Chapter 322: Quick Travel (Part )
Chapter 322: Quick Travel (Part )
"Uncle Qi, your soul and body are damaged, so you need to rest and recover."
After he finished speaking, a tube of medicine appeared in his palm out of thin air. "Be good, open your mouth, it's a good thing."
Qi Heng closed his mouth and looked at Mu Anze in silence.
"If Uncle doesn't want to drink, then I'll have to feed Uncle Qi myself...
Wow, it’s not impossible, I’m really looking forward to it, if uncle likes it then I’ll feed you with my mouth every day in the future~”
Seeing that Mu Anze was really about to pour the potion into his mouth, Qi Heng immediately snatched the potion and drank it all.
He wiped the medicine stains from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes seemed to say: I've finished drinking, when are you leaving?
"Time is almost up." More than a dozen system screens flashed in front of the director, with densely packed small characters wandering around accompanying the pictures.
From the pictures, we can see that the background is the desert, and the buildings are temples one after another...
There were countless believers kneeling and praying outside the stone walls of the temple, and black people starving to death in the streets and alleys.
Qi Heng had some impression of this era. The previous world was full of panoramic simulation games, including a god-creating game with Egypt as the background.
The main controller can choose his own starting identity, with three modes: simple, normal and hell.
In a simple opening, the parents are gods, and the controller is a demigod;
Normal start: The main controller is an ordinary person, starting from scratch;
In the hell mode, the main controller is a bad person who has made mistakes. At the beginning, he must first eliminate the bad consequences, and it is extremely difficult to become a god.
At that time, the popularity of that game was on par with another game about cultivating immortals and becoming gods, second only to love love.
If Qi Heng wasn't in a hurry to complete the mission, he really wanted to try those two games.
"Uncle Qi is interested? But uncle can't go in. This world of gods is very dangerous. If uncle goes in, he will easily become cannon fodder and suffer.
It is no joke to say that human life is worthless. "
Qi Heng remained silent. Who would want to go in and suffer? He was just attracted by the Egyptian scenes in the picture.
The towering ancient building even has an accelerated dynamic video of the birth of the world's gods in the system panel at the top.
Sure enough, the director’s system is different from the ordinary system.
It would be better if they could leave quickly. Qi Heng wants to be alone.
Both of them are on a mission, so now is a good time to escape.
"Uncle Qi ignored me... I'm so sad. Forget it. I suddenly don't want to do the mission anymore.
This mission is not low level, right? Director, you and Yu Xiaoxiao, the head of the Salvation Department, should go, she is good at saving the world.
I stayed to accompany Uncle Qi. Uncle Qi had just returned to the fast-travel bureau, so he must be uncomfortable with it. He couldn’t be alone…”
As Mu Anze spoke, he sat down on the edge of the bed and looked at Qi Heng tenderly. There was a cunning flash in his light chestnut eyes, and his lively eyebrows made him look like a mountain elf.
Qi Heng would have a better impression of him if he didn't touch him so much.
The director frowned and looked at Qi Heng, his eyes seemed to be looking at a seductive concubine who seduced the emperor to avoid attending the morning court.
And the fate of the demon concubine is...
A man who knows the current situation is a hero. Qi Heng thought that saving his life was more important at the moment, so he said without blinking an eye.
"Mu Anze, go and do the mission with the director, don't worry about me."
"But Uncle Qi looks like he's in a bad mood. Is it okay for him to be alone?" He paused and lowered his eyes.
"Uncle...are you blaming me? I thought your uncle was in danger, so I was anxious to ask the director to save you..."
The director glanced at Mu Anze, his expression complicated for a moment, but soon returned to normal and said nothing.
"I don't blame you...you guys should go quickly and do the mission. The mission of saving the world is very important. Don't delay it because of me."
Qi Heng pulled out the two hands that Mu Anze had been holding at some point in time, and spoke in a serious tone.
"Well, the director and I will complete the task as soon as possible."
Mu Anze smiled like a rabbit, a pink and tender rabbit, so deceptive.
Qi Heng turned his head away and didn't look at Mu Anze, and hummed lightly.
The next moment he was hugged by the man, "Uncle, don't run around. When I come back, I may fulfill your wish. You must stay by my side and you are not allowed to go anywhere."
The hand on the back is a little dishonest.
Qi Heng's body was tense. If he were an animal, his hair would have stood on end.
"Have a good rest, I'll be back soon."
"Warning! Warning! Extremely chaotic energy waves in world 2-1933 have been detected.
2-1933 The world sent a call for help.
warn!warn!
Please handle this promptly, Director."
The familiar quick-play system sound appeared. Along with the sound, Qi Heng also felt something scanning him, but it disappeared in a flash.
"2-1933 World Timeline Backward Adjustment."
"Excuse me, Director, how much will the adjustment be later?"
"You calculate it yourself and find the timeline with the best chance of saving the world successfully."
"Calculation successful, two missionaries are currently crossing...
The crossing was successful. "
Mu Anze waved goodbye to Qi Heng. The director concentrated on processing the data, and the two of them disappeared in the room.
After the person left, Qi Heng breathed a sigh of relief and was about to get out of bed to check the layout of the space to see if there was any convenient place for escape.
The next second, I heard the quick-through system sound at my ear.
"Transmission channel abnormality, channel abnormality...
The stowaway Qi Heng has been detected and is being expelled... The expulsion was successful.
Anomalies and anomalies in the transmission channel have been detected."
Qi Heng: "???"
A strong sense of dizziness spread across his brain, and Qi Heng held onto the head of the bed to barely keep his balance and avoid falling.
My consciousness went from dark to bright, and when I opened my eyes again, the sky was filled with yellow sand.
In front of me was a long line of black traders riding camels.
Looking back, behind the camels were slaves with their feet shackled and chains, carrying large bags on their backs, and their lower bodies were roughly wrapped with rags.
And myself...myself...
Qi Heng was stunned when he looked down. He also had black skin and was riding on a camel. He should be one of the vendors in the back.
who am I? where am I?
Why are we in the desert? And now the sky is full of yellow sand and there is a faint storm. I can't even see the most basic road!!!
Qi Heng held the camel's reins tightly, squinted his eyes to block out the wind and sand as much as possible, and took the opportunity to look around.
It was obvious that they were in the center of the disaster. There was a strong wind all around, blowing the camels to the left and right.
At this moment, the leader of the caravan should try to adjust the speed and run in the direction of weaker wind. If lucky, he may be able to escape the strong wind and the storm that follows.
But what he saw next left Qi Heng stunned.
The people who were riding on the camels hurriedly got off the camels and knelt down to kowtow to the storm.
"Great desert god Set, I sincerely pray for your protection! In your vast realm, our caravan is in trouble and facing the threat of storms.
Please use your strength and wisdom to guide my caravan through this difficult time..."
It seemed as if the prayers had been memorized and were already familiar to him.
In order not to be conspicuous, Qi Heng climbed off the camel with the others.
He did not pray to Set, the god of the desert, but instead concentrated on finding the weakest breakthrough point in the center of the dust storm.
For now, just survive first...
There really is a God in this world, but God has countless believers. Will we be saved if we pray?
Rather than being forced to wait, Qi Heng believed that he could find a way out.
The sky was filled with dust and the road ahead was no longer visible. The caravan continued to kneel down and pray, but all they would receive was death.
This world already has gods, and the suppression of foreign deities is extremely low.
To be frank, unless he encounters a god or a demigod, Qi Heng has the absolute ability to protect himself.
Qi Heng spread out his spiritual sense to search, and finally found a breakthrough in the area with the thickest dust in the southwest corner!
He stood up and climbed back onto the camel. Just as he was about to set off, he paused and turned back to glance at the caravan members who were kneeling on the ground praying, with half of their bodies already buried by the desert.
Speak as loudly as possible
"I found a way to escape from the center of the storm. Who wants to escape with me?!"
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