I roll the dice and sneak [running group]

Inside the gates of world consciousness.

The white-haired, just-looking world consciousness frantically tugged at the black filaments covering him. When he heard Perside's question, he just raised his eyes, glanced at Perside, then retracted his gaze, and continued to take care of himself. solve your own problems.

It's a pity that his troubles can't be solved for a while.

These fine black threads seem to be fragile, as if they can be blown off with a light blow, but in fact, they are extremely difficult to break.No matter how much power the world consciousness uses, even turning the power into a sharp blade, it can only cut off some thicker filaments, while those thinner filaments that are difficult to see with the naked eye will continue to be spawned, dense and continuous, towards the world. Consciousness wraps up.

The world consciousness gave up, dragging a black filament like a mess of wool, and staring at Perside.

There was a silver-white stream of light in the same bottomless eyes, and he said, "What do you want to ask? Can you get rid of the thief on me after asking?"

Perside raised his eyebrows: "If I get a satisfactory answer, I will help you kill this thief completely."

Zhengtai World Consciousness opened the corners of his mouth with a half-smile: "You are so insincere, how do I know what is the answer that satisfies you? I began to regret that I shouldn't take you in, a big will without a carrier like you who is going crazy like you It should be destroyed in the torrent of consciousness. Your existence did not make those thieves afraid, and in another sense, you violated the contract between us."

Perside pinched the air casually, and a high-backed chair appeared out of thin air. He sat on the chair and looked at the standing Zhengtai World Consciousness.

"Breaching the contract?" Perside chuckled lightly, "Did you sleep and make yourself stupid? There is a time limit in the contract we signed."

When Perside mentioned the deadline, Zhengtai World Consciousness froze for a moment, and then his brain, which had just woken up not long ago, began to spin jerkyly, and intermittent fragments deep in his memory began to emerge.

As if, as if, probably, maybe, what did he promise Perside at that time?

Oh, 3000 years.

In 3000 years, the other world creation that Perside lost must be reborn in his world.Because He is the most powerful world consciousness with the rules of creation in this flood of consciousness.

All creations that perish, their souls, that is, another energy, will eventually flow into his world and become his creations again.

Perside's heart is good, palm treasure, even if the soul is broken, one day it will be glued together again, it's just a matter of time, and for Perside and Him, time is the least valuable thing.

Speaking of which, what time is it now?

Zhengtai World Consciousness asked Perside blankly: "Has 3000 years passed?" He just fell asleep for a while.

Perside: "I must regret to tell you that three thousand years have passed."

Zhengtai World Consciousness said "Oh": "No wonder, I said why those thieves are so rampant now. It turns out that I slept for a long time, and I thought I was dying."

Perside bent his knuckles and tapped the armrest of the high-back chair: "Now, are you fully awake?"

Zhengtai World Consciousness: "Okay, the contract has expired. You haven't found your little scholar yet? Then you can leave at any time."

"No." Perside said, "I found him."

Zhengtai World Consciousness: "Now that you have found it, you can help me kill these thieves? You must know that it is my creation. If you want to take him away, you have to pay me some extra reward. I don't want much, give me I just need to get rid of this thief now."

Perside shook his head: "It's not enough. Do you remember the map I built when I first entered your world?"

Zhengtai World Consciousness thought for a while before saying: "Yes, I have an impression. Do you want to activate that map?"

Perside was silent for a moment, then said in a trance: "I want him to remember me."

Zhengtai World Consciousness shrugged his shoulders, mobilized his energy to search the map, and said: "You guys who make love are really troublesome."

Perside doesn't mind being troubled by the normal world consciousness. If he doesn't want trouble, the normal world consciousness doesn't need to create so many and complicated creations. In a sense, the normal world consciousness is more troublesome than Perside many.

A few seconds later, Zhengtai's world consciousness suddenly froze.

Perside: "Huh?"

"Your map..." Zhengtai World Consciousness found a more euphemistic wording, "It has been activated."

Perside squinted his eyes: "Activate? You mean that your creation opened my map without authorization? When I didn't agree and agreed."

The positive world consciousness looked at Perside: "My creation includes your little scholars. You should learn to tolerate them, Perside. Of course, there is another good news to tell you, I am in your map I found a person with your breath, is it your little scholar?"

Zhengtai World Consciousness showed Perside the map of the real scene, and Perside saw his former little scholar and current little investigator at a glance.

"I'll be the abbot of this game." Perside stood up, his eyes still firmly fixed on Zun Ran in the map.

Zhengtai World Consciousness nodded: "Of course, you can do whatever you want. But if you don't mind, why don't you pull the thief off my body first? Although it won't kill me, the game I built will collapse. Just as if it wasn't broken If it’s very thorough, I’m too lazy to build it again.”

Perside spread his five fingers, and the cane appeared in his palm. He held the head of the cane, turned his wrist over, and drew out the long sword to brush around the body of Zhengtai World Consciousness.

In the empty space, there seemed to be shrill screams.

The black filaments are gone.

Zhengtai World Consciousness shook his body, and the white robe moved automatically without wind, "I feel much more comfortable."

Perside put away his cane, turned and left.

"Wait." Zhengtai World Consciousness called him, "Now players in other regions can go offline freely, only your Golden Cage map, because the remaining power of the thief is still there, and there is an independent map, so -"

"I will kill this thief completely." Perside said.

Zhengtai's world consciousness was relieved, and before Perside completely walked out of his core space, he added: "In return, I can make your scholars unable to go offline after everything is over."

Perside smiled and shook his head: "No need."

Looking at Perside's back, Zhengtai World Consciousness curled his lips: "If you don't need it, then you don't need it. Although this confidence comes from something inexplicable."

After Perside left, World Consciousness also opened the door of his house and walked out.He went straight to the round table hall, before the five elders of the secret ceremony.

Mystery Five: "!!!"

World Consciousness waved his hand: "Don't be nervous, the matter has been resolved. The golden cage, Perside will take care of it."

The Mystery Five: "..." Perside's done something, which seems to be more worrying.

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Ou Ran was inexplicably prompted by the system to load a new map, and his mind was full of question marks on the spot.

???

WTF?He didn't even look at the settlement of the last "door", and he was even in Perside's office, how did he get loaded into the new map?

Ou Ran guessed for a moment that this was the last conspiracy of the boss behind the scenes - the thief.

Of course, in a sense, it is indeed the same.But it was not initiated by the thieves, but by those who wanted to destroy the thieves.

Ou Ran patted his buttocks and got up from the ground.He is now located in a dark alley, the ground is a stone road, the buildings on both sides are tall, and the facade is white. Although it is not a brand new building, the white wall is stained, but at a glance Still white occupies the main line of sight.

The sun on this map is very good. When you look up, the dazzling sun burns your eyes and you can't open your eyes. Even the wind that blows is also wrapped in heat waves.

Ou Ran was wearing a T-shirt and even felt the heat, and soon the sweat broke out, soaking his clothes.

Two tentacles protruded from the shadows, the soft fronts stood up, and the suction cups retracted, as if they were probing for something.Soon, they found the right direction and entangled towards Zou Ran like lightning.

Ou Ran was taken aback, his two thighs were respectively entangled by two tentacles, the familiar color of the tentacles made him swallow the screams in his stomach.

"You—" He grabbed two tentacles one by one and pulled them off his legs, "How did you get here?"

The tentacles couldn't speak, they just kept rubbing towards Ou Ran's exposed skin.

Ou Ran pressed the two tentacles hard: "Don't move, or you will all be made into grilled octopus skewers. I remember that you can blend into the shadows, go into my shadow, and I have to go out and figure out the map of this golden cage expansion piece." What is it?"

The tentacle should be able to understand Ou Ran's words, but before Ou Ran got angry, he rolled and acted as much as possible before disappearing under his feet.

Ou Ran walked out of the alley, and saw a clean and white city.

The main body of all the buildings is pure white. The buildings are located on the hill, and the district is located at the foot of the hill. He can see the city extending upwards when he looks up.

it is beautiful.Under the sunshine, the whole city seems to be covered with a layer of holy light.

Ou Ran was stunned for a moment, his eyes were sour for no reason, and tears rolled down.A certain corner of his heart was aching. He had obviously never seen such a city, but he had the illusion that he had finally returned.

Two tentacles quietly emerged from Zong Ran's shadow, curling around his ankles, as if comforting Zong Ran.

"Who?" The patrolling guards turned around from another road, and the leader shouted sharply when he saw Ou Ran.

The tentacle slammed back into the shadows, and the guards looked at Ou Ran. Before Ou Ran could ask questions, he was tied up by two guards.

The leader of the guard who ordered the binding said: "Today is really evil. There are so many foreigners in strange clothes. On the eve of the holy day ceremony, nothing can go wrong. Arrest this person and take him back to the prison."