After wearing the book, I and the protagonist attack the female king [Zerg]

The scorching hellfire made Lu Cichuan sweat in a drowsy state. When he regained consciousness, he slowly opened his eyes and saw patches of lilies of the valley blooming in the abyss, as well as the flowers bound in the hellfire. Angel Amos in.

The tentacles entwining him had already faded away, Lu Cichuan got up and looked around after waking up.

Although it looks like the place where the demon god lives here, the smell is not as rotten and unpleasant as the black magic breath, but it is mostly scented with lily of the valley flowers.

When Lu Jichuan woke up, he found that his magical ability in the game seemed to be suppressed by another ability, and he couldn't even click on the character panel to exit the game.

"You're awake." Suddenly, a deep and magnetic voice echoed in the void.

Lu Cichuan looked along the source of the sound, and he saw the demon god sitting on the skeleton throne in the empty and silent palace, with black hair and red eyes, evil and flamboyant.

Ning's appearance was [-]% similar to that of Dylan Grant, Lu Cichuan thought, he no longer needed to ask who Ning was.

Ning seemed to have no intention of concealing it. He said with a slow tone and a smile, "Let me introduce myself. I am the leader of the Dove of Peace, Dylan Grant."

He looked up at the sky, but his eyes seemed to be in the unreachable future: "It will be a long time before they arrive here, let's chat now."

If you come, you will be safe, Lu Cichuan asked him: "What are you talking about?"

Dylan looked at him for a long time before saying in confusion, "...for the third time."

His voice was very soft, slowly dissipating in the wind, Lu Cichuan didn't hear clearly, he frowned and asked again: "What?"

Dylan Grant fell silent.After a while, he spread out his palm, and there was a pure white energy body like a flame floating in the palm, and Lu Jichuan felt Huang's spiritual power on it.

"...!" Lu Cichuan was startled, he forced his gaze away from Huang, and turned to Dylan Grant.

Dylan flipped his palm, and Huang's mental body immediately disappeared. He said to Lu Cichuan who was obviously a little flustered: "Don't worry, I will return him to you before I leave."

Lu Cichuan felt that Dylan Grant's brain circuit really couldn't be guessed according to common sense, so even though the question was meaningless, he finally asked, "What exactly do you want to do?"

"Of course I want world peace."

Dylan Grant took it for granted, "Male insects have male insect protection associations, and female insects have peace doves. One goes up and down, and the other goes back and forth. Isn't that bad?"

"Do you think that one will ebb and flow, and the other will go round and round?" Lu Cichuan asked suspiciously, "Don't you think that the family is the only one?"

Dylan Grant paused for a moment, and then said with great sincerity: "I thought about it before, but unfortunately the result was not very good every time. Maybe people are always like this. There is no beginning, and there is an end."

"People?" Lu Cichuan asked tentatively.

"People." Dylan Grant affirmed, he chuckled slightly, and said with some nostalgia, "This is an era that is more advanced than your empire."

No wonder.

No wonder Dylan Grant has such powerful mental power, no wonder he can sense Huang's existence, no wonder he can control Huang.

In a world, three book walkers from completely different eras gathered, each with its own destiny.

Lu Cichuan didn't have much to ask, and Dylan didn't seem to have anything to say, so the two of them haven't spoken a few words since then.

Dylan Grant sometimes appeared in the palace, but most of the time he was not there. He never cared where Lu Cichuan went. step.

There is no distinction between day and night in the magic palace, so Lu Cichuan doesn't know how long it has passed, he only knows that it has been a long time, a long time, so long that people who are not determined will be driven crazy.

It wasn't until one day that Dylan Grant suddenly wished him a happy Christmas, that Lu Cichuan suddenly realized that it was already the end of December, and he had been trapped in the abyss of lily of the valley for almost a month.

For a month, Lu Cichuan waited day by day, but Luo and the others hadn't reached the final stage of the Bright Doom dungeon yet.

It was early morning again, and it was early morning because Dylan Grant always appeared in the early morning.

Loneliness will make people have nothing to talk about, Lu Cichuan casually asked: "Did this number belong to my male father before?"

Dylan said: "No, this account belongs to me, and Shanyou Fusu belongs to him, but he destroyed the account later, and it was only after I tried everything possible to restore it."

Lu Cichuan nodded, looking at the growing orchids in the abyss, he had a premonition that today would be the day.

Dylan also had this premonition, he released Huang, and let Huang return to Lu Cichuan's spiritual world.

Staring at Lu Cichuan for a moment, Dylan said slowly, "You are actually very lucky."

Lu Cichuan also felt the same way, whether it was the first life where he met Marshal Youhuang, or this life when he was dressed as a male and met Luo.

"Many people have been trapped in a kind of misfortune since birth, and Lu Wen is like this, and then he will be trapped in this misfortune for life after life, and he will never be able to break free."

This is the first time Dylan mentioned Lu Wen.

Lu Cichuan didn't have much sympathy for villains, but Dylan Grant looked very good-looking, so he asked, "Then will you help Lu Wen and help your son become the worm king?"

"He is just a soul from another world, not my son." Dylan said without emotion.

After a while, he seemed a little tired again, and said softly, "...helping him become the worm emperor won't solve the problem, besides, I've helped enough."

This was the last time they had a conversation, it was unprovoked, and Lu Cichuan believed what Dylan said.In short, the Peace Pigeon will not be Lu Wen's help, so Lu Cichuan can rest assured.

The final battle of the Bright Doom dungeon ended very quickly. To some extent, Dylan didn't even resist much. He took a last look at the worms who had entered the Abyss of Lily of the Valley.

Lu Jichuan followed his gaze and saw Lu Ning at a glance.

In the next moment, Dylan Grant's holographic projection scattered into lily of the valley flowers all over the sky, like a snowfall, filling the entire abyss.

I haven't seen him for a month, and Luo's complexion looks much worse. When we met last time, he was less than level 50, but now he has reached the full level of 150.

After Huang returned to Lu Cichuan's spiritual sea, the favorability progress bar started to work again. Lu Cichuan watched the slowly increasing number, and as Luo approached him step by step, he finally crossed the 75% mark.

Luo Zai looked at Lu Cichuan carefully, and after confirming that Lu Cichuan was fine, his frowning brows gradually eased.

The familiar fever and fainting came again, Lu Cichuan held Luo's hand, seized the last moment of sobriety and said, "Play the game first, my genetic level is about to break through again."

A week later, there was another heavy snowfall in the imperial area. When Lu Cichuan woke up again, the sky was covered with snow outside the window, and the whole world was covered in white.

Luo was sleeping next to his bed, probably because of excessive worrying, the long light blue hair lost its original luster.

Lu Jichuan stretched out his hand to touch it, and it was different from the smooth texture when he helped Luo blow-dry the hair last time, the hair was obviously a little dry.

Although his movements were very light, he still woke up Luo, who was already exceptionally keen. Seeing that he woke up, Luo finally breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I'll call Dr. Robert."

Lu Cichuan has experienced the breakthrough of the genetic level three times. It can be said that he was a freshman for the first time, and acquainted for the second time. After Dr. Robert checked it, the result was the same as the previous few times. It's also getting fuller.

Lu Cichuan really had too many incidents, so many times that Lu Ning and Alvin were not in the palace or in the manor today, and they went to worship the insect god to pray for his luck.

Without having to face Lu Ning, Lu Cichuan felt a little relieved for some reason, and secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

He changed into winter clothes, and originally wanted Luo to catch up on sleep and go out for a walk by himself, but Luo Mingming's eyes were already stained with a layer of black and blue, but he insisted that he was not sleepy and insisted on accompanying him Together.

After a stalemate for a long time, in the end Lu Cichuan had to change back into his clothes and lie back on the bed, deciding to catch up on sleep with Luo first.

After the usual forehead sticking, Lu Cichuan found that the small sapling in Luoshenhai had grown to a height of more than half a meter.During his absence, this small sapling effectively helped Luo relieve the constant mental pain many times.

Sure enough, Luo was still too tired. He smelled Lu Cichuan's pheromone, but fell into a deep sleep after a while, his chest heaving and falling regularly.

Lu Cichuan remained motionless, his eyes traced Luo's tall nose, deep eye sockets, and his kissable mouth.

His heart was suddenly sore and swollen, as if he had all the good things in the world in his arms, he was so happy.

After all, not everyone can meet the person they like, and he not only met, but the other person also happened to like him. There is neither absolute opposition nor conflict that is so sharp that it cannot be reconciled.

Lu Cichuan remembered what Dylan Grant said again.

"You're actually lucky."

He is indeed very lucky.

Lu Cichuan slept with Luo for four hours. After four hours, not only Luo was awake, but also Lu Cichuan's mental void.

"It's terrible." It was the first time that artificial intelligence encountered such a severe crisis, and there was a trace of fear in his tone, "I almost thought I would never see you again, General."

Lu Cichuan said guiltily: "I'm sorry, I didn't know he was so powerful, I shouldn't have sent you to risk yourself."

"Sacrificing for you is also one of my responsibilities." After a pause, he said honestly, "Although I'd rather be with you."

"I'm also not happy to lose a friend." Thinking of his distant hometown, Lu Cichuan still felt a little sad. He said softly, "I'm even more unwilling to lose the only connection with the empire."

Huang felt that his heart had suddenly softened. Although he didn't have such a thing in his physical structure, it might be that Lu Cichuan's words hit some kind of algorithm in him, so Huang said softly: "Then You can rest assured that I will always be with you."

When Lo woke up, it was time for them to go for a walk together.

Lu Cichuan didn't wear a thin temperature-controlled overcoat this time, but chose a thicker down jacket with a fur collar around it, which wrapped his entire body in worms and walked like a penguin.

Although it was cold outside, Lu Cichuan, who had been lying in the holographic game cabin for a month, felt the rare reality.

A week had passed since the Christmas of the Gods. Although Lu Cichuan was not there at the time, the manor was still decorated. At first glance, it was extremely prosperous and joyous, and it looked a lot like the New Year in the empire.

"It's a shame." Lu Cichuan looked at the red symbolizing the festive atmosphere, and said sadly, "During the precious holiday, I didn't do any of the many plans, and I just lay there for more than a month."

Luo's hands are so big that they can wrap Lu Cichuan's hands, and the constant warmth is transmitted along the tightly held hands of the two worms.

"It's okay, we still have time."

In the wind and snow all over the sky, Luo's voice was as cold as ice and snow, but warmer than those lively and festive attires.

He paused, looked at Lu Cichuan without blinking, and said in a very serious tone, "We still have years and years."

The author says:

In fact, I am following the main line...but there is no specific description of the game in the back qaq

感谢在2022-07-0123:51:39~2022-07-0223:50:43期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 2 bottle of crystal clear En;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!