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117: This is my most righteous one

"You are not qualified to refuse, listener..." The immortal pig floating in the air showing his fat figure... Oh no, the immortal Lord said in a mocking tone after hearing Mishan's words: "What you need to do is continue to look forward to the new world I have created as before."

After saying that, the Immortal Lord paused, and his tone changed from ridiculous to a sense of alms and said:

“In the new world, there is still a place for you listeners.”

"Listener, what a weird name?" Mishan said: "Although I have always hated the names of adventurers or adventurers, but listeners should forget it. Can I just listen with my ears on my back?"

"Didn't it always be like this? Listeners, what should we do, we are always guiding you." said the Immortal Lord.

"...It seems you know a lot of things." Mi Shan asked suddenly with some curiosity.

"We have noticed you since the first time you appeared, now..." said the Immortal Lord: "It's finally the first chance to talk to you, listener."

"What are you? Where is Marsal?" Inpres, who had no idea what he was talking about, asked the Lord of Immortal.

"The old dross, disappear." The Immortal Lord glanced at the Archangel of Courage who questioned himself, and then just raised his hand and snapped his fingers. Inpres directly turned into a light spot in the horizon.

And the elite angels under his command turned into light spots.

It seems that the Immortal Lord does not want others to be present in the communication between him and Mishan.

However, when expelling the Fortress of Truth and the Tree of Life, there were some obstacles. The expulsion of the Immortal Lord did not seem to be very effective against Dr. Ziegler and Tyrel.

At least the force that these two archangels can resist, unlike Inpres who flew directly... and they flew directly out of the eternal battlefield, and were caught by the Revolutionary League stage of the People who have been monitoring the eternal battlefield, just like receiving a sandbag.

"It turns out that you are already changing this world." The Immortal Lord knew why his power could not expel these two archangels in his mind. He shook his head and said, "This is not allowed."

"...You don't count." Mi Shan said.

"Hahahaha..." The Immortal Lord smiled, and then did not follow Mishan's words, but swept over Dr. Ziegler and Tyrell with an invisible gaze and said:

“Is truth and life?”

“It’s useless…”

"The life of the new world is created by me, the truth of the new world is written by me, and there is no need for your existence in the immortal world."

After saying that, the Immortal Lord took a deep breath and slowly uttered a sentence, "Disappear"

"Boom..." A roar occurred inside the Fortress of Truth.

The hull that was originally floating in the air lost its power to continue to stagnate the air and fell to the ground.

The defenders of truth standing on it were in turmoil, but Tyrel, who had just knelt on one knee when the Immortal Lord first appeared, struggled to stand up and said:

"I don't know who you are, but I won't let anyone destroy the whole world easily."

"Silly... Without my reshaping, this world will only fall into mud. I am the future of this world, I am the hope of this world, and I am everything you pursue!" said the Immortal Lord.

On the other hand, all the leaves on Dr. Ziegler's Tree of Life have withered, and no gardener angel who guards the Tree of Life has the strength to keep himself standing.

Relying on the blessing of another world, or the blessing of several other worlds, although the light of life on his body dimmed, Dr. Ziegler, who did not feel much about it, asked Mi Shan:

"What the hell happened?"

"…Um…” Mi Shan was silent for a long time, and the first sentence he spoke was a replied question to Dr. Ziegler: "Do you believe that one day Blizzard will sell Diablo?"

"Impossible!!" Dr. Ziegler's first reaction was that it was impossible. Even though Blizzard in Overwatch World was fictional, some settings of Blizzard still exist.

For example, the three families who made Blizzard successful and famous are still monsters, interstellar and darkness.

Because the first two are different from Dark in the game itself, Warcraft and Starry were originally real-time strategy games, while Dark was a role-playing game.

The player circles of the three games do not overlap. It can even be said that the players owned by Warcraft and Star are just halfway between the Dark fans.

For Blizzard, when he was successful and famous, the role of darkness accounted for half or even more.

Before World of Warcraft came out, it was even difficult to calculate whether there were many fans of Star Warcraft players or Dark fans.

So I sold this copyright... Is the real Blizzard company at the end of its journey?

"It's not only the end of the road..." Mi Shan said as she stared at the immortal lord like the fat pig, "or for greater benefit."

Dr. Ziegler, who understood what Mishan meant, turned his eyes to the Immortal Lord, and used the eyes that belonged to the player... This was the attitude that other game characters under Mishan did not have, staring at the other party and said:

"That's really... I didn't expect it..."

Although this pursuit of interests is essentially true, it is still difficult for Dr. Ziegler to understand that Blizzard Entertainment, which is at its peak in the Overwatch world, will sell for the sake of profit...self.

Selling all the dark is no different from selling yourself.

"The problem is that he chose the wrong partner." Mi Shan said with a slight shake of her head.

"What does it mean?" Dr. Ziegler noticed that there was a very special meaning hidden in Mishan's words.

As a result, I got a rhetorical question again: "Do you know leeks? Do you have any questions?"

"I know...what's wrong?" Dr. Ziegler of course knew about leeks. He knew that it was eaten, but he never ate them. At the same time, she also understood that the leeks that Mi Shan said should not be the same as the leeks she knew.

"Some game companies regard players as leeks. They don't need to make a good game with care. They just need to make a tool that can quickly make money."

Mi Shan smiled and said, "Because the player is a leek, even if he loses this wave, there will be another wave..."

"How can this be done..." After all, he is a game character from the game world. Even if Dr. Ziegler is in a world where he encounters a smart machine crisis all day long, everyone thinks that games should be played. Although playing this word is not much noble, it is definitely not a lowly word.

"Isn't doing this digging your own grave..."

"Yes, whether it's really going to dig your own grave or not." Mi Shan said: "At least as a player, I reject this kind of future."

"Just as I reject your changes to the world."

In the second half of Mi, Mishan said to the Immortal Lord who had never interrupted and seemed to be waiting for Mishan to explain all this to Dr. Ziegler.

"You are not qualified to refuse the change of this world because you are not qualified to change something that has changed." The Immortal Lord said indifferently,

"If I were still on top, maybe I could only refuse it myself." Mi Shan said with a smile: "But I am not on top now..."

"Then you will be even more unable to change the established facts that will be written by me in the future." The Immortal Lord's Way.

"Well... let's ask..." Mi Shan said: "Ask them if they are willing to accept it."

"They?" The Immortal Lord was puzzled.

"Including those who just played baseball, those who were playing cards in the stone, all the demons, angels, and Nefitian."

“Past, present, all.”

"Let's ask them if they accept this future." Mi Shan asked calmly.

"Haha, so what if they accept it, so what if they don't accept it?" said the Immortal Lord.

"It's just a matter of screening." The colleague who said this, purple spots appeared in the world of the eternal battlefield.

"What are you going to do?" The Immortal Lord suddenly discovered that he had been growing his control over the world for a brief pause.

"Jia Jia promised me that she would help me win the Flame Hell within three days." Mi Shan did not answer the question of the Immortal King, but instead said to herself: "But after figuring out how big the Flame Hell in this world is, Jia Jia found that she might not be able to complete this task."

"Under the strong desire to survive, Jia Jia had a brilliant idea of ​​a good idea."

"Tear the Flame Hell from this world and take it away, and it will naturally be considered occupied..."

After saying that, Mishan paused, and waited until the Immortal Lord slightly digested the meaning of these words and then continued:

"If you didn't show up, Jia Jia would probably be hung on the street light."

"But you showed up, I thought of a better way..."

"Since you gave up on them, let them follow me."

"Of course, I'll ask them, if I don't want to, I'll leave it to you."

"If you don't want to accept it, I will lead them on this path of exile, although the future is difficult, but it is better than being given a low-priced promotion by a godfather who can only plagiarize and plagiarize."

"I know how to dear..."

"I admit that I have played many pirated games. After all, I didn't have so many conditions back then, but this time, it was the most reasonable time I played."
Chapter completed!
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