At night, on the roof of an abandoned building, Altaïr sat on the edge, his long white hair fluttering in the night wind, looking at the full moon in the sky and not knowing what to think.

The moonlight like water sprinkled on her fair and flawless face was breathtakingly beautiful.

"Have you seen enough?"

Suddenly, Altaïr turned his head, and his girlish face showed a coldness that did not match, looking at Bai Yijian, who was sitting in the shadow of the corner of the wall, like a high throne.

Hearing this, Bai Yijian smiled slightly: "Although I have seen your appearance for hundreds of years in the future, even if I am given a few thousand years, tens of thousands of years, I will not see enough every day." ”

Bai Yijian's sudden affection made Altaïr frown, suppressed the slight panic in his heart, and snorted coldly: "Hmph! Please speak with respect, I don't believe what you say. Then he sneered.

"Besides, a few hundred years, do you really think you have lived a few hundred years, who do you think will believe this kind of thing?"

At this time, it has been two days since Bai Yijian came here, and there are no people here during the day, and they are busy with their own affairs, such as Altaïr going to other illusory worlds.

And Bai Yijian also went to the city to hang out, and only appeared at night.

"Hundreds of years." Bai Yijian chuckled lightly and looked at Altaïr with a smile: "Actually, I've lived for tens of millions of years, really, I don't lie to you." ”

Looking at Bai Yijian, who was getting more and more outrageous, Altaïr gave him a cold look, and then turned around and didn't bother to pay attention to him.

Seeing this, Bai Yijian only smiled slightly, and continued to look at the girl sitting in the moonlight, with a slight hint of nostalgia in his eyes.

He hadn't felt this kind of relaxed heart for a long time, and for his existence, which had been washed away by thousands of years, what passion, impulsive blood, and blood had long since disappeared in his life.

Once immersed in the perception of rules and legal principles, it is tens of thousands of hundreds of thousands of years, a thought of the vicissitudes of life, all things change, civilization is destroyed and reborn.

Not to mention the memories of life that once rose at the end of the world, even some gods who claim to be immortal can't match the time he opens his eyes once.

Bai Yijian can remember those women because the memories of those years are too deep and beautiful, and they are painstakingly engraved on their souls and do not want to erase them, retaining the only humanity in their hearts.

At this time, with the condensation and return of the true spirits of one woman after another, Bai Yijian's mentality also awakened some human nature from sitting and watching the eternal eternity and the indifference of all things alternately.

Just when Altaïr was sitting in the moonlight and pondering, and Bai Yijian was sitting in the corner enjoying the beautiful scenery in front of him, suddenly Altaïr raised his eyebrows, and a chuckle appeared on the corner of his mouth and disappeared.

Bang!!

In the abandoned building, Altair, dressed in a military uniform and with white hair as white as snow, sat on the only sofa.

On the ground, a short-haired young man with a panicked face was thrown there by Allistria, and she looked at Altaïr and asked, "You once said that if you catch the god who imagines my world and force him to change, my world will change. ”

"Is this your Creator?" Altaïr bowed his head slightly, looking at the ordinary-looking young man.

Allistria's eyes were sharp, and she looked at Altair tightly: "You said that all the past events were done by this man, and if you want to make the world good, you must also have this man, and this is the power of God called the [Creator]." ”

"So, I did let this man change my world with a pen, but nothing happened."

Speaking of this, Alicetria's tone contained the anger of being deceived: "How can it be that I found that I could not return to my own world. ”

"I have to save my world from the war, I have to repel the forces of Winterveldt and retake the five major cities, and I don't have time to play in such places."

Speaking of this, Alicetria was already furious, her eyes fell on the back of the short-haired youth, and she shouted with anger that could hardly be suppressed.

"It's all your responsibility to create such a hellish world, and even use it as a pastime, don't you feel ashamed?"

"I was created by someone like you, and I am so ashamed and unbearable."

After speaking, Alicetria held her right hand weakly, and the dragon spear with a huge spear head appeared in her hand in a flash of light, and the blade of the spear fell in front of the short-haired youth's eyes, which made the young man terrified.

In the end, however, Alicetria held back her anger and did not shoot him.

Altair, who was sitting on the sofa, was unmoved by Altyria's anger and accusations against the short-haired youth, and looked at the scene in front of him lightly.

But at this moment, the middle-aged uncle who was leaning on the cement pillar in the corner spoke lightly, and his voice was thick: "It's okay for you to flaunt your sense of justice, but your ethics are still too direct." ”

"How's it to enjoy the world a little." At the same time, the sound of the gun clicking on the bullet sounded in the middle-aged uncle's hand, and the gaze behind the glasses seemed to fall on the back of Alicetria's hand, "Although it is not something that can enter your eyes." ”

"Yes, princess in military uniform."

Boom! Alicetria kept looking at the middle-aged uncle with sharp eyes, and said disdainfully: "Don't intervene like you, a drunken despicable person." ”

When the middle-aged uncle heard this, he raised his hands slightly, and the eyes on the back of his glasses showed a dangerous look, and sighed: "This statement is really excessive, even my own daughter has never said this about me." ”

Just as the two sides were about to break out, Altaïr said lightly: "Your Excellency Alice, I am not lying. Both of them turned their heads to look at her.

Slowly getting up, Altaïr walked towards Alicetria without hurry, and said lightly: "The world is also unexpectedly solid, if you want to change, it is necessary for any world to follow the steps." ”

"After giving it enough shakes and crumbling incongruities, it is finally time for the Creator's power to come into play."

At this time, Altaïr had already walked up to Allistria, staggered past and stood side by side with her, the corners of his mouth slightly raised to reveal a sneer: "So, I want you to shake the common sense of this world, Lord Allistria." ”

"The world you want to save is also looking forward to this, aren't you going to save the world." Altair squinted slightly, and her blue-red pupils met Allistria's sharp eyes.

"Of course, I'll save the world." Not to be outdone, Allistria's eyes were sharp in response to Altair.

"That's fine." Altair moved his steps, continued to walk towards the front without hurry, and said lightly: "Next, there are several ways to shake the world. ”

"You should know that I have parted ways with the other creatures, who are too timid to accept change."

"They don't want to take responsibility for their own world."

Altai clasped his hands on his chest, turned to look at Alice Teria and the middle-aged uncle, and his face showed a faint mockery and disdain, "But it doesn't matter. ”

"It's also up to them to decide whether they want to save their world, however, if their goal is world peace."

"What will you do if they are going to stop the desire of those who will take the keys to change the world by their own will?" Altaïr looked at Alice and Teria.

"I will not allow them to stop the will of our people." The spear stationed, Alicetria was very crisp and determined.

Altaïr looked at her with satisfaction: "I would be grateful for you to think so. ”

"It is my mission to light a beacon for my compatriots who have to fight for their mission without even knowing the existence of this world."

"There are as many works created as there are more people who have been played with by the gods of this world, and we are their only hope for happiness and peace."

Just as Altaïr was telling Allistria about its noble 'purpose', Mo Meixiang, who was hiding in the shadows and did not come out, also watched this scene, but instinctively felt that Altaïr's words were wrong.

As a magical killer with a pure and kind heart, she has an extremely keen intuition about truth and falsehood, and her eyes can't help but show vigilance.

"Don't think so much about children, it's rare to come to the real world, let's go around more." At this moment, Bai Yijian's hand was on Mo Meixiang's shoulder, startling her.

"Shhhh Bai Yijian motioned to the pink-haired girl to make a sound, smiled slightly, and said something that made Mo Meixiang feel cold.

"If she finds out you're trying to sabotage her plans, she'll kill you."

In the girl's frightened gaze, Bai Yijian smiled faintly: "Of course, I won't care if she wants to kill you, so don't think about what you can't do." ”

(End of chapter)