Jaina was very curious about what this "God" who had descended from the sky was trying to do. To be fair, the way he made his entrance just now was indeed very flashy. However, such a flashy entrance was followed by an inexplicable period of silence. This was really puzzling. Moreover, Jaina did not know why, but she felt as if a cold wind was blowing at the scene …
You see, a woman's intuition was always the most unreasonable.
Of course, even though everyone was curious, not a single person dared to go up and check out the situation. However, that didn't eliminate the possibility that they were already thinking "Was that big brother kicked down by one of his own?" and so on. And if I didn't think of a way to dig myself out, such thoughts would only continue to spread …
Fortunately, my older sister finally remembered to cover for me at this moment. Right in front of Jaina and the others, numerous warriors with flaming wings (Personal Jet Flying Equipment) and strange armor descended from the "God's Battleship" and swiftly gathered in the empty space in front of us. And the leader of these Flaming Winged Warriors — was actually an angel!
Alaya's appearance attracted everyone's attention. Even Jaina was so focused on the younger angel that she didn't notice that the other Flamewing Warriors were forming a suspicious human wall. In Miss Lin's words, "A pure and beautiful younger angel sister is obviously much more eye-catching than a pretentious man in a tin can …"
Taking advantage of the fact that the younger angel was leading a landing squad to block everyone's line of sight, Sandora, Shallow Shallow, my older sister, and Pandora stealthily landed at the spot where I landed. The four beauties stared blankly at a certain Chen who was almost entirely embedded in the ground and couldn't move due to his armor. Then, they collectively became spirited …
Four military shovels flew up and down as the four beauties began — digging!
Hey, hey, hey! Be careful, this is a living person! Shallow Shallow, did you really hit my head because your hand slipped? And my older sister, there's no more dirt there, right? Why did you have to keep poking at my body? My precious Pandora is still the more obedient one … Eh? Are you sure you want to use your particle cannon to "help" me dig? Aren't you the one who favors your brother the most? And Sandora … I was wrong, I was really wrong … Please change your claws back … The military shovel is fine, but this armor on my body can only be used to show off, it can't withstand the corrosion of your black flames …
I'm guilty, I repent, I won't show off anymore …
Let's not talk about what happened. Just mentioning it would make me cry. In short, after the beautiful ladies used their actions to educate me, I became deeply aware of the vile nature of my actions. After receiving a physical education filled with humanism and concern, I was finally … dug out.
I could almost hear the arrogant laughter of a certain prophet in the spaceship above. That b * stard girl must have known all along, but she just didn't say anything!
No matter what, under the cover of a group of Schilling's soldiers, a certain someone's face wasn't completely lost in front of the otherworld's people. When the strange soldiers in front of Jaina opened up a path, she saw the leader of the "Protoss", who was fully armored, leading four girls in silver armor towards her.
Due to Alaya's appearance, Jaina was already convinced that he was a Protoss. Even if they weren't one of the "true Protoss" in the legends of Azeroth, they could still be considered as gods of the otherworld. Although she hadn't seen them display their power yet, Jaina chose to believe that they existed rather than not, so she now treated them as a Protoss.
"There's a child?" Jaina suddenly realized that there was a little loli who looked to be around 12 or 13 years old. She couldn't help but feel rather surprised. However, when she thought about their "Protoss identity", she immediately found the answer. When faced with such an immortal existence, she really shouldn't use such a one-sided method to judge their age.
Then, Jaina suddenly thought of the image of many gods in human legends that were old men with white hair and a white beard. Could this image be a misunderstanding? Or rather, such images of gods were simply made up by humans. After all, gods were immortal existences, and they wouldn't age.
For example, this little girl who didn't seem to be 12 or 13 years old might be a goddess as ancient as the Azeroth Continent …
However, this wasn't entirely correct. The Protoss definitely had the ability to maintain their youth forever, but this didn't mean that the images of gods in human legends were all made up. Perhaps the aesthetics of the Protoss were different from that of humans? It was also possible that they liked to dress up as old men, right?
Hmm, there was also, in ancient times, gods appeared in front of mortals. At that time, the gods seemed to have chosen to look old or dignified, so why was that …
"Cough cough … That …"
Who? Can't you see that I'm thinking? Really, you've interrupted my train of thought … Oh, speaking of the image of an old man, this kind of image can be very trustworthy. Just like Master Victor, he isn't the most powerful mage in the team, but he has the longest beard … Hmm, it seems like I'm thinking too much, but this also proves that sometimes images …
"… Excuse me, we …"
Ah, really, my train of thought was interrupted again. What was I thinking about just now? Oh right, Victor's beard. Speaking of beards, the first thing that came to mind was the Dwarves. There were many Dwarves in the Alliance Army, and most of them were blacksmiths. It was said that these blacksmiths who valued their beards so much that they specially researched a kind of potion to smear on their beards to prevent them from burning during forging. What was it called again? Fire Resistance Potion …
Speaking of potions, in alchemy …
Apart from Jaina, who had been completely hypnotized by her own thoughts, everyone present maintained a dazed expression. A chilly wind blew past, and everyone was petrified …
"This … Can you explain?" In the end, I could only endure the veins on my forehead and ask a prestigious and, more importantly, long-bearded old man next to me.
"This … This is a very rare situation. Lord Jaina will occasionally … sink into contemplation … This time, it seems to be especially … I hope you can understand …"
"Very good …" I took a deep breath, then relaxed, relaxed … Damn!
It was said that face-to-face contact was the strongest weapon to destroy all idols. Today, I finally experienced it for myself. This time, I'm done for. My dear Jaina, your glorious image will only remain as a beautiful memory in my mind from now on. Instead, you'll be replaced by an off-line lass who was suddenly sucked into her own fantasy space in such a grand scene, unable to extricate herself. This is great, really … At the very least, I suddenly felt that the unlucky situation I was in earlier when I smashed into the ground was nothing compared to this …
I never expected the real Jaina to have such a personality. But when I thought about it, this situation didn't seem so hard to accept. Idols, heroes, one of the main reasons why they were worshipped by the public was because of their mysteriousness. We didn't know much about them, and could only see their glorious side in public, which was why we felt that they were so unreachable. But when we actually interacted with them — wasn't that the case? They were also humans, so they naturally had many ordinary characteristics. It was just that it was difficult for others to imagine their special identities. Just like how Sandora had mentioned, her cheap father, the king of the Kingdom of Risca, was a noble and mysterious existence in the eyes of many. But who could imagine that this old king had a strange hobby of chatting with his cat every night?
There were far too many such examples. Not mentioning the distant ones, let's just talk about the recent ones. Our group of leaders, generals, angels, and so on, how many times have we ever gone off-line?
Even if we were truly Gods, we would always have hobbies that mortals wouldn't expect. For example, a certain Goddess of Life who was currently hiding in my clothes and chewing on a candy ball … Damn! Little thing, you're actually hiding in my clothes to eat candy again! You little thing can help me wash my clothes!? Damn it … I really shouldn't have worn such a thick armor. Now, I don't know what to do with Jingle, that little thing hiding in my clothes …
Fortunately, this awkwardness didn't last for long. Jaina finally reacted in time.
"Ah! I'm really sorry. "Looking at how we were all looking at her speechlessly, and how Master Victor looked as if he had been defeated by her, Jaina knew that her old habits were acting up again." I … "
"It's fine." I immediately waved my hand magnanimously, indicating that I really didn't care. "I'm already used to it …"
Really, I was already used to it. I was already used to the major figures around me being more abnormal than the next. Comparatively speaking, an off-line version of Jaina was just too normal …
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