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Chapter 319 Give this friend a song "When I Wake Up"

imperial capital.

The human race will soon become a battlefield between the demon race and the elf race, so busy...

Instead, it's the dwarves.

After Xilu suggested the "competition", he naturally became the planner of this event.

The dwarves came in and out, arranging a series of matters in Zhandu.

——The "culprit" of everything, Siru, did not sit on the desk at this time, but went to find... Speer.

Speer can probably play this chess for a lifetime, and he is still thinking about where the next chess piece should fall.

It seemed to be the same room where Hathaway went to find him.

...simply terrifying.

"Speer." After Sirul entered the room, he simply greeted him.

Snapped--!
I saw one of Speer's pawns drop, simply and neatly.

Sirul narrowed his eyes: "Excuse me——I want to ask you something."

Speer didn't look at him.

"I read some documents and found some interesting things." Siru was not affected by this, and said directly, "I wonder if you can satisfy some of my curiosity?"

"No."

Speer's answer was quick and decisive.

If it were anyone else, they would have already started making noise without a word.

However, Siru didn't. He looked at Speer silently, without any discussion, and said directly: "The existence of phantoms, after all..."

In fact, this is the real way to talk to Speer - the golden sage actually doesn't want to answer anything at all, everything has to be forced out.

"The red capture stone has always been with the dwarves, and you've turned it into a prize now." Speer interrupted him.

But with a sentence that seems to be a question or question.

Sirul was startled.

In a daze, he actually knew what Speer wanted to express——

He also has secrets that need to be kept.

Anything about... Phantoms?
Xilu narrowed his eyes gradually, and a gleam flashed in his eyes: "What the hell are you..."

"My attitude hasn't changed in the past thousand years." Speer spoke slowly, "What you want to do, I will essentially not stop you... The crisis of reality will always exist, and the truth is not acceptable to everyone... Everything about the Hermit Conference has already predestined this ending."

"what do you mean……"

"It's not interesting, just listen to it casually."

"..."

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The tea fire hung up on Hathaway's communication, which made the young lady puzzled for a while.

Soon another communication notification sounded, and she regained her senses.

This newsletter is different.

Hathaway picked it up, and then a screen appeared in front of him. On the screen was a room with a very straight male style.

LZD is the same as other immersive games, communication can actually be used for real-life contact — that’s how Ah Jin’s live broadcast was played at that time.

"Hey." Hathaway leaned back, receiving the entire screen in her eyes.

It is indeed... a very straight man's room.

Monotonous colors, almost no decoration, most of which are translucent screens of various bright blues-the things on it are, of course, data.

After a while, Abai's figure appeared over there. His clothes were different from those in the game. He was wearing a homely T-shirt and black trousers. He didn't seem very used to this kind of "video" where his figure would appear. He coughed One voice: "Can you see clearly?"

Hathaway nodded.

Abai breathed a sigh of relief, and then taught her how to open the communication.

Hathaway felt quite amazing: "I want to see other places——"

A Bai let out a "hmm", and then heard the girl add: "Your room is really not worth seeing at all, do you straight men really only sleep in the room?"

Abai: "..."

Abai: "Otherwise?"

Otherwise, what else can we do?Hathaway thought for a while, but couldn't think of any other answers for a while, so she silently shut up.

Seeing that she stopped talking, Abai walked out of the room silently with the screen—Hathaway followed his figure forward.

"Hey, the style of this painting is so strange, it looks like a scribble." He was referring to a painting of lotus hanging in the corridor, which was said to be a popular impressionist thing in the last century.

"Fuck, is this mechanical technology?" When Ah Bai walked downstairs, the sweeper had just swept past the hall.

"Technology? That's really a very powerful breakthrough..." Refers to the faucet TV and other things.

"Even the types of plants are different? Is that "Agricultural Encyclopedia"?" Of course, this thing was not made by A Bai—to be honest, he himself didn't know who did it.

After a lap, Hathaway's mood was a bit complicated: "Tsk."

After listening to her complaining all the way, Ah Bai would still answer something at first, but then he just shut up——

Others' complaints probably need to be echoed, and Hathaway's complaints are purely self-indulgent, and whoever answers will be speechless.

"I probably understand why players are lazy most of the time." She thought about it and said with emotion.

What Abai let her see was only a corner.

It might never be possible to set foot in that world, but it's fun to watch.

Hathaway thought so.

"Maybe." Abai replied - it was a statement that Hathaway didn't know how to reply at all.

At this moment, another voice sounded: "Oh my god—who are you talking to, Xiaobai? Are there any guests?"

Hathaway was taken aback for a moment, and soon saw a beautiful woman coming down the stairs——

Ah Bai turned his head: "Lian."

Lian blinked her eyes, and soon saw Abai's two-way screen - Hathaway.

Hathaway and Lian glanced at each other.

"It's beautiful."

"Wow what a beautiful girl—"

For a moment, the two spoke almost simultaneously.

Then there was a moment of silence.

"Could this be the one in the legend—" Lian seemed to have realized something, her eyes were bright, she walked downstairs quickly, occupied A Bai's position, and stared at the person on the screen, "Xiao Bai likes it!" girl from—"

Hathaway let out an "ah", not knowing when she was sold.

"Lian, the AI ​​modeled on my mother." Abai touched his nose, and introduced Lian in a weak tone.

"Hello——" Lian's eyes glowed——

……

The so-called meeting and hating each other late, Ah Bai was left alone - it sounds a bit miserable.

A Bai sat down silently at the side, opened another screen, and began to browse the forum helplessly.

The forums have been a bit of a blast lately - due to competitions and Aishulu's concert.

Ai Doulu's concerts have always been of high quality, and this time it is naturally well received. Although there are people who are hardcore and black for the sake of black, they can't even make waves.

But this time the topic is not just the songs and performances sung by Ai Doulu, but also...

Hathaway.

That performance was perfect—when the players found out that the young lady was still the hot-discussed beauties, the scene became even more exciting.

Among the comments, the one with the highest praise is probably——

"Miss woo woo woo is really amazing, she is both beautiful and strong, and she sings well... I really want to marry her back home! Let me marry you!"

The comments below include "Order a piece of "Awakening Time" for this friend", "You think too much, because the young lady is mine", "Master, wake up, it's dawn" and so on.

……

This comment exploded even more the next day, and was taken countless screenshots.

Not only because it represents the voice of the players, but also...

That white god, who has been diving for thousands of years, commented "Impossible, it's mine".

(End of this chapter)