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Chapter 750

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The atmosphere in the shrine suddenly became somewhat stifling.

Ru Zi, You Xiang, Yonglin, Holy White Lotus, God Child, and Kanako all lowered their heads in contemplation.

Marisa was leaning over the table and munching on the snacks served by Youli.

Ling Meng glared at Marisa with a pained expression.

The ship girls were dozing off.

Wenwen was writing furiously.

Well, apart from Violet and the others, none of the others paid any attention to what the storyteller said.

"… Ha!"

In the end, Zi suddenly laughed.

The atmosphere immediately became lively again.

Yong Lin and Sikong Mo began to discuss matters related to purchasing the Red Spider Lilies by the Three-Way Riverside for alchemy. Several gods discussed their own Way of God with each other.

"None of you … are worried?"

The Storyteller was embarrassed.

Zi rolled her eyes at the storyteller. "What's the use of worrying? Anyway, didn't Mo'er already go to your box? If there's anything, wait until Mo 'er comes back. "

Sikong Mo appeared to be very happy. He looked at the storyteller and nodded repeatedly. "Back then, Yu Jizi, whose name shook the world and single-handedly challenged the Asura Gods and Demons, you didn't even panic. It seems like you already have a plan in mind. Why should we panic?"

The Storyteller was stunned.

"I didn't know that Sect Master Ghost Ink was so perceptive."

"I've been a ghost for a long time and have seen many ghosts. I can tell what a ghost is thinking at a glance. Besides, you're not a ghost."

"Bang!"

The storyteller grunted unhappily.

Sikong Mo blinked. "Speaking of which, you've changed a lot."

"… Ha! There are many things in this world that can change people. "

The Storyteller laughed.

"For example?"

"For example, the second dimension, the book, the Niconiconi …"

Xili, who was dozing off, called out reflexively, "Poi poi poi poi!"

The Storyteller shrugged. "Alright, and the ship girl."

Everyone: "…"

Wasn't this the infamous Yu Jizi from back then?!

If someone had told Sikong Mo that the killer would become like this during the Great Wilderness Era, Sikong Mo would definitely beat that person to death!

— So, should we sigh and say that time is indeed a knife that kills [beep — —]?

Moreover, it was a blunt knife. It wasn't used to chop, but to grind …

'No, no, no, I'm complaining in the wrong direction!' Could it be that instead of time, it was more important to complain about the novelty that the storyteller had mentioned just now?

I'm sorry, I didn't say that 2-D characters or ship girls are novelties, really.

"Ahem, all in all, even though it's impossible for them to achieve their goal after I know that the Builder Tree's main body has appeared in your world, we still need to take necessary precautions."

The Storyteller coughed.

"Although the Builder Tree's main body and the Eight-cloud Ink on your side have become one and cannot be separated, and if there is a problem with one of the two, it would cause a chain reaction in all worlds and cause the world to reopen. However, this does not mean that the ancient gods would not attack the Eight-cloud Ink."

The expressions of Purple and the others immediately changed.

"You're saying that someone might harm Mo'er?"

"It's not a possibility, it's a certainty." The Storyteller nodded. "They won't endanger her life, but there are many methods to deal with enemies in this world that don't need to harm her life, such as sealing, luring, threatening, training … Ahem, the last one doesn't count!"

"How dare they!!!"

Purple slammed her hand on the table.

"Whoever dares to hurt Mo'er, I'll tear them apart alive!"

"We will definitely protect the safety of the Admiral!"

"Leave it to Xili, poi! The Acid Element Torpedo will kill them all, poi! "

"Hmph … Although she's always causing trouble, she's still a member of our Fantasy Village. We can't let outsiders bully her."

"The only one who can train that little fellow is me …."

"Hey, hey! Little Xing, why are your eyes red?! Put away the particle cannon array and missile silo, how can they be repaired! "



The girls started to make a ruckus. Other than expressing their opinion that Eight-cloud Ink could only be bullied by their own family and not by outsiders, there was also the sound of the Son of God and Holy White Lotus fighting, as well as the sound of Ling Meng furiously snatching the last piece of dessert from Marisa's hands …

The Storyteller clapped his hands and revealed a satisfied smile. "So, our alliance is considered established?"

"No, don't misunderstand."

Zi opened her folding fan.

"It's not an alliance with you, we just want to protect Mo 'er from being bullied by those monsters."

"Oh … But I think that little Yonglin who came back to her parents after being bullied is also very cute!" Yonglin Yonglin suddenly laughed maliciously.

Purple's face stiffened as a scene appeared in his mind.

Eight-cloud Ink threw herself into her arms. "Big sister! Help! "

Purple patted her head and said, "Good boy! Big Sister will help you vent your anger, so sleep with Big Sister tonight! "

"Big Sister ~"

"Mo'er ~"

"Big Sister …"

Rub, sniff, touch, prprprprpr …

— — The imagination was completed.

"Pa!"

Purple clenched her fist and hit her palm with a strange blush on her face. "It's decided, let's wait until the last moment to make a move!"

You Xiang had a suspicious look on her face. "What kind of shameless thing are you thinking about?"

"Oh, hehehehe … How is that possible! It's just that as a sister, I have to let my brother mature and take charge of things on his own! Hehehe … Hehehe … "

"Even more suspicious …"



The warm sun shone on the golden wheat.

After the [UnderWood] incident, in order to repay the [No Name] community's efforts, the [Dragon Horn Griffin Lion] alliance gave Black Rabbit and the others a lot of gifts.

They were all gifts that could restore life to the land.

Sitting on a high pile of grain, Eight-cloud Ink looked at the children who were working in the field.

Although it was not autumn, this was a box. With gifts, it was not difficult to harvest the crops quickly.

In addition to the children, the three maids of the maid group, Black Rabbit, Flying Bird, and Yao were also helping in the field.

Even Ashina summoned Dean to plow the field.

So, only Eight-cloud Ink and Sixteen Nights, who was lying on the pile of grain next to him, were taking a lazy rest.

Ren was dealing with the alliance's affairs.

In view of the fact that [No Name] became the regional ruler and defeated the demon king twice, the [That and Yes] white yaksha made an exception and raised the community to six digits.

Although a flag was needed to become a six-digit community, this was not a problem. Ren creatively proposed the establishment of an alliance and used the alliance flag to replace the [No Name] flag.

Therefore, Ren was now discussing the alliance with the other lower community leaders of the 2105380 outer door.

It was said that everything was going well, and it would not be long before an alliance could be established to make [No Name] a six-digit community.

"Phew … It's so comfortable!"

Sixteen Nights snored while basking in the afternoon sun.

Eight-cloud Ink nodded drowsily.

"Master Yakumo! Master Yakumo! "

Lily of the elder group suddenly ran over.

Behind her, there was a young woman in a maid's uniform.

"Huh? Isn't that the clerk of the white yaksha? "

Surprisingly, it was the employee of the [That and Yes] branch of the 2105380 Outer Gate that he had met a few times before.

The clerk came to the pile of grain and bowed slightly.

"Greetings, Master Yakumo. The white yaksha invites you to go to her place."

"Oh? Did she say what it is? "

The clerk shook her head, "No."

"… Is that so?"

Jumping down from the pile of grain, Eight-cloud Ink patted his robe and turned to look at Sixteen Nights, "Hey, are you going?"

"Of course, why not!"

Sixteen Nights' sleepiness immediately disappeared and she jumped down.

"If that loli is looking for you, there must be something interesting!"

For the hedonistic and thrill-seeking Sixteen Nights, the attraction of interesting things was undoubtedly huge.

The clerk hesitated for a while and finally agreed to come with Sixteen Nights.

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