Chapter 411 The black history that can never be washed away
You wrote another interesting script today.
Although I never thought I could hide it from you, the speed of your appearance this time was beyond my expectations.
After using a long speech to scatter Stasha, she threw out a lot of tedious messages in one breath so that she needed to find a place to digest it slowly, a new visitor immediately came to the room. At the same time, the guy did not come in through the door, but went directly to the window.
If Demon King City can ignore the restrictions and freely shuttle and have the ability to fly, it is naturally Luweika. The perception of unknown range also confirms her name as a wiretap. As long as she stays in the same area, any move can basically escape her surveillance.
Fortunately, the difference in life levels destined to Luvika's strange thinking. If it were the case, others might have been forced to be crazy by this huge amount of information. However, she looked like she was all day long. Due to her lack of common sense and emotions that ordinary people should have, even if she monitors everyone in the area all day long, this Seraph would not feel guilty about it.
I just stayed nearby, and then I thought about coming over on a whim. I explained why this time was particularly quick. As the time of contact with the world increased, Luweika's personality became relatively soft. At least it had nothing to do with you. The frequency of speech use of such bad nature has decreased a lot.
Perhaps the truth of the world I made up can be hidden from all the residents of this continent, but only Luvika, an angel from a higher level plane, cannot be deceived, especially the part about her latest life experience... Well, it is undeniable that in the eyes of outsiders, this setting is indeed much more likely than the original version.
So this time I am going to play an ancient person? Luvika, who thought she was unwilling to cooperate, thought about it, and then applied the setting on her own, imitating: I am a person from the past, and the time had stopped tens of thousands of years ago... It seems that I don't have the ability to write a story after all.
I have heard a very interesting remark before. The story written by the author is actually a microcosm of his own experience and life. These are what you lacked in before, who was not interested in everything except fighting. After a simple comfort to Luvika, I asked curiously: Speaking of which, I thought you would reject other roles, but seeing that you are not disgusted with your current appearance, you even look a little eager to try it out?
Negative. I remember that a few months ago, I played your sister and performed at the city gate. I was neither rejected nor particularly interested in playing other people's things. My previous analysis was a bit biased. Refuted the first half of my words, Luweika continued to add: As for the desire to try in your eyes, it was just that I referred to the suggestions you put forward, and tried to find a different casual collar from them in many aspects, trying to find a preference that would please me.
So what do you think about trying it at this stage?
I still prefer eating.
To be honest, this is more appropriate than an act...
Luvika ignored my complaints. Perhaps because the topic involved her greatest interest, she complained very rarely: It’s just that compared to the company opened by Xu Moru, I can’t get used to many of the foods in the surrounding restaurants and restaurants.
It is normal to not get used to it. After all, the food here is not too light but too heavy in taste. In order to perfectly and localize the unique cuisine, it took a lot of effort to finally get the seasoning part before the official operation. Due to the large differences in the ethnic characteristics of mainland residents, it is really difficult to make the seasoning of the cuisine fully meet the public's preferences. Therefore, after the discussion among the kitchen group, each dish has three completely different seasoning methods, which makes it easier for guests to choose on their own.
In fact, if only the dark priests in the organization were unable to complete this initiative. The reason why this idea was realized was that Fino would account for a large part of it.
Since the problem of inheritance of the lord has been solved, the little girl who may have been hostage under the Demon King City for a long time in the future has not been dissatisfied with this, or the situation is just the opposite. Fino showed high joy in the fact that he could show his ambitions in the field he liked.
Taking over the work of the kitchen team leader. The little girl of the rabbit tribe officially joined the Demon City, and also brought in the little hairy Rogueri. However, because she would completely change her personality after entering the work state, the too dense hair had been banned from approaching the kitchen. When she could not return to the Spartan team, the former spy was given a brand new job and led the dark priests of about dozens of people, specifically responsible for maintaining the tidyness of the interior of the Demon City.
By the way, due to becoming the leader of the Cleaning Brigade, the relationship between Rogueri and the Slime Queen, who specializes in creating messy cities, is deteriorating rapidly.
Speaking of Luvika, from your perspective, what is the pattern of the One World War? Put your hands behind your head. Although there are a lot of lies in the statement to Stasha, the instruments that occupy the final position of the SS are real.
The power of one world resists the unknown existence that masters the power of the roots of some worlds - although it sounds quite passionate, if you really become a part of the rebels, the overwhelming pressure will follow.
One World War? I generally won’t participate in this level. I use the words I have learned recently to explain it. This should be considered an exclusion. Even if I want to take action, I will be persuaded by angels of the same level and be forced to stay in the heaven for standby. I revealed subtle intelligence. Luweika rarely has a fluctuating face and showed a little lonely expression: if I take action, there will be no enemy to fight... No matter how many times it is, it is the same excuse. If I had not contacted Xu Mo, I would have been persuaded by them for the same reason.
Don't think so much, they are definitely just saying the facts. Even if they haven't seen Luvika's true firepower, they will definitely know that it will be a scene of the arrival of the end of the world. In order to skip the content of this sad conversation, I grabbed my hair and then put forward a conclusion after careful observation: If it's an illusion, just pretend I didn't say it. You seemed a little happy when you were talking about the ancient people's settings and the One World War?
It was not an illusion. I was indeed happy at that time. Sitting on the window, Luweika looked at me from a distance: As for the reaction, maybe it was because I saw Xu Mo being worried.
...I don't remember having taught you to be a child who would be flirting with others.
It is not so. It is just a joy to see you thinking seriously. As you know, one of the interests I find now is reading.
Yes, but what is this related to reality?
You are destined to be God, and everything you are experiencing now, whether it is troubles, joy, pain, or setbacks, will become a part of your myth in the future. The Seraph’s smile was sincere, and his soft eyes were like staring at a favorite junior: Compared with simple reading, what is more exciting than participating in the myth in person?
I won’t mention whether your prophecy will come true in the end, but I dare to be sure that in the long-lasting future, this past will definitely become a dark history that I will never wash away...
ps:Thanks to Lijiing for the evaluation ticket, and also...recommended orz
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Chapter completed!