Acacia Sovereign of the Female Venerable World

It turns out that when the protagonists in the entertainment works are fooled to unlock the seal of the Evil Great Devil, their intentions are not necessarily so bad.

It's just that because of poor information, they don't know the consequences of this behavior.

In the eyes of thousands of people, this Chen Mo who came out of the game may not be a positive character, and she can also realize that once she helps the other party write this name, something incredible will happen.

She didn't know what it was.

But there is no doubt that it is of great benefit to the other party.

It is not a magic medicine fairy fruit, eating it will increase the strength of Shouyuan.

It's a more powerful, more abstract effect.

Could it be that this is another kind of "monster begging" and "giving names"?

Wan Qianjiao thought so in her heart, and then looked at the blank space under her directory....

Does this mean that even if I write his name, I don't have a higher status than me?

No, no, no, it shouldn't be that simple....

Wan Qianjiao was silent for a moment, looking at the two guys who were fighting inextricably, but had no effect on their side at all.

Speaking of which, who is that guy who fought with Chen Mo...

Is its purpose to prevent Chen Mo from being "named"?

Thousands of Jiao have been entangled for a long time and thought of n possibilities.

But in the end, he was limited by poor information and had to complete his previous agreement with Chen Mo.

Wait...!

Poor information?!

Wan Qianjiao was suddenly stunned.

Then I set my eyes on the book in front of me....

With such a thing, didn't my previous action ask Yu Blind?

Want to know the information and purpose of these two guys, just ask if this book is not over....

Thinking like this, Wan Qianjiao reached out and turned the book to a blank position....

"Next, well... Whatever I do, I have to get a pen..."

said Wanqiaojiao to herself....

Then in the hand, a pen really appeared.

"Sure enough."

Wan Qianjiao did not show a happy mood.

Because she already knew that this pit lady's place is what she says.

She took the pen she had imagined that matched her wishes and requirements in every way, and began to write on the blank page.

"Question 1: What is Chen Mo... No..."

Wan Qianjiao was halfway through writing, and another eraser appeared, erasing the unfinished handwriting.

How dare she assume that this thing is human.

Even according to realistic logic, he is also a highly intelligent and sustainable evolution of AI psychic...

The devil knows what race this thing is in the original setting....

The more powerful the weapon, the more beautiful and sophisticated it is.

Wan Qianjiao is convinced of this.

Therefore, for the manipulation of this book, Wan Qianjiao dare not be the slightest sloppy.

"Chen Mo... Who is it? Where did he come from? Where to go? A

set of philosophical questions was quickly written.

Immediately afterwards, a large area of vibrant ink dots quickly gathered on the white paper....

Constant entanglement, distortion.

It seems that I want to combine, and arrange out some kind of content....

Uh....

Wan Qianjiao blinked her eyes and looked at the strange scene in front of her.

This thing....

Is it equivalent to the other party being typed...?

But she wasn't idle.

Taking advantage of this effort, I turned the page.

In another article, I wrote that the guy who is now against him is what exists.

This time, it's a second.

The same large ink stain appeared, and then quickly formed two words.

Heavenly Dao, Lord God, Ascension.

......

...？

Wan Qianjiao originally wanted to ask who the guy on the other side who was fighting with him was, but because the writing was a little ambiguous, he got an unexpected gain.

This time it will not be pampered.

Because these three don't look like a camp.

What kind of angry thing did Chen Mo do to let these three parties fight together...

"Now, who is the one fighting with Chen Mo outside at this moment?"

Wan Qianjiao made the answer a little more precise this time.

And the almighty "small encyclopedia" did not drag and quickly gave an answer.

"Heavenly Dao."

...

Hiss....

This, counting the neuropathy that he met before who claimed to be the messenger of the Lord God, he had already encountered two groups of people.

Could it be that a third party, this Ascension, is also related to himself?

Wan Qianjiao began to think about it again.

And the fight over there is still continuing.

Whether it is Chen Mo, or the so-called Heavenly Dao.

There was not the slightest urging, or interference.

It seems that the decision is left to Wanqiaojiao.

Whether to write something bad or not, it is up to Wanqiao to decide for herself....

And the more Buddhist they are, the more entangled they are....

"Chen Mo..."

Wan Qianjiao looked at the newly emerged figure in front of her.

"Aren't you in a hurry? Not afraid that I will write something amazing?

"No... Depending on your mood, I naturally hope that you will engrave my name sooner, but what I think is ultimately my thoughts, and I can't make decisions for you.

Chen Mo was not surprised by the birth of "himself".

It seems that he has become accustomed to this kind of thing.

Even he had no desire for the thousands of jiao in front of him and his own battle with the enemy in the distance, and directly beckoned to pull out a sofa from nowhere, and pulled out a bucket of popcorn and sunglasses....

I put my sunglasses on my nose and sat down on the soft-looking sofa....

Wan Qianjiao didn't know how to describe this guy at all.

At this time, the pages of the book have automatically turned back.

Below her first question.

An answer appeared.

"Extraterrestrial demons, viruses, bugs, the one that escaped (not completed)..."