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In the void that emits microns. A piece of water jumped out of sight. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info is exceptionally delicious and juicy under the old background, and with the wave of a palm, the knife light suddenly lights up.

The fruit splattered with sticky juice and was cut in half.

In the continuous sound effects, all kinds of fruits appear on the screen, moving in free fall.

Under the control of the mouse, the knife light flickered constantly, and often more than three fruits were cut at each turn, while the dense bombs that kept jumping out were easily avoided by the knife light.

Listening to the various prompt sound effects appearing in the stereo, the old man's face also showed a happy smile, some withered palms grasped the short knife and kept chopping, and he could also enjoy the various characters that kept appearing on the screen.

“347．．．．．”

The string in the upper left corner of the screen represents the number of points that continues to soar upwards until it reaches a sensational eight-figure number.

That's right, this is the entertainment mini-game that became popular in a certain world because of a game that has a side game with fruit, Fruit Ninja.

An entertaining game produced by the main god, with a gambling function: Fruit Ninja...

A C-level plot card and 9,000 reward points can be played once, and the points obtained can be exchanged for bonus points in proportion, and by unlocking various achievements, you can also get story cards and . Title.

Of course, if you really go with the purpose of scouring points, ninety-nine and a half out of a hundred will lose all their money and return home.

This game is pitiful to the point that it is used by reincarnators who specialize in the side knife technique to do a rank test, and its difficulty can be seen.

There are also three games named after it, which are called the four big pit daddy games: "Tetris, Arkanoid, Snake, and Fruit Cutting." ”

But now, in the hands of the old man, the countless bombs seem to not exist and the highest difficulty is not reflected in the slightest, and only the points continue to rise.

When the point value finally reached the limit set by the main god, it finally stopped rising, and the game that had taken an afternoon finally came to an end.

Without looking at the picture of the exchange of points for reward points, the old man was a little bored and casually put the short knife in his hand on the table, sat back on the Scottish-style wool cushion, and picked up the black tea that was not yet cold and tasted it slowly.

There was a sense of coziness and calm in the cottage, where the sun shone in through the windows, and the golden letters on the spine of the stuffed bookshelves reflected a soft glow.

Next to the bookshelf, a large wooden board was pasted with a messy and numerous number of photographs, a group of people, many people, and two or three people, and the most, a photo of a young man in a robe.

The young man in the photo stands in front of the corpses of various monsters, or the towering peaks of the mountains, showing a big smile at the moment of the photo.

Just by looking at these pictures, the old man sitting on the cushion can't help but smile that is getting rarer.

It was a beautiful memory.

A faint figure appeared next to the old man, and the last middle-aged man in a black robe, Aaron, walked out of the phantom, and sighed after seeing the short knife on the table: "Your Excellency, Commander, you are bored to the point of putting . Holy Avenger, changed to a short knife, and the egg hurt to use the gem pile to strengthen the queen, did you kill time on the fruit ninja? Regiment"

The old man, known as His Excellency in the team battle, smiled casually, shrugged his shoulders with black tea and said, "It's just one of the rare pleasures, anyway, I'm idle." ”

"Help me deal with the Tower of Babel if you're free, you damn bastard!"

Aaron would love to say that while putting that handle that you're worth. Holy Guardian A, stabbed in the face of this old friend.

In fact, he did.

Satisfied, he let go of the handle of the knife and looked at the old friend in front of him who was constantly spurting blood, and he revealed. You also have today, the expression and eyes are full. You have to be motivated, with a look: "Occasionally take care of things, be told by others that you are. The only guy in the Nine Kings who was overturned by his subordinates, is it fun? ”

"I don't know if it's going to be fun, but ......" The old man slowly pulled out the blade that had been stabbed into his head, and the friction of the blade made a tooth-aching sound.

Casually wiping the blood off his face with a handkerchief, he continued: "...... I've just discovered that it's good to get stabbed in the face once in a while. ”

"Are you"!? ”

Aaron resisted the urge to turn the guy in front of him into a pile of ashes, and Aaron, who had no power against his temperament, covered his convulsive face and said, "I don't want to complain about you anymore." ”

Aaron, who was already desperate for this world full of complaints, turned around and prepared to leave, and finally said: "I almost forgot, the scheduled meeting of the nine kings will start in fifteen minutes, and you will be present, cross, and warband, don't be late." say

"Yes, yes." The old man who returned to his original state held the teacup and sniffed the smell of black tea: "The following things are tiring"

Looking at Aaron who was leaving, the old man, who had no trace of mastery demeanor, slowly put down the teacup, twisted his neck with some distress, listened to the crackling sound of the joints, lifted the blanket on his legs, and got up from his favorite rattan chair.

"Another meeting? What a hassle......"

He muttered to himself, grabbing the stick next to the wicker chair that was more like a crutch than a staff. Remove an old-fashioned robe and brimmed hat from the hanger, and finish finishing your beard next to the mirror.

Then the staff in his hand poked into the air, but he heard a knock on the door. With ripples in the air, a wooden door that was some years old appeared in front of him.

"It's good to meet old friends."

He smiled and pushed open the wooden door and walked into the venue far away from time and space.

In the blink of an eye, the heavens and the earth changed, from a Scottish-style chalet to a magnificent marble palace.

"You're here so early." The old man raised his hand to say hello and sat down in his chair with ease.

Around the huge round table are nine ornate seats, but they still look a little sparse.

A few people who came earlier than the old man seemed to be chatting. After seeing the old man's arrival, he nodded in greeting.

The burly man sitting on the heavy throne made of black marble held his chin helplessly and looked at the old man's dress. Finally said: "Every time I see you. I'll remember that I'm old. ”

The old man shrugged his shoulders, put his cane next to his delicate seat, sat down slowly, and found a more comfortable position before replying: "What a coincidence, I can only feel it every time I see you. I'm still young,. ”

As two of the first three people to ascend to the gods, they have long been familiar with each other.

There have been god battles and team battles between each other. They have also teamed up to do large-scale cooperation missions, and although it is still difficult to distinguish whether they are friends or foes, they both regard each other as the existence that knows them best.

"Every sixty missions will be a battle for kingship", how many people will have a place at this table this time? ”

The old man looked at the sparse seat. sighed: "It's really not lively to go on like this." ”

Sit. Force, the burly man on the throne rolled his eyes and said: "It is enough for three people to fight the landlord, and it is enough for four people to play mahjong. Nine people are already difficult to play together, do you want to carry out. Fight the landlord, the competition? ”

"Fighting the landlord? Not a bad idea. The old man seemed a little moved, but at last he thought of a guy sitting across from him. He shook his head and said, "But..."

The teenage girl sitting across from him used one. Invincible is really lonely, the lonely tone, said: "Since people have become. The king of information integration, and after that, no one played poker with me anymore. ”

"Oh? Do you want to come with me? ”

The door suddenly opened, and a tall, thin man with dark skin and a pleasant expression walked out from behind the door, holding a deck of poker in his hand, and said in a seductive tone that made people can't help but participate in it: "It can be both bridge and Texas Hold'em." ”

The Queen of Information Integration rolled her eyes and said, "The master of the conspiracy will only come out of the old man, so forget it." ”

"Tsk, it's so sad for me to say that." The master of the conspiracy, who had not appeared for a long time, smiled regretfully and sat on an empty chair.

"Are you here to take your place this time?" The old man looked at the master of the conspiracy, and after a pause, called out his name: "Nyara Totip." ”

"Mistaken? You remember my name. ”

The master of the conspiracy said lightly: "I actually just wanted to tell you about it......"

He paused. With sincerity to the point of feeling. Not believing that he was a crime, he smiled and said, "Our regimental commander has been dead for many years." ”

For a moment, there was silence around the entire round table.

, omniscient, the strongest of the warband, the commander, died? And it came from the mouth of his deputy!

Soon, whether they were shocked or not, those who heard the news threw this information behind them for the time being.

Regardless of the credibility, the guy who said this is the master of the conspiracy!

Let's not mention his other name, just because he thinks it's boring, and the turmoil in the main god space has already caused most of the reincarnators to mark him. The most dangerous enemies are on the top of the list, and definitely at the top

Whether it's true or not, it's best to pretend that you didn't hear it at this time, and that you have time to analyze it when you go back.

Wait for the one who has arrived! Cross, Warband General B, Kingdom of Heaven, Lord of the Warband's Force; , hanging, the queen of the unified light information integration; iOmniscient, master of the conspiracies of the warband; And the corners are covered in black robes. Silent, Mechanica, Leader, etc

Five minutes later, there were still two chairs empty

At the moment when the meeting is about to start. A miniature nebula flew out of the round door that suddenly appeared, landed on the position of the Prophet, the warband, and transformed into a faint human form.

"Again. Ring the bell,、. Pressing seconds,? The old man frowned and sighed: "Scientists are so boring. ”

The ninth-generation (prophetic) cells transformed into nebulae are also, prophets, and the head of the warband emitted a synthesized voice that has been calculated by the processor: "Wasting time is an unforgivable evil"

The old man looked at him with compassion: "This kind of boring attitude towards life without any pastime is really terrible. ”

Everyone present knew that the warband had a stiff fight a few days ago because of a rising star and a prophet, but they were also happy to watch the fire from the other side, and they didn't lose a single hair of their own hair anyway.

The old man rolled his eyes, ignored him, and looked at the last vacant throne and said, "Tianyan, yes, Gandhi, are you still playing with Shenyin?" Didn't you even participate in the Meeting of the Nine Kings? ”

Before he finished speaking, there was a knock on the door, and a man who could not distinguish between men and women walked out from behind the door and said with a gentle smile: "It's been a long time since I saw you, I seem to be late." ”

The final attendees arrived, and with the appearance of Gandhi, the leader of the warband, after a long hiatus, the meeting began.