Fantasy game evolution

If they don't agree, they would be fools!

As for what Ling Yan said worked or not?Well, after looking at the disappearance of all the guys in the United States who opposed their withdrawal of their wanted warrants, and Ling Yan's ability that is completely beyond the reach of humans, as long as they are not idiots, they will definitely not offend this kind of no longer knows. Strong guy!

"Well, just solve everything with entertainment like this~" Looking at the few people who have been smashed with Lord Xiang and the others-and Sharina who clung to her arm and didn't let go, Ling Yan revealed. The vice conspiracy's face looked at the night view outside the window:

"The remaining one is easier~"

The plot that Zhan Ji sings endlessly is still very good~

Ask for collection and ticket~

Chapter 58: The dream of a hero is a man's patent!

"So, because of your presence, must my plan be declared over?" After finishing the last line of the note, he turned the swivel chair and looked at the language that seemed to be waiting for everything, feeling disappointed Said: "In the end, my heroic dream is about to be destroyed by you [hero] who showed me the dawn of hope..."

"Don't make me so great." Ling Yan emptied the bottle of oolong tea he bought casually, and then looked at the huge iron cabinet that was shrouded in cloth behind him: "Well, there is a familiar taste. ,what is that?"

"This is... the goal I failed to accomplish." Dr. Will pulled off the white cloth like a lover's wedding dress, gently stroking the cold iron cabinet, his face full of nostalgia: "But I always feel that There is still something missing, so I never plan to use it..."

"It looks interesting." Ling Yan looked at the sign on the iron cabinet and smiled curiously.

"This is a man's ideal, different from relying on the power of the Zhan Ji system, which is fascinating." Facing Ling Yan's appreciation, he nodded and looked at the red soldier lying in the iron cabinet.

Ling Yan looked at the sign on the iron cabinet and nodded: "G1 armor? Something made with the approximate data of the almighty mode?"

"Although you were very strong at the beginning, it is not difficult at all to collect your battle data, even blood."

"Oh, then I should really sigh about the mainstream or technology of this world." Facing Dr. Will's frankness, Ling Yan raised his eyebrows: "I thought you were planning to create an empty army?"

"Creating an incomplete existence made me almost exhausted, let alone creating a legion." Will smiled lightly, pushed his glasses, and looked at Ling Yan with some doubt: "It's incredible... ..."

"You obviously should have come to kill me? Why do I feel that chatting with you is like a friend I haven't seen for many years, easier than ever?"

"Maybe it's because all men have suffered from Secondary Two Diseases?" Ling Yan said with the same ease: "The hero's dream...who hasn't done it?"

"That's great." Unlike the madman who has fallen into madness like the original plot, the calm Will asks Ling Yan a question that has been puzzled: "Can you tell me? What do you think the hero is? ?"

From an innocent teenager to a deteriorating adult, the beauty of the past has fallen into the desire for him who doesn't even know how to move forward, longing for a goal that can continue to move forward...!

He is now like a helpless child, hoping to get the answers he wants from the dawn of time!

"Haha..." After Ling Yan froze for a while, he finally smiled and pondered: "Hero...It's too complicated. Even now I can't understand what's the hero... You can also say, what I understand. Heroes are not suitable for your answer? Floating!?

"But, a long time ago, there was a girl who was naturally foolish. She once told me: Do the right thing, even if that thing is just to help the old lady cross the road, then you are a hero."

"Do the right thing, no matter what this thing is, such a person is enough to be called a hero...?" Whispering these words in a low voice, Will was silent.

Ling Yan just looked at him silently, until his shoulders suddenly trembled, as if crying.

"These materials... please take them to the war girls..." With his head down, he handed the previously written notebook into Ling Yan's hands, and his crying voice looked a little pitiful: "This is the last thing I can do. of."

After speaking, he raised his head and looked at Ling Yan in tears like Mitsui who regretted in front of Coach Anxi: "Please, do it!"

"Don't just give up like that." Looking at the guy who wanted to die because of his awakening, Ling Yan patted him on the shoulder: "Is it too early to give up now?"

"Can I repent...?" He looked at his hands that had already begun to tremble, which was trembling in repentance because of the sin he had committed.

"Then do it again." Ling Yan looked into his eyes and said gently and seriously:

"If you can't find it once, then do it again, ten times, a hundred times, a thousand times... and continue until the end of the'complete destruction of this world'."

"In countless seeking, even if you have my current power, it is not impossible, right?"

"How to...?" the man who had hoped again asked eagerly.

"Let you reincarnate once." Ling Yan put his hand on his forehead and said seriously: "I haven't completely erased your traces from the'origin' of this world. This world also needs heroes and A person who aspires to be a hero. So you still have a chance to come again."

"Although you may not be'you' anymore when you come back to life again, you don't even care about that kind of thing?"

"Ah..." He nodded with the last of his strength, and sent a gratitude to Ling Yan: "Thank you."

Amid the cracking sound of his shell, Ling Yan witnessed his dissipation, and said goodbye to him.

"So, if you want to know the answer, go find it yourself."

Suddenly the wind from nowhere was swept across the floor. In the breath of the air, Dr. Will's body turned into flying dust and dissipated above the world.

Perhaps he will be resurrected from the origin of this world in a few centuries, once again carrying out his ideals, until he becomes a true hero.

Until then, what will this world be like? It's really like the red-haired giant sword man who taught him this ability: Is it infinite possibilities?

Ling Yan didn't know this.

He has never been good at thinking about such complex problems, he is better at solving them.

Different from the complexity of logic, the solution is often simple and crude enough, but effective.

As for the things that make people think about headaches, save them until you get old.

In the silence, he suddenly felt a little empty, which is a bad habit of thinking empty for a long time.

The habit he had once lost made him subconsciously take out a pack of cigarettes from his arms that has not been opened yet, but after holding it in his hand, he smiled bitterly:

"Hey, what about giving me cigarettes and not giving me fire?"

Bear……!

However, the moment he finished speaking, a group of golden flames appeared in front of him.

"Really, where are you forgetful old man?" Speaking of contempt towards the horizon, Ling Yan silently lit a cigarette: "Also, staying here with such a terrible thing is not afraid of the world's collapse?!"

I can probably write about asking for ghosts today!?

Well, by the way, another person got into the mess~

Ask for collection and ticket~

Chapter 59 Life is full of deja vu (fog)

"You really don't know how to leave something for you."

Beyond the endless dimension, a man with a red-haired hedgehog lying on the floor of a shrine with a cigarette holder in his hand looked at a gossip newspaper that a tengu in his hand would stuff you every day without reading it. After scratching his head As if feeling something, showing an expression of impatientness:

"Anyway, things are given to you...however you like to play, it doesn't matter if you can't take it to the next hapless guy."

As if he had read the gossip newspaper, he knocked out the ashes in the pipe, and then showed an expression of impatientness. Looking at the small place where he was, his expression was a little sad: "So, he was actually Is that kind of stuff suppressed? The strength of the newcomer is really not good."

Then, his expression changed, as if he saw something weird, he showed a sigh, and directly covered the newspaper on his face, as if he wanted to sleep.