"Long-legged, have you heard what he said just now?" Su Enxi said.

"Don't doubt your ears, that's what he said just now." Mai Jiude slowly thrust coldly.

"Do you think what he said is true? God, script, world..."

"If it was normal, when I heard these words, I would think it was a sleep talk, but now... it is hard to say." Mai Jiude shook her head.

......

......

Although the rumbling of lightning lasted for only a moment, in Xiziyue's perception, the thunder was still roaring, and lightning intertwined, and the restaurant seemed to be located in the depths of the dark clouds.

Not only do you make rules of the world, but you can even forget the identity of the gods and enjoy the world as an ordinary person.

You can pull time back to the Middle Ages, as a knight or king, or choose a modern background, as a student or agent... As for the future, no one can tell the future clearly.

It's simply sensational, this is completely equivalent to God!

And it is not a religious god or a biological god in the general sense, but a supreme... God in the field of philosophy!

"Don't be stupid, there won't be that kind of thing!" Zero came back from his shock and retorted sonorously.

"To put it bluntly, it's just a dream! In dreams, there is everything!" she roared in a low voice.

Xiziyue also reacted.

Yes, when creating the world, you don’t have to use the real world to create it, you can use your own brain.

Many science fiction movies have described this story. Humans are lying in a mechanical bottle of nutrient solution, dreaming of their own, as if a playwright created a script and became the protagonist.

But in reality, the central host just needs to gently turn a number, and the person's life disappears and shatters together with his world.

A false utopia.

"No, it's not a dream, it's a fact!" Chen Guoxun refuted.

"Then tell me, how should a world created out of thin air exist? In a corner of the earth, another planet?" Zero speeded up his speech.

Chen Guoxun shook his head: "I don't know, maybe it's a vast Nibelonan."

"Nibelon root can also be opened and invaded by others."

"That's all I can reveal, believe it or not." Chen Guoxun returned to his iron figurine-like face.

The three of them still didn't sit down, and they were tense.

Outside the corridor of the restaurant, the Chen family's subordinates were already taking action and were ready to deal with physical conflicts at any time.

Friga played, this is the last reason for both sides.

Xiziyue glanced at Zero, her expression tense as iron. Even during the chopping period in the underground streets of Malta, she had never shown such an expression.

It’s not that she doesn’t believe the “power” described by Chen Guoxun, but she must not believe it.

Xiziyue thought so too. Although there is no evidence to prove that he is right, it cannot prove that he is wrong.

There are still many voids in Kassel's periodic table, and not all the words have been observed by anyone.

Similarly, no one knows what the exclusive spirit of the Black King is, because before the beginning of human history, it had fallen, and together with its power, it was buried deep in the long river of time.

And since the Dragon King can jointly create the Spirit of Word, is there any result developed by the two kings of black and white? Even together with the four monarchs?

The depth of the world is far beyond imagination, like a dark abyss.

"Change the topic, although you may not like this topic." Zero adjusts breathing.

The reason why she adjusted her breathing was perhaps not to ease the atmosphere, but to create momentum for the next round of spray.

"Why does Chen Motong... call this name?" asked Zero.

Chen Guoxun's eyes twitched, and it seemed that Zero had offended him again.

"It's like the Japanese mixed-race species once separated the word "Emperor" and referred to the White King. Can the word "Mo" also refer to the Black King?"

this......

Xiziyue really wanted to remind her in a low voice, this is "black soil" that seems to be zero Chinese and it is not up to standard.

Zero sighed softly: "You can't say that. It's actually a bit far-fetched to force Mo to be the Black King, but the problem lies in the word "pupil".

"What's wrong with the word 'tong'?" Xiziyue was confused.

"Nordic myth is the closest myth to the history of the Dragon Clan. Do you still remember how the power of Odin, the king of the Nordic gods, came from?" Zero's eyes still fell on Chen Guoxun's face, and his vigilance remained unabated.

Odin's source of power is...

At the cost of giving his right eye, he drank the water of the Spring of Wisdom.

Xiziyue's head hurts slightly, and she doesn't know what to say.

"I can understand this way the Black King Eye, right?" Zero said.

Chen Guoxun's face was as iron as iron.

"Generally speaking, mixed races have the habit of avoiding taboos. No head of the family would name his son "Nidhog", but you took the initiative to name his most precious daughter "Eye of the Black King". What do you want

do what?"

"Shut up! The daughter of the Romanov family!" Chen Guoxun was furious, like a long-depressed volcano, "How old have you lived? How many secrets did you know? Some things happened there in Black Swan Port in 1992.

What?"

"You!" Zero's teeth clenched hard, and his fingers slid towards the bracket of the weapon suitcase.

The restaurant door also opened with a bang, and rows of gunmen flashed out, and people hiding in the restaurant counter and secret doors flashed out, and the Chen family's bodyguards instantly surrounded the entire restaurant.

Xiziyue sat in her position blankly, her brain getting heavier and heavier, so heavy that she needed to hold it with her hands. She was already in a state of starting the fight without any attention.

Her appearance was a little broken and desperate.

So tired.

I was so tired that I hope I could drop a few meteorites from the sky and kill everything.

It would be fine if you could kill yourself, but it would be much easier anyway.

Since she decided to dive into the ice cellar, the mysteries and troubles she encountered have been continuously. As the investigation deepened, not only did they not decrease, but they also showed a trend of snowballing. The snowball rolled to the end and turned into an avalanche.

It all exploded in a few minutes.

The young couple who are resurrected from the dead, the dangerous aura of housekeeper Kassel, the unknown sight in the ice cellar, the mystery of the stolen stolen, the true identity of Finger, the bell of the spoken spirit and the emperor... and the arrival of this house

After the coastal city, I encountered one lump after another.

This is like when playing an online game, you plan to do tasks. When you click on the task panel, you find that there are dozens of them in the column "In progress"! They are all main tasks that cannot be given up!

Hard.

The fist is hard.

Xiziyue raised her head, took a deep breath, swung her fist, and smashed it on the table!

Are you guys still going to end?

"Can you put your paws back? I don't have the Florida stone crab that is so hard that it's smashed by the heels of high heels."

The windows on the upper ten sides of the entire restaurant suddenly opened, and the strong wind drifted in from the outside world with raindrops, lifting up Xiziyue's two hairs, and the sound of the wind whistled past her cheeks.

She was stunned, as if she had witnessed the end of the world.

"Long time no see, sister, you have become beautiful again." The boy smiled and his mouth was very well-behaved.

Opposite the table, Lu Mingze was calmly drinking borscht with a spoon. He was wearing a well-deserved black formal shirt and a napkin on his chest, which matched perfectly with this restaurant, as if he was the host of Xiziyue who invited him today.

In just one moment, the entire restaurant was cleared, leaving only him and Xiziyue, and all the noise was cut off.

The lights in the restaurant were also turned off, leaving only an extra candle on the table, creating the weird mood of candlelight dinner.

Xiziyue slowly sat back on the chair, her pupils widened and narrowed, and she looked like she wanted to say something but couldn't say it.

Lu Mingze, he appeared again.

He sat in Chen Guoxun's seat just now, and the city in heavy rain was still outside the window.

After the window opened, the sound of water became even more noisy, and the neon lights on the streets were thrown into the restaurant and turned into his background.

He is more suitable to dominate this city than Chen Guoxun... and even this world.

"Come on, sister, I know you are in big trouble. Try to complain to me. If you can answer, I will try my best to answer." Lu Mingze calmly opened a bottle of red wine and poured it for himself and Xiziyue.

One cup.

"You..." Xiziyue's voice was very low.

"Well, me?" Lu Mingze nodded with interest, looking forward to Xiziyue's next line.

"You showed up too late!"

"Um?"

Xiziyue was angry and swung her hand knife to the guy's head, slashing his entire face into the borscht. Gulu's bubbles spit out from the surface of the soup, just like a certain in "Cat and Mouse"
Chapter completed!