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119: April Fools joke

Time cut back to more than ten minutes ago, it was about when Vayne and Mian, the master and apprentice, had just sent all the guards away, sneaked into the intensive care unit, and stabbed the hollow syringe into Ji Lala's body.

When Mi Shan just asked everyone in this world whether to agree to accept the future described by the Immortal Lord, the Immortal Lord, who came back from his shock, laughed and said sarcastically:

"You want to ask everyone? How do you do it? In the name of life and truth? It's useless, and even if you ask, they don't know what you're asking."

"What you hope for is nothing more than delusion."

"You are just a listener."

"How to say it..." Mi Shan shook her head and said, "I hope you can call me with the more formal name of the Fourth Natural Disaster. Well, this is not the point, and it is also your freedom. What I want to say is that I can do what you don't want or dare not believe now."

While saying that, Mi Shan raised the encyclopedia sword in her hand and flicked it on the sword with her fingertips.

The material of the Heir Armor looks metallic, and the collision between the two metals makes a slightly crisp sound.

...and then the sound kept echoing...

"Do you really know what you are talking about?" The Immortal Lord's T-shaped mouth opened and closed, making a dull sound.

It seemed to want to suppress this sound, but it was useless. It gradually became more than just the eternal battlefield to hear this sound.

The Supreme Heaven, the Hell of Flame, the Saint Huyarri and all the large and small spaces set by the Diablo World were reminded of this echo.

The first thing that was reflected was the construction of Cartilem New Town.

The managers selected from the residents of Kaltim were calculating how to maximize the income with limited supplies and how to arrange their working hours were the most reasonable. When they heard this unknown sound, they stood there.

Since he came to this world with the holy gunshot La Lyon and a team of guards, the beautiful sheep, who has gained recognition from these Kaltim residents, has noticed the shock of his subordinates due to his dedication and seriousness and responsibility.

"What's wrong? Are you tired...?" Mei Yangyang, who asked subconsciously, realized that these people were not tired and lost their minds, but that their whole spirit was trapped in some influence.

People who know what mental influence is will think about the disadvantages at the first time, and Mei Yangyang is not surprised.

I realized it was a mental impact, and it was a large-scale mental impact... It was originally the dozens of staff members in the office hall of the palace who stopped.

Mei Yangyang stood up in a flash and put the armor of the imperial guards in the corner of the office hall as a decoration and stood up by himself like Transformers.

When Mei Sheep put on the armor of the Imperial Guards, she was dispersed from the city of Kaltim, and the rest of the Imperial Guards who were responsible for their respective tasks also responded the same way.

Compared to Meiyangyang who works in the office, a guard on an open-air construction site said:

"It's the power of the leader."

"...Are you sure?" Mei Yangyang was stunned for a moment. She was curious why Mi Shan wanted to conduct such a large-scale mental interference.

"I wasn't sure just now, but now I'm sure." The guard who answered this answer was the only one who was not wearing armor. He was carrying four or five pieces of building materials weighing about ten tons with his shirtlessness.

There were many residents around him who awakened the power of Naifitian, and like him, he was bare-baring with building materials calculated by weight units, and parked there.

"No danger, right?" Mei Yangyang was more worried about this area. The sudden pause of ongoing construction work can easily lead to construction accidents.

"There is nothing wrong. Captain, haven't you noticed any changes in this world?" The guard with muscles responded to Captain Meiyangyang.

"Change?" Mei Yangyang walked strangely to the terrace of the palace overlooking the rebuilt Kaltim City.

With Mei Yangyang's eyesight, you can see everyone's movements clearly without any equipment assistance.

The entire city of Cartilem is like a pause of time under this mental interference... the pause of time???

"Has time been paused in this world been announced?" Mei Yangyang discovered the changes in the world.

"Yes, captain, and it's a very strange way of pause, and time stops in an unconventional sense." said the guard who had a completely different route of painting and beauty goat.

"...Yes, not a pause, but a waiting... this world is waiting for something." Mei Yangyang nodded and said.

What is waiting for is naturally someone’s question.

"You...how did you do it?" I was truly surprised that the Immortal Lord, who also realized that the whole world had entered a waiting state under that echo, and was unable to change this waiting state.

"How did I do it?" Mishan said with a subtle expression: "If I were just an ordinary listener, maybe I really couldn't do much."

“I don’t have any good way to stop you except to refuse to admit what you did.”

"But just happened to be that I came to these worlds in person, and not long ago... well, it should have been decades ago that I achieved an achievement, or a glorious deed."

"That glorious deed is to bring a world out of its original area by educating all living beings."

“Like I do now…”

Mi Shan just finished speaking, as if to prove Mi Shan's words, Ji Lala, who woke up from the intensive care unit, appeared next to Mi Shan with expressionless expression.

If Mi Shan said this before, it was a bit puzzled by the Immortal Lord, but when Ji Lala appeared, he immediately understood what Mi Shan was doing from Ji Lala's state.

"How dare you!!" The Immortal Lord's tone was not only surprised, but also panic.

Link to the will of the son of the world, and then gather the will of everyone, including angels and demons, with this will as the core.

Replace the replaced world will with the will that gather together.

If it were the past, this situation would be almost impossible. Even if the world will is incomplete, it will be the world will.

But the problem is that the last incomplete world will has become the immortal master in front of Mishan under the trouble of the King of Sin... Judging from the previous words of the Immortal Lord, it was not created by the King of Sin Azmodan, and the things done by the King of Sin are just an opportunity for it.

Even without Nefitian, the existence of the establishment of the son of light and darkness, the son of good and evil, and the son of the world, could not replace the new world will.

However, he just happened to have Nefitian, which is essentially infinitely close to the original creator Anu.

Only Mishan can use the will of Naifeitian to gather the will of all spirits in this world and form a temporary will of the world in a short time.

At the end, Mishan, who has had the glorious deeds of educating sentient beings, can let everyone know what the problem is, and directly skip the chaos problem that may be caused by forcibly gathering will.

As long as you ask a question once and follow the public's opinion once, the whole world will be completely out of control of the Immortal Lord and even the Blizzard World.

"No! I will never allow it!!" The Immortal Lord roared.

"Why? I just took the things I have gone with. After I take them away, you can continue to create the world, right?" Mishan laughed and laughed: "And more importantly, I just asked a question. If they were willing to stay, I couldn't force them away."

It is very, very difficult to force a world away, and it is in a confined environment like Blizzard World, but what if the world itself wants to run away?

Mishan thinks this is fair, but some people don’t think so…

"No! This world is mine! It's mine! You don't have the right to take it away, they don't have the right to choose their own paths!" The Immortal Lord roared angrily, and the roaring sound caused the vibration of the eternal battlefield. A large number of weird monster creatures that looked very much like to piece together in a mess appeared from the Immortal Lord and rushed towards Mi Shan.

Unfortunately, these things have no use except for showing the Immortal Lord's helplessness. Doctor Ziegler and Tyrel do not need to take action. No matter how fast or how exaggerated these random monsters are, their movements gradually stagnated when they approached Mishan's two or three hundred meters.

When it completely stagnates, a little spark will burn them to ashes.

In the ring made of constant burning, Mishan said to Ji Lala: "Select, choose the future path. I will respect your choice, but there is only one chance."

Hearing Mi Shan's words, Ji Lala opened her mouth, but no sound came out.

Mishan did not urge him. Now Jilala is bearing all the will of Naifeitian, and these wills of Naifeitian carry the will of all spirits.

I guess after this matter is over, no matter whether it can be done or not, Ji Lala will have to undergo one or two courses of mental health.

After struggling or struggling for half a minute, Ji Lala, who gathered countless wills and was full of all, asked Mi Shan in a slightly confused tone:

"Is this really not an April Fool's Day joke?"
Chapter completed!
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