Chapter 112 The Ordinary God of Creation (Please Recommend)

At the foot of Yongwang Mountain, there is a lot of activity. One side of the 80,000-meter-high peak has become bumpy, but it is unknown how much work is needed to level it.

This is a task that millions of slaves have worked so hard to complete. At this rate, it may take another 50 years to complete the huge statue of Gilga and carve the Gilga epic on the cliff to praise his power and legend.

"When will the king arrive?"

"Will we see the Sumerian national treasure, the Sword of Separation this time?"

This construction site is crowded with people. There are hundreds of thousands of migrant workers and slaves, and there are also ordinary noble slave owners who heard that Gilga was coming and came all the way just to see the true face of this legendary king.

Workers, merchants, slaves, scholars, generals, all kinds of people, all mixed together, are at the foot of Yongwang Mountain.

Among them, Jiang Ping and Laxier are not conspicuous at all. At this time, he is sitting on a one-meter-high rock not far away, with a relaxed posture, watching all kinds of people with his eyes.

There are prisoners and slaves at the lowest level, as well as legendary generals at the top. Originally, these two would never have any intersection in their lives, but now they are all waiting for a king to come.

"Lahill, don't stand, sit down for a while." Jiang Ping said to Lahill who was standing silly.

After spending these few days together, Jiang Ping felt that Lahill was very "cute". If he didn't tell her to do anything, she would always stand there stupidly, and she didn't feel the time was flying, as if she could stand there forever.

Lahill's green eyes seemed to flash with a spirit, and she looked at Jiang Ping blankly.

Well, I was wandering in the void again just now.

Pah Pah

Jiang Ping patted the rock with his hand, and the dust was raised. Lahill finally understood and sat obediently beside Jiang Ping, and seemed to sway his body intentionally or unintentionally, rubbing against Jiang Ping.

Jiang Ping casually took out a pot of good wine and drank it. The food in the three-dimensional world was too bad. After entering this world, although the food development was not as good as that on Earth, it contained a trace of extraordinary energy, which gave Jiang Ping a better taste!

Jiang Ping was drinking wine, and Laxiel was in a daze again. Gradually, more and more people came, and all kinds of monsters and demons appeared.

In order to prevent accidents, an elite corps also came to maintain order and prepare for the appearance of King Gilga.

Jiang Ping personally observed the outstanding talents of this era here. After seeing so many, Jiang Ping felt that many people might not have a good reputation now, and they would probably be worshipped as the ancestors of something in the future.

"Huh?"

Suddenly Jiang Ping looked at a corner curiously, and saw a man wearing a tall hat and covering most of his face in the crowd, sneaking towards the center of Yongwang Mountain.

"Isn't this the player Xianyu?"

Seeing the player he summoned, Jiang Ping smiled, and then gulped down the wine in his mouth.

"Look at the light of faith on him, it seems that he is about to succeed."

Why is Xianyu so low-key? When he first became famous, every time he went to a city-state, there were always people chasing him for autographs. At first, he was very excited. He finally experienced the taste of being a star. What is an international superstar? (leaning back).

But he knew the difficulty immediately. He was uncomfortable eating, drinking, defecating and urinating, and always felt that someone was spying on him!

After a period of mental decline, he now hides his true face when he goes to crowded places.

What others did not notice was that Xianyu was constantly taking screenshots, recording the various poses of each person, and then uploading them to the forum live broadcast at once!

"Such a historic event, of course I, Xianyu, must personally witness it! Not only witness it, but also live broadcast it!"

An inadvertent screenshot captured Jiang Ping who was pouring wine into his mouth. Jiang Ping glanced at him and did not move. He now had the most ordinary face in the world, and even because of the tricks he used, it was even more difficult to be noticed.

In this way, Xianyu had no idea that the "deep-sea giant crocodile" appeared in the picture he took.

On the forum, Xianyu was live broadcasting the grand occasion of Yongwang Mountain, and pictures of various poses were uploaded one after another.

Xianyu: Everyone can see clearly, this is a historic moment! Gilga will show his power in front of the world here!

Just now I saw the historian carving the grand occasion on the stone slab. After thousands of years, it will be dug out and it will probably be a precious historical relic!

"It seems that people from all walks of life have come, and there are many beautiful young ladies! I really hope I can enter this fantasy world!"

"No way, in this fantasy world, as long as you are strong, you can reshape your body. Basically, those who are strong have no bad looks! However, in my heart, Aphra is still the best in the world!"

"Save, save, these will be my precious collection in the future! I want to print out all these pictures!"

At this moment, I don’t know how many people pressed the right button. In fact, every picture posted by the players has been saved by a large number of netizens, and there are official staff who take the pictures and study them carefully every time.

What "Hundred Solutions of Prehistoric Beasts", "World Tree Ecological Analysis", "Hill World Humanities"

Not only are they collected and written by the official, many people have been writing and publishing around the humanities of the other world. Not to mention, the sales are quite good, so that now an industrial chain has been formed.

Even recently in various universities, professors have taken pictures taken by players to explain the foreign culture.

"Why are there still people drinking in such a lively scene?" Many people finally noticed Jiang Ping's photo.

"This young man in gray has an ordinary appearance, but the green beauty next to him is very cute. I photoshopped the young man drinking and only left the beauty. He is too annoying."

Someone has photoshopped out Jiang Ping's figure, just because he was drinking alone and it was a bit annoying

After posting the first batch of pictures, Xianyu hurriedly went online and entered the courtyard world.

Jiang Ping finished his wine, and in a blink of an eye, he took out a green wine bottle. There were several wine jugs on the ground under the rock.

A woman in white accidentally passed by the stone. It was obvious that she was also here to join in the fun.

As if she thought this position was good, she stood next to Rachel.

"Coincidence? Or is it the deepest reaction in the soul." Jiang Ping raised his mouth slightly and continued to drink wine.

This beautiful woman in white is naturally Aphra, who also used some tricks to blend in with the crowd.

"Why hasn't Gilga arrived yet?" Aphra frowned slightly.

Rachel, who was sitting on the rock, shook her white feet blankly, and seemed to have no reaction to this sentence at all.

Aphra looked at Rachel in green curiously, and felt that she seemed to have a little affection for her.

"Could she be a tree spirit in disguise?" Aphra guessed.

She was born to be close to nature and the world, and she was naturally fond of flowers and plants.

This strange combination was quietly waiting beside this boulder.

Soon, there was a commotion ahead, the crowd was boiling, and the elite soldiers began to maintain order excitedly.

In the distance, a king wearing a golden robe and sitting on the back of a legendary griffin appeared under the attention of the crowd!

"Gilga, the overlord of a generation?" Jiang Ping stopped drinking and looked at the contemporary protagonist.

He glanced at Aphra next to him again, "This era belongs to you, but what will happen in the end, even I don't know!"

With such a big commotion in the crowd, Lasir also came back to his senses, first looking at Aphra next to him, and then looking at Gilga in the distance.

"Are they the two little guys who condense the fate of this world?"

"???"

Afra seemed to think she was hallucinating, she retracted her gaze and looked curiously at the woman in green sitting on the rock, shaking her thighs.

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