"What should I do?" Liu Tianzhen turned his head and asked Gong Sanshiliu.

After spending time together, she has gradually become accustomed to treating Gong Sanshiliu as her backbone.

Facing a new choice at this time, she subconsciously chose to believe in Gong Sanshiliu.

Gong Sanshiliu pinched his chin, then seemed to be answering, and said to himself: "I'm a newcomer, what should I do as a polite stranger?"

Liu Tianzhen was stunned and couldn't keep up with Gong Sanshiliu's thinking.

After all, Gong Sanshiliu is Ke Xiaoliang's clone.

I am familiar with many tricks of digging holes and burying threads.

Faced with such a situation, the first thing I think of is naturally how to reverse the routine.

In addition, I am not afraid of it in my heart.

Then he walked out of the bronze woods openly.

Then he shouted loudly: "Someone is here, can the Lord's house be there?"

The voice spread all over the fields, and the giant golden puppets shouted at Gong Thirty-six without any indication, and continued their mechanical actions.

But soon, Gong Sanshiliu and the other two heard the sound of their hooves.

Not long after, I saw a group of people with high eyes, high noses and strange-looking people riding bronze sheep and speeding towards their location.

What he said was a bit weird.

Gong Sanshiliu couldn't understand.

However, Liu Tianzhen seemed to understand something and was recognizing it.

"Do you understand?" Gong Sanshiliu asked Liu Tianzhen.

Liu Tianzhen nodded slightly: "They should be using the ancient Yin-Sacral language, an ancient language in this world. I have seen it in the memory inheritance of mermaids and can understand it."

"Now they are asking us about our origins, and there is a certain element of demonstration and intimidation."

Gong Sanshiliu said to Liu Tianzhen: "Okay! Just tell them that we are the Sun Gods and are here to visit them."

Liu Tianzhen was stunned again.

I didn't understand what kind of routine Gong Sanshiliu is.

As soon as you come, do you brag?

So hasty?

"Do as I said!" Gong Sanshiliu naturally had his plans.

It is not his style to follow the proven rules step by step.

Only by testing the bottom line as boldly as possible can you gain the highest profit.

This is the most basic and lowest-level idea of ​​Gong Sanshiliu.

Of course, there are many other complicated thoughts, so there is no need to describe them in detail.

Liu Tianzhen didn't understand what the House Thirty-six had to do, but chose to trust.

He spoke in a gushy manner.

Sure enough, these words angered the weirdos riding bronze sheep.

A green arrow flashed like a meteor, sweeping off a strand of his hair, and the arrow flashed directly into a bluestone not far away, and disappeared after piercing through the bluestone.

Then the leader said another big sentence.

A large number of strange men, riding bronze sheep, surrounded the palace and Liu.

"What did he say?" Gong Sanshiliu asked Liu Tianzhen.

Liu Tianzhen said: "He said that they are bronze descendants of the God of Hunting and Light, and do not believe in our identity. They will not tolerate blasphemy and will capture us and throw it into the furnace."

"Can you extract the memories of this language and pass them to me?" Gong Sanshiliu asked Liu Tianzhen after thinking about it.

Liu Tianzhen was stunned: "Yes, but can we use spells now?"

Gong Sanshiliu said: "Try it! I have already said just now that we are a god clan. Since we are a god clan, it should be normal to know a little bit of magic!"

"I thought about it. We can't never use extraordinary abilities here forever. That would be like cutting off our hands, feet and wings, and it's hard to move at all. So I want to try it... Let the world recognize our abilities."

Liu Tianzhen hesitated and said, "Is this really OK? It feels a bit of a play."

Gong Sanshiliudao: "No! In fact, the solutions to all complex problems are accumulated from simplicity. If it is a complete world, our self-proclaimer may have problems. But this world is not complete, it is broken and messy. This may give us the opportunity to define ourselves."

Gong Sanshiliu still understands the rules of the world's operation.

Based on his understanding, he had all kinds of seemingly outrageous behaviors.

Liu Tianzhen acted according to his words and passed the Yin Su family's magic to Gong Thirty-six.

After receiving the language pack, Gong Sanshiliu got rid of the illiterate BUFF.

Then he said to the weird people riding bronze sheep: "We are the gods of the Sun God, who come with friendship and peace. Since you are descendants of the God of Hunting and Light, you should know that you should not cause any trouble for your ancestor gods."

While speaking, Gong Sanshiliu began to activate a drop of sun power that Ke Xiaoliang had buried in his body early in the morning.

The divine power bloomed, and the dazzling golden light shone on the entire cliff.

Under the illumination of this golden light, those bronze trees actually showed a gilded color.

On the plain, it seems ancient, and in the sacred temple, brilliant white light also blooms.

The bronze sheep retreated in horror under the golden light and did not dare to approach.

The people riding on the back of the bronze sheep urged their mounts and continued to aim at Gong and Liu with their bows and arrows.

"No! Let them come!" A voice came from the temple.

"Yes! Dear virtue!" The weird man who had aimed at Gong Sanshiliu with his bow and arrow, turned around and headed towards the temple, and said with his hands on his chest.

Gong Sanshiliu smiled, reserved and solemn.

Liu Tianzhen followed him carefully, and at this time he could no longer understand the pace of development.

In fact, after climbing the cliff, seeing the bronze trees, seeing the huge puppets moving on the plains and the towering temples, there was already a vague guess.

The actions after that were all to confirm the guesswork and at the same time to reasonably unlock one's own ability.

Simply put, there are roughly three steps.

Understand the environment, propose identity, and unlock ability.

Generally speaking, it is similar to those who have to swear to the heavenly way through time to the prehistoric world, and will never be able to do so again.

Gong Sanshiliu doesn’t know whether those time travelers can really get away with it.

He has been mixed up.

After all, the broken world has no way of heaven and the fragments of the world that are still operating are just following some mechanical procedures that have been established... Just like those golden giant puppets walking on the plains, mechanically numb.

As long as you proclaim an identity that conforms to the setting of this world in front of some indigenous people, you may use extraordinary power without being rejected, and you will only be able to see the superficial world and cannot peek into the inner layer.

Surrounded by a group of people, Gong Sanshiliu and Liu Tianzhen walked into the white temple.

The temple was filled with a rich fragrance, but Palace Thirty-six sensed the decay.

The tall, sacred statue stood in the center of the temple, holding a bow and arrow, and carrying a bright statue on its back, but it had no spirituality or spiritual charm.

It seems that the god behind this has fallen.
Chapter completed!