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Chapter 130: Is it time to go back?

Lin Ge has never been so uneasy. He feels that his favorability with Saint Xia Liya should be quite high. Generally speaking, both parties will not have any secrets that need to be deliberately hidden from each other. In this case, Saint Xia Liya

The "confidentiality" emphasized just now is a bit intriguing. Is there anything that she must do but must hide from herself... To be honest, the young man has no clue.

The smile on his face disappeared unconsciously.

Saint Xalia stretched out her finger and poked his cheek: "Smile a little longer, Ringer."

The young man said honestly: "I can't laugh."

"Why?"

"I was thinking about what you meant by confidentiality."

"Keep it secret, just keep it secret~"

Saint Xalia raised her head, and her face gradually became farther away from the young man's eyes, but you could still see the slightly raised corners of her mouth and the shining light in her eyes. She seemed to be in a good mood, and even had a smile on her face.

Jing Jing teased the young man in his arms: "Or if I told you, Ringer would be willing to laugh a little longer?"

This...is not something that cannot be considered.

Lin Ge began to think seriously, but suddenly an angry shout interrupted his thoughts: "What!?"

He subconsciously looked in the direction of the sound.

It turned out to be a little lamb, which was playing well behind the apple tree. Suddenly, it heard the laughter of its owner, and came over to take a look at the situation. Who knew that it would actually see such a heartbreaking scene - the three-faced young man with a paralyzed face?

, actually laughed! Oh, that’s not it. It should be said that he actually rested on his master’s lap!

That is obviously a privilege that you only have! As a human being, you actually robbed the master's knee pillow with me, a cute and innocent lamb. Don't you have any sense of shame!?

The owner must be too kind-hearted and can't bear to refuse, so he indulges you. However, as the owner's most intimate friend (actually the relationship between the owner and the pet), the guardian of the girl's throne (self-proclaimed), Mo

The inheritor of the ancient witchcraft of the Luya people (anyway, the old wizard did not say it was not so), (the first of the four holy beasts of Cloud Whale Sky Island (this title was awarded by Alice, the other three holy beasts are the little sun in the herbal garden, Xi

Although Noah's horse Brandy and Gloria's gray-feathered falcon Xiaobai are mixed in with a guy who obviously has nothing to do with beasts, there is no need to pay attention to such details. By the way, she originally wanted to

Xie Mi was also included, but he was chased and bitten by the goblin for thirty kilometers before he gave up.) My little sheep will not sit back and watch you do whatever you want!

Justice will prevail!

With a righteous and awe-inspiring expression, the lamb barked again, then lowered his head without hesitation and assumed a charging posture.

Ringer suddenly felt something bad: "Wait a minute——"

But it's too late.

"Hey!!!" This is the charging slogan of the little sheep.

"Huh?" This was Saint Xalia's surprised voice.

"Uh." This was the muffled groan of the young man after he was hit on the waist by it, pushed away from the warm lap pillow and fell on the grass.

"Baaaah!!!" This is the proud cry of the lamb after winning a big victory.

"Pfft, pfft!" This was the laughter that Saint Xalia made after trying hard to hold back her laughter but finally being unable to hold it back.

"..."

This was Ringer's sentimental voice when he was lying on the grass and looking at the apple tree above his head expressionlessly: "This night."

It's really not beautiful at all.



Under the comfort of the owner, the lamb finally calmed down and did not continue to cause trouble for Ringer. Of course, as a price, Ringer's knee pillow was naturally taken away. Now it was the lamb's turn to rest his head on the owner's head.

On my lap, I enjoyed the softness and warmth. Moreover, from time to time, it cast vigilant and intimidating glances at the young man aside, as if to warn him to be calm and not to use any crooked ideas. I was wandering all the way with my master.

A great hero who has come over, are you worthy of competing with me for favor?

Lin Ge was expressionless. Naturally, he wouldn't argue with a sheep. He just felt that this guy had gone too far since he survived the disaster in the last swimsuit competition. Apparently he still hadn't learned enough lessons. Next time, he should suggest to the boss's wife that he should take advantage of the situation.

While Saint Charya was away, everyone ate roasted whole lamb.

"What!?" The little sheep suddenly had a creepy feeling. Who is plotting against me?

Right in front of you, idiot.

The young man withdrew his gaze and said to Saint Xalia: "It's getting late, so let's go back to have dinner. I think Siesta and the others are also waiting impatiently."

Saint Xalia raised her head and glanced at the night sky, which was turning from dark purple to dark red, nodded slightly, and asked: "Well, Linge, is it okay for you to go find Alice alone? Do you need me to accompany you?"

?”

"Alice..."

The young man fell silent for a moment.

Saint Xalia thought she had said something wrong and asked in confusion: "Is there something wrong, Ringer?"

"Nothing." Lin Ge replied, his expression no longer relaxed as before, but a little gloomy: "I'm just a little hesitant. Is it the right time to go to Alice now? I think she doesn't want to see anyone right now.

Including me.”

Saint Xalia was silent after hearing this. She remembered Alice's reaction after reading the files before. She still regarded it all as a game. Did she just think that she had just watched a boring cutscene? Obviously not so, all kinds of things

All the evidence can prove that Themis of Heaven is not lying, and even Alice's experiences in the other world and the reasons for crossing over can be matched one by one, so she just cannot accept the reality and starts to escape instead.

As for why it is unacceptable...this is also a very understandable thing.

"Could it be that," after a long silence, Saint Xalia finally spoke: "Didn't you want to find her at first?"

"Yes." Lin Ge nodded: "I think she should be given some time to calm down. Only if she is willing to listen to me can I persuade her to cheer up again. If she still blindly escapes and refuses to face reality, no matter what I say

It’s useless, right?”

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "This is your fault, Ringer."

Saint Xalia shook her head gently: "It is at this time that she needs someone to comfort her more. Girls are fragile and sensitive, even Alice is no exception, so they often cannot stay calm when they are alone.

Instead, they will fall into loneliness, tension, fear and even self-doubt. They need someone to be by their side to share the pressure for them, so that they can get out of the shadows faster. Not everyone is as strong as you, Ringer."

She looked at the young man with sympathetic eyes: "You really still don't understand."

What do you understand?

Ringer had a subtle feeling. He didn't know whether Saint Xalia's expectations of him were too high or her expectations of Alice were too low. That golden-haired maid who was cheerful and cheerful, as if she didn't know what trouble was, was really depressed.

Is that that point? In the past, she never flinched even when faced with imaginary gods or real witches, right? Or...

What really caused that guy to fall into autism was not the truth as anyone thought, but the subversion of a certain concept?

The young man raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he understood the key to the problem.

Saint Xalia's voice also came at the right time: "So, I think you should go see Alice and bring her back for dinner, just like you brought us back for dinner. Now you have done a good job

Well, why don’t you do a better job, Ringer?”

She smiled at the young man, her eyes sparkling.

"I will go find her." Lin Ge made the decision without thinking for too long, and then asked: "Then you——"

"Then I'll go back to the hotel first."

The girl stood up and gently brushed away the grass leaves and dust on her skirt. The lamb, who no longer enjoyed the warm knee pillow, anxiously walked around her, but after being promised by Saint Xalia that he could open his belly and eat tonight, he

After calming down, he deliberately poked his head out from the host and gave Ringer a proud look - Idiot, what's the point of showing off? I'm not Alice, so I won't compete with you for food.

"I'm in the hotel with everyone, waiting for your good news, Ringer. Remember to tell Alice, we are all worried about her."

After a brief farewell, Saint Xalia took the lamb and embarked on the return journey. The young man stood there and watched her back walking away, gradually disappearing into the depths of the deserted street. Then he withdrew his gaze and looked up.

The tallest, grandest and most eye-catching building in the whole city, I couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

In the past, when he was still the pastor of Tianxin Church, he had confessed their worries and guided the direction for many lost believers; later on when he embarked on the journey, he became the exclusive psychologist for the young queens, not only caring about their mental health and emotional problems at any time, but also

Every once in a while, I have to talk to them one by one, understand their troubles, and calm their uneasiness.

With such rich experience, it stands to reason that the young man should be familiar with it, but at the moment he is still a little unsure about whether he can do this job well.

After all, what he is about to face may be the most - not to say troublesome, not to say weird, but rather - the most unique person in the world.

This dinner is indeed not that easy to eat.

The young man shook his head, put aside the irrelevant thoughts in his mind, and walked towards the city center. A minute later, his figure disappeared into the darkness, leaving only a lonely emptiness in the square, with the wind rustling the leaves.

There were a few apples lying quietly in the grass. After losing the light, they seemed to be coated with a strange ink color, without any luster, and seemed to rot soon.

The quiet night spread quietly, and the silhouettes of tall buildings in the darkness came from all directions, bringing a heavy sense of oppression. Such a cold atmosphere always makes people a little uneasy. Until a few minutes later, a petite figure slowly emerged from the apple tree.

She walked out of the shadow, leaned over and picked up a green fruit from the grass, held it in her palm and looked at it silently.

She maintained this posture for a long time, until a gust of wind blew by, causing the fruit in her palm to shake slightly and suddenly fall to the ground, waking her up.

After a faint sigh, there was no one under the apple tree.



The headquarters building of the Game Command Company feels even more oppressive in the dark night, reminding people of the giants in myths and legends who can wrestle with mountains. It is mentioned in the files provided by Themis in the heaven that when the goddess created the world, she drew lessons from

The ancient culture of another world, so there should be similar legends - or its origins - on the planet called Earth. However, people from other worlds have never succumbed to the huge life in their imagination, but instead used their own

His hands create unrivaled miracles. This kind of romanticism that relies on human intelligence to transcend fantasy may be the reason why the goddess is obsessed with otherworldly civilizations.

It is not just a fantasy, but a magnificent fantasy that gives you the courage to face reality.

However, how many of His Majesty’s creations have understood His true intention?

Perhaps, even His closest daughters are still confused.

At the entrance of the headquarters building, the young man stopped temporarily and admired the promotional images played on the big screen for a while. The colorful and ever-changing images became the only light source nearby, but the colorful light hit the glass window, and after refraction and reflection

, it also caused some strange changes in the surrounding scene, giving a strange and bizarre feeling of walking in a dream.

Ringer felt familiar at first, wondering where he had seen similar scenes before, but the familiarity was fleeting and left no trace. When he came back to his senses, he realized that he had stood there for a little too long, which seemed

As if hesitating or being afraid, he put aside these irrelevant thoughts and walked into the building. In the sightseeing elevator he had taken during the day, he pressed the button representing the ninety-seventh floor.

If nothing else, Alice is there.



The game museum is shrouded in a gloomy atmosphere late at night. The glass display cases that looked quite spectacular during the day seem to have turned into coffins imprisoning the dead souls at night, reflecting layers of bleak cold light in the darkness. Placed on the glass

The game consoles, cassettes, brochures, etc. in the display cabinets, the characters on them seem to have come to life as a result - or in other words, they have come to life and then died again, so that their eyes are hollow, like ghosts following your steps.

People who are not mentally strong would never dare to walk alone in this empty hall, listening to the sound of their own footsteps echoing in circles, hitting the glass showcases and walls, and then overlapping each other. There is something better than listening in the dead of night.

The sound of your own heartbeat creates a more terrifying atmosphere.

Ringer kept his footsteps as soft as possible and glanced back and forth in the darkness within reach, looking for that person's location. In fact, he didn't need to be very careful to find it, because that was the only place with light, just like fireflies in the night.

Generally conspicuous. What really hindered Ringer was these glass display cabinets. Together they formed an intricate maze. If you don't want to hit the transparent wall and stab yourself, you have to pass through it as carefully as possible, just like in the most dangerous thing.

Dancing on exquisite crystal crafts.

Five minutes later, the young man arrived at the place where the light shined.

"Alice," he stopped and said to the thin and frail figure, "it's time to go back."


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