan and the others.

Jiang Yuan smiled politely at them: "How are you?"

"Oh, hello, hello!" "Little brother, are you also a Golden Crow? Your hair color is very beautiful!" "Has another cub been born in the Golden Crow?" "..."

In an instant, many people responded.

Even if Jiang Yuan calls himself Master Duan Shui, he can't reply to so many people in a row.

He looked at Brother Jinwu for help.

"Everyone, be quiet," Brother Jinwu cleared his throat, "I brought them here because I have something to ask, so if you have nothing to do, go back first!"

But unfortunately, Brother Jinwu's words are not that effective.

The Golden Crows became quiet, but the other two tribes were still talking buzzingly.

Brother Jinwu sighed and turned to look at Jiang Yuan: "It's rare for someone to come here. They are so excited."

"Ignore them. If you have anything to say, come with me."

How do you live?

Jiang Yuan looked at the mythical creatures on the three floors inside and three outside.

Brother Jinwu smiled slightly: "Close your eyes carefully."

The next moment, the light suddenly lit up, and the confused Jiang Yuan's eyes blurred, and he couldn't see anything for a moment.

He quickly closed his eyes and raised his hands to hold Paimon and Thunder Hammer on the left and right.

Then, an energy rope wrapped around his arm and shook it.

It was leading him in a certain direction.

After making sure that Paimon and Thunder Hammer were with him, Jiang Yuan felt relieved and followed the guidance.

It seemed that he had not flown very far when Jiang Yuan heard the reminder from Brother Jinwu in his ears.

"Okay, here we are."

Opening his eyes, Jiang Yuan found that they had changed the map.

Originally in the air, in less than a minute, they entered the interior of a large hall.

This hall gives people a sense of grandeur, with gold everywhere, and mysterious patterns and reliefs on the walls, which are very exquisite.

"Wow!" Paimon opened his eyes wide, "Isn't this place made of gold? This is the real gold house!"

"Unfortunately, it's not gold." Brother Jinwu denied Paimon's guess, "It's a unique mineral. If you like it, I can give you some."

As he spoke, a large gold nugget taller than a thunder hammer fell next to him.

No, this can be called a golden mountain.

Even though I knew it wasn't gold, it still looked precious.

"Huh?" Pamon waved his hands repeatedly, "No, no, no."

She tried hard to look away from the golden mountain.

"We haven't done anything, how can we accept your things?"

"This thing is not precious to us," Brother Jinwu had no intention of taking it back, "Take it, just treat it as a greeting gift."

"Is that so?" Pamon struggled for a while and finally nodded, "Okay."

There was no way, she really couldn't refuse such a huge golden mountain.

Of course, she didn't accept it directly: "Jiang Yuan, do you have any meeting gifts that you can give to others?"

"Let me take a look."

Jiang Yuan was already rummaging through his backpack.

"Props?" He took out multiple props one after another. He didn't even know what they were used for. "Or ingredients?"

There are still many ingredients from Teyvat.

"Or...these?"

Finally there is all the miscellaneous stuff.

Jiang Yuan took out everything that he thought could be given as gifts, and piled up another hill in this gorgeous hall.

"This..." Paimon scratched his head in embarrassment, "Brother Jinwu, why don't you see if I need anything?"

Compared with a whole piece of gold, the things Jiang Yuan took out were fragmented, with many types, but they were not very beautiful when placed together.

At least in Paimon's eyes, they are not as beautiful as Jinshan.

"You don't have to be so polite," Brother Jinwu waved his hand, "You know our tribe and have helped him. That is our common friend of the Golden Crow tribe."

"Take the other things back, I'll just try this."

His hand reached for the last cup of milk tea that Jiang Yuan took out.

Jiang Yuan and the others were silent, their eyes falling on the milk tea, watching him take it, put it into his mouth, and took a sip.

The moment the milk tea entered his mouth, Brother Jinwu also fell silent.

Private chat channel for three people.

Paimon asked in a low voice: "Do you think this counts as repaying kindness with hatred?"