Salted Fish protested: "You can't say that. Ialien doesn't know that the God of Light needs nine reincarnations to become a god, right? He just made a choice about his own life, and he didn't think about the next one. There will be problems with the Son of God..."

Zhaoqiuqiu said: "If you really want to say it, the God of Light has a greater responsibility. How can anyone want to get back by sacrificing others after their path to becoming a god has gone astray! And as a god, does he have any evil gods among his targets? I don’t even understand how I can blame my wife who has nothing to do with this copy!”

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, aunties, I was wrong." The eternal poet bowed his head and begged for mercy, "I really just said it casually, after all, this plot setting is really poetic. I have no malice! I also like my wife very much! "

"Don't talk nonsense!" Zhuoqiuqiu said with his hands on his hips, "With my wife's strict knight character, if he heard such rumors, he would take them seriously! His past has been very hard, and he can't take other people's mistakes for granted. imposed on him."

"That's right! Whoever takes the blame will bear the blame! It's Naiyabu's fault, Drake was fooled, the God of Light is a selfish fool, what does it have to do with our lovely wife? You can eat whatever you want, but you can't talk nonsense. Don’t throw the pot around!”

"I'm sorry!" The eternal poet knelt down neatly, "I shut up, I will never talk nonsense again."

"What next?" Did you lose your hair today? Ask, "Are we going to try to run through all the plots in the next few days?"

"One cycle is equal to game time, and one day is equal to 12 hours in the original world. We entered the book very early today, and it was only 7 o'clock in the morning when we left the book 12 hours later. There was no time to reach the end." One sword broke Qianshan Road, " If all the information here is confirmed and there is no more information, we can do some simple branches first and cancel the book at any time after watching the subsequent plot. "

"I agree!" Everyone nodded in agreement.

"There may be some important clues in the side plot. It's best to pay attention to it when we are doing tasks." Xianyuyiyi sorted out the information in his hand and stuffed everything he had read into Zhiqiuqiuqiu and put it into his backpack: "Put them all away. Put it in your backpack and see if there’s anything you can take out when we come out.”

"I have also dismantled a lot of things here." Tang Sect Cooker threw away the last empty box on his handle. "I don't know if these are the props collected by the old bishop. None of the identification techniques have any effect."

"Let's keep it first. It might be a good thing, but our level is not high enough?" Youyu said today, "Our identification technique can only identify things up to the fifth level. If it exceeds the level, it all depends on luck. If we can't identify it, it means it's too big." Probability is a good thing.”

"If you can take it out, it must be good equipment!" Zhiqiuqiu also affirmed.

Everyone looked through the remaining tomes again, and found no information that attracted special attention, so they stored all the information in Zhiqiuqiu's side.

"The remaining 34% of the plot that has not been analyzed is related to these doubts." Analyst Emperor Youyu said with his fingers today: "What exactly happened on the eve and birthday of God on the 6th day? How did the bishop die? Everyone with the core obsession..."

"Referred to as resentful ghost." Yuhua ascended to immortality.

"Okay, who is the resentful ghost..." Today Youyu Congshanruliu immediately changed his words, "As for the last point, I think the person with the deepest obsession in this copy is either the old bishop or Drake, and they are both related to d content is closely related.”

"Speaking of which," Melissa Kubo suddenly said, "there should be another question. How did Drake, who was well protected by the old bishop and could be said to be a flower in the greenhouse, meet Naiya, and how did he become attracted to Naiya? Where is Ya Bewitched?”

"It's a long story." A deep male voice with a smile suddenly sounded in the darkness. It was a voice that the players had never heard before, and the hair on everyone's back suddenly stood up.

"What the hell? Is there anyone here?" Did you lose your hair today? said in shock.

"Impossible! I've checked back and forth several times!" Yi Jian Cut Thousand Mountains drew his sword, "Who is over there! Show up quickly!"

The main theater suddenly became brightly lit, illuminating the originally dark stage. The heavy curtain slowly opened, and the candle on the large chandelier in the center of the stage was lit, illuminating the only chair on the stage.

A tall and thin figure sat on the chair with his legs crossed and his chin held up. He had dark skin and long, smooth black hair. He showed a hearty smile to the players: "Nayako, Naia-chan, you guys seem to have a lot of strange names for me~ Well, I kinda like them.”

All the players were immediately frightened to death.

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The world elf on Mo Yu's shoulder suddenly raised her head. She stared into the void, as if she was sensing something.

"What's wrong?" Mo Yu asked curiously.

"There were a few anchor points that shook a little bit," Leah said.

"...Is there something wrong?" Mo Yu looked away from the forum page and his expression became serious.

Leah felt it attentively and shook her little head: "It's okay, it's back to normal. It should just be a network fluctuation caused by the player's big mood swings."

Mo Yu: "...彳庍口巴..." Mood fluctuates greatly? What have these players done? Have you bumped into another couple of CPs?

He rubbed his forehead, looked at the darkening sky, and then asked: "Lia, is Ialien still sleeping?"

"Yes." The little world elf nodded.

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