Doomsday Paradise

Chapter 1875 Novelist Lin Sanjiu
A copy that can be seen and copied by the "Confused Palace" is really not easy.

Analyzed from its type, when the copy of "City of Liberty" is about to end, as long as one of the choices of the two is inconsistent with the original owner, it will start from the beginning - the participant will forget that he has already walked through the copy once, and the Just like Konstantin and Uinmaru Tsugumi will forget each other and meet again for the first time.

"Living in someone else's personality is very dangerous. Once you do it too often, your own character and personality will gradually shatter, and your physical strength will be drained again and again."

Sitting cross-legged, the life mentor explained to Lin Sanjiu who was lying flat on the ground: "You two only went through the dungeon once, and you were so exhausted that you couldn't stand up, let alone do it again?"

Losing strength is only one aspect.

Even if he passed the test once, Lin Sanjiu still seemed to have a part of himself trapped in the darkness in Constantine's mind. He didn't know if he couldn't get himself back, or he couldn't get rid of Constantine.

Konstantin and Uinmaru Tsugumi are still somewhere in the universe to this day... They meet again and again in the small dressing room, absorbing the power of strangers, fighting to the death in the pool of evolutionary blood. How many people died, take another look at the things you want to see.

Of course, they don't care.

Two people living in the dark didn't realize until the last moment that what they really longed for was to see and be seen.

Looking at the gray sky, Lin Sanjiu slowly let out a long breath—it's a pity that the person who shared the dungeon was a puppeteer, otherwise she would really like to talk about this experience.

Let alone chatting about dungeons now, she has to plan in her mind how to talk and act after connecting—specifically, what to keep silent about, how to pretend to be nonchalant, so as not to make the puppeteer angry .

It has been several minutes since the puppeteer's unexpected "hmm", and the mentor has already finished speaking, and the silence between the two is getting heavier and heavier, and it is almost breathless .

The longer the silence, the harder it is for the first sentence to come out. Lin Sanjiu always feels like a person who is about to step into a mine, with one foot in the air and just can't step on it; the more he can't find anything to say, the harder it is to remain silent break in.

"Please turn me into a card,"

She didn't expect the sorceress to speak out suddenly, "You are now the same as the people who woke up the next morning. The atmosphere is too embarrassing, and I feel so uncomfortable."

Lin Sanjiu's scalp exploded, and he even forgot that he was weak, so he jumped up and slapped the sorceress back into the card library.

"This—this is a bargain," she was unwilling to turn her head when she spoke, and the hairs on her back stood up like an antenna, trying to catch the signal in the air behind her. "Brain, brain is not very good, half the time is talking nonsense."

"It's not surprising, it looks like a master." The puppeteer, who had almost recovered himself, commented almost softly.

... Sparan, someone scolded you.

Lin Sanjiu used the spiritual victory method in his heart, feeling that the silence and embarrassment were a bit disturbed, and he also felt that the puppeteer seemed to have not fully understood the metaphor of the sorceress just now—think about it, he came from a different form after all. Human society——If you understand it completely, I am afraid that the witch's card will be torn into quantum.

In any case, at least by using the topic of humanoid objects, she can take advantage of the opportunity to turn over the copy of the city of liberty; it is estimated that the two names of Constantine and Umanmaru Tsugumi will be buried in her mind forever You can't even mention it.

"Can't compare with your 'subordinates',"

On the contrary, Lin Sanjiu was a little glad that the sorceress had spoken, and looked at his expression, seeing that his facial features seemed to be frozen, and he didn't see anything, so he continued: "He is really good, full of emotion, rational mind, and knows So much. Look at the line on my waist, it's—"

When the puppeteer interrupted her, his voice was like an ice knife, digging into what she hadn't finished speaking. "Which one?"

...what which?How many flexible and intelligent humanoid objects does he have?

"Oh yes, you came in first, you don't know. The 'subordinate' you put at the entrance of the Great Misty Palace is that human-shaped object," Lin Sanjiu explained, "It just happened that I sent you and Bo Simia’s paper crane, so I returned the paper crane to me, and told me to prepare everything and come in for a few—”

She only uttered the first syllable of the word "save", then she suddenly came back to her senses and swallowed the rest of "Yiu" back into her stomach in a hurry.

However, she couldn't find any other words to replace temporarily, and the "ji" sound dragged on in her mouth for a long time; the puppeteer asked coldly: "You've squeezed the juice out of your whole brain, enough to squeeze it out." A human word?"

After a few years of separation, Lin Sanjiu was being ridiculed by him again, and he actually felt a little kind.

"All in all, it's that subordinate..."

The puppeteer raised his eyes, and his gaze passed over her head and fell into the sky—even though there was not much movement on his face, the meaning was clearly conveyed in place: For Lin Sanjiu, it sounds like he can pinch his nose and say goodbye. Listen to it for a while, but don't even want to look at it.

However, Lin Sanjiu was so experienced that he could write an instruction manual on how to deal with puppet masters.

He didn't want to talk much, so she just said what the two of them had said, and told about her experience after arriving at the Karma Museum; what even made her feel amazing was that no matter how anxious she was, she didn't say a word. He asked where Bohemia was, and didn't even ask "what danger are you in?" - taking words from the puppeteer's mouth is the same as when approaching wild animals, and you have to bear it yourself.

Unexpectedly, the puppeteer listened slowly and patiently.

When Lin Sanjiu finally finished speaking, he smiled unhurriedly.

"I thought you were here to confuse the Grand Palace, but you are here to write novels."

The puppeteer was busy arranging the leather buttons on the cuffs, and his tone could even be called friendly. "When I think that you can piece together these clues by yourself, speculate and use your brain all the way, and write such a novel, I feel admiration. It's really brain-dead, it's moving. Unfortunately, if you can enter the Karma Museum Just fall into a vegetable, I don’t know how much it can save me.”

"What... what do you mean?" After Lin Sanjiu finished speaking, she also felt that this sentence sounded a bit silly.

"I have never had a humanoid object called 'subordinate', nor have I released people at the entrance of the Great Palace of Confusion." The puppeteer said slowly, "I did come in to find you following the clues, after all, you are connected to the palace road. One. It’s just that I entered the Great Palace of Bewilderment after you entered the Great Palace of Bewilderment.”

　Puppeteer is too difficult to write, I’m so sleepy, so let’s just leave it at that, no matter how good it looks... Speaking of the last chapter, the explosion of comments surprised me. It’s almost [-] articles. It feels like a party, I haven't seen this kind of formation in many years!
Although I am very happy that everyone responded enthusiastically, I have to carefully make a clarification: Although they played the roles of Uinmarutsu and Constantine, the feelings and desires still belong to Uinmarutsu and Constantine, not What happened between the puppeteer and Lin Sanjiu...

After all, this is a book without cp...
　
(End of this chapter)