Protagonist: New skill, get.
If it wasn't for Xiu mentioning the doujinshi, Du Ze would have forgotten that Xiu was carrying such a big killing weapon.
The silly Moe reader's mood at this moment is bitter.
It's not that our army is incompetent, but that the enemy is too cunning. This is not an order of magnitude. While he is still on the front lines preparing to die a heroic death, the Moe Lord is already on the strategic level: Better to be fed by others than to be fed by others – after learning the doujinshi, we can play slowly.
Du Ze sadly realized the fact that Xiu wants to push him down … Does he need to make a wish? As long as they were kissed, rubbed, and licked by the Moe Lord who had maxed out his H skills, it would be impossible for them to refuse. The Moe Lord, who is already so good at H, is still obsessed with that little yellow book!
Noticing Du Ze's deep and sad eyes, Xiu tilted his head slightly and asked: "Can't I?"
… Moe Lord, do you know that it's an evildoer? Children can't control themselves! Q mouth Q
As Xiu's only target, even if one foot has stepped into the trap he dug, Du Ze is still struggling: "That book … is very bad."
"I want to read it." Xiu stretched out his hand and smiled sweetly, like a child asking for candy. "You just said that today all my wishes will come true."
If you don't court death, you won't die. Why hasn't this young man graduated from the flag school … Du Ze's face was full of tears. The content of the little yellow book is not the point. The point is the two protagonists. If it was an ordinary book, some silly Moe reader would not have to worry about internal injuries. He would have given it to Xiu without hesitation.
"Can't I …?" Xiu whispered. His hanging hands and head looked very pitiful. People who saw him would like to pile all the good things in the world in front of him to make him happy, let alone Du Ze, who was a brain-dead fan of the Moe Lord. Some silly Moe reader's head was hot. He immediately pulled out the doujinshi from his space ring and handed it over.
Seeing the little black box in his hand, Du Ze remembered that the evildoer was still sealed by the Son of God. He didn't know how much Eric had been stimulated, but even Enoch, who was a thief, couldn't remove the seal. Du Ze looked at Xiu, a glimmer of hope igniting in his heart: If the Moe Lord can't break the seal, then isn't it … safe?
Lord Saint, please do your best!
Du Ze looked at the gnome, who was excitedly running off to study the little black box. For the first time, he hoped that his nemesis would become stronger.
While Xiu fiddled with his machines and tools, Du Ze stared at him for a while. Because he was so nervous, he unconsciously leaned against the wall and fell asleep. When Du Ze woke up, he felt a warm body pressed against his chest. He looked down and saw Xiu's short flaxen hair. It was soft and fluffy, revealing a slender white neck. At this moment, the dwarf was sitting in his arms, his head lowered as he read very seriously. From this angle, Du Ze could see the page in Xiu's hand. A white man and a majestic beast were fighting among the goblins.
Doujinshi: Yo ~
Du Ze: "…"
Because he was too shocked, Du Ze almost couldn't breathe. Xiu noticed Du Ze's movement and looked up. His wheat-colored bangs slid aside, revealing a pair of bright eyes.
"You're awake?"
Du Ze was still in a state of serious shock. He stupidly said: "You, you solved it?"
Xiu nodded and said lightly: "Use the anti-magic machine to extract the light elements inside."
Computer nerds rule the world … Du Ze wanted to cry. After reading the second page, the Moe Lord learned how to hook up for a night. After reading the eighth page, the Moe Lord learned how to kiss. If it's the Moe Lord who has read all the doujinshi … this young man doesn't want to know!
Seeing Du Ze staring at the doujinshi with deep hatred, Xiu grinned. He raised the book in his hand and pointed to the picture of a man kissing as if he had discovered a new continent.
"I didn't think it could be played like this."
Moe Lord, don't look like you've just learned a new skill!
Du Ze didn't respond, but Xiu didn't care. He turned the doujinshi to the ninth page – the human in the picture had become an undead.
"Who is this person?" Xiu asked.
What will come will come … Du Ze braced himself and looked at where Xiu was pointing. Then he froze. He thought that Xiu was asking who the person in the picture was, but Xiu did not point to the protagonist who had turned from a human into an undead, but to Eric in the picture.
"Who is he?" Xiu's fingertips circled Eric's face and he asked again.
After a brief moment of surprise, Du Ze was like a student being asked a question by his teacher. He stiffened and didn't know how to answer. It was impossible for him to tell the Moe Lord: Hey, that's the arch-enemy that the author chose for you.
Seeing that Du Ze didn't respond, Xiu asked another question, as if he was insisting on figuring something out. "Is this person you?"
This time, Du Ze shook his head decisively. The person who said "Ichiro" with a shy face was definitely not him!
After seeing Du Ze's denial, Xiu nodded and continued to lean against Du Ze to read the doujinshi. He was very calm, but some stupid Moe Lord was not calm.
That's … it's over? Don't continue to ask? Wait, this doesn't make sense. Generally speaking, Xiu should be concerned about the protagonist in the doujinshi. Why didn't he ask? Did the Moe Lord find out that it was him?!
Du Ze saw that Xiu once again skipped over the protagonist in the doujinshi. Xiu seemed to be more interested in the prop play than the protagonist in the doujinshi. Because he cared too much, Du Ze couldn't help but ask, even though he knew it might be a flag.
"Aren't you curious about this person?"
Xiu's hand paused slightly. His finger just happened to press on the protagonist who had transformed from an undead into a gnome.
"Do you want to say that he is like me?" Xiu turned to face Du Ze and looked up at him. "Or do you want to say … he is me?"
"– he is not me." The gnome said with unusual certainty.
Du Ze saw his own reflection in those brightly coloured eyes, only his own reflection.
"If this person is you …" Xiu pointed to Eric in the picture and said: "… then 'he' is me; if this person is not you, then 'he' is definitely not me."
Xiu's lips curved and his smile was dark and sweet.
"I will only do this kind of thing to you, and only I can do this kind of thing to you."
Du Ze couldn't say anything. Xiu's words were too impactful. He felt that if he opened his mouth, his heart would jump out of his throat. Xiu wrapped his arms around Du Ze's neck and their lips brushed against each other.
"Just like this …"
*****
The Great River Crab Era
*****
Du Ze felt that he must be at odds with the Gnome Ruins. First, he was attacked by the Moe Lord in the form of a beast and then by the Moe Lord in the form of a gnome. Even if he has the Zero Point Restore skill, he can't play like this.
In order to leave this ominous place as soon as possible, Du Ze urged Xiu to speed up the progress of the gnome quest. After activating the "Crown" Square, the "Wisdom" Square, "Compassion" Square, and the "Triumph" Square did not bring them any difficulty. Du Ze and Xiu walked clockwise around the Kabbalah Tree of Life and then came to the last "Beautiful" Square – the core of the Kabbalah Tree of Life.
There were no machines or buildings in the central square. The ground was painted with a big tree with a sun. At a glance, Du Ze saw the place that needed to be repaired: there were ten suns on the tree, only the one in the middle was dim.
A pair of boots with hooked tips appeared in his line of sight, stepping on the unlit sun. Du Ze looked up and found that it was a clown. The clown was wearing a red and black diamond-shaped clown costume. A crooked goat's horn was on his head and his slightly pointed goblin ears could barely be seen.
This is … the Gnome God?
The clown seemed to be weightless. Like a feather with the help of the wind, he suddenly came closer – it was hard to imagine that a gnome could have such a light and dexterous body. Xiu's seven-star mechanical puppet sprinted in front of Du Ze and Xiu. The clown retreated in the air, avoiding the seven-star mechanical puppet's attack.
"My name is Garr. I'm sorry, I didn't mean any harm." The clown floated in the air, his voice sharp and thin. "I was just too excited."
To Du Ze's surprise, the Gnome God dressed as a clown cried in front of them.
"I didn't expect the gnomes to have a future …"
Transparent tears dripped on the stone floor, but the Gnome God laughed happily. Garr stretched out his hand and the Star Chain on his and Xiu's hands lit up at the same time, as if sharing a message.
"Xiu?" Garr read the message and seemed very satisfied and happy. "Seven-star mechanic … very good …"
He took a step forward, only to find that Xiu was still very vigilant and hesitantly and cautiously stopped.
"I won't hurt you."
The Pygmy God stood there all alone, his big eyes filled with sorrow.
"Apart from you, there are no more gnomes in the Chaotic Continent … whether it's the gnome race or the Gnome God …"
Garr's voice echoed in the empty Gnome Ruins and was sadly annihilated in the empty city full of cold, dead things. It was as if a big hole had been opened in his heart and filled with cold wind. The grief and hesitation of losing his race could not be acted out at all.
The gnomes had long been sentenced to death in the fifth era. Now even the Gnome God was dead? Du Ze's mood was indescribable. Only when faced with this kind of setting under the author's pen did he realize how sad it was.
Seeing this scene, even if he didn't trust the other party easily, Xiu didn't show much resistance. Garr naturally knew that paranoia was a common gnome problem and very understanding kept an appropriate distance. The clown jumped on the Sun Tree, the objects on his body jingling.
"I want to give you a gift."
Garr spread his arms wide, as if he was showing something off with glee.
"Kabala, I give you Kabala."
Kabala … the Tree of Life?!
Du Ze's heart skipped a beat and he looked up at the Gnome God in disbelief – it couldn't be what he thought it was, could it?
The clown grinned widely.
"The head of the crown, the shoulders of understanding and wisdom, the hands of strength and compassion, the legs of grandeur and triumph, the feet of the foundation and kingdom, and the core of beauty. It's called Kabala, and it's right under our feet. "
Except for the dim sun, the other suns all turned into meteors that rushed into Garr's hands and solidified.
"As long as you fix it – this is my little test – you can take it away."
Garr presented the control center that was missing a piece to Xiu and bowed slightly like a clown taking a curtain call.
"In this world, in the whole Chaotic Continent, only you can take this gift."
… Author, is it really okay for you to so blatantly give the Moe Lord a cheat?!
Although Du Ze has not seen the real strength of an eight-star mechanical puppet, just thinking that they have been operating on Kabala all this time makes him feel that it must be a fortress. Maybe it's at the level of a Lord God. A Lord God who completely obeyed orders. Just by imagining it, the Moe Lord would definitely drive a Gundam to wipe out the villagers in the Celestial Instance Dungeon. Du Ze couldn't help but make a sad expression for the Light Lord.
Xiu was also surprised by this unexpected development, but he will not refuse the benefits that are delivered to his door. So under the instructions of the Gnome God, Xiu began to try to make the final activation parts. Because the sun in the central square is the key to the activation of the eight-star mechanical puppet, its parts are far more complex than the previous machines, so Xiu failed to make a few. Garr didn't say anything, just asked the mechanical puppets to bring thick books from the library in the "Power" square, the meaning of which was self-evident.
Du Ze looked at the pile of books that was taller than Xiu and felt sincere admiration. At this time, Xiu was sitting in the pile of books, reading and experimenting with materials from time to time. Garr stood in the distance, looking at Xiu as if he was looking at a treasure, satisfied and sad at the same time.
Sensing Du Ze's approach, Garr turned his head. Perhaps it was because he loved Du Ze, but his attitude towards Du Ze was very friendly.
"Do you need any help?"
"Do you know anything about the God of Creation?"
Hearing Du Ze say the name, Garr's big eyes widened even more. He pulled down his goat's horn hat and looked a little unhappy.
"Why do you want to know this?"
Seeing Garr's reaction, Du Ze knew that there was a chance, but the other party obviously didn't want to talk about it. When Du Ze needed to use his social skills, the more anxious he was, the more he didn't know how to organize his words. His anxious eyes caught a glimpse of Xiu's figure and Du Ze blurted out: "Because of Xiu –"
Garr's expression changed instantly. The clown shouted like a cat whose tail had been stepped on: "Is the Father God paying attention to him?"
Garr's shout startled Xiu, who looked up. Garr ran over and eagerly asked Xiu: "Have you seen the Father God? Did the Father God give you anything? "
Xiu shook his head in confusion. Garr felt a little relieved, but then he suddenly remembered something and looked northwest of the Gnome Ruins. "No, I have to destroy the wheel of time that the Father God gave me …"
When Du Ze heard this sentence, the huge amount of information made his mind go blank for a moment.
The wheel of time was … given to the gnomes by the God of Creation?
Du Ze remembered the piece of paper he saw in the research room and the blank space on it.
[Time is really wonderful. If _ _ _ had not given us the wheel of time, I'm afraid we would never have come into contact with the laws of time.]
A chill rose from the soles of Du Ze's feet and spread throughout his body.
– Why did the gnomes disappear?
– Because they studied time.
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