After the Iron Throne –

The white trees are slowly stretching outward.

A man stood not far from the throne, quietly watching the tree that gradually expanded.

Behind the tree there is a huge map of the world.

Like ...... Soon the whole tree will be cannibalized, little by little.

There is also such a scene in "The Final World Tree", where the soil of the XX Kingdom is about to be swallowed by a white giant tree that suddenly appears.

The queen of the kingdom summoned the brave to go, and she gave the chosen brave the sword that could cut off the tree, and the brave man and his companions went to the great tree that destroyed their homeland.

However, some people have malice towards the brave, some covet powerful swords, some people really do not want to protect the kingdom, and the good brave will one day kill his companions.

This is the beginning of the script, but not the end.

"It seems...... The plan can be restarted. ”

"This time...... It will no longer be hindered, there is no need for this world to exist, it must be so......"

"Devoured. Subverted. ”

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Ling Yao walked out of the church, the sky was a little gloomy.

She wasn't a cultist, but the people who adopted her were, and there's a good chance she'd be one of them.

But she didn't think she was likely to do that.

If God had known what she had done, she would probably again have a deep grief over the fall of humanity—she knew that the supposedly omniscient and omnipotent being would forgive all wrongdoings, but she did not want to deceive herself.

She sometimes thinks that she can actually remember every word of the Bible and understand all the procedures in the church, but she is not very religious, and her practices have never been religious.

- Nowadays, people seem to know so much that they do not have true gratitude and worship for everything.

People...... They all believe in themselves.

Ling Yao returned to the old house and opened the door.

As far as the eye can see, the same lake-blue tablecloths, old furnishings, and a religious grandmother living upstairs, and there were other people here before, and now only she is left.

That's not her own grandmother either.

She was an orphan who was thrown to the door of the church because she was a girl, and she was adopted by devout believers, and she grew up in the church.

But...... As she has already said, she doesn't think she will be a pious person, even if she dislikes herself a little.

When I opened the door, the room was filled with sheet music, music theory, and other books.

Her grades are also very good among art students.

- Ling Yao is very hard, even if she can eat with her face and play the piano well, her professional results are not bad.

Here's what others have to say about her.

However, she has never had a high opinion of herself.

Sitting down in her chair, she turned on the PCI - there were messages from all over the world, some from King's Sword, some from the Ashes World Forum, some from school forums, many from chat apps, and people who applied to her friends for a thousand reasons, and countless people who said they "like beautiful and hard-working girls" in their pursuit manifestos.

She thought of this and laughed.

But there was no smile in my heart.

……

After a moment, her gaze fell back on the messages, and she calmly switched between several roles, one by one with the most appropriate answer.

By the time that was done, there was only one last message left.

- Lu Xinglin.

Ling Yao looked at those three words, her eyes were a little indifferent.

The news is actually very random content, such as seeing a tree that looks a little ugly a few days ago, or a few landscape pictures, and sometimes even a joke - there are not many serious words anyway.

One every day, rain or shine.

Anyone who knew about this would have seen the trick in it and felt that the young man was pursuing her, even Ling Yao had suspected it—but she wasn't sure.

She didn't even know when the proud boy had noticed her, and the person who had been added as an extension had now come to this point......

Ling Yao even felt like she was being treated as a tree hole-

She didn't know how to look at it before, but after a long time - she would pick it up.

The things he sends accumulate a lot every day, and the content is very much in line with his style - this person mixes almost everything, has been a social teenager, has been a good student, has been to many countries, will always get a lot of strange things, and has far more knowledge than normal peers.

…… And she is not the same kind of person at all.

Ling Yao rubbed her eyebrows, trying to calm herself down.

Lu Xinglin's post is still stuck in yesterday, it seems to have been photographed from somewhere at dusk, the day before yesterday was a math problem that he had solved, and the day before yesterday he photographed the professor of the devil's math class.

Before that, there are resorts that look a little deserted.

Going on vacation at an unseasonable time is obviously not his style.

In the end, she skimmed it as if she didn't know anything.

She was just about to retract her gaze and finish her homework when a new piece of news jumped into her eyes.

Lu Xinglin's, just haired.

【See you in the evening】

Ling Yao: "......"

She jerked to her feet and looked out the door—it was tightly shut, and there was no movement outside the window.

He's ...... What are you kidding.

……

King's Sword.

Luo Liguang looked at the map flashing blue in front of him, slowly closed his eyes, and remembered something.

He was indeed a "genius" who was not very well regarded, and the original idea of PCI was really just an integration of AI, but no one wanted to do that at the time.

He's also seen his own films.

Roughly speaking, the hard-working genius eventually paid off, but eventually died young - but the world has given him a name, and everyone as a thriving teenager should remember this inspirational story and applaud!

…… Nothing interesting.

Countless people have become accustomed to the trajectory they live in, and it is a long process for any change to be accepted, although it exists.

A world shrouded in habits, stale.

No one knew when a new world would emerge - a question he had thought about countless times.

"I'll just ask." A faint voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

They opened their eyes suddenly.

"Why did you choose that path in the first place?"

Luo Liguang looked at some of the light spots that gradually lit up, and the light in his eyes flickered and dimmed: "Some people will be disgusted with the old and want to overturn everything in one fell swoop - new things are desirable, and the important thing is that they are really full of things to look forward to." ”

"Ah...... So you really didn't find what you were looking for? ”

"Not exactly."

After Luo Liguang finished speaking, he slowly stood up.

He was indeed dead, and this body was only a shadow.

The moment he stood up, the red color of the alarm lit up in the room.

This time there was no advance notice - it seemed to mean some kind of "dead end".

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