"Have you been cheated?" After Xi Tan had this idea, he turned twice and stopped desperately.
This opportunity is not easy, and I am very afraid that Chen Yi found out that their trip to Dongshanjia is quite good, and it is also a good time to cover up the sacrifice of the river god
Do it in secret again …
Xi Tan shook his head and tried to feel the source energy again.
Never wave!
But how can I feel it?
The knight of magic is not a Chinese cabbage, and there is no fighting skill level, and there is no devout belief to produce hidden strength, which will have no effect for a long time.
The source energy is that martial arts knights are lucky and powerful, and occasionally they can feel good things. If a young man with no body skill level sits in the altar, he can get the beauty of washing pulp and relaxing muscles. How can those greedy sacrifices give the opportunity to the knights-they should be magical knights themselves?
But where did Xi Tan know this?
He paid a lot of money to buy small sacrifices in the temple, but he never guessed that these people didn’t even know such basic things.
Who in the western continent doesn’t know the basic requirements of magical knights?
The "bang bang bang" salute seems to be laughed at by God.
The sun scorched the floor and the altar.
Hiding in the fog, sweating like a pulp, people seem to be going to faint. Although he has not been trained in the battlefield after years of exercise, he has participated in it and it is in the prime of life that he lost so much that he didn’t really faint.
It’s almost like a year for Xi Tan to persist until the end of the sacrifice.
In the evening, he quietly climbed out of the altar and went back to his room to lie on his bed. He really wanted to die.
LiuChuanZhong life knocking at the door and laughed "XiGeneral? Looking for you for a long time … "
"Fuck you," Xi Tan muttered, turning over and sleeping.
next day
Xi Tan slaps his body savagely, and he is disappointed to find that he has not become a magical knight. Not only can he not fly, but he even beats the bed board constantly …
"Is there not enough people?" Xi Tan came to this conclusion and Ma ran to ask, "How many people came yesterday?"
It happened that the accountant in the village cracked his lips and said, "There must be 10 thousand people."
"Is there really 10 thousand?"
"Something like that."
On second thought, Xi Tan wanted to force him to know how many people there were, and he couldn’t tell if the scope of the sacrifice was wide and limited.
"We have to find a stadium." He remembered that all the ceremonies that Chen Yi had done were mostly gymnasiums or stadium centers.
In a hurry, I bid farewell to the Dongshan family, and when I returned to Xijing to see my haggard father, a tear almost burst out.
Xi Rong sighed and smiled at him. "Nothing doesn’t succeed, it doesn’t succeed."
"It’s all my fault." Tan Tan’s hands are shaking. He has been a success since he was a child, and he is not discouraged when he fails occasionally.
Now he is really discouraged.
Xi Rong adjusted his mood and sat up. "Tell me about what the situation is."
Xi Tan said with a sad face, "The key is that I don’t know what the situation is, and I don’t feel anything."
"Speak a little, don’t miss it, speak slowly."
Xirong carefully took out a record.
The afternoon passed like this.
Xi Tan said that his mouth was thirsty and he was much less depressed even after drinking two large glasses of water.