Chapter 173 Western Fantasy 37 The Truth of the World
Lance fell silent.
The world consciousness also knows that it cannot push Him too hard.
Not speaking out in rebuttal is almost equivalent to tacit approval, which can be seen as a sign that things are developing in a positive direction.
It just seems that there is still a piece of firewood missing to make the decision go more smoothly.
The world consciousness sighed, and the phantom water mirror projected the situation in the Holy See:
At this time, Amodia was reviewing official documents according to a strictly enforced schedule.
People who live too regular lives are very methodical in everything they do and are easy to guess.
But he seemed to be keenly aware of someone spying from behind. The blond youth in a white robe as white as snow had a sharp gaze, and in an instant, the swift light wave directly blurred the current vision.
"This kid's reaction is faster than before. It seems he's improved again. The young are to be feared."
The world consciousness sighed, and the blurry facial features of the phantom were squinting vigorously, prompting Lance to be alert.
But a certain god still looks cold, calm and indifferent, as if he deserves a beating.
He had no choice but to continue breaking and crushing the words:
"Yilan, don't delay any longer. With your clone's talent, becoming a demigod won't be too difficult. By then, if you want to start over with a new divine body, you'll probably have to shed a layer of skin yourself."
Lance didn't say anything in the end. He just waved his hand and gently calmed the elemental power that was rising in the chaos.
As if they had a telepathic connection, the world consciousness contentedly dissipated its body and fell asleep in the void.
Lu Huai was thinking about how to reduce Jon's blackening value.
Along the way, Winter and Jon have been experiencing friction and fighting overtly and covertly, and their living environment is really not peaceful.
The previous second, Winter brought him down from the flying boat smoothly, and the next second, Jon had already taken him onto his contracted mount, Feiyun Horse, despite the damage from the magic circle.
Lu Huai originally wanted to struggle symbolically, but the blond elf was like a madman and could not even notice the many scars on his body caused by the elemental needles.
No matter how he looked at Jon, he felt like a big rabbit in a pet shop that had been petted for a long time only to find out that it was just being taken advantage of for free. The rabbit was full of resentment and looked at itself with red eyes.
A heart as hard as a rock seemed to be wrapped in something soft, and it was difficult to move according to the original rhythm.
In the end, I was still controlled by my emotions...
Lu Huai sighed at his own disappointment. He didn't know when it started, but he always seemed to have a vague hope of meeting someone, and was consciously looking for familiar shadows in his small world.
I thought I could be rational until the end, but it turned out to be just a beautiful fantasy for myself.
Otherwise, he would have experienced so many worlds, and the beliefs he has always adhered to would not be easily shaken: he doesn't care what others think. He intuitively feels that if some things are not dealt with, they will always weigh on his mind and may develop into a huge disaster over time, so he takes action to eradicate them.
0359 also understood that at this critical juncture of retirement, Lu Huai would never allow anyone to hinder him.
So we can't feel any sympathy for these characters.
But for Lu Huai, does he have to kneel down and surrender now?
Finally, he's back where he belongs, a succubus-born character, and a rare opportunity to push the plot forward. According to the subsequent plotline, he, the second male lead, should also be at odds with Jon and take a different stance.
Everything was clearly going according to plan, but an unavoidable incident occurred. To say that Lu Huai didn't blame him would be untrue.
0359 After being baptized by so many pure love worlds, he has become numb to the reality that the host is surrounded by a group of gay men, and can even vaguely understand some of the characteristics of these guys.
Seeing Lu Huai frowning, the small system of the hamster skin followed him closely, chirping: "Huai Huai, why don't you coax him."
"Maybe this way people won't turn evil."
"How can it be that simple..." Lu Huai rubbed his aching brow, and Jon's unprecedentedly sharp and even sinister look emerged in his mind.
I always feel that the word "coax" comes at a high price.
If I say that I didn't notice the protagonist's strange feelings, I would be lying.
After all, no man can hold his brother in his palm like a broken glass, or hold it in his mouth for fear that it will melt.
Jon's care is too close.
It was just that Qiao En was playing dumb, and he was also playing dumb. Lu Huai's idea was also very simple. As long as no one broke the cellophane, the plot line could pretend to continue smoothly.
It’s a pity that now it seems that what should have been exposed has been exposed.
Lu Huai wanted to resolve this matter as quickly as possible, so he pondered the development of the plot: "Since Qiao En has returned normally, the public beta time is almost here."
Over the past ten thousand years, with the development of science and technology, more and more people have become obsessed with higher-dimensional powers.
They used all means to piece together all the ancient records about the "gods", and through accumulation from generation to generation, they really touched upon the era when this power existed.
The so-called "pollution" is actually the only way for the higher and lower planes to merge.
All things in the world are constantly evolving, each following its own laws of evolution. The world in which the game was created was devoid of divine intervention, a purely technological age of the end of the law.
The combination of the two is a man-made act against the law, so naturally one must bear the consequences of violating the law.
This strong impact force must have a place to be placed, otherwise it will cause imbalance during the combination process.
In serious cases, it can even lead to the destruction of both planes.
The initial effect was on Lance because, as the most powerful being in this plane, he became the primary target. But as the bond grew tighter, the more power needed to be drawn...
Nothing will stop until a future no one knows how it will develop.
However, according to Lu Huai's own understanding, the subsequent direction of this world will not be much better than the doomsday that has been experienced before - the supreme power is always pursued, and if it is discovered, there are really too many resources to be utilized.
Oppression and killing will become the main theme.
With the arrival of the public beta, the first batch of professional players like Jon, along with a larger number of real-life people, will soon cross the barriers of the world and enter.
The collision between theocracy and human rights, and the power game among different forces, will bring about greater chaos and a deeper reconstruction of order.
At this moment, Winterbourne did not want his mission to be disrupted by the mad dog in front of him, so he was not as worried as Lu Huai and did not miss any old friendship with Jon.
In response to the wounds caused by his own magic circle, he chanted a more destructive spell.
After all, he seemed too indifferent. If he tried to detain Lu Huai by force, the undead bone beasts that emerged from the ground would attack him at the same time.
Because the energy in Lu Huai's body was sealed to prevent leakage, he was like a thorny vine that had no ability to fight back. It was for this reason that he fell into the hands of the evil dragon.
By then, Jon, who was with him, would be too busy to protect Lu Huai from getting hurt in such an attack.
Originally, given their relationship, Lu Huai thought he would be protected this time. But now that someone has turned evil, some things are no longer so certain.
He closed his eyes and prepared to face the pain, but all he felt was an embrace with a familiar scent.
Lu Huai opened his eyes again, only to see the blond elf tearing open the scroll with a stern look to activate the magic circle, and then, as if afraid that this was not enough, he used his □□ to block in front of him.
But after all, he had to protect a powerless person, and Winter's purpose was not to harm the "hostage", but to find a loophole to take the person back.
Now that his goal had been achieved, he ordered his legions to leave him alone while they attacked Lu Huai directly.
In a hurry, Jon reluctantly used up the reward he got for clearing an extremely difficult copy.
He dragged Lu Huai and himself into a closed dimension.
The furnishings here appear to be out of touch with this world, or in other words, closer to a single apartment in the real world.
The two looked at each other in silence. Lu Huai knew that Qiao En had a lot of questions to ask him, and he kept looking for opportunities to seek his answers along the way.
I don’t know if it’s because he’s used to being disappointed, but he becomes so stagnant when they’re alone.
Qiao En looked around and was not in a hurry to bandage his wound. Instead, he frowned and tied Lu Huai's left wrist to the head of the bed with a silk scarf.
Afterwards, I don’t know what kind of brainstorming I went through, but I lay down on the other side of him with my back to him.
Lu Huai was tired after such a bumpy journey.
Seeing that he had no desire to communicate, she let her fatigue wash over her and slowly closed her eyes.
After that, I don’t know how much time had passed, but the person next to me really started breathing deeply.
Lu Huai couldn't help but feel a little strange. Under the current circumstances, he was still so confident in him and exposed his most vulnerable part to him.
Not afraid...
Lu Huai stretched out his hand for some unknown reason, and his target was obviously the elf's smooth neck.
The person opposite him suddenly changed, which happened to interrupt his train of thought.
"Lu...don't go..."
The sleeping elf's originally handsome and bright brows were furrowed, and his expression was painful as he tossed and turned.
After flapping its wings for a long time, it suddenly swung its tail like a silver fish, calling out "Lu Huai", and then sat up stiffly.
Only when he saw the person beside him still peacefully restrained did his breathing gradually calm down.
Lu Huaiyuan also didn't fall asleep. He felt that no movement seemed deliberate, so he changed his strategy and pretended to be dreaming and sleeping restlessly, with his long eyelashes trembling.
The wave turned into a fragile butterfly drenched by rain, and flew straight into the eyes of the predator.
Jon stared greedily at every detail on this face. It had been a long time since he had been so close to Lu Huai, and he could appreciate the increasingly beautiful and charming face of his beloved so carefully.
Lu Huai remained calm and planned to see what this person would do next so that he could act flexibly and control his evil value.
After all, it was intentional for him to succeed. He had a space scroll given to him by Winter in his hand, which could be used to summon him by tearing it open. It would be easy for him to escape.
Moreover, even when they separated, Winter's eyes were very intriguing. He must have realized something.
Lu Huai thought that it didn’t matter what Winter thought of him, what was important for the mission was to get Jon right.
Only by being sober and pragmatic can you go far.
0359, however, was quite displeased with the way the former protagonist was circling around his beautiful host, wanting to stick his whole face up to her and kiss and nibble her.
How could he be worthy of the knight profession he had chosen? He was clearly a fool who couldn't control his body just by smelling the fragrance of his beautiful host.
0359's ideas resonated with Jon's for once.
The word "loyalty" was printed on the back of the knight's game card, in the common language of the continent. Unfortunately, this word no longer suited him.
Jon felt like a dog that was devouring its master, waiting for the opportunity to rebel, a stark contrast to his previous image as a pure guardian. However, he would rather expose his evil intentions than maintain his original identity.
It is inevitable for young people to be competitive.
I started to feel competitive. For example, if Lu Huai was willing to follow this traitor from the Mage Tower, then I, who was more talented than him, could do the same.
Moreover, the face he sculpted was about 80% similar to his original self, and received a charm rating of 90.
Someone felt good about themselves and thought that their love rival was naturally inferior to them. Little did they know that in Lu Huai's eyes, the more stern-looking Winter actually better fit his aesthetic image of what a boy should be.
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