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The distance from Danjiang City to the well-hidden headquarters of the Summoning God Association is quite far.

The player's original evil god's teleportation speed is faster than his, but facts have proved that even a young boy with no experience in love will make choices instinctively.

For example, don't mention teleportation at all.

Or let Lu Xi's eyes, which were covered by [overflowing energy], recover temporarily.

The silver-haired young man has regained his clear vision, getting rid of the tragedy of high myopia and hyperopia.

At this moment, everything is under his feet. The city with lights on is like a hovering dragon, with buildings staggered and harmoniously matched with the lights of thousands of homes.

Occasionally, passing by a large private estate, you can see the crimson and tender yellow under the bright lights. The bright and tender petals are blown up by the wind, carrying the crystal dew, falling to the ground and crushing into the soil. There

are extremely bright warning lights that penetrate into the sky. The troops from all over the country are deployed without any effort. Countless soldiers with vigilance and anxiety bid farewell to their families and stand on the posts where life and death are uncertain.

The pollution value is rising steadily, and no one knows where the strangeness will be born in the next moment.

At this moment, the New Year has just passed, and what meets the eye is the world, the mountains and rivers, magnificent and open.

The silver-haired young man blinked his eyes and hid his admiration in his heart.

If it can be solved today, perhaps the New Year in the future will be more joyful.

Will the flowers bloom more luxuriantly next year because of him?

Chu Zaizhou realized belatedly that he was not as completely calm as he thought, and the slightest tension was popped by him like a bubble before it emerged.

"What are you looking at?" A voice came from the side.

The player raised his head and looked at the evil god standing beside him.

Before leaving, the man conjured up clothes under his half-smiley gaze.

He has slender limbs, a very well-proportioned body, and a handsome and delicate appearance that is quite seductive.

But when the player thought of how he almost acted as a bird walker, he instantly lost any desire.

The evil god condensed the energy between the two of them, and carried Lu Xi lightly to fly, flying lower than the airplane and not fast. As for whether he would be seen by others -

who cares?

Players reasonably believe that He is stalling for time and deliberately delaying.

This is exactly what the player wants, after all, Shu Guangna is still racing against time for his "riddle".

"I was just wondering... will our figure be captured by satellite surveillance?"

the young man said casually. The distant sky was as gray as an old spider web, and there was not a single star in sight.

"Satellite surveillance." He also looked at it and said, "What is that?"

The player said in surprise: "You have no idea at all?"

Is this the generation gap caused by illiteracy? (Novel gaze.jpg)

The evil god looked into his eyes, his mood fluctuating for a moment. It seemed that a new emotion was quietly born, which made him not very happy.

With just one word, He felt that His believers had become distant again.

"It doesn't matter." He maintained his dignity and said lightly, "If you don't think so, then you won't."

"Oh~" His believer responded softly.

Even though they haven't been together for a long time, the god is very confident in his observation level.

His believers don't like to go out or socialize. He likes to nestle in a soft and comfortable room, draw the curtains, and touch the fur that feels like the finest silk bit by bit in the dim light.

There is nothing in his eyes, and he can't tolerate any human figure. He is like a mirror hidden in the dark, coldly and mockingly reflecting the ugly world - so much like him.

Lu Xi doesn't like humans.

But he was a member of that academy for a long time.

Do people in that academy know what satellite surveillance is? Otherwise, why did his attitude change after asking him this question?

In fact, the player was just sighing that the evil god was really out of touch with the world, no wonder he was simply good at deceiving -

and by the way, he used a prop to light up the satellite surveillance to let the people of Dawn notice it.

Since the evil god doesn't care, then he can perform the script better for the people of Dawn.

That is, if they find out that the evil god has this kind of personality and may have "some kind of relationship" with Lu Xi, I'm afraid their emotions will completely explode, right?

The mentality of the fun people is eager to try, and Lu Xi even poked Yin Zhu's consciousness and asked her to remember to record it.

Yin Zhu:...

Even if the starting point of the one person and the one god is the same, their ideas have already gone astray.

One person secretly wants to make trouble.

The one god is almost sour like a lemon.

The ripples of emotions set off a big wave, dampening the heart of the virgin who had been virgin for thousands of years.

For some unknown reason, the evil god asked again: "What is your relationship with the Central School of Supernatural Powers?"

The player who was sighing thought it was his illusion when he heard this.

He was stunned for a moment, then raised his lips subconsciously and threw the question back: "What do you think the relationship is?"

"I don't like it." The god's eyelashes drooped and he said slowly, "Don't have a relationship."

The silver moon reflected in Lu Xi's eyes, sparkling, with a hint of grievance.

The silver-haired young man suddenly laughed, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world.

"I... Hahahaha sorry... I really didn't expect you to say that."

His address always jumped back and forth between honorifics and "you". Only after listening to it many times can you taste that the "you" is full of weirdness.

"I want to ask, why don't you start with the academy?"

Lu Xi asked lightly, taking advantage of this "just right" opportunity to throw out his usual doubts.

Their speed of progress did not slow down, but it felt like time was stretched a lot.

After a pause, the god said: "You are here, and the aura is familiar, don't participate."

Rearranging this chaotic word order, it probably means that Lu Xi is inextricably linked to the academy, and the academy has the aura of "God".

Lu Xi: "Then what do you think of this aura?"

"I don't know." The man said slowly, with a hint of confusion in his eyes, "It's been too long."

He remembered the aura of the same origin, as if in the past, he was not so alone.

But that aura weakened with the passage of time, and eventually scattered in the universe.

He watched coldly, not understanding why he had to restrain his nature and care about those ants.

"Then what do you think of his behavior towards you?"

The silver-haired young man asked seemingly casually, turning this brief "tenderness" into an interview scene.

Even the dumbest person knows how obvious the academy's targeting is.

But the god in front of him has never fought back, and he is so obedient that the player almost forgets the suddenly exposed fangs when he stabbed him.

The evil god subconsciously touched his eyes, and the latter closed his eyelids with an extremely fast reaction.

"I don't care." He said, "But now... I seem to understand a little bit."

The silver-haired young man drew out his voice: "So you don't care about anything--"

"If it's you." The evil god didn't seem to realize that Lu Xi was actually fanning the flames, and was speaking sweet words like a clumsy young man.

His calm tone was without any embellishment: "Yes."

"I will care."

Perhaps in his eyes, this was not a sweet talk, but a simple fact.

He seemed to understand why that fellow would pay so much for something he cared about. It

is extremely difficult for gods to have emotions, which results in every bit of emotion having the magic of infinite magnification.

The eyelashes under his hand seemed to tremble, and when they opened, they scratched his palm, causing a burst of itching.

The god raised his hand and met the eyes that were mixed with his colors.

Lu Xi asked: "Have you not looked for his fallen fragments?"

"No." The god said.

"Have you thought about it?"

"No."

The player blinked again, inexplicably feeling amused and helpless about his previous attitude of facing a powerful enemy. Is this the ultimate lazy god who will not move even if the world is destroyed?

Everything he does is in accordance with his own wishes, no matter whether it is good or bad, and no matter what the consequences are.

It is precisely because of this that even if Lu Xi stabbed him into pieces, he would not feel very angry.

This is pure divinity, so terrifying that it makes people shudder, and it makes Chu Zaizhou feel a little sad for a moment.

For him, and for his past self.

Does this world really need gods?

He answered himself again: No.

This kind of god is more like a pathetic existence that is guilty of possessing a treasure.

The so-called [Water of Forgetfulness] is said to be a reward, but it is more like a poison.

"I know." The silver-haired young man said calmly, "I don't have a particularly close relationship with them."

The evil god heard a few cracks, lowered his head, and saw a piece of silver chain wrapped around the young man's slender ankle.

As the young man moved, the position of the chain shifted slightly, revealing the red skin underneath.

"This is a contract, a curse, and a bond." Lu Xi still answered with a smile, but the smile did not reach his eyes, "Guess who locked it?"

The evil god frowned, without thinking, he just needed to know what he wanted to do.

He squatted down, hooked his fingers, and wrapped the cold power around the young man's ankle. With careful retraction, he broke the chain the moment he expanded outward.

"No more."

He raised his head and looked at the young man who happened to be looking down. The chain turned into powder and dissipated in the wind. His hand was still on his ankle, and he was completely unaware of how cold his body temperature was.

Lu looked up at the pair of silver eyes that were still calm, and the evil emotions fermented in his heart with every breath.

He put his hand on the top of the evil god's head. The hair under his hand was fine, soft and smooth, and felt great.

He rubbed it seriously, and rubbed it again and again, as if he was replicating the evil god's past behavior towards him.

The young man leaned forward slightly, smiling, and said in a doting tone: "Thank you, sir~"

Good dog, good dog, so obedient.

"But, you have seen the person who tied me up with a chain." Lu Xi exhaled lightly, "Have you really forgotten?"

The evil god paused, and his lazy mind that had almost no thoughts finally turned, and the picture in his mind suddenly jumped to his eyes.

The first thing he remembered was the tied-up fox. The young man's skin turned red due to the chain, and he looked at him pitifully, asking him to help untie it.

And - the white-haired man who looked at him with a scrutinizing look, as if he was looking at a defeated dog.

"Boom!" A thunder suddenly exploded above his head.

A thick shadow instantly wrapped around the man's body. He stood up, and his silver eyes were filled with pure murderous intent that was almost like that of an animal. Even the air around him seemed to be blocked and difficult to flow.

"That person..."

It turned out to be him!

"Yeah~ I finally remembered!" Lu Xi licked his lips, his eyes sparkling, and he obviously did not suppress his nature of watching fun.

He nodded and said pitifully: "It was that Sainz guy who did it! Otherwise, I wouldn't have worked for the academy for so long."

The evil god pursed his lips, and energy instantly exploded outwards, like an invisible shock wave. The nearest building shook violently, but it only took one ten-thousandth of a second for the shaking to stop abruptly.

His power was controlled.

The controller was the man in front of him.

Anyone would feel angry or even violated when their power is controlled by others.

Gods are no exception.

But anger is like a balloon that has just been inflated. Before it expands, it seems so soft that it can't even hurt the young man.

The silver-haired young man smiled and took his hand. The silver color climbed up his eyes. The fragmented power hidden in his body obeyed the latest command in a wavering manner, just like his master's shabby personality.

"What do you want to do?" he asked.

The evil god's eyes fell on the young man's moist lips, but he quickly retracted them and said coldly: "Kill him."

"I won't allow it." Lu Xi said.

The evil god's pupils shrank suddenly, and before his anger was fully brewed, the young man once again hugged his neck.

The balloon whooshed, not only deflated, but also ran away.

A feeling of helplessness lingered in his heart, with an unallowed depression.

"He is my prey."

The silver-haired young man looked at him and said softly, with an undercurrent that was enough to boil and burn everything under his cold and unfeeling eyes.

"Don't compete with me."

This didn't sound like a believer talking to a god, but instead revealed a full desire for control and a greed to squeeze the person in front of him dry.

From the beginning to the end, everything he did had only one purpose: to lower his bottom line, plunder his power - to become his master.

He is a fierce ghost who takes lives, even if the target of the death is unaware.

The soul of the player floated calmly in the air, and spoke with the flesh, silently: "Give me everything you have."

"You just need to provide me with all your power-"

The slender fingers fell on his chest and nodded: "Do you understand?"

The god lowered his eyes, and dark emotions flowed under his silver eyelashes. The original anger was easily soothed when the young man spoke.

He suddenly remembered his peers in the past.

The evil god watched coldly as [his peers] gave everything for what he cared about, and had no regrets until they collapsed and shattered into pieces.

He had no desire to explore, even though he himself was the culprit of all the evil.

But now it was different.

The god finally thought of himself.

He didn't understand why he was so content, but at this moment, he really had no power to resist.

Power and life, to him, were dispensable.

There was only one thing -

one thing he couldn't ignore -

the wind lingered around the young man, lifting the soft silver curls. The sun had been out for too long, leaving no light. The only thing that could be seen clearly was the lights from the human city reflected in the young man's eyes.

How conspicuous was that bright orange color, occupying a place in the silver.

He didn't see his own figure in Lu Xi's eyes.

'Will you deceive me again, liar? '

'Will you let me end up like my peers? '

'Are you a believer or a trap? '

But He knew clearly that there would be no answers to all the questions he asked.

The god lowered his proud head and gently kissed the young man's fingertips.

His deep voice was still calm, as if he knew nothing.

"Okay." He made a promise.

The old god who had been in vain for thousands of years and didn't care about anything finally made a breakthrough, but ended up crashing into a crooked tree and dying (lit wax)

The senior executives of Dawn who saw Lu Xi playing with the combo: (Pupils tremble)

Lu Xi's main goals are:

1. To compete with the evil god for control in person, as a rehearsal, to test the evil god's tolerance for him.

2. To lay the groundwork for the rationality of Sainz bringing the lock to the scene (to prevent the evil god from attacking him directly)

3. To ask for a promise again and confirm the dominance (Brother Chu really has a serious desire for control, and he will keep testing unstable factors)

Of course, the most important point is to ask the evil god what he thinks of the academy and his past (it turns out that he has no opinion).

Although the evil god is very thorough and has a very love-minded mind, he allows himself to float in the universe, responding to a summons and polluting the world from time to time. This is inherently opposed to Brother Chu's philosophy, so there is no solution.

Receive the 100 red envelopes for this chapter~ Have a happy weekend!

The face-to-face meeting ended yesterday, and we talked about the process briefly. In one sentence, I was beaten by the roller coaster and the pendulum.

To be honest, in my whole life, the most exciting ride I had at the amusement park was the merry-go-round.

But when the Wolf Slayer came out of the haunted house, he took me to the roller coaster first. I know what I mean.

Then he told me to find something to do to relax, and then I stumbled to the big swing (it was called the Hand of the Wind God, these names are just to please a fool like me).

When I passed by, she was sitting there, and we saw a lot of elementary school students sitting on it. She said it looked very stable, and then...

ahhhh! God knows how I got out alive! Putting me in a washing machine for three hours would not be as bad as this!

Let me just say the conclusion.

Because of excessive stress and twisted posture, my calves cramped and swelled, my shoulders and ribs hurt so much, my throat became hoarse, and I felt dazed.

But I was still very happy. The Sichuan cuisine in Hangzhou also had the flavor of Hangzhou, so sweet.