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Chapter 207 Twenty-Side Dice

At 8 o'clock in the evening, An Nan came home and went to the living room to find that no one was there. Even the lights were not turned on in the living room. There were only a few mechanical spiders responsible for cleaning crawling around. When they heard the footsteps, they quickly returned to their nests to recharge.

"Panji?"

An Nan shouted, but there was no response.

Ban Ji has been taking care of her since she was born. Except for his ageless and delicate face that makes people jealous, he has always fulfilled his duties as a housekeeper perfectly and has never neglected his duties.

Ban Ji was clearly asked to stay at home to keep an eye on the new employees, so why was he missing?

An Nan felt wary. Could it be that those few people had the means to cancel the contract and secretly get rid of the control of the contract, and the pandan was accidentally killed by them?

She took off her boots, wore stockings and stepped on the wooden floor without making any sound. She held the miraculous spell in her hand and searched for traces in her home.

Soon, she noticed a light in the fun game room. When she got closer, she heard the voice of a new resident coming from inside:

"It's almost done, it's almost done!" This was Yaxiu's voice.

"It's almost the same here." Igula's voice was full of excitement.

"Me too..." Harvey's tone, which sounded like a corpse talking, actually had a hint of passion.

"Gu... come on, I'm ready! Let's get together!"

Panji is actually in it too!

And what a conversation this is!

What are you going to put together?

How can you be a group of four of you when you are all men!

Don't wantonly ravage the Banji just because he's so cute!

"What are you doing?"

An Nan squeezed the technique tightly and pushed open the door to go in, mentally prepared to rescue the filthy Panji.

Then she saw four adults and one child inside assembling a dark building block castle more than one meter high.

The squadron, Harvey, Igula, Ash, and Liz all turned to look at An Nan and blinked. The squadron responsible for assembling the middle part immediately stood up: "Miss, are you back so early?"

"...Seriously, what are you doing?"

"Isn't it very clear at a glance?" Ya Xiu spread his hands: "We are assembling "Sky Curtain City"."

Of course An Nan recognized this building block castle.

When she was a child, her father bought a lot of these very complex and high-end building block toys. He wanted to take An Nan together to assemble the Sky Curtain City several times, but An Nan had no interest in such toys, so these building blocks were put aside in the fun playroom.

.After An Nan became the head of the funeral office at the age of twelve, she never entered the playroom again.

"...Why are you all suddenly interested in playing with building blocks?"

Ash looked at Igura: "I saw Igura's childlike innocence playing with Lisz playing with building blocks, so I got everyone to join in. I didn't expect male Veela to have such a soft heart..."

Igura blushed: "I just saw Liz playing for so long and couldn't figure it out. I just couldn't stand it so I taught her how to play! In fact, I was already planning to leave. It's just that you, Ash, brought people here to play so enthusiastically.

, I stayed here to take care of your experience..."

Ash scolded: "Fart, I just assembled it wrong and you scolded me so harshly. Is this the experience of taking care of me?"

"You scumbags who can't even read the instructions, stop blaming each other, they're all rubbish." Harvey said rudely: "If you guys hadn't been holding me back, I would have finished building this castle long ago.

.I have done a lot of work like assembling "broken parts" into "complete wholes". This building block can only be regarded as child's play. I think back then"

Ash covered Liz's ears: "No one here wants to hear about your glorious deeds!"

An Nan was confused when he heard this, and asked: "So... you are just playing with building blocks until now?"

"Yes, miss." Banji nodded slightly and took out his pocket watch: "It's almost time for me... Why is it already 8 o'clock!?"

"Speaking of which, it seems to be dark outside..."

"No wonder I'm a little hungry. I thought it was because I digested breakfast quickly."

"Dad, I'm so hungry that I can't walk."

"Let your Aunt Bo Jin hug you." Ya Xiu complained, turning to look at the 'Top City' behind him: "Should we take a photo to commemorate it? After all, it took us a whole day..."

Igulla said coldly: "I don't have the habit of leaving video data."

Ash thought Igura was going to refuse. He was about to say something to mock Igura for being the one who played the game most enthusiastically, but he heard the latter change the subject: "But my criminal record in Gospel Country is clean, so there should be no problem taking photos."

The cult leader blinked and looked at the fraudster in surprise. The latter turned his head and didn't know who he was explaining to: "And this castle is quite spectacular..."

"Miss An Nan, can I trouble you?" Harvey took out a cat grass cigarette and put it in his mouth without lighting it.

"Of course it's no problem." Zi Moth summoned her own gospel, then straightened her index fingers and thumbs to create a picture frame, shining the five of them and the Canopy City in it.

The next second, this picture appeared in her gospel. She turned the gospel over and showed them, "This way your gospel will also have this photo. I suggest you create a photo album in the gospel to include important photos."

Put it in..."

"How can this kind of photo be considered important?" Igura left quickly, and Ash led Liz to follow him to find something to fill his stomach. Harvey went to the balcony to light a cigarette, and Panji stayed at the end and said, "Miss, I need it.

Make dinner for you?"

"After eating, you can be responsible for their dinner."

Banji nodded, opened the gospel book and ordered takeout.

Yes, the Gospel Ring they provided to Ash and others is actually a castrated version or a 'collector's version'.

Real gospel props have already integrated multimedia functions, including hanging curtains, instant messaging, watching videos, forum discussions, ordering takeout and other functions. Gorgeous accessories like the gospel thumb wheel that can only open the gospel are actually a luxury that shows one's status.

Taste.

Just like it is obvious that you can tell the time by opening the Gospel, but there are still people who deliberately buy clocks. This is the kind of person who thinks the pocket watch is very handsome, so there are also many rich people who like to buy this kind of Gospel fingerwheel that can only open the Gospel.

, gospel bracelets and even gospel glasses.

As for why only Ash and others are allowed to open the Gospel... it is of course to prevent them from contacting the outside world and at the same time let them feel the charm of the Gospel.

Humans are social animals, and communication is an extension of boundaries. When you see news thousands of miles away, you are thousands of miles away; when you communicate with people on the curtain, you are not alone; when you see the gospel kingdom

With tens of thousands of real-person information streams, your room is the entire country.

On the other hand, when they cannot leave or communicate with the outside world, then this house becomes their world.

Their vision is limited to the four walls, and their ambitions cannot reach the broader world. Naturally, they can only focus on the inside.

Just like ancient palaces often breed conspiracies, and banquets are full of intrigues, An Nan had long expected that Ya Xiu and others would plot to betray her, or in other words, this was exactly the result she expected.

The more they move secretly, the more obedient they become openly.

Bound by the paper-making contract, An Nan was not afraid of their rebellion at all. On the contrary, the more they thought about how to deal with An Nan day and night, the happier An Nan became, because this meant that they wasted their energy on useless things.

Conspiracy and suspicion are twins, and the shadow of revenge is called short-sightedness.

When each of them is occupied by negative emotions, An Nan can find ways to sow discord, please some and suppress others, and he can easily divide them, strengthen his control over them, and use palace fights to consume their energy.

Although they initially saw through her ruse, An Nan never gave up dominating these people from a foreign land. She just made her plan longer, more secretive, and more difficult to resist.

But no matter what, the first step is to fill their hearts with negative energy.

An Nan went to the Mermaid Palace today and deliberately left them room to express themselves freely. She had thought that when she returned home, these new employees might not give her a good look, or they might greet her with smiles on their faces, or they might even

Someone surrenders to himself.

She made all the plans, but her legs were still broken by this group of people.

Why do you have so much fun playing with building blocks together?

The five of you combined are over a hundred years old!

Aren’t you worried about your future? Don’t you yearn for the wishes of the God Lord? Don’t you want to resist the constraints of the paper contract? I finally gave you a chance to connect, but you actually played with building blocks and even played with a halberd!

An Nan lowered his head and looked at the photo in the gospel book. The five people were standing in front of the Canopy City. The pandit stood upright, Harvey was smoking a cigarette, Igurah was squirming, Ash squatted down and made a V-sign, although Liz couldn't do it.

I understand and follow him to make the V sign...

Who is the person who makes this stagnant water come alive?

The purple moth scanned the faces of the new employees, and finally its eyes rested on Ash and Liz.

The takeout arrived quickly, and the drone was very considerate and put down hot Lala Fat on the dining table. As soon as Ash sat down, he stood up: "Save some Chiyan Lala Fat for me, I'll go."

"Stop, don't say anything, go quickly, no one will fight with you." Igula decisively interrupted Ash's curse casting.

The hungry Liz couldn't wait to take out a piece of cake from the takeaway and stuffed it into her mouth, making her mouth full of cream. Igulla said gently: "Liz, you can eat dessert after the main meal. Come on, let's eat Lala Fat first."

Igulla took the initiative to pick up the knife and fork and divide the richest food, one for Harvey, one for himself, one for Pancake, one for Liz, and then he finished dividing it.

"Aunt Bojin, you are targeting dad again..."

"If you don't want to eat, give it to me and I'll feel aggrieved." Igula looked around and looked at Harvey and Panji with threatening eyes.

Harvey didn't mind and started eating.

Panji didn't seem to have much of an appetite, but he gave it a lick of fat to show off his face.

Liz thought for a while and felt that instead of giving it to Igula, she might as well eat it herself, so she started to enjoy it.

"Having fun?"

Liz was startled, then turned her head and saw the viewer sitting on Ash's seat. Just as he was about to speak, the viewer raised his finger: "Speak in your heart, I can hear you."

"Happy!" Liz said in her heart: "Brother Observer, you are so awesome, can no one else see you?"

"Just like Diya, no one can see me except you." The viewer leaned over and smelled the scent of lesbians, "Speaking of the witch?"

"Princess sister? She was arguing in her mind to change someone." Liz: "But wait until I finish eating."

"Well, it's really time to change people. After all, the upcoming activities are more violent and bloody, so they're not suitable for you, Liz."

"What activity?"

"Before that, let's settle your entertainment results today!"

The spectator turned over his hand and took out a twenty-sided die.

He tossed it lightly, and the dice rolled several times on the dining table, finally stopping at 8 o'clock.

"Today's entertainment activities are rated as extraordinary, +7 points; Liz, you are in a good mood, +5 points; Liz, you have +10 luck check, you can roll an extra ten-sided die to add points..."

With a slight click by the viewer, the twenty-sided die suddenly turns into a ten-sided die, and after rolling gently, it stays at 3 o'clock.

"Your points today are 7+5+3=15 points, and Prince of Joy's points are only 8 points, so Liz, you won the praise of Prince of Joy today and gained 150% Fist Claw faction experience."

As soon as the viewer finished speaking, Liz felt as if ice cream was melting in her mind, and sweet knowledge continued to flow into her mind.

She was stunned, then suddenly picked up a stainless steel spoon and stared at her reflection on it.

Then she put on a serious expression and stared directly at the viewer: "Why do I feel like I am absorbing knowledge in a virtual world? Viewer, who are you?"

"Is she a witch? In fact, I prefer chatting with the little witch." The viewer said leisurely: "In short, I arranged for you to play for your own good. After all, you can't practice normally in this posture. I don't just want to play with you.

At least not all of it."

"Not all, but what percentage?"

"About 76.85%... But this is not the point." The audience clapped their hands: "The entertainment is over, and the highlight is next, which is just the right task for you, the witch, to complete."

Diya was a little nervous: "What mission?"

"Fight." The viewer spit out a cruel word.

"Viewer, you should know that I have no fighting power in this posture."

"But I just want you to fight." The spectator said coldly: "You know, this is not an order, but you can't refuse."

Di Ya took a deep breath and resisted the desire to argue: "Who is the target?"

"The goal is..."

Viewers raise their hands.

Point to the restroom in use.


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