Mystery Makes Me Strong

There was no other way, Gawayne had no choice but to say: "Little girl, we are going to save people, can you pause the game?"

"If you save, you will die. Why do you want to save?" The little girl finally spoke out. It turned out that another game had been cleared, and she was suffering from difficulty in choosing a game.

Gawayne heard a joke, because the other party didn't say "If you save people, save them, what does it have to do with me"?

He quickly said: "But their descendants can continue."

"If you continue to the end, you will still die, so why should you continue?" the little girl said.

Exciting music played from the computer again. It turned out that the other party had already selected the game and started playing again.

Gawayne was a little speechless, the little girl was a little too precocious.

"Saving people is more meaningful than playing games." He said bravely.

The little girl stopped talking, thunderbolt three times, critically struck to death.

Milia looked at the little girl carefully. She was cute and fair-skinned, but her eyes were indifferent and alienated, and she exuded the smell of "don't get close to strangers" all over her body.

She felt something was wrong.

This little girl seems to have an inexplicable power in her body.

If you stay too long, you will die.

She thought of this and pulled Gawayne out of the principal's office.

"It's dangerous there."

"I know."

Of course Gawayne knew the danger, and the level of danger was no less than that of the previous bubbles.

But it is impossible for him to stay away from the other party because of danger.

Because his intuition told him that the other party was another node.

If he stays away from each other, he is like a child who is afraid of needles.

Gawayne entered the office door again.

The left foot was mixed with the right foot, and there was a big kowtow on the ground, and the front teeth were almost knocked off.

Miria shook her head, handed him the hammer, and asked him to help him up.

The little girl remained indifferent, just playing games there.

"Love, why is there no response?"

Suddenly there was a sound from the computer.

Gawayne startled, then walked behind the other person and peeked at the screen.

"Monsters are born here."

He watched for a while, and it turned out that the little girl was playing a monster-making game.

Using flesh and needles, sew a monster.

Giving life to monsters is similar to a novelty-oriented development game.

This game style spans from 9 years old to 16 years old at once.

"In desperation, cut the world."

The story is simple, the little girl made a monster, and the monster was discovered by the crowd.

It wants to be friends with others. At the beginning, the ignorant children played with it, became crazy together, and were finally discovered by adults.

The child accidentally fell into the river, and the monster tried his best to save the child.

The adults thought the monster was going to eat the children, so they worked together to burn it to death.

The monster revived and took revenge on the adults.

The world is destroyed.

Very old-fashioned routine, but the little girl played very attentively.

Seeing this, Gawain couldn't help but said: "Although the real world is dark, there is always a little light emerging. The so-called warriors are those who clearly see the darkness but choose to embrace the light."

Milia gave a thumbs up silently, speaking very well.

But little girl, do you understand?

"Where is the light?" the little girl asked.

"I am the light." Gawayne recommended himself.

He is very confident.

"You are not." The little girl turned to look at him.

This was the first time she had taken her eyes off a computer game, and Gawayne felt it was a big improvement.

He quickly asked: "Why?"

"You are too ugly." The little girl turned her head back to the computer screen in disgust, and continued to play games.

"Pfft..." Miria couldn't help laughing.

In fact, in all fairness, Gawayne's appearance is normal, and his middle-aged posture is just like an ordinary Western continent.

High nose, wide eyes, loose skin.

In the eyes of Dongzhou people, they may feel ugly.

But in the eyes of Nanzhou and Rezhou people, he is very handsome.

"I'm too ugly?" Gawayne was hit by the naive girl's truth, his eyes were in a trance for a moment, and he almost fell down on the spot.

"Okay." Of course he didn't care about the little girl, and pushed Miria to the front, "she should be able to do it, right? She's a nun of light."

The little girl didn't look up this time: "She's too violent."

Miria silently put away the sledgehammer.

Gawayne suddenly felt the difficulty.

Find someone who can make the little girl think she is light.

Be handsome, be gentle.

The condition sounds simple, but the simpler it is, the harder it is to find.

Of course he will not use force to force the other party, the other party's help must be willing.

Because of saving the world, he can sacrifice his life, but he can't impose it on others.

Otherwise, what is the difference between him and those shameless people?

It's a pity that his prophecy ability is not good at finding people at all.

"Let's go out first." Miria sensed that the danger was approaching again, which was a reminder from the alien species.

The two walked out of the office.

Just as they came out, another little girl with two braids ran over from outside and bumped into them.

The two wanted to escape, but the little girl with braids pierced through them and rushed into the office.

They turned to look.

The new little girl is just too lively.

She jumped directly onto the little girl's table and yelled loudly: "Old Wei, Lao Wei, there will be a good show soon, get ready. By the way, why have you become smaller? If I didn't recognize people by nose, I would still recognize you." I can't come out to you."

"Oh, let me finish this one." The little girl said without raising her head.

"Well, I'll go first, hahaha, big cousin is going to be in trouble." The braided girl ran down from the table and rushed out of the office.

"Was it just a hallucination?" Miria said in disbelief.

"No, it's real. I always feel a little familiar with that lively little girl." Gawayne tried hard to remember.

He felt that this seemed to be the key to breaking the game.

The key to light.

That autistic little girl who only plays games still has friends.

He tried desperately, tried hard, but couldn't remember.

Most people have the experience that the more you try to remember an item, a name, an event...the more you can't remember it.

It wasn't until I saw an item or a reminder by accident that I suddenly remembered it.

"Familiarity?" Miria asked confused.

Gawayne shook his head, that couldn't be explained.

He looked around, looking for memory hints.

Finally, when he saw a statue on the wall, he suddenly realized.

"That's right, the Colossus, the little girl's aura is the same as that of the Colossus!" He clapped his hands.

"The Colossus? You mean the Colossus that has disappeared?" Miria was thoughtful.

"No, it hasn't disappeared. It still has many believers in Rezhou." Gawain recalled the events of the last reincarnation.

No wonder he felt familiar with the little girl with sky braids, because he had experienced it in many believers.

Could it be that the other party is the Colossus God?

In this way, this little girl playing games is another god.

You got it right!

He turned around for himself in his mind.

The only question is, where is the light?

Love, how to get a response?