Every world I die young

This absurd thought suddenly crossed Mo Yinglan's mind, he took a deep breath and suppressed it fiercely, not daring to think deeply about it at all.

Because, as long as he thinks about this a little bit, he can't help but connect the mission goals of each world he has experienced between them. In fact, there has always been an inexplicable similarity between them.

It's not that Mo Yinglan didn't notice it before, it's just that he didn't care.

In such a big world, it is normal for two people to be similar.

Even the genes of bugs on the ground and humans are extremely similar, not to mention mission targets with the same personality defects.

But don't care, doesn't mean don't know.

Mo Yinglan didn't continue to think about it, because he didn't believe it. He didn't have to care about any connection between these mission goals.

But the only thing that can't be connected is with the boy in his memory.

Oss only thought that Mo Yinglan was suppressing his fear and anger, so his body trembled slightly.

He smiled lightly, "I will escort you back to Wright Emperor City."

Mo Yinglan hadn't figured out why he said that when Aussie appeared in the knights sitting on the ground.

However, no one noticed the appearance of Aussie and Mo Yinglan, and they still took a rest and chatted on their own.

Oss smiled and said, "Little guy, the knight sitting on the white horse is the head of the Knights of Light."

Mo Yinglan warned in a low voice, "What are you going to do?"

Oss slowly put Mo Yinglan down, but Mo Yinglan still found that her body could not move, so she could only stand stiffly on the spot.

He saw Oss raise his hand, pointing at the head of the Knights from a distance, a touch of black emerged from the white fingertips.

Staring sharply into the distance, a small hole the size of a needlepoint suddenly appeared on the chest of the leader of the Knights.

The eyes of the leader of the Knights were still full of firmness and faith in the light, however, his body began to slowly fall to the side.

Mo Yinglan's pupils were wide open, and she stared at the head of the Knights without daring to blink.

Just when he was about to exclaim.

The head of the Knights closed his eyes, then opened them suddenly, his eyes were still firm as before, but the purest darkness and evil surged in the deepest part of his eyes.

Mo Yinglan felt that her body was no longer as stiff as before, and she could move slowly.

He turned his head slowly, and sure enough, Oss by his side had disappeared.

Oss, who had transformed into the head of the Knights, raised a faint smile, "Everyone, stay where you are and rest, and I will go to find His Royal Highness the Son."

The knights shouted excitedly.

"Is there any news from His Royal Highness the Son?"

"Great, His Royal Highness is finally back."

"Boss leader, the God of Light will bless you."

Oss dismissed this, the eyes of the white horse under his crotch were full of fear and repulsion, but its body stayed firmly in place.

"Walk."

The white horse obediently carried Oss towards the depths of the Devil's Valley, and then Mo Yinglan found herself floating out of thin air, and her eyes became illusory again.

Opening his eyes again, he was standing in the depths of the jungle, still wearing the Yas robe.

Sitting on the horse, Oss said condescendingly, "His Royal Highness, let's go."

Mo Yinglan gave him a cold look, then got on the horse without saying a word, and accompanied him to finish the self-directed and self-acted play.