Long Aotian knelt down to me [Quick Transmigration]

Just when Fang Xia thought that being surrounded by such an innumerable number of living terracotta warriors and horses was the pinnacle of suffocation he had never encountered in his life, but the ensuing development shocked him to the point where he almost petrified and faded.

This group of people suddenly knelt down...

Of course, it’s not as neat as a military parade salute, but such a large group of people make the same movement, it’s like a black wave rolling towards the endless distance, this is of course not the sea, so the sand and dust are raised, and the ground is shaken , the wooden high platform below him also swayed... Only then did Fang Xia realize that he was standing on a platform. This was obviously a temporary building. Under the current earthquake-like vibration, it seemed to collapse in the next second. It is not surprising.

Fang Xia: "..."

He was so startled that he subconsciously wanted to back up, but the current scene made him let alone back up, and he didn't even dare to move more.

But the other person on the stage couldn't understand Fang Xia's nervousness standing on the dangerous building now. It was a colorful feather with an unknown bird tied on its head, a strange pattern painted on its face, and wearing a Even among this group of armored soldiers, he can be said to be dressed in a strange costume... The wizard (?), he seemed to be in a particularly excited mood, he didn't care about the vibration under his feet at all, and even lifted his feet to dance.

Fang Xia: ...? ? ?

!!!

Do you have any morals?Do you want to drag others with you if you want to die? ! ! !

After a dance that Fang Xia was not in the mood to appreciate at all, the wizard knelt down with a bang.

The knock was so hard that Fang Xia obviously heard the sound of the wooden structure breaking at the same time, and his face turned green.But before he could swear, the wizard who had already prostrated himself on the ground spoke first, "@#￥%...&&*%..."

The voice is very loud and full of energy, and it can be heard far away amidst the clacking sound of armor colliding.

however……

Fang Xia:? ? ?

He didn't understand a word! !

The ball of light that sounded in his head before once again, [This is wrong!Language modules should be imported automatically, host you wait!I'll check right away! ! ]

Fang Xia: What host?Whose host? !When did he agree to be the host? ! !

Just thinking this way, a lot of content seemed to be poured into his mind at once. After a short period of dizziness, Fang Xia was finally able to understand the wizard's language.

However, it was of no use. The words with inexplicable rhythm had come to an end. He only heard the last small syllable, and the meaning was translated into what he understood, which was "apparition".

Fang Xia:? ? ?

——What are these things? !

Engage in feudal superstition?And with such a large group of people? !

From just now, the mind that has been spinning in the "scared-frightened-confused" finally remembered what Guangtuan said at the beginning.

Fixed-point delivery?put?

...Couldn't he have already entered the book world?

No no, no...

In the current situation, how can there be any "should not"?This is clearly already in! !

Fang Xia's expression suddenly twisted ferociously.

All he wants now is to find a place where no one is around, find out this gangster who buys and sells by force, and "tell" what the hell is going on with this shit? !

Just before Fang Xia made any moves, he suddenly felt someone watching him.

Of course it’s okay to be watched by others, just now, he was watched by so many people, and he won’t lose a piece of meat... Normally speaking, this is the case, but this time the line of sight is different, that cold and piercing gaze It feels so cold that people can't help shivering, and it's like a knife cutting people open...

Fang Xia turned his head around a little bit stiffly, his neck made an unsmooth clicking sound like a rusty clockwork.

Even though Fang Xia had a premonition in his heart, the moment his eyes met, fear still firmly captured him.

——He, will, die!

This idea suddenly came from the bottom of my heart.

Facing the young man with a condensed expression, Fang Xia clearly realized this: this person...wanted to kill him...

The hanging knuckles trembled unconsciously, and Fang Xia could clearly hear the click of his upper and lower teeth.

In the chaotic mind, he was in a daze: Is this the legendary "murderous spirit"?

The scenery reflected in the pupils seems to be a little distorted. The fear of death is so realistic that the brain starts to lack oxygen first. This sense of crisis even awakens the primitive escape instinct that has been degraded in civilized society: he wants to escape, But the legs were as heavy as if they were filled with lead, and they couldn't move.

In a daze, Fang Xia seemed to see a young man in civilian clothes who was not wearing armor stepped forward and said something softly. The man who was looking at him nodded lightly after a short pause, and the obvious armored men behind him People of different styles also knelt down.

For a moment, as far as the eye could see, stood——

...Only Fang Xia and this person who was staring at him.

Fang Xia's dizzy and frozen brain finally came up with an idea slowly: Should he... also kneel down?

However, the nerve signals connecting the brain to the limbs seem to be blocked by something. Although this idea pops up, it cannot drive the body to take any appropriate behavior.

In this unnatural stiffness, Fang Xia saw the man twitch the corner of his lips.

Fang Xia's heart also jumped in shock from this expression, and the whole person trembled visibly, and the expression of that person changed from a sneer to a mockery.

Perhaps the sense of danger has exceeded the threshold, or it may be that the mentality has completely collapsed.

Fang Xia didn't know where the courage came from, and glared at him viciously. The man didn't seem to have thought that Fang Xia would have such a reaction, and he was obviously taken aback.

#It’s not that scary~#

Fang Xia, who consciously won the game, heaved a sigh of relief. He was still struggling with whether he should give the middle finger or curse back, but he saw the man take a step forward.

Fang Xia:? ! !

He froze instantly.

grass!This is not enough, brother? !

He just glared at him, and he was planning to kill someone to silence him!He was looked at so many times just now, but he didn't look like this! !

Fang Xia was secretly scolding himself for what he was doing just now to fight for that moment of enthusiasm, so he should run away quickly, but saw that the man took a step, but did not continue to move forward, but...slowly bent his knees, and his figure became a little bit shorter ...

Fang Xia:? ? ?

? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

? ? ? ? ?

This, this person...

... Kneel down for him? ! !

At first glance, this unknown boss who said "Amazing him. Mom opened the door for Niubi—Absolutely at home" knelt down for him? !

The question marks all over his head are not enough to describe Fang Xia's current mood. He even wondered if he had taken some script for the protagonist. His body was shocked and his domineering aura shocked him, but the reality quickly put him out of this. The actual fantasy is pulled out.

Although this big man is kneeling, he is different from any other people who bowed their heads and bowed their heads. He is still standing upright and his eyes are fixed on this side without blinking. In addition, the precarious high platform that Fang Xia is standing on now may be more than a short - the posture shows a superior and contemptuous gesture.

Fang Xia felt that if anyone had a domineering and leaky protagonist script, it should be the one opposite...

and many more! !

Did that Guangtuanzi just say "fixed-point delivery"?What is the point?Who's point?

Some kind of terrible guess surfaced in his mind, Fang Xia only felt dizzy in his brain, followed by throbbing pain in his brain.

——Would this fucking be the "leader of the rebellion who finally became the emperor" Long Aotian himself? ? ! !

Fang Xia felt that with his rich reading experience of "reading a lot of books" and "reading hundreds of schools of thought", such a person who dared to make Long Aotian kneel down... the final end, "death" is a basic start! ! !

look now...

...Is this Aotian's hand still on the handle of the knife? ! !

#——dangerous! ! ! #

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In the end, Fang Xia was escorted (escorted) to a camp by several soldiers with armor styles that looked relatively high-end, probably confidantes.

In the interrogation of that light group—that is, the system that he is now bound to by forced buying and selling—Fang Xia finally knew what his current situation was.

——He was dropped at the scene of the main character's army offering sacrifices to the gods before the protagonist's expedition.

At such a special time, the way he appeared was so weird... Then contact the "apparition" of the sorcerer with tears in his eyes, what else is there to understand? !Was he considered a "fairy"? ! ! !

The system didn't understand why Fang Xia was so angry: [Host, isn't this a good thing? ]

Isn't it good to be regarded as a fairy?Wouldn't it be logical to stay with the Son of Destiny?

Because of the high-risk situation of being surrounded by enemies, Fang Xia didn't dare to talk nonsense at all, but he learned the skill of "communication of consciousness" without a teacher, which would take a while to get used to.

Hearing this stupid group's speech, he first said angrily, [Don't call me host. ]

After hearing the reason for "agreeing" that Guang Tuan said, Fang Xia wished to go back and shake his mind when he said polite words at that time: "politeness" and "politeness" are reserved for people, and this element is unknown Is the light cluster a human being? !

It is not!

——Not in every sense! !

Sensing that the host's mood is not good, the system does not dare to confront the host. Anyway, people who are called "host" or not are already bound, and it will not change because of a name, so it immediately changed its mouth: [OK Well, dear. ]

Pausing for a while, as if feeling that the tone was not kind enough, it followed up: [Kiss. ]

Fang Xia: […]

This breath did not come up, and it really almost sent him away.

Fang Xia took a few deep breaths, pressing his throbbing head weakly: [You should still call me 'host'. ]

If this Guang Tuanzi did it on purpose, he has to admit that the other party is a real dog! !

As for the system's doubts just now——

"Fairy" sounds awesome, but do you really think it's so easy to pretend to be a ghost in front of an ancient emperor (even if the emperor is in the future)? !

#Sorrowful.jpg#

This kind of work has been done throughout the ages, and anyone who makes something famous will be famous in history.

... As for those who did not stay, one can imagine what will happen.

This is an extremely extremely-high-risk occupation! !

What is stroking a tiger's beard?This shit has to be a tooth pulled out of a tiger's mouth, right? ! !

The most famous one among them, even if he can’t be said to be the founder of this line of work, he must be called Taishan Beidou——that donkey (three beeps) beat Zulong twice, and finally swaggered with three Brother Xu, who has thousands of boys and girls going across the sea...he dares to let Zulong kneel down and try? ! !The body and head were separated long ago, and the head fell to the ground, so how many clans may be implicated.

Since ancient times, these pretenders have pretended to be "envoys of the gods" and "persons who communicate with immortals" at best, and they are all messengers... Do they dare to directly come up to be immortals? !

No!not a single one! !

In the final analysis, what the emperor wants to seek immortality is "immortality", "eternity of the country"... Oh, and there are those who want to see the dead concubine... In short, no matter what it is, what people want is immortal power, the ability that ordinary people don't have! !It's not like finding a "fairy" to press on top of your head! ! !

This is still a belief in the gods...

Looking at Long Aotian's previous performance in this small world, does he seem to believe it?Do you believe it? ! !

Fang Xia didn't think about it with his head, he just thought about it with the toenails on the backs of his feet, and he knew he didn't believe it!

——If it wasn't for the force of the form, the opponent would have wanted to stab him to death!

Besides, don't say that he is a fake god, even if he takes ten thousand steps back, he is a "true god"...

Are there not many such protagonists who slaughter gods and Buddhas? !less? ! ! #Hoarse voice.jpg#