Pan Ting subconsciously retreated in the direction of Sa'er: "I knew they would become hooligans."

Sa'er raised his hand, and a ball of flame condensed in his palm.

The Gaowu clan had never seen flames, but their innate sensitivity to crisis made them stop. The flames reflected light brown faces, illuminating the curiosity, panic and confusion in their eyes clearly.

Although Pan Ting positioned them as black people, Sa'er used highlights to brighten them when painting, which not only did not look very dark, but also had a unique healthy beauty caused by the sun.

A figure suddenly rushed out, and his hand quickly passed over Sa'er's palm, rolled on the spot, and rolled in front of Pan Ting. He was a strong young man with a simple and handsome appearance, and his eyes were clearly black and white. When he saw others looking at him, he immediately smiled and showed his big white teeth, touched his head and retreated. His movements were very fast, so he did not burn his hand.

Pan Ting was still startled and turned his head to look at Sa'er.

Sa'er gently sent the fire to the tree. When the dried leaves meet fire, dry fire will encounter fire, and it will spread instantly. The firelight of the whole tree reflects the sky, making it more gorgeous than the fireworks!

The Gaowu clan looked at the fire stupidly. Although they were very talented in stealing, they were still unfamiliar and hunched when facing such a scene.

Two young men couldn't help but be curious, jumped up and wanted to pick the burning branches, and rolled on the ground with scalding.

Only then did the Gaowu clan realize the power of the flames and look at Sa'er in awe.

Pan Ting wanted to try his own treatment, but he pressed and held the rolling person over and pulled the scalded hand.

Although the others didn't know what he was going to do, no one dared to step forward, and a few of them were even ready to escape at any time.

When the white light in Pan Ting's hand lit up, the Gaowu tribe who was caught immediately screamed like a pig. The Gaowu tribes who were approaching jumped three feet high and ran away quickly.

Pan Ting: "..." Compared to this, the Glorious Clan, who was obviously allergic to him, was so cute that he trusted him as always. Even the pitfalls given to him by his nephew could barely accept, except to throw him down.

The white light brushed over the scald, and the scalded wound was quickly smoothed out. The Gaowu clan looked at him in shock, quickly withdrew his hands, and rolled and crawled back to the tribe.

While staring at them, the tribesmen slowly retreated. Seeing that they did not have the intention to go forward to stop them, they ran away.

Looking at the rushing brigade, Pan Ting dusted his clothes in disappointment, stood up and said, "They are not cute at all."

Sa'er canon: "You used to be a great god?"

It took too long for him to hear the word "God" from someone else's mouth. Pan Ting was stunned for two seconds before he came back to his senses, "How do you know? Searching?" If you remember correctly, his encyclopedia did write the master of Thunder Literature Network.

"Zaozi said."

Pan Ting was surprised: "What did he tell you specifically?" Well, with his understanding of Zaozi, it may indeed use gimmicks like great gods to increase his value, thinking that it will achieve the goal of intimidating the other party.

"I asked."

Pan Ting was even more surprised: "Why?"

Sa’er Canal: “Let you become a qualified creator faster.”

Pan Ting immediately converted this sentence into two meanings: First, you are not qualified at all now! Second, I have to make you more useful. He was always worried about the "trash" when Sa'er met him for the first time, and suddenly he didn't want to talk to him.

Saar said, "I've read the article you wrote."

"..." Pan Ting has something to talk about again, "Which article?"

"all."

Pan Ting felt that they could still have a good talk, "How is it?"

Sa'er canal: "Zaizi didn't pick the wrong person."

Pan Ting thinks that the best parts of Sa'er's body are indeed concentrated on his face, such as facial features and vision.

Saar praised: "The environment in your story has been developing and the characters have changed."

Pan Ting: "..." Isn't the novel the environment changing and the characters developing? The environment and characters are still illustrations!

Sa'er Cantonese: "The same is true for this world, it will develop and change."

Pan Ting said: "You are hinting me that these three ethnic groups will develop and change slowly, and will not be unchanged kindness and laziness. Maybe one day the Glorious Clan will cheat the group of black guys just now?"

Sa'er nodded.

Pan Ting said "hehe": "The country is easy to change, but the nature is difficult to change. Believe me, if one day the Glorious Clan poisons Yemotian to death...the Gaowu Clan must be because they think arsenic can strengthen the body and live a long life."

Sa'er canon: "Zaozi said, you want to upgrade to the Creator of the third level world and find your way home."

...

Are there anything else you don’t talk about?

Pan Ting sighed mockingly: "You are such a good friend who can talk about everything."

"Not yet, I hope there will be that day." Sa'er can't do it, "You can try to treat this world as the world you write about, with warmth and cruelty, good people and bad people, trust and deception, hope and disappointment, survival and death."

Pan Ting said: "If it is a novel, if necessary, I can write about massacre and destroying the country without hesitation, because I know that it is just a text and has nothing to do with reality. But now what is in front of me is real humans. They will breathe warmly, be happy and sad. Apart from the special skills I have obtained in this world, I am no different from them. We are all humans...at least compared to you, we are more like the same kind."

Sa'er's eyes were flashing with disappointment: "Then, you are not qualified to be the Creator."

"If you have the ability, let me get back." Pan Ting looked like if you have the ability, I would immediately shrink into a ball.

Sa'er Canal: "After the human race appears, it should be able to redeem enough points to update the natural system."

Pan Ting said: "Don't the sun and the moon already exist?"

"Spring, summer, autumn and winter, wind, rain, thunder and lightning."

Pan Ting said: "Can you not exchange it? I think the plains are as warm as spring all year round." Thinking about the leaky roof of the Guangrong Clan, it will definitely be dryer outside than inside when it rains.

Sa'er Canal: "No."

"Why?"

“System requirements.”

Pan Ting was dissatisfied: "The system is too old-fashioned in this regard. Since it is an innovation, why can't we create a more updated one? We have to be at the forefront of the universe. We don't want to use some settings!"

Sa'er canal: "You stole my basic settings."

"..." Pan Ting looked at him in disbelief, "We have been on the same boat together for so long, who can go with whom? You can still distinguish it from me so clearly?"

"I don't need to distinguish if I promise me one thing."

"What's up?"

"Let me tell you later."

Pan Ting's eyes rolled, feeling that the verbal promise without content was too unsafe, and hesitated: "Brothers settle the score clearly and it is appropriate to make a clear distinction."

Sa’er Canal: “When the system reaches level 50, the main system will have a review. If they know that the basic settings are plagiarized…”

Pan Ting licked his lips and said, "Anotherwise, we are not brothers, we are partners! We are partners! We are going forward and retreating in the same trench, which is definitely more close than brothers. Your troubles are my sorrow. If you cry, I am not glad. Don't worry, we will face the problem together."

Saar said meaningfully: "I hope you remember."

"It must be certain."

"I think Sa'er must have a major conspiracy!"

As soon as he left Sa'er, Pan Ting immediately pulled Zaozi to hold a small meeting.

Zao nodded listlessly with two tentacles hanging down.

Pan Ting said: "I suspect that this is the fundamental reason why he joined us."

A tentacle was erected in front of Zaozi: "What's the reason?"

Pan Ting touched his chin and said, "Based on my previous experience in watching movies and novels, he is likely to be coveting my outstanding physique and unparalleled face. He wants to occupy my body... Hey, what are your eyes? What kind of wind is squeezing when the tentacles are shaking?"

Zaozi said implicitly: "After meeting the Ice and Snow Clan, I think his aesthetic view is quite normal."

"……What's the meaning?"

Zaozi turned his head and continued to look at the computer.

Pan Ting turned it back with dissatisfaction: "Have you noticed that your attitude towards Sa'er has changed a lot during this period? If you have something to do, you will talk together at night. What's going on?"

Zaozi muttered, Pan Ting didn't hear clearly, "What?"

Zaozi's eyes flashed for a moment and looked at him innocently: "What you said is that the world is like a company, and we are colleagues. We work towards the same goal. We should exchange ideas, start dialogues, strengthen cooperation, and deepen our understanding of each other."

"I fool him."

"I think it makes sense."

Pan Ting felt quite uncomfortable, and finally understood what Zaozi said about being betrayed: "Intuition tells me that something must have happened between you. You obviously hated him."

"I hated him before because he hated him at first."

“Additional.”

"But he has changed a lot now," Zaozi said. "Do you remember what he said when he encountered a fireball?"

——It’s really a waste after so long, there’s no progress.

It’s more than just remembering it, it’s just a dream.

Pan Ting sneered: "Unforgettable."

Zaozi said, "Look at his performance after joining us. If you didn't look like you really had nothing in common, I would have suspected that you were his illegitimate son."

Pan Ting touched his face: "Do you have nothing in common?"

Zaozi said: "There are the same number of facial features?"

Pan Ting curled the corner of his mouth and turned his head silently to ponder. After a while, he reached out and poked Zaozi's back.
To be continued...