In a very inconspicuous rental house, the bright light of the computer shone on an ordinary and slightly round face.
Zhou Mingrui looked at the computer calmly.
There was a chat window on the computer, and what Zhou Mingrui wrote to the other party was "Parents of Naughty Children".
[The Fool: How is your script going?]
[Parents of naughty children: You know very well, don’t you?]
[The Fool: Audrey’s condition is not very good. Promotion is not a good choice now, and promotion here will not receive a response from the ritual. This is not the original world.]
[Parents of naughty children: But it’s about to be forgotten, isn’t it? You and I are all part of the original. When we first came to this world, we had already begun to pollute this world. 】
[The Fool:...]
[The Fool: This is all an accident. The barrier of this world is already very broken. It was really an accident that I fell here.]
[Parents of naughty children: Whether it is an accident or not, this is an opportunity.]
[Parents of naughty children: You also agreed to my plan, didn’t you? You should be very sure that this plan is very feasible. Your angel has now finished digesting the seer’s potion. 】
[Although there are no conditions to hold the ceremony now, I am here and can replace the effect of the ceremony. ]
[The Fool: You are just a clone of Sequence 2! 】
[Parents of naughty children: Miss Audrey Hall will be successfully promoted to Sequence One writer with this perfect script.]
Zhou Mingrui did not continue to reply and directly clicked the cross in the chat box.
He looked out the window with some melancholy, looking at the bright sky outside and the buildings made of reinforced concrete outside.
The crimson color did not fall from the sky, everything was so peaceful and peaceful.
There is no chaos or loss of control here, just some small reptilian problems to worry about. And there is no crimson moon.
Everything here is so ordinary and beautiful, just like the old days. Sometimes Zhou Mingrui really thinks that what he has experienced is a nightmare, a ridiculous adventure, or a fantasy written by some writer.
story.
But every time his consciousness wakes up from above the gray fog, from the luxury cruise ship, from the body of a cat, from above the transparent insects, he will realize that he can no longer go back.
Even so, he is not willing to destroy this world.
Zhou Mingrui looked at the sky. In his spiritual vision, there were traces of broken pieces in the sky, like glass that had been violently broken and then reassembled.
These glasses are colorful and have various patterns on them. If you look closely, you can even see that the pictures on them are constantly changing.
It was not like this when Zhou Mingrui first came to this world. The fragmentation of the sky was blurry to him. Although he could see it, it was not very clear.
However, now, he can clearly see every scene above the fragments.
The world gradually integrated him into it.
Just like a shell that gives birth to a pearl, the shell is stuffed with a foreign object, but it opens its soft mind and gradually accepts this thing that does not belong to it, wraps the foreign object, and slowly turns it into something that belongs to it.
My own pearl.
He is obviously not from this world. No matter how much this world looks like that long-ago dream, it is not after all.
The world did accept him very gently.
There are friends he knows here, partners who harm each other, and the little girl he meets also trusts him so much.
I have to admit that he likes this world very much.
Therefore, he is unwilling to watch the world go bad like this.
"Sigh." Zhou Mingrui looked at the sky outside with a headache.
The fragments are transparent. Skip the scenes that happened in those fragments, whether they are sad or joyful, and look directly at the void at a higher level.
The fragments are linked to withered branches.
The dark and dry branches were just hidden in the sky full of cracks, without any vitality or vitality, and even exuded bursts of black and ominous aura.
This is the World Tree.
From the first moment he saw this tree, he realized that this dry and ominous tree was the world tree of myths and legends in this world.
The symbol of Kassel College is the World Tree, which is half vibrant and half withered.
According to rumors, the withering of the World Tree was due to the bite of the Black King Nidhogg, and the poison penetrated deep into the trunk, causing half of the World Tree to wither.
but……
The current condition of this tree is far worse than rumored.
Zhou Mingrui didn't see the life of this tree at all.
Maybe he only saw this dry side of the World Tree, but no matter what, this was definitely not a normal state.
Zhou Mingrui didn't know when a golden coin appeared in his hand. He tossed it casually and glanced at the final result.
"It's very risky."
Zhou Mingrui whispered softly.
But even with that said, Zhou Mingrui still picked up the white paper on the table and cut out a paper man that was barely legible.
He stretched out his hand and shook it, and the paper man turned into exactly the same Zhou Mingrui.
Then he was shrouded in a black robe, covering his whole body.
The black-robed paper man dragged out an ordinary magician from the void again, and the magician...
Ten minutes passed.
A new marionette named Zhou Mingrui who is not known to be the historical projection of the paper man's stand-in is revealed.
The moment he appeared, his eyes became lively, he raised his head and continued to look at the broken sky along his body's line of sight.
Then he lightly snapped his fingers.
A sparrow wearing a top hat flew straight towards the crack in the sky.
After all, it is World Tree, and its status is a little higher than him. He cannot be so casual as when facing a dragon.
The sparrow wearing a top hat thought so.
This withered world tree always gave him a very uneasy feeling.
This feeling even vaguely surpassed the shadow that Tianzun brought to him in the first place.
If Zhou Mingrui hadn't been so sure that there were no messy alien gods and primitive pollution in this world, he would have even thought that this World Tree was a relative of the fallen Mother Goddess!
But from the appearance point of view, it looks more like the Mother Tree of Desire.
Of course, the World Tree will not let people have children.
The sparrows chirped through the hypocritical sky and came to this broken place.
Outside the shattered barrier, there is a void, and you can even see groups wandering past.
The world of dragons is like a glass ball.
It looks very beautiful from the outside, but it's a pity that it's in a state of disrepair and has many big holes.
The World Tree wrapped its dry branches around the glass ball, trying to make up for the cracks with the branches that had lost their vitality.