I really only stop

Turning around to look at Lacey Livi again, Oedipus showed an incomparably bright smile.His eyes were clearly looking at her, but it seemed that he had transcended the constraints of appearance and time, and had been looking at a supreme god who had existed since ancient times:

"—Come and experience how I feel now, [Mother]."

As the voice fell, a huge black demon suddenly evaporated from Oedipus's body. It was obvious that he had left the mark of the demon in the secret room in the maze, but judging from the attribute of the demon, it was clearly [ Magic · Pleasure】power.

... No, it is far more powerful than the previous magic mark!

Like the confetti sprayed on the stage at the curtain call, the power called joy instantly blocked the vision of all creatures in the Holy Land.

Soaked in his sadness, his unwillingness, his resentment, his madness——his [joy], they are pervasive, and they are hard to guard against.

Feeling that things are not going well, Lacey Liwei just wanted to use the power of the magic seal to prop up the protection, but the tide of black magic was obviously faster!

It invaded her brain, traced all the way to the source, and finally reached the core of a certain supreme existence.

Then, the magic exploded, and the scene was grand and brilliant.

Even the world that splits into life itself has nothing to do with the disaster. Of course, the little magic and joy can't bring the disaster any harm.

However, this is a farewell, a grand curtain call.

It's not an attack, but the original definition of [pleasure].

As the demonic nature thoroughly penetrated into the core, at that moment, the high god fell into the world, and she, who wanted to fill people's minds with bliss, finally felt what is true emotion and what is true [joy].

"—Aha, ahaha, hahahahaha!!!!!!"

It was almost uncontrollable, the elves who were standing still in the elf holy land suddenly laughed wildly together, the laughter with different timbres but surprisingly consistent formed a strange and grand resonance, and in the end, even the majestic world tree itself trembled along with it .

Trees, earth, clouds, wind—everything in the sanctuary becomes twisted and joyful.

Everything laughed wildly, hysterically.

In the ultimate spooky scene, the comical clown is silent and pursed his lips.

He picked up the note thrown on the ground by the laughing Lacey Levy, and then gathered all the mask fragments he could find.

Like a child holding his beloved, he holds them in his arms.

Finally, he smiled, not the mask-like smile, but the small, almost invisible smile you get when you're with someone.

With the laughing Elven Holy Land as the background board, he bowed gracefully and bowed calmly to the empty sky again:

"This is the story of Oedipus, thank you for watching this wonderful play."

他 说:

"I wish you all good health."

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Everything that happened in the holy land of elves can never be known by a third person.

In the base camp of the demons who retreated following the last order of the demon king, a beautiful woman with empty eyes was staring blankly at the diary that had been torn out half of it by someone. Suddenly, she looked at the distant sky with feeling, Tears fell from the corners of my eyes for some reason.

In an unknown corner forgotten in the long river of time, a seemingly inconspicuous little flower trembled suddenly.It slowly pulled out the flesh and blood roots buried deep in the ground, staggered and twitched for a while, and then instinctively crawled towards the black ring at the foot of the Iron God statue.

And in that closed city that has been locked for thousands of years and cut off all information exchange, the saint who was pierced on the thorns endured great pain and finally sewed up the last black iron thread.

With a long sigh of relief, she lowered her eyes to look at her unnaturally swollen belly, and let out a sigh to whom.

According to the plan discussed with that person, several years later, I will meet new visitors again.

In order to ensure that the news of the disaster will not leak to the ears of people who know nothing about it, at that time, I will ask the new visitor the same question as when I saw the half-elf for the first time:

【--do you know? 】

Click, click.

In the vast and rushing river of time, the wheel of fortune is still turning.

Never stop.

End of volume testimonials

What else is there to say, the testimonial is just one word, cool.

This volume is the best answer to all the previous questions. I said that all the characters did their best, and this has become a reality.

Setting up a huge stage called the world, creating characters with strong emotions and letting them implement their will and realize their ideals, the fun in the process is unimaginable.

Before sending out the pleasure volume, I said in the group that the score of this volume is the real score of this book, and the result was as expected.

Fairy volume, Pleasure volume, Disaster, Conspiracy—Some people ask me why I write these, the answer is simple, I am just a storyteller, I am enjoying the fun of storytelling and fantasizing, this is the decision of many authors The original intention of writing the book.

Thanks to the friends who are following me, although my quality will not collapse due to the saved manuscripts, but without you, I am afraid that I would not have the confidence to create such a high degree of completion of the story from the beginning.

The next paragraph is specially written for [you] who is watching.

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"null."

The spotlights are turned on at the same time, and you suddenly come to your senses, in front of you is the stage where a certain clown has just called off the curtain.

The stage is empty, you turn around and look around, there are very few audiences in the empty theater.

The curtain has fallen, and until the end, the scene did not receive much applause.

you think.

It is clearly written on the ticket that it is an enjoyable comedy, but what did you watch?

A madman's one-man show, a doomed war.

At the very end, the clown still went crazy after enduring too much, he even forgot that he was in the play, and bowed to you in the audience enthusiastically.

Can this still be called a play?

You complain a little, and want to get up and leave this unknown theater.When your butt leaves the chair, your gaze subconsciously shifts to the stage where the clown just took his curtain call.

There was nothing there, but there was a fire burning.

You suddenly understand the reason for the clown's last craze.

Through a curtain that can never be penetrated, you seem to see the clown smiling calmly and gracefully, watching you quietly.

At that moment, you suddenly wanted to say something to him, but he was in the scene, but you were outside the scene.

You are to him an imaginary being that can never be touched, and what is he to you?

Does his "pleasure" let you understand the true value of the whole play?

Subconsciously, you applaud where the Joker was.Almost at the same time, you heard scattered applause in the distance.

Not much applause, but the best response to what the clown has done.

In any case, his story is over.Where the fire will eventually burn, no one knows.

The clapping hands are subconsciously stronger, and before you get out of the aftertaste of the drama, you become as fanatical as the clown at the curtain call.

Comedy or tragedy—but it's brilliant.

His story is unique, and that's enough.

Finally, let’s give the cheers after the curtain call to the clown who performed with all his strength——

"bravo!"

As the cheers sounded, the spotlights went out again.

The theater returned to calm, waiting for the start of the next act.

No.18 Time Stop, The World,【 】

Chapter 850 Return to Reality

Obviously, it felt as long as decades, but when Lu Xi's consciousness returned to reality from the long memory, he was shocked to find that about 5 minutes had just passed.

The beautiful Elven Councilor was still waiting for him not far from the statue of Eve.Noticing his gaze, she was full of smiles, looking as lively and eccentric as when she first saw her.

But now, Lu Xi already knew everything about her—including what she did and the truth of everything.

"Welcome back."

Seeing that Lu Xi didn't mean to go towards her, Lacey Liwei smiled slightly, and approached his position:

"How? After touching the statue, was your question answered?"

"……Um."

Secretly making preparations for active start-stop, Lu Xi nodded:

"Whether it was ten thousand years ago, or 150 years ago, or even now—the enemy is you, [always only you]."

"If it was before, it might be difficult for me to understand the reason why you regard me as an [enemy], but after that time, I seem to be closer to your thoughts."

Sitting down lightly on the grass, Lacey Levi hugged her knees with her hands, the same smile remained on her beautiful face:

"Lu Xi, son of man, you are really outstanding. Seeing that you understand the whole picture, a thought suddenly arises in my heart - can you explain to me everything that happened after the plague event from your own perspective? ? In return for helping, I can answer your questions infinitely during this process~"

After carrying out many conspiracies, the boss behind the scenes actually wants to hear me repeat what she did?

Lu Xi didn't know whether it was a temptation or pure curiosity, but he happened to have a few questions that he wanted to get answers from Lacey Levi:

"Since you intend to send information, I naturally have no reason to refuse. After the source of the world was stolen by Oedipus, you can only abandon the original plan and return to the most primitive [Propagate the name of the god to acquire] Power] mode. However, the population of the elves is not enough for you to gain the authority to influence the world. Therefore, after 150 years of dormancy, you turned to your next goal—the Church .”

"Since that trick called [addition], the mainstream of the world has been replaced by that joke-like adventurer system. I can't help it."

Lacey Levi blinked her eyes:

"When you and I met for the first time, I had just finished the conversation with His Majesty Berendo. At that time, I wanted to use the theory of [Holy Light may come from the same source as the World Tree] to guide the Pope to accept my Strength, however, his will is too firm, and as an [Elf], I cannot shake him at all, so I can only settle for the next best thing, and use this opportunity to plant an introduction, intending to find another candidate in the future."

"—You mean Yushia?"

Lu Xi frowned:

"In terms of affinity with the Holy Light alone, she is undoubtedly a natural saint. And when it comes to her status in the church, as the Holy Empress, she is no less inferior to the Pope."

"That's right, the most important thing is that this child, Yuxia, has an extremely pure personality. From this point of view, you really got a big deal."

Different from Lu Xi's cautious attitude, Lacey Levi's tone of voice was as light as chatting:

"In addition to meeting that child by chance, I also saw your group who followed her into the sanctuary. It doesn't matter, it really made me discover many amazing existences—for example, being killed by a familiar [dragon] ] Possessed little girl?"

"...So you were aware of Celica's existence at that time."

A trace of seriousness flashed across Lu Xi's face:

"The last time Tiamat contacted me was in the middle of the personality exchange incident. If there is another reason why he was less talkative during that time, since Rhine appeared in our lives, he has never, or Said [could not] speak. What did you do to Him?"

"It was just deliberately leading the topic, and gave Celica a [small gift]."

Stretching out her finger to the back of her other hand, Lacey Levy gestured and drew a complicated pattern of [Storm]:

"As a long-lived creature, although Tiamat is powerful, it also has its own weakness - that is [wind]. Thousands of years ago, he took the initiative to tell the brave man about his weakness, and asked the latter to seal him with the giant pillar of the storm In the human body, and I can naturally reproduce this, injecting new energy into the superficial storm pillar while he is not prepared-to make [acting] become [real]. "

"Then, when you saw something wrong with the World Tree in Tiamat and wanted to remind me with the help of Celica, you activated the seal, so that I only received the news that you concealed."

Suppressing the astonishment in his heart, Lu Xi continued to ask:

"That is the exclusive channel of the world, how did you borrow it?"

"The message left by Oedipus should have told you that in the past ten thousand years, I have been eroding the origin of the world."

Facing Lu Xi's question, Lacey Livi showed absolute cooperation:

"Although the origin of the world was stolen by Oedipus and hid in a place I cannot perceive, with this experience, even if I lose the origin, I can borrow a little bit of the authority of the world. Sending you a message is so ,besides--"

[Ding~ You have received a supplementary payment for the event time from the world, and the remaining countdown will start in September 99999. 】

As soon as Lacey Liwei finished speaking, the system light screen popped up instantly.

Seeing that the countdown had turned into a number that could only be described as [unbelievable], Lu Xi finally couldn't help raising his voice:

"You can still control my countdown?!"

"This is just the most basic power used by the world to clean up foreign objects. It is not difficult to control it. However, this world seems to take care of [life]. I can only add to the countdown to the punishment of heaven, but I cannot subtract or make it worse." It goes to zero immediately."

Seemingly quite satisfied with Lu Xi's stunned appearance, Lacey Levy's eyebrows and eyes turned into crescent moons with a smile: