Fantasy game evolution

"What if I said, now is a special situation?"

"This is not something you would say." Faced with Ling Yan's answer, Lucius shook his head: "After all, Gilbarut will not attack late at night, and you are not a waste of rest time. Isn't it?"

"Hehe, that's why I said that our cooperation ends here." Ling Yan said with a smile: "The room is up to you. I will leave early tomorrow morning."

"I do what I say."

Seriously, I don't understand why someone scolds the first volume all day long.

To put it harder, if you enter the infinite world, your mentality will change so well?

Still the same sentence: You can do it, but you still haven't been selected, have you?

Ask for collection and ticket~

Chapter 130—Even if we want to rebel, we must show affection (fog)

After being taken to the guest room, Ling Yan was finally relieved after relying on his perception to make sure that no one was eavesdropping outside the door: "By the way, you directly angered him like that, and we are not afraid that we can't bring Tia back?"

"And we didn't plan to take Tia back at all, did we?"

"If he had the idea of ​​killing Tia directly, would he have such a troublesome choice to go and fight with the ruling father?" Himiyu stood in front of him in a way of guarding his soul, showing a helpless expression: "I dare to take it. Your taken virgin guarantees that all the things I just ordered you to do are things that he expected."

"——You are really good at giving examples." Facing Himihu's words, Ling Yan lay directly on the bed, looking like nothing: "It's just that, how many do you think Gilbarut would have? Only Black Feather?"

Although all the episodes just now were controlled by Himihu, for Ling Yan, he was even more curious about the ruling party's plans?

After all, according to the development of the plot, even a certain toy queen is now on Rukius' side. Although she is still under house arrest, her foolish and loyal minister: Farias. In the world of Dirty Wings, the guy who can be regarded as the first line of strength is now on Lukius' side.

If you count yourself, and Keim—even Sistina, Fiona and Lucius himself, what good is it to rely on a Gorner who can take drugs?

Although I don’t really want to set up a FLAG, but in the face of this kind of plot that is already riding a face, the only chance Ling Yan can think of is that Gilbarut still has some black feathers as a counter-kill... …

But the words of Himihu made me wonder if it should be called everyday or rare weird: "Impossible."

"why?"

"Make a metaphor, right?" Faced with the expected question, Himihu gently asked Ling Yan a question that made Ling Yan a little strange: "If I die when you have left this space, you will Resurrect me with all your strength?"

"I will." There is no speed even for one-half second of hesitation, Ling Yan answered this question.

Although he himself couldn't understand why he would say this kind of thing-maybe it was a moment to admit what he had been unwilling to do in his heart?

However, compared with Ling Yan's entanglement, Bei Mihu looked unexpectedly happy, and then pecked Ling Yan's face again: "Very good answer, I'll give you some reward."

"But my answer has nothing to do with his answer, right?" Ling Yan asked directly, not immersed in the soft and smooth touch: "His words, as a person who controls the existence of this country, should be better than mine. More trouble?"

Gilbarut is also the ruling duke. From the time he was one person to the present, even though he was in charge of everything for a certain woman, he could not be like a gamer or dead house like Ling Yan. Have the same idea, right?

After all, the higher the butt sits, the more you think about it—except for Cao Mengde, who may be born with schizophrenia.

However, Himihu shook his head: "The creatures like men are very interesting, whether in terms of desire or instinct, they can be said to be negative aggregates."

"Hey, there is a man in front of you." Facing the truth of Bei Mihu, Ling Yan was very unhappy directly.

It's a pity that Hemihu didn't even listen to it. He just kept smiling and said, "But if they really fall in love with someone, it won't be strange to do anything for the person they love."

"Whether it’s those love stories, the so-called negative legends and the like, even the dreams of the great males are in a sense [naive]-it’s just that they turned the naivety for the so-called themselves great."

"Gilbarut would rather sacrifice the entire city in order to resurrect his loved ones. Do you think he still cares about the life and death of his subordinates?"

"Will you make any extra waste for something that you don't even have any confidence in?"

"..." Looking at Meihu silently, Ling Yan walked sideways, his tone full of helplessness: "Yes, you are right, I am naive, am I?"

Although Himihu said it was very reasonable, when he thought of his frequently used description: that is, he always said that he and Gilbarut were the same people, Ling Yan felt that something was wrong.

——Although according to his answer, there is the truthful explanation of Meihu, Ling Yan and him are indeed the same kind of people.

But the guy who always says he's not a good person always feels something is wrong when he compares himself with that old man?

Maybe it's the disagreement between the same kind?To say that literary and artistic points are so-called literati's comparison.

However, this did make Ling Yan think of something: For example, if he is the ruling father, he knew that Ling Yan could become a monster, and the monster is very powerful, and incidentally, he chose to help Rukiwu. What would be the reaction?

At least it won't be what Himihu said, let them die, right?

At least it needs [something] to buy time to see the resurrected lover——

"so--!!!"

"Monsters cause people the biggest panic, no matter what the world it is." Himihu interrupted Ling Yan, and then said what he guessed: "So the biggest enemy to rebel is not the soldiers, the people. "

"Regardless of your life or death, or the life and death of the monster, as long as Rukius has contact with you, even if Gilbarut is dead, remember the things you have worked with. Gilbarut will be in this war. Already won."

"--" Ling Yan didn't say anything, turned his body, closed his eyes and looked like he was going to sleep: "Anyway, it has nothing to do with us, we just need to take Tia back and think about how to solve Elaine's problem. Enough."

"They love to fight or not, love to die."

"It's really in line with your thinking." Bei Mihu lay on Ling Yan's back with a smile, gently hugged his body, and blew on the back of his neck: "Anyway, for this world, The only [meaningful] things are not these things."

"Don't make trouble." Ling Yan felt very painful about what was always said by Meihu, but he couldn't understand it at all.

Especially this is very troublesome, but there is a temptation to immerse people...

I found out-I have planned to finish the book tomorrow or the day after tomorrow?

By the way, I didn't plan to write the plot of SIC from the beginning, right?

Chapter One Hundred and Thirty One Same Eyes (Fog)

After Ling Yan woke up the next day, he still maintained the instinct of sleep addiction: he was subconsciously confused.

Realizing that I was not tied up, or feeling a little disappointed when I was hung up, I just got up and went out.

As for whether Meihu continued to sleep or not, Ling Yan didn't care: after all, she can wake up anytime, and she can't do without him anyway-it's the result in any sense.

After walking out of the door of the room along the way, he shook his head helplessly after passing by a few young feather hunters: Facing this completely volatile atmosphere, he knew...someone had already started.

In this way, Ling Yan came to the hall, looking at Keim and the others with a gloomy look, and an anxious Tia said: "It looks like Gilbarut has done it first."

"Mr. Ling Yan!?" It was the same person who was startled by Ling Yan. After seeing Ling Yan's appearance, Tia was taken aback for a moment, and then rushed to Ling Yan as if she was about to cry. Live her: "I, I thought you had been, really caught."

"Huh—" Facing Tia's reaction, Ling Yan rolled his eyes: "I have been with me for so long. Do you think I am the kind of person who is not calm?"

"but--!!!"

"There is nothing but," wiped Tia's tears away, and looked at her red eyes with a smile: "I'm still alive, enough to prove everything."