Su Ze just watched with a faint smile as they fought on the bed.

I poured myself a cup of hot tea, and my mind immediately sank.

Inside the old museum, the newly purchased apocalyptic alarm clock sat in a transparent glass case. A modest robotic arm, using a simple digital program, executed commands, waiting for the seemingly ordinary apocalyptic alarm clock to sound again...

"call."

After taking a breath, Su Ze immediately turned his attention to the simulator.

【Choose a classic simulator】

[Simulation begins...]

On the first day, Jiang He was promoted to a mid-level transcendent. You received brand new information from her, which prompted you to think deeply.

[The next day, the Chaos Tribe's offensive began. You sat back and watched the situation unfold, only taking action at the crucial moment to determine the outcome.]

On the third day, you set out to sea in the early hours of the morning. Although you don't want to take risks with others, everyone insists on getting on board, so you all set sail together.

[Day 4, sailing at sea, everything is normal, you scrub your body all day long]

On the fifth day, an accident occurred. Nanxi rushed in front of Taoyaoyao and scrubbed your body. After nightfall, you entered the mysterious sea.

On the sixth day, relying on the Doomsday Alarm Clock, you barely managed to resist the terrifying aura of the Old Ones remaining in R'lyeh. After the fierce battle, you killed most of the planetary creatures that inhabited it. This granted you a large amount of divinity, raising the divinity level of your summoning talent to the demigod limit...

Starting over, you search for the exit of the mysterious sea. When leaving the mysterious sea, you notice the collapse of R'lyeh. You then realize that it might not be the real R'lyeh, but just a projection.

On the seventh day, after returning, you heard that Tang Xinnuo used the mythical-level Word Spirit Technique you bestowed upon him, his fifth personality, to battle the rebels with great fanfare. Later, a thick fog descended.

【……】

Before my eyes, fresh simulation content emerges one after another.

When the simulation content of the sixth day appeared, Su Ze had already breathed a sigh of relief. His luck was really good. He had just encountered a more difficult problem and immediately found a solution.

The Doomsday Alarm Clock can really be used to counteract the aura of R'lyeh.

In this way, he only needs to concentrate on facing the Xingyu clan entrenched in it. Although the number of Xingyu clan may be relatively large, they actually have no killing power, they are just thick-skinned and tough.

"It's just a partial projection..."

After repeatedly reading the simulation content of the sixth day, Su Ze placed his hand on his thigh and rubbed it gently.

Judging from the simulation, there is actually not too much information, and there are still many points worth pondering.

However, perhaps it is precisely because it is so difficult to get a definite answer that the simulation content seems somewhat incomplete.

"If we go out to sea the day after tomorrow, and add in the time we spend drifting in the sea, we should be able to simulate it two or three more times..."

Silently calculating the time in his mind, Su Ze was very cautious this time.

After all, it is a journey related to connecting with the Old Ones.

It's not a bad thing to be careful.

Simulating several times can also prevent some special situations from happening. After all, unexpected situations are still possible...

After thinking about the business.

Su Ze raised his eyes and looked at the simulation content of the fifth day. The corners of his mouth could not help but curl up:

"Nanxi..."

......................................

The inner gate of the palace.

Jing Yue stopped at the side of the city gate, facing the rising sun, with gentle eyes.

The beautiful side profile that was casually sketched out has well-defined features, skin as white as cream, and a heroic look, yet also a touch of feminine gentleness. The natural fill light makes her graceful figure flawless, making people look up at her unconsciously.

"Ms. Jingyue..."

At the exit of the inner door, Luo Ning'er's voice came from far away.

She came back exhausted, a bright smile on her face: "It's done. Father and mother are both sensible people. They have agreed to accept the new policy of the Secretary."