[Comprehensive] System, please don't die again

Once again, Luo Fanhua appeared alone in front of the teleportation point on the eighth floor of Lingyuan Castle. This time, with the strong assistance of his own relatives, the city lord, he rushed to No.1 in the ranking of combat power in the whole region. Wearing the most suitable level 50 purple suit in the city lord's private library, and the magic sword enchanted by the almighty city lord, he finally dared to challenge the boss again.

Landing Fanhua originally wanted to take the city lord with him so that the city lord could watch his heroic appearance, but unfortunately, the city lord had a very important time and couldn't go with him, and said that there were surprises waiting for him.

"QAQ, what kind of surprise is it? Is it more important than fighting the boss with me?"

With a shrugged face, the flowers fell to the ground, indicating that under the protection of the peerless, omnipotent, perfect and incomparable Elf City Lord, who is proficient in everything, such as playing the kitchen, chess, calligraphy, painting, magic, swordsmanship, enchanting, etc., he can be said to enjoy eating and being fed. , Sleep with someone to accompany, equip someone to prepare for a happy life, referred to as Mi Chong Life.

It's fine to just be by the city lord's side every day, but suddenly I'm alone now, it's really a little lonely.

On the ninth floor of Lingyuan Castle, there is still the boss sitting high on the throne, wrapped in a black robe. The dark black eyes of the boss stared at him faintly the moment the flowers appeared on the ground.

"A Luo, you're here." Boss-jun's hoarse and deep voice sounded, and the deep pampering in the dark words made Landing Fanhua shudder.

Bridge bean sack, my lord, I never stole a man behind your back, but you have to believe me, even if I was attracted to the boss at the beginning, but I confessed to him, I completely abandoned the boss It's in the back of my head.

"Well, Lord Boss, you, you, you should give up, I already have a loved one, no, the elf, please let me go."

The flowers fell to the ground and trembled, and I couldn't even hold the magic sword enchanted by the city lord in my hand. This is the rhythm of the magic horse, the picture is so beautiful, I dare not let the city lord know at all, I am really glad that the city lord has something to do Wood did not come.

Sitting high on the throne of bones, Mr. BOSS quietly stretched out his gray and bony arms, and his skinny and slender fingers gently removed the cloak hat, revealing a very amazing face and a slender and flawless neck. With a gray and thin face, pure black eyes without whites, long and thick eyelashes, pointed and soft elf ears, it is as exquisite as the most perfect doll of a craftsman.

"My name is Mos Esangel."

The dumbfounded Fanhua was not seduced by the beauty, after all, looking at the peerless face of the city lord every day, his vision was completely spoiled, no matter how beautiful it was, he would not lose his mind.

But, can you calm down when you find out that the BOSS is completely another city lord except for his skin color and pupil color?Regardless of whether you can or not, it is not possible to bloom flowers on the ground anyway.

"What a coincidence, the city lord is also called Moss." Hearing the name of the boss, he mechanically opened his mouth to speak.

But seeing Boss-kun's blank expression as he stared at the flowers on the ground, his bloodless lips raised slightly, forming a charming smile, "Hasn't Ah Luo reacted yet?"

"Gah, reaction? Immortal reaction?" The movement outside made the stunned falling flowers look particularly cute, and then stared blankly at Mr. Boss's smile, and stared instantly, "Master City Lord? Moss? Master Boss is Lord City Lord? Moss is Moss?"

Please forgive a certain cute, falling flowers, incoherent words and so on are completely caused by too much stimulation, this reversal of the plot will make people dumbfounded every minute.

Step by step, he walked down from the high platform, silently like a ghost, Mr. Boss stood in front of Luo Fanhua, his bony and slender palms used to touch Luo Fanhua's head, rubbing his short black hair, "response ?”

Feeling the movements that the Lord of the City is accustomed to, feeling the touch on the head, Fan Hua instantly threw away the treasured magic sword, wrapped his hands around his neck, wrapped his legs around his slender waist, and hugged the boss in front of him.

"He's a bad guy, he's the BOSS, he killed me so many times, he said he wouldn't come with me just now, so I thought he was empathizing with someone else, Q, he killed me , is a big bad silver."

The seemingly slender boss firmly held the round and upright little fart of the flowers on the ground, preventing him from slipping away, "I thought you really liked me to kill you."

"I like it, no, although I like it very much, but, this is not an excuse for you to kill me, Q, I think I am a fool, but I have a crush on two people, I love the city lord and I also have a crush on the boss or something, It turned out that they were all alone, Q, I was scared to death, and I asked for compensation, but this is not a surprise at all, it's just a shock, okay?"

"Okay, you can do whatever you say."

"(*^__^*) Hee hee... Then, let's do it again, Ye Tengshu?"

"Okay, as long as you like it."

In a white and empty space, a pink ball looks at Luo Fanhua and Mr. Boss in front of the water mirror. Her delicate eyes are full of tears, ready to drip, and her small red lips are pouting, feeling extremely wronged. Then he threw the water mirror away, and it still fell and disappeared into the air, his round body kept rolling back and forth.

"Ah, I really don't like it. Sure enough, I still think my family's Shengsheng is the most handsome. The Lun family misses Shengsheng so much. Damn it, it's so useless to be able to stay with Shengsheng all the time. I'm so jealous. , the Lun family will fight him."

postscript.

"Just like this, Landing Flowers and Moss will always be together. If they are always in love, "Dream World" will be accepted by people in all countries because of its high degree of virtuality, and it will become a global never-closed number one. In the second world, maybe with the development of technology in the future, NPCs can also truly appear in the reality of that world, well, who knows, anyway, everything after that has nothing to do with Sheng Shengnai."

After experiencing the fear of the powerless death again, Chen Gongsheng collapsed on the bed, listening to Beibei's talk about the follow-up development brought about by the aftermath of the system in the online game world.

Chen Gongsheng raised his hand and looked at his hand, which was bulging with veins due to the uncontrollable fear. He didn't know whether he should wish Luo Fanhua and Moss happiness, or lament that no one knew about his existence. The happiness that came to her, while she enjoyed the death that came because of them.

What's even more sad is that their memory has never had her Chen Gongsheng's existence, but her memory is full of their traces, no matter how cold-hearted people are, such a world-by-world, one-by-one long-term relationship, even if there is no love, You can't get them out of your mind either.

Being forgotten by everyone at least means that it has been remembered by everyone, but how can an existence without memory be remembered or forgotten?

Covering his chest, Chen Gongsheng felt for the first time the subtle pain brought about by the beating of his heart, which was slight but piercing.

They are like gravel, although tiny, although they are only hidden in the deepest and deepest blood vessels of the heart, every time the heart beats, it will cause small pains, and every time the blood flows, it will rub out invisible The scars accumulate over time, until they can no longer bear it and burst out, only then will they see the heart that has been torn into pieces.

The current Chen Gongsheng can only bear all this passively, waiting for the ending of his heart torn apart, but isn't such a world after another also a trial after another?After practicing, the heart was cast into steel, hard and not urging, and the gravel could only be forced into layers of strong coats in the end.