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Chapter 328 The Curtain Falls - Resurrection
Ricardo stared at Wan Yi for a moment, then turned and left indifferently.

Wan Yi stared at the back of this mysterious man for a while, then turned and left.

"In retrospect, we should have met Master Ricardo in the script." During this period, he listened to the conversation of the clone in his mind.

"Return 'adult'! Return 'adult'! You have never called 'adult' before calling you a little princess!"

"No way! There are so many people, when will I call you? How would you know?"

"So confident, do you dare to look up your memory for comparison?"

"Forget it then, what kind of memories do you want to look up for a little thing, you say so."

"happy."

"Aren't Hyundai hyungs important? They haven't been called 'adults' either."

"Let's forget about this, they are all called 'Brother', and adults are so awkward."

"Indeed."

"Six, carry out the disrespect for yourself to the end, right?" Avatar laughed.

"The title 'Brother' is already very respectful, okay! No more, no less, the same seniority, calling 'Brother' is boundless admiration!"

"So it's not called 'adult', is it?" Hyundai brother took the lead.

"not called!"

"Hi."

"Back to the topic, who found Ricardo in the demon master's script?" Wan Yi said.

"I me me!"

"I found it too!"

"The ones you find are not necessarily the same. At the beginning, the demon lord had a strong sense of existence, and the images that impressed me deeply in my memory are all the same as the murals of heroes in the Renaissance. The other tricks are not important at all, okay?"

"Indeed, Ricardo has been with the original demon lord for a long time, but most of the stories of that long campaign were abbreviated."

Wan Yi's mind suddenly had a lot of memories.

Then the other Wan Yi pointed out various pictures of Ricardo like "Leewenhoek" who liked the details of the works on the Internet.

Seeing Wan Yi said directly: "Thin, it's too thin."

"It's okay, each other."

"They're all made of the same mold, so I'll do the same for you."

"Driving abruptly, isn't it?"

"The 'fine' you said is a 'fine'?"

"It's one." Wan Yi body replied directly.

"The main body, you are poisonous!"

There was a lot of noise in his mind, and Wan Yi also browsed through many pictures of Ricardo present.

Comparing Ricardo back then and now, although there is not much difference in appearance, the feeling is indeed quite different.

If Ricardo in the past had such a strong sense of oppression, then the script probably wouldn't simply skip him.

The people in the play in the boundary zone are very likely to meet outsiders from the broken world. Although the demon master happened a long time ago, it is indeed another testimony.

Wan Yi closed his eyes while walking, leaving the walking to a certain avatar first, and he returned to the theater.

The people present today are Liang Rendao, and the "little mouse" Shang Yang.

At this time, Liang Rendao is teaching Shang Yang how to fight a large robot.

Yes, it is really a large robot, the kind that can be associated with various animation works of machine combat at a glance.

A man in a white robe with a fairy style is teaching a child with multiple disabilities at a young age who is dressed in mature clothes to fight a large robot.

Wan Yi rubbed his eyes before stepping forward: "What are you doing?"

"To make up for Shang Yang's childhood." Liang Ren said with a smile as he gestured at the parts at hand.

"The childhood of your child in the world of cultivating immortals was fighting for Gundam?"

Liang Rendao thought for a while: "Good idea, let's go back and try to promote it. After all, some gifted children are probably lacking in childhood."

"I advise you not to, the style of high-tech immortal cultivation will be very strange starting from you."

"Just kidding, there are a few old friends who are still watching my movements. I have changed several hidden medicine gardens and haven't given up. Let's talk about the promotion later."

"So it's not giving up but talking about it later..." Wan Yi was speechless.

Liang Rendao smiled and blinked.

"Mr. Troupe Master, Mr. Liang Rendao took me to play with toys because he was afraid that I would be bored." Shang Yang greeted shyly.

Only then did he feel like a child.

Wan Yi reached out to rub his hair, not afraid of rubbing him bald.

If he is bald, Shang Yang's furry friends will definitely help him make it up.

"I remember that you seem to be on a mission recently?"

"Yeah, just like what Mr. Demon Lord said, there must be a place to use all your strength. Although I don't think a juvenile murderer like me can become a hero, but I can help my sister to some extent." Creaking out a little mouse.

"Demon Lord..."

Wan Yi smiled, but his eyes narrowed directly.

Maybe you wouldn't think so if you heard how that retired smelly uncle chatted with old friends outside.

Ah, no, Shang Yang is a little angel, and he won't get angry with that kind of stinky uncle.

Just in time, the side door of the troupe was pushed open, and a retired decadent uncle came back.

That youthful and handsome face turned into a look that is not even shaven clean. Although he is also a melancholy and handsome uncle, Wan Yi is not pleasing to the eye no matter how he looks at it now.

"Why do seniors who are serving as teachers after retirement come here now?" Wan Yi said in a voice that didn't fluctuate.

The demon lord smiled apologetically, and gestured for silence.

Wan Yi shrugged.

"By the way, Demon Lord, what you wanted to say was the most free-spirited friend you've ever met. Can you elaborate on that 'white'?" Liang Rendao was still holding a steel pipe-like robot part in his hand. Weighing it, narrowing his eyes with a smile on his face, he asked gently to the devil.

"Haha, of course it's the white genius doctor!" the devil said loudly.

After arguing for a while between black and white, everyone sat back in the auditorium one after another.

Liang Rendao's complexion was slightly straight: "Next time, let's transform into your most commonly used form. If you are too young, your thinking will go to the young you. Although it is harmless, the former you are also a person who can't talk but brains Lengtouqing, you should pay more attention."

"You said that, but it's true. Although it was only a few minutes, I felt light after I came back. The world over there was frightened by me again." The demon lord nodded slowly.

At this time, a small hand was raised.

Everyone turned their heads to look, and Wan Yi made a gesture of invitation: "Student Shang Yang, please speak freely."

The somewhat reserved Shang Yang asked curiously: "Gentlemen, I want to ask, can I try that transformation?"

"Good question." Wan Yi nodded as if pretending to be a teacher, and then turned his head: "Then Teacher Liang Rendao will answer."

Because Wan Yi himself doesn't know.

The devil applauded lightly, but did not laugh out loud.

Liang Rendao rolled his eyes at the two of them, thought about it again, and then said: "Shang Yang's words are somewhat difficult at this stage and need to be improved. Shang Yang is not completely an individual, and unknown changes may occur during the transformation process."

Hearing this, Shang Yang was a little disappointed: "Is this so? Well, I will wait."

"Why do you want to try to transform? Although it feels very free to me, Fukong's evaluation is uncomfortable. He said it was like using force in a restraint suit." The demon master said.

"I think I can help Mr. Troupe Leader sooner." Shang Yang said.

Wan Yi shook his head: "Don't be impatient, you still have a long time in the future, I will always be here waiting for you, now let's help your sister more, since you have grown up to now, she has done a lot for you."

When Shang Yang heard the words, his mood also improved, and he nodded in response: "Yeah."

After He Liang Rendao and the demon master once again summarized the technical difficulties and improvement methods in the second transformation, Wan Yi left the theater.

Walking on the streets of the carnival, by the way, visit the carnival that is being quickly repaired and even started to be updated on-site under the control of Wuyiwang.

This matter has come to an end, and it's time to wrap up.

There is also a struggling "puffer fish" and a dying "Wangcai" waiting for Wanyi to deal with.

And there is one Xiaogui who was near death found in the toy train, and one Icaria.

Then there's the matter of the remaining pages...

Wan Yi looked at the black sky of the carnival.

The dark sky gives people a feeling of constriction and oppression, as if the sky is falling down.

According to the information collected by the demon lord, and the situation of the three sinking boundary zones.

A more difficult time for the broken world, as the man in Caiyi said, is coming.

(End of this chapter)