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The world is being tested in a dream. Today is another uneventful day. The next ten years will be spent leisurely and leisurely in fighting and killing as before... It's strange.
It was still the Rogge Camp in the first world, still on the tall grassy slope where half of the camp could be seen from yesterday, but the time was different, it was now sunny daytime.
Originally, the camp should be noisier during the day than at night, but it was quiet here, surprisingly without even the wind, as if it was an incomplete world cut off from sound.
However, it is the Rogge camp that I am familiar with, where I have stayed for nearly a thousand years. This silence, this emptiness, this feeling of loneliness where only one person exists, occasionally, like now, actually makes me I arrived unexpectedly relieved and moved.
For me now, Camp Rogge in the real world is unfamiliar—I would definitely feel this way if I hadn’t experienced that dinner.
However, because there are girls here, Tamoya, and Lena waiting for me, I can clearly distinguish which is reality and which is illusion, and I can resolutely break the familiar and comfortable illusory world. Yearning for the strange and fearful real world.
Yes, because of their presence, I understood it again, reviewed this feeling, raised my head, and looked at the bright sun and blue sky and clouds again.
Familiar place, it's time to say goodbye, in the last ten years.
Tomorrow, the job transfer ceremony will be held in the real world, so I can't wait any longer. This decade will bring an end to this testing world that I have lived in for thousands of years.
This world has given me too many negative feelings and taken away many precious memories from me. But now, when I have to say goodbye to it, I feel a bit reluctant to say goodbye. I am really a strange guy.
"Hey, are you done standing?" Avlia's voice suddenly sounded.
"Oh, you annoying guy, you disturbed my last remembrance." I sighed, helplessly recovering from the sentimentality.
"You have been standing here for a whole day."
"Eh, really?" Looking up at the sky, it was true that it had already gotten dark at some point. No, judging from the height of the moon, it should have been almost dawn.
But it’s nothing. It’s just a day of daze. Basic operations, such as learning carving in recent years. Sometimes I concentrate on carving, and ten days and eight days pass in the blink of an eye. It is also common. What’s happening with Avelia? What a fuss.
"In remembrance, have you finally figured it out? Are you leaving here?"
"Ah, of course, you know what's going on, let alone what's going on in the real world, you don't know."
"But after you left, I was really Shi Lezhi back then. I would give you such a test and ask for trouble."
"What do you mean asking for trouble?"
"Do you know how much energy it takes to maintain this entire testing world? Of course, it's not a problem for me, it's just very uncomfortable. I didn't expect you to be a guy who eats Overlord's meal. It was obvious that you were eating the King's meal hundreds of years ago. After completing the test, he still refuses to leave."
"Really?" Listening to Avelia's whining complaints, I smiled: "If I can make you unhappy, then I will be happy."
"Oh, I really found a white-eyed wolf."
"If you want me to say thank you, it's not impossible to come."
"Forget it, you're tired of hearing it already."
"Thank you, Everlia."
"..."
"Do you feel bored? That's right. I'm happy."
"I'm thinking that over the years... you seem to have become a little more cheerful again. Could it be a relapse phenomenon?"
"Like the Smiling Killer?"
"If I have to say it, Smiling Pervert would be more correct."
I thought about it, no, at least not in the real world. I haven't done anything perverted recently. I helped Lena check her body growth last night. Can that be called perverted? That is my right and obligation as a brother!
So what perverted things did I do in the past? Although I can’t remember clearly, I don’t think so. I was originally an ordinary upright middle-aged man in a cloak who was insulated from perversion. Even in an atmosphere full of perverted elements, there were scary maids and three-no princesses at home. Existence is still emerging from the mud and unstained, very strong.
However, there is one thing I agree with. Everlia seems to have become a little more cheerful in recent years. Even in a challenging world where you don’t need to force yourself to show lively and cute smiles to girls, what is the reason? What's going on?
I can’t remember much, maybe it started from the day I learned that the evil dragon Reina was pregnant. With the power of the offspring, is it really that powerful?
This strange yet familiar feeling...
Gradually, I fell into a trance again. This time, Avelia seemed to know what I was thinking and did not disturb me. She kept thinking about it, pursuing that familiar feeling, becoming the father of Siluth Ecolu. That day, it seems to be, but it doesn’t seem to be, the day when I played Xiao Heitan’s parents with the pornographic maid? It seems to be, but it still feels a little bit worse, more...more...
The indescribable feeling is already very far away, so far away that it can be traced back to a long, long, long, long time ago. Those nostalgic and tearful dream-like scenes, my sixth sense tells me so.
When I came back to my senses, it was already daytime. I had been here for who knows how many days. I was getting more and more confused. I must not do this when I return to the real world. I have to ask myself.
"Evlia, how long did I stay this time?"
"Who knows? Maybe it was one day, maybe two or three days. Isn't this a common thing? Isn't it a little late to make a fuss now?"
"I only stayed there for half a day before you complained about me, but this time I showed an indifferent attitude."
"It's just that you seem to be thinking about something very important."
"Is it important?" I said to myself, and then asked and answered myself.
Yes, although I can’t recall it, my feeling tells me that it is indeed very important and something I definitely don’t want to forget.
However, it was a matter of course that I forgot about it.
There was nothing abrupt about it, it seemed like it was just a matter of course following the laws of nature. Although I didn’t want to forget it, I still forgot it.
Alas, why do I have these strange thoughts? I feel that after a thousand years, I have not become as strange as I am today.
"Let's go." He murmured, and a strong wind suddenly blew up on the windless grassy slope, turning into a strong wind and rolling up a huge tornado.
In the center of the tornado, a small figure seemed to be infinitely stretched and raised, and finally turned into a storm, completely integrated into the tornado, and became one.
Blue ice and fiery red flames, like two dyes accidentally poured into the tornado, gradually dyed the white tornado red and blue. The red, blue and white were distinct at first, and then gradually merged. Finally, it was as if It turned into a picture scroll from black and white, coloring, to completion.
The three-color tornado turned into a storm, blowing into the sky, cheering with elements as majestic as the ocean, enjoying the clouds, blue sky, and cheering under the sun, dyeing the sky colorful.
It hovered over Rogge Camp for several times, as if it were a bird about to migrate south, showing its last attachment to its homeland before leaving.
In the blink of an eye, the three-color storm blew across the grassland, the misty forest and the Gobi, and came to Lu Gaoyin. Hidden in the storm, the looming outline of the human face composed of three colors seemed to be looking down, deeply. Gaze at this dazzling jewel set in the desert.
The storm crossed the Twin Seas and came to the humid Kurast Forest. It blew past the city on the swamp and roared over the imperial city in the forest.
The thousand-meter-high stone pillar mountain built by the demon fortress overlooks the entire suburban prairie and the Plain of Despair, and is far away from the God's Punishment Mountain Range. At this time, it is also overlooked, from the cold and solid city gate to the gray metal-like From the angular building that exudes an iron-blooded atmosphere, to the center of the fortress, above the stairs, is the only temple that can make people feel some warmth and peace.
Even in the hottest summer, Harrogas is still cold and frozen all year round. The majestic Mount Harrogas seems to be the center of the world, standing tall and holding an unshakable sacred status.
The Fox Tribe and the Werewolf Tribe are living independently as always, but from the empty but densely populated tent buildings, we can see the speed of development over the years. The Fox Tribe’s secret base, the Second Tribe, has not been left behind, even inside The entrances to the Sky Fox test are all so lifelike that one cannot help but admire Evlia's... peeping and copycat abilities.
The Bear Tribe is also in the Arreat Mountains, but compared to the Werewolves and Werewolves, their tribe is much further away, more remote and bitterly cold. Even if a teleportation array is built to connect them, they still need to be transferred, but the bears with tenacious vitality are People are happy with this, thinking that they can better hone themselves.
The three-color storm just walked through familiar places and trajectories that it had walked one by one. Then, with a strong attachment, it directly condensed into a group, got involved in the World Stone teleportation array, and came to the third place. Second world, third world...
This tour lasted for three full days, and the final target was the Holy See Mountain. When it sensed the coming storm, in the distant land of bones, the giant skeletal dragon simply curled up its body again, breaking off the bones that could not shrink into its nest. With a cut of its tail, the ostrich has mastered the art of burying itself in the sand.
However, this time the storm did not blow over its head and start its once-a-decade massacre. Instead, it circled the Hell Mountain several times and finally gathered on the Holy See Mountain.
In Demon King Village, I had recovered my true body. I was filled with emotion when I looked at the lifelike statues randomly placed on the road. When I returned home, I was even more moved when I saw the many statues of girls.
In the thousand years that have tested the world, it seems that this is all that I can be attached to, if I don't count those cute little monsters who have contributed countless experiences to me.
It's ridiculously thin, just like an elder who thinks he has experienced many vicissitudes. When he is about to pass away, he plans to review his magnificent life, and even uses his last time to write a best-selling autobiography that is destined to touch countless people. In the end, it turns out that But I found that my life turned out to be so pale and lonely.
However, it is not meaningless.
Yes, this thousand years of accumulation has gone through germination, growth, flowering, and fruiting. Now, after absorbing nutrients for a thousand years, experiencing a thousand years of gestation, finally at this moment, a fruitful harvest.
Looking around, I unconsciously picked up a set of knives in my hands.
This is based on the tools in the hands of the figure king Urric, who returned to the world of trials. Although he is completely unscientific in forging, and his craftsmanship other than repair can only be described as so-so, but fortunately these knives are also It was not difficult to create, and in the end I had to tinker with it myself.
Unknowingly, we came to the bow of the Holy See Hill again, where hundreds of specially selected stones of different sizes were scattered here and there.
Went back and forth among these stones, picking and choosing, and finally left a small part, and swept away the rest of the stones because they were no longer needed.
After a while, there was a clanging sound on the bow of the Holy See Mountain. At first glance, I thought it was forging, but when I calmed down and took a closer look, I found that the sound was much softer and the rhythm was much slower.
The carving knife in my hand was changed one after another. The stone that was as tall as a person in front of me gradually changed from a rough and weird shape to a slender one, and was given a rough human shape. Every time I changed the carving knife, the stone seemed to have multiple shapes. It gained a sense of life, and the details of the body, facial features, hair, and clothing gradually appeared.
After carving one statue, he started on the other one without stopping. He devoted himself wholeheartedly to carving without any distractions, unaware of the passage of time, until the last statue was carved.
Listed in front of him were life-size statues of girls. They were dressed in different clothes and looked the same, but their demeanor was basically the same, and they all kept applauding postures.
Placing these statues inside and outside in circles makes it look like the girls are surrounding them, clapping and smiling, celebrating something.
"You spent more than a month just to do this kind of thing? You guy, although I think I am very familiar with your virtues, you are still more boring than I thought." Avlia complained, Appeared as expected.
"There is no one to celebrate, won't you feel lonely?" I don't think so. This is a sense of ritual, a sense of ritual, which can effectively provide a success rate BUFF, understand?
Besides, after more than a month of carving, I have reached the most ideal and relaxed state in my heart.
Then, everything that needed to be said was said goodbye.
If I have any regrets... Looking at the property box, I let out a slight sigh.
The level... still stays at level 98.
The experience required for the next level, I don’t know whether the number is too long or what conditions need to be met, has completely turned into a series of question marks.
I still haven't reached the ⑨⑨ level that Gallon has been using for thousands of years. I have to say that this is a pity. I also want to surpass that old man in all aspects and let him see how promising his students are. He chose me back then. , is his blessing.
Of course, this is just one of the reasons. The most important reason is because I want to visit the seven giants with the BUG sword.
Now, of course, I don't dare to trouble the seven giants. Even if I successfully advance to the realm of world-devouring power, I can't immediately compete with the seven giants, even the four demon kings who have not yet reached the demon god realm.
He is a veteran player. Although he has not reached the realm of the Demon God, his combat power has already surpassed that of the average Demon God. A young newcomer like me who has just been promoted came to the door, and I probably only wanted to be teased.
It's different when you have the BUG sword in your hand. The difference is like carrying a toy water gun and carrying a tube of Gatling to find trouble for others.
However, perhaps the condition for reaching level 99 is to reach the realm of world-devouring power. Although it is unlikely, I still comforted myself and lifted my spirits.
Although there are some flaws, it's time...
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