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After sending Yan Lu away, the player reached out and pulled the bell beside the bed.

A little elf "bong" appeared in the air, its wings like flowing clouds fluttering gently, as delicate as a flower.

This is a creature that Chu Zaizhou found in the mall. Compared with a pet elf, it is more like a little flower fairy in a dress-up game.

This is the "indigenous people" he placed in the academy, and there are various other existences.

After each birth, they will receive the script he set and be implanted with a long memory, which is as vivid as if they have experienced it.

Chu Zaizhou didn't think there was anything wrong with this at the time, but now he suddenly realized that this is the authority that only gods have.

He is creating things, and he is also lying.

[Good and evil are not just a black-and-white definition. Dr. Chu said, “But you probably won’t be as stubborn as you were in the past.”

Chu Zaizhou said, “Ah.” “If you were to go to work and be tortured by the client to the point where you had to change so many versions of the plan, and finally chose a plan that was not optimized at the beginning, you wouldn’t be so stubborn.”

Dr. Chu choked and said, “That’s really hard work.” ]

The player looked at the elf who was staring at him as if asking "What's wrong with Ning?", coughed lightly and asked: "Nana, what do you think of the principal?"

"Teacher Cha, are you sick?" The elf flew to the vest, reached out and touched his forehead, and said, "How dare we discuss the principal's affairs?"

"Is this important?" the player asked, "For example, the principal wants to use the entire college to set up a trap, which may affect your survival."

"I believe in the principal." The elf said, "He taught me that nectar is sweet, that I can bask in the sun after work, and what happiness feels like. Even if I die now, I have enjoyed it, right?"

"Even if you know that the memories of the past are fictitious?"

"But what I feel now is real."

The elf turned around and rolled up her skirt: "Do you need to clean? After cleaning, I want to go get my nails painted with Lily."

The elf waved a broom that was several times bigger than her body and drove the player out.

Chu Zaizhou drove to the beach in a vest and buried his toes in the wet sand.

Dr. Chu said: [What were you confirming with her just now? She is your creation, and you know what she will answer.]

Everything in the academy will have a very high liking for Chu Zaizhou, and even if they develop self-awareness, it will not change.

Not to mention that the big head of the academy is a vest controlled by Chu Zaizhou himself.

Chu Zaizhou said: [Yeah, I just asked casually, isn't it more realistic to act this way? Teacher Cha’s character is reserved and careful.]

[Zaizhou.] Dr. Chu’s voice became serious, [What are you planning?]

He rarely called Chu Zaizhou’s name, which means he is serious.

Chu Zaizhou didn’t understand and said “Huh?”: [Don’t you know my plan? Use Lu Xi to collect the fragments of the evil god, and then use the props to seal the evil god in the end.]

Dr. Chu: [I know this, and that’s all I know.]

[Isn’t that enough?] Chu Zaizhou said, [According to your method, the key and the lock, combined with the formation in the academy, are enough to deal with the evil god, and Lu Xi will be fine.]

Dr. Chu was skeptical: [That’s all? ]

Without waiting for Chu Zaizhou to answer, he continued: [I dream when I am asleep. I dream that I am walking on that wasteland, and the snow is everywhere.

I firmly believe that I will be the last barrier for him, but a voice responded to me, and he said - you failed. ]

[I am very familiar with this voice, and I can't forget it. I can tell who it is with just the last tone. ]

[That voice belongs to you, Chu Zaizhou. ]

Dr. Chu said casually: [The tone you used when talking to Nana almost made me think that you were going to make arrangements for your final affairs, and test whether those creatures could still support this academy without your interference. ]

Chu Zaizhou paused in his forward movement, and a section of the sand was kicked away, splashing a pool of water.

[This logic is incredible. I never thought I would be so sentimental.] Chu Zaizhou said in a surprised tone.

[It was embarrassing for "I" to fail against the evil god before. How could I do it again?]

Dr. Chu fell silent. What Chu Zaizhou said made more sense than he guessed.

Chu Zaizhou raised his eyebrows: [Come to think of it, I also think you are weird.]

He asked back without changing his mind: [Are you planning something?]

Dr. Chu: "..."

The two people with the same nature fell silent.

[How could I hide it from you?] Soon, they said in unison.

Chu Zaizhou: "..."

Forget it, bye.

He walked along the beach, and the glowing formation behind him extended its patterns little by little.

Do one last check to give Shuguang some time to vote, and then Sainz will lead the team to charge; by then Lu Xi will have dealt with the people in the sage meeting and can prepare to catch the dog...

What next? Chu Zaizhou thought.

After everything is over, I will arrange a body for "me" and let him go wherever he wants.

This is already agreed with the doctor, and we can play twins by then.

Is it really just like this?

It's hard to say.

With Chu Zaizhou's understanding of "himself", only when he encounters something that he can't control will he be uneasy and confirm it many times, trying to calculate the ending to 100%.

Putting himself in his shoes, it is normal for Dr. Chu to guess his thoughts.

Yes, Chu Zaizhou did hide some information.

They are all fragments of their past "personalities", Chu Zaizhou accounts for 99%, and the doctor is the 1%.

If Chu Zaizhou wants to return to a complete individual, he must collect all the fragments back into his body, erase his personal will, and become a vest-like existence.

He doesn't want to do this.

Dr. Chu's life, needless to say, is a painful life of failure. He poured all his love into Chu Zaizhou and gave him everything.

When Chu Zaizhou was excluded by others when he was young, he often wondered why he was said to be a star of misfortune? Why could no one always love him?

Why did he not have a father and a mother, and no closest partner? Why could he not be put in the most important position by others?

At that time, he comforted himself that some parents would not take their children too seriously, and he did not need to think so much.

He just needed to love himself enough.

His wish seemed to be realized after he became an adult, as if the coffin lid of the originally fixed fate had finally been opened.

They were originally inseparable.

Wouldn't it be good to have one more person who loved him in this world?

There is nothing good about becoming a god.

Chu Zaizhou conjured up a cigarette and took a deep breath. The rich and spicy aroma spread in his mouth and turned into the most addictive taste of the vest taste buds.

There can only be a little bit of a small mistake.

As he is incomplete, even if he uses props to seal the evil god, the energy consumed will increase exponentially.

At that time, he may fall into a short period of weakness, and he may even have to pay the fragment of Lu Xi as a solid foundation.

But it's no big deal, he doesn't lack this.

Even if Dr. Chu has other little thoughts, the initiative is all in Chu Zaizhou's hands.

He will never change his decision for others.

After calming down, Chu Zaizhou reconsidered his plan, trying not to leave any loopholes.

Dr. Chu found the system and revealed his identity.

As a "game" itself, the relationship between the system and him is like two drops of water compatible with each other, and they are extremely harmonious.

The system, which suddenly learned the truth about the explosion, almost burned the CPU directly.

It made a sharp explosion in its heart. If Dr. Chu had not locked up the core program long ago, Chu Zaizhou would have been deafened by it.

System: [You, you, you! What do you want to do! Let me make it clear, I can't betray the players! You can't do it either!]

Dr. Chu laughed softly and said: [Be good, Tongzi, who in the world would hurt him, not even me.]

The system quieted down.

[He put the Water of Forgetfulness in the bottom of the box, right?] Dr. Chu said, [I need you to give it to me.]

System: [...What do you want to do?]

They stood in the data stream, surrounded by strings of blue glowing characters.

The man in the research suit put his hands in his pockets, and the light and shadow fell into his eyes. In his black and white eyes, a strong emotion that was almost dreamy was presented.

He and Chu Zaizhou look exactly the same, but the system can easily tell them apart.

This is the difference brought about by emotions and memories.

[I want to be closer to him.] He said, [I will not allow myself to become an obstacle to him.]

The light of transmission flashed, and Yan Lu finally stood on the land of Danjiang City.

She landed directly in the center of the conference room, and everyone's eyes turned to her.

The girl subconsciously looked up at the time. It was 1:15 in the morning, which matched the time when she was transmitted in the office of the Baisha City Special Service Team.

...The time in the academy is indeed independent.

"Yan Lu?" Seeing the girl who suddenly appeared, everyone present showed a surprised expression.

"Yes, it's me!" Yan Lu suddenly came to her senses and stood up to salute reflexively. Looking at the leader who she could only see on TV, she swallowed hard, "I have important intelligence to report!"

Everyone came back to their senses from Yan Lu's long and stumbling narration, and couldn't help rubbing their foreheads with a headache.

Yin Zhu sat in the corner, sipping tea with his head down, without expressing any attitude.

Bai Yongrong looked down at the paper on which he had taken notes, and said in a serious tone: "In other words, you not only received the conversation between the principal and Lu Zengjing, but also went to the college to see Teacher Cha just now?"

Yan Lu nodded, and Yin Zhu's light voice rang out: "What she said is correct."

Everyone exclaimed.

"However, I agree with Teacher Cha. Let's discuss these contents first." Yin Zhu nodded to them and walked out the door with an umbrella.

As the door closed, Xu Jingshan's beard curled up. He said, "What else is there to analyze? This bastard Lu didn't even let his own people go! Can we still expect him to let us go with He Meimei after his trick succeeds?"

"That's what I said." Bai Yongrong rubbed her temples, "Then what does the principal's prophecy mean? Was Yan Lu's dream this time the effect of her supernatural powers, or a message from the principal to her?"

Yan Lu looked at her in surprise. She had never thought of this possibility!

Could it be that these words were not things in the past, but what the principal just said to her?

"It's unlikely." The old minister took a sip of tea. "If the principal really has the spare time now, whether he looks for the academy or talks to us directly, the efficiency will be much higher."

After all, Yan Lu is just a child and has not participated in major events. It is too risky to rely on a dream.

"Let's assume it is the effect of supernatural power." Bai Yongrong tapped the table and thought, "Now the academy means that they will help us without reservation after we make a judgment."

"But before we make a judgment, they are more inclined to the principal's arrangement, that is, there will be other turns for the road."

This seems to be an easy judgment, just choose the one that is beneficial to them.

But in the long run, if the choice is wrong, Shuguang will not only be fully responsible, but also bear the consequences of the subsequent changes in the academy, and the risk is also extremely high.

After all, the academy is willing to follow their orders now because of the president's order, but it is hard to say what will happen in the future.

"That..." Yan Lu said weakly, highlighting a point, "The academy means that this is 'our plane', so let 'us' choose."

"You mean, hold a vote?" Xu Jingshan said in surprise.

Bai Yongrong pondered for a moment: "There is no need to go deep into the masses, but other international forces do have the right to know."

Just let people from all over the world vote, and the responsibility will naturally not be on Shuguang.

And when there are more parameters, the probability will tend to be stable, which can better represent the choice of fate.

The academy even mentioned this point and they took it into consideration...

Everyone looked at the minister sitting in the center.

In fact, this change has attracted global attention since the beginning. The reason why the initiative is in the hands of Shuguang is because the crisis has not yet spread to other places.

Many organizations have sent inquiries to test the severity of the matter.

Even though it has only been a little over an hour since Lu Xi took action.

"Yongrong, you go and arrange it." The old minister said, "will..."

Before he finished speaking, the emergency communication suddenly rang: "Minister, the satellite monitoring has received an abnormal signal, do you want to transfer it?"

"Accept." The old minister said.

The large screen behind him flickered and distorted, and it was extremely unstable and fixed on a figure moving slowly in the air.

The silver-haired young man who was entangled with them appeared on the screen.

Next to him was a blurry figure, the image on him was constantly distorted, and looking at him for a second longer would make one feel extremely uncomfortable.

Everyone's expression suddenly became solemn.

"Yan Lu, don't look at it." Bai Yongrong took the lead in pulling the little girl to her side and covering her eyes.

Not because of what was wrong, but because of pollution.

Stretched and dragged, extremely distorted and blurry, like strange whispers from hell, accompanied by the unstable crackling sound of radio waves, it invaded their minds.

"What is your relationship with the Central Academy of Supernatural Powers?"

They heard that voice, as if a couple was jealous and with strong emotions, asking Lu Xi.

...Ah? ?

Xu Jingshan didn't hold on firmly with one hand, and almost slipped off the chair and fell to the ground.

The sound was received by the improved device, and combined with lip reading, it was well presented in front of the crowd.

- It turns out that you don't care about anything.

- If it were you, I would, I would care.

- I didn't have a particularly big relationship with them.

- It was Sainz's guy who did it.

(A burst of crackling current and a black screen)

- Kill him.

- I don't allow it, he is my prey. Don't snatch it from me.

- You just need to provide all your strength, understand?

The silver-haired young man put his arms around the man's neck, smiling and saying particularly sadistic words.

The latter couldn't see clearly, he could only see that he was silent for a long time and then lowered his head, as if surrendering, and gently kissed Lu's fingertips.

- OK.

The crowd who were caught off guard and watched the whole process: "………………"

their minds were completely empty!

There was silence in the room for several seconds, and only Yan Lu was heard to say weakly: "I, can I raise my head?"

Her neck was almost broken by Minister Bai QAQ.

Bai Yongrong: "..."

She let go of her hand.

Yan Lu's neck was like a spring, and it suddenly bounced onto the screen. Her eyes were full of horror of "save me, save me".

Her C...ah ah ah, stop talking, don't P! The

old minister's face was calm, and only his slightly trembling hands could show his explosive mood of suddenly receiving new things.

"The amount of information is quite large." Bai Yongrong said.

"Yes, yes." Xu Jingshan looked at the screen in confusion, "What is this...who are we dealing with?"

Isn't the object they are really dealing with an unknowable object?

Why do I feel that Lu Xi has already clearly grasped the unknown?

His tone is arrogant, more justified than when he scolds a newbie!

And the two grown men are hugging each other in the air... No, does the unknown have gender? Lu Xi doesn't seem to be a human either?

Xu Jingshan thought about it, and his brain crashed even more.

The old minister: "Ahem... Anyway, Yongrong, you should quickly sort out the existing intelligence, and then call to prepare for the vote."

"Old Xu, go and determine their real destination and prepare for battle."

"Yes!" The two stood up, and Bai Yongrong looked at the big screen calmly, "Including this?"

After listening to it, she couldn't help but admire Lu Xi's superb skills. In just

a few words, the information was clearly obtained, and there were only a few truths that he told, and he made them up very seriously.

If Yan Lu hadn't brought the message just now, it was the principal who really made Lu Xi stay, and Sainz would have been even more helpless against him.

She still believed these nonsense!

However... Bai Yongrong's heart sank. It seemed that Lu Xi was going to use the power of the unknown to attack Sainz. This was not a lie.

The choice that was already tangled was even more confusing at this moment.

There was no sign of any possible turning point in Lu Xi's behavior.

Old Minister: "..."

"Objective narration." He said, "The polluted live video is not suitable for wide dissemination."

Yan Lu said quickly: "Do you also want to write the sentence "I only care about you?"

The old minister: "..."

He took a sip of water: "Of course it is included."

"No matter what the unknown thinks of Lu, we just need to clarify what our purpose is and what goals we need to achieve." He said, "Don't put the cart before the horse."

Everyone looked at the screen again.

It can be said that the appearance of this scene has inexplicably reduced the awe of the unknown.

But the real mastermind behind the scenes, Lu Xi, is making it increasingly difficult to see his purpose.

But no matter how he behaves, he is really as everyone has guessed, step by step towards the end point of [seeking the power of God and ascending in person].

Yan Lu covered her head, looked at Bai Yongrong's back as she walked out, and groaned twice in her throat.

She actually felt a strange pleasure, and

soon everyone would be entangled with this problem with them!

[What a choice for everyone, player, you want to get a lot of role-playing points in one go!]

The system was amazed, and the tone was as innocent as ever.

Chu Zaizhou drank the wine glass in his hand - he now switched to Sainz Sidrick's account.

[It's almost over.] He said, [Collect more role-playing points, there will be no more strange fights in the future, and it will definitely not be so fast.]

[Yeah!] The system responded briskly, and then asked, [Player, then why did you come to Eastern Europe to drink?]

The white-haired man poured another glass of vodka, and the strong liquor called water of life slid down his throat like a knife, sinking into the depths of his stomach bit by bit.

There were empty bottles all around him, and the other drinkers behind him looked at his back in surprise and astonishment.

The gray eyes were gloomy and indifferent, without any sign of drunkenness, just staring at the small TV in front of the counter.

The arrogant words of the silver-haired young man on the TV tower were being played over and over again.

"Is this guy crazy? He wants to take on the whole world alone?"

"It seems to be Lu? It is marked as high risk in the Ten Thousand Worlds. I hope it will not affect us."

"Tsk tsk, it's not in our territory. Can he really summon gods to kill us all?"

"This world is so magical, with all kinds of weirdness. What's so strange about the appearance of gods..."

Even though the weirdness and the academy have been around for so long, not everyone pays attention to their affairs.

Most people spend their days numbly.

As long as death does not come to them, they are willing to be the thieves who cover their ears and steal the bell.

And now, Lu Xi's extraordinary remarks are like throwing a bomb into deep water, forcibly attracting everyone's attention.

"Tsk, it's a god, if a god really appears, why don't you give us a few more cents, is it because this beauty is beautiful, let's do it--"

The wine bottle was thrown out suddenly, hitting the man who uttered the foul language with a bloody head, and he fell directly on the table.

"Hey! Do you want to make trouble here?!"

His partner tried to help him up, but met the white-haired man's indifferent eyes as if he was looking at a dead person.

He stood up, and his slow movements seemed inexplicably dangerous, reminding people of a serial killer.

He walked towards the table.

The man's scolding words instantly got stuck in his throat, and cold sweat instantly soaked his back.

"You...what do you want to do...Call the police! Call the police quickly!"

He shouted, his hands trembling as he reached behind his waist.

But the next moment, he felt a flash in front of his eyes, and the pistol flew out, making a loud noise on the ground.

Then it was cold, and the heavy black chain wrapped around their bodies like a snake, and the smell of blood was so strong that it made people unable to breathe.

"Snap!" The sound of breaking through the air passed by.

The short whip that slipped out of the sleeve separated from his lips at the first touch, and his brain didn't even feel the pain at the first time, but soon, the stinging pain like burning fire overwhelmed him.

In the unbearable pain, they finally understood what happened.

A mutant!

A madman!

They groaned in fear, not knowing what torture was coming next.

The executioner did not retract the whip, he just took out a handkerchief and wiped the blood off his face, his gray eyes still without any emotion.

"You are insulting me." His voice was so hoarse that it was impossible to catch the complete words.

Wetness spread to the man's crotch, he twitched in fear,

but his mouth was beaten to pieces and could not utter a word. He racked his brains but could not understand, just a few words of bad mouth to people who were thousands of miles away, how could it be an insult to this evil star? !

No one spoke, the bartender and other drinkers had already skillfully hidden behind the cover.

In the extreme silence, the white-haired man bent down, picked up the broken bottle stained with blood, and put it back on the bar.

He opened the heavy curtain and left the tavern.

Outside the tavern was a sea of ​​tulips. The warm orange sunset was slowly being dragged down the mountain. The rich glow wrapped around the pink and yellow flowers, appearing quiet and soft. No

towering towers were visible, and there was no cloud in the sky.

The wind blew from afar, bringing with it a rustling sound, as if someone was laughing in my ear.

Soon, the sun here would set.

And on the other side, the morning sun would rise again.

After the man left, the bartender crawled out from under the bar and was surprised to find a dozen banknotes embedded in the TV button.

The amount was based on the price of the drink, not more, not less.

The picture was also unbiased, freezing at the moment when the white-haired young man withdrew his smile and his eyes were cold.

The red envelope of the previous chapter has been sent~