The kingdom of slian, God——


    Ilut: "Your Excellency, deissa, you... Don''t seem to be surprised by my situation."


    "Of course, there is no shortage of outsiders in this world. Strictly speaking, even if... Maybe I was born in this world, my blood doesn''t belong to this world. It may be very important for you to care where you come from, but it doesn''t mean much to me."


    Irut: "but what does this have to do with the problem I''ve encountered...?"


    "Alas, do you really don''t know, or do you pretend not to know and keep running away? Maybe this is not a private matter I can interfere with, but judging from your failure to protect your guild, you are running away." She didn''t know what was wrong with herself. A negative emotion emerged in her heart and scolded irut, who was really worth complaining about.


    "Escape, ha ha, maybe, but I really can''t win." Irut patted his head and laughed at himself.


    "No, no, you don''t understand how far you''ve escaped." She reached out and shook her index finger. "Even if the fall of your guild is inevitable, you don''t realize the extent of your escape."


    "To what extent?"


    "Yes." She stood up from the bed, bent over and pressed her hands on irut''s knees, her face close, and spoke slowly in a ghostly tone, "Since I can speak the same language as you, I understand the meaning of ''player''. Most people in the world equate ''player'' with those with strong blood and God, but of course I know what you are. This is not a game. Do you really understand?"


    "Understand, I must understand. Otherwise, why should I --"


    "No, you don''t understand. You''ve been refusing to understand in your heart, so that the gap between you and the dance clothes has always existed. She said you''re looking down on her. Maybe so, but what''s the extent of it? It seems that you don''t care about failure. In fact, you don''t treat these" equal hands "formed by 3D modeling as people? The dance clothes are just turned into an RPG NPC It''s just an NPC with GALGAME, isn''t it? I think your education must be very low, or you will not even look down on people born and raised in the world; I think you must be a real troublesome person, otherwise you don''t try to get more and better status under such good conditions? Ah, after all, the greater the power, the greater the responsibility. "


    Irut conditionally wanted to stand up, but she didn''t do it for a time because she was pressed on her knee by Diana.


    "For you, this is the contempt of the higher dimension for the lower dimension. It has nothing to do with other reasons, and it has nothing to do with your mutual feelings with the dance clothes. Maybe the dance clothes are the characters you created yourself, so you can get along with her like this. You must have no real feelings for other NPCs in your guild. No, you must have no real feelings, and you must not admit that they are talents, no If so -- "


    Diane Sutton paused for a moment and leaned close to the stiff ear of irut, Soft channel: "Tens of thousands of lives were wiped out under your command, and I left the rest to flee and watch them die. You are just ordinary people inside. How can you carry so many lives, right? After all, the war you participated in before, the war you participated in last time, and the people who attacked your guild are temporary partners. Why didn''t you think What about revenge? "


    "Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha, "Maybe it is. The world is really untrue to me. I can''t even count as a person in the victory group of life. Before crossing, even my wife is a ''paper doll''. How can people who have only a little free time but play games have nothing else to do, afford to lead a huge organization of tens of thousands of people and inexplicably guide a country as a God? What''s more It''s also a world full of walkers, so worthless! I have been jealous of those high-level people who can receive so much money in my previous life. Now I find how ridiculous this jealousy is. They are simply too great. I can''t do their achievements! ha-ha. If only I could revive my former companions, I really want to ask them how they did it. "


    She got up slightly, put her hands on irut''s shoulders, almost touched the tip of her nose, put out dead fish eyes, and stared at him closely: "your self depreciation is also a kind of self satisfaction."


    At this time, their posture seems ambiguous and dangerous.


    The reason why she pressed on him was to prevent him from running away by blocking his ears. However, if she did not dare to expose her real life outside the shining body similar to God, this was the best time to pierce her. Once you abandon yourself and become angry, the possibility of doing so also exists.


    "Snap!"


    Suddenly, there was a sound in front of her. When she found the moment when the window was smashed, she conditionally grabbed irut, who held her hands down, and blocked herself.


    "Dance clothes! Poof!" Irut turned back and exclaimed. Before he fell, his eyes were deeply blinded by the sole of his shoes.


    Of course, this is by no means the end. At present, the dance clothes are a momentum of flying and kicking into the room. With great momentum, he smashed the chair, and then printed it on the wall with the word "big", making a loud noise and deeply sinking in. After the cracks of turtles around spread, he slipped and sat down.


    The poor windows and chairs were all broken.


    As a result, Diana, who was pressed under yirut, thought: "there should be no problem with the sound insulation barrier. She should have been watching this posture all the way. She couldn''t help kicking in. She didn''t hear what she said just now."


    It''s a little hard to imagine what it feels like when people know that they were just a string of virtual data.


    Confound what is more, the dancing dress looks imposing. But this flying kick does not make complaints about the natural character of ERT. It is more like the way to play Tucao, so ERRT is in a panic.


    "Dance clothes, me, me..."


    "It wasn''t intentional just now. Please allow me to apologize." The dancer knelt down to irut, turned him over and said, "so, what''s the problem?"


    "Hi?"


    "Then, can you get up?" Still pushed by the pressure below, Diana had no response.


    She was a little surprised and thought, "how is this possible? I have the passive skill of resisting action obstruction. Ordinary overwhelming should not trap me, unless -- the dance clothes used skills such as capture on irut, and I was pressed here!"


    "I said, see what''s wrong with me?" The dancer climbed up to irut very happily and questioned him.


    (to be continued)