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After a very short silence, the young man with iris eyes smiled, but there was no smile in his eyes: "Although I'm mentally prepared, but..."

"It hurts more than expected." Fyodor Dostoevsky continued, "Does Dazai-kun have anything to say?"

"Yes, but it's not what I said to you." Osamu Dazai said coolly.

——When he sees Xiao Ba, he will definitely put this sum in the account and let Xiao Ba make it up for him!

The so-called father's debt is paid by the son, and the reverse is also the same. It can be seen that the characters in the author's works can be called the author's children to a certain extent, especially the protagonist, and you can even say "pro son/pro daughter". After the establishment of the formula, it can be seen that Xiaoba should be responsible for the harm caused to him by Cesar.

Fyodor Dostoyevs, who knew very clearly what the black mud next to him was thinking and knew his plan, but couldn't find any good way to stop his next plan base:"……"

Plan ahead for the next stage.

Get this girl into the supernatural prison earlier, he will keep an eye on him personally.

—Don't even try to get close to Katyusha.

Osamu Dazai, who obviously doesn't have telepathic ability but inexplicably understands what he is thinking from the subtle peripheral vision and expression changes of the demon next to him, smiled and looked over: You can try it.

This guy must be thinking about how to isolate him from Xiaoba-but is he the kind of person who will catch him without a fight?Don't be kidding, finally, with Marian around, he can find a way to advance the progress bar, and the mere devil also wants to intervene?

Why don't you think about how to please your daughter!

Mayo said that Lilia had very complicated feelings for her biological father.

Fyodor Dostoevsky, who also understood what Osamu Dazai was thinking from the "face reading" skill, also looked over with a smile: It is indeed no better than the person who jumped off the building after being left behind.

Osamu Dazai: Those who are divorced are not much better.

Fyodor Dostoyevsky: At least alive, there is a chance.

Osamu Dazai: False hope.

Fyodor Dostoevsky: Do you believe that the other person must have realized that the road ahead was dark and could not see any light, so he gave up everything so resolutely?

……

"What are Lilia and Mario's fathers flirting with each other?"

Seeing this silence from a rather remote surveillance camera, the letter brought by the senior cadre of the Jungle clan asked suspiciously.

Unfortunately, Fushimi Saru Hiko, who just ran into the Jungle clan, had no time to speak, but Yuxi, who was clinging to him and refused to get off, robbed him of the words:

"Eye flirting is not used in this kind of place." Youxi seriously corrected Xin's statement, "This should be called 'eye contact'."

——This made the two people hear that they might even have to spit out the overnight meal.

Xin half-understood: "It's like I don't want to eat green peppers, and my mother smiled at me before I said anything, so can I know what my mother means?"

Youxi thought about her mother's smiling face when she imitated her father and said she didn't want to eat anything, and shuddered.

Yu Shaoshen Zi glanced at the two children who seemed to be very familiar, and his eyes fell on Fushimi Saruhiko who was holding the child: "What is the intelligence team leader of Scepter4 trying to do here?"

"I haven't asked you what you want to do here." Fushimi Saru Hiko snorted.

The green parrot was originally parked on Xin's shoulder. Hearing the sound, he raised his wings, and first blocked a strong wind coming towards Xin's face. After confirming that he was not blinded by the sudden wind, he said: "Xiaoba, please let me tell him the location of Cesar."

But Cesar's magic is too tricky, even through the monitoring system and the network, there is a risk of being confused, so Bishui has double insurance: monitoring through the network and on-site.

——On the rooftop where Yu Shaoshenzi and the others are at this time, Cesar can be seen from a distance.

The distance is far enough to avoid the interference of divine spells, and the monitoring system along the road also ensures that people will not be embarrassing for the time being.

Thanks to Chief Mori for his unremitting efforts to improve the internal technology level of the port mafia over the past few years.

Otherwise, you can't find enough cameras to track than the current.

Hearing what Bishuiliu hadn't said, Fushimi Saruhiko resisted the urge to click his tongue: he asked the green king who was locked in the imperial tower to help...

"Father, don't be sad," Yuxi whispered in Fushimi Saruhiko's ear, feeling the emotional changes of the young man beside him, "Mom must have a reason to ask him for help."

No, I didn't care about this kind of thing... Fushimi Saruhiko reached out and pressed Yuki's head, making the little guy tired of struggling under his palm for a while, and couldn't get his mind to interrupt.

Just as he was about to say something, he felt a change over there.

In front of the warehouse.

At the same time that the alliance that had been formed for less than a second was completely broken during eye contact, Osamu Dazai and Fyodor Dostoevsky did not remain silent for a long time. After poking each other's pain points, the two They also decided to continue working together as if nothing had happened: if the alliance is terminated now, the guy who cut the two of them's cooperative relationship with a single sentence in front of him will definitely take the opportunity to escape!

At that time, it will be difficult to catch him again.

This point, Cesar is also well aware: if he can disintegrate the alliance between these two people with a single word, then the difficulty is not at all compared to the fact that the two can reach an alliance intention in the eyes or even in the corner of sight and level of cooperation.

But just when he was about to speak again, a sudden change occurred.

In the distance, a faint green light suddenly lit up on an apparently old surveillance camera, which seemed to be a leakage of electricity, but—would there be a green light?

Osamu Dazai almost reflexively thought of a person's name, King of Green, Flowing Than Water!

As the King of Green, when he uses his abilities, this kind of green lightning is produced all over his body!

But then the green lightning turned white in an instant, and when everyone's eyes were on it, the lightning suddenly lit up.

The dazzling light took away everyone's vision in an instant. When the white light in front of everyone faded and the vision regained clarity, there was no one in front of them.

Cesar was gone.

The wind on the roof is so strong that people can't open their hair and eyes, but that's for ordinary people. For people with a physique like Sisar, this gust of wind is not even comparable to that of the Agan Desert A little dust storm.

However, at this moment, he closed his eyes.

The magic circle lit up under the feet, and several light spheres were born from it, and the shape of the cat could be vaguely glimpsed from it.

The girl who had just arrived gasped and kicked Cesar out of the range of the magic circle almost without thinking—thanks to Brother Yuanyi for teaching him how to move!

Immediately, she didn't dare to relax, she turned around, and her hand covered with strength seemed to be fast but carefully pushed the ball of light out of the range of the magic circle.

——If these light spheres are not pushed out of the range of the magic circle in time, the power in the out-of-control magic circle will run wild, and the lives in these light spheres that are being summoned across time and space will be injured.

When pushed out of the range of the light sphere, it lost the power to continue, and the light of the light sphere quickly dimmed, but the space-time power that Xiao Ba had just attached to it replaced the power of the magic circle, and the life that was about to arrive here , followed the power sign when it came again, and sent it back.

The ball of light spread out suddenly, and the shape wrapped in it changed from solid to virtual, and finally dissipated in the air.

No matter how fast this speed is, people can clearly see that a milk cat is wrapped in each of the two already formed light spheres, the difference is only that one is a gold gradient and the other is a flame-colored cloth I.

Xiao Ba breathed a sigh of relief until it was confirmed that the magic circle had completely stopped, and then, a burst of anger rushed from the soles of his feet to Tianling Gai:

He even dared to play Summoning in front of her!

This is when children played less when they were young!

For the first time, Xiao Ba was full of recognition for the "stick education" of his ancestors.

She didn't dare to imagine that if she had slowed down by a second just now, when those little milk cats came out of the ball of light, opened their eyes and saw her, and rushed over to shout what, would she turn her head away? Kill Cesar and jump off this rooftop...

After all, I have no face to live on.

Over there, Cesar, who was so kicked that he couldn't get up, simply lay on the ground and said softly: "I thought... I would have to wait a long time before I see you."

As soon as the sound came out, it was blown away by the strong wind.

It was as if he just opened his mouth silently.

Soon, the wind subsided.

Cesare frowned slightly.

He felt space fluctuations.

——Someone set up a space barrier around them, blocking the raging wind from outside the barrier.

"Bring me here, is there anything you want to tell me?"

He finally opened his eyes, smiled and looked at the person who was said to be his creator, but it was the first time he saw it with his own eyes.

The girl standing there looked fifteen or sixteen years old, with heterochromatic eyes, and a beautiful face that was even more beautiful than what he had seen in those picture albums.

In those bookstores all over the streets and alleys, although there is no portrait of the author (Cesar selfishly feels that if the portrait of his creator is hung on it, the sales volume of books may increase by a few percent. ), but he found his Creator's in other places through various means... That should be called, photo, right?

"I didn't expect that I just saw you now." Xiao Ba said without moving his brows, "I thought you should have come here to press my manuscript a long time ago—well, yours is at Yuanchuan Bookstore What is the pseudonym of the part-time job? I can’t seem to remember.”

Cesar: "..."

It turns out...his Creator, who knew...that was him?

Did his temptation actually work?

There has been almost no reply since he sent the email, and he thought that his creator hadn't noticed that little selfishness.

"However, there is one thing, you are right." Xiao Ba ignored the moment of complexity that appeared in Cesar's eyes, and continued according to his own rhythm, "We really should have a good chat-but, before the conversation , I think you should perform your duties as an intern receiving editor first."

Cesar was stunned for a moment, and saw Xiao Ba pull out a stack of manuscript paper from the space and hand it over.

He took it almost subconsciously.

There is still a residual temperature on the manuscript paper, which is the heat of the printer.

"This is... what?" Sissel's voice trembled uncontrollably after vaguely guessing what was written on the folding paper.

Xiao Ba confirmed the faint guess in his heart: "It's an extra episode of "Envoy of God", it's going to be put after the ending - I spent two days staying up all night to get it out, don't you want to watch it?"

The young man's eyes were firmly fixed on the girl with different pupils, and after a long time, he moved his eyes away and landed on the manuscript paper in his hand.

He opened the manuscript paper.

The ending of "The Envoy" is that the protagonist finally gave up on resurrecting his own god - Cesar sneered.

"Don't be in a hurry, read on first before talking about it!" Xiao Ba had a panoramic view of Cesar's reaction, and was not surprised.

Rather, it would be strange if he didn't respond at all.

Cesar glanced coldly at his own creator, and flipped down.

The extra part is what happens before the ending.

As the protagonist, Cesar has gone through untold hardships and finally found the ancient magic circle.

He wanted to use this magic circle from the god of dusk and chaos to reverse reality and bring back the gods that had disappeared—chaos, didn't it represent disorder?

In chaos, anything can happen.

This is the last magic circle to preserve the power of the god of dusk and chaos, and it is his last hope.

But the power of the gods is not so easy to borrow. The magic circles he has found about the power of the gods of dusk and chaos have always been full of all kinds of frightening illusions and traps.

But that can't be counted as illusion and trap.

That is the incarnation of the world at the peak of the god of twilight and chaos. In a sense, it can be said to be "a piece of good fortune from that era recorded by the magic circle".

This magic circle was no exception. When Cesar activated it and was about to collect its power, the scene in front of him suddenly changed.

Cesar was not moved at all, he had experienced this scene countless times.

But... different.

In that era, there were no other gods in later generations, and there was only one god, the god of dusk and chaos.

He stands in the world, bringing to this world the upside-down disorder of darkness and light, night and day, and the twilight that must not be ignored between the cycles of light and darkness.

For humans at that time, the light was too dazzling, and they could not open their eyes; the darkness was too dark, no matter how hard they tried, they could not see the slightest outline.

Only at dusk can they take a good look at the world.

In that era, whether it was darkness or light, it represented chaos that could not protect itself, and only at dusk was the only safe time.

So humans believe in the god of dusk and chaos.

But what is the use of human belief?

He does not live by human belief.

Xi Sa was slightly puzzled, the voice just now... who was speaking?

More precisely, it wasn't a sound, but a thought.

Like he heard what was going on in someone's head.

The scene in front of him was still rotating, not dependent on his will.

The world is changing all the time.

As soon as the beautiful flowers bloomed, they were swallowed up by darkness;

The thug was cut down by everyone, and he was about to die, but the law of chaos took effect at this moment, allowing him to regain his former prestige;

Half of the mountain forest is lush and lush, and half of the magma is flowing, but there is no sign of volcanic eruption in this place. These magmas seem to appear out of thin air...

Looking at everything in this world, Cesar had a more profound understanding of the nature of the God of Dusk and Chaos in a trance.

confusion.

All chaos is the essence of its power.

So the growing flowers die, the dead humans are resurrected, the earth cracks and devours human life, and then closes again in the next second...

This is the scene that can be seen everywhere in that barbaric era.

It was the world before the god he loved was born.

No matter how much Cesar thinks that human nature is inherently evil, facing the howling human beings in such natural and man-made disasters, the priesthood education he has experienced for more than ten years still makes him subconsciously chant chapters in the holy book in a low voice.

It is a chapter that soothes the sorrows of mankind.

The downcast young man didn't notice that the god who was staring at the earth glanced in his direction.

A startled glance.

In this world, in the beginning, there was one and only one God.

It is He.

He waved his hand, and creatures appeared on the ground. He turned the back of his hand, and then there was a strong wind, which swept the newly born creatures into the sky.

Fall.

Birth and death go hand in hand.

Ignorance and wisdom do not coexist.

Such a world is boring.

Because he doesn't even have anyone to talk to.

It's boring, everything is boring.

Then, one day, He heard a voice.

Sounds never heard before.

It seems to be the voices of those humans, but those humans, let alone thinking, their communication is only the sound of constant noise that makes people headache.

He raised his curiosity and looked in the direction of the voice.

The eyes of the gods can span the long river of time and space and see what he wants to see.

……

This is... human?

But not like humans.

As far as he could see, the human beings were unkempt and naked, and the only thing covering their shame was bloody animal skins. Not to mention, what attracted him the most about this person was not the perfect face and body even in the eyes of gods. The white and gold dress fit him perfectly.

What attracted him the most was the aura on this human being who should be human.

This is a human being who can be sad, happy, sad, and happy.

He has the indelible humanity of human nature - good and bad.

The aura that couldn't be described as purely good or bad shrouded him, shrouded this person's body.

——It is the aura that He has seen, the most suitable for Him.

At that moment, His eyes suddenly darkened.

——The long river of time shrouded order, even with his ability, he could not cross time and space and watch him for a longer time.

It is just a glance of less than a second, and what is paid is the ability of the gods to no longer be able to see the world.

To put it in the most plain language, He could not see.

However, it doesn't matter.

God has no regrets.

he deserves it.

The attitude of that young man has been firmly imprinted in God's heart.

Is it the future?

That is a person who will be born in a certain corner of this world one day in the future.

Thinking that one day in the future, the spiritual light that he loves so much will be born in this world that he owns, infinite joy inexplicably arose in his heart.

so good.

so good.

Such a future is wonderful.

Let him also look forward to it.

In the invisible world, the gods recalled that glimpse.

Then He remembered.

The kid, he frowned.

not happy?

Why are you unhappy?

Is it because of... this world?

If, if... If this world becomes more beautiful, can he relax his frown a little bit?

If this world was good enough, would he... be happier?

He doesn't know.

God is not omniscient.

But he thought, let's try it out.

When I see beautiful things, I will be happy, although I will be sad when it is destroyed, but He doesn't care much, so He never cares about everything in this world.

But what if the child feels sad when he sees it?

The god stopped and thought for a long time in the dark, and finally made a decision.

Whether he will get used to it or not, let's try it first.

To make this world a little bit better, a little better, a little better...to welcome his birth.

The gods made up their minds.

But there is still a problem.

confusion.

He is the god of dusk and chaos, which is his essential godhead, so the world blessed by him is full of chaos.

He wants a beautiful world, and that requires order.

There can be no confusion.

...to strip chaos out of His Godhead.

The god has thought for a long time and thought of many ways. When he can look at the future and the past through time and space, he finally thinks of a way to strip the chaos out of the main core area of ​​the godhead.

On that day, the divinity of the God of Dusk and Chaos disappeared.

From that disintegrated godhead, a god was born that contained all the goodness and beauty of the god of twilight and chaos, and after extracting these, what was left was a gray mist that only possessed the power of chaos.

The light of the good gods scattered, and these gray mist collapsed and fell between the heaven and the earth.

Then, from that day on, there was a disaster called "grey fog" in this world, and it would roll over the earth at some point.

It was an unnecessary power left behind by the god of dusk and chaos.

This is a world made for you.

The hand holding the last page of manuscript paper did not move for a long time.

Cesar looked at the last sentence and thought of something in a trance.

After he was summoned to this world, he used to search for all the materials and information of the Creator like crazy.

However, Yuanchuan Bookstore protected the information of Mr. Zhenji Bacai very well, not to mention the signing meeting, and even the interviews were only online.

But for the eagerly awaited readers, online interviews are also good, even if it’s just an appointment on Twitter, and Teacher Zhen Ji selects a few comments to answer.

One of the readers asked why Teacher Zhen Ji thought of creating the magnificent world in the book "Envoy of God".

At that time, Teacher Zhen Ji's answer was: it was for Cesar.This is the world that was born because of Cesar.

This is a world made for you.

——Only when you see the sentence of the ending, can you really understand the meaning of Teacher Zhen Ji's words at that time.

This is a world that was truly born for Cesar.

Whether in the book or outside the book.

Until today, after seeing this sentence and this ending, he finally understood.

"Ha... what a mess..." He wanted to laugh, but for some reason, tears fell first.

Is this the end his Creator has decided for him?

"This is not the ending, I've said it all, it's the side story after the ending, look," Xiao Ba squatted down, flipping through the manuscript in Cesar's hand—rarely the latter did not resist, but obediently obeyed. Watching her move, "I haven't written the ending yet."

Her hand stopped on one of the pages.

The previous page was Cesar's return from adventure, but the next page was blank.

"If you didn't show up, I've really thought about how to write it here." Xiao Ba put his hair back behind his ears, and said softly, "But you showed up."

She looked at Cesar for a while, and the latter only looked at her quietly, and Xiao Ba saw her own appearance in those eyes that were dull and dull in the past.

"Do you know Kuroro from the Phantom Brigade?" Xiao Ba suddenly asked.

"Spider Brigade." Cesar used a term to show that he knew it.

"I had a face-to-face conversation with him a few days ago, and I discovered something." Xiao Ba thought about where to start, "Well, before that, our experiments, including Selesia's, showed that our world's The reader support rate will change your "settings" - for you, this is the power of the gods. Under the will of the gods, you can influence yourself and have power that you don't have.

"But when I talked with Kuroro, I discovered one thing. He once... and I experienced a plot that never appeared in "Hunter x Hunter" with me in a certain parallel world.

"You know, it's amazing, because until that day, we all thought that only our side can affect your world, but what Kurolo told me about the past told me that in the time we have never touched , they, have their own lives too - you know what that means, right?"

Xiao Ba looked into Cesar's eyes and said.

This means that they are not simply characters written, drawn, and constructed by the author.

Outside the scope of the author's thinking, they have their own lives and experiences.

which means...

"We are truly alive, just like you, alive." Cesar wanted to smile, but his throat was terribly dry, making his voice sound like a traveler who had been thirsty for a long time, "We, are equal."

They... are not puppets born under the hands of the Creator, who can only be recognized to have related personalities.

He knew how capricious and self-willed the bandit chieftain was, who did everything he could to do whatever he wanted, and he would never bother to lie to his Maker.

And with the testimony of Kurolo Lucilu, it can be shown that they are not puppets controlled by the authors and readers of this world.

The author creates the character, the reader approves of the setting of the character, and then the character—that is, they—can have the corresponding power.

Without this recognition, even if the author says that a character can fly into the sky, the setting that is not recognized by the readers will not work at all-before Kurolo Ruxilu said that, everyone did think.

But now, what has not been mentioned in "Hunter x Hunter" is the fact that Kurolo Lucilu has personally experienced telling them that they have their own lives outside of the story.

A life that is not controlled by the Creator and truly belongs to oneself.

"Did you spend so much time just to tell me this sentence?"

"Isn't that sentence worth the effort?" his Creator asked him back.

Leave him speechless.

Without so much advance work, just say such a sentence to him, will he believe it?

How can it be?

Xiao Ba withdrew the space barrier on the rooftop, so the wind that could only be vaguely heard just now turned into a gust of wind that blows her hair up all at once.

I really don't know why so many people like to talk on the rooftop... Xiao Ba, who regretted choosing such a place a little bit, held down his blown hair and thought to himself.

"still have a question."

"Huh?" Xiao Ba responded casually, his thoughts had already flown to the question of how to get Cesar's group of little milk cats to be sent back in advance: Judging from Cesar's meticulous habit of doing things, he should When I summoned them, I set the time to send them back, but...

It would be nice to be able to send those little milk cats back a second earlier!

Think about the origin of those little milk cats... Anyway, she firmly refuses to admit that those little milk cats have anything to do with her!

Seeing Xiaoba's absent-mindedness, Cesar blinked slowly, and carefully held her by the corner of her clothes. In her slightly puzzled eyes, he asked softly: "The kind god in "Envoy of God" , Who is the god who changed that world because of me?"

"What's so good about asking this kind of question, isn't it just..." Xiao Ba almost blurted out, but stopped his voice suddenly.

On the young man's upturned face, in those eyes that did not know when to shine, Xiao Ba saw his own stiff expression.

"Is it you?" Knowing his creator finally realized what he really wanted to ask, Cesar carefully observed her expression and confirmed that she didn't reject her, then gently put his arms around the girl's waist and buried his face in In her arms, the voice seemed to be crying:

"The world of "Envoy of God" can appear because... do you love me?"