Chapter 2077: Boring solution
"Oh, what is Ziyue's progress now?"
"Well, I have become good friends with Yue and Shiori. The next step is to build a good relationship with the two and find a chance to touch the death note."
According to the setting in the movie, you can see the **** of death when you touch the death note.
Yao Ziyue's plan is very simple, through making some small "accidents" to touch the death note, in this way to promote the progress of the plot.
"Well, after all, we have different identities in the fantasy world." Qing Yuan smiled, "Forget it, don't talk about this, go back to the casual mode just mentioned, what is the situation?"
"Simply speaking, many customers have triggered some special types of tasks." Yao Ziyue did not sell the gates this time, and directly told the information he knew. You can see these things on the magic phone after a little search. "Basically They are all related to the Land of Chaos... Sister Qingyuan, the Land of Chaos, do you know?"
"Of course I know." Qing Yuan nodded.
The Land of Chaos belongs to the central area of the collapse and explosion of the world of Koror. It is still occupied by the horrible concentration of collapse energy. There are many invaders hidden in it. Even if the legendary-level transcendent falls into it, it is difficult to survive.
This kind of place is naturally indispensable for the participation of the customers of Origin Mall. As for the result... there is no result.
How can it be solved by a group of customers who have just walked out of the Novice Village in the area of the ultimate copy in the online game, it is not realistic at all.
"There may have been changes." Yao Ziyue's voice was low.
"Oh, what's going on?" Qing Yuan ate the potato chips, just like the crowd eating melons.
"I don't know the specifics." Yao Ziyue shook his head and took a piece of potato chips from Qingyuan's hand and threw it into the import. "Anyway, many customers have triggered related tasks, like the investigation of the infector that suddenly appeared before joining. The wave that came to investigate, the conspiracy to destroy the annihilation, and so on."
"Well... it's all about saving the world." Qing Yuan gave a summary.
"We are a lawful, kind, and neutral camp. Naturally, we have to fight hard against things that try to destroy all of this." Yao Ziyue was very conscious.
"It sounds like it's okay, but what's the matter with this camp division?" Yu Wei asked curiously.
"I just thought of it." Yao Ziyue replied with a grin, "How is it, doesn't it feel particularly powerful?"
Yuwei: "..."
The discussion on the world of Koror has come to an end for the time being.
For them, the leisure mode really only has the function of leisure. After so long, the original enthusiasm has long been worn out.
Perhaps there will be new changes in the future, it will rekindle the flames in my heart.
But obviously, not now.
"Ah, so boring—"
Yao Ziyue suddenly let out a long sigh, and lay her head up on the chair, staring at the roof blankly, in a state similar to "I'm already a useless person."
"Just find something to do for yourself." Qing Yuan suggested.
"What are you looking for?" Yao Ziyue still didn't mean to move.
This emotion is inexplicable, as if I have lost interest in anything in the world, even if I know that this is not appropriate, I still just want to continue in this quietly without asking the world.
"How about writing a novel?" Qing Yuan thought for a while and said.
Yao Ziyue: "...Forget it, let me be alone."
It's not difficult to say that writing novels, but not everyone can do it.
When a reader reads a novel, he basically thinks like this—
That's it? I can write it too.
When I really write down, I can clearly understand one thing: it turns out I really can't write it.
Yao Ziyue has also tried to write things. After all, there are Luochuan and Yao Ziyan as references. She must also want to write a work on the magic phone that is popular with customers. Don’t ask for the rankings. Popularity is enough. NS.
Yao Ziyue hadn't talked about this matter before. She wanted to rely on her own ability to write. The identity of the author was the vest she used.
But the facts gave her a heavy blow.
Not to mention the popularity, there are not many people who even watch it.
Yao Ziyue clearly remembered her joy when she got the first comment, and looked forward to the content of the comment. The word "sofa" made her quite dumbfounded.
"I don't like to write..." Qingyuan touched his chin, "Then learn. As the saying goes, learning makes people happy. I can teach you the formation method. It is also good to go to Medicine Valley to learn medicine, ah, right, on the magic phone Isn’t there an application development tutorial? I think that’s pretty good too."
Qing Yuan smiled and made recommendations to Yao Ziyue, who listened blankly.
After a long time, Qing Yuan took a breath of relief, opened a bottle of Sprite and drank it, and said that he was thirsty for such a long time: "What do you think, which one do you think is better?"
Yao Ziyue slowly hugged her legs, her whole person exuding a salty fish breath, and gently shook her head: "No, I'm not boring at all, it's fine now."
After listening to what Qing Yuan said, she suddenly felt less bored.
Perhaps this is no harm without contrast?
Qing Yuan smiled, and rubbed Yao Ziyue's head with her hand.
"What are you doing?" Yao Ziyue shook her head, quite dissatisfied with it, "you messed up her hair."
"Time flies so fast." Qing Yuan smiled and looked out of the store, her sight seemed to span time and space, "When I first met you, I was a little girl who was not as tall as my legs, and it was long in a blink of an eye. It's so big."
Yao Ziyue was stunned, and a little red gradually appeared on her face: "Why did Sister Qingyuan say this all of a sudden?"
"I just thought of it." Qing Yuan smiled, sighed and sighed again, "Time flies so fast, eh, do you remember Ziyue, I took you to the human city to leave secretly, and you were so scared to cry NS."
Qing Yuan tells the dark history of Yao Ziyue.
Yao Ziyue turned from a shy state to an annoyed state. She glared at the woman with a certain wicked taste and turned her head: "How do I know that you will leave me there? How old I was at that time, but you can do it... "
Speaking of these, Yao Ziyue couldn't help but feel a little dazed.
Unknowingly, it has been so long, as if everything happened not long ago.
Perhaps this is the ruthlessness of time, when noticed, it has already taken away a lot of things.
Of course, it also brings a lot of things that have never been owned.
"Hmph, you were so young at the time, it was a pity not to tease you." Qing Yuan was justified and confident, and despite the demon Ziyue's protest, she stretched out her hand and rubbed her head and gave her long dark purple hair. It was messy, and it caused many complaints of dissatisfaction...
