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"My purpose here is just to express goodwill to you. Those things that trouble you will one day be understood, but not now. This is something that even memory cannot touch."
"There are also contradictions and conflicts between gods. The Taiyi of Order has paid the price. Now you have not recovered. Please be extremely careful Xipei. What you need is behind you. Please accept this meeting gift." Fu Li His face gradually blurred, and the fluorescent light beams fluttered like thousands of raindrops.
Jiang Fan glanced at Fu Li, whose body was gradually disappearing in the light, and suddenly thought of something again. He raised his eyes and stared at the rain-like beam of light: "March 7, I also need the memory of March 7."
"I'm sorry.. Those things need to be uncovered by you personally.. That is pain and regret, that is confusion and despair, that is the ruin of blood and tears... it is not personal..."
Fu Li completely dissipated in the pure land, leaving only some riddles that make people think about it and want to get into the screen and beat the Star God.
His speaking skills are no different from those of the Riddler, a believer in the myth of the mysterious star god. He usually talks a lot of nonsense mixed with a few useful words. He never points out the problem directly, but tells it up, down, left, right, left, and right. You're probably going forward.
how? Do you have a lot of time to remember the Star God?
After spending a lot of time just to chat with yourself for a minute, then casually throw out a book of the world's top ten unsolved mysteries for yourself to decipher?
Jiang Fan took a deep breath and felt that these Star Gods were all mentally ill.
There is a guy who moves bricks day and night, a guy who pulls a bow and arrows all over the universe and shouts about fertility and gets his life. There is also a holy lady who responds to requests and a chuunibyou who yells that I want to destroy the world, not to mention the one who is looking for fun all over the universe. Aha and the black braised egg lying idle doing nothing.
Athena found twelve golden saints and swore to protect the world, but suddenly discovered that these saints were all problem children. There was no normal person. If the universe was not destroyed, would they be waiting for them to save the world?
Jiang Fan despises the so-called Star Gods in his heart, and has the urge to bring Bo Shizun over to make wine and discuss the Star Gods. I think Nanook has no plans, and I laugh at Cripper's young wisdom. A group of Star Gods are just idiots. The dog only barks.
After taking a final deep look at the place where Fu Li disappeared, Jiang Fan turned around to see the so-called meeting gift.
What Fu Li calls a treasure house is not a locked iron door, but a soft and hazy light, with light blue mirror-like fish schools wandering back and forth among the stars.
Only that ball of light was dimly lit in the entire pure land, and the fragments that had previously carried memories disappeared without a trace.
He tried to reach out to the hazy light. The moment his fingers came into contact with the light, there was no physical touch. Instead, a torrent of memories poured in instantly, like a dam being washed away by rushing water.
Jiang Fan's hand paused in mid-air. It wasn't the large number of memory fragments that hit him that made him unable to accept it for a while, but the content of those memory fragments that made him speechless.
That was the first time we met in Tianbo Division in the middle of summer. At that time, he was high-spirited. He was a well-known pilot in Luofu Tianbo Division and also a guard in the army. He once said that there are thousands of roads, and safety comes first. , walking irregularly, relatives burst into tears.
That was the battlefield where he led his team to conquer Mogulun's rich and evil creatures. Broken limbs and dark red blood spread into rivers on the ground. The white star crashed in the enemy's rear, surrounded by tens of thousands of rich and evil creatures. Roaring and roaring.
The next second, the silver spear penetrated the sky and the earth, tearing a hole abruptly.
It was the Luofu celebration in winter. Fireworks exploded in the sky. Bai Heng laughed and said that the next second the remnants of Fenghuang would not come out to cause trouble, so that they would have to work diligently in the festival celebration. But the next second there would be gunfire and Fenghuang would come. Attack.
It was the most depressing rainy night in Luofu. She tried her best to fly the Xingcha to Luofu. Her tears were like broken threads. But when she arrived at the Xingcha Sea, six powerful spirits were shattered together in her sight, covering the sky. The golden light that blocked out the sun rose into the sky, and the sea of stars shook.
The last fragment of her memory was the dark battlefield of flying sand. She drove the Xingcha and crashed into Su Su's body and rushed into the ruins.
At the last moment when her vision was hazy, she saw the clown mask broken, a familiar face close at hand, unconscious murmurs in her mouth, and her eyes gradually turned dark.
At the end of the memory review, the stars in the pure land had dispersed, and the glass-transparent fish disappeared without a trace. The soft light group with a blue halo was gently held in his hand, without any touch. But it felt like I was holding a thousand pounds in my hand.
The pure land was so empty that even the ripples of footsteps echoed inexplicably. At the end of the endless stars was the door shrouded in mist.
He finally understood why Bai Heng and Sui Yang rushed into the ruins and died together with Sui Su.
It's not that she doesn't want to live anymore, it's just that in that case, she feels that Luofu he is protecting is more meaningful. She is afraid of what if Luofu is gone and he can't find his way back one day.
If this judgment were told to Jingliu, Jingliu would probably hit her angrily. If told to Yingxing and Danfeng, they would be silent, but at that moment Bai Heng did feel that way.
She thought even a Star God would miss home, right? Who says the Star God won't get lost?
"Who said that the fox people are naturally smart? Aren't there also some that are stupid?"
Jiang Fan held the light ball tightly and left, walking through the stars silently.
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Morka Star, central area of the city.
Located in the most prosperous part of the castle, in the study on the top floor, Elise is sitting on a Venetian-style study chair sewn with gold thread, holding a glass of red wine produced by the last amber. On the table are unfolded documents and unfinished books. Broken letters.
Recently, she has been spending her nights in this study room. The study room is not big. On the contrary, it has been renovated to be a little small. There is only a single bed and bookshelves on both sides. The window is slightly open, and the night breeze flows through the open window. It blew in with a hint of chill.
She drank a glass of red wine and stared at the documents and unopened envelopes on the table, her eyes lowered.
It is her habit to drink a glass of red wine before going to bed. This is also due to Jiang Fan, because that bitch is always so pretentious, drinking a dozen credit points a bottle of pirated and watered-down inferior red wine, and still pretending to be a good person. The attitude of a wine expert.
To be honest, the red wine she drank when she was with Jiang Fan was like horse piss compared to the glass in her hand. But as she sipped this 'high-end' red wine, she felt it was a bit boring. It feels like something.
She was hesitating, and the two ends of the scale in her heart were swinging back and forth. On one side was the dead bitch, and on the other was the survival of the people of Morka. She didn't have much time to hesitate, as the family's grand gathering was just around the corner.
She felt that she was really old and no longer had that lawless energy. She was no longer the little witch who dared to leave Molka and go to the fairy boat at the slightest disagreement.
However, Kafka's style is still the same. He made a lot of noise in Xianzhou a few days ago. She sighed with envy and complained to Kafka that she was just a bird with its wings tied and could no longer do anything. Chirped.
Kafka laughed at her for tying her own hands, but Elise said aggrievedly that she didn't want to either, but her father's life and death were still unknown, and she still needed to assume the responsibility of the leader of Morka.
Every day I have to face the evil thoughts of those ministers and be wary of assassins. I am so tired that I want to hit the wall. You might as well use your spirit of speech to abduct me, so that the ministers will try their best to send their sons to you.
She felt a little tired, so she sat in this narrow study every day recently, drinking red wine and staring at the document silently.
After finishing the wine, she patted the table irritably, stood up, took away a book from the corner of the bookshelf, took out the bottle of inferior wine that she had hidden, and refilled the glass.
She did not call Kafka, nor did she sign the document. She felt that she should be selfish and not live for others. But looking out the window at the busy city, her newly active mind fell silent again.
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Please give me some power for love~Start fighting for another world at the end of November
Chapter 223 Black Tower Live Broadcast Broken Chest?
"You are right, but the eighth world of the simulated universe, "Dragon Song World", is a new open-ended micro-world simulation game independently developed by Heita, Ruan Mei, Screw Gum and Stephen to spy on the Star God's whereabouts."
"The game takes place in a giant spaceship called the Immortal Boat Alliance, where people given power by the Star God will become envoys."
"You will play the role of the Mighty Buddha, the immortal dragon of the future. In the process of fighting against Fengfeng, you will meet the sword-wielding fox and the real fox. Together with them, you will defeat powerful enemies, gradually upgrade to the star god, and fight against the final strong enemy Fengfeng Medicine Master. Let’s start the final showdown.”
"Do you want to hear the plot I adapted from Ruan Mei's stories? Or about the structure of the Immortal Destiny Skill?" Jiang Fan didn't want to hear it, but Heita pressed his shoulders and pressed him on the sofa. He couldn't help but There is nowhere to run and nowhere to hide.
When I returned to the underground lounge of the Experimental Building from the Pure Land, one minute had just passed on the clock on the wall. The passage of time in the Pure Land was slowed down dozens of times, or even more than a hundred times.
The moment he opened his eyes, he saw Heita pushing open the door and walking in. Ruan Mei and Screw Gumu were nowhere to be seen, and the only sound of the ocean waves was heard in the entire huge laboratory.
Heita's indifferent face had a playful expression, as if Tom in Tom and Jerry saw Jerry.
He didn't know what books Ruan Mei read to Heita or what history he told, but he knew that Heita's thought in his heart was, 'It will definitely not be as good for you'.
Heita stared down at the taciturn Jiang Fan. The hand holding his shoulder couldn't help but exert a slight force. The bones suddenly cracked loudly, and the sofa shook slightly and made an overwhelming sound.
It was indeed the same idea as Jiang Fan had in mind. Ruan Mei was very considerate and gave her a lot of knowledge about the fairy boat and many touching ancient legends, including the old-fashioned hero saving the beauty and the two swords united to be invincible.
Ruan Mei even thoughtfully stuffed a few books for her, and then dragged Screw Gumu away who was addicted to the ocean of knowledge. The huge undersea laboratory was empty except for Jiang Fan and Heita.
She only glanced at the titles of the few books that Ruan Mei forced on her. They were all made-up stories.
The title is quite bluffing, it is "Dragon Roaring in the Sky" and "Dragon Ancestor". Just by looking at the title, I feel that those books affect IQ, and most of them have to throw away their brains before reading.
But before leaving, Ruan Mei reminded her thoughtfully that she must open it and take a look, even just to take a glance at it. But is this kind of story worthy of occupying space in her brain?
With disdain for these bluffing topics and the curiosity that Ruan Mei forced on her, she finally opened the book and glanced at it casually, and her face turned pale instantly.
Okay, okay, no wonder you, Jiang Fan, are so popular in Xianzhou Luofu. These stupid stories are definitely indispensable. If you look closely at these nearly a thousand pages of books, most of them are your old man's romantic history.
What the hell is the kiss of the century and the king descending from the sky, what the hell is justice and the mind of the world, and what the hell is worrying about the country and the people and creating peace for the immortal boat. If these words can come out of Jiang Fan's mouth, she is a black tower. You can live stream your chest broken with rocks.
"Tell me! Who else have you gotten involved with! Where else have you gone?" Black Tower's eyes flashed with cold light.
"No, I have never been outside Azure Star, Beloberg and the Fairy Boat Alliance in my life." Jiang Fan muttered with a slightly aggrieved tone.
Heita frowned, leaned down and grabbed Jiang Fan by the collar, biting his teeth viciously: "You fart! The book says that you have three thousand beauties in your harem, and the fairy boat girl who wants to sleep with you will be in the Ming clan's mansion. They are all lined up at the Jade Realm Gate, you are very happy and miss Shu every day!"
"I'm unjust. It said that I dragged Lan and punched the pharmacist and kicked Kripper! It also said that I had the power of the first three stages of my life, thirty years in the east of Hedong and thirty years in the west of Hexi! You can't tell the truth! Let the story be official history." Jiang Fan pointed at the books on the table and argued angrily.
"So the three thousand beauties in the harem are fake?"
"if not?"
"Oh, I'm just deceiving you. I know you don't have the courage, so fine, keep going." Heita's frown suddenly relaxed, and the hand holding Jiang Fan's collar instantly relaxed.
The speed at which he changed his face was staggering. One second he was a tiger about to explode, and the next second he turned into the black tower with an indifferent face and the posture of being the best in the world.
Jiang Fan burst into tears of gratitude and said to Heita, you really understand me and know that I don't dare to find three thousand beauties in the harem.
Today is no longer the dictatorial country of ancient times. He, Mr. Jiang, wants to turn the tables and let Heita Jingliu and others sleep with him. I am afraid that the tragedy of Brother Cheng will happen again to him in the next second. The Legend of Zhen Huan is enough to make people I'm scratching my head, not to mention that these women can be Zhen Huan's ancestors when it comes to their wits.
He actually envies those sons of destiny whose tiger body trembles, and the so-called domineering aura is scattered, and all the saints of the sect and the ancient emperor's daughter will fall on their side. He is simply envious of others.
The room was silent for a few seconds. Heita walked to the sofa and sat down as if nothing had happened. He continued to read the book while Jiang Fan scanned Heita with a suspicious look on his face: "Is the simulated universe finished?"
"How is it possible? It just basically determines the content of the eighth world, recreating the history of your fall after fighting the Fertile Medicine Master. The starting point is the moment when the immortal destiny reappears." Black Tower said softly casually.
"I want to correct you. It's not that the pharmacist won. It's just that I couldn't beat four hands with two fists. What's more, there was a pig teammate behind me. I should have beaten them into a panic and fled." Jiang Fan curled his lips and walked away from the table. He picked up another book and opened it.
"Yeah, yeah, yeah, the immortal Dragon Ancestor frowned, and he stood up from the ground in an instant. Then a long roar resounded through the sea of stars, and suddenly the world flashed with a sad flash. The ancestor of fertility was cut off forcibly. His hands and feet were cut off, and everyone gathered around to watch the stars. The god suddenly took a breath of air, thinking that this immortal dragon is really powerful, actually..." Heita's fingers slowly moved along the sentences on the book, and he read them out loud with an expressionless face.
"So you asked me to accompany you to this barren island just to lie on the bed for a full-body scan, and then you would have nothing to do with me?" Jiang Fan sighed and closed the book in his hand.
He knew Heita so well that he could now see through Heita's little thoughts at a glance.
If the normal Heita would never bother with those so-called stories, she would just glance at them casually, and then send someone to throw them into the incinerator and say calmly that no matter what he has, he has three thousand beauties in his harem, I am my mother in this life. Conquer the world and suppress all enemies.
But Heita, who had just left, acted like a little girl who was jealous. On the surface, she grabbed his collar and asked angrily, but in reality, she was jealous and scolded him. The word "cowardly" was almost written on her face.
"Of course not. Originally, my idea was to let you experience the simulated universe, but then I thought it was better than nothing, so I just asked you to do a check-up, and there is one more small thing." Heita pursed his lips, and the picture was clear. .
"I suddenly remembered that Xing wanted to see me for something. It seems that her trash can was stolen. I have to help her find it." Jiang Fan said and wanted to leave.
"It was Taravan Keen who contacted me and entrusted me to attend..."
"Strange... why is March 7 also missing?"
"It was a video game and I was never interested in that stuff, so..."
"Weird, weird... Hook got 100 points? I have to bring some papers to celebrate."
"I bought new stockings."
"Black silk and white silk stockings? You said there is a video game, right? What do you need me to do?" Jiang Fan walked back honestly, with a serious look on his face.
.....
"Aether Front is a card-trading battle type game that combines Pokémon and other gameplays. It is a universe-level game created by the company's market development department in conjunction with Interstellar Internet, Interstellar Peace Film and Television, and the Fairy Boat Alliance. A blockbuster cultural brand.”
"You can use the company's most cutting-edge ether copying technology to record any creature you have ever seen in an ether coin, and then print it out to compete passionately with other players, and let the ether spirit fight for your honor."
"The slogan is collect, duel, develop and upgrade."
In front of Beloberg's administrative square, the autumn wind was blowing the golden leaves, and March 7 was sitting on the steps holding hot milk, listening to the eloquent chatter of the star beside him.
"It's really unreasonable! The company actually uses the things that hackers like Punk Lord play to do these trivial things! If the Ether Front is changed to "It's Over, I'm Surrounded by Ether Girlfriends", it will definitely be a hit. Kafka will , Ginlang, Sister Jizi, Kagiri and the others..." Hoshi rubbed his hands and smiled, his face full of anticipation.