After get off work, I started speedrunning through the other world

"Now there are problems they can't deal with." Ximu chuckled and pointed to the sofa:

"Although you have no memory, we used to be very good friends. Come and chat with me."

The white-haired girl was silent for a moment and said expressionlessly: "According to the prophecy of the three goddesses of destiny, I should have been threatened by you to join the Order of Death, and you also brought danger to my shop."

She had a detailed understanding of the prophecy of the three goddesses of destiny and found out that Akhtar was playing with her.

No matter how you look at it, it's not a good relationship.

"But this does not prevent us from having a good relationship." Ximu came to the sofa and sat down, and said casually:

"If you have a soul, maybe the Witch of Time will let you retain memories of the future."

"There's nothing surprising about this." The white-haired girl replied, "After all, I am..."

Before she finished speaking, she saw Akhtar turning his head and showing a helpless smile:

"So I was thinking about giving you a soul." Ximu said, "But you don't seem to want to give me a blessing."

The white-haired girl immediately showed a tangled expression when she heard this.

She was originally not interested in the blessings Akhtar mentioned, but the mention of the soul moved her.

As a creation of the Alchemy Witch, she has no soul, so she has always considered herself a doll.

But now she has a chance to get her soul.

"Why do you have such a troubled expression?" Sleipnir showed a confused expression, and then he heard the white-haired girl sigh, with a reluctant but helpless expression on her delicate and pretty face.

"I just feel like I'm being manipulated by Akhtar, and I don't want to admit defeat."

Ximu laughed dumbly: "How could I possibly take advantage of you? I sincerely want to help you."

The white-haired girl struggled for a moment, and the temptation to possess a soul gained the upper hand. She nodded lightly and said:

"Then it's up to you."

"Then come and chat with me." Ximu patted the soft sofa next to him, and the white-haired girl came over after hearing this, sat next to Akhtar, and poured four cups of black tea very politely. .

"This is also my first time to give a soul to a person. I will give you a soul in a few days when I am sure."

"Thank you." The white-haired girl didn't have any objections. Of course, it's better to be cautious about such an important matter. She didn't want any accidents to happen, and a few days would pass quickly for her.

"No need to thank you, it's not difficult for me." Ximu shook his head slightly, and then changed the topic:

"By the way, have all the residents in the Iris Kingdom turned into alchemy dolls?"

"There are still some people who retain their human identity." Leticia held the tea cup and explained softly to Akhtar, "Alchemy dolls have stronger physical survivability."

Ximu nodded and said, "If it breaks down, you can replace the body parts at any time."

"Body parts cannot be replaced at will." The white-haired girl shook her head slightly, "I don't want to increase the meaningless workload."

Many of the body parts used by the residents of the Iris Kingdom today were made by her. If the residents of the Iris Kingdom were allowed to replace the body parts at will, it would be a lot of work for her.

"I hate meaningless work too." Ximu yawned and his eyes met Leticia's, "I would rather spend more time sleeping."

The white-haired girl blinked her eyes when she saw this, and looked at Akhtar and Letitia. A look of realization appeared on her delicate and pretty face. She drank all the tea in the cup on the table, and then stood up with her fair knees. :

"I still have a lot of things to deal with, so I won't disturb your gathering." After saying this, he turned around without hesitation and quickly disappeared out the door.

This simulated world has all the information needed in the real world, which also means that all the data of the human body is available. Except for the reproduction of offspring, all feedback will be available, which means that in-depth communication between normal relationships can be carried out.

Of course, this is just a collision on the consciousness level, and there will be no changes in the body in this world.

The next day.

noon.

In the dim room, one could vaguely hear the girl's eloquent moans, and a green-white jade foot suddenly clasped its toes exposed under the quilt.

The rapid breathing slowly became calmer,

After a moment, the quilt was gently pulled down, revealing Ximu and Leticia. Their bodies were close together and they could feel each other's body temperature.

Ximu turned his head and looked at the girl next to him. Her golden sand-like hair stuck to her delicate cheeks. Through the gap between the quilts, she could see the flattened shape of her plump fruit. The rapid rise and fall of her chest made people feel her fatigue.

"Do you want to take a bath?" He reached out to brush away the hair stuck to Leticia's face, and saw that Leticia didn't speak and hugged him tighter, like an attached kitten.

The dark room suddenly became quiet, and words seemed to have lost their meaning at this moment.

A long time, maybe a moment later.

"Knock." A knock on the door suddenly came, and then the voice of a white-haired girl came:

"Letitia, do you still want to train today?"

"..."

Leticia raised her delicate and pretty face, with a hint of questioning in her emerald eyes, after seeing Akhtar shaking his head.

She said to the white-haired girl outside the door:

"There will be no training today."

"Understood." The white-haired girl's voice came from outside the door, and then the sound of retreating footsteps was heard.

"Get up, I'll take you around the current Iris Kingdom." Leticia held the bed with her hands, her long blond hair sliding down her shoulders and resting on Akhtar's cheek.

She sat on Akhtar's abdomen and could feel something pushing against her behind her buttocks, without feeling any fatigue.

But she was not surprised.

"My king, it is not a good thing to indulge in female sex." She reached out and touched Akhtar's cheek:

"It's time to inspect your territory."

"I don't remember that the Iris Kingdom belongs to me." Ximu shook his head, but Leticia smiled and explained:

"My father passed down the Iris throne to me not long ago, and of course my country is also yours."

She held Akhtar’s hand.

"So it's time for my king to get up and inspect the country."

"...Okay." Ximu did not refuse and accompanied Leticia out of the room. On the sofa in the living room, Sleipnir hugged his knees and silently watched the two people walking out of the room.

…

…

The wind and sand roared across the sky, and the temperature in the air seemed to squeeze out every trace of moisture. However, in such a cruel environment, the vague figure of a girl gradually became clear.

She was wearing a skirt and armor, and her long golden hair was tied into a single ponytail, swaying with the wind and sand, giving people an awe-inspiring and sacred feeling.

And right now.

The girl's footsteps suddenly stopped, and with a flick of her hand, a golden holy sword appeared out of thin air in her hand. She looked around cautiously, and saw the gravel on the ground began to surge, and a green-skinned humanoid monster emerged.

In addition to the rags around its crotch, this monster only had a bone knife in its hand, giving people a very desolate feeling.

"Haha, guests are coming. Come out." The green-skinned monster holding a bone knife knocked on the ground with the bone knife. The gravel on the ground began to surge, and many green-skinned monsters emerged.

This scene is like the awe-inspiring Knight Princess going out, encountering a group of goblins, and falling into an obvious crisis.

However, after the amber eyes of the savior goddess became stern and she assumed an attacking stance, the situation was instantly reversed.

"Plop!" The weirdo holding the bone knife knelt down without any hesitation and raised his hands high.

The other weirdos were only slow for a moment, but their kneeling speed was jaw-dropping.

The atmosphere fell silent.

The pretty face of the savior goddess showed a trace of confusion and entanglement, as if she couldn't understand the transformation of these green-skinned monsters.

The leader of the weirdo forced out a flattering smile and raised his hands higher: "To have such an imposing presence, she is either a witch or a goddess. I think it is better to give up any behavior that makes you feel threatening."

Although this world is a witch, being killed only means returning to the real world, but witches and goddesses are also in reality and can be real offline at any time.

So they should be cowardly or...cowardly, and they also want to survive in the simulated world longer to see if the witches and demons can come up with any powerful gifts, so that they can follow them offline.

"What did you plan to do to me before?" the goddess of savior asked, the holy sword in her hand glowed slightly, revealing a powerful oppression, as if it could kill people at any time.

The leading weirdo was silent for a moment, and then explained: "We are a group that believes in monsters and witches. We have abandoned...the constraints of the human body, and our way of survival has undergone subversive changes."

He pointed at his green skin.

"Our current reproduction method is self-reproduction and we don't need any members of the opposite sex. Secondly, we don't need too much food. As long as there is sunlight and a little sand, we can meet our survival needs."

"So why are you surrounding me?" the goddess of salvation repeated. She has experienced the teachings of the goddess of plague and the witch of sickness and death. After all, she has some common sense in communication and will not be easily led astray.

"In order to increase the number of similar people." A strange man with a slightly raised chest and wrapped in rags made a rich male voice.

She lowered her head, her forehead against the gravel.

"Although our survival needs are very small, there is a need to increase the number of similar species. As long as there are more similar species, the more favors we can obtain from monsters and witches."

The Goddess of Savior nodded after hearing this and asked: "What do you want..."

"It's to knock her unconscious and swallow it into her stomach." The charming female voice revealed a dangerous voice, and she hit the savior goddess's ear with a sweet breath, making her subconsciously want to avoid it, but she couldn't move her body.

The amber eyes of the savior goddess moved slightly, staring at the girl who appeared next to her. She had her long black hair tied into twin tails, her fair skin seemed to have never seen the light of day, her delicate and pretty face had an elegant smile, but her temperament was... It also gives people an extremely dangerous feeling.

She had seen this woman before, often staying at the lakeside mansion, holding a parasol, but because the Plague Goddess did not allow it, she had never taken the initiative to contact this woman.

But she knew this woman's name and abilities.

"Clone Witch, you can't turn me into a clone in this world." The savior goddess said calmly, and saw the clone witch withdraw her hand and take a few steps back with a smile.

"I'm just waiting here for the witch to die from illness." The clone witch tapped her lower lip with her slender hand, bent her slender waist, and the white fruit on her chest swayed, making people breathe quickly.

This is a charming and dangerous witch.

However.

The Goddess of Savior's eyes did not change at all. She simply could not appreciate the attractiveness of the clone witch. Having the knowledge that the clone witch is very dangerous, you must be careful.

"It's too much, such a cold look." The clone witch didn't pay attention, but still kept a sweet smile, "Little guy, do you want to know how to save the world?"

The Goddess of Savior was stunned for a moment, then immediately said: "I already know how to save the world."

"Is it right to learn the method from your teacher?" The witch clone kept smiling and came to the side of the savior goddess to tempt, "And your teacher really didn't hide anything from you?"

After the words fell, the sword light flashed, and the whistling sandstorm was separated in an instant, as if the world was cut open with a huge wound.

However.

"Did you really notice something wrong?" A charming laugh came from the side, and the witch clone walked out intact. She put her hands behind her back and looked at the savior goddess's expression, "Even if it is to prove that your teacher is fine, do you want to understand our concept of salvation."

The savior goddess turned and left.

"Anyway, you can't find a teacher for a while." The witch clone caught up, "Why not contact the demons and witches during the journey, maybe you can find a good way to save the world."

She handed over a map.

"You can follow the map to understand the demons and witches. Of course, you can also ignore this map, but you need to find your own way."

The savior goddess stopped and asked the witch clone: ​​"What is your purpose in contacting me?"

"Maybe you want to play the role of a guide to cultivate the savior." The witch clone handed the map to the savior goddess, and then disappeared in a phantom.

She was not interested in the savior goddess herself, but she was very interested in the teacher of the savior goddess. Who is that invisible existence? Is it as she expected?

The sky was full of yellow sand whistling past.

The monsters who stayed in the place looked at each other for a few times. They seemed to have learned very important information. Although there was only a few conversations, they knew that there was a savior goddess in this world and she was still looking for a way to save the world.

"Wasn't this simulation world created just for the Savior Goddess?" Someone raised a question, "It's been less than three years since the Ragnarok, so it's normal to create a simulation world to buy time for the Savior Goddess to grow."

"The power of the simulation world can't be brought to the real world." Someone raised a rebuttal. The simulation gifts they obtained in the simulation world are false things after all, and there is no way to materialize them in the real world.

"But what if the Savior Goddess doesn't need to grow in power?" The leading weirdo speculated, "What does the Savior Goddess need is experience in using power?"

The atmosphere fell silent.

There is not much meaning in speculating about the gods. After all, they are a group of weak people and it is impossible for them to know the truth.