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

Jiang Yuan reluctantly admitted that these wild boars might be strong enough to enter the battle.

But he still believed that he was judged to have entered the battle. The bigger reason was that he was about to draw a new character, and he had not experienced the appearance of the characters he had drawn previously.

The system said... the system had nothing to say, it didn't speak.

This guy is elusive, and I don’t know if he has been staying by his side to observe. Although he will appear when called, there is usually no regular appearance.

It obviously knows the most clearly about the various thoughts in Jiang Yuan's mind that are basically not deliberately concealed, but that doesn't mean it will answer every time.

When two wild boars of different species collided, Jiang Yuan and Paimeng flew into the air, observing the effect of their attacks on each other while looking for their companions who had entered this place together.

The information previously given by the Spirit of Trial does not seem to be about the team of trialists.

Jiang Yuan realized this belatedly. He originally thought that the testers would still be able to be together in each level this time just like the contestants in the National Games entering a special secret realm.

The wild boar below made a classic pig cry that is heard when killing a pig. Because it is many times larger than normal, the sound is louder and it sounds more miserable.

Paimon watched very intently. She wanted to confirm whether these wild boars could leave corpses after they died. This was related to whether they could taste the taste of wild boars in the Tower of Refining.

As for Jiang Yuan, he looked around and unfortunately could not see a familiar figure.

Reluctantly looking away, he took advantage of this relatively relaxed time where he didn't need to do anything himself to take a closer look at his outfit at the moment.

That is the appearance that comes with the character of Mona.

He noticed the witch hat on his head as soon as it appeared. Jiang Yuan, who was not a witch, silently called it a magic hat in his heart. After all, he was not a witch.

I pulled the braid hanging down from my back to the front and took a look. The color didn't change, but I always felt something was weird.

Is it a hair accessory? No, there is no hair accessory on his head, and the ropes used to braid his hair are also unchanged.

"Paimon, do you think my hair looks weird?"

He turned to ask Paimon next to him.

Bystanders know, Paimon should be able to spot the problem, right?

"It seems so!" Paimeng circled around Jiang Yuan, "What exactly has changed?"

She touched her chin, furrowed her eyebrows, and fell into thought.

Well, hoping that Paimon would find that the problem was that he was overthinking, Jiang Yuan raised his eyes and glanced at the barrage in the live broadcast room.

"Wow, Witch Jiang!"

"Damn it, why isn't Brother Jiang wearing a skirt?"

"What? Brother Jiang wore a skirt?"

"Pass it on, Brother Jiang likes to wear skirts!"

"What the hell? I hope everyone will not believe or spread rumors and build a harmonious live broadcast room together."

"I don't know if Brother Jiang likes it or not, but I remember he wore it!"

"!!!"

"Raise your hand, I know! It's a limited edition maid costume, Brother Jiang! Wendy was also present at the time!"

"Hey (o﹃o) my maid costume, Brother Jiang!"

"Crazy squirming... Forget it, I'll just hug Brother Jiang's thigh and start licking it!"

"Is there a picture? Is there a picture?"

"I remember that Brother Jiang's previous live broadcast room had recordings, right?"

"I have screenshots!"

"One person starts the picture function in the live broadcast room again!"

"Oh, don't think about it. It doesn't exist. This has been written in blood so many times."

"Wait a minute, didn't you notice any difference in Brother Jiang's look?"

"We are all used to Brother Jiang changing his looks frequently. Although the witch hat is very nice and the little embellishments on the clothes are also nice, I declare that Brother Jiang, the cat-eared shota, is my favorite!"

"In my eyes, Brother Jiang looks best even if he is wearing big pants. Of course, he looks best without any clothes on!"

"Put on your pants, you're hitting me in the face."

"Don't go too far and be more serious. Don't you see anything special about it?"

"Does wearing a wide-brimmed witch hat make your face look more tender?"

"Forget it?"

"Looking twice, there seems to be something wrong. Why does Brother Jiang's look sparkle?"

"Isn't there a new filter function in the live broadcast room?"

"Think about the administrator who is too lazy to make a batch. Do you think it's possible?"

"Brother Jiang is really shining, right?"

"To be precise, it's a flash of light."

"..."

Well, the audience was talking nonsense just as Jiang Yuan thought. Fortunately, the topic finally got to the point.

Jiang Yuan took out a full-length mirror from his backpack and stretched out his arms to observe it for a while. People might think he was a narcissist without knowing the cause and effect.

Finally, he and Paimon discovered what the audience had said.

He was indeed shining, not dazzling, but occasionally it would flicker slightly in broad daylight, making his whole body brighter than usual.

If you don't look closely, it seems like a filter has been added to it, as one viewer said.

From Jiang Yuan's hair to his body, there is such a layer of sparkle, which intermittently displays a sense of existence under the sky hanging with the sun.

Other than that, his clothes have not changed much, with a few more blue and purple stars as embellishments.

Overall, not much has changed.

Therefore, Mona is quite reliable. Jiang Yuan is convinced.

The issue of appearance was temporarily forgotten. Jiang Yuan, who was judged to have entered the battle, flew in the air and waited for a while, but did not find the time when he needed to take action.

The two wild boars below were fighting against each other, not even looking at him and Paimon, the two little figures floating in the sky.

The wild boars on both sides were about the same size, with dozens of them in number, and they attacked with great force.

Jiang Yuan and Paimon couldn't feel the impact in the air, but their ears were slightly damaged.

How about calling the unpleasant noise as pig killing? The sound is really unpleasant.

Paimon's observation that wild boars were edible was never successful.

Because after waiting for half an hour, not a single wild boar fell to the ground.

Yes, they attacked each other for half an hour, the ground shook for half an hour, and the pigs barked for half an hour. The sound was miserable and loud, but not a single pig lost his life.

Paimon looked at it and crossed his arms over his chest and sighed:

"What? It sounds like it's dying, but it's actually still alive and kicking!"

The skin of these wild boars is thicker than Jiang Yuan expected, or their bodies are stronger.

After the battle, there were a lot of scratches on the body, and blood was spattered. Upon closer inspection, it looked like flesh wounds, every muscle and bone was injured.

The wounds on a few wild boars were so large that their bones were exposed, and their attacks became more violent. The wounds could heal at a speed that could be seen by the human eye.

Jiang Yuan finally admitted that if he was attacked by wild boars when he entered this world, he would be called into battle.

With this number of wild boars, he would have to move more or less.

"Hey, Jiang Yuan, why don't you give it a try?"

Paimon was tired of watching.