God Simulator Chapter 671

“Master Feng Huan, how did you come up with the idea of ​​[Spell Box Court]?”

“It was the revelation from the gods that gave me inspiration.”

“Master Feng Huan, I come from Ben Daily. Lord Mystical Star Crow praised you as a rare magic genius in a thousand years. Do you really not consider entering the Mystical Academy to engage in research?”

"Now is the age of young people. As an old man, I should enjoy my old age. My apprentice, Cheke, he is doing a good job. I believe there are many such young people who just need a little chance and confidence. "

“You are an unfathomable talent in the world of fashion. Apart from [Listening to the Wind], can you tell us a little bit about your other abilities?”

 “I personally am actually very interested in mysterious destiny.”

"Master, many people are curious about you. You come from the Fengxing World, but you settled in Resurrection City. What made you decide to leave your hometown and come here?"

 “There is no doubt that it is the respect and worship of Lord Yao.”

After once again dealing with the reports from all the interviewers, Feng Huan raised the bottle with relief and took a few sips.

How did things become like this?

I just want to live a peaceful retirement life, find a money bag that can spit out gold coins, have a strong and spacious house that can withstand meteorites and dust storms, and have three meals a day comfortably. I want to bask in the sun and eat leg of lamb. Eat leg of lamb…

 The result is what I have done now.

 Old jugglers are under tremendous pressure.

 He always felt that this was something that was definitely not possible for humans to do.

Producing the [Magic Box Court] that I made up and turning the joke into a doctrine is like a cold ridicule.

ˆAlthough Chek is rich, very rich, dares to spend money, and has a strong head, how can he come up with such a thing...

 Is he really a genius?

 Then he suddenly became the focus of all parties, and a large number of interviews came in to investigate and investigate his past.

 Fortunately, before coming here, Feng Huan had no real acquaintances in the popular world.

As a god, the mysterious star crow praised this very much and even extended an olive branch and invited himself to join his research group.

Feng Huan could only bite the bullet and decline politely.

 He did not dare to do tricks next to the gods.

 But this is not the way to go, it will only get worse and worse.

As long as the gods are suspicious and really want to check, they can find out that they have no [Spell Box Court] at all.

No one can bear the crime of blasphemy...

 Feng Huan lived on tenterhooks every day, and could only use drinking and overeating to relieve stress.

 No, we can't go on like this!

So on a dark and windy night, the seventy-five-year-old magician Feng Huan packed up his bags and left the Resurrection Kingdom amid dust storms and meteorites. He passed the strict entry examination at the border and traveled all the way to the world of Dazhou Island, where he became a fortune teller.

 Before leaving, Feng Huan left a letter to Cheke.

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 I have left, no need to look for, no need to worry about.

 After five years of being together, I am amazed by your understanding, talent and growth. You are indeed as I initially judged, humble, tenacious and full of ideals.

 Now I want to tell you something.

The name "Feng Huan" is not owned by me alone, but is a name that has been passed down continuously. We have different abilities, but we will all choose the next successor when we grow old and become the new [Feng Huan], so Feng Huan can be a magician, a barber, a spellcaster, a thief and a killer …Everyone can be a fan, and different people see different fantasies.

 So you should probably know that [Spell Box Court] was not made by me alone, but is the result of continuous accumulation by predecessors. I am very happy to have its former glory restored in your hands.

do you remember? I said the key to the magician is misdirection.

 I stay here for only one purpose.

 That's looking for the next [Feng Huan].

 Now, I think I have found the perfect candidate.

 This person stands side by side with bravery and implements his talents and character.

 Let's continue to carry forward the name of [Feng Huan], and may God bless you.

 Zhou Island is a very comfortable and leisurely world. There are no natural disasters, no chaos, only sunshine, sandy beaches and blue ocean.

Yao people from all walks of life come here for vacation, either staying in huts and watching the sea and listening to the wind, or swimming in the "Sea of ​​Hearts" and enjoying local tea and spices like seaweed...

 Feng Huan settled in Beizhou City, and his main business was setting up a stall as a fortune teller and a sugar blower.

 He is now shaved, wearing a straw hat, and is called Grandpa Giroud.

Divination is very simple. You only need to figure out what the other person is thinking, and then you can divine the fate you want for the other person.

 What Feng Huan is really good at is [mind reading].

Whether it was the intrigues and mutual stabbings in the Fengxing world, or the later arrival in the Resurrection Kingdom, where he found and confirmed Cheke as the money bag disciple, Feng Huan relied on this mind-reading judgment.

 So he knew very well what the person opposite was thinking and whether what he said was a lie or sincere.

 The so-called "Feng Huan" in the past dynasties is just a story he made up.

The purpose is to cut it in two and let Cheke go to the top of the bag.

 Compared with reading minds, Feng Huan found blowing sugar to be more challenging and interesting.

This was originally a popular sugar-burning technique. The sugar is burned in a pot into amber syrup, and then some sour fruits are stirred in it and covered with icing sugar. After cooling, the candy can be obtained. No one in the popular world grows fruit trees, so basically all that can be collected are wild fruits, which taste sour, but when coated with white icing sugar, they become sweet and sour.

Based on the technique of burning sugar, he stretched the hot sugar repeatedly, put it on his fingers, quickly turned it into a hollow sugar ball, and then began to blow out various shapes. At the same time, he kneads and shapes it with his hands. After the sugar ball solidifies, it will become firm and full of luster.

 Blowing sugar can make mice and cats, birds and dragons, men, women and children of various shapes out of sugar. You can even blow out kite huts, bone chariots and mobile fortresses.

 Afterwards, you can use a thin quill pen to color it to make the blown sugar mold more lifelike and lifelike.

The high-end sugar molds will also be matched with an elemental crystal structure to add special effects. For example, the wind element allows it to float for a long time, the earth element allows it to step on quicksand, and the light element makes the whole body shine, making it look even more exquisite and luxurious.

Relying on this craft, Feng Huan once again became slightly famous.

Tourists from all walks of life queue up in front of his small stall, and many people come from thousands of miles away just so that "Grandpa Giroud" can make some specific candy molds.

 But he only makes 50 of them every day, and closes the stall when he is done, and will never make another one.

Even so, many people still flock to it.

One day, Feng Huan suddenly saw a report in the "Shachengdi Newspaper".

“…Chick, a famous engineer in Resurrection City, was seriously injured and comatose due to a violent explosion in an elemental experiment.”

What happened to that kid?

 Feng Huan is a bit regretful.

Although he mostly took advantage of the dwarf youth, Cheke was indeed good to him as a teacher.

 Suddenly, Feng Huan realized something was wrong again.

 Because he saw there was another paragraph below.

“…Inventor Master Feng Huan has recovered from surgery. He said he will come back to help his apprentice perfect the latest [Spell Box Court].”

Feng Huan laughed angrily.

 It turns out that Cheke did this because he wanted to inherit the name "Feng Huan" openly.

This kid still can't learn tricks to mislead, and he can't even make up a story well. It's too outrageous for a master to succeed his apprentice...

 Next, Feng Huan couldn't help but start to pay attention to the news about the Resurrection Kingdom.

The emergence of [Spell Box Court] brought about a series of changes, and the local "Ben Daily" in the Resurrection Kingdom conducted a series of follow-up reports.

“United Friendship University has officially launched the [Magic] discipline.”

“Magic is divided into two categories. Classical magic is taught at the United Friendship University, while elemental magic is taught at the Academy of Arcane Arts... Students from all walks of life are welcome to participate in learning and research in this new field.”

“[Spell Box Court] is becoming popular, and it has become one of the most important devices for the Yao people to study spells and cast spells.”

“The first large-scale magic box court [Sand Court] was officially launched. Lord Star Crow, the **** of magic, appeared publicly and gave it blessings and praise.”

“The Apostle Maocao officially announced: Under the power of Yao God, the sun of the Resurrection Kingdom and the Mystery Kingdom has been repaired, and order is gradually restored.”

“The underground city [Tun City] built by the Resurrection Kingdom has been officially opened. Underground passage connections with major cities such as Resurrection City, Bingbao, and Reclamation City have been completed. The first phase of infrastructure construction to cope with turbulent tides has been completed.”

 Among the various major event reports, Feng Huan saw a personal announcement.

 "Sad news, the master passed away and passed away at the end of his life."

Again?

 What's even more outrageous is that two years later, Feng Huan saw another one.

 “Amazing! Master Feng Huan is resurrected and returns grandly.”

 The wind is numb.

What are you doing to die?

He couldn't help but be curious and went all the way back to the Resurrection Kingdom. After several inquiries, I found the Feng Huan.

It's just that this time Feng Huan turned into a girl. Although she was wearing a robe and covered her face with a gray cloth, the old magician could still understand her at a glance.

 Cheaters do not diminish or disappear, they just change from one to another.

Nowadays, the young man is really bold, trying to die under the eyes of the mysterious star crow, a **** who specializes in magic.

Feng Huan asked around and finally found Cheke beside a construction tunnel.

Chiek was currently chipping away at the stone with a pickaxe. He seems to have matured a lot, but he is missing one left eye, and his shoulders have become metal structures, and he is working hard.

　　When it was dark and the shift was over, Feng Huan showed up and met Cheke.

 After many years, master and apprentice meet again.

 “How did you become like this?” Feng Huan asked him.

"The elemental experiment exploded violently... I was hit in the head by a meteorite when I escaped. Since then, it has been difficult to think about complex things. I reluctantly did research for a few years using your name, teacher, and passed [Wind Fantasy] to He passed it on to the next generation of more suitable smart people, and later I heard it was passed on to the next one.”

Chiek said: "I have spent all the money and house left by my family on the [Magic Box Court]. Now that I am out working, my mind is getting less and less able to remember many things."

 The old man murmured in his heart.

 It turned out to be a real explosion.

 These generations of fantasy change a bit quickly.

 “Can you still use your hands?”

“My hands are still very flexible, even more flexible than my mind.” Cheke opened his hands to show that his fingers are flexible and flexible.

“Then do you want to come with me?”

"ah?"

“I'll teach you another trick first, it's called sugar molding. As long as you have hands, you can try it.”

 Feng Huan took a small pot and began to teach him how to boil sugar and stir.

 Chick next to him looked at it very seriously, as if he had seen the old man using his hair trick for the first time.

 But no matter how Feng Huan taught him, Cheke could never learn it. He tried his best to memorize every step, but when he did it himself, he was confused and moved randomly.

Feng Huan felt unbearable.

 This guy was originally very clever...now he has become like this.

The old juggler thought to himself, forget it, just have one more stupid apprentice, one more mouth won't bring much. This guy still has some strength.

 Feng Huan led the dwarf carrying a big bag all the way to the island.

During the border inspection, a white light flashed across Cheke's body.

His originally lost left eye has regained its activity and brightness, and his dull and dull eyes have also regained their former intelligence and sharpness.

"This...this is...the power of God, the gift of Lord Yao! I have recovered! Everything has been recovered!"

 “Teacher! I'm fine!”

The dwarf knelt on the ground excitedly and prayed to the sky: "Thank you for your kindness! Great God Yao!"

Feng Huan trembled all over.

 The **** Yao is really watching here.

 His body was gradually surrounded by a layer of holy light.

 The old juggler looked stunned.

 How come I have a share?

 Am I still...a hero?

 Although I don't know what's going on.

He quickly knelt on the ground and chanted respectfully in his heart: "Your loyal servant, Feng Huan, I am extremely grateful for your love and mercy... I will definitely remember your oracles and teachings, and always listen to your gospel in heaven. , Lord Yao."

 “For the Yao people! Feng Huan will never retire!”

 The second update today will be a little later.

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