Accompanied by the clamor, the players struggled one by one to get up from the ruins.

They were like the Opti, first looking around in a daze, and seemed to have not figured out what had happened.

Then, when they saw the familiar holy figure not far away, they were all stunned.

Even the lunch box that had always been calm, the dagger in his hand fell to the ground with a bang.

I don’t know if I just got up from the ruins and had my physical condition unstable after being teleported through the space, or if I was not mentally prepared for a while...

Until another sound of turning over the ruins came, breaking this strange silence.

Along with a flying dust, a hand stretched out from the black bricks.

Demacia, whose explosion head was stained with dust, struggled to get out of the ruins.

While checking his physical condition, he complained unhappily:

"Why is the screen suddenly getting dark? I'm about to watch the goddess fight with the evil god! The pictures are all ready to be screened, but why is it gone halfway through the plot?"

"I'll go... HP has been deducted for more than half... I'll be in a state of continuous bleeding after deducting a little more... I almost went to see the goddess, but it's okay, it's okay."

However, no one took his words.

"Um?"

Demacia seems to be wrong.

He subconsciously raised his head and looked at the players in front of him, and found that everyone was looking at him with strange eyes.

He smiled and said hello:

"Yo! Everyone is alive!"

No one said anything.

But the eyes are still strange.

Demacia felt a little strange.

He looked down at the demon armor on his body.

Well... it was a bit messy in the impact just now, but it didn't seem strange.

"Hey... don't look at me like this. Even if I am staring at you guys, I will feel furious in my heart. Although I am handsome and elegant, I am still a shy big boy..."

Demacia said again.

As he said that, he took out a magic fruit from his arms, bite the most essence of the flesh, returned to the bottom of the magic value, and then threw the rest backwards.

At that moment, he saw the corners of the mouths of a group of players twitching with the naked eye.

Qi Feng and Xiao Xianmiao even widened their eyes in an instant, and the eyes when they looked at him suddenly changed from weird to surprise, and then from surprise to... um... admiration?

Demacia:...

"Hey... what are your eyes? Say something!"

He said dissatisfiedly while chewing the flesh.

In the end, Li Mu couldn't stand it anymore.

He held his forehead slightly and typed in the chat interface.

A new message appeared in the chat box, and Demacia's after-light scanned:

"Your core hit the goddess..."

Demacia:...

"What?"

He looked confused.

"The goddess... is right behind you."

Cyber ​​typing channel.

Seeing the new chat message, Demacia's chewing action stopped.

His eyes widened, his mouth slightly widened, and his body stiffened.

Only a pair of big eyes glanced back frantically, but as if they were afraid of seeing some kind of scene, they didn't dare to look back for a while.

Then, he shivered and struggled to stand up from the ground, but he didn't stand well. He staggered and fell to the ground.

His body suddenly leaned over, and Demacia fell to the ground and lay down straight.

What caught my eye was a holy god dress that he was so familiar with.

The observation angle is somewhat subtle.

His head was almost about to collide with the magic skirt.

Looking at the scenery above, at that moment, Demacia's first thought was that she might have painted a little too big when she created it on weekdays...

Of course, this kind of messy thought only lasts for a moment.

The next second, Demacia jumped up from the ground as if she was stabbed by a needle.

Then, under the dull eyes of the players, he turned around quickly, knelt on the ground with a plop, kept kowtowing, and prayed with a devout look:

"Praise nature! Praise life! Praise the great goddess Eve!"

Eve:...

Players:...

...

Not dead.

No one died.

Even Eve was a little surprised when she saw these players who had emerged from the ruins.

But soon, He realized that this was because his incarnation had weakened and his strength was suppressed, and he didn't notice that they had also come in for a while.

It is surprising that no one died.

But their consciousness is protected by the game system, and their souls have not come here, so it is normal to survive the raging storm of the void.

It was this time of meeting a bit embarrassing...

He hasn't changed his vest yet, he is completely in the complete state of the goddess.

Apart from the audience, Eve has never communicated with players in her true form as an incarnation.

For a moment, He hesitated a little about what attitude to face these players.

For players, the goddess is too far away, but the gods are very close.

Although I am recognized as the most popular NPC, to be honest, in this posture, I am far less free than the ones who are loyal to God.

If you want to use a metaphor, it is the ultimate belief of being a believer in life, the master of the game, who has been arrogant for too long, and even Eve will have some idol burden for her current image.

No……

For the true god, this cannot be called an idol baggage, it should be called a sense of distance and mystery.

The sense of distance creates beauty, and the sense of mystery creates awe.

Um.

That's right.

That's it.

Compared with this hesitation in communication attitude, the fruit core that Demacia just threw away, which was bounced off by divine power, was not taken seriously by Him at all.

Eve did not answer for a while.

However, with Demacia's actions, the players looked at each other and even knelt down:

"Praise nature! Praise life! Praise the great goddess Eve!"

Eve:...

Looking at the cautious and obedient primary school students' attitude of the players, He finally realized another problem in his heart.

That is, don’t say that you are caught off guard by this development, I’m afraid these players will be even worse.

But this respectful and obedient attitude also allowed Eve to get out of the initial circle of thinking.

Yes, He doesn't need to think about how to communicate with the players at all.

Now He is the goddess who is lofty, the protagonist of the camp, and an NPC who is extremely important in all senses to players.

At this time, just handle it according to the attitude of the leader of the camp NPC.

Needless to say, just express a gentle attitude and general direction.

With a game system, it is enough to send tasks directly in most cases.

In this case, even if you don’t say too much, you can maintain your sense of mystery to a certain extent, so as not to lose your temper in front of the player...
To be continued...