novelaction Chapter 282 The Disappearing Divine Power
Chapter 282 The Disappearing Divine Power
In the Immortal Residence, Tang San and Xiao Wu, who were practicing, opened their eyes at the same time.
"Brother, that is?"
"It's divine power." Tang San frowned tightly, "Xiao Ao!"
As soon as they opened the door, they saw Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing who also opened the door next door.
"Xiaosan, you also noticed it."
Tang San nodded, this feeling of divine power was very familiar to him, it was the mysterious power within Oscar's body.
"Rongrong, Xiao Ao, are you awake?" Xiao Wu walked up and knocked on the door in a very soft voice.
The door opened quickly, and Ning Rongrong stood in front of the four people, with a worried and haggard expression.
Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing held Ning Rongrong's hands.
"Xiao Wu, Zhu Qing, why are you all here? Where are Xiang Xiang and Fatty?"
Ning Rongrong didn't notice anything wrong, but since Tang San and the others were here, it must be a very important matter.
"Come on, come on, damn, you're going to kill me."
Ma Hongjun held Bai Chenxiang with one hand and covered his lower back with the other.
"Fat man, are you okay?" Dai Mubai looked at the grinning Ma Hongjun and felt a little funny.
Ma Hongjun rolled his eyes and glanced in Oscar's direction. Everyone except Ning Rongrong understood the meaning.
"It's okay, I just fell off the bed. It hurts me so much. Xiao Ao, can I have a sausage to make up for it?"
Ma Hongjun shouted exaggeratedly, and the lights in the four small rooms next to him were turned on one after another.
Bai Chenxiang pushed Ma Hongjun into the room and quickly closed the door.
"Fat man, please keep your voice down, what if you wake up Xiaobao?"
Although several people lowered their voices, it was always noisy when eight people got together.
At this moment, Tang San discovered something unusual.
He saw Oscar sitting by the window with his back to them. He hadn't heard a word from him since he entered the door, and even Ma Hongjun ignored him when he asked for sausages.
"Xiao Ao, Xiao Ao?"
Tang San called out several times, but Oscar still didn't respond.
"Rongrong, is Xiao Ao asleep?" Zhu Zhuqing looked at his back and asked in a low voice.
Ning Rongrong shook his head, "Xiao Ao didn't sleep. He sat by the window for a while and didn't talk to me. I thought he was just in a bad mood, so I didn't bother him."
After hearing Ning Rongrong say that Oscar had been like this for a while, Tang San felt that something was not right.
He stepped forward quickly and patted Oscar's shoulder. The man in front of him fell down. If Tang San hadn't been behind him, Oscar would have hit his head on the ground.
"Xiao Ao!" Several exclamations sounded, and everyone rushed over.
The person who blamed himself the most was Ning Rongrong. He was alone in the room with Oscar, but he didn't realize that he had lost consciousness.
"Rongrong."
Right next to Xiao Wu, Ning Rongrong swayed and almost fainted.
"Xiao Wu, take good care of Rongrong." Dai Mubai helped Tang San help Oscar to the bed, then turned around and told Xiao Wu again.
"I was so close, but I didn't notice anything."
"Rongrong, this is not your fault. Let's go out first and let me check Xiao Ao carefully."
"No, I won't leave! I want to guard him, I want to accompany him!"
Ning Rongrong almost threw herself towards the bed, and knelt down beside the bed, holding Oscar's hand tightly, not daring to separate her eyes for a moment.
Zhu Zhuqing patted Xiao Wu's hand and shook his head at her.
Now I am afraid that no one can take Ning Rongrong away from Oscar.
Tang San had no choice but to use Poseidon's divine power to wrap the two of them together. It happened that he also wanted to know why Ning Rongrong didn't feel that power.
There were no expected obstacles, and it was different from the resistance in previous explorations. This time, Tang San's divine power entered Oscar's spiritual sea without any hindrance.
The blue-gold divine thoughts were constantly searching, and they made several covering searches, but found nothing.
"Could it be..."
Tang San murmured, his nervous look frightening the people next to him.
"Third brother, how are you? What's wrong with Xiao Ao?"
Ning Rongrong's face turned pale, and her heart sank as she watched Tang San's face change little by little.
If Oscar really did something bad, she might not be able to survive.
Tang San withdrew his divine power and bent down to help Ning Rongrong up.
"Rongrong, don't worry too much. Little Ao'er is fine. It's just that the divine power in his body is gone."
"Gone? Third brother, what do you mean missing? What do you mean?"
Ning Rongrong was extremely nervous. She grabbed Tang San's arm with her backhand, her strength was astonishing.
"Yes, mistress, why is she missing?"
Tang San shook his head, let alone they didn't believe it, he himself couldn't believe it.Therefore, he just checked several times in succession, for fear of shifting his position. He carefully checked Oscar's body from top to bottom, but there was nothing.
As if there was no divine power at all, Oscar's health is in extremely good shape now, even better than before.
After hearing Tang San's conclusion, everyone fell silent. They could only hear Ning Rongrong's sobs and an unknown person's sigh.
"Rongrong, you should get up first, the ground is cold. Brother also said that the supernatural power is gone, maybe... it is a good thing."
When Xiao Wu said this, he didn't even notice his unnatural pause. They all hoped it would be a good thing, but that power sealed Oscar's dusty memory. If it really disappeared, wouldn't it mean that he might Will you remember everything?
Ning Rongrong remained silent and didn't speak. Xiao Wu couldn't pull her up, so he had to move a chair over and let her sit next to Oscar.
Things have developed so far, let alone Tang San and the others, even Oscar himself probably doesn't know what state his body is in.
"Third brother, Boss Dai, you all go back. I'll just stay here with Xiao Ao."
Ning Rongrong's voice was a little hoarse, and her already thin body looked even thinner at this moment.
Now that Oscar's situation is unclear, they have no other choice but to wait for Tang San.
After leaving Ao Rong's room, everyone turned to Tang San's room at the same time.
"Xiao San, is Xiao Ao really okay? Tell us the truth."
Dai Mubai's words made Tang San confused. Looking at everyone's depressed and sad expressions, Tang San finally came to his senses.
It turned out that they thought they said that deliberately because they didn't want Rongrong to worry.
Tang San chuckled lightly, "Mubai, I didn't lie to you, Xiao Ao is indeed fine. If you don't believe it, use your divine power to check again."
But despite this, Tang San's expression was not much relaxed. After all, Oscar's situation was complicated and he had nothing to do.
"If Xiao Ao doesn't wake up early tomorrow morning, I will have to find a way to contact Senior Poseidon. I hope he or Senior God of Cookery can think of a way."
Speaking of the God of Cookery, no one thought that after finally finding the Temple of the God of Cookery, they still couldn't pass on the throne.
The eight of them have a deep friendship. One of them has an accident, and the other seven are also worried.
Tang San saw everyone frowning and took the initiative to say, "Okay, don't cry and look sad. Xiao Wu also said just now that the disappearance of the divine power might be a good thing for Xiao Ao. And I have doubted it. Is there a reason why the God of Cookery cannot pass on this divine power? After all, the impact of the power of the two gods in the body is very difficult for both Xiao Ao and the senior God of Cookery."
If Gast were here, he would definitely be impressed by Tang San's intelligence, being able to talk about the most important points at once.
Xiao Wu looked around. Although this Immortal Residence was a bit small, there were still enough seats.
"I see it's almost dawn, and everyone doesn't feel sleepy. Let's stay in my and my brother's room for a while. If anything happens to Xiao'ao and Rongrong, we can rush there."
Several other people approved Xiao Wu's proposal.
In fact, even if Xiao Wu didn't say anything, they didn't plan to leave.
If it doesn't work out, I'll take a chair and sit in front of Oscar for the whole night.
Just as Su Yuetian said, the flow rate of time is different in the area where the First Floor in the World is located.
The six people only felt that before they left and chatted for a few words, the night began to gradually dissipate, and the bright sunshine filtered in through the window. Although it was not so warm when it shone on them, it made them feel a little better.
What are you afraid of? They are the Shrek Seven Devils. Even the sun is on their side!
Opening the door, Ma Hongjun stood at the door and stretched happily.
"Fat man, why are you so tired? You were very violent last night?"
When that mean voice came to his ears, Ma Hongjun felt that it was so kind.
"Xiao Ao, you... wake up."
Ma Hongjun was filled with questions and greetings, but he suppressed them all when he saw Ning Rongrong behind Oscar.
What does Rongrong mean when he shakes his head?Is it possible that Xiao Ao doesn't remember what happened when he fainted?
Before Ma Hongjun could figure it out, Dai Mubai stepped forward and took Oscar into his arms, holding his arms tightly.
"Ahem, cough, hey, Boss Dai, you see clearly, I am not Zhuqing, please let go of me."
Oscar smiled brightly, showing his white teeth.
He patted Dai Mubai on the back and glanced at Ma Hongjun, who was still hesitating.
"Didn't we just spend one night apart? Why are you all so weird? Rongrong is the same, why are you sitting on a chair instead of going to bed?"
Oscar turned and looked back at Ning Rongrong, worry and distress in his tone and eyes.
What should Ning Rongrong say?
Are you saying that you have to guard him for fear that something will happen to him?
No, she couldn't say anything. The more Oscar laughed, the more uncomfortable she felt.
Ning Rongrong simply hugged Oscar and rested her head on his chest. Listening to the steady and powerful heartbeat, Ning Rongrong felt much more at ease.
"Rongrong, be good." Oscar didn't know what was wrong with Ning Rongrong, so he could only subconsciously comfort her softly.
"Have you had a nightmare?"
Ning Rongrong closed her eyes, seeing the image of Oscar falling in front of her last night, and then nodded vigorously.
"Yes, I had a nightmare, a terrible nightmare."
In the dream, something happened to you.
When Shi Weitian and the other seven worshipers arrived, they saw the Shrek Seven Devils and Bai Chenxiang standing outside the door.
They were shocked and rushed to greet him.
"Young Master, Young Madam, adults, are the gods uncomfortable living there? We can make arrangements immediately..."
These are the most distinguished guests on the first floor in the world, so they cannot be neglected in the slightest.
"No, it's quite comfortable, but the floor is a bit hard. It would be better if we put a carpet on it."
Ma Hongjun remembered that he fell off the bed last night and hit his back, so he casually made a suggestion.
It was just a casual chat at first, but Shi Weitian actually took out a notebook and recorded it carefully, and turned around from time to time to give instructions to Shi Er and others.
"Big Enshrinement, I'm just talking about it, you don't need to remember it, I'm just kidding."
Shi Weitian's expression became more and more respectful, "The requirements of our guests are the requirements for the development of our first floor in the world. We have never thought about carpets. Thank you for your reminder."
After saying that, the seven people bowed towards Ma Hongjun.
This frightened Ma Hongjun. Although the seven worshippers across from him didn't know their specific ages, they knew they were definitely not young just by looking at their snow-white hair and beards.
If they bow to themselves, doesn't that shorten their lifespan?
Ma Hongjun took one step back, Shi Weitian and others took one step forward. Ma Hongjun took one step to the left, and they followed with one step to the right.
After some actions, Ma Hongjun finally understood that if he didn't speak, their waists might not be able to straighten up.
After much thought, Ma Hongjun couldn't let his elders salute him. He knelt down on one knee with a plop, keeping his upper body straight.
"Guests, since you guys insist on thanking me, I won't refuse. However, I am a junior and I really can't bear such a big gift. How about we each take a step back?"
Tang San looked at Ma Hongjun and couldn't help but nodded. The fat man was becoming more and more thoughtful in his actions.
Ma Hongjun's kneeling saved him a lot of trouble. Shi Weitian helped Ma Hongjun up, and both parties smiled generously.
"Young Master, breakfast is ready. Can you please go downstairs, or do you want to eat in the room?"
"We'll go downstairs to eat, please help me make offerings."
Oscar put his arm around Ning Rongrong's shoulder and expressed his gratitude to Shi Weitian.
"Rongrong, why are you always staring at me?"
A group of people went downstairs, and Ning Rongrong's attention fell entirely on Oscar.
"It's nothing, I just want to look at you."
Ning Rongrong's expression was charming, and Oscar felt happy just looking at it, but he didn't notice the worry in her eyes.
Unable to resist Shi Weitian and Tang San, Oscar was pushed to the main position.
The others also sat down one after another. Ning Rongrong stood next to Oscar, looking at his beaming expression and smiling slightly.
"Rongrong, sit down quickly." Xiao Wu patted Ning Rongrong's back behind him.
"Hurry up and invite some of you. As for the friends of the distinguished guests, I have asked my third brother to invite them, but they all seem to have entered a state of cultivation, so we did not bother them."
Although a lot of things happened last night, Tang San had to admit that when his thoughts were in confusion, his and Xiao Wu's cultivation speed increased instead of falling, presumably because of being the best in the world.
In such a place where they can get twice the result with half the effort, as long as they have a little bit of intention to practice, they will never let go of such a good opportunity.
The breakfast was very sumptuous. Although it consisted of ordinary things such as milk and bread, everything was unique and gorgeous thanks to the cooking offered by the God of Cookery and the unique spirit beasts or plants of the frozen forest.
Among them, Oscar ate the most. He didn't know what happened, but he always felt that his appetite was particularly good today, and he even ate two bowls more than Ma Hongjun.
"Xiao Ao, aren't you panicking?"
Zhu Zhuqing looked at the empty bowl in front of Oscar with some surprise. This was enough for two people. Is it really okay to eat like this?
"I couldn't help but feel hungry. I ate so much without even realizing it. It was as if there was a person living inside me."
Oscar said such words jokingly, but everyone present fell silent.
Is there still one person living there?Could it have something to do with divine power?
Tang San and Dai Mubai looked at each other, and from the corner of their eyes, they could see everyone looking at each other in tacit understanding, but no one dared to look at Oscar.
"Haha, how could it be? You are talking nonsense again. You just made up such a reason just to eat a few more bites."
Under the table, Dai Mubai kicked Ma Hongjun across from him, but he reacted immediately.
"You damn fat man, you're talking nonsense, you've eaten a lot."
Oscar picked up a piece of bread and threw it at Ma Hongjun, but the opponent easily blocked it.
"Don't waste food."
Although Ma Hongjun said this, he could see that Oscar was still the same Oscar as before, and his heart was still at peace.
Breakfast ended quickly, and we finally arrived at the frozen forest. According to the habit of the Shrek Seven Devils, we had to explore it carefully.During this period, the four people who had been practicing also woke up one after another and went downstairs to join Tang San and others.
After a brief discussion, everyone made arrangements quickly.
Ma Hongjun and Bai Chenxiang planned to go around the frozen forest, maybe there would be new opportunities. After all, he still had a mission to find the consciousness of the fire god and dragon.
Tang San and Xiao Wu chose to stay in the Immortal Residence to practice. Not only was the power in Oscar's body unpredictable, but his friends would also embark on the road to becoming gods. The future might be even more difficult, so he had to be prepared.
If he had followed Dai Mubai's wishes, he would have stayed in the house with Zhu Zhuqing to be affectionate, but this was the territory of the God of Cookery. Who knew if his consciousness would stay here?In order to save his face, Zhu Zhuqing offered to take Brother Haote back to Xicheng to meet She Yue.
"Zhuqing, you have a good idea. Sister-in-law Sheyue will definitely be very happy. You also need to tell her about Xiaobao."
"That's what I planned too. Anyway, it's very convenient for me to go back. Then Rongrong, how do you and Xiao Ao arrange it?"
Ning Rongrong said nothing and looked up at Oscar. She had no intention of cultivating right now and was afraid that something would happen if Oscar didn't pay attention.
"I plan to follow the worshipers and have a good stroll on the first floor of the world. After all, this may be my territory from now on."
Oscar raised his eyebrows, looking a little frivolous.
"This..."
Bai Chenxiang hesitated to speak and looked at the others, finding that they all had almost the same expression.
His demeanor was Oscar's usual, and his words were his usual style, but it sounded so strange.
Tang San shook his head slightly, maybe this is the price of disappearing divine power?Will the personality change?
"Fat man, if you go to the Frozen Forest, take Yue Tian and Ning Lan with you. Yue Tian's Ice Phoenix Spirit may be able to feel something."
"Okay." Ma Hongjun immediately took Su Yuetian and Ning Lan, and the four of them quickly left the confines of the First Floor in the World.
"Then third brother, Mubai and I are also setting off."
The bracelet on Zhu Zhuqing's wrist flashed with light, and a purple-gold vortex immediately appeared in front of her. With Hao Xiaobao's horrified expression, he led his father and daughter directly back to Hao's Restaurant.
"You are indeed the Lord of the Moon." Seeing this, Shiliu couldn't help but sigh. It is also the power of space. The people gathered outside the first floor of the world are only the most superficial and simple ones. They can only compress space and even have Side effects like time distortion.
But Zhu Zhuqing used the purest source of space power. Not only did it have no side effects, even the moment the portal appeared, the worshipers could feel the vibration and excitement of the space power around the restaurant.
There were far fewer people in the hall, and Oscar and Ning Rongrong left with Shi Weitian and the others.
"Brother, if Xiao Ao continues like this, Rongrong's mental state may collapse earlier than him."
"Xiao Wu, there is actually something I haven't told everyone. Do you know why Rongrong didn't feel the fluctuation of divine power last night?"
Xiao Wu naturally thought about this issue, but the situation was too chaotic at the time and everyone was worried about Oscar, so there was no way to delve into it.
"It's the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda! It's the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda that absorbed the impact and used its divine power to protect Rongrong. Otherwise, she and Xiao Ao would definitely be affected if they were so close."
Even Ma Hongjun, a man with divine power, was shaken out of bed, let alone Ning Rongrong?
Xiao Wu sat weakly on the chair, looked at the direction the two people were leaving and sighed deeply.
"Brother, we are really monsters."
Tang San smiled bitterly, who could say it wasn't?
The geniuses that Flanders calls them are really monsters from some perspectives.
Tang San and Xiao Wu went upstairs to continue training. No matter what would happen in the future, strength was the most important thing.
In order not to affect each other, Xiao Wu went to Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing's room.
At the same time, Oscar and Ning Rongrong were led by seven priests to visit the first floor of the world.
"Such a beautiful place"
Ning Rongrong looked around, her eyes full of amazement. It turned out that the Temple of the God of Cookery was so beautiful.
Several people were standing on an extremely spacious corridor. The side walls and ceiling were painted with paint that emitted a pink halo. There were stone statues ten meters high on both sides, with pink curtains hanging on them.
Pink gold is the representative color of the God of Cookery. They have seen it before. As soon as they entered the passage, they seemed to have entered a pink world.
However, although the color is mostly pink, the design can be seen as thoughtful and does not feel pretentious at all.
"These two sides are the kitchen utensils that the God of Cookery used before he became a god."
As they walked inside, Shiweitian introduced Oscar and Ning Rongrong.
Soon we reached the end of the corridor, and our eyes were bright.
Oscar could only see a huge palace in front of him and hundreds of surrounding palaces guarding the main hall. The main tone was pink, with thousands of bright and colorful colors. There was a red carpet on the ground with no end in sight, extending to The entrance to the main hall.
Shi Weitian and others looked extremely respectful, "Young Master, that is the main hall of the Temple of the God of Cookery, and it is also the place where you will receive the inheritance in the future."
"The color combination is really gorgeous."
Shi Er smiled and said, "Young Madam, you should know that the God of Cookery and the Nine-Colored Goddess are husband and wife. The Nine-Colored Goddess has contributed a lot of inspiration to the design of this main hall. In the future, you and the Young Master will also live happily in the God Realm. .”
Ning Rongrong's face turned red and she shyly thanked Shi Er.
"Then can we go in and have a look?"
Looking at the palace with complex colors and patterns in front of her, Ning Rongrong was a little moved and couldn't wait to take a closer look.
Shi Weitian took a step back and pointed to the small palace complex next to him.
"Young Madam, we can take you and the Young Master to visit the palaces here first. As for the main palace..."
Shi Weitian did not continue, but Oscar lowered his head, his silver hair covering his eyebrows, making it difficult to see his expression clearly.
"As for the main hall, because I have not accepted the inheritance of the God of Cookery, I am not qualified to enter, right."
"Xiao Ao..."
Ning Rongrong regretted a little. She was so excited that she forgot that when facing the main hall, the most important and saddest person was Oscar.
"Big Enshrinement, I'm sorry, I want to go back first. Rongrong, if you want to visit, go and see it."
Before Ning Rongrong could speak, Oscar released his hands and turned to leave.
Ning Rongrong's eyes turned red and she quickly chased after him.
The seven people in Shiweitian looked at Ning Rongrong's hand from behind, wanting to hold it but hesitating and not daring to reach out, and felt a sigh in their hearts.
The seven of them are all single and have never experienced love. Naturally, they cannot understand Ning Rongrong's current mood. However, given their experience and age, they have experienced enough things.
"Brother, do you think this is okay? There seems to be some gap between the young master and the young lady."
"Brother Six, there is no estrangement here. It's just that the young master feels uncomfortable."
Shi Weitian sighed. If he hadn't received instructions from the God of Cookery overnight last night, he wouldn't have wanted to irritate Oscar so much.
"Let's go prepare lunch first. As for the young master, I believe he will figure it out."
On the way back, Shi Weitian didn't say a word, his mind was filled with the words of the God of Cookery.
"Food is the most important thing, you have to stimulate Oscar more in matters between becoming a god."
Unable to figure out the purpose of the God of Cookery, Shiweitian had no choice but to follow his orders.
And the first destination he chose was the Temple of the God of Cookery.