After flipping through the comment section below, seeing that most people were speaking for her, Elsa Lin sighed complainingly and opened the live broadcast room.

"I want to retire!"

Sure enough, as soon as the live broadcast room was opened, many people were asking where Xiao Mier had gone.

"Little Mir has already been picked up by her mother. After all, she is not my child. I just want to see Xiao Mir's can be unblocked." Elsa Lin said helplessly.

Sure enough, after she said these words, the number of fans dropped in a clear trend.

After all, the reality will not be as beautiful as imagined, but there are still some left...

"That's not necessarily true, maybe Xiaomi will come again in the future."

"It's okay, I just want to see your meal operation"

"Xiaomi is gone, can the anchor give me back the head I sent this morning? (funny)"

"Old woman! Your friend has given birth to such a lovely daughter, why don't you hurry up and have a baby with me!"

"..."

these people...

Suddenly, Elsa Lin felt her keyboard slipped.

Elsa Lin took the keyboard away, and found a piece of paper under it...it should be said to be a colored pencil drawing.

It was that little guy who drew her, she was ugly, but...

"Pfft haha! Is this a small tree? It's so ugly!" Elsa laughed happily, and turned the painting to the camera: "Can you see it? The painting left by Xiao Mier, is the small tree on it ugly?"

After all, it is at the child's level, and being able to draw stick figures is already very good.

"Xiaomi's water strokes! awsl"

"So cute"

"Nonsense, the old woman next to her is even uglier!"

"Is this painting for sale? I'll offer [-] yuan"

"..."

The leader of the fan list posted four full stops inexplicably.

"No sale, no sale." Elsa Lin shook her head.

The person who said she was going to buy the top ten fans was obviously serious, but she wouldn't sell it.

Elsa Lin carefully put the painting in the drawer.

Put it away.

Smelly brat, don't say goodbye to your friends... If Xuanxuan comes to play with you again, what should I do if I can't find anyone...

--------

In a certain dormitory in Meichuxi Academy, Sac covered his head depressedly, and took a big gulp of beer. .

"Can you stop drinking at my place? It's disgusting." Carlo, who was playing games, said in disgust.

"Brother, I'm broken in love again." Sark said.

"Oh." This was Carlo's reaction.

What a big deal, if you drink because of this, you won't be drunk to death.

"It's different this time!" Sac increased the volume, successfully attracting Carlo's attention.

Then he said sullenly: "That girl is from our school, but it turned out to be a prostitute."

"Pfft!" Carlo almost choked on his own saliva, and turned his head to look at Sac in disbelief: "There are still some sold in our school? Are you crazy? As a student, you still sell it... it's immoral !"

"It's different! She didn't sell herself as a student, but she insisted on coming to school!" Sac angrily corrected Carlo's mistake.

"..."

Carlo shrugged.

This kind of thing may be very common in this world, but it is absolutely not allowed to happen in schools in other worlds. Once discovered, this life may be ruined, and it will be directly blacklisted by the Ability Association.

"Since it can be solved with money, what are you doing with me?" Carlo sullenly turned his attention back to the game.

How can a woman have fun?

"What I need is love, not this kind of thing..." Sark replied depressedly.

This surprised Carlo a little, and he couldn't see that this guy was quite principled.

"The point is that she was fired just now, and I can't find anyone, and she asks a pretty high price." Sac looked pained.

"..."

Carlo almost broke his handle.

Don't think about such things as their virgin three friends... No, virgins?

Carlo suddenly thought of something, and said:

"Speaking of which, there was a girl who came to find Mir that kid..."

Before he could finish speaking, the door was suddenly pushed open.

Grasping the door that was removed from the next door, Mir asked with a puzzled look, "Has Xiaoyako moved?"

End of this chapter

In an abandoned spooky castle, a dark-haired woman sat lazily on the throne, with her face propped up in one hand.

She is so beautiful that she doesn't look like a human being, and it makes people feel itchy to commit crimes, perfectly explaining to ordinary people that the phrase "beautiful women and troubles" is real.

But such beauty is also limited to the appearance above the neck.

Dressing is not as simple as before. The delicate gothic dress suits her very well, but it does not highlight her flat chest. Her small and beautiful feet are bare and exposed to the air with her arms, which makes people see To the monstrous knuckles of her body.

There is no attempt to disguise the fact that these articular bones do not seem to be regarded as defects.

In the other hand, she held a gold coin from the Second Era, playing with this treasure whose value cannot be measured in modern times, and looked at the strange man with inappropriate clothes underneath with her scarlet eyes.

Rama.

He lowered his head, not daring to look directly at the existence in front of him like before.

Just by seeing him for the first time, one can know everything about him, whether it is his origin, life, ability, or thought, there is no way to hide it, even if it is a deeper secret hidden by the use of psychological ability, it can also be revealed through a simple dialogue can be seen.

But there is still a small period of experience that is difficult to observe.

That was his experience of going to outer space.

You can know everything, but there is such a small section that you can't see. This is even more curious, isn't it?

"Did you see something related to 'star'?" Laplace didn't speak, but his voice automatically echoed in this space.

"..."

Rama was silent for a while, and finally he replied with the wrong answer: "A part of me stayed there."

The resurrection ability of his race is also his last means of resurrection, because the conditions are very weak. After resurrection, he will randomly leave a part of himself in the place he experienced, and the place of death will definitely leave a part.

Only by picking them up can he be truly complete.

Rama himself has a better resurrection ability, and his ability can be resurrected with the help of other people's memories of him.

If possible, who would be willing to use such a weak talent to resurrect?

Laplace lightly tapped his temple with his index finger, staring at Rama in silence.

How can resurrection solve the pollution that angels without power go to outer space?

She thought for a while, then closed her eyes: "You can leave now."

He didn't mean to forcibly learn about that period, nor did he mean to kill the other party.

"The less you know, the longer you live." It's ironic that she, who is omniscient, should obey this sentence.

Now she can know what he saw in the sky through Rama, and she already has a certain guess...but she knows that she can't see it.

Rama saluted her, which was the most respectful etiquette in the Third Age.

In the same way, it is difficult for lower-level angels to resist higher-level gods. If Laplace now asks Rama to kiss his toes, Rama may only be able to do so.

He opened his black umbrella, turned and left.

Before leaving, he paused, and said, "That Moon God can't return to his divine kingdom..."

Laplace raised his eyebrows, thinking about the other party's oblique reminder to himself.

The God of the Moon represents the "Moon Twilight Forest". The location of the Kingdom of God is quite special, in the direction where the moonlight favors the most.She has seen the loneliness of Moon Twilight Forest before...

Is this man reminding himself that something is wrong with the moon when he said this sentence after asking himself?

But there is nothing unusual about the races or ability users protected by the moonlight.

Time, omniscience, unknown, moon twilight...

The current era is very unfriendly to the gods... Or did "Xing" not only attack her at the beginning?

But now "Xing" is obviously not awake, otherwise he would be killed by him just after resurrection.

Hmm...Then the first thing to do is to repay the two angels who have taken good care of me these days. They brought the child back, but it doesn't matter, I don't need to avoid the child anymore.

Rather, if we want to continue our activities against the "Star", we must make good use of this child.

--------

"Xiao Yezi?" Carlo and Sac looked at each other, then turned to look at Mir: "Who is it?"

"Speaking of which, a girl came to you this morning." Carlo looked at Mir with complicated eyes, as if he had known him for the first day, "Boy, tell me honestly, are you taking the girl's belly outside? Made it big?"

Although Mir usually kills, burns, and robs, and has no psychological burden on selling teammates, Carlo always feels that this kid is not bad in nature, otherwise he would not be a brother with him.

However, if he is really such a scumbag...it doesn't seem to be surprising.

Although he has always acted like he has no lust, this kid can do things like rubbing a girl's fierce part in a serious manner.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like