Chapter 664 Murderer
"Such a powerful power of the world, I am afraid that it will be weakened to the extreme if replaced by ordinary dream masters, but I am different!"
"No matter how powerful the power of the world is, it is still different from Yuanli!"
Fang Yuan took a deep breath, and immediately felt refreshed. Not only did the attribute bar become clearer, but the various stats also slowly increased.
"No matter how powerful the Menger world is, it is not the realm of the heart demon after all, and it cannot produce an absolute suppression effect."
If the whole world is sublimated, maybe this can be achieved, but for Fang Yuan, it is just a matter of finding a way to rebuild.
At this time, it became a little more convenient.
He held a stone, and there seemed to be a golden light flashing in his eyes.
call out!
The stone drew an arc in midair, hitting a small beast in the middle, which looked like a black fox with sharp fangs and claws.
Of course, when Fang Yuan peeled the skin and grilled it, the taste was really mediocre.
However, in order to supplement the body's necessary nutrients and the previous consumption, Fang Yuan still gritted his teeth and forced himself to eat a lot.
While eating barbecue, he sorted out the extraordinary system of this world.
"In the Duchy of Stan, there seems to be a kind of 'fighter' that is very popular. It sounds similar to a knight, but it does not rely on a mount, and it is also a kind of fighting spirit that is cultivated."
"In addition, there are many other extraordinary professions that Meng has heard of, such as mages, bards, druids, and the most important priests and priests. Of course... As a hunter before him, even Even the most basic fighter training cannot be carried out..."
It seems that because of the compatibility and inclusion of the rules of the fragments of each plane, the extraordinary power of this world is colorful, and there are all kinds of strange occupations, and there are even a large number of outsiders, that is, the aborigines in the fragments. After survival and evolution, they have completely adapted to this world, no different from the natives.
"The ability to assimilate is very strong, but he is always vigilant against foreign alien souls... and there are gods!"
Fang Yuan's expression was a little dignified.
God is not a fixed concept.
For example, in small worlds such as the Realm of Brightness and the Realm of Water, some gods of incense are not even as powerful as big monsters, and they can be swept away by just a few dreamers.
But in a world like Gu Chen's, it's different. The real powerful gods are all domainers, or even higher!
And in the Menger world, the original god - the sun god, can actually create the world!
This is different from Fang Yuan's cave!
The saint's cave still has to be attached to the world, but the mature world can draw strength from chaos and continue to grow and develop.
It is not an exaggeration to say that the gap is worlds apart.
"Even the other 'nine-pillar gods' have mastered the power of the rules, and they are all in the domain. This sun god is at least in the realm of a saint!"
Fortunately, in the mythological system of the entire Menger world, the sun god rarely appears. After the creation of the world, it is more of a symbol of the king of the gods.
Only at the end of the calendar of the gods, when the new gods were fighting the old gods, did they show up briefly.
From this point of view, even though this existence is very powerful, it probably has some limitations.
"If that's the case, don't be careless."
After Fang Yuan ate the last piece of barbecue, he felt a big warm current rising from his stomach and spreading to all his limbs.
The whole body is like a desert that has been dry for a long time, as if encountering precipitation, it greedily devours the warm current.
"This body is still too weak, but I use the method of refining and transforming qi, as long as the energy is continuously provided with food essence, it should be able to recover quickly."
In fact, even if he didn't overeat, he could recover his cultivation by relying on Fang Yuan to absorb the vitality of the world, but the time was a bit long.
When the first ray of sunlight emerged in the morning, Fang Yuan finished his cross-legged meditation, his whole body shook, and all the dew on his clothes and hair tips fell to the ground, making it spotless.
"sun……"
He looked up at the sky, and immediately saw the sun of this Menger world, radiating light and heat warmly.
It's just that those moons didn't disappear, but hung in the sky, surrounded by a ring of stars, and looked even bigger, as if they were about to fall down at any time.
"According to the myths and legends of the Menger world, the sun is the incarnation of the sun god. As for the moon, there are three gods whose priesthood is related to the moon in their worship, so there will be three full moons."
Silently thinking about the information, Fang Yuan found a wooden stick and walked back to Lanyue Town step by step with the harvest he got from hunting on a whim.
Lu En's home is a house built with wooden boards on the edge of Lanyue Town.
When he came back here, he found that at some point, there were already a bunch of people around.
"You are... Rune? My God!"
When a fat aunt saw Fang Yuan, she seemed to be about to faint: "I must be hallucinating!"
"Little Luen, aren't you already dead? We even invited the priest of Hess, the god of death."
Several farmers next to him were surprised.
"Who said I was dead?"
Fang Yuan rubbed his nose: "I just spent the night in the forest. Isn't this a common thing for hunters?"
"It was Rick and Maz who said it. They all saw with their own eyes that you were taken away by the Frost Giant Wolf."
At this time, the crowd on both sides separated, and an old man with a slightly gray beard stood up: "For this reason, we agree that you are dead, and we are planning to hold a funeral for you. Look at Aunt Philo, crying so hard famous!"
"Thank you so much..."
Fang Yuan had an intuition that the mayor was not telling the truth, but at this moment, he didn't bother too much: "Look... Since I'm not dead, should this ceremony end first?"
"All right……"
The mayor shook his head: "It's a pity that we finally invited Torello. As the death priest, his appearance price is not cheap."
Just as he was speaking, a priest with platinum hair and wearing a black robe came out.
On his robe was embroidered a pattern of a Gryphon, which is the symbol of the world's god of death. According to rumors, it soars in the sky of the underworld, attracting souls, and is very popular with Hess. favorite.
"I'm really sorry, Pastor Torello, this is Rune, as you can see, he is not dead!"
The mayor laughed dryly twice.
"It seems that my hunch was right. During the ceremony, I felt that the underworld did not accept Rune's soul, and he is still alive!"
Torello spoke plainly, but Fang Yuan immediately sensed that this priest of Death God was probably lying!
As a dispatched priest in a small town, this is almost a dispensation. He probably doesn't have the ability to communicate with the underworld at all.
Of course, in the absence of Fang Yuan's frustration, this kind of lie immediately received a lot of awe.
"Please rest assured, we will definitely send the expenses to the church on time!"
The mayor sent the gloomy Torello away with a guaranteed ticket, and the other townspeople gradually dispersed, revealing two embarrassing people, Rick and Maz.
They looked at Fang Yuan as if they saw a ghost.
"You...you're not dead?"
"God of the Sun, how is this possible?"
Mazi was a young man with freckles. When he saw Fang Yuan, he blurted out immediately, and immediately covered his mouth: "I mean... bless the sun god!"
"yes!"
Fang Yuan's face showed just the right amount of bewilderment: "At that time, I only felt a pain in my back, as if I was attacked by some wild beast. The memory of this period is very vague, and I can't remember it. Do you remember?"
"When... of course, it is the Frost Giant Wolf!"
Maz and Rick were talking immediately.
"Oh, I see……"
Fang Yuan waved his hand wearily, making a sign to see off the guests: "Sorry...I'm very tired today..."
"Okay...Okay, let's go right away, you have a good rest!"
Rick hurriedly gave Ramaz a shot and ran away without looking back.
The two of them ran for thousands of meters before stopping, looking at Fang Yuan's wooden house and gasping for breath, "Impossible... We all saw that knife directly through his heart!"
Maz screamed in disbelief.
"It's possible! As long as the gods grant great power, even the dead can be resurrected!"
Rick's face darkened.
"Ruen is just like us, he is an ordinary person, and it is impossible to get favored by the gods. This must be the method of the aliens, or the evil magic of some necromancer!"
Mazi suddenly rolled his eyes: "That's right, this Rune is no longer what he was before. How about we use this as an excuse to kill him?"
"no!"
Rick was a little moved, but he shook his head immediately: "Don't forget, Torello met Rune today. If there is something strange about him, how could the pastor not notice?"
"Speaking of it this way, Rune escaped? It's a pity..." Maz sighed regretfully.
"You should be lucky..." Mazi almost gritted his teeth, "It's a good thing he forgot what happened last night, otherwise, if it comes out, you and I will both go to the gallows!"
"He... really forgot?" Rick hesitated: "Then should we continue with our plan?"
"Of course!" Maz said decisively: "Don't you want such a large amount of wealth? As long as the agreement is fulfilled, the other party promises that we will all get a hundred Stan gold coins! From then on, buy a large piece of land and build Villa, live the life of a gentleman."
"That's right... Unexpectedly, Rune, whose ancestors were all hunters, would have such luck..." Rick sighed and said, "It's a pity... these wealth are invitations to death for him!"
They were indeed good friends with the original Luen, but under the siege of power and money, they still fell one after another and became the murderers who killed Luen!