She laughed out loud because of Mo's words, and only sent one sentence, "You are right, but you forgot that we are not considered to be in violation of the law, because no matter where our existence is in accordance with the law, these things are also within the protection of the law." Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

Therefore, even if Mo wants to do something, she can sue Mo.

Long before starting Anxia Studio, she thought that there would be such people, and in order to prevent the existence of some legendary battles, she directly prepared these of her own.

As long as there is a dispute, she has complete power to say goodbye, and the authorization and name of this custom article were the number she asked Bai Xiao to apply for before it was written, and the author's number ownership is completely Anxia Studio.

Directly closed the dialog box, she sent this matter to Bai Xiao, and it was clear that Bai Xiao would deal with the rest of the things, clicked on the article on the website, and glanced at the data of the article several times.

The points are a lot.,It's a pity that it's still a lot worse than the qualification to enter the list.,Poked open the dialog box of Editor-in-Chief Zhao and said that she wanted Editor-in-Chief Zhao's remaining few built-in collections to give this article.,That's how the dialog box was closed.。

After getting off work, I went back to my small rental house and opened my own software, and started to code for a new day.

As for the matter of Mo, at the latest tomorrow morning, Bai Xiao will give her the result, she believes in Bai Xiao's strength very much, and even more believes that Bai Luohuan said that Bai Xiao is her nobleman, and these things will naturally be solved because of Bai Xiao's existence.

Press enter on the text of the Natal Twins, type out the chapter name of the new chapter, and then take a look at the content of the previous chapter and start writing a new chapter.

The heroine has already seen her sister, but to her surprise, her sister is already a dead corpse, but because of the existence of her sister, her sister can live like a living person.

I know that the reason why she is like this is because all her luck is used as the thread for her sister to survive, and if she loses her luck, she is a weak person, how can she not be entangled?

My sister also used a life with her, and the already hard life character has also changed, and only by letting my sister die can I live completely and repay the kindness that brought her back to life.

After Mo Xiaozao wrote a chapter, he leaned back and leaned on the sofa, "What is Bai Luohuan writing?" ”

"What can I write about Quirrell's article, I've been working very hard to save the manuscript, and when I get to the shelf, I will throw the article out to people, and then I will concentrate on writing the beginning." Bai Luohuan glanced at her, and her hand continued to jump on the computer.

"Why do you have to write the beginning again? Do you want to double open? She looked at Bai Luohuan and looked sideways at Bai Luohuan's computer.

You can see that the text on Bai Luohuan's screen is increasing rapidly, and the rich content has a unique flavor, ethereal and clean, and most importantly, it is very beautiful, as if you really saw it.

"Have you ever seen a scene like this?" She pointed to the battlefield described by Bai Luohuan, and the memory of Tuoba Xianbei flashed in her mind, although it was also a war, it was not the same as these.

"How long do you think cabbage can live?"

"Cabbage only lives for a few months, and if you don't pick it after a few months, you will die because of the autumn frost, and even if you don't die because of natural conditions, it will be destroyed because of human consumption." blurted out these words, only to realize that Bai Luohuan would not have these memories at all.

After watching the battlefield described by Bai Luohuan several times, the feeling of being in the scene still made her happy, and she definitely had great feelings and experiences, otherwise this description would never have been written.

"So I didn't see it at all, but Anxia gave me a lot of memories, and I look at these memories every time I build a world and write a story, and then I will feel like I am in control of the world, and I will know when it is most appropriate for my character to die."

Bai Luohuan seemed to be worried that she wouldn't understand, so she stretched out her little hand and moved in front of her.

The pink mountains rise and fall one after another, and one after another small puppets occupy the mountains, and they begin to move with Bai Luohuan's command, as if the content of the novel is smooth.

Which little puppet started crying, and which little puppet started leaving, all according to Bai Luohuan's thoughts.

Even Bai Luohuan moved his hand, and the little puppet that had been crying was killed by the bandits who broke in, and found that the bandits were a part of the protagonist who needed to appear.

Before she could react, all this in front of her disappeared, and the feeling of being in control of everything was like the strongest person in the world of cultivating immortals, as long as she raised her hand, everything would disappear, or something else.

It can make a ragged beggar become the king of another country in an instant, can make a charlatan warlock become the greatest master of the country by deception, or make the city disappear in an instant.

It's her right to shape the story, and it's proof that she's in control of the world.

"This is the world I'm writing about, as long as I'm happy, the whole story can be celebrated, I'm not happy, everything can wither and die." Bai Luohuan looked at her and laughed out loud.

She knew what Bai Luohuan was laughing at, just laughing at her surprised look, "But how did you let the world you control appear in front of our eyes?" These are our thoughts, to put it bluntly, how can they appear in this way? ”

"Don't forget what you are, you are the one who shapes the world, and you can present your world naturally, Anxia said, as long as the story is completely structured in our hearts, we as authors can control the whole world."

"And, it's a world that doesn't change." Bai Luohuan added, showing a big smile at her.

Maybe it was because Anxia didn't tell her this, and her mood became extraordinarily good, and she didn't hold her hand for a day and grabbed her shoulder and rubbed it affectionately, saying that she had condensed the idea of the world.

As the Nuwa of that world, the creator of that world, as long as she presents all this, she will truly feel that she is in control of everything, and she is in charge of everything.

Mo Xiaozao gathered ghost qi according to what Bai Luohuan said, and then condensed the model of his own world, constructing the appearance in his mind little by little, adding survival or death to it, and finally giving himself qi.

Boom.

There was a loud sound in the space in front of her, and Bai Luohuan, who had been looking at her, laughed suddenly, and failed in her attempt.

kept trying to build, and it wasn't until dawn that she constructed a small mountain range with a blue color, and the villain in the mountain range was only half the size of Bai Luohuan's person, as if she didn't know that she was watching life.

After suddenly getting closer, you can see that the heroine is speaking, and in front of her is her sister who has died.

Her consciousness changed slightly during this time, and her sister's face began to change in the direction she had changed, and finally became what she thought, and the whole person really felt the feeling of being in control of the article.

It's too wonderful to describe in words.