Chapter 120 Call of the Brave

Author: Shifangwenchao

Chapter 120 Call of the Brave

Through the stained glass skylight, bright sunlight shines directly down, illuminating the entire cathedral.

There are soft-colored plant fiber velvet blankets hanging on all sides. There are soft white gauze curtains on the doors and windows. On the central ceiling, a huge lantern with thousands of branches and leaves in full bloom slowly rotates. A huge clock hangs on the wall, with the second hand turning.

Makes a ticking sound.

The legendary statue of the Dawn Goddess who saves mankind looks at the world with compassion. The drop of blood and tears in the corner of its eyes is so obvious. It was refined from extremely pure rubies at that time. An endless stream of spring water flows down the slightly closed eyes.

Fixed rails flow into the ground.

A group of standing nobles with gorgeous clothes and no serious faces were whispering as if they were here to visit, talking about the recent banquet, the energetic courtesans, the outstanding slaves at the auction, and the saint's alluring and sinful figure.

Body.

The old pope holding the scepter was broad-minded and fat, with a kind smile. He did not scold the nobles who talked about threesomes and insulted the saint on such a serious occasion.

In front of him, the most outstanding blond saint of our time, who always strictly fulfilled all the regulations, knelt on her knees and was praying with her hands clasped together.

The concentrated prayer and the terrifying pressure brought about by the summoning ceremony made it impossible for her to hear the voices of the people around her. This also made everyone feel an inexplicable joy, and their speech became more and more explicit.

But no matter what, everyone is waiting for the summoning ceremony to summon the right person.

Perhaps because the darkness that came this time was too intense, the formation that had already taken effect had been running for a full ten minutes but could not find a suitable candidate.

Even though most of the pressure of the hero's summoning circle was borne by the sleeping goddess, the remaining less than one ten thousandth of the pressure caused countless sweat drops to secrete from the blonde saint's body, and the

The robe was soaked, outlining her curvy figure, and there was a sweet fragrance in the air.

All the men involuntarily shifted their targets and stared at the blond girl in front of them.

Suddenly, golden light suddenly shot up into the sky, shooting straight into the sky. Purple thunder twisted like a dragon in the clouds, and the thunder roared, as if announcing the arrival of the brave to the world.

Liu Wu lowered his head. Under his feet was a huge geometric pattern drawn with countless fluorescent unknown materials. The air was filled with some strange energy that he had never felt before.

Although the golden light obscured everything, he could be keenly aware of the surrounding situation without using his eyes to see the magnetic field that had not disappeared. Everything was reflected in his mind, allowing Liu Wu to roughly guess the current situation.

In a nutshell, it is a Call of the Brave that is poorly played in many novels and games.

Clear your family, colleagues, friends, relatives, classmates, country, world, everything, whether you know it or not, erase all the misfortunes or luck you encountered in the past, and return them all equally.

Zero' stuff.

Here, people who were once oppressed can gain the power to save others.

Weak beings have the opportunity to chase stronger power.

Poor people can also get matching or even surpassing rewards through hard work.

For many people, it is a dream come true.

But Liu Wu only felt a kind of anger.

Fucking angry!

It disrupted all my arrangements, interrupted the connection that I had finally established, ignored my own will, and dragged myself into a strange world. Can't I choose someone else? I don't have time to save other worlds now!

But the anger only lasted for a moment, and was forcibly suppressed by Liu Wu.

Useless anger cannot change any reality, and the rotation of the magnetic field is not the pure force of will like the spiral force that can infinitely overcome obstacles with anger alone.

When you don't understand the situation, it is very irrational to show your anger. Being able to completely ignore your own resistance, and even change the world without even reacting, represents the potential of this world.

It would really make you laugh out loud if you were shot right away as soon as you started.

But it is absolutely impossible for Liu Wu to do nothing.

Observing everyone's eyes carefully to confirm that no one noticed, the arms temporarily condensed with aura also temporarily collapsed. A little invisible aura "naturally" spread out under the cover of the golden light, spreading to the surroundings, and each one prepared a weak

'mark'.

Some critical moments may prove fatal.

And perhaps because of the difference in the system, when this mark that only warriors can feel is firmly lurking on everyone's skin, no one is aware of it.

The golden light slowly faded away, and everyone saw this unlucky guy wearing regular clothes, with a resolute face, and only one hand.

A kind of doubt clearly appears in the eyes of most people, but recalling thousands of successful cases of brave summons in history, the doubt slowly disappears.

But this kind of questioning also made the Pope, who was supposed to be the first to speak, hesitate for a moment, allowing the blond saint and fanatical believer to speak first:

"Brave! Please stand up and save this world!"

It was obviously a language he had never been exposed to before, but the special energy in the air transformed into a strange wave, bypassing Liu Wu's defense and allowing him to understand what the saint meant.

But Liu Wu was not happy about this. Instead, he spat in his mind.

Damn, it really is this kind of thing, and I have no way of perceiving how she did it, which means that I have no way of distinguishing the true strength and weakness of human beings in this world.

This discovery made Liu Wu, who was about to act, calm down again and continue performing.

With his face filled with confusion, Liu Wu raised the bowl and chopsticks with one hand, making an expression that didn't understand the situation at all: "Brave? What is that? Where is this? I haven't even eaten enough yet."

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"Ahem, cough." Perhaps because Liu Wu's performance was completely unsatisfactory, the Pope couldn't even adjust his expression. He took a step forward and looked down with a gentle smile, most of his eyes focused on

Above the Saint, "This world is facing a life-and-death crisis. Brave men from other worlds must save this world."

"Well, I can't do it, how can I save the world!" Liu Wu put his rice bowl on the ground, scratched his head with one hand, and showed a harmless expression, and moved his empty cuffs to show his disability, "

You see, I am disabled and cannot even be considered a normal person. Can you send me back to where I came from?"

"The summons of the goddess has never gone wrong. There must be power in your heart that can save the world." The saint on the side forced her tired body to stand up. She actually looked more powerful than Liu Wu who was suppressing his anger.

anger.

A fanatical believer? But it seems that other people have no faith at all, which is interesting...
Chapter completed!