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Chapter 443: Trapped in the Void

If you want to become the protagonist, you need to have a complete set of configurations, such as a catchy name, a face that looks past, which conforms to mainstream personality and values, and the ability to live as long as possible than a supporting role. Zhao Mai looked at the Maiya around him, and they were all immortal beings. Although he had taken the immortal medicine, he lost in this item.

In addition to the people around him, there are many bad signs. For example, the master I followed was an otaku and had figure control. He didn't care about anything except making a model. Such a master was not suitable for starting the plot, but would harm his disciples very badly. In the original history, Sauron and Saruman, a pair of big villains, are both disciples of the god of earth, Aoli, and indeed reflected some problems. They were obviously the strongest among all Maiya, and were the seedlings of two manufacturing giants, one of the Demon Lord and the other of the wizard. Finally, they were defeated by the apprentice of the Goddess of Sadness, Gandalf, who often went to the Temple of the Underworld to listen to the words of the Dead.

The biggest bad sign is Saruman. He is wise and smart, with strong mana, but his personality defects are too fatal. Jealousy is the first, the second is the second, and the fence-bearer is the third. To put these three items into consideration, sometimes it is okay, but I am afraid of combining them! And he is obviously a very handsome white-robed Saruman, but he must turn into a colorful-robed Saruman (the original work has it, but the movie has not been played). It's not in the plot of Rainbow Pony, is it really okay to play like this? It's okay!

Zhao Mai picked up a Nine-Turning Golden Pill and ate it as a snack. He had nothing else to eat. After all, the world was still deserted, with only endless sand, soil, stones, not to mention animals, not to mention plants, so it was so boring. Facing this dead world and facing the gods who didn't know what to do to do, Zhao Mai was almost crazy. Fortunately, he also carried some things with him, such as the Nine-Turning Golden Pill placed in the storage bracelet, and the music on his mobile phone could secretly relieve boredom.

The gods are still discussing how to create the world. Everyone has some ideas and everyone is writing their own movements. It seems that they are still not in aligned. However, they are not arguing, but they are working together together, hoping to make the music coordinated beautifully.

The music of Aoli is quite simple. He is the god of the earth and the god of craftsmen. His voice is the dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong every day when he sits on the ground, making this sound. Dong, dong dong... Every time he strikes contains divine power, which will splash out divine sparks. Zhao Mai stares at these shimmering divine powers, understand their rhythm, analyze their power, and experience the beauty in it.

His current state is not human, but he is not completely Maiya, nor is it Vera. Simply put, Vera and Maiya are both Enu, which is the divine existence created by Iluvita before the world. The difference is that Vera is more advanced, and Maiya serves Vera. Zhao Mai is between his original human form and Enu, and takes up all the benefits of both sides. He can exist like Enu without having to eat, breathe, and drink water, and he can also experience the joy of eating, breathing, and drinking water like humans.

Of course, he also has human emotions, such as boredom and worry. Through his mobile phone, he can see the status of the car. According to his orders, the car carried Xiaohua, Adu, Reserve Grain and Dojian and continued to approach Zhao Mai. However, from the map, the front of the car and the place where it was driving was dark, without any map. So Zhao Mai couldn't tell whether the car was moving or how far it was from him.

I have to find a way to connect with the car. The green dream cannot be extended, and the car is also isolated from the transmission of the green dream. What should I do?

Aoli was still hitting the ground monotonically, making a sound of "dong...dong...dong...". Zhao Mai had a sudden inspiration. People could use three signals of long and short to form Morse codes, and it was not impossible for him to use the function of bgm, and the phone used the sound of the car to make sound! Zhao Mai immediately looked through his song catalog, found the "words" that needed to be said, recorded which song it was and when, and then used these words to spell it into a passage.

So, Zhao Mai began to adjust the songs according to the code he had compiled, and "sing" the words one by one. After trying many times, he finally got a response! Xiaohua turned on the wiper, which meant "no".

And Zhao Mai’s question is: “Are you in danger?”

Turning on the double flash means "yes", driving the headlight means "not knowing", and the wipers are "no". Zhao Mai can see that there are only so many situations in the car. If the combination of doors and windows is added, it can express more complex signals, but Zhao Mai dare not let the crew take the risk of doing such a move.

Xiaohua said that before, she watched Zhao Mai walk out of the car alone and then disappear without a trace. They wanted to get out, but they could not open the door. Then the car started and drove them forward. There was no reference, no ground or sky around, and it was completely nothing. Fortunately, everyone would not feel hungry or thirsty, and it seemed that all the needs of the body had disappeared. The car was in good condition and still provided the environment of natural force so that everyone would not lose their health.

According to this description, combined with the characteristics of this world, Xiaohua and the others should be trapped in the endless void, a place without direction or distance. Only the father of the gods, Yiluvita, can move freely inside, and only he will do such things. Therefore, Zhao Mai immediately asked to see Yiluvita. The entrance and exit of Alda's connection with the outside world was called the dark door and was always managed by Manwei, the king of Alda. He heard Zhao Mai's request and shook his head firmly.

"Building the world is an eternal proposition. You need to make achievements and play your own movement in a great movement, and you will naturally be received by God the Father."

"So how can I play my own music?"

"You know this."

I hope he is not talking about becoming the dark demon king Sauron, and then being wiped out, sealed, and expelled? No, Iluvita may be able to predict what happened next, but the gods such as Manwei did not know. They were still busy looking for their own rhythm, and even Milkor was about to attack.

Zhao Mai thought about it. According to his current druid's weak power, it was not easy to make a name among the gods. But he had two advantages that other Maiya did not have: understanding of the future, as well as the desire and ability to learn. He noticed that among all Maiya, only a few had the qualities of active learning, while the others focused on application, display and honing. Learning is a powerful ability. Those Maiya who cannot learn yet must first acquire this ability to make progress.

Apart from him, the ones he loves to learn the most are Saruman and Gandalf. Saruman has clear goals, and Gandalf wanders around and looks around. Saruman can gradually create a little bit of creative flame from the Mars where Aruli beats all day long, which is the result of his learning. But even if he learns all the abilities of Aruli, he is just another Aruli. A real student should not be like that, not just that.

Zhao Mai walked to Aoli and sat down on the ground, slapped the ground with his gesture of slapping the ground. His voice was very weak, and there was no glory of divine power, only a dull puff sound. Saruman looked at Zhao Mai curiously, while Aoli was unmoved at all, and still slapped monotonically.

Suddenly, Zhao Mai accelerated the rhythm, added a fast-changing rhythm and light and heavy fluctuations between Aoli's dongdong to form a relaxed and cheerful drum beat. After a few rounds, he became a sonorous and powerful style, followed by a thick and solid rhythm. Oli raised his eyelids, smiled and listened, and then hit him to Zhao Mai's rhythm.

So the flat land showed mountains, canyons, rolling hills, highlands and basins, and inclined planes. Continuous, intermittent, regular, irregular, and millions of changes appeared in the rhythm.
Chapter completed!
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