National Simulation: I changed my life against the sky chapter 245

National Simulation: I changed my life against the sky
Chapter 245
The god of heaven who controls the bookboy is happy.
He snatched control of the scholar in order to play with the king.
I just want to interact with indigenous people.
Now that the natives give the task, he naturally has to work hard to do it.
However:
He didn’t know at all.
The natives in his eyes are actually descended from other worlds.
Neither side is indigenous.
The only pity is:
This so-called celestial god, without realizing it at all, he has been exposed.
He became a toy for kingship.
The next morning.
The bookboy came back with a pile of materials.
The royal power made him grind the material.
The bookboy happily grinds.
Soon:
Everything is ready.
The king asked the bookboy to remove his clothes.
The bookboy was stunned.
Does the indigenous kingship want to do bad things to themselves?
He thought about it.
It feels interesting.
Then just do it.
Meantime:
He also connected with his friends to share the wonder.
Brush!
Brush!
Brush!
King power, on the scholar, depicts the lines.
Soon:
The last line is well delineated.
Wang Quan spewed a breath of purple qi mana.
Next second:
The lines squirmed, swallowed mana, and all drilled into the flesh and blood of the bookboy.
The book boy felt uncomfortable for a moment.
He noticed that his consciousness moved slower.
The whole person, as if in a cage.
Bookboy: ????
“Sir, I’m not feeling well.”
“Can you get rid of those lines?”
Wang Quan shook his head.
Remove the lines, how else does he study?
The bookboy sneered.
“Give a face, not a face.”
“If the gods tell you to remove it, you will remove it.”
“You, an indigenous, dare to refuse this Heavenly God?”
The bookboy was furious.
He decided to punish the king.
He blooms with power.
He wants the natives to kneel and confess their mistakes.
Have fun with yourself.
However:
When he realized the communication device, he was horrified to discover:
“Why can’t I contact headquarters?”
“My brain waves, something went wrong?”
This moment:
The bookboy was stunned.
Himself imprisoned by the natives brainwaves?
It’s over.
How to do it now?
Bookboys, sweating like rain.
The royal power rejoices.
“You’re a crosser?”
“Or a transcendent of this world?”
“Or….. Are you the so-called extraterrestrial heavenly devil? ”
The book boy laughed: “Sir, I don’t know what you say?” ”
The royal power is impatient:
“I have limited time.”
“Tell me, what are you?”
The bookboy was silent.
He hopes that his little friend will find the abnormality and save himself quickly.
King Power sighed.
This little guy has a hard mouth.
He didn’t like it.
“Don’t say?”
“Then, I peeled your skin.”
The bookboy sneered.
The body is indigenous.
He is not afraid of being destroyed.
It is better to torture this body to death.
At that time, the brain waves will return, and he will still be a good man.
However, the next second, he screamed in horror.
Because:
The royal power is really peeling.
Sting!
Sting!
Pocket knife, cutting his left hand.
Without waiting for him to react, the skin of his left hand fell off.
The bookboy screamed.
He wrolled around in pain.
But:
He was horrified to find that his body could not move.
Originally:
When Wang Quan was doing it, he had already used martial arts means to seal his body.
“Crosser?”
“The so-called immortals?”
“Extraterrestrial Heavenly Demon?”
Bookboy, grinning:
“Ben…..”
Sting!
The royal power knife waved.
The skin on the bookboy’s arm was gone.
The bookboy screamed.
“I am the extraterrestrial heavenly demon you say in your mouth.”
“Please, don’t peel it.”
“It hurts!”
Sting!
Wang Quan waved his knife.
The bookboy’s left arm dropped.
Bookboy: …?
King Power Smile:
“Your arm hurts, I’ll cut it for you, it won’t hurt!”
At this moment, the book boy burst into tears.
A few minutes later.
The bookboy struggled on his own and bandaged his wounds.
He looked pitifully at the king:
“Sir, don’t peel it, okay?”
Wang Quan nodded: “As long as you are obedient, you will not peel your skin.” ”
Bookboy: “If you don’t peel the skin, I will obey.” ”
Wang Quan: “Huh? ”
The book boy said quickly: “I am obedient.” ”
The royal power is satisfied.
He asked the book boy: “Tell me, you extraterrestrial heavenly devils.” ”
The book boy endured the pain and said with a smile:
“Sir, we are not extraterrestrial heavenly demons.”
“We are Zhongzhou people.”
Royalty:????
The bookboy smiles:
“There are millions of large states in this world.”
“Between the great state and the big continent, there is a Wang Yang interval.”
“Our Zhongzhou, which develops science and technology, is located in the center of the world.”
“The barbarian state where you are located is located in a barren texture.”
As the bookboy narrated, Wang Quan understood:
In the center of the world, technology dominates, and cultivation is an auxiliary.
Where science and technology are developed, civilization is advanced.
Here in Manzhou, it is remote and barren, and there are no various precious ores.
Far from Zhongzhou, far away.
Even on a battleship, it takes years to fly to reach Zhongzhou.
They are the sons and daughters of the big people in Zhongzhou, the descendants of the powerful.
Through special technology, they can put their consciousness into other people’s bodies and manipulate their lives.
Even with the help of other people’s bodies, research new transcendent methods and conduct various experiments forbidden by Zhongzhou.
Wang Quan continued to ask.
However, the bookboy said nothing.
In the eyes of the bookboy:
The barbarians are all uncivilized natives.
Tell them this and you can fool the past.
However:
What kind of figure is the king?
With a glance, he knew what the other party was thinking.
Therefore:
Wang Quan directly bloomed his talent and forcibly checked the other party’s memory.
Rumble!
The power of royal power descended on the consciousness of the bookboy.
Originally:
Wang Quan thought that he would easily check the other party’s memory.
However:
Just descended to the consciousness of the other party.
He saw the towering walls, the mighty guards.
These things protect the consciousness of bookchildren from being viewed.
“Interesting!”
“Take the initiative to train your consciousness and protect your memory?”
“No, these walls and guards are incompatible with the consciousness of the bookboy.”
“Someone is defending against bookboy consciousness.”
At this point:
He has two options.
The first is to forcibly destroy the consciousness defense and check the other party’s memory.
The second is to lurk quietly.
Reflections on Kingship:
“If you destroy the opponent’s consciousness defense, those people will definitely know.”
“At that time, they will continue to come and ask for trouble, which will definitely affect my research.”
“What’s more, what I have is time.”
“You can quietly sneak into the other person’s memory to see.”
“In the future, quietly, replace this bookboy.”
In his thoughts, Wang Quan left a little consciousness and delved into the consciousness defense of the bookboy.
He continued to chat with the bookboy.
Kingship, extraordinary insight.
A little bit of a phrase from the mouth of a bookboy.
Slowly, he became more aware of the world.
At this point:
He also understood why that old Taoist priest was plucked out of his internal organs and died in front of his eyes.