Two-dimensional world book

Three months later, Lin Mo took a group of girls to play the whole box garden world. After all, the place was too big, with so many customs, attractions, and places to play.

While traveling, it is natural to hold a wedding ceremony. Lin Mo is also painful and happy. There is no way to put the girl to sleep. There is definitely no marriage certificate, and the box garden world is not like that, but the ceremony must be held grandly.

Finally a year later, Lin Mo returned to the headquarters of'arcadia' with a group of girls, and finally ended the sour, sweet, bitter, spicy, and happy honeymoon journey.

Now'arcadia' has become a huge and important community, plus the Great Demon King Lin Mo, Yu Jie Bai Yacha, Al Jiang, and Monkey King, the one who wants to die?

Holding a gift game, expanding its influence, and even having its own currency, it became the fourth largest business league. In short, everything is thriving, one week.

As for Isoyoga's younger brother, Xixiang Yan, also came to Hakata. When the two brothers met, the older brother was smaller than the younger brother, which was really embarrassing.

For this reason, Sixteen Nights approached Lin Mo, hoping to be bigger than his younger brother, so Lin Mo succeeded in Sixteen Nights!

"Brother--! What stupid things did you do!"

Unexpectedly, Ikuya is bigger than his younger brother Homura in the end, because his younger brother has become an 11-year-old Zhengtai (Ikuya is now 12 years old)!

The two brothers who were scammed did not ask Lin Mo, who had no ethics to reason, but decided to travel. After all, it doesn’t matter if they have them in the community now, and there are so many fun places, staying at the headquarters, it’s meaningless. .

Of course, Jiao Liu, who recovered from his injuries, traveled with the two brothers, mainly to prevent the two brothers from doing something'shocking' and becoming guardians.

Every day is a pleasant routine. When I'm bored, I will hold some gift games. Of course, there are some pitfalls, but there is still a constant stream of people who come to participate.

After all, Lin Mo's shots were quite generous, and he would give out the "gifts" that were impossible for some lower-level players as rewards.

Of course, the advanced "gift" does not mean that if you give it to others, you are gone, but that it gives you a'child gift'.

For example, Al-Jiang’s "Petrochemical World" and "Gifts" can be given to others. Of course, the number is limited, and excessive overdraft of the "Lord's Gift" will weaken one's own gift ability.

However, Lin Mo doesn't need to worry about this. His gifts are not considered treasures, and there are thousands of high-level "gifts" in terms of ability.

Of course, hosting a variety of games, coming up with ideas for the whole person, and watching a game full of fun is quite a physical and mental pleasure. If you find a good seed, you can fool around and turn into the community.

After Lin Mo became a'chess player', he also enjoyed it. Of course, unlike the gods and Buddhas who don't know how many years they have lived, they feel bored and simply understand it. He is more for learning.

The knowledge system of the Hakata world is very huge. The hundreds of thousands of books in the'noname' collection are actually very small, and there are no rare magic books.

Of course, in the learning process, if you encounter something you don't understand, you will humbly ask Bai Yacha or the book talker to'fantasy'.

In the Hakata world, the status of the'poet' is very high. It does not refer to the troubadour, but the name of the human illusion beast like the magician and the giant, which controls the fourth special power that is feared. It is to reconstruct the game rules of the'host authority', which is called the special "Blessing" of the game remake.

As for the reason, it is because since ancient times, poets sang to convey human history, and some used books, in short, to record the world's achievements in the world in a way that they were given this special "gift".

Of course, the "poets" in the Hakata world are even more terrifying. They can change history without authorization, and even powerful ones can form their own gods.

And "Fantasy" is actually the top "poet" and a storyteller who can tamper with fairy tales. He also formed his own demon king faction, but was unfortunately defeated.

Of course, he still retains his knowledge, he is an old fritters, and Lin Mo didn't believe that the other party really didn't have a way to stand up, or it was possible that he did it on purpose.

After all, sometimes, it is also a kind of wisdom to find that a strong man is caught by a'behemoth'.

Lin Mo was very interested in how the storyteller combined the Speckled Death and the Black Death to elevate Speckled Loli to a god.

Lin Mo is actually very troubled. Although he has strong power now, he doesn't have a proper name, because there is no such a god and demon as him in human history, as if it is a shadow of other people.

The storyteller squinted his eyes, he knew that Lin Mo didn't tell the truth, but it didn't prevent him from making ideas.

"Actually, there are two ways. The first is to subvert the existence of others, specifically... the second is the futuristic..."

Lin Mo listened very attentively. The first method the storyteller gave was to live in the past.

For example, Lucifer was made by Heavenly Father, and there was a later mythological history, but what made Lucifer?

You can make a fuss about it. To put it bluntly, it is to fill in the vacancies (blindly J8), insert yourself into the ru, and exist as the past tense.

It's worthy of being a storyteller who made a mess. His nickname is "Fantasy". It really lives up to its name. From the Demon Kings of the Magic Book Group, it can be seen that all TMs are'xibei goods'.

The second type is the futuristic style, which can be really fabricated, but the disadvantage is that it is impossible to get a'bonus', which belongs to the overhead series.

Or Lin Mo himself created a special system, based on it, set up his own god system, created his own words, magic, magic arts, etc., in short, the amount of engineering is huge and requires a lot of hands to complete.

To explain the "addition", in the box garden world, the statues of gods and Buddhas cannot be destroyed at will, even if they have not been opened, they still contain a certain amount of power.

There is also a special arrangement of "Arrangements" that can trigger powerful forces, which is almost the same principle.

The most straightforward is a storyteller, who makes up fairy tales and can summon "Devil".

There is a "symbolic" in it, and Lin Mo's "Original Sin" is now officially certified (the will of the world), which can directly provoke the "sin" in other organisms and even manipulate them.

Lin Mo is more interested in the future tense. As for being someone else’s “previous life”, he still has it. Saying it sounds good is a past life, and saying it’s bad is a “dead ghost”. How about the past tense?

"This magic book, you can take a look!" The storyteller took out a magic book, gave it to Lin Mo, and then left in a hurry. He also has a lot to do now!

"This is the'Mao Dao', and it's really generous!" Lin Mo smiled. Although the storyteller hid it deeply, at least for now, it will not do anything to harm'arcadia'.

As for whether he should rebuild his own Demon King faction, that is not a big question.

Now under the community, there are more than 20 sub-community branches, such as'samandra','algol'... etc.

Lin Mo picked up the original text and began to concentrate on researching. Of course, it is impossible to scan the magic book. The content of the magic book is very large, and it has magical properties. Even the most common magic book, ordinary people will fancy it. At a glance, it may be useless.

Moreover, in writing the Magic Book, the code words, symbols, and even the order of the arrangement need to be re-introduced, so reading the Magic Book is actually like watching the continuous reorganization of images and text.

One page, the content inside, if it is sorted out and described in vernacular words, requires at least tens of billions of words. This is one of the main reasons why people who look at it and have a bad head are directly washed away by the content.

And demon nature will “contaminate” the human brain. Of course, Lin Mo is an exception. There are millions of spells recorded in his memory. If it comes down to a magic book, there are at least hundreds of thousands. .

And like Lin Mo's level, his head is actually looking at it, even if it is completely blown up and smashed, it will not lose any memory because it exists in another'phase' space.

And Lin Mo's "Big Realm Demon Body" also backed up memory data.

It took Lin Mo for a month to thoroughly eat the "Magic Book", and then returned it to the storyteller. Then, in his room, he drew a special magic circle that resembled a summoning circle, using a special mithril depiction, which looked super complicated .

After that, Lin Mo started to play with a group of wives, having sex in the evening, and no other activities. Even if he had time, he occasionally held one or two gift games.

Until one day, the mithril magic circle began to fluoresce, and after sensing that Lin Mo and his wife Baiyasha had said each other, they hurriedly returned to the room...

The big chapter of PS3000 words came to an end. Although I wanted to write 100 chapters before, I didn’t have much energy recently. I expected that the three chapters would destroy the Dragon Lord, but it shrank into one chapter!Oops!

Chapter 686: Laura Dead, Baptism?

St. George's Cathedral in London!

The appearance of an eighteen-year-old girl, crystal clear white skin, clear blue eyes, and that shiny golden se hair, Opie is also quite spectacular, with a D or higher visually.

It's hard to imagine a young girl. She is the supreme bishop of the Puritan religion, and she is also known as the most black-bellied person. Her name is Lauras Tuart. She is enjoying a rich afternoon tea at this moment.

"His supreme bishop! No good, the basement in the depths of the church..." The middle-aged and elderly confidant dressed in the priest's clothes, with sweat on his forehead, lowered his head and said a few words in a low voice.