Douluo: I didn’t want to become a god, but I actually became a god

Without telling the big-hearted but free-spirited woman about the current situation and conspiracies on the mainland, Yu Yuyi only smiled and nodded, tacitly agreeing to the guarantee that Saka had made by patting her chest, neither saying she believed it nor saying she didn't believe it. .

While she was traveling on this plateau and preparing supplies, she heard others mention Saka.

To put it simply, Saka is an outgoing and cheerful person with some rough nerves.

It is precisely because of this that when Yu Yuyi first arrived here and was busy preparing supplies alone in the village at the foot of the mountain for a few days, he was amused by Saka's own farce.

After all, not every child is so shy when facing his mother.

You must know that Yu Yuyi's preparation of supplies was just to supplement the local specialties to prepare for future troubles. During those days, he ran to the market every day. She ran outside for a few days, and she saw Saka being chased for a few days because his "mouth ran in front and his brain chased behind", which in turn annoyed her gentle and strict Nana (mother).

Chasing a ten-mile distance with a broom is considered one of the daily family bonding exercises for mother and daughter.

Sometimes, the adults and aunties who are watching the excitement will gather together, waiting for time to calculate whether it is early or late for today's routine activities.

However, at that time, Yu Yuyi had not decided on a leader, so when she saw the two figures running away and chasing each other, she only felt strange and didn't pay much attention.

It was the enthusiastic and easy-to-talk granny around her who took her and talked about it for a while, and Yu Yuyi finally learned that Saka, who was on the run, and her Nana had such a thing every day, morning or night, because of the "talk is faster than thought" thing. A farce.

Because of this interesting incident that was discussed by the villagers, Yu Yuyi had a basic liking for Saka before she met her.

——an interesting person

That's what she thought at the time.

But now let’s look at Saka’s character…

……Um.

I can’t say whether it’s good or bad, I can only say that it’s not easy for Saka to live to such an old age.

Forget it, the people from Wuhun Palace might not have time to come here anymore in recent years anyway.

In his mind, he was arranging and calculating the plan that he had laid out, which step he had reached now, and repeatedly confirming the consequences of those things, which was enough to give the people of the Holy Spirit Hall of Wuhun Hall a headache for a while, who were not yet sure what would happen in the future. They could no longer find Xiao Xiao. Wu, Xiaosan and the others are in trouble, and they can't interfere in this remote place.

Yu Yuyi slowly exhaled.

Scattered snowflakes drifted forward along with Yu Yuyi's breath, and the unique and fine texture was particularly clear and distinct under the clear sky.

Yu Yuyi's eyes unconsciously followed the tracks of these falling snowflakes. It wasn't until she saw a sudden dark color in the snowy sky that she consciously recalled that the location Saka had just pointed to was there.

But why...?

I always felt that it wasn't so obvious when Saka pointed it out to her.

Now when he discovers that area, that 'wasteland' is so conspicuous in Yu Yuyi's eyes that it is as if a drop of ink has been added to a piece of white paper, or it is like a series of harmonious and beautiful tunes that jump out of the inconsistency. The harmonious sound was so sudden that it was difficult for Yu Yuyi not to pay attention.

"Saka," Yu Yuyi always wanted to ask, "Why do we come to the top of the snow mountain?"

Saka was still packing the items in his backpack at the top of the mountain. When he was asked this question unexpectedly, his face showed confusion and a hint of coquettishness. "Ah, didn't I tell Yiyi?" Saka scratched his head. The knitted hat looked back at the confused Yu Yuyi with some guilt.

"say what?"

Saka: "Well, if you want to go to the wasteland, which is your destination, you must first go to the top of the snow mountain to confirm the location of the wasteland before you can find the wasteland!"

Yu Yuyi: "???"

Seeing the confusion on Yu Yuyi's face, Saka thought for a while and took the opportunity to tell everything that he didn't remember saying before.

"Should I have told Yiyi earlier that very few people want us as guides to lead the way to the wasteland?"

"Well, I still remember that you said everything over there is white."

"Ahem..." Saka was caught off guard and stabbed in the back by his previous behavior of cheating on the train again. He coughed, barely managed to hold on to the momentum of being a leader for more than ten years, and nodded calmly, "Well, yes That’s right.”

"But at that time I may have forgotten to tell you Yiyi that the wasteland is special."

Yu Yuyi: "Special? Hmm..." Yiyi recalled what Saka had mentioned in his accusations against Wuhun Palace, "That wasteland has been desolate every year, and has an earthy color that cannot even be covered by snow?"

"Ah, yes, there is also this." Saka seemed to be reminded of what he had explained before. This was not the first time he stabbed him repeatedly between sentences. He once again realized that he was really unreliable in some aspects. Saka's inner villain was crying silently, and she could only press her heart with one hand, fearing that she would be stabbed in the back by her casual words from someone she didn't know when.

He forced a smile and said, "Yiyi, you have heard the inconsistency in it, right..." Saka wished he could grab the ground with his head and make Yu Yuyi forget that she was unreliable in the past.

Yu Yuyi naturally noticed Saka's shame and embarrassment about herself. She didn't want to embarrass the little girl, so she naturally followed Saka's wishes and moved away from the topic.

"I think Saka must have his own reasons. How about we first talk about why the wasteland is special,"

"Okay, okay." Holding her self-esteem on the verge of being broken, but carefully clinging to the friend she had just met in front of her, Saka immediately coughed and began to talk about what she had learned about the special characteristics of the barren mountains. Out:

"Before the arrival of the God of Spring, as the elders call it, the wasteland was a scenery no different from other snow-capped mountains. It was all white, sometimes so dazzling that people could not see anything the next second. But after the God of Spring, After the arrival, the wasteland changed. The cold wind did not penetrate and the snow did not fall. It seemed to be completely isolated in a cover that no one could see, and had no connection with the outside environment. "

"At that time, the wasteland was called the 'domain of the gods' by everyone, because it was completely different from the snow and cold weather outside. There were a wide variety of flowers and plants in that range, regardless of the season or climate. Internal competition to open up.”

"But, you will know later, Yiyi. The people from Wuhun Palace are here. I don't know where they heard about the Spring God. They rushed here. When I was still being held in Nana's arms, this snow-capped mountain They have all been imprisoned. The name is to find out whether the forces in that place are friends or foes, or what new type of spirit beasts there are. In fact, everyone knows that they want to monopolize the 'domain of the gods' created by the Spring God. .”

When Saka mentioned Wuhun Palace, his face was still full of disgust.

She loves her home, her hometown, whether it is the mountains, rivers, soil on the plateau or the clear sky when you look up, Saka loves them all and believes that everything in them has spirit.

It's just that many times, in the eyes of others, especially the soul masters of Wuhun Palace, what she loves is not precious and important in their eyes. Those people only regard these as resources and things that can be cashed in. They Don't respect nature and keep it privately.