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Chapter 1124 Our Dawn Will Come(1/2)

Times...have changed!

It changed in an instant!

Pippi’s God issued Pippi’s [Announcement].

At that moment, the whole world had to make a choice for its future.

But this choice is mandatory.

On the surface it looks like [YES/NO?]

In fact, it is【YES/NO problem?】

Even the slashes are "slashes" made up of [Of course] cheating fonts smaller than ants.

This means that no matter whether you choose YES, NO, or even use a clever "slash", the end result will be the same.

Under the "Xile Garden's offensive posture", all the people have no choice!

All people will become warriors of [Xi Paradise]!

They will invade all the worlds through the passage created by the offensive posture of [Xi Paradise]!

They will bring more sources to [Xi Paradise].

Progress always comes with sacrifice.

soon.

The first apostles survived.

The world's population has plummeted.

The world's first guild: Tianqi, was born.

Xiaoxi announced this only achievement with a kiss in a lolita tone.

My family has to give me some food.

There are more at the back.

After the "National Public Beta", Yin Lin became busy again. He worked almost day and night, processing background information.

Editor of "The Wishing Fountain".

Opening of the "source database".

Set rewards for "props" and "skills".

Yin Lin now finally understands why the "Wishing Pool" is set up in such an obvious form.

In the past, the apostles used the passage of [Xi Paradise] to gather the wool of the gods.

And now, the administrator has set up the lottery mechanism of the [Wishing Well] to collect all these wools back.

The administrator transforms into a wool-picking master and never misses an opportunity.

The "offensive posture" is the true healthy operation posture of [Xi Paradise]. The registrants fight desperately in the other world, and everything they bring back will be converted into corresponding points.

In the past, most of these points were stored in the accounts of registrants. Now, the administrator seems to be an emotional capitalist, trying to find a way to circulate these "points" and return them to the source database.

Only administrators can make greater use of these precious "sources"!



When Yin Lin returned to the Northern Manor again.

Xueer's skyrocketed again.

"She is my daughter, Xue'er. Come on, call me uncle."

"Hello, uncle." Xueer bowed obediently.

He actually has a daughter?

Ling Wuyan, who had always been indifferent to emotions and anger, had a look of astonishment on his face. In his eyes, GM was comparable to a god, but a god has a child... He thought something was weird. Until Xueer showed up in front of him.

In front of him, he yelled, "Dad, that tree looks so cute." He ran over and easily uprooted a tree with one wave. Ling Wuyan finally believed it.

This is the child of God, there is no doubt.

Yin Lin was busy for a month. In the rare free time, Yin Lin played with Xueer in the garden for a while. When Lu Hou entered the door trial, he just opened the door and came out. The moment Lu Hou saw Yin Lin, his whole body was filled with excitement.

The muscles tensed up for a moment, then relaxed: "It's you."

"Help me take care of the children." After Yin Lin ordered Ling Wuyan, he opened a subspace with a snap of his fingers and had a secret conversation with Marquis Lu.

Half an hour later.

The two came out of subspace.

Xueer moved a boulder that was two people high from somewhere and was playing a game of "breaking boulders with fists".

"You...child?" Lu Hou looked at the "weak" child and punched the boulder to create a big crater. The corner of his mouth twitched. If you didn't tell me, I would have thought he was an invincible child.

"Yeah, isn't it beautiful? Isn't it cute?"

"Beautiful is beautiful, and as for cute..." Lu Hou hesitated and was thinking of other words. At this time, Xue'er looked over and waved to Lu Hou: "Uncle, daddy, come and play with Xue'er." Aunt Xiao Xi said

, there is a game called 'Chest Breaker'."

Marquis Lu quickly said: "It's so cute, I can't handle it."

At the same time, Marquis Lu made a quick lunge and hid behind Yin Lin.

"Haha." Yin Lin's eyes signaled that Ling Wuyan should stabilize Xue'er first, while smiling at Lu Hou: "I hope you can unite people you trust."

"Don't worry, I, Marquis Lu, will repay my kindness. Besides, they betrayed Lao Mo, and I can no longer be with them. By the way, Mo Rendi is now..." Marquis Lu asked worriedly about Mo Rendi's situation.

"What do you think?" Yin Lin asked, meaning something.

"Yes, Mr. Lu is worrying too much." Mr. Lu gave a wry smile. This GM has been undercover in the special group for nearly ten years as a "special consultant". Everyone thought that the GM was just a senior apostle, but Mr. Lu just said

I have witnessed the GM's methods in the subspace with my own eyes, and I know how terrifying this administrator is.

After the explanation, Yin Lin was about to take Xueer away. Marquis Lu watched him easily open a portal. He was surprised and couldn't help but ask: "Are you the... god in the announcement?"

Yin Lin shook his head: "How is that possible?" After a pause, Yin Lin added: "But... I help her work, and they all help me take care of the children."

Lu Hou and Ling Wuyan opened their mouths at the same time. There was a sound and the mandibular joint was almost dislocated.





After leaving the manor, Yin Lin returned to Qingcheng and found that Xiaoxi was not at home.

Naturally, Xiaowu was also taken away.

Green is not here either.

Yin Lin was stunned and asked the navigator to locate the boss, and he found it quickly. Then, Yin Lin crossed the gray fog area and came to the Tower of Death.

In the meantime, Xiao Xi was holding the puppet Xiao Wu, floating in the air, and was poking towards the Tower of Death little by little.

Every time Xiao Xi poked, a name was printed on the outer wall of the Tower of Death.

Yin Lin came closer, and all the names became part of the texture of the Tower of Death. You can only see clearly if you look closely. When Yin Lin understood what Xiao Xi was doing, he fell silent and stood quietly behind Xiao Xi.

Get up in the morning.

Afternoon.

dusk.

late at night.

It's early morning again.

Xiao Xi had a busy night.

She engraved all the dead people who had been "called by the whole people" on the tower, like their tombstones.

"Let's go."

Xiao Xi waved her hands.

Yin Lin accompanied Xiaoxi to four districts and engraved the names of the dead in each district on the corresponding towers.

For Yin Lin, it is difficult for him to empathize. Because he belongs to the Tower of Death, registrants from other districts are more like "outsiders" to him. Even if he becomes an administrator, this concept remains the same.

.Xiao Xi is different, she truly treats everyone in this world equally.

She is a god.

They are people.

That's all.

"Will anyone see it?" Yin Lin asked, looking at the dense list of lists on the tower.

"Yes," Xiao Xi nodded affirmatively: "The dawn that belongs to us will eventually come."


To be continued...
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