Just as Ringer guessed, after Meridian left his room, he turned around and walked towards Alice's room, stopped outside the door, hesitated, and did not knock on the door.
Because she could hear faint shouts coming from inside: "Look at where I'm going! Hey, I can't hit him, hey hey! One chop, one more chop, I can still be greedy here. I
Damn it, did you bounce back so fast? Did I order it? How despicable! Then I have to cut the Holy Code, first put a fire mark, then a thunder mark, and then detonate - the damage is explosive,
Sure enough, Master Fa is the master!"
Well, she plays games and is very involved.
Sister Alice in this state probably won't notice her knocking on the door.
But it doesn't matter. After waiting quietly at the door for a while, Merdine heard a wailing cry from the room: "Why am I giving the order again! Is it reasonable for your Huangwu Domineering Sword to get stuck in my body and roll back?" p>
Accompanied by a cold announcement: Game over.
Then Metien knew that Sister Alice had "hanged up" again, and now she could knock on the door and she could hear it.
The clanging knock on the door drove away the regret of the talented player dying because of greed. She slowly climbed out of the bed, walked over barefoot and opened the door, and asked casually: "Who is it? If it is Xie Mi.
Just bleat, or say something if it's a lamb."
Metien: "...It's me, sister Alice."
Hearing the voice of Merdine, Alice quickly quickened her pace, ran to open the door in two or two steps, then stuck out her golden retriever head and asked excitedly: "Why is it you, Merdine? Come to me so late, why?"
Are you here to play games with me? Come in, come in, recently Oveira and Iyeta have refused to play games with me, and I am just chatting!"
Why don't you reflect on why they refuse to play games with you? It's not because you like to make sarcastic remarks too much.
Medien cursed, but did not say it out loud, and followed Alice into her room. Unexpectedly, it was very neat and clean, with furniture and sundries neatly arranged, making it impossible to imagine that this was Alice.
Sister Si’s room.
This is of course not because she is good at tidying up the room. In fact, the room was well maintained by the hotel staff. Sister Alice is a lazy dog... Well, Sister Alice has a more casual personality, so she didn't do anything after checking in.
How did you move the furniture and furnishings in the room so that it maintains such a neat appearance?
In sharp contrast, the place she used to play games, the soft big bed that could sleep two people, the white bedding had become wrinkled, and the quilt was piled up like jelly, and there was even a
The pillow hangs off the edge of the bed and is wobbling, making people worried that it will suddenly fall off.
"Come on, come on!" Alice patted the game console on the bedside: "Since you are so active, I will let you play first!"
Anyway, Gameover will be over soon and I will do it instead.
Alice's sinister thoughts were clearly revealed, and Medien said: "I'm not here to play games with you, Sister Alice."
"Oh? Then what are you doing here?"
"Come and apologize for Ringer."
"What?"
Alice was surprised and puzzled: "Linge? Apologize? Why?"
Look, she has indeed forgotten what happened before, so it doesn't matter if Linger doesn't let her apologize... Medien thought so, but in order to live up to her brother's instructions, she still recounted the previous conversation with Linger truthfully.
After talking about it again, she naturally also mentioned the reason why Ringer asked her to apologize.
"That's what happened." Alice understood the whole story, pinched her chin, and said thoughtfully, "I'm a little angry when you say that."
Then wouldn't you be angry if I didn't say it?
Metien's eyes widened, and Alice laughed dryly: "It's just a joke, don't take it seriously. In fact, I'm not angry with Ringer at all, I just have some... differences with him, so I don't need to take it so seriously.
If you apologize for anything, what is the relationship between us?"
She said this as if there was some special relationship between them.
Medien nodded in understanding. The statement of disagreement was the same as what Linge said. She asked: "Is Sister Alice angry because she doesn't want to accept Linge's opinion?"
"I'm not that stingy!" Alice flatly denied it at first, then thought for a moment before explaining: "How should I put it, there are very complicated reasons. You should know that the world over there - that is, the earth,
I have played a lot of games. Some of them were originally very good, or at least could be better than what they are now, but due to outsiders’ judgment, they have become mediocre or even shitty games. After seeing this happen too often, I
I often think about how great it would be if I were the boss or designer of a game company. Only by resolutely refusing to accept blind instructions from others can I create excellent works. Ringer’s words reminded me of my feelings at that time, so
I got a little excited emotionally. To put it this way, I was actually wrong."
She scratched her hair, a little embarrassed.
"That's not the case. You and Ringer just have different opinions!" Medien quickly comforted her, and also used the new knowledge he just learned: "Sister Alice, the feeling you mentioned, I completely
It's understandable, because people don't have to accept things that make them unhappy, just like "Religious Decree"; however, Ringer also considers everyone. After all, Sister Alice's game cartridge is very important to us. If there is no
Without them, it would be impossible to get here! Ringer just wants them to play a bigger, better and more appropriate role!"
She chattered for a long time, her little face turned red from being too excited. Seeing this, Alice couldn't help but have the idea of bullying her. Of course, she didn't dare to go too far, she just stretched out her hand and pinched her with a smile.
The little girl had some baby fat cheeks. She made an inarticulate noise and said: "I know, I know, so I also carefully considered Ringer's opinion and tried to find the best of both worlds, which can satisfy my creation."
Desire will not turn into a waste; it can also come in handy at critical moments, like before."
Metien finally broke free from her clutches and complained: "If only it were that simple, Sister Alice, no one could have predicted unexpected situations like the ones in Nimschel City before.
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Therefore, due to the situation, it is very possible to have to play games or even shit games that you don’t want to play.
"It doesn't matter!" Alice was full of confidence: "I'll just rely on my ingenuity to survive here. Besides——"
She took out a blank cassette from the cassette box next to her that she hadn't started editing the game yet. She held it in her hand and showed a confident smile to Metien, her white teeth shining brightly in the light: "There is no level that is impossible to pass in this world."
, just like the main god will not issue a mission that requires death. No matter what kind of difficulty, as long as I, Alice, take action, there is no reason why I can't pass it!"
This is the margin of genius players.
Metien hesitated to speak: "But——"
However, the real world is not a game.
She wanted to say this, but Alice didn't give her a chance and pulled her over: "Oh, please stop it. This matter ends here. Don't talk about such profound topics. Come and play games with me."
Come on! What game do you want to play? "First Fantasy: The Four Warriors" or "Dark Castle: Waltz of the Night"? If you like to play turd games, seeing as you are cute enough, I can't grit my teeth and accompany you.
You play this "Sky Orbit: Behemoth Zero"."
She chattered endlessly, causing Merdine to forget what she was going to say for a moment, and showed a horrified expression: "No, sister Alice! I'm going back to sleep!"
"Hey, hey, you entered my room and want to go out? Either play games with me, or stay here and sleep with me! You see, my bed is quite big..."
"Ugh!
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……
"Medien?"
Lin Ge, who was lying on the bed, suddenly opened his eyes, only to find that it was quiet outside, as if the scream he just heard was just an illusion. At this point, Metien should have fallen asleep long ago, right? He thought for a while and closed his eyes again. Having said that.
Ever since she checked into the Goblin Sleep Inn and had her own room, Olvera had no longer heard the smooth and beautiful sound of copying and the occasional murmur of complaints in the young man's room.