I'm Ye Mingyu.

According to my original personality, I would never write a diary.

I'm a serious person, after all.

But from today, I decided to change some of my views and start documenting something.

This article is mainly about my enemies and my plans for the future.

It's 7:06 p.m.

I had just returned to the capital from the Ancient Mist Fortress, got rid of the heel of the deceptive demon god, and had just finished watching the high-definition picture of Yayako and Halo-chan's yukata, and was staying in my room.

I'm sure everyone isn't interested in the description of Yayeko's yukata.

After all, no one should be interested in flat chests.

So let's talk about the detailed process of the halo-chan bathing first, obviously it looks the same as me, but why is it ......

No, I digress.

The first thing to talk about should be my enemy.

I'm a great guy.

This is not a boast, but anyone with a little bit of good looks can see this.

But my enemies are also very good.

There is already evidence that I have been targeted by some evil organization.

Because a lot of their behavior is idle.

All of them are simply referred to as the Idle Egg Organization.

The Idler Organization is extremely evil.

The evil is even greater than that of Halo-chan, and even the Holy Maiden can't compare to it.

Known members include the Immortal, the Brave, the Demon King Satan, the Demon God, and various powerful beings.

With unremitting efforts, the demon king Satan has been tempted by my beauty.

And the Demon God of Deception also bowed his head because of the shock of my tiger body.

The river crab beast has become a lurking undercover agent under the flickering of the three-inch incorruptible tongue.

Everything was very successful.

On the surface, I'm breezy and in control.

In fact, my heart is always trembling, and I dare not relax for a moment.

This time to explore the tomb of the brave, push the tower all the way to steal the house.

I thought that the brave man would not be able to help but come out, and in this way, he might be able to use the beautiful man's tricks and mouth cannon skills to defeat him in one fell swoop.

I didn't expect this headless brave man to be so patient......

Dead or alive will not show their faces!

Loser！

Now after the inducement of the undercover beast, they have made a new plan.

You want to use the power of faith on the day of the Descent to get my soul crumbs and pull me into the game world by the way.

I'm not going to rebel.

Because of this initiative, it just solves another problem that gives me a headache.

Since the relationship with Beiyao Maple Leaf was confirmed, she has been entangled in all kinds of trivial matters, and she has not had time to correct her peculiar love thinking.

She still thinks that going to bed is the threshold of love.

So there is a very scary question - what exactly is the second step?

It can't really be a prison PLAY, right?

To be honest, I was a little scared.

This is a disease, and it must be cured!

needed a prescription to turn her strange mind around.

Plane travel might be a good idea.

Travel around the heavens and worlds and witness the customs of all walks of life.

Whether it's watching giant frogs meet and cuddle each other, or watching swamp lizards fall in love and mate, it should all help alleviate the condition.

But the effort required for dimensional travel is too great.

It takes at least a few months to prepare.

So why not take this opportunity to complete your trip in the game world?

It's me who can come up with such an ingenious solution!

As for whether or not to bring the saints?

Well......

Although they are currently living in harmony, who knows if there will be an Asura field?

As a full-fledged Sea King, you must always be on the lookout.

Fish ponds cannot be fried.

You can't blow up when Jesus comes, I said!

In short, the plan is preliminary.

In order to make the implementation of this plan more perfect.

I also need to hack into the game company's spell model center and tamper with some of the parameters.

It is a compound spell that involves both soul and space.

Very rare.

It is very difficult to modify.

It doesn't happen overnight.

So I got it done at noon.

The process was tedious, first dismantling their spell models and rebuilding them all over again, but fortunately they were not noticed by the enemy during the process.

I feel that a good person like me is actually suitable to be a thief.

After all, he is handsome, strong, and a kind five good young man.

There are ten buckets of excellence in the world, and I have twelve buckets to myself, and the whole world owes me two buckets.

It's so difficult to keep a low profile in life, and I believe everyone can understand my pain.

It's not too early, so let's write it here.

PS:, the halo sauce is really material, and the appearance of blowing your hair is simply beautiful, is my women's clothing originally like this? Bet on a pack of spicy strips, all the female characters in the world combined, are not as beautiful as my women's clothes.

......

Ye Mingyu read it again.

Close the journal.

Lock it in a cabinet.

If this shameful thing is discovered, it will definitely lead to social death.

It must be hidden.

The password journal was locked with a spell, and then the drawer was opened and put in, and with a turn of the key, several layers of concealment and defense circles were added, turning the cabinet into a barrel-like defense.

Ye Mingyu said in his heart, there should be no problem.

He walked slowly to the window.

The evening breeze in the capital was no longer as cold as the ancient fog fortress, and it blew in through the window, carrying the smell of soggy midsummer.

Ye Mingyu thought about it, and finally made up his mind.

He called Maple Leaf.

Doodoooooo –

"Hello?"

A familiar sound came from the other side.

Despite being covered with an electronic tone, the watery gentleness in his tone still flowed out of the earpiece through the space.

"It's me." Ye Mingyu said.

"I know, what are you calling me at this time, something happened again, and you still don't have any money?"

Ye Mingyu's face darkened.

It turns out that in her heart, is she this kind of person?

This wave is just making something out of nothing! Darkness Chencang! Imagination! Fabricated out of thin air!

Two words: outrageous.

Humans are creatures of selective memory.

As a five-good young man, Ye Mingyu suffered from selective amnesia with a clear conscience, and completely forgot that after Long Xin was fried by Ye Yezi, he shamelessly borrowed money.

"It's just a phone call, isn't it?"

"Oh, I thought you were here to say Satan."

Ye Mingyu was originally lying on the bed, but when he heard the mention of Satan, he immediately sat up in shock in his dying illness:

"Uh, why did you suddenly mention Satan?"

"Don't you have a leg with her?"

Listening to Beiyao Maple Leaf's faint voice.

Ye Mingyu's heart twitched, she couldn't imagine why she knew this?

"Actually...... Well, yes, how do you know? ”

On emotional matters, he is not good at lying.

After a few seconds, the voice of Beiyao Maple Leaf came from the opposite side again:

"I thought you would quibble, and ......you would admit it so generously," Bei Yao Maple sighed mournfully, "I've seen a lot of people sophisticated, although that kid is not good at expressing it, but the thoughts in his heart are written on his face." ”

Beiyao Maple Leaf calls Satan a child.

In fact, she does have the right to be called that.

After all, as the ancient gods of the Titan Era, they were almost born with the creation god, and Satan did not see the slightest shadow at that time.

in the bedroom.

Beiyao Maple turned on the lamp, leaned on the back of the bed, and shrunk alone in the quilt.

The light of the lamp is orange and belongs to the warm color.

It looks a little warmer than the summer temperature.

"I don't have any other ideas," Beiyao Maple pinched the corner of the quilt, her long hair was coiled up, and said slowly: "It's just... You should have told me sooner. ”

"I'm sorry, but this... There's a lot involved. ”

"Most likely you don't want me to interfere with the Holy Maiden," Beiyao Maple looked at the ceiling, "I looked at the history of the demon clan, there are many conflicts between the wild history and the official history, and it is not consistent with some of the relics documents, thinking about it, it may involve the will of the world." ”