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Chapter Five hundred and forty-nine I am inseparable from evil!

Time moved forward calmly, and Yi Chun stared at the endless time in front of him under the World Tree.

When the female mage made her final choice, time had already separated the answer...

It was a collapse that ended at a certain point, as if it had never happened.

Yi Chun transformed into an orange cat and walked leisurely in the void.

Sometimes, it is indeed difficult for him to understand this kind of choice that is not the "optimal solution".

This may not necessarily be the suppression of his father's bloodline power.

Of course, he has never been the guy who would definitely choose the "optimal solution"...

Because when everything is given extreme words such as "most", it often means a certain degree of coercion.

Yi Chun never liked this kind of thing.

He spent endless time chasing power and self, just so that he would not be bound by the messy things around him.

In the void, Yi Chun slowly yawned.

The sadness caused by the passing of the female mage has already disappeared in the long time that quietly accelerated as Yi Chun thought about it.

Nothing is absolutely eternal.

Matter or spirit, flesh or soul...

The multiverse is endless, and the concept of eternity has always been an extremely precious thing.

Even the eternal bond between the gods that spans eras will eventually extinguish the initial fire at some final dusk.

What's more, what about the so-called nostalgia and greed of mortal nature?

Or maybe, the eternity between him and her exists in that short, shining time like a shooting star.

This made Yi Chun couldn't help but think of her mother.

Does she really exist?

Yi Chun slowly stared at the endless void above his head, and the vast darkness spread out like a curtain.

It contains all the secrets of darkness and chaos, but there are no answers he needs.

Maybe, only the father will know.

But after thinking about a certain encounter in the past, Yi Chun shook his tail noncommittally.

As we all know, elders have never been inquisitive...

And just when Yi Chun left, in the dimension where the epoch event started, a small phased event for online players began...

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Iwaki

"I seem to have seen you somewhere..."

"Have you ever been with the Burning Legion before?"

The Zongwang player on the opposite side narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the Whispering Scroll-Jin worn by the honest farmer.

"What the hell! I am sworn in with the Burning Legion!"

Scroll of Whispers - Jin patted his chest when he heard this and said with a righteous face.

This is a place where the air is filled with a cold atmosphere.

The space in the distance is blocked by a huge wall of chaos like a dream.

In fact, many online players are now arguing endlessly about what exactly this place is.

The overall area of ​​this plane is not small, and Rock City is just an insignificant small city.

According to the current situation summarized on the forum, every city should have at least one phased era event.

However, due to the lack of start-up funds, most comprehensive network players are still unable to complete the change between cities.

After all, this world is a network of dead magic.

And there are scene restrictions.

Except for a few "plot" areas, it is basically impossible to use spells above level 3, or even some spells below level 3.

Iwaki's activities take "Go" as the core element.

Of course, Zongwang players obviously don’t play chess honestly...

In the present world, the Wind of Hardware-Yin Mo-Muse glanced at the Scroll of Whispers-Jin calmly.

This guy doesn't look like he can play chess.

After he learned about the event last night, he watched the chess records for...an hour overnight.

I can't help it, I've lost track of time while scrolling through the forum.

Yin Mo-Muse muttered, the other person shouldn't seem to understand this.

Maybe, we can first create a wave of advantages and buffs?

However, Yin Mo-Muse thought about it again and felt that this was probably not very safe.

After all, this thing is something he has never been exposed to before.

The multiverse is too vast, and there are countless games based on local cultures.

Who would study this kind of chess game that is unique to a certain civilization if it is not the birth of the relevant civilization.

only……

Yin Mo Muse glanced across the way, facing the honest Scroll of Whispers - Jhin.

He always thought this guy was weird.

According to the relevant descriptions in the books I read yesterday about chess records, it is: some evil nature.

He always felt like he had seen this guy before.

Although the restricted mark of the comprehensive network is not effective.

But Yinmo-Muse has some kind of special sense.

He could smell the sins hidden in the honest-looking guy opposite him.

Even if it only has a thin smoke-like breath left...

But then again, the civilization of this world is quite interesting.

I just don’t know if there is any extraordinary inheritance?

Yin Mo-Muse thought silently.

According to the kick-in-the-door approach of Zongwang players, this kind of activities that require wisdom and certain limited knowledge will try to find the most "direct" solution.

And take the current activity as an example:

Most online players will choose to win or lose in fast-paced battles.

As for the buffs in the chess game?

Drag if you can, lest you encounter lyb and get hammered back.

The next moment, in the present world, the Whispering Scroll-Jin moved the flag in front of him.

On another battlefield, a high-spirited aura appeared on his body!

The corner of Yin Mo Muse's mouth twitched slightly. The chess skills he had only watched for an hour were not enough to support him in understanding the situation in front of him.

Moreover, he really didn't think that these black and white chess pieces could outline a scene that matched the various outrageous words mentioned in the book.

"You, a farmer, still know this?"

While stalling for time, Yin Mo-Muse transformed into a sharp metal wind and slashed towards the opponent!

In the sharp wind, Yinmo Muse even had time to taunt in the temporary battle channel.

"In the dream of compassion given by the elders, I was forced...no, I was forced by my own conscience to learn something."

Scroll of Whispers - Jhin waved his hand, completely ignoring the enemy's attack.

The next moment, the sharp metal wind tore his chest directly!

"puff!"

But Yin Mo-Muse's offensive came to an abrupt end, and a mouthful of green blood spilled from the corner of his mouth!

But in this world, a crack suddenly appeared on the corner of the white chess piece!

"Amari Otter's Curse!"

"Evil guy! How dare you quibble!"

Yin Mo Muse shouted angrily.

"No, it's just a little accumulation from the past."

"Now, I work for Elder Jade..."

Scroll of Whispers - Jhin said with a smile.

In the present world, looking at the Whispering Scroll-Jhin whose expression showed some hints, Old Chen's eyes became sharp again.

This guy can smile like a perverted wanted criminal even when playing chess. He is definitely not a good guy.

Not far away, two contestants who were arrogant and silent attracted many people to watch.

Lao Chen doesn't understand. There's nothing interesting about not betting a single penny.

On the other side of the comprehensive network forum:

"wdnm, Nezha actually appeared in this world! My legendary brick is gone! (Crying)"


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