Perfect excuse

Ares, the **** of war, returned directly to the temple of the **** of war, and the scholar Poseidon, the **** of the sea, rearranged a group of believers.

As for the place that was supposed to participate in the event of the gods, he found someone to replace it.

Although these believers are not strong enough, who would dare to be dissatisfied with the elite of the Lord God at the grand meeting of the gods?

This has almost become the consensus of the gods' event.

No one would be so shy to provoke the believers of the Twelve Lords of God.

An order to go down.

Everyone cheered.

Especially Han Wei, that was so refreshing, he was about to hug Ares, the **** of war, for a mad kiss.

"Master God of War is mighty!"

"This time, I must let others see what is the means of the believers of the God of War."

"Master God of War, you can rest assured, as long as you let us let go of the battle, we will definitely compare other believers."

Zhang Yichuan on the side just shook his head helplessly.

He stood up with a cane, but he didn't really see like he did before.

Now the scene in front of you is clearly visible, and everyone's expressions and actions are in the eyes.

Zhang Yichuan got up and pulled Han Wei away from Ares, the **** of war, and then saluted Ares, the **** of war.

"Master God of War, since we are going to participate in the test of the grand gathering of the gods separately, according to the rules, we cannot join forces. In this way, we may be defeated one by one."

Ares, the **** of war, immediately waved his hand.

"The rules this time are different from the past. You don't have to worry too much. Since it is the first of these rules opened by Lord Zeus, we will do some tricks within the rules, and he will not say anything."

After some reassurance, after arranging everyone, Ares, the **** of war, looked at Zhang Yichuan, who had never been arranged.

Just throw a storage ring to him.

"This time, you will follow the believers of the Temple of the Lord of Light into the Star Territory and participate in the test."

"If you take this thing back for Feng Feng's favor, consider it as my loan to you."

Zhang Yichuan didn't need to look at it to know that the things in it must be of extraordinary value.

He hesitated, not knowing what to do.

Ares, the **** of war, patted him on the shoulder.

"This thing may be of great value to you now, but I believe that you are capable of performing the heavy duty of White Knight."

"The new white cavalry has lost his fighting spirit since the last confrontation with the black mist in the star field. Although I can support him to death, this is not a long-term solution."

"I know that it is very difficult for you to take on the responsibility of the White Knight, but I believe that you can do it, and Qi Qi can do it well. If you are competent for the White Knight's work within a hundred years, you will reach the White Knight's place within a thousand years. Minimum strength requirements, this thing should be my gift to you as a knight."

Zhang Yichuan clenched the storage ring in his hand and nodded affirmatively to Ares, the **** of war.

"Yes!"

After that, Zhang Yichuan was about to leave and communicate with everyone in the Temple of the Lord of Light.

But when he was about to go out, Zhang Yichuan suddenly turned his head to look at Ares, the **** of war.

"Master God of War, you must pay more attention to your side recently. Since those guys came prepared, they won't give up easily."

Ares, the **** of war, grinned.

"I'm waiting for them, you can rest assured."

After settling the crowd, Ares, the **** of war, lowered his eyebrows and pondered.

Tomorrow, if the "wind" arrives late, it will just make the Temple of the Lord of Light disqualified from participating in the competition.

Zhang Yichuan's strength was considered to be the best among his peers, but in the entire temple, he was an insignificant member.

It's best to keep them out of the fight.

The Temple of the Lord of Light should not participate in this test, so as not to expose its strength.

Not knowing what to think, Ares, the **** of war, smiled suddenly.

"What am I worried about? Maybe all of this is in Feng's expectations. In order to save me from being seriously injured, I can't participate in time. This excuse is perfect."

Just when Ares, the **** of war, was thinking to himself, in the Temple of the Lord of Light.

Qin Yichen was still in a deep sleep.

This battle is really too tiring, Qin Yichen condensed countless illusions in one thought, imprisoning his opponent.

At the moment when the opponent breaks free from the illusion, he will offer the next illusion exactly.

The whole process is like a precise instrument, and there is no room for mistakes.

This is undoubtedly a test for Qin Yichen, who has just recovered his spirits.

Although he survived successfully, Qin Yichen could still feel the absolute pressure here.

After a fight, he exhausted his energy, and he was not even allowed to recover his energy by meditating.

It was enough to see how tired he was.

Sai Lao has been guarding Qin Yichen's bedside, carefully packing up all kinds of things, and occasionally taking care of trivial matters in the Temple of the Lord of Light.

Time is in this cycle, little by little.

During the period, the fat man visited several times, and each time he brought the medicine boiled by the witch doctor.

The night was getting darker.

There is no more noise in the Temple of the Lord of Light, and all the trivial matters during the day have been taken care of, but they have dealt with all the trivial matters, but they don't know what to do next.

Looking at the silent hall of the Lord of Light, and the statue of the Lord of Light slowly passing through the cave, countless people prayed silently to Qin Yichen's position.

All believers bowed their heads and chanted.

Pray that the Lord of Light can wake up safely.

The prayers that should have been kneeling down, but because of the rules of the Temple of the Lord of Light, turned into tens of thousands of people lining up to pray in silence.

People from all over the world, they chanted softly in the way the Lord gave.

As the sunset and the moon rose, the fat man paced back and forth outside the hall anxiously, glancing at the room from time to time.

"Is Lord Light awake?"

Sai Lao still shook his head. The longer Qin Yichen slept, the more worried they became.

Matt stayed outside Qin Yichen's house after midnight. The cold wind could not blow his metal woven body, but he still felt numbness in his back.

Sai Lao carried his hands on his back, came outside the temple, and said aloud to the believers.

"It's not long before the Lord of Light obtained Godhead, and he has not adapted in all aspects. Yesterday, he fought against those who can defeat Ares, the God of War, and there must be some price to pay."

"But you don't have to worry, I have checked the pulse of Lord Light nearly a thousand times, and there is absolutely no problem."

"Everyone, go back to rest early, Lord Light saw this, and it's time to scold people again."

Having said that, Sai Lao kept shaking his head and sighing.

Zhao Wuling looked up at Sai Lao, not knowing the deep meaning of his words, Matt turned his head to stare at Sai Lao, waiting for him to explain himself.

The fat man hurried forward.

"Why is this?"

They are not afraid that the Lord of Light won't wake up, they are only afraid that the Lord of Light will blame them, and they are afraid that they will fail the Lord of Light's expectations.

Sai Lao shook his head.

"This matter is easy to say, do you still remember what the doctrine of the Lord of Light is?"

"If you have light in your heart, you can become light."

"We have to light up our own light, not the shimmering light that follows the Lord of Light."

"I think this is the scene that the Lord of Light wants to see."