Chapter 131:

Chapter 131:

    Angie was stunned.

    What's even more shocking is that she could not find a reasonable refutation and rejection for this brazen and rushing ducks to the shelves.

    The so-called "stimulating a closer connection with the gods" can only deceive ignorant civilians. But any old messenger of fried dough sticks knows that this is a complete nonsense.

     

    And the angels can absorb these powers through divine auras and prayers, and then convert them into their own mana... But this power is always limited, and the farther away from Mount Olympus, the thinner it is . That's why Angie couldn't wait to rush to Mount Olympus.

    As for inspiring talent and connecting with gods through divine power... nonsense. She didn't believe Tang Xiao could really do it.

    Although she didn't want to participate at all, Anji could only reluctantly agree due to the other party's previous obscenity.

    She didn't want to expose the fact that she didn't have talent in front of everyone, so she decided to make up a panic and drag it back, but before she could speak, she saw Tang Xiao smiled and said: "Then start now. Bar."

    Angie: "Wait? Start what?"

    The white light from all directions suddenly surged around her, holding An Ji up. The powerful force contained in the spiritual power directly broke into the god's brain, scaring her so much that she didn't dare to move.

     

    At this moment, she suddenly understood what the tree devil said in the tree devil dream. Such a powerful power... How could it be possible that a divine envoy would possess it?

    However, if it is not God's blessing, what can make the cheap sister who has been submissive and half-dead suddenly have the power of God?

    From the point of view of others, the gentle and holy white divine power enveloped Angie's whole body, and the envoy closed his eyes peacefully, as if feeling the most essential connection with the gods...

    But what Angie thought was.

     "The cheap sister's power is too strong. If this riding horse is only the mana of the primary angel, I will eat myself upside down!"

    "My aura of divine power is overwhelmed! Ah! My aura of divine power!"

    "What a powerful force...even my soul is shaking...Is she right this time, it can really stimulate the talent I didn't have...?"

    "Don't go into my head! My celestial cover will be blown away! My celestial cover!"

    "...I actually flew up, and my strength seemed to be washed anew..."

    "I, cracked, opened, broke! My hands and feet are about to break! It hurts, hurts, hurts—"

    The roaring barrage in An Ji’s mind poured into Tang Xiao’s sea of ​​consciousness, and the latter calmly turned off the barrage switch.

    Luo Er hasn't seen enough: "Host, why do you turn off the mind-reading skill?"

    Tang Xiao: "Too noisy."

    Of course she didn't really want to inspire talent for Angie, nor was she so kind. More is to take this opportunity to observe the mana and soul structure of an angel with spiritual power.

    After all, the more you experiment, the more skilled you become.

    After all, the power of the gods comes from the "gods" of this world. If they invade directly, they may be discovered by higher levels. But if it's "voluntary", that's another story.

    Although Angie was cursing in her heart, she did not add much fortification—she could never imagine the existence of such a thing as "spiritual power". By the time I realized that this force was too powerful, it was too late.

     

    Tang Xiao raised his eyebrows, Luo Er couldn't help but exclaimed: "So it's like this...!"

    ***

    The moment Anji was carried by the white light and fell back to the ground, everyone immediately applauded.

    The client was rather sluggish, and felt that he had been tricked.

    Of course, it is impossible for her to do something like getting mad at Tang Xiao. She can only turn to the "culprit" Rusa. Angie searched for this troubled little old man in the crowd with sharpness, and suddenly heard a whisper in his ear.

    "Bad woman fell down... ugh."

    "Shh, be quiet, don't let the big devil hear."

    "These stupid and big low-level beings can't understand what we're talking about. The bad woman claims to be an angel. What a weak angel. We laughed to death and giggled."

    "Giggle."

    Even if she didn't name her name, Angie could tell that she was mocking her. Immediately, anger came from his heart, and he turned his head and glared at the source of the voice: "Who dares to slander the envoy..."

    Before she finished speaking, she saw the little cloaked people tied in a circle by the roots of the tree.

    "The bad woman is watching us! The bad woman is staring at us!"

    "Bad woman's eyes are bigger than Doden's head!"

    "Did the bad woman hear us scold her?"

    "We are noble puppets, we have to be calm, the human race can't understand our language."

    Angie stiffened for two seconds, and then repeated: "Are you... puppets?"

    Puppets: "!!"

    Soon! Bad women can understand them!

    Angie was also surprised.

    She didn't expect Tang Xiao's "crooked way" to really work - the most important thing is that she can understand the language of these villains now!

    Does that mean that her talent, which was hard to reach for decades in her previous life, is finally lit up this time?

    Angie stood up ecstatically and reported the good news to everyone.

    "I just heard these little people talking, they call themselves 'Puppets'!"

     

    She didn't react, she just leaned against the tree with her arms folded, half of her face was blocked by the shade of the canopy, and the excessively hot sunlight was isolated from the outside world. This is a very subtle angle, and it is only one step away that gently blocks the world from the outside.

    Luo Er didn't have time to speak in the sea of ​​​​knowledge, this little light group is very busy now, busy copying the energy system model he just saw in An Ji's body.

    This time, they decided to invade Anji's divine aura and even the energy system. In fact, the success rate was only about 70%. Fortunately, they succeeded. As for An Ji's communication talent, after mastering the skill tree in her body, she used her spiritual power to get through it.

    From Tang Xiao's eyes, the world is in addition to the interface of reality and the interface of the sea. The vast spiritual power is overlapped and segmented layer by layer, and an independent special space is constructed on the basis of them. In it, she can clearly use energy to "recall" everything she just observed in Anji's energy system.

    The energy of a normal human body flows weakly along the direction of the meridians and organs. Then Angie's body has gathered all the energy into one place - the aura of divine power.

    The aura of divine power itself is actually a small spot of light, almost imperceptible. But there is a complete energy system in it, like a pyramid, the top is the "divine power" from the gods, the next layer is Anji's own divine power, and then gradually down is the energy possessed by the human being... Various energies interact with each other flow. Anji thought that the envoys were gifted with energy by the gods, but in fact their energy was also fed back to the upper levels all the time, but they didn't notice it.

    In this pyramid energy structure, what attracted Tang Xiao’s attention the most was the tiny light spots at the bottom.

    These tiny light spots are the cornerstone of the entire pyramid, but even her spiritual power is temporarily unable to analyze what energy these light spots belong to... They look very small, but they can support The entire pyramid is the source of all this energy system.

     

    "Suss, sss."

    A few meters away, the puppets began to whisper again in horror.

    However, this time Angie could hear clearly: "Think I'm lying to you? Hmph, don't have any illusions! I urge you to tell everything you know quickly. Before the angels of God, there is no escape from all falsehoods.”

    Puppets: "Ouch!"

    "Bah!"

    “If you have poor strength, you have to pretend to be a big head!”

    "If there is no big devil to save you, you have been killed by our spider!"

    Angie: “…”

    Being mercilessly exposed, very angry.

    She searched for a long time, and finally found Tang Xiao under the tree, and looked at each other with anticipation, hoping that Tang Xiao would teach these puppets a lesson and frustrate their backbone.

    Tang Xiao raised his eyelids and looked at the eager crowd: "…Why are you looking at me? Ask these puppet questions."

    Angie: "But they won't answer."

    Tang Xiao shook his head, stepped forward and picked up two small puppets.

    Two dolls were placed on the ground a few feet apart. Tang Xiao used his index finger to point in the air, and a wall made of spiritual power rose from the ground, separating the two puppets.

    "From now on, the two dolls won't hear each other. I'll ask them the same question, if the two little guys don't agree..."

    Tang Xiao raised his chin and pointed to the nine-legged spiders who were still upside down in the distance: "I will cut off one of your spiders' legs, anyway, they have enough legs to cut them off."

    "Of course, if all the spiders' legs are cut off, then only your legs will be cut."

    These words are addressed to the rest of the earth. Sure enough, the little people were in an uproar. They are just strange races that have survived for hundreds of years in the primitive and simple Western world. Where have they seen various torture techniques from civilized society?

    The two little puppets that were selected were even more frightened and trembling. Therefore, without much effort, the answer is honestly given in the following series of questions.

    --Who is the highest among you?

    --The villain captain who bit the big devil.

    --Why are you here?

    --We are migrating, migrating…

    --how many of you?

    --There are eight more kin on the other side of the hillside, don't know where they are now, woohoo.

    As the puppet's psychological defense line collapsed, everyone understood the situation of this little human race. They are a race that wanders between continents, with slight mind control abilities, able to seek and manipulate various large insects as mounts. The race is small in number, but each puppet has an extremely long lifespan. It's just that this team happened to be "children" who were only a few decades old. They lost their way in the process of hurrying and broke into the Abbes Mountains by accident.

    Tang Xiao suddenly asked, "Your race takes pleasure in killing and bloodthirsty?"

    The puppet's head shook like a rattle: "Our puppets are very careful to hide themselves and never cause trouble!"

    Tang Xiao: "Then why did you manipulate the nine-legged spider to hide in the swamp to ambush us and attack us when we first met?"

    The puppets were silent for a few seconds, "That's because, because..."

    The smallest and highest-ranking puppet captain suddenly said, "That's because the nine-legged spiders are violent and like to attack. They mistook you as their prey, and we couldn't control it for a while. become like this!"

    Other gods nodded: "Yes, yes, that's it!"

    "We told you to run away at first! You just didn't hear it!"

    Tang Xiao smiled: "Really? But then you were very agile when you controlled the spiders to save your companions, and it didn't look like you couldn't control it at all."

    Puppets: “…”

    Tang Xiao: "Although you say that the purpose of this time is to migrate, there are only 24 people in total, no matter how small the group is, it will not be so many people migrate... If I guess right, you are Are you running away?"

    Escape is also a kind of migration to some extent, but the nature is different.

    The puppets are silent again, no different from the default.

    Tang Xiao: "Then the question is, who did you offend? Who is going to hunt you down? On this northern continent, to which side do you Earthlings belong?"

    Just when the puppets look at me, I look at you, and no one dares to speak out. The leader of the villain made a small voice again: "Since you have already asked...then we have to tell you."

    "We are the subordinates of the **** of war Ashes. This time, we are under the order of Ashes to go to the Abbes Mountains to find a rare ore and create new weapons for the **** of war. To the monsters, exhausted during the battle, otherwise you may not be able to catch us."

    "Since you are gods, let us go quickly. Otherwise, none of you can bear the wrath of the **** of war!"

    Angie was stunned for a moment: "God of War... You mean Ashes?"

    She served Ashes for more than ten years in her last life, and she did know that Ashes had a hobby of finding ores from all over the world to make weapons, but she had no impression of whether he had ever owned a group of puppets.

    After all, Asius likes to collect, and often "mercifully" collects people of various strange races from the world of mortals to the palace. The puppets are in it... It's really not conspicuous.

    Just as everyone looked at each other, Tang Xiao smiled: "Really?"

    She turned around and asked, "Wushi, what do you think?"

    Wushi has been pondering, after being asked, he lowered his head and thought for a moment, then raised his head and said, "God, I think they are lying!"