Mo Yu felt that he had not slept so comfortably for a long time.

Since the start of the God War in Iyalian, the situation between the world camp and the Church of Light has become increasingly tense, and the pressure on Mo Yu has gradually increased.

One after another, reliable or unreliable allies need to be won over, one after another, cunning enemies need to be dealt with, companies and players in the origin world, "game" version updates and content integration, and the complex God War itself... There are always messy things that need to be dealt with urgently by him as a planner, which also makes him sigh many times that he is destined to be a hard-working person.

However, this life is also quite happy... There is no boss who doesn't know the business but likes to make trouble, no unreliable colleagues who shirk responsibility and drag each other down, and no new subordinates who have bad attitudes and bring their own backstage - just these points, the employment environment has outperformed most companies.

In the origin world, the company's performance is booming, the players are happy, and the game is well received; in the other world, the influence of the world camp is still expanding, the lives of the locals are getting better little by little, and the power of world consciousness is gradually increasing; the elves have ushered in a new generation of life, the survivors of the Golden Country have regained vitality, the mermaids have now successfully regained their former homeland in the sea under the leadership of their new gods, and the barbaric aliens that once disappeared in the north have also begun to slowly reproduce and recover...

Mo Yu likes these changes and rebirths brought by him and his adventurers.

However, the greater the achievement, the greater the hard work, and it is impossible to say that you are not tired. Before, there was Iyalian as a fully aware accomplice who carried the burden on his shoulders with him. Now the two of them act separately, and there is a little more loneliness in the busyness.

No matter how independent a person is, he is also a social animal. No matter how strong the mood is, when it is late at night, it occasionally needs a little comfort to dispel pressure and loneliness. Whether it is the collision of thoughts, the communication of the soul, even if it is just silent companionship or the relaxation of casual chatting, it can bring extremely comfortable comfort to the tired heart.

Add some pleasing faces, good touch, warm and pleasant skin touch... well, it's even more perfect.

Mo Yu felt that he was as comfortable as soaking in warm hot water. The quilt wrapped around him gave off just the right warmth, and a solid weight wrapped around him, making him feel safe and relaxed for no reason... well, this is the legendary thick quilt that is especially good for sleeping... Wait, he didn't change the quilt last night?

As his thoughts gradually became clear, Mo Yu slowly opened his eyes, and what came into his eyes was a familiar and unfamiliar beautiful sleeping face. The silver-haired beauty returned at some point, holding him in her arms, sleeping soundly.

Mo Yu widened his eyes in surprise, but after using Leah's soul authority to confirm the identity of the person in front of him, he relaxed again and quietly admired the beauty sleeping.

Iyalian has inherited the androgynous elf blood of Elena, and he looks very good. When he is asleep, he restrains his aura and courage, adding a layer of "fragile" filter that makes people think.

As a face control, Mo Yu is super into this.

——The reason why he was attracted to Iyalian at the beginning was more or less related to the beauty attack that the Holy Son showed repeatedly after the beast tide.

Mo Yu hooked the corners of his lips, raised his hand gently, gathered Iyalian's scattered silver hair, and moved his fingertips slightly, and the shiny silver hair was wrapped around smoothly as if it had life.

Iyalian also slowly opened his eyes, and there seemed to be bright stars in his silver eyes, reflecting Mo Yu's appearance with a smile.

"Good morning, my Lord." After a night of good sleep, even Iyalian's usually clear voice was a little hoarse, and it sounded more magnetic. Mo Yu couldn't help but feel his ears slightly warm.

"Good morning." Mo Yu replied, and adjusted to a more comfortable position in Iyalian's arms. Neither of them seemed to want to get up immediately. "When did you come back?"

"Last night." Iyalian said, lowering his head, and his tall nose rubbed against the Lord's soft black hair, as if he was acting like a spoiled child. "I digested the different eyes and woke up in the virtual world. My heart was full of thoughts of seeing you, so I tried to turn the Dharma image, and I didn't expect it to be successful.

It was probably the victory of the two god wars that strengthened my strength, as well as my connection with the virtual and real authority and spiritual authority, that allowed me to do what I couldn't do before."

Although Iyalian could remotely control the shadow dragon before, he was still a little short of strength. The little dragon is not strong enough to carry Iyalian's full consciousness, let alone transform into a human form.

Now Iyalian uses spiritual authority to sink his consciousness into the shadow dragon's Dharma image, and uses the power of virtuality to turn the virtual into real and flip the Dharma image, so that he can use the shadow dragon's Dharma image that they left in the outside world before to successfully leave the God War domain.

Now the third God War has not yet begun, and the participants are all "sleeping" in the virtual realm - the loser is recovering, the winner is digesting, and even the referee is enjoying a good sleep after eating. Iyalian is not the loser in the God War, and he is also the designer of the next round of God War. Naturally, he is not afraid that Jiadelaiye will come to arrest him.

- When he really needs to return, he can use the authority to flip it again, and he can return to his body in the virtual realm.

"How long can you stay?" Mo Yu asked.

"For a while." Iyalian thought for a while, "until we are fully prepared to start the third God War."

Hearing this, Mo Yu made some calculations in his mind and felt that he had enough time, so he stopped worrying. Having just finished that extremely brain-consuming divine battle, the young lovers had no intention of going to work early in the morning. They unanimously chose to continue cuddling and enjoying this rare and tender peaceful time.

"However, we can't let the players know about your return." Mo Yu moved again, resting his head on Ialien's thick chest muscles, and muttered: "If there is no logical plot and handsome appearance, If it appears rashly, this kind of inexplicable plot connection will be scolded by the players. "

Ialien nodded and responded obediently: "When other people are present these days, I will continue to hide as a shadow dragon."

"There is no need to hide this matter from Elena and Lei." Mo Yu continued to calculate, "By the way, it's almost time for the elves to be hatched, which is just the time for you to see them... By the way," he said with a backhand. He took out several thin-necked vials from the system backpack and stuffed them into Ialien's hands: "Gifts from Elena and the Mother Tree of Life."

Ialien: "...?"

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