"When are you going to send me that thing?"

On the carriage, Ai took the initiative to speak, her tone extremely cold.

"Since you've put it that way, I can't very well not see you off, can I?"

Kōyū smiled and pointed the gun at Ai.

Ai closed her eyes, her face calm.

"Smack!"

As soon as the gunshot rang out, Xiao Ai immediately felt something was off; the sound didn't resemble a gunshot at all.

At the same time, she felt a fragrance wafting from the tip of her nose.

Slowly opening her eyes, she discovered that she was faced with a large bouquet of roses.

"Hehe, this is for you."

Guangyou returned to his original self, grinning broadly.

Ai took the flowers, but after suddenly realizing the truth, her face hardened, she turned away without saying a word.

Guangyou naturally understood what was going on. After chuckling twice, he comforted them, "It's mainly because of Noah's Ark. We can't let them know, otherwise it would be considered a failure."

He naturally attributed all of this to Noah's Ark.

Ai only throws a small tantrum; she's still sensible.

She turned her head and smelled the flower: "Thank you."

Kōyū had only experienced the old-fashioned London carriage in a game, and even then, he only played as the coachman. This was the first time he had actually sat in one.

Even carriages are divided into different classes, and as Moriarty's carriage was not particularly luxurious.

However, Guangyou felt that his buttocks were quite comfortable sitting on it, and he did not feel any bumps.

After arriving at the destination, Guangyou asked the driver to make arrangements for tomorrow and then let him go.

Moriarty's residence was not as luxurious as one might imagine; it was rather unassuming.

The interior is not particularly high-end and appears quite ordinary.

However, even in his ordinariness, there are some commendable aspects. Just looking at the decor, Guangyou felt that Moriarty was a person with good taste.

"Have a seat, I'll go make something to eat."

Eating is not a necessity in the game world, but it can still satisfy your appetite.

However, even a handsome man can't cook without rice. Moriarty didn't seem like the type to cook at home, and there was nothing in the house.

After searching the entire room, Guangyou only found one piece of bread.

Fortunately, he had the authority.

In an instant, several dishes appeared on the table.

Now that everyone has the authority, why bother turning ingredients into products? Wouldn't it be better to just turn them into finished products?

Guangyou shook his head, marveling at his own cleverness, and carried the dishes out.

After the meal, there's no need to clean up the dishes; that's one of the benefits of having authority.

Having access to powerful devices can be quite a hindrance, but Guangyou sometimes forgets that once he has those permissions.

"It feels so real. Even though I know it's a game, I subjectively feel like it's reality."

Sitting on the sofa, Ai flipped through Moriarty's books and sighed.

"Yes, this game will change the world, it will make the world a better place, but it will also lead the world to destruction."

The emergence of such advanced technology in this day and age is not necessarily a good thing.

Rapid progress can breed unwanted thoughts and feelings within a person.

Humans may seem perfect, but they actually have too many flaws.

saint?

Yes, but it's just a drop in the ocean compared to the vast human population.

"Moriarty is a formidable opponent."

Ai became increasingly alarmed as she flipped through the pages. "So many people's secrets are on there."

Guangyou waved his hand and pointed to his head: "Those are all minor characters; the truly important ones are all here."

How could something truly important be placed in a book that can be found anywhere?

The people in the book are all ordinary people, or minor officials with a little power; they are all pawns that can be used once and then discarded.

Most of the things that can be reused are memorized, and I wouldn't put them here even if I wanted to.

"Alright, it's getting late, let's go to sleep."

The hour hand of the wall clock had reached the ten position, reminding the two that it was time to go to sleep.

Ai closed the book and placed it on the coffee table beside her before heading straight to the bedroom.

"You'll have to make do on the sofa tonight."

Guangyou was already mentally prepared, but how could he, with his authority, possibly curl up on the sofa and sleep?

The night spent in this game world was no different from any other, except that Guangyou woke up earlier than usual today.

As soon as it was getting light, Kwangyu got up. After spending a few seconds preparing breakfast, he went to the window.

Preparing breakfast is really hard work.

Looking out the window, Guangyou sighed, "I've really made things difficult for myself."

The air in London seemed much better this morning; although there was still fog, it was much better than at night.

The city has finally lost some of its eeriness and gained more vitality.

According to the storyline, today is the last day in this game world.

"A hot cup of milk tea in the morning is just perfect."

Guangyou held a steaming cup of milk tea and leaned against the window.

If this house were any nicer, it would be great if it had a small balcony.

Sitting on a chair on the balcony and drinking milk tea is a wonderful thing.

The sky is not just blue; cyan and the orange of sunrise combine to create a stunning scene.

The slightly thinner fog looked just right in this scene.

The fog at this moment made the city less eerie and cold, and more hazy.

Even though he knew the fog wasn't pure and that inhaling too much of it would be bad for his health, that didn't stop Guangyou from enjoying his leisure time.

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