Ma Xiaorui opened his eyes strangely, and found that the priest bent over to hold the knife, but raised his head, looking at a strange sky.

He looked over, and there was a strange purple in the originally blue sky, like the scene where the giant monster was born in a fantasy novel.

Gradually, the shape of a snake with feathers and a pair of huge wings on its back appeared in the sky.The head of the snake was facing them, looking down on all living beings.

Ma Xiaorui felt a coercion rising from the soles of his feet.It gave him goosebumps in an instant.

The priests beside him had their legs limp and knelt on the ground, muttering, "Feathered Serpent God!"

Ma Xiaorui was dumbfounded.

Are there really gods?

The giant snake spit out the letter, and said, "I know your thoughts, my pious people."

The magnetic sound seems to pass through the loudspeaker, very loud.Ma Xiaorui's hanging heart fell back into his stomach——

That was Huo Qin's voice.

"I don't like these souls, let them all go home." Feathered Serpent God continued.

The priest lying on the ground looked at each other, and suddenly there was a sharp meow from behind.

Mi Bao stood on a high platform, bluffing, opening his mouth to show his fangs, and arching his back at the same time, like a lion with fried fur.

...Hey, this is the angel of God.

Taking advantage of the priests around him being bluffed, he turned over and rolled off the altar.

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In the temple next to the sacrificial square, Huo Qin looked at Ma Xiaorui, who was panting heavily and whose whole body was painted blue, raised his eyebrows imperceptibly, and a hint of metaphor appeared in the depths of his eyes.

On the table next to him was a simple projector, a loudspeaker, and a piece of paper painted purple with a Feathered Serpent on it.

"Wash it up." Huo Qin handed him a towel expressionlessly, pointing to the back room.Inside was a slightly steaming water tank.

"Thank you!" Ma Xiaorui took the towel gratefully, but was surprised to find that his hands were still shaking.

Huo Qin glanced at him, lowered his eyelids calmly, and said nothing.

Ma Xiaorui didn't realize that the last trace of guarding hidden in the deepest part of this man's eyes finally disappeared.

He hung the towel around his neck and jumped directly into the water tank.The water in the tank overflowed a little, and the water temperature was just right.

The paint is easy to wash off, just wipe it off.However, the whole room was filled with an awkward atmosphere.Ma Xiaorui didn't speak, neither did Huo Qin, somehow Mi Bao seemed to have swallowed a weight.

The loudest sound is the sound of him splashing water.

If it wasn't for the sound of footsteps, I thought they were gone.

"...Why did you save me?" Ma Xiaorui asked.

Huo Qin in the outer room paused, and asked, "Don't you want to be rescued?"

"No." He said hastily, "But you saved me, didn't you forcefully destroy the game?"

Will you be in danger afterwards?Doesn't the game crash?

"No, Xiaorui." Mi Bao finally spat out the weight: "I took you out directly, it was forcible destruction, but the boss convinced them that Feathered Serpent God let you go, so it is not considered forcible destruction... "

Ma Xiaorui: "..."

So, I still didn't say why I saved him.Although he knew it was a silly question.

He didn't die, didn't hurt, didn't get hurt, he liked the result, why did he have to know the reason?

Maybe it was just Huoqin's whim, wanting to tease the priest of Palenque? ——He listened to the footsteps outside, and felt that this person was a little sullen.Well, it's very possible...

"By the way, where is Xu Er? Where are the others?" He suddenly remembered and asked.

"Don't worry. They are already free men." Huo Qin didn't lift his head.

In the outer room, Huo Qin put the food on the table.Four dishes and one soup looks delicious.

Watching his boss's actions, Mi Bao flicked his tail, rolled over, and jumped onto the table in extreme unhappiness, stretching out a claw, but he didn't have the guts to spill the food.In the end, he went crazy and scratched the wood under his body.

"Brother Huo, who are you?" Ma Xiaorui asked while washing.

For some reason, he always felt that Huo Qin's identity was by no means as simple as it appeared on the surface.

Huo Qin's voice came from the outer room, but he didn't answer his question: "Ma Xiaorui, I put the food on the table outside. It's hot. You can eat it right after you come out. You have towels in your hand, new ones The clothes are on the stool outside."

"There is also a bag of cocoa beans on the table, which is enough for your small business start-up capital."

Mi Bao meowed and began to hum and chirp.

Ma Xiaorui reacted.Huo Qin is leaving!

"Hey, wait, wait..." He hurried out of the water tank, wrapped a towel around his waist, and rushed out.

Huo Qin stood beside the table, and Mi Bao slowly climbed onto his shoulders.

The man wearing glasses was smiling, Ma Xiaorui didn't know if it was because of the glasses lenses, his eyes were not as sharp as when we first met, but instead revealed a kind of softness.

Huo Qin: "We are leaving, good luck, goodbye."

Then, one person and one cat disappeared out of thin air, leaving nothing in the air.

A second later, Huo Qin and Mi Bao appeared in Tikal, in the yard of their own house. Mi Bao jumped off Huo Qin's shoulders and rushed onto the table in a few steps.

"Boss, you obviously don't doubt him anymore, why didn't you tell him? Why didn't you bring him back?"

Huo Qin sighed and poured himself a glass of water.

Mi Bao continued: "Judging from the performance of these two days, Ma Xiaorui can't be one of them, so what are you still worried about? The old city owner of Palenque has been ill for a long time, and the political power is in shambles. How old is Palenque now? Don't you know the danger?"

Huo Qin poured water into Mibao's food bowl and brought it to the table: "Here, go to the fire."

He looked at Mi Bao: "You want to bring him back to Tikal and let him be under our protection. Because he is just an inexperienced student and will be hurt in Palenque?"

Mi Bao didn't speak.

"But Mi Bao, don't forget that the three conditions for leaving the game are indispensable." Huo Qin spread his hands and nodded: "Yes, I can make him a high priest, and I can let him get the scepter tomorrow .But he can't get out, so I too..."

Huo Qin paused and drank the water in the glass.

"I know he's important, you worry about him, and so do I. But if he can't survive in Palenque, how can I trust his ability?"

"Mi Bao, after all, I..." Huo Qin closed his eyes helplessly: "He has to go by himself."

Mi Bao's eyes softened: "Boss, do you believe it? Ma Xiaorui is very powerful..."

It lowered its head and drank a few sips of water, then raised its head suddenly.

Huo Qin raised his hand in time to stop him: "I will save him when I have to."

Ma Xiaorui looked at the food on the table, it was steaming hot, full of color and fragrance, and couldn't help but began to swallow.However, at the same time, his doubts grew.Unable to untie it by himself, he scratched his hair frantically.

Ma Xiaorui is very self-aware: sometimes he is unresponsive, but he is definitely not stupid.

Is this the treatment an ordinary player would have?What can he do?

He had thought about Mi Bao coming to save him, but that was just an extravagant wish.What he thought more about last night was to return directly to modern times after being killed.

But now, the game system and its boss actually saved him, and prepared a big table of meals and a lot of money for himself.

Ma Xiaorui: "???"

Mi Bao also told him the rules of the basketball game. Could it be that this is also set?

He broke off a small piece of corn tortilla and threw it into his mouth, grabbed his hair and let out a low growl, before soaking it in the water tank again.

After changing his clothes and eating, he took the bag of cocoa beans and walked into the trading market.

The bazaar has a fixed opening date, but there are people in the trading market at any time.

He thought about it and continued to be his commodity peddler, but this time he had money but no goods.So he is going to wholesale some things, and then resell them, earning a difference in the middle.

After asking around the price in the trading market, he locked his target on a chubby wholesaler.

The wholesaler sat there smoking a cigarette, with swimming rings hanging on his chest and stomach.Beside him stood a sign: Wholesale hats, coats, sandals.

"Yo, boy, are you back again?" The wholesaler exhaled a smoke ring and took another puff from his shiny bong.

"Brother, after looking around, it's still the cheapest here." Ma Xiaorui grinned and gave a thumbs up.

"Okay, how much do you want, brother, I will pay you back the original price." The wholesaler took out a piece of paper and began to count the money.

Ma Xiaorui: "Brother, can you give me a little bit cheaper? I'm not familiar with the place I'm born in, and I'm a small business, so you can take care of me, and I'll come to you in the future."

The wholesaler suddenly stopped what he was doing, and looked up at him: "Are you from out of town?"

Ma Xiaorui nodded.

"Hey, let me tell you earlier! It's not easy to be outside alone, so I'll give you a cheaper price..." The wholesaler said, crossing out the draft on the paper before: "Young man, where are you from?" of? No relatives here?"

"To the east." Ma Xiaorui looked at the sun and pointed to the east direction: "Come here to do business. If one person is full, the whole family will not be hungry."

"No friends either?"

Ma Xiaorui smiled ambiguously.

Huo Qin and Mibao probably don't count, after all, they are not in Palenque either.As for Xu Er, he doesn't even know where this kid is now.

The wholesaler nodded in understanding.

"Young man, my goods are all in the warehouse. Why don't you go and have a look with me first? Give me money if you can."

Ma Xiaorui nodded hastily.The wholesaler who didn't notice stood up put his hands behind his back and made a strange gesture.

He followed the wholesaler around and turned into a small alley.

The alley is dead, and there are houses on both sides.At the end of the road was a large iron gate with a rusty lock.

The wholesaler poked the lock with the key, and the door opened, and a puff of dust that had been squeezed for a long time seemed to be reborn, and rushed forward.The wholesaler coughed twice and signaled Ma Xiaorui to go in and have a look.

Ma Xiaorui lifted his feet and walked in, a cloth bag covered him from top to bottom!

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