I Am Liked by Non-human Beings and Surrounded by Barrage

There is good news, I am on leave today

I'm going to ask for leave.

I'm going to ask for leave today.

I need to ask for leave today, I am here to ask for leave.

There is an exam tomorrow, so I have to ask for leave today.

So why I asked for leave today, the above four sentences should explain the situation in detail.

To be honest, some people may wonder, what kind of exam will be held at the end of March?

It's very simple, because it's not a school exam, it can almost be understood as an entrance exam.

Although I felt hopeless, I decided to give it a try.

So take a day off today.

I'm going to update a hundred updates today! ! !

What's the beginning of the month, I'm going to update a hundred updates!

……

……

Kidding.

Happy April Fools' Day.

By the way, take another day off.

too tired.

It's time to take a break.

Updates will resume tomorrow.

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Chapter 390 The Sands of Time and the Calamityless Galo (4K)

Although Hermes has always been the messenger of Zeus, the king of the gods, in Greek mythology, and is also one of the twelve main gods on the noble Mount Olympus.

But when faced with the task of contacting and persuading other "ancient humans" in the world to face the ancient threat from the deep sea together.

He still seemed too young and didn't have any shocking qualifications, and no one could be sure whether he really represented the meaning of the king of the gods.

Maybe when everyone didn't know, they secretly defected to an ancient race?

After all, it's not a matter of glory for a traitor to appear on Mount Olympus, and there is no need to post everywhere to promote it.

Moreover, during such a long period of dormancy, these "ancient humans" have not had any specific contact for a long time. Much of what the two sides know about each other is already old, and even if there is new news, it is just irrelevant news.

Just relying on the name of Hermes, the messenger of the gods, I want them to believe that Hermes really represents Olympus, and the ruler of the deep sea from ancient times is ready to start another war , is really a bit of a fantasy.

After all, those of the same kind have been hiding in the dark for a long time, and most of them have lost their previous ambitions and become cautious.

In order to prove that Hermes really represents the will of Mount Olympus, the king of the gods took out the most mysterious thing from his treasury - the sand of time, this artifact-like thing is the most powerful A token that proves Hermes.

These grains of sand are considered in the legend to be the time-space crystals fished out by Cronus from the long river of time, possessing a powerful ability to interfere with time.

Of course, legends are legends, and Hermes knows nothing about what these grains of sand are.

Not only did he not know, he even knew that even the king of the gods knew very little about it.

Hermes has never really seen something like the long river of time that sounds very unreal, nor has he heard that anyone else has seen it.

Whether the sands of time were fished out of the long river of time, this legend is difficult to distinguish between true and false.

After all, the only person who knows whether the sands of time are fished out of the long river of time was joined by the king of the gods and his brothers a long time ago, and his brain was blown out together, and he is still dead. Dead, really dead.

Then, the King of the Gods and several brothers inherited the legacy of Cronus, and the sands of time were also inherited along with Mount Olympus.

In a separate secret room on Mount Olympus, the sands of time are stored in a huge hourglass. The hourglass is about 15 meters high and four to five meters wide. The shape is like an ordinary hourglass enlarged. Multiples are the same.

In the glass ball, the sand does not flow from the upper end to the lower end like other hourglasses, they are more like countless stars wandering in the hourglass, presenting a shapeless distorted scene.

Like a million stars in a galaxy, quietly rotating in it, the stars are dotted, setting off the magnificence of the hourglass, like a smaller cosmic galaxy.

When Hermes saw it for the first time, he was horrified by the sight in front of him. Although he had heard of the Sands of Time, it was the first time he had seen such a wonderful existence.

The king of the gods stretched out his hand and fished out a handful of sands of time from the hourglass. He noticed that the hand of the king of the gods did not touch the sands of time, and those stars floated above the gods like fireflies. In the palm of the king.

"The sands of time cannot be destroyed."

The king of the gods told Hermes seriously about the situation of the sands of time, and the most important thing is that the sands of time will not be destroyed, so he should be careful not to be taken away by enemies and the like.

"In addition to not being destroyed, it can also summon the future self or selected people to appear and fight for you."

The king of the gods solemnly demonstrated the effect for Hermes on the spot, golden sand covered the slate floor, and hazy golden smoke shrouded the surroundings.

"Remember, you can show them the sand of time, so they will believe that you really represent us, but don't show your ability."

Holding the sands of time, the king of the gods looked down majestically on Hermes.

"However, if necessary, the ability of the sands of time can also be revealed."

A being whose clothes and appearance were exactly the same as the king of the gods walked out of the golden smoke with heroic steps and stood beside the original king of the gods.

"The sands of time will not be destroyed, but after leaving here, the sands of time will soon lose their effect."

"So, even if it is robbed, it will not be a very serious situation."

From it, as if flowing through the long river of time, several stern-faced beings with the same appearance as the king of gods came out of the smoke.

Hermes stared in astonishment at the several kings of the gods in front of him, with stern expressions, and told him all kinds of things that should be paid attention to in unison.

After learning how to use the sands of time from the king of the gods, Hermes started the mission of the messenger.

but now……

Hermes looked in astonishment at the grains of sand in the scepter, which were continuously sending out golden twisted waves. In front of these golden waves, the hard space was being wrinkled, like a series of wrinkles. It looks like a transparent curtain.

The phantom-like surrounding space changes shape, as if in a strange dream, everything seems false and unreal.

Hermes tried his best to maintain the stability of the sand of time in the scepter, and the blue liquid like sweat caused by the overflow of magic power was flowing all over his face.

Suddenly he saw a person exactly like him who was directly torn into countless dust-like debris by the tyrannical force erupted by the sand of time.

Immediately afterwards, he saw that he had successfully controlled the outbreak of the sands of time, and a thrilling crisis was under his control. He couldn't help but wiped the sweat from the overflowing magic power on his face.

Sometimes it was destroyed by the power of the explosion, sometimes it was lucky to control the explosion, and sometimes it even turned into a dark space-time, only seeing unknown dark green spaceships flying in the sky.

The only thing that remains the same is the hallucinatory and constantly changing scenes in the space, as well as the gorgeous fluctuations that are constantly exploding...

In the end, the scene in front of me collapsed from the inside to the outside, but the development of the next thing was extremely strange. There was no explosion or disaster, and everything just returned to the original calm.

Except that everyone, including Hermes and Galo, disappeared, everything seemed to have happened.

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When the barrage hit the golden smoke, unlike the situation on Hermes' side, the changes on Galo's side happened instantly.

Jia Luo didn't have time to resist at all, and his eyes were immediately shrouded in darkness.

The surroundings are like a world that has been separated from each other. I can feel that my hands and feet are out of position, and any stretched hands and feet seem to arrive at another strange place.

It's like being quartered by five horses, although Jia Luo has never experienced what it feels like to be quartered by five horses.

Jia Luo froze for a moment, this strange feeling of being in a strange atmosphere, a familiar feeling came to his heart, but he couldn't think of where it was for a while.

In this space-chaotic world, the only thing that remains normal is the barrage of the audience.

"..."

"???"

A bunch of ellipses and question marks floated in front of my eyes.

The old men in the audience were also stunned.

What's happening here?

"It looks like a dark priest!"

"The screen is full of dark priests, the protagonist, what have you done?!"

"I'm afraid it's not the ketchup all over the floor..."

From their point of view, Jia Luo disappeared from the screen in the blink of an eye, leaving only a dark scene.

Jia Luo complained speechlessly: "This video of mine can still be censored to fight dark priests?!"

With a bang, the bullet screen was full of surprises one after another.

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"Protagonist, you're still alive!"

"I thought it was over"

"If this is the end, capitalize BE!"

"Before, people gambled in the group, hurry up and give out red envelopes"

"The protagonist is like this, and some people will bet on him kneeling, hahahaha"

"If you don't die, you won't die. Why don't you understand, funny?"

"I think the protagonist is a real strong man who can survive until the end of the world."

"Come on, take a bet on whether the protagonist can survive until the end of the world, and leave at the beginning!"