Infinite Throne

   Chapter 1108 The intersection of darkness and light

certainly.

  【Super Dog Legion】plan fell through at the speed of light.

  Xiaoxi said that once there are too many mascots, it is no longer a mascot, and it is not worth it.

   Worth it, certainly worth it.

  Irin secretly slandered.

   But he speculated that the reason why Xiaoxi said such unfounded words was mainly because of... poor.

  Who has no difficulty?

  Who has no pain point?

  Who has nothing to hide?

   Even God.

  Irin rarely pierced the goddess's thoughts and left with the "mascot".

   When parting, the mascot had a charming smile on the corner of his mouth, like a puppy.

  Under the care of Yi Rin, Wang Tiandi entered the trial again.

Everything in the    trial, Irin "in principle" cannot interfere.

  Irin only now knows why in the trial, occasionally encounter some beings who will call their apostles "outsiders", and the apostles are "outsiders", or to put it harshly, they are invaders.

  Everything they plundered, and what they did in the inner world, would be turned into a source, and would eventually feed back to "Hyland".

   If the sacrifice behind all this is ignored, then it will be a virtuous circle.

   The growth of the apostles, Irin saw it all.

   He was one of them in the past, but now he is detached, with a bigger picture and wider vision. In the middle, there is a boundary.

   While thinking, a minute later, Wang Er came back.

  Wang Tiandi swung his furry tail at high speed, and a small turbulence appeared above his tail, whirring. Wang Er flattered and held his own profits in front of Yi Rin with his paws: [Canine sci-fi want to enjoy the exclusive experience gift package].

  艹.

  Your experience is obviously different from others.

   is indeed a mascot.

When Yi Rin was sighing that "the treatment of humans and dogs cannot be generalized", his administrator panel turned into a scarlet alarm interface. The "navigator" responsible for running the world's will is using this method to issue a critical alert to the administrator. .

  【Detect the intruder. 】

  【Event Level: B. 】

  【A low-level logic conflict occurs. 】

  【There is a bug. 】

  【Processing failed. 】

  【Processing failed. 】

  【Processing failed. 】

  【Transfer administrator. 】

  【Please the administrator to deal with it as soon as possible. 】

   If you have nothing to do, you can put the administrator aside, and if something happens, you can let the administrator go online again, right?

   Looking at the warning text all over the screen, Yi Rin was secretly unhappy.

   is unhappy and unhappy, but there is no reason to talk to the "navigator". The navigator is only responsible for the core of the operation of the Paradise, and there is no emotion and will that can communicate normally.

   "Wait, now is..."

   It is now September 5, 2121.

   Yi Rin closed her eyes for a moment, and drew circles skillfully with her right hand before descending to Haiting City.

   He was followed by a wheezing dog.

   This situation is like a **** soldier with a three-eyed dog, attracting the attention of the world.

   Of course, he is very low-key.

   "He hasn't come yet, but he will be here."

  Irin sat on the top of the goddess tower and waited quietly.

  …

  The news of Zhang Huichun's resurrection caused a stir in the circle.

   A ghostly weapon that has no existence, caused a **** storm in the circle of apostles.

Huh?

  Why did our goddess come to join in the fun?

   is wrong.

   This is history.

  Irin felt that "Xiao Xi and her mother" were also here after a moment of crying and laughing, and he ignored it for the time being. He stood on the top of the goddess tower and began to communicate with the navigator.

  Administrator: [Apply for the release of 'Mandatory Reality Mission'. 】

  Pilot: [The application is rejected. 】

turn down?

  Administrator: [Then I can't control this matter, what's the matter with love. 】

  Irin is ready to get out of here.

   He is not a scapegoat.

  Pilot: [Approved. 】

   The navigator responded quickly.

   seems to be the logical operation of the world's will, considering that after the administrator gets out, it will lead to more serious results.

   "It would have been better if we got this result earlier."

   Invisible light curtains spread around the administrator with the administrator as the center.

   In the blink of an eye, this prosperous eastern city has become a huge cage for the apostles.

  …

  【Mandatory reality tasks are now released. 】

  【Area: Tower of Death. 】

  【Location: Long Country, Haiting City. 】

  【Mission Limit: Second-Order Apostle. 】

  【Difficulty: Unknown. 】

  【Real mission: Completely destroy the apostles (ID: ???), Zhang Huichun. 】

  【Time limit: 72 hours. 】

  【Mission failure penalty: 10,000 death points will be deducted. When there are not enough death points... Obliterate! 】

  【Task reward: unknown, issued according to the final task contribution. 】

  …

After    proficiently released the real task according to the "memory", the administrator continued to watch from the sidelines.

  Li Changge, Oda Mai, Li Erpang, Ole Le, Yilin No. 2, Zhao Yulong, all familiar friends, will appear here one by one.

   Unbeknownst to everyone, in this city, there used to be another "Irin" from a different time and space. He was the administrator, standing high above and overlooking everything.

   He watched as someone died, someone went crazy, someone sacrificed, someone triumphed, someone struggled. The administrator was calm and undisturbed.

  Irin told himself over and over again that this is history.

   thought about it.

  Irin tore a piece of paper from the diary and wrote a sentence on it.

   He folded the paper into a paper airplane. After the paper airplane was folded, it suddenly shook a few times and came to life.

   The administrator Irin opened a portal and sent the paper plane to the opposite side.

  …

at the same time.

   Mo Rendi, who knew that the situation in Haiting City was about to get out of control, suddenly stretched out his hand and fished out a paper airplane from behind his **** in the silence.

   He thought it was a hidden weapon.

   Aim really well.

   After a while, Mo Rendi rolled out the paper airplane.

   has a line inside it.

   No attribution.

   But Mo Rendi had secretly seen an old friend write a diary, and he knew it was his handwriting.

   The paper plane reads:

  【If you know who he is...shh. 】

  Mo Rendi, at this moment, imagined the scene where his old friend put a forefinger on his mouth, and said this sentence with the most awkward expression and tone. He tore the paper to shreds angrily and amusedly, but he was more curious. The old friend suddenly used this method to convey several meanings.

  …

  Everything went as Irin remembered.

   Review the old and learn the new.

  He discovered a new story.

  Hidden under the bright line, a new story: the dark line.

   On the square where people come and go.

   "Xiao Xi, Xiao Xi, where are you?"

   "Mama, I'm here! Be good!"

   Mom bought Xiaoxi ice cream.

   "Don't eat so much, your stomach will hurt."

   Mom rubbed Xiaoxi's belly dotingly.

   Crowded.

   The administrator appeared like a ghost with a dog, and didn't attract anyone's attention.

   The administrator sat beside the goddess.

  The dog squatted on the **** shoveling officer's shoes, being a faithful licking dog, pinching the manager's legs with just the right amount of strength.

  Xiaoxi stretched out her pink and tender tongue, and the ice cream **** were spinning three times on the left and three on the right, and she licked happily.

   "Wang Er, you seem to have gained weight."

   "Wang Woo?" Wang Tiandi sighed, and he recalled the fear of being dominated by the goddess Xi.

  Xiaoxi ignored Wang Er, she gave Yi Rin a white look: "You must know that you are wiping your **** for 'self' now, don't kill the 'navigator' in the future. The navigator is obviously very hard."

   Apparently she knew what Iren did to the navigator before applying for the release of the [Mandatory Reality Mission].

  Irin was noncommittal about whether he was murderous or not.

   "Although this is history, I'm still curious, why did the undead Zhao Yulong appear here. He was the undead Zhao Yulong who bit me at the end and wouldn't let go?"

   "Yeah, of course it's him."

  Irin lowered her head in thought.

   Xiaoxi licked the ice cream and explained generously while licking: "When you came out, you pulled out a long passage."

  Xiaoxi parted a small hand and pulled out a condensed light in the void.

  The light is densely covered with many little dots.

"Actually, this passage, from the artifact to the real, already means that at every point on the passage, the real can be reached. But every point, the distance from the 'only real' is not equal, you have arrived The end. And he, fell in the middle, fell, fell, fell, fell... fell to the present, thump, fell. It happened to land on the body of one of the registrants. You know, wrong..."

   Yi Rin reluctantly connected, and Xiaoxi said in unison:

   "There will be more errors."

"Yes," the administrator cooperated like this, and Xiaoxi seemed very happy: "So, because this is an error derived from your mistake, the navigator cannot forcefully correct it. Because this correction also involves being a mistake and You, the anchor, have experienced the 'history'. In short, although I think it is quite easy to understand, but you don't have to force it, after all, you and I are far from each other. "

  Irin certainly understands.

   He can also be in the teleportation channel, let the Mo Ren enemy fall for half an hour before landing.

   Extending the concept of "space" to "time" is not difficult to understand.

   The distance of space, the distance of time.

   When Irin was silent.

  Xiaoxi finished licking the delicious ice cream. At this time, she sipped her fingers happily, and when she saw the manager of her house was silent, she comforted: "Don't be sad, what I said is obviously the truth." She patted the manager's head.

  Irin patted Xiaoxi's hand away, her eyes calm, staring at the tower of the goddess standing in the night sky: "I was just thinking..."

  Xiaoxi: "Think about it?"

  Irin sighed: "I misunderstood something before."

"Um?"

"The undead Zhao Yulong used to go undercover with me and Zhao Yulong as 'Angela' for a period of time. I used to think that it was my 'wisdom' that surrounded and killed the undead in the Goddess Tower. Actually... not so, yes The undead Zhao Yulong chose this path by himself. I guess it may be that when Zhao Yulong talked about Yu Meng, the undead Zhao Yulong reawakened the only bit of humanity he had."

   "This is a human being." Xiaoxi's expression was the same, not surprising.

"Old Mo Dingran was also vaguely aware of the identity of the undead. At the end, Zhao Yulong inadvertently called out: Team leader. In fact, I am curious about one thing. Zhao Yulong escaped from hell. Will he have a chance to replace the current Zhao Yulong? , to live again?"

Hearing this, Xiaoxi shook her head affirmatively: "No. This is the result of the correction, which made him mistakenly think that this is part of the 'mission'. In fact, your existence is doomed to his escape, which is a farce. "

   "Paradox, right?"

   "It's a pity, yes." Xiaoxi smiled: "It's impossible for him to fight against 'Hilland', he's too weak."

  Irin stood up from the bench, the little farce in Haiting City was approaching the climax, he looked in the direction of the Goddess Tower: "Humans, too small."

   "Go."

   She seemed to already know why Irene stood up.

   He is going to witness the undead named "Zhao Yulong"...

die.

   (end of this chapter)