Chapter 6 The Little One Who Loves to Drink Animal Milk! The Naked Zhao Wuji
"This is the supreme glory bestowed upon you by the angels!"
Qian Daoliu's voice resounded throughout the square, carrying an unquestionable tone.
"You bear the sacred mission of spreading divine light, enlightening barbarians, and expanding the territory of the Spirit Hall!"
He waved his hand.
Behind him, several cardinals bowed and presented several radiant storage soul tools.
"These are the resources prepared for you by the Offering Hall."
"Pills, gold soul coins, soul tools, ancient books... everything is available."
Qian Daoliu stared intently at Yue Guan.
"Remember, Yue Guan."
"The Spirit Hall is your strongest support."
"You will spread the glory of the angels to that new world."
You must do everything in your power.
"For the gods, for the Spirit Hall, bring back glory and resources!"
Before the words were finished—
Buzz!
At the end of the square, the majestic Temple of Angels suddenly burst forth with a golden light that shot into the sky!
A golden beam of light, purely formed from the power of faith, traversed space and projected directly onto Yue Guan.
The light dimmed.
Yue Guan held an extra item in his hand.
A miniature angel statue, about half a foot tall, carved entirely from pure white jade.
The statue's face is blurred, yet it exudes an aura of vastness, majesty, light, and holiness.
The angel God personally bestowed the idol.
what does that mean?
This means that even the gods are paying attention to this matter and have given it direct recognition and support!
A collective gasp of astonishment filled the square.
Immediately following was an even more enthusiastic cheer and envious gaze.
Yue Guan held the still-warm statue in his hand.
He sensed the vast divine power of light within it.
The panic in my heart was somewhat alleviated.
But what replaced it was an even heavier pressure.
Just then, another voice rang out.
Cold, with an unquestionable air of authority.
"Elder Yueguan."
Bibi Dong stepped forward slowly.
The papal scepter tapped lightly on the ground.
Her purple eyes looked calmly at Yue Guan.
But beneath that calm surface, it seemed to contain a bottomless, icy pool.
"Remember who you are." Bibi Dong's voice was not loud, but it clearly reached everyone's ears.
"You are first and foremost an elder of the Spirit Hall's Papal Palace."
"You should know what you should and shouldn't do."
"When you go to the other world, you represent not only the Angel God, but also the face of the entire Spirit Hall."
"One must act with caution."
"Do not tarnish the prestige of the Spirit Hall."
Her words sounded like a normal suggestion.
But all the high-ranking officials present understood the implied meaning.
You should be clear about who to hand over the resources you plunder.
Yue Guan, whose advice should you listen to?
A cold sweat instantly broke out behind Yue Guan's back.
He understood.
He was caught in the middle, torn between two options.
One wrong move and you might not even know how you died when you get back!
"Understood!"
Yue Guan bowed deeply, his voice trembling.
"We will certainly live up to the high expectations of His Holiness the Pope and His Excellency!"
"We will do everything in our power to secure the greatest possible benefit for the Spirit Hall!"
He tried to offend neither side.
Qian Daoliu gave Bibi Dong a deep look, said nothing more, and simply nodded to Yue Guan.
"Get ready."
Bibi Dong also withdrew her gaze and remained silent.
But that invisible pressure still loomed over Yue Guan's mind.
Just then, the last line of golden text appeared on the sky.
[Ding! The third chosen one: Xu Youwei, a resident of Notting City. (Level 0)]
An unfamiliar name.
An ordinary citizen.
Level 0 means you're not even a Soul Master.
The name didn't cause much of a stir.
People's attention remains focused on Chrysanthemum Douluo and Zhao Wuji.
One is a Title Douluo, and the other is a Soul Saint.
This is the real focus of everyone's attention.
In most people's eyes, that commoner girl was just there to make up the numbers.
In that primitive society, they probably wouldn't have survived the first day.
[Three transmigrators have been selected! Teleportation initiation!]
The sound from the sky was like a final verdict.
The next moment, three golden beams shot into the sky from three different locations on Douluo Continent, disappeared into the sky.
At that moment, the entire Douluo Continent fell into an eerie silence.
All eyes were fixed on the enormous light screen that stretched across the sky.
...
Perfect World, outside Stone Village.
The afterglow of the setting sun dyed the vast wilderness a golden red.
The air was filled with the fresh scent of grass and trees, mixed with a faint smell of blood.
Those were traces left from the battle with the Wolf Village a few days ago for the Suanni Treasure Body.
Shicun is located at the foot of the mountain.
Dozens of stone houses are scattered in a pleasing manner, with wisps of smoke rising from their chimneys.
Not far from the village entrance, a small figure was crouching furtively behind a bush.
It was a child who was about three or four years old.
Her big, bright eyes were like jewels, and her delicate, exquisitely sculpted face was smudged with a few specks of mud.
She clutched a small earthenware pot tightly in her arms, glancing around warily every now and then, like a little animal stealing food.
"They can't find out..."
She muttered to herself, a sly glint in her large, dark eyes.
"I'm already three and a half years old and I'm still drinking animal milk. If Mischief and Snotty find out, they'll definitely laugh at me again…"
Despite saying that, she licked her lips, but the longing in her eyes was unmistakable.
The little girl skillfully gathered dry branches, piled them into a small heap, and then took out a flint from her pocket.
Click, click.
Sparks flew and ignited the dry branches.
The little one carefully placed the earthenware pot over the fire and began to heat it.
The white animal milk churned slowly in the jar.
A rich, milky aroma, mixed with a subtle herbal scent, filled the air.
The little one couldn't help but take a deep breath, her big eyes narrowing into crescent moons with satisfaction.
"It smells so good..."
She muttered to herself, her little nose twitching with the aroma.
"Just a little bit, just a tiny bit..."
Just as she was intently watching the earthenware pot, preparing to devour the milk once it cooled slightly—
Buzz!
A blinding golden light suddenly burst forth from the open ground less than three feet in front of her!
The light was so intense that it seemed as if a rift had been torn open out of thin air.
The little one was startled.
She instinctively jumped back half a step, crossed her arms in front of her chest, and assumed a defensive stance.
The golden light lasted for about two seconds before suddenly receding.
A naked, hairy, enormous body fell to the ground with a thud, kicking up a cloud of dust.
He was a middle-aged man.
He was frighteningly tall and muscular.
Its chest, arms, and thighs were covered with thick black hair.
He fell flat on his back.
The most deadly thing is that he was completely naked!
The little one was stunned.
She blinked her big eyes, then rubbed them, her small mouth slightly open, and she froze on the spot.
That scene... was so shocking.
A burly, naked, hairy man suddenly appeared in front of her.
At this moment, the little one's brain completely shut down.
[end of the chapter]