I'm playing Yuanshin in Tivat!

[The most likely option is to do nothing. Fengshen is an elusive god. He is good at guiding and acting as the original force to promote major events, the fluttering butterfly that whips up a tornado. 】

[The medium strategy is to imitate my dreams and let his disciples deal with me. The possibility of this is very small, and it is basically unnecessary to consider. 】

Lu Kong was listing the possibilities, but she always felt that none of them matched Barbatos' character design. She thought hard and added another one.

[This kind of character who can't do anything is really troublesome. 】

[The most unconstrained path, he came directly to the door, cooperated with my statement, shook my hand like an old friend for many years, and then asked me for a drink in a logical manner, and when I relaxed my vigilance, he threw out one or two clues for me to find...]

I always feel this is the right path.

To be on the safe side, think about several possibilities, and list at least three to four solutions for each possibility.

Lu Kong thought tirelessly.

Anyway, in addition to writing novels, she has also done galgames with many options and multiple endings. Doing this kind of thing is really easy, and she can memorize [-] words in one night.

"Go and buy some wine for the underage god...cheap cider is fine."

Ok……

The main point is to take the initiative, Fengshen is elusive, to be more elusive and riddle than her, this is the way to win.

Lu Kong is such a person.

When she is unprepared, she may be a little flustered, but whenever she is prepared in advance, she is the strongest fortress, a great existence that cannot be captured.

"I am a writer, and the future I envision must be staged."

Lu Kong's hands moved rapidly on the typewriter, the sun rose from rising to west setting, dry cracks appeared on the lips, until the upper and lower lips were almost glued together, and the light in Lu Kong's eyes did not diminish.

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The Butterfly of the Wind waved its wings lightly.

It looks like a Wind Crystal Butterfly, but it is several times larger than the Wind Crystal Butterfly. It is mixed with the power of the Gale Nucleus, but it is not as violent as the Gale Nucleus.

It's just like four.

"Hmm... Wings flutter, and the scale powder falling has a slight sleep-promoting effect... Yawn~"

"Not bad as a test."

Wendy shook her head: "But it's really tiring to do these things. I hope this Miss Lu Kong is interesting enough to be worth my effort... It would be even better if you could buy me a glass of wine."

The Butterfly of the Gale is always flying around the Land of Wind.

It seems to be affected by the wind god's trend. It is not violent, but extremely quiet. When its wings are flapping, light green scales sway down, and even the grass slime buried deep in the soil falls into a peaceful sleep.

The wind does make for a good night's sleep, which is one of Barbatos' little tricks.

"It's time to go to the newspaper."

Like an ordinary person, Wendy didn't disappear on the spot, but stepped on her small leather shoes, walking slowly and firmly.

Long, long ago, that's how Mond came along.

Mond City, on the main street.

Flora was watering the flowers, and the water mist outlined rainbows in the air, and the smiling bard arrived here.

"Let me see, in the gap between the flower shop and the fruit stand, there is no house number, or 32 and one-half of Mond Street, two meters wide... It is really a magical road sign, no Like a newspaper."

"let me see……"

Wendy's soliloquy came to an abrupt end.

He found that he suddenly encountered the biggest challenge of this trip.

There was a bowl at the entrance of the newspaper office. Wendy felt the invisible wind, took two steps back, and moved the tip of her nose slightly.

"It's wine."

Lu Kong put a bowl of wine on the steps. It was the best-selling dandelion wine. The pure wine was rippling in the breeze. Wendy immediately understood that this was a bad move, and she had to face this one as she walked forward. question.

How do we do this?

Wendy stepped forward, sat on the steps, and drank the dandelion wine in the bowl.

"Isn't this Barbatos?"

A mocking voice slowly came from the door.

"Why are you pulling so hard?"

This was one of the many solutions that Lu Kong set up. After a full night, she was in a very bad state, her eyes were swollen, her lips were white, and the trial nun Rosalia was like two white impermanent on the road to the underworld.

"Wendy the poet is sitting down to drink. What's the deal with Barbatos?"

Wendy had no qualms.

It does look like an old acquaintance, but it's awkward because Wendy finds she doesn't remember at all.

At the class reunion, when you meet someone, talk to them. She knows your personality very well, and she also knows what wine you like to drink the most, but you don’t know her at all. Who is the embarrassing one?

Anyway, it won't be Lukong.

The illusory manuscript paper was stacked layer after layer, with many different situations and corresponding solutions on it, which was exhaustive. When he went to buy wine for Wendy, Lu Kong also bought himself a cocktail. The airy feeling is perfect for writing.

Her self-confidence, her consciousness, has reached the highest point.

"We all know the coming crisis, even you have woken up, how, do you have any clues?"

Lukong turned against customers.

Don't talk about the past, only talk about the future.

Wendy was a little confused: "Twalin, I don't have a clue yet. The breath of the abyss needs to be cleaned with singing, but he hates me and refuses to listen to my singing."

Chapter 38: The Kingdom of God on Earth

"Would you like to come in and sit down?"

Lu Kong said calmly inside: "Although it makes me happy to see you sitting on the steps with that desolate look, let's come in and have a seat."

"Is it possible?"

Wendy stood up without any hesitation, and put the wine bowl aside.

Lu Kong spoke with a hint of joy in his tone, as if he was very happy to see Wendy deflated, which made His Excellency Fengshen even more confused. It seemed that there was something like a bad friend, but it had no place in his memory at all. What exactly was it?

Am I worn out again?

Already relying on deep sleep to offset the wear and tear, but still can't escape the fate of Alzheimer's disease?

Wendy felt a little melancholy.

He tried to push the door in, but found that the thin wooden door could only be opened at a 45-degree angle. He quietly squeezed in sideways, carefully looked around the newspaper office, and let out a sound of admiration.

"This is really... actually directly invited me to enter your divine kingdom on earth. It seems that our relationship before was really good."

Kingdom of God on earth?

Lu Kong caught this sensitive word.

Wendy's every move is very important. After all, this is the first god to enter the newspaper office. His reaction will be recorded as a blueprint. Lu Kong doesn't know how many gods he will receive.

He walked back and forth in the newspaper office, circling in circles in the newspaper office, and stopped in front of the hanging sky wings.

"oh oh……"

"So this is your power."

Riddler?

Lu Kong would not take the initiative to ask, she sat on the spot and nodded silently, as if everything was under control.

"Do you think you're being polite?"

This was a warning, and Wendy seemed to feel that she was a little impolite. She stood on tiptoe at the end of the two-person-high bookshelf corridor, and cast a curious look inside. The front flickers slightly.

"Alright alright."

Wendy sat down, there was no wine on the table, only tea.

"Twalin's brain is not very good." Lu Kong drank tea: "Is that thing in the abyss accessible? If you need to wipe your ass, I don't understand why everyone thinks you are unreliable."

"Do you have a solution?"

Wendy also picked up the tea, she had to drink tea when talking about serious business, otherwise the conversation would fail if she was drunk.

The other party even knows this little habit of his own.

The body of the Wind Elf actually doesn't care about being drunk. The reason why Wendy's wine tastes bad is probably because the person he pretended to be is like this. It is a sad story that the Wind Elf imitated human beings and finally got lost in human nature.

Lu Kong moved his hand on the typewriter.

Da Da Da~

"My advice is……"

Lu Kong thought about the plot, and said calmly: "Wait, and hopeful, and control to prevent Tewarin from attacking Mond City."

"wait?"

He said it, but he didn't seem to say anything.

Lu Kong didn't panic at all, even though she looked like she was about to fall down.

She looked at the handwriting on the illusory draft paper. Among the countless possibilities, one of the paths slowly shone in her eyes. Until now, the development was completely under her control, including Wendy's question.

Regarding this question, she prepared six ways to deal with it.

Lu Kong chose the one with the least words.

[First put forward a general solution to confuse Wendy, and then quickly dispel this doubt with a specific solution, and then dispel her doubts about me. I have seen the plot myself, so I must maximize this advantage. 】

"Yes, wait."

Lu Kong is not mysterious at all, talking about things that will happen in the future as if they are talking about things that have already happened.

"An out-of-bounds traveler will solve your problems."

She frowned.

"Traveler..."

Wendy showed a look of reminiscence: "I remember that person, if he is a traveler, it seems that he can indeed solve this problem."

Grass.

Wendy knows about travelers!

Lu Kong took a sip of tea, every word she said contained very little information, just to avoid this situation, this time she almost got caught in it, but it didn't matter, about this, Lu Kong also had an emergency filing, and I was very upset A night's script is not written for nothing.

[If Wendy knows about the traveler, then I will pretend not to know. 】

"This person is a bit strange..."

Lu Kong hovered his hand on the typewriter, and said slowly: "There is no eye of God, not a demon god, and the body is also an ordinary body, but can freely use the elemental power of this world. Is there really such a person in the world?"

"some."

Wendy nodded.

This unknown friend should have had a good sleep and has no memory of these hundreds of years, which is normal. If it was a demon god who walked on the earth hundreds of years ago, he should have gone to the outer sea by now .

I don't know, but I still predicted it. It seems that this is her power as a demon god.

"If it's a traveler..."

"It seems that you can really wait. Oh, it's obviously a huge trouble, but it can be solved with such a simple method. It's really helpful. By the way, can you reveal your real name? I really don't want to guess."

"Ha ha."

Wendy wanted to take another look at Sky Wings, but Lu Kong ordered her to evict her.

From the beginning to the end, Lu Kong held the initiative. When the thin wooden door closed, she lost all strength, leaning on the door and slowly slid to the bottom, almost falling into a long sleep.

"Lack of sleep?"

She yawned: "Sure enough, humans and gods can't fight each other often, and their lives will be shortened."

However, now is not the time to sleep.

She went back to the desk and put her hands on the typewriter.