Chapter 33

"Understanding Friend Brother and Becoming Friend Brother"

-OP-: I mean, if you look at the style of Lasi's behavior and think about the past, it's hard not to like it. The beautiful lady of the Deer Clan who has a legal mindset and is very caring is really a great wife!

At least I am fascinated by it!!! My wife! My wife!!!

-2L-: Even childhood (looking up at the sky)

-3L-: If you put yourself in his shoes, isn't this... your childhood sweetheart is not only a rich second-generation young master, but also has a good personality, is very humble despite having an Ivy League degree, and is even very good-looking? Mom, it's really hard to put yourself in your childhood sweetheart's shoes, and only someone in Belu's position can say that you all don't know how good he is.

-4L-: No wonder my friend is willing to transcend race and longevity to cherish this friendship, because if it were Lasi, I would do the same.

-5L-: Correct answer. Belu seems to be a very arrogant person. He would never do these things without his approval. What kind of help or secret surveillance...

-6L-: From 3 to 5L, you guys reminded me of the official modern setting extension, that is, Lasi was originally a musician, but his right hand was completely disabled in a car accident, and his future was ruined, so he became a teacher... It's so sad.

-7L-: I was reminded, so one of the posters in the music classroom on the cover of the previous episode was Belu! ! ! The colors match! ! !

-8L-: ...Ah, it seems to be true. I'm starting to get suspicious of all the golden elements that appear around Lasi. I feel like Pink Star is forcing me to take Bessa.

-9L-: Stop it. They are just friends. They are not that close. They are just acquaintances. Lasi is taking advantage of them. Belu is nostalgic for his youth. Otherwise, Lasi knew Belu. If they were really close, why didn't he go to Belu to extend Xiaoman's life? He had to go to the Magic City to ask the dragon heir if he knew the whereabouts of the dragon clan. Isn't this just superfluous?

-10L-: No one is forcing you to read cold knowledge. Reading cold knowledge about friendship is also reading cold knowledge. It is reasonable to savor and analyze the story carefully for the beautiful love line. Reading cold knowledge will not become real. What's wrong with you saying that Besa is your friend?

-11L-: Actually, I think 9L's angle is not bad either. It's more delicious if there's a kind of underworld relationship where both parties know each other's plan (whispering)

-12L-: If you love to eat pure love, then eat pure love. If you love to eat adult stomachache stories, then eat stomachache. This is the healthy world! (loud)

-13L-: I dream of asking Pink Star to release a Besa extra. I really want to absorb the energy of Little Dragon and Little Deer... I humbly hold the only title page and the few words that live in the lyrics and shed tears.

-14L-: Sigh, I want to see it too, but Pink Star is very stingy in giving time to the flashback killing chapter. Isn't the little fox the same? It wasn't until Lasi mentioned it that he gave a battle damage chapter.

-15L-: (Su Meitui, who had nothing to do with the matter, suddenly tripped and fell) (Woof woof and cried loudly)

…

"I ate three meals in one episode. My friend's true love is actually eating."

-OP-: (repeat title)

-2L-: That makes so much sense that I can’t refute it.

-3L-: How dare you assume that the boy Belu on the cover didn’t just finish his meal! (?)

-4L-: Being able to eat is a good thing. Looking at us who are not short but skinny, we are so disgusted...

-5L-: Thank you everyone, I have another idea. Because I use my brain too much in research, I get hungry easily. My friends who are still alive would share their midnight snacks with me. So every time Belu brings back something, Lasi gets a share. This time was no exception, but Lasi refused. Hmm.

-6L-: Detected keywords: friend; Output: er, eh, cough, gulp, wow, wow, wow—

-7L-: (wipes tears) (pats fur to comfort) (whispers in ear: friend is dead)

-8L-: ??? Mom, I saw a devil.

-9L-: Don't say that, really don't say that... When you think about it carefully, it is true. The two meals that Belu ate out [screenshot.jpg][screenshot.jpg] were all meat, super large amounts of meat, which shows that he is a carnivore. But the one time he brought back a plate of grilled vegetables.

And Lasi was originally a member of the deer tribe.

-10L-: (trying hard to hold back tears) (can't hold it back anymore) (bursts into tears)

-11L-: Okay, pat it. But back to the point, it's not entirely Belu's fault that he eats three meals in one episode? It's because Pink Star updates 80 pages at a time. One episode is almost as long as half a volume of the book.

-12L-: Bah, don't let the fans see that you discover that your update speed far exceeds that of your peers... If you don't accumulate more content in the early stage, what will you do when the law of cartoonists updating slower and slower comes true!

-13L-: Don't make us all miss 80P.jpg

-14L-: But it’s really cool this way, and it also allows me to better control the rhythm. I draw some short stories myself, so I know that if it weren’t for production capacity issues, who wouldn’t want to update according to the size of a movie… The readers are happy and we can express everything we want to express…

-15L-: So humans need a brain printer!!! (loudly)

-16L-: Although the speed of 80 pages per week is indeed a conscience in the industry, it is not that outrageous, right? In the past, when comics were still hand-drawn, weekly comics also had 3-40 pages. Computer drawing has greatly improved efficiency. Fanxing also has a studio. In addition, the ideas and writings from watching live broadcasts are very skilled and rarely revised. Anyway, I can only admire them.

-17L-: In short, after you have maxed out the technology and assistants, it all comes down to talent... With this frequency of updates, the painting skills are still good and the colors are beautiful. I can only say with envy that this kind of person must have grown up eating printers.

-18L-: Thanks to Fanxing for creating our great faces [character screenshot nine-square grid.jpg], P-gate!

-19L-: P-door (my hands glued together automatically while I was writing about the midnight snack cookies)

…

"So the comic author..." Yuan Qian managed to calm himself down and then browsed the forum. Since Lazarus had just left the show in the latest update, six or seven out of ten posts were about this pair of old friends.

Thinking that each byte represents the deposit of emotional value, the only hard currency with many important uses, Yuan Qian feels that there is still hope in life.

[Same thing as you.] Finally, I can speak directly to him without the help of the adjutant who always inserts blocked words in the communication.

"Then I..."

[If the Star God is an African elephant, then you are an Asian elephant. Basically, that is the difference, so to others you may be the same thing. Don't get me wrong, of course we are not so close that we are from the same planet, it is just a metaphor.]

"So amazing? How come I didn't feel anything at all?" Yuan Qian no longer had the energy to be shocked. He once again recalled his miserable first half of life, and there was no sign at all that he had a prominent background.

[Because you were originally a wanderer with a broken family... Using old movie words, it's like the alien princess who fell into the backyard of a little boy's house on a spaceship?]

The adjutant began his metaphor again, which was so bizarre that it made Yuan Qian's eyes go dark, but it was still somewhat accurate.

"The princess of a fallen alien nation." Yuan Qian repeated silently.

[Hmm. So. A powerful but spear-wielding wildling can kill you easily, but at most he can't kill you completely.]

"Hello, savage." The alien princess fought back.

[There is progress.] The adjutant readily admitted that he was using himself as a combat unit, [As for the Star God, he is not much better than you. He has not left his territory, but as you can see, there are not many days left.]

"...No wonder I was captured by D-009 and forced to work." Yuan Qian complained with mixed feelings. It sounds great to have unlocked a new special race, but it seems that they are not as safe as the ordinary people in his hometown. He is not happy because he has long passed the age of being conceited for being special.

[Yes, speaking of work, you should think of a solution. The original appearance has been seen clearly and even drawn into the comics. Pfft.] The adjutant said gloatingly.

"To be honest, my mind is still in a mess. How can I think of a solution? Please help me." Yuan Qian was weak and helpless.

[I can't do it. I'm not good at lying. I just tell less truth.] The adjutant said this hintingly, and then stood up to do his own thing. The sound of wet flesh squirming, the crackling sound of high temperature burning through liquid, and the sound of teeth-grinding when hard bones were cut accurately and neatly rang out simultaneously, and then gradually faded because the sound was muted on Yuan Qian. God knows what they were doing.

Should I tell less truth... Yuan Qian pondered silently.

The "pink and purple starlight" that has been registered by readers and Xiaoman retains its true nature, but blurs or tampers with its origin?

It is understandable that the star gods in this comic world are jealous of their own kind because their own situation is critical.

And since it took Yuan Qian so long to learn from the comics that he was not a human being after being dragged down by the Star God, it would be okay for him to cheat Him and collect the debt when necessary, right?

——Dear Father Xinghui, although I have never chatted with you, I have acknowledged you as my relative.

Yuan Qian made the emotionless decision to separate the image that readers saw from himself, and to arrange him as a reserve for the next character.

He opened the face-shaping interface without the need for a system and secretly shaped it for a while, then closed it in despair and pretended nothing had happened.

— Am I really the same creature as the comic book author and the star god who created this at least very sophisticated world? Then how come I can't create characters at all? Julius, don't lie to me!

[Call me?] The adjutant leaned over and asked.

"...No, I'm feeling grateful to Caesar the Great." Yuan Qian made a cold joke.

He told himself that at least he had found a solution to the biggest problem. Now was his vacation time, and he should eat, drink, and browse forums during his vacation. This was how human beings should live.

In the days before Xiaoman arrived at the city of Daflora, unless the protagonist encountered a fatal crisis, the original role arranged for Bernaludos was just to hang around nearby, using the protagonist's keen intuition to lay the groundwork and take advantage of the reader's perspective.

Rounding it off, this can be considered a holiday, at least it is much more free than the lich who is always busy with various things.

He opened the forum and read the posts. In the discussion environment, which was sometimes controversial due to different perspectives, he calmly searched for lovely interpretations and comments and then liked and praised them one by one.

Adults are stable. It's no big deal.

Yuan Qian was determined in his thoughts until he refreshed the homepage again.

"Private XP, be careful, Bei x single-sex transformation"

"Thunder from the sky. Gently wipe the teacher and ask if it was a dream caused by an experimental accident"

"Let's have some marriage-arrangement literature about a young master being robbed of his marriage by his childhood friend, a dragon"

"MMD tries. 30 seconds of a little dream girl [○ Qi Xiang Te]"

"Official modern scribbling, the little fur ball version of ○ Flower's personal master (be careful when wearing plain women's clothing)"

Yuan Qian: “…”

Carefully closing the interface, he looked up at the clear sky, then lowered his head to step on the hillside where the soft and lush green grass had grown due to the Dragon King's rest. He felt that the world outside was still very beautiful, with fresh air and a gentle breeze, and most importantly, it was quiet and safe. Therefore, he decided not to read this forum, which had already entered its peak production period a few hours after the comic was updated.

He has completely understood that the meaning of the second creation is to create again and again to make people like him with weak endurance fly.

Even though Yuan Moumou dared to die again and again in person, he still did not dare to click on these posts that must have been created with love to take a closer look.

In the other world, there are actually many people who like us. Xiaoman. He thought. Although it is a pity that I cannot tell you this directly, but in fact, there are also advantages to not knowing, really...