Chapter 304 Secret Meeting
Lin Jiu stared at Mu Li.
The latter froze for a moment, then quickly glanced at him, looking away with obvious evasion and uneasiness.
Lin Jiu:?
Clarinte spoke at this time: "It's okay, He just has PTSD."
Lin Jiu: ? ?
Now Lin Jiu was even more confused.
He slowly raised his hand and pointed at Mu Li, who seemed a little embarrassed and didn't know what to do. "Him?"
An evil god... No, Mu Li did have some bad experiences in the past...
"But what does this have to do with me?" Lin Jiu was puzzled.
Mu Li coughed at this time and said, "Don't worry about it."
Lin Jiu gave him a deep look, then nodded in agreement, not asking further questions. Regarding certain truths, Lin Jiu wasn't eager to know. He had already glimpsed a portion, so there was no need to pursue further.
As expected, Clarinte took the initiative to liven up the atmosphere and change the subject.
He looked at Lin Jiu, who unceremoniously picked up the cookie and began to eat it, and asked, "How have you been lately? I heard that Adonis came to you."
Lin Jiu was not surprised that Clarint knew this news. Perhaps Ryan told him.
"Nothing serious." He didn't say that he didn't remember what happened at the time, and he didn't need to say it. "I'm more curious about what happened to that lunatic later."
Lin Jiu said this and looked at Ryan who had been silent.
Noticing his gaze, Ryan smiled at him first, then said: "Unlike you, I'm quite embarrassed."
"You have no idea how badly that guy was beaten, hahahaha..." Clariant couldn't help laughing when he thought of the scene at that time.
It seemed like He watched the whole thing.
Lin Jiu was somewhat curious. After all, in human perception, the true form of the evil god was enormous and twisted. Putting aside the image of the two giants grappling with each other, given Ryan's personality, he would probably use other methods to beat Adonis to a pulp...
"You didn't...?" Lin Jiu raised his hand and made a gesture of wiping his neck.
Ryan paused slightly, then shook his head.
——He didn't deny it or think it was unnecessary.
Ryan's explanation is that it is not easy to kill the evil god.
Lin Jiu secretly said he didn't believe it. He remembered the hint that Ryan was the strongest among the evil gods.
"The real trouble is His followers." Mu Li spoke at this time. He seemed to have gotten rid of the so-called PTSD state, and his expression was relaxed, as always.
Clarint shrugged. "It's easy to tell what happens when a bunch of lunatics go berserk."
Lin Jiu nodded. This reason was quite reasonable.
As one of the strongest evil gods, it is certainly not difficult for Ryan to deal with these troubles. The real trouble lies in the various troubles that arise in the process.
Lin Jiu keenly noticed that the reason why Ryan did not kill Adonis was due to some concerns.
Maybe it's because of some unwritten rule?
Lin Jiu didn't think about it anymore.
At this time, Mu Li asked: "You should have met Astaro, right?"
Lin Jiu nodded, indicating that it was in the previous copy.
“At first I thought He had come too.”
"I was originally planning to invite him and the others to play," Clarinte said with some regret, "but unfortunately, because of that lunatic, we can't take advantage of the loophole."
Hearing this, Lin Jiu nodded, drank a sip of tea, and said nothing.
"Hey, our Lord of Misfortune is a good boy, but if he were a little rebellious..."
For some reason, after hearing Clarint say this, Lin Jiu felt the urge to punch him become even stronger.
Frowning slightly, Lin Jiu suppressed the urge and calmly changed the subject. He felt that if he let Clarinte continue to be so pitiful, he would really get up and punch him.
This round of 'afternoon tea' did not last long. Before the next bell rang, Lin Jiu greeted the three uninvited evil gods and left.
The moment he walked out of the room, his vision suddenly became dark, and it took Lin Jiu a while to adapt.
Looking around, he realized that this was not the corridor he had come from when he entered the room.
It seems that this special room is refreshed randomly.
Because the live broadcast room went black as soon as Lin Jiu entered the room, although everyone knew that Lin Jiu was very strong and there was no need to worry too much, when the live broadcast room lit up again and that familiar, reassuring figure appeared again, everyone outside still breathed a sigh of relief.
Lin Jiu was not aware of this, but he guessed that the live broadcast room might go black.
This is also the reason why he didn't stay in there for long.
Lin Jiu’s departure does not mean the end of afternoon tea.
"Are you okay?" Clariant asked with a hint of concern.
Ryan also looked up at Mu Li.
"It's okay, I've recovered." Mu Li shook his head slightly, then said, "I got a little carried away. You know, I'm not that familiar with Him. To be honest, I'm surprised He still remembers me."
Clarinte smacked his lips and spoke after a long moment: "I still don't think you need to be so scared, although...well, I admit that guy's methods were indeed brutal."
As Clarint spoke, he shuddered, perhaps thinking of some horrible scene.
A hint of curiosity flashed in Ryan's eyes, but he didn't ask anything. Instead, he looked at Mu Li and said, "It's not that you're too proud. You have the remaining original power of Him in your body. He is now human, so your fear of Him disappears, and your instinct to get close to Him begins to grow. Moreover, this is what you expected."
Mu Li nodded.
He knew that he was being a bit too stubborn.
Clarinte then revealed a look of sudden enlightenment. "Yes, so you and Him are related by blood." It was unclear what He was thinking before he added, "Now you don't have to worry about Him blaming you. You know He is always tolerant of His followers and descendants."
Mu Li's mouth twitched twice. "I know. If He really wanted to make a fuss about this clone of mine, He would have been dead long ago. Also, don't make me sound like a child who made a mistake but is afraid of being beaten by his parents."
"Isn't it?"
"...Tsk, so aren't you and Ryan the same?"
"Neither I nor He possess His original power, so how can we be related by blood? At most, I am His creation, or a branch of His faction."
Mu Li's mouth twitched.
Of course He knew, so He had nothing to say.
"Let's not talk about this. Is it really okay for us to do this?" Mu Li decisively changed the subject. "The game is already a mess, and we're still staying here..."
Clarint shrugged. "He didn't drive us away anyway."
"The game will be over soon." Ryan seemed to remind him at this time.
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