[MTL, BL] How Did The Sick Beauty NPC Become a Heartthrob?

3.12

Albino 12 on the island

In the blink of an eye, the day comes to choose the Holy Son.

On this day, the people of Haiguo all put on the unique clothes of Haiguo, which are light and comfortable, and put on various kinds of bracelets, necklaces or headdresses such as shells and pearls. They can be as grand as they want.

The players are getting ready to go out, but Wu Jin is not an authentic local and does not intend to be so solemn. There were many people from out of town to watch, and there was no mandatory requirement, so Wu Jin didn't want to deal with herself anymore.

Poseidon Festival Parade in Poseidon Square.

To be honest, Poseidon Square is indeed a place where the country spent a lot of money. It is spacious, bright, and majestic. A tall statue of Poseidon stands at the front. It has an upright appearance. It closes its eyes to calm down and is not angry.

There are various columns from bottom to top, and murals record the history of Poseidon Festival. There are countless small rooms in the middle of the stage. The king will appear at that time, and the projection stone and sound transmission will spread to every corner.

The location of Poseidon Square is rather subtle. It is in the middle of Haiguo. There are many glass buildings in the middle. The houses in Haiguo are generally not high. From the top, you can see the sea witch

hibiscus on all sides entering the venue in the order of queuing. I have to say, Aunt Zhang The tickets given are really useful.

Otherwise, Wu Jin can only squeeze in with others.

The players are also in Poseidon Square. On the surface, they get along well, but Wu Jin sees that the Yuan brothers have a chance to win

. Ming Yu secretly observes the two of them. Liu Yuan cannot hide his thoughts and is very angry with the Yuan brothers.

Mingyu informed Liuyuan about what happened last night.

It probably has something to do with today.

Anwei was neither far nor close to the player, quietly watching the noise nearby, as still as a pine tree.

Wu Jin, Anwei and a group of players stayed close to each other, just in case of emergencies.

Finally, the host began to come out to maintain order. Her voice was sweet: "Good afternoon, everyone. Welcome to Poseidon Square. I believe that everyone must be here for this grand festival - Poseidon Festival." "The world is so big, and we gather together

, This is the guidance and belief of Poseidon. We warmly welcome everyone here! Please keep quiet for a minute and perform rituals for Poseidon." After speaking, the host put his hands on his chest in a prayer gesture. The people from Haiguo next to

him Making moves one after another, Wu Jin imitated them and closed his eyes, counting down the three minutes to come.

After three minutes, the female host said: "Thank you everyone, sea cucumbers will definitely hear our voices!" "

Next, let our respected king speak!" After the female host finished speaking, she bent down on the stage and pinched her skirt. Pendulum left.

Wu Jin was attracted by the female host's words.

King? He hasn't seen what this man looks like.

Unexpectedly, the king shown on the projection stone is not old and shabby. He is even young. He has a kind face and is not difficult to get along with.

The king wore a heavy red dress, sat on a throne studded with precious stones, and held a valuable golden crutch in his hand.

Everyone's eyes fell on him, and the king was unfazed: "Welcome everyone, whether you are friends from far away or my people, the sea god will bless you."

Wu Jin looked at the king, he didn't want to hear such a long speech, Not only did the king say this, but he also brainwashed the others into worshiping the gods even more - this was the case for the people next to Wu Jin.

Anwei was also in the stands. Wu Jinting wanted to know what Anwei thought of the king, but didn't know how to speak. There were many people from Haiguo nearby, and they were very fanatical.

Anwei noticed Wu Jin's sight, and naturally approached Wu Jin, keeping away from other people's sight and distance, "What's wrong, is it a bit boring?" I have to say that

this place is indeed boring and crowded, but Wu Jin Not short of breath.

[Master, your current physical condition is very poor, please leave as soon as possible!]

Wu Jin really felt that her body was not adapting, and her life was at stake, so she decided to take the first step.

Whatever the task, we can remedy it if we can.

"No." Wu Jin shook his head, "I feel a little uncomfortable and want to go home."

Wu Jin looked at the location. They were squeezed in the middle and couldn't get out.

What Wu Jin said was true. His lips were pale and his whole body seemed to be broken. Anwei knew that Wu Jin was sick

and the air was not flowing properly. If he felt unwell, he should leave as soon as possible.

Anwei took Wu Jin's hand and said, "If you want to go out, I will take you out."

Wu Jin was dubious.

Anwei didn't say anything more, and slowly moved Wu Jin outside, holding his hand and walking against the flow of people.

Somehow, many people took the initiative to make way for them. Some people wanted to say something, but after seeing the stamp on Anwei's arm, they stopped talking.

Wu Jin and Anwei arrived at the periphery of the crowd.

The king finally said: "Let us select the saints and saints who meet the conditions. Now, the procession begins!"

As soon as he said this, the people next to Wu Jin were boiling and couldn't help but cheered.

Anwei stood next to Wu Jin to prevent him from being touched by overly excited people.

Following the flow of people, Wu Jin and Anwei were pushed outside together, and the others were walking towards the seaside.

The parade began.

Young men and women dressed in grand attire looked nervous and walked out while praying.

The howls of alien beasts could be heard in the sky, sharp enough to pierce your ears. Wu Jin looked up and saw a huge alien beast spreading its wings and hovering in the sky.

Occasionally, it suddenly flew down, and the girl waited nervously, only to find that it passed right by, feeling lost for a moment.

Wu Jin thought about leaving here quickly. If he had known better, he would not have joined in the fun.

It's better to stay at home and feel comfortable. There is a small villa with kittens and a small garden. It's so interesting.

Anwei tried his best to pull Wu Jin to a place with few people. As soon as Wu Jin turned around, he was shaken by a huge gust of wind, and then a huge force hit him, and he fell to the ground with inertia.

Before he could figure out what was going on, Wu Jin discovered the giant eagle-like beast in front of him, staring down at him, motionless and showing no intention of leaving.

Everything was silent.

Wu Jin wanted to stand up, but Anvil picked up Wu Jin.

What's going on? Is there anything suspicious about him? This festival has nothing to do with him, and Wu Jin feels very depressed.

At this moment, the crowd seemed to react, like bubbles exploding in a pot, and their voices became more excited and louder than before.

Wu Jin suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart.

No way?

Just as he thought, the crowd crowded over crazily, shouting, "Holy Son, it's actually the Holy Son!" "

Holy Son, Poseidon has chosen you, thank Poseidon for the gift!"

There were mixed voices around, It was a mess, and Wu Jin didn't want to hear anything. He turned to Anwei and said secretly: "I want to leave."

"I'm a foreigner, how can I be the Son of God?"

Wu Jin thought he said in a low voice, but a familiar voice came. Come.

Wen Erxi gently bent down and saluted: "As long as we are in Hainan, everyone has equal opportunities to be blessed by Poseidon."

He bent down and stretched out his hand, "The parade carriage is ready. Are you ready?"

Wu Jin couldn't refuse.

With the last glimmer of hope, he looked at Anvi, who shook his head slightly. There were too many people here, and the man opposite could not see his strength. He was not sure that he could take Wu Jin out intact.

What's more, in a country that believes in Poseidon, rejecting Poseidon's blessing puts Wu Jin in trouble.

Anwei was always rational. When he saw Wu Jin's lowered eyelashes, he couldn't help but want to stretch out his hands, hold them, and take him away just like before.

However, Wu Jin put his hand on another person's hand and said in a calm tone, "Sorry to trouble you."

Wen Erxi said nothing more and had the crown ready the moment he found the Holy Son. Wen Erxi helped Wu Jin get into the carriage. He was responsible for watching the road ahead and paying attention to the situation.

The king came to the scene with a smile in his eyes, "This is the latest son recognized by Poseidon. Let God's messenger bestow blessings on us."

Wu Jin got on the carriage. He looked back at Anwei, who had been following him. Near the carriage, there was no departure. Again, players slowly squeeze in behind.

Wu Jin felt a little relieved.

The carriage is very spacious, almost like a small mobile room, with many flowers and plants placed outside. Wen'er Xi put the crown on Wu Jin's head. He picked up Wu Jin's hair and helped Wu Jin put it back.

Wen Erxi said seriously: "Don't worry, I will protect you."

Wu Jin was dubious, but chose to believe Wen Erxi.

This is his friend, and he doesn't believe that a serious friend will let him down. He was a little angry that his friend had deceived him, but when Wen Erxi told him his true identity at first, Wu Jin would never get close to Wen Erxi.

Besides, Wen Erxi had no choice but to do so.

The reputation of the Prince of the Sea was loud and powerful. To Wu Jin, it was more like a splendid cage. Look, Wen Erxi didn't even have much smile left.

Wu Jin nodded imperceptibly, sat on the soft cushion and looked outside.

The crowd was noisy, and Wu Jin even heard shouts of blessing. Wu Jin had never seen such a posture before, and looked at Wen Erxi at a loss.

In the eyes of outsiders, this Holy Son really fits the shape. She has long white hair and long eyelashes, and eyes as blue as the sea. She sits upright on the carriage and slowly goes away as the parade goes by.

"Just hand this charm to them casually." Wen Erxi said.

Wu Jin looked at the full number of spells and had the idea of ​​going on strike for the first time. When will these charms be delivered to the end?

He could only pick up the charms resignedly and hand them to the people nearby with a smile.

Others received Wu Jin's gifts and were so happy that they kept saying "Thank you, Holy Son".

Players not far away felt that they were off the mark.

They were originally competing for this Holy Son, but it was actually an NPC's turn?

Besides, he did it without any effort.

The players had mixed emotions. They looked at each other and could only catch up.

Nonsense, now they can only get close to their landlord and boss, otherwise how could they sneak into Poseidon Cemetery?

Thinking this way, they all regretted that they didn't have good dealings with him before.

This was a long time, and Wu Jin's hands were a little sore. It was really not easy to be the Holy Son.

Thank you, he won't come next time.

The carriage walked around the sea and was finally ready to end. Fortunately, Anwei was always beside him, and Wen Erxi was also paying attention to safety ahead.

Wu Jin saw the last bunch of spells and wanted to hand it to Anwei. There are really many middlemen.

Wu Jin and Anwei looked at each other across the crowd.