At that moment, the whole world had to make a choice for its future.
But this choice is mandatory.
On the surface it looks like [YES/NO?]
In fact, it is【YES/NO problem?】
Even the slashes are "slashes" made up of [Of course] cheating fonts smaller than ants.
This means that no matter whether you choose YES, NO, or even use a clever "slash", the end result will be the same.
Under the "Xile Garden's offensive posture", all the people have no choice!
All people will become warriors of [Xi Paradise]!
They will invade all the worlds through the passage created by the offensive posture of [Xi Paradise]!
They will bring more sources to [Xi Paradise].
Progress always comes with sacrifice.
soon.
The first apostles survived.
The world's population has plummeted.
The world's first guild: Tianqi, was born.
Xiaoxi announced this only achievement with a kiss in a lolita tone.
My family has to give me some food.
There are more at the back.
After the "National Public Beta", Yin Lin became busy again. He worked almost day and night, processing background information.
Editor of "The Wishing Fountain".
Opening of the "source database".
Set rewards for "props" and "skills".
Yin Lin now finally understands why the "Wishing Pool" is set up in such an obvious form.
In the past, the apostles used the passage of [Xi Paradise] to gather the wool of the gods.
And now, the administrator has set up the lottery mechanism of the [Wishing Well] to collect all these wools back.
The administrator transforms into a wool-picking master and never misses an opportunity.
The "offensive posture" is the true healthy operation posture of [Xi Paradise]. The registrants fight desperately in the other world, and everything they bring back will be converted into corresponding points.
In the past, most of these points were stored in the accounts of registrants. Now, the administrator seems to be an emotional capitalist, trying to find a way to circulate these "points" and return them to the source database.
Only administrators can make greater use of these precious "sources"!
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When Yin Lin returned to the Northern Manor again.
Xueer's skyrocketed again.
"She is my daughter, Xue'er. Come on, call me uncle."
"Hello, uncle." Xueer bowed obediently.
He actually has a daughter?
Ling Wuyan, who had always been indifferent to emotions and anger, had a look of astonishment on his face. In his eyes, GM was comparable to a god, but a god has a child... He thought something was weird. Until Xueer showed up in front of him.
In front of him, he yelled, "Dad, that tree looks so cute." He ran over and easily uprooted a tree with one wave. Ling Wuyan finally believed it.
This is the child of God, there is no doubt.
Yin Lin was busy for a month. In the rare free time, Yin Lin played with Xueer in the garden for a while. When Lu Hou entered the door trial, he just opened the door and came out. The moment Lu Hou saw Yin Lin, his whole body was filled with excitement.
The muscles tensed up for a moment, then relaxed: "It's you."
"Help me take care of the children." After Yin Lin ordered Ling Wuyan, he opened a subspace with a snap of his fingers and had a secret conversation with Marquis Lu.
Half an hour later.
The two came out of subspace.
Xueer moved a boulder that was two people high from somewhere and was playing a game of "breaking boulders with fists".
"You...child?" Lu Hou looked at the "weak" child and punched the boulder to create a big crater. The corner of his mouth twitched. If you didn't tell me, I would have thought he was an invincible child.
"Yeah, isn't it beautiful? Isn't it cute?"
"Beautiful is beautiful, and as for cute..." Lu Hou hesitated and was thinking of other words. At this time, Xue'er looked over and waved to Lu Hou: "Uncle, daddy, come and play with Xue'er." Aunt Xiao Xi said
, there is a game called 'Chest Breaker'."
Marquis Lu quickly said: "It's so cute, I can't handle it."
At the same time, Marquis Lu made a quick lunge and hid behind Yin Lin.
"Haha." Yin Lin's eyes signaled that Ling Wuyan should stabilize Xue'er first, while smiling at Lu Hou: "I hope you can unite people you trust."
"Don't worry, I, Marquis Lu, will repay my kindness. Besides, they betrayed Lao Mo, and I can no longer be with them. By the way, Mo Rendi is now..." Marquis Lu asked worriedly about Mo Rendi's situation.
"What do you think?" Yin Lin asked, meaning something.
"Yes, Mr. Lu is worrying too much." Mr. Lu gave a wry smile. This GM has been undercover in the special group for nearly ten years as a "special consultant". Everyone thought that the GM was just a senior apostle, but Mr. Lu just said
I have witnessed the GM's methods in the subspace with my own eyes, and I know how terrifying this administrator is.
After the explanation, Yin Lin was about to take Xueer away. Marquis Lu watched him easily open a portal. He was surprised and couldn't help but ask: "Are you the... god in the announcement?"
Yin Lin shook his head: "How is that possible?" After a pause, Yin Lin added: "But... I help her work, and they all help me take care of the children."
Lu Hou and Ling Wuyan opened their mouths at the same time. There was a sound and the mandibular joint was almost dislocated.
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After leaving the manor, Yin Lin returned to Qingcheng and found that Xiaoxi was not at home.
Naturally, Xiaowu was also taken away.
Green is not here either.
Yin Lin was stunned and asked the navigator to locate the boss, and he found it quickly. Then, Yin Lin crossed the gray fog area and came to the Tower of Death.
In the meantime, Xiao Xi was holding the puppet Xiao Wu, floating in the air, and was poking towards the Tower of Death little by little.
Every time Xiao Xi poked, a name was printed on the outer wall of the Tower of Death.
Yin Lin came closer, and all the names became part of the texture of the Tower of Death. You can only see clearly if you look closely. When Yin Lin understood what Xiao Xi was doing, he fell silent and stood quietly behind Xiao Xi.
Get up in the morning.
Afternoon.
dusk.
late at night.
It's early morning again.
Xiao Xi had a busy night.
She engraved all the dead people who had been "called by the whole people" on the tower, like their tombstones.
"Let's go."
Xiao Xi waved her hands.
Yin Lin accompanied Xiaoxi to four districts and engraved the names of the dead in each district on the corresponding towers.
For Yin Lin, it is difficult for him to empathize. Because he belongs to the Tower of Death, registrants from other districts are more like "outsiders" to him. Even if he becomes an administrator, this concept remains the same.
.Xiao Xi is different, she truly treats everyone in this world equally.
She is a god.
They are people.
That's all.
"Will anyone see it?" Yin Lin asked, looking at the dense list of lists on the tower.
"Yes," Xiao Xi nodded affirmatively: "The dawn that belongs to us will eventually come."
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Apocalypse Guild's "number one" secretly stimulated the nerves of many people.
Everyone is reasonably speculating that this high-profile "first" achievement must be accompanied by a special reward. Of course, they guessed it right, but what if they guessed it right? Can they still award awards?
The administrator was well aware of the reaction from the outside world, so he secretly launched a new "Ten Draws from the Wishing Pool" event on the ground, and adjusted the draw ratio appropriately. He looked at the "source" that was being credited in the background and felt happy.
.
Of course, being a player is worse than being a planner.
After closing the administrator backend, Yin Lin chose the right moment to introduce Ling Wuyan to the F4 Council without the Li family, and left again.
He was very busy and had no time to argue with Luther.
Today, under the administrator's structure, the world is divided into three distinct groups: enemies, those who can be used, and those who cannot be used.
The administrator is now working hard to manage the "usable" part.
Shortly after the establishment of the Apocalypse Guild, Marquis Lu also recruited a group of elite tough men to successfully establish the "Peak Combat Power" guild.
Immediately afterwards, Yin Lin quietly approached Ying Xia, who was practicing swordsmanship with his granddaughter in the courtyard. When he noticed that the surrounding atmosphere had quietly become quiet, and even the air was a bit solemn, Ying Xia frowned and asked his granddaughter to retreat.
After getting off, he put the long sword into its sheath and asked blankly to the air: "Who is coming?"
"Old friend."
Yin Lin fell into the hospital.
We have known each other for ten years and we are indeed old friends.
The Special Advisor has indeed lived up to his name in recent years. He is truly "special" and will never show up for nothing. When he appears, it will be accompanied by "big things". He is secretly pondering the purpose of the GM's appearance, and the administrator has simply fished it out of the void.
A card was thrown towards Ying Xia.
Ying Xia was originally very calm, but when he saw the words on the card clearly, his whole body was shaking.
Without him, GM gave too much.
"What are you..."
Yin Lin smiled faintly: "I think among smart people, there is no need to say too much. In the past ten years, I have a certain understanding of you."
"Huh...ok."
Ying Xia put away the props, his face was calm, but the ancient sword behind his back was trembling slightly, all from his heart.
He didn't ask what kind of deal it was or what the purpose was. When the administrator threw the reward to Ying Xia without saying a word, Ying Xia recognized this boldness.
"There is a saying that goes well, the most unpretentious ability is the ability to make money."
Yin Lin sighed and left Ying's Villa without recognizing any of his relatives. Oh, by the way, he has no relatives.
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"Change to Xiao Yang, subdue Lu Hou, buy Ying Xia, I'm not familiar with the Xiang family, Gu Tianqing's side..."
Yin Lin spread out the imaginary chessboard and dyed the chess pieces of different colors green one by one with his hands.
"Green" is a vibrant color and represents "friendly forces".
Now there is a small patch of green on the chessboard, but we still need to work hard.
Yin Lin looked at the green patch on the chessboard. The biggest green spot was "Apocalypse Guild". When Yin Lin saw this, he couldn't help but smile knowingly. Perhaps he had registered the name "Apocalypse" unintentionally, but
When everything comes to pass, will they be very angry when they find out that their names have been registered?
Oh, no, except for Connor and Lao Hei, Miriam is one of our own, and Gu Tianqing’s identity is unknown. Only Connor and Lao Hei are "outsiders" from different artifact lines. If this continues, there will only be "someone"
A world in which only knights of the apocalypse are injured" will inevitably come true.
When Yin Lin approached Xiao Xi again, Xiao Xi was announcing the achievement "We are still the first" with a suppressed smile in a loli voice. She read it three times in one breath, and then said "I'm just asking if you are angry."
.
There are less than two months left before the death of "Xiao Yin Lin". The administrator and Xiao Xi know this very well, which means that time is running out.
"Xue'er has been mourning all day long about why Sister Green didn't come. Now she has given out the 'Incubus Mark'. In this way, she announced to the above people that she has raised the stakes. She can't come during this period of time.
Are you really okay?"
Yin Lin knew which "no problem" Xiao Xi was worried about meant. Green was temporarily offline, which meant that Yin Lin could no longer use [Dream Demon] to hone the "cognition" he had worked so hard to create.
"Instead of worrying about me, you might as well do something serious," Yin Lin picked up Xue'er and made a funny face to make Xue'er giggle. Yin Lin reminded: "Should you prepare to announce the mystery to 'No. 2'?"
Question?"
"ah?"
Yin Lin imitated Xiao Xi's usual gesture and raised an index finger mysteriously: "The only way is to raise an index finger and say: blah blah... this is a huge riddle."