"initial!"

Cheng Shi raised his eyebrows, thinking that the other party really knew something. He nodded meaningfully, and then smiled and said, "It seems that the Dragon King also knows a lot."

“You’re even better, Cheng Shi.

I know that there are always people who are better than you, but when it comes to memory, I have never met anyone who can "sit down and discuss" with me.

No, that's a bit of a compliment.

The things I remember are nothing more than history that happened in the past. Since they existed, there are naturally traces to follow. If you want to find them, you can definitely find them. It’s just a matter of how much energy and time you spend. As for me, I just understand it a little more and deeper than others.

But Cheng Shi, the thing in your mouth...

To be honest, it’s not easy to find.

I have met all of the Chosen Gods, and even if I combine all of them together, I may not know as much about them as you do.

I don't even dare to judge whether you are lying to me. Yes, it's not that I can't, but I don't dare. You clearly didn't say any specific memories, but every point you mentioned can find corresponding clues in my memory.

Cheng Shi, where do you know so much?

Are you...really a gamer?"

Cheng Shi smiled, and smiled happily. What kind of praise could be more beautiful than the praise for the opponent's chosen god?

At this moment, in my understanding of Them, I am better than the Dragon King.

Tsk, this is a moment worth remembering!

But if you ask me how I know?

The answer...

There is nothing else to do but to pay homage to the God Dor.

Of course, this could not be said, and Cheng Shi had already thought of the excuse. He curled his lips, pretended to laugh dryly, and pretended to hide his embarrassment and said:

"It's also an interesting memory. I can tell you about it, but there are conditions."

"What conditions?" Li Jingming was too curious. At this moment, he was not afraid of bleeding at all.

"I'll talk to you later, but you have to agree first."

"???"

What does it mean that I need to write a blank check myself?

Li Jingming frowned and looked at Cheng Shi carefully for a moment. Seeing that he did not seem to be digging a trap, he nodded hesitantly and said:

"Sure, as long as it's not too much, I can consider it. Go ahead."

Cheng Shi smiled, like a fox who had succeeded in his plan: "I don't know much about them, but there is someone who knows them very well, and it was he who told me these things."

"Who!?" Li Jingming's eyes tightened.

"A foolish play, a deceitful messenger, a servant of nothingness."

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