At night... Why is it night again? I vaguely feel that my itinerary has been clearly divided into two time points during the day and at night, which is a bit like playing the slg developed by business. Players can choose to let the protagonist do the xx event during the day. After the event, the time will automatically jump to the night, and then the player regained the control power, and then let the protagonist do the oo event.

I couldn't sleep in the middle of the night and hummed my mood into a song, so I had to go to the roof to find another dream. I put my hands behind my head and half hummed and half sang the songs in my memory in a sound of incomplete tone. I walked in the corridor of the Demon King City at night.

Unlike the lyrics, the reason why I get up in the middle of the night is not because I can't sleep, but because I want to find something that I don't know where to put.

The importance of this thing seems to be heavy or light. At least it is not worth the mobilization of the Demon King City to find it. In fact, it seems that it is not bad to throw it into an unknown corner... Although this is what I said, it is undeniable that I am walking in the Demon King City and searching for the item aimlessly. It is actually quite contradictory.

Could it be that this is what is called being honest? I was bored and started playing stand-up crosstalk in the silence and no one around, but because no one complained, I felt a strong sense of emptiness in my heart.

Sano didn't follow me tonight... This should be unlikely, and the greater possibility is that she hid and then secretly took charge of protecting me.

Sano's thinking is not something that ordinary people can easily guess. Wait a minute, have I said something that means the opposite before?

After all, there is a limit to talking to myself. I quickly got tired of this way of passing the time when I talked to myself. I directly clicked on the system panel and directly viewed the target I am looking for now through the information provided on it - the Demon King's exclusive diary.

Don't ask me how I lost it, because I can't remember it after asking. The simple explanation is that I just write something on it and put it aside. It's not the first time I run out to find a diary at night, and it probably won't be the last time.

According to the diary coordinates provided by the system, the current location of the Demon King Diary is actually on the roof?!

I have to say that this answer scared me. In my memory, I would limit the places where I took out the diary indoors. This time it was the first time I appeared in an open space. The system never said that the Demon King Diary was a magic book that could act independently.

The system won't go wrong. I shrugged and walked towards the route to the roof. The song I just sang came true. Now I really have to climb the roof.

Before I got on the roof, I didn't forget to wrap my body tighter with a cloak. Unlike Taiwan, where the temperature difference between morning and evening is not large, the climate in another world is full of uncertainty, and it is easy to catch a cold if you neglect it. It was not until I decided to take wind protection measures that I opened the door panel leading to the roof.

The roof of Demon King City does not have magic crystal lanterns or torches lighting like other places in the city, but the moonlight and starlight outside will not make your vision dark.

Unlike cities with severe light damage, in the night of another world, as long as you are willing to look up at the sky, you can clearly see the stars and the magnificent Milky Way. However, unlike the pure starry sky in the past, I met an angel on the roof of the Demon King City tonight.

The light ball used for lighting floats beside you. The silver-haired six-winged angel is sitting on the edge of the city wall, holding a simple ancient book in his hand, immersing himself in his reading world.

I really want to waste the meaningless few minutes of my life to watch this picturesque scene, but it actually doesn't work, because Luvika is now looking at my diary, which has constituted a voyeurism.

Gugugugugugugugugu~ Before I could go forward, a sound of hunger on the empty stomach destroyed the beauty just now.

Luweika raised her head and rubbed her lower abdomen with a blank expression. Sure enough, this guy was not full at all at night!

Before I hesitated whether to let the dark priest send Xiaoye, Luvika made another move, but it didn't seem like she discovered my existence. She turned over and groped for a while, and then she took out a wooden lunch box from behind.

The appearance of the wooden lunch box is nothing special. I can recognize it at a glance that it is definitely from the hands of the Dark Priest. As a result, Luvika walked so quickly when she was in the restaurant, but in the end she went back to the kitchen.

Luvika opened the lunch box. From a barely angle, I saw a row of triangular rice balls stuffed inside, which is the type commonly found in Japanese animation.

Holding the rice ball in one hand, but not planning to put down the diary with the other hand, Luweika actually ate and read while eating without any image. It turned out that she felt that her image was not completely collapsed, so she simply increased her efforts.

But on the other hand, I seemed to miss the opportunity to appear, but I had to get the diary back. Fortunately, I have not written any major things or anti-human remarks on it, and I would not feel too embarrassed even if I was seen.

Finally, I motivated myself in my heart, and I clenched my fists and walked out with a tough bullet.

Luvika? One of the secrets of the male protagonist: when it is not suitable for you to play but you have to play, pretend to be passing by by chance, and because you just came here, you didn't see anything.

Luweika looked up in my direction, then looked down at the lunch box on the rice ball in her hand and knees. Before I wanted to try to say something, Luweika stuffed the rice ball into her mouth at a speed that was lightning speed, then grabbed the lunch box and threw it hard in the opposite direction. The lunch box immediately turned into a meteor in the sky and disappeared into the distant place.

After annihilation of the evidence, Luweika closed the diary and stood up, and asked with a serious look: It was getting late, is there anything you can do to me at this time?

It doesn't matter if you pretend to be a little more.

Actually, it's not important, but you're holding my diary. You must not stimulate the parties involved at this time, so I just pretended that there was no evidence of Luweika's annihilation just now.

So that's it. I thought it was an ordinary book, but I didn't expect it to be your personal property. I feel sorry for borrowing it without authorization. Luweika nodded to express her understanding, and took the initiative to come over and stuff the diary into my hands, and also took this opportunity to leave the roof.

No, it is mainly because I put it randomly. I took the diary and finally returned to the original owner.

Yes, today you are asking me questions, so can I ask you something now? Before leaving the roof, Luvika seemed to remember something and suddenly turned around.

I spread my hands and signaled that the other party would ask if I wanted to ask.

Luweika nodded at me, then asked seriously with a serious expression: Can Yang Guo find Xiaolongnu in the future?

Ha?! I opened my diary and it happened to be the page where I reproduced Teacher Jin Yong's works based on my impression in my spare time because I had nothing to write.

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