The blue-haired and blue-eyed girl suspended in mid-air, such a form and the brilliance floating around her, maybe only with ultra-realistic CG can be done...... In reality.

But now is the reality.

The girl named Alayya, who called herself No. 003, landed slowly at this time, and her gentle posture was like a fluttering feather, and after falling, Alaya walked straight towards Luoqiu.

"This little girl...... How do you seem to know Luo Qiu?" Song Ying was still calm at this time, this was probably trained by the heirs of the mercenary family all the time, and after experiencing a zombie incident in the hospital and being sublimated, she knew that the world was not simple, so she was still calm.

Song Haoran didn't answer, just watched this scene intently, and didn't even blink his eyes, for fear of missing this scene.

Han Bingjiang was already dead, but blood was still flowing from the wounds on his body, and soon a puddle of blood was spread on the ground. Sweatshirt Joan staggered to his feet at this time, staring at Alay, as if he was a little afraid.

As for Joan in white, since she found Paul, she has been holding Paul tightly in her arms, as if she was holding a puppet, and her expression was in a trance.

When Alayah finally came to Luo Qiu, the red-clothed Joan beside him shrank his neck in fear, and instinctively slowly took a few steps back.

Alayya, who was only the height of Luo Qiu's chest, raised his head at this time, and he could see that there was no expression on the face of the blue-haired and blue-eyed girl—so delicate, like a flawless jade.

[Question, whether the root authority wants to intervene in the chaos of the time and space of the third master's current world.] There was no anger in Alayya's voice, not even a frustration...... But it's unusually good.

"The roots... Authority?" Luo Qiu blinked his eyes and suddenly asked, "Me?"

[Question: Does the Root Authority want to intervene in the temporal and spatial disorder of Lord Three's current world.] Alayah repeated mechanically again.

"What does the Root Authority represent?" Luo Qiu frowned...... It seemed like an opportunity to get a good idea of the real store behind you.

There is no doubt that this mirror world was created by the will of the Lord in this world...... This girl claims to be the administrator, so can she also represent a part of the will of the Overworld?

[Again: Does the Root Authority want to interfere in the temporal and spatial disorder of Lord Three.] 】

"......" Luo Qiu pondered for a moment, then said, "What are you going to do if I want to intervene." ”

[Answer: Administrator No. 00 Alaya sub-administrator, the root authority has the power to overwrite any program and is higher than the sub-administrator No. 003 Alay, and the sub-administrator cannot intervene.] Alayah, who was dressed in blue, with blue hair and blue eyes, still said without shouting emotion at this time.

Luo Qiu was silent for a moment, and suddenly glanced at everyone not far away, especially Song Haoran and Song Ying.

Unexpectedly, the girl named Alaya suddenly said at this time: [Question: There is an unnecessary interference factor in this map, whether it should be erased as an administrator. 】

"If you erase it, I'll be very embarrassed. Luo Qiu shook his head directly.

[Understand.] Alaya nodded slightly, and then suddenly said: [Question: As the person with the authority of the root, why do you want to be favoritic. Question: Unintelligible. 】

Luo Qiu said indifferently: "You said that my power is higher than yours, so what I want to do should not be limited by you...... In other words, even if I don't explain, can I? ”

[Sure: Managers can't talk about root authority people.] The girl Alaiyah nodded again, and said: [Question: Does the Root Authority want to interfere in the time-space disorder of the third Lord in this world. 】

Luo Qiu thought for a while...... In the silent silence of the people.

Finally, Luo Qiu slowly spoke: "If I don't plan to interfere, what are you going to do?"

[Answer: Let everything return to normal, remove the factors that should not exist in the present life of Lord 03, and implant bridging memories for all those present.] The cause of death of the deceased human will be changed to the recommended cause of death as a fall from a height, a broken head, and direct death. 】

At this time, Alaya stretched out his hand in front of Luo Qiu and pointed at Han Bingjiang - he was dead.

Luo Qiu frowned, "All the things matter? So, does everyone outside the airport also include?"

[Sure: Admins can do it perfectly.] 】

Luo Qiu said again: "The three Qiao Ans here, what are you going to do?"

Alaya Dao: [Answer: It is recommended to use the main plan, leaving a stronger one with a stronger sense of master, and restoring the original trajectory. The remaining two will be banished to the gap between planes. Maybe they can survive, or maybe they will become the food of the Void Yuan Demon. 】

"How do you prove which of the three of them is stronger?" Luo Qiu asked curiously.

[Answer: Human beings have a strong will to survive. So, the strongest-willed will survive. Alaya said slowly: [Suggestion: Engage in the simplest survival struggle. 】

At this moment, at the moment when Alaya finished speaking, the three Joannes were suddenly pulled into the air by an invisible pulling force.

The red-clothed Joan and the white-clothed Joan exclaimed at the same time at this time - even Paul, who was held by the white-clothed Joan, was not spared from being pulled into the air.

Only the sweatshirt Joan seemed quite calm at this time.

At the same time, in mid-air, a steel plate appeared out of thin air.

After the steel plate appeared, it frantically proliferated, and then like a wave, it rolled away from all directions, and finally a huge steel platform was laid in mid-air.

At this time, the ground corresponding to the steel platform suddenly disappeared...... Endless black!

It turned into an abyss!

[Explanation: Below is the crack of the dimension, falling means failure, and the last remaining individual can return to its normal trajectory.] 】

Faced with Alaye's incredible ability, Song Haoran and Song Ying only felt that they were so small, and their bodies were already soaked with sweat...... But they couldn't speak!

I don't know when neither of them could open their lips, they could only listen and watch, as if they had become forgotten objects.

"It's simple enough. Luo Qiu also looked at the birth of this platform, and the three Joannes who fell on it, "simple and primitive...... But why do you want to bring this child with you?"

[Explanation: Same reason.] 】

Luo Qiu nodded and glanced at the red-clothed Qiao An, who had been rescued by himself, "Sure enough...... So, the main plan you just mentioned, that is, there is a backup plan?"

[Sure: If the regression object cannot be determined before the end of time, the administrator will personally remove all the instances, and then create a new instance and access the original trajectory.] 】

"When?"

[Answer: Before the threshold of the disorder of time and space.] 】

"How much longer?"

[Calculation: 293 seconds.] 】

In the midst of Luo Qiu and Alaye's questions and answers, suddenly there was an angry cry - it was not Joan, who had been in a frenzy all the time, it was Joan in a red plaid shirt.

The red-clothed Joan stood tremblingly on the edge of the steel platform at this time, looking towards Luo Qiu and Alaye's side, "What are you kidding!!Are you just deciding the life and death of others like this?!!Why do you let me down!!!"

[Explanation: The administrator has the ability to manage and rewrite the trajectory of Lord 03's current life, and it is also his duty. The individual's request is denied. 】

The red-clothed Joan shouted in horror at this time: "Why did I accept such a thing? I am obviously the real !!"

She roared frantically as she pointed to their respective sweatshirts, Joan and Black, in the corner of the platform, "They're fake!Why should I !! with them, it's not fair!!!Let me down!!Let me down!!I'm real!!!Why!!!"

[Answer: The individual's request has been denied.] Alaya said without emotion: [Reminder: There are still two hundred and sixty-three seconds left before the cut-off point. 】

The red-clothed Joan glanced in horror at the abyss below the steel platform...... Just by looking at it, this infinite abyss seems to swallow itself in.

The red-clothed Qiao An looked at Luo Qiu unwillingly at this time, and begged: "Help me! Please! You can do whatever you want! Help me...... Aren't you some authority? This girl said no, as long as you nod, there is nothing she can do to stop you. So, please, help me!!I'm the real one, I'm the real one!believe me!trust me!"

Luo Qiu said, "At present, the three of you are all real, and none of them are fake...... The only difference is that you come from different planes. Since this is a decision of the will of the world, then I'm sorry, I don't plan to change it...... Moreover, there is no reason for this for the time being. ”

"How could it be ......?"

The red-clothed Joan sat on the ground in an instant, and the whole person seemed to have lost his soul and turned into an empty shell.

But at this moment, there was an excited laugh from behind her - the source of the laughter was: Sweatshirt Joan.

The red-clothed Joan looked at this sweatshirt Joan who had the same as herself, but was extremely crazy, her body couldn't help but tremble, and she hugged herself tightly with both hands.

I saw that Qiao An, who was in the sweatshirt, was holding the Western fork at this time, and walked towards Qiao An, who was in red step by step.

The eyes are cold, and the smile is cruel.

Sweater Qiao An chuckled at this time: "I'm scared, right? That's right, because this kind of fight was the same as you when I was the first manager...... But that's okay, soon you'll be scared again. Because you're going to be gone forever, and I'm about to be you!"

"You... Have you ever experienced it?"

The red-clothed Joan looked up nervously at this time at this devil-like guy walking towards him.

"Sometimes it will. Sometimes not. Sometimes, if it's killed fast enough, it's probably a default situation. ”

Sweatshirt Qiao An sneered: "But sometimes, those guys are more tenacious, and they can't be killed for a while, so I will be pulled into this place with them." 003?It seems that there are really a lot of these so-called Alayya...... But it's all the same rigidity, and the way to solve it every time is this, it's really boring!"

"You... Don't come here, don't come here!" Qiao An, who was clothed in red, subconsciously moved back at this time.

But soon, her palm touched the void - behind her was the dimensional gap below! This time it was directly startled that the red-clothed Qiao An hurriedly crawled to the side.

"One thing Alayah is actually right. ”

The sweater Qiao An slowly walked towards the red-clothed Qiao An at this time, and sneered: "That is, only the one who can adapt to the environment and has a stronger will can survive better, and only then should survive...... How can you who are born lucky enjoy all the happiness you already have? What qualifications do you have?"

Suddenly, the sweatshirt Qiao An raised his leg and kicked the red Qiao An's body, and said fiercely: "You guys, you are not qualified at all! Only me! Only I should enjoy more, better!"

This kick was so strong that it actually kicked the red-clothed Joan over - her body had already partially rolled out of the edge of the steel platform!

Because of fear, the red-clothed Qiao An wanted to get up in a panic, but her legs had already slipped out of the edge of the platform, and the force in this panic directly made her body lose her balance - she fell to the edge of the platform entirely!

Screams of terror.

Luckily, at the last moment, Joan in red touched the edge of the steel platform with both hands - she hadn't really fallen down yet.

Unfortunately, however, she only put herself in even more danger...... It's almost a complete hopelessness.

"It's just a little more of a struggle. At this time, the sweater Qiao An easily stepped on the fingers of the red clothes Qiao An who grabbed the edge of the platform with the soles of his feet, and rubbed them slightly hard, "Give up, your life is over!"

......

Silently looking at the current scene of the sweater Qiao An, who had the advantage of the right, and the red-clothed Qiao An, who seemed to be about to fail, Luo Qiu suddenly asked: "My identity as the so-called root authority should be given to me by the store behind me...... So, what does this store mean to you?"

Alayya's eyes shimmered blue at this time, and the shimmer dispersed and then coalesced, as if to represent thought.

[Question: Unintelligible.] 】

Luo Qiu frowned...... In this mirrored space, his connection to the club seems to be somewhat isolated...... But it's not very obvious.

It's like a sponge-like sensation when radio waves are conducted in the air.

"Even you can't answer it. Luo Qiu shook his head with some disappointment, "That means that even the will of the main world can't be answered......

[Question: Unintelligible.] Negation: The will of the world dominates everything, and there should be no phenomena that cannot be explained. Subadmins cannot represent all. 】

Although it is still this emotionless tone, it also gives people the feeling that they are eager to prove something. Luo Qiu just shook his head, then smiled, and then casually touched Alayya's head, "Okay, I don't ask, and I don't mean to doubt the will of the world." ”

[Question: The meaning is incomprehensible...... Behavior. 】

Luo Qiu just smiled and withdrew his hand, then looked up at the steel platform.

Alaya tilted his head, and when he saw that Luo Qiu didn't ask, he also looked towards the steel platform.

The sweatshirt stepped on the fingers of the red-clothed Joan, smiling fiercely, but it had not yet made the red-clothed Joan give up completely...... The red-clothed Joan is also struggling to support.

And at this moment, a black shadow suddenly appeared behind the sweater Joan - the body of the sweater Joan was suddenly knocked out of the edge of the steel platform!

It's Joan in white!

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