Today's Second Academy city is also very peaceful.

It has reached the spring season, and the scenery in the city has transformed from the pure white in winter to the full of vitality.

Behind the Second Academy City, the beginning of the Boli barrier that protects the entire Second Academy City is in the Boli Shrine...

"I'm going back to my hometown."

Misella said with a bottle in her mouth and said to Luo Qianhuan, who was sitting aside, boredly gnawing on the fairy beetle.

It has been a week since the last turmoil in the Dawn Emperor Capital, and Luo Qianhuan has been living his daily life in this week.

There is nothing worth mentioning in it, except for the Campbell family, where Serhiley's mother came over and asked, "It's all such a big person, you always fight and kill. Girls should consider their lifelong happiness at this time."

Sethilly rejected her mother and asked her daughter to get married on the grounds that she had only spent a few months in her coming-of-age ceremony.

Since the Second Academy City performed in the Battle of Morning Light, this mysterious city has become an ideal academy for young people on the mainland. Therefore, both the outside world and the war preparations for the Heavenly Empire made Sethri feel a little worried and overwhelmed.

Luo Qianhuan can only serve as a pillow for Sethili at night to relax and soothe the Knight Girl.

On the contrary, the most important holy sword Luo Qianhuan was idle. Everyone in the Second Academy City was working hard to build this city. Luo Qianhuan was eating fairy beans and chatting with the ** who was drinking dragon milk here, which made Luo Qianhuan a little idle.

"Hometown?" Luo Qianhuan paused as he heard what Misella suddenly said to him.

Where is Miserra's hometown? This world was created by Miserra... It should be said that her place of belonging is here.

"You mean you are going to return to the realm of God?"

Of course, Luo Qianhuan knew that he had once been a mortal enemy with the god hunter, the alliance of gods...

I remember the alliance and the tribe... the relationship between the alliance and the hunter was not connected, but when the other party was completely destroyed, it seemed that they kept silent.

However, the war had gradually decreased thousands of years ago, and I don’t know what the alliance has become now.

"I have to go back every three hundred years for regular inspections."

Misella seemed to be a little distressed.

“Confirm periodically?”

"Well... Gods are not real creatures, but a conglomerate of faith."

Misella used some of the only information left in her mind to tell Luo Qianhuan.

"So there are some instability, and it is possible to fall into an evil god, so today I just went back to check my body."

"Is it once every three hundred years?" Luo Qianhuan recalled Misera's real age: "If I remember correctly, your real age this year is only twelve years old, right? Is it that thousands of years old in that sacred cocoon, and it only broke the egg twelve years ago..."

"hateful……"

After Luo Qianhuan told the truth, Misella stopped sucking the bottle and glared at Luo Qianhuan.

"We gods are omniscient and omnipotent. Even if I was not born at that time, this world has existed for tens of thousands of years. The age of this world is my age! Do mortals like to judge a thing by appearance? It's really cliché!"

It's not like it. Luo Qianhuan wiped the white liquid hanging on the corner of Misella's mouth with his hands. After making a few whine sounds, he let Luo Qianhuan clean up for her.

Misella has been obedient lately.

But Messera not only looks like a slut, but also has a real slut inside, and her mind is similar to that of a slut.

Long live **? This is really scary.

Although Misella usually has an adult state, she doesn't seem to like to use it very much, or she cannot use it all the time if there are any restrictions.

Thinking of this, Luo Qianhuan also felt like she was suffering from the same illness.

I also have a real body and cannot become an adult due to restrictions. I have always been despised as a child.

"Hey, is that? Then what do you mean is asking me to go to the God Realm together?"

Luo Qianhuan chewed a few bites of fairy shells, sat on the tatami and watched the white clouds floating by in the sky, sighed and said it was so leisurely, and then looked at Misella next to her.

"It's worthy of being a holy sword, I actually know."

“…”

Who is the one who is having sex with Ling Meng early in the morning to find a holy sword? Even if it is a ** who has not grown up, don’t cause trouble for Ling Meng because of this willfulness.

In the end, he actually said, "I am pregnant, if the Holy Sword doesn't come..."

This reason made me blast out of the warm quilt!

Luo Qianhuan could also imagine the expression of looking at scum when he just opened his eyes in the morning.

Fortunately, Misella later explained to her daughter Lorra and said, "How could that small breast ** be my mother?" The commotion finally subsided.

"Why do you want me to accompany you? If it is the God Realm, those guys shouldn't be able to get in?" Luo Qianhuan finished gnawing on the last fairy beetle, took a sip of the green tea brewed by Ling Meng, and sighed again about the leisurely life recently.

The guys Luo Qianhuan mentioned refer to the god hunter.

Those group of interstellar, not... cross-world assassin groups have absolutely no way to enter the divine realm, even NO.1, who was once the leader, has no way.

So Luo Qianhuan was not worried that Misella would be suddenly dispelled in the divine realm, and then the world would suddenly collapse or something.

Because it is impossible.

"Because of...because of a game, it should be said to be a test."

Misella stirred her fingers and seemed a little shy.

"Competition? Test? Wait, I remember that there are no three-digit numbers in the number of gods? Is there a school thing there?"

"This is the education that every newborn god must experience..."

Do you also need education? The dragon tribe next door uses the inheritance memory professor to give yourself what to do with the next generation? You gods still use such an outdated method to be a real man?

"Anyway, I have to bring you!"

Misella used the arrogant skill and pointed at Luo Qianhuan with threatening expression on her little tiger teeth.

"Tell you, if you succeed, you will also get a lot of benefits..."

Benefits? Luo Qianhuan feels that he should reexamine this person. They are gods and have the power to create the world. Each god is equivalent to the top celestial beings...

The so-called benefits they say are definitely not bad.

Luo Qianhuan itself is a holy sword and does not require external force to strengthen it.

But Thuri is different.

Although Sethili is now at the BUG level, Luo Qianhuan still hopes that Sethili can be stronger.

"Wait, what is the so-called test content first?"

Luo Qianhuan doesn't believe that the competition held by the gods will be an ordinary competition. If you accept it easily, it will only cause trouble. Let's confirm it carefully.

"Hmph."

Misella stood up, put her hands on her hips and looked full of complacent.

"Listen, Holy Sword, do you know why there are one or several people in every era in every world that make the whole world look at each other?"

In other words, will there be a protagonist in every world after a period of time? Luo Qianhuan took the initiative to translate what Misella said.

Genius is something that has never been lacking in the world...

Qualifications in some aspects are better than ordinary people, this is a genius...

What about Long Aotian, Xiao X, Fang X, Harry Potter, the protagonist, the protagonist and the like.

They can all be described as the world's number one genius. They are very lucky and have talent that ordinary people can't get in exchange for their lifetimes.

Haven’t you been promoting fairness recently?

But the world seems to love these people...

As for the reason?

"Because the gods are cultivating them."

Misella told Luo Qianhuan an incredible truth...

"Wait." Luo Qianhuan raised his hand weakly: "The so-called cultivation is..."

"If you put it in terms, it is a test of life formation. In my words, it is to cultivate the strongest people in the world..."

"Then what you call a game is..."

Misella smiled slightly and looked very natural.

"The battle between the protagonists of various worlds."

puff……

Luo Qianhuan just took a sip of tea, and unfortunately spit it out again. He wiped the tea from the corner of his mouth, and suddenly felt the truth was revealed.

"Every new god needs to cultivate an existence with the strongest limit of life under his command, come and go to this test, defeat the so-called protagonists under other gods, and be considered a victory~"

Misella said something that made Luo Qianhuan's outlook on life twist with the feeling that the primary school graduation exam was about to come.

Is this what the person favored by the gods mean?

There are always a few lucky people in the world. Is it because of this? The so-called protagonist?

"Wait!" There are several protagonists in the story that Luo Qianhuan knows through "time travel", and then...
To be continued...