Chapter 129

Name:Great Creator Author:Cat in the rain
Beads of sweat continued to flow down Zhu Yao's head. He thought desperately, but because he was nervous, he couldn't answer any for a moment.

Xiyuan sighed:

"Zhu Yao, you have retreated. No wonder my father said to me that you have no aura of the past, and you are bound by your arrogance and competitive heart. The Dragon Slayer will turn into a dragon - you, standing here today to argue with the people of the Academy, but your thoughts fall into the same nest as the academy school!"

"Zhu Yao, you let him down. You have lost your qualification to go to heaven."

Xiyuan's words completely shattered Zhu Yao's fantasies and dreams.

The world in front of him seemed to peel off layer by layer. Zhu Yao stood on the spot and felt his hands and feet cold. His previous pride, pride and edge all seemed so nihilistic and ridiculous.

Zhu Yao softened his legs and knelt directly on the ground.

He raised his head and looked at Xiyuan. Tears ran across his cheeks. He cried and said:

"No, please don't give up on me..."

When he was a child, he thought about all kinds of strange problems. However, these problems could not be solved in the world. Over time, he forgot those words that abused the ancients, and went into the nest of the ancients and delved into their knowledge.

Zhu yaoben is extremely intelligent and has the foundation of four years' study in the Academy. Once he began to think about the set of things in the Academy, coupled with the discussion in the identification and correction meeting over the past few years, his knowledge improved rapidly, and soon reached the level that he could almost defeat such a senior as Mr. He in the debate.

This made him extremely proud and spent more time debating the classics of the Academy. On the contrary, he almost didn't think about those problems in his childhood and thought that he was just childish in his childhood.

Until today, Xiyuan's question is like directly lifting his spirit cap and putting ice into his head. It's freezing. He wakes up with horror when he is still immersed in the dream of fame.

"I can't answer any of these questions. I failed to live up to my father's expectations for me in the past 13 years."

Zhu Yao's body fell on the ground and hung his head. A big man couldn't help but have a sour nose.

Thirteen years, how many thirteen years can he have in his life? He even wasted his time on these meaningless arguments with others.

Even if you win the argument, what if you sharpen your mouth?

He has lost his most precious things!

Xiyuan turned and left.

Zhu Yao immediately followed him.

The people present woke up.

The woman in front of her, so talented, can't she really be the daughter of a saint?

Mr. He also hurriedly shouted, "Miss Huang, wait, can you stay and talk in detail?"

The host also shouted, "girl, since you have surpassed Zhu Yao, this reward is yours."

Xiyuan stopped, turned around and said to the three people behind:

"I came here just to find Zhu Yao. Since he can't answer, my mission is over."

"Don't go!" Zhu Yao grabbed Xiyuan's clothes recklessly, and then he fell down on his knees.

In fact, his behavior was very impolite, but he had put all his eggs in one basket and had no choice.

"Girl, please help me to plead with my father. Don't give me up and give me another chance."

Xiyuan looked back at Zhu Yao. She thought that the Father God specially asked her to come to Zhu Yao, perhaps it showed the Father God's attitude.

Because Xiyuan is the most merciful and compassionate of the three ancestors, letting Xiyuan come means that the Father God is willing to give Zhu Yao another chance.

She called Xiao Ke with her communication device.

Because as the three human gods, Dongyao Xiyuan Lihuo is different from other artificial intelligence. It will carry wireless devices with it, so that it can be connected at any time even outside the land boundary.

After a while, Xiyuan began to speak.

"Zhu Yao, my father answered."

"Please be kind." Zhu Yao knelt on the ground and dared not get up.

Xiyuan repeated:

"The human race has a population of nearly 20 million, including one person, but a drop in the ocean. Most people live along with the track of others and repeat the lives repeated by countless predecessors. If others have, they should also have them. They are busy all their life just to seek common ground. But you are different. You have broad ideas and outstanding talents in your life. You can think what people dare not think and what you can't do as a man."

"Don't be confused by external flashiness. Your value lies in your uniqueness."

Zhu Yao's fingers pressed on the ground and trembled. Tears finally fell from his cheeks.

"Thank you, sir..."

"The agreement of that year is still valid. In 22 years, my father will come to see you in person. I hope you won't disappoint him at that time."

"I'll see you next time, and I'll never let God down again."

"OK." Xiyuan answered faintly.

Then, Zhu Yao could no longer grasp her clothes in his hand.

He hung his head and dared not lift it up again, but he knew that Xiyuan had gone.

"There are twenty years left... No, I have only twenty years left!"

Zhu Yao stood up silently and recalled his past life. When he was only 15 years old, he was not afraid. When he was in his twenties, he still felt young and intelligent. But until now, he suddenly realized that in twenty years, he would be a half old man of forty-eight years old, and he had gone through more than half of the time. In twenty years, can he meet the requirements of the God and answer those questions? Or to explore his own way again?

Twenty years is really too short.

Zhu Yao was disappointed for a long time. Then, he didn't answer the call of the host and Mr. He behind him, and left the high platform of the discrimination Committee.

"On the snow, I came to see you."

"Father God!... wow, Father God is real! Great!"

The petite silver haired girl flew out of the third floor of the building with shining star eyes.

Snow is really happy, because it's an average of 27 years again - of course, the father's visit time is once a month.

Unfortunately, every time the father comes over, it's business and doesn't accompany her much.

But this time it's different. This time it's real! You know, Huang Si seldom comes with his real body. He's only seen it once in the snow before.

Huang Si doesn't know anything about the careful thinking on the snow. He is thinking about the scale of monsters in the wilderness.

The data of the great wilderness has always been counted on the snow. It is handed in once every 27 years. He has seen it before he came. Now it is suspended over the great wilderness and compares the data with the actual situation one by one.

"There are 19 kinds of monsters with intelligence above 70 points, of which two kinds with intelligence above 90 are Firefox and spirit dragon."

"There are 158 kinds of fierce beasts, including 20 with combat effectiveness evaluation above class A and 5 at class s."

"There are 25 kinds of large beasts, 7 kinds of monster beasts, 12 kinds of fierce beasts and 6 kinds of ordinary beasts."

"There are many kinds, the quality is not enough, there are too few large animals, and although many are large, their combat effectiveness is not strong, or even very weak."

"Small monsters and monsters have strong combat effectiveness and intelligence, which is good. But I think they are bigger and better reflect the style of monster hunters."

When Huang Si read the materials, he always covered the whole wilderness with consciousness, observed the animals living in it, and had a glance at their body materials.

When he said the last sentence, the snow asked, "the style of monster hunter?"

Huang Si just explained, "monster hunter, hunting is a verb."

"Oh!" Nodding clearly on the snow, it's easy to understand.