Seeing the first line of words, the angel rolled his eyes silently, not knowing what to say, and said angrily,

"Why don't you use human skin?"

The magician sneered, "Expensive." ”

It's all magic anyway, it's pretty much done.

With parchment paper, in addition to the cost of the material, the potion has to be reconfigured, and the cost is too high.

The master gave a total of so much money, and the magician couldn't even get 70% of the gross profit for this deal, and he had to be responsible for after-sales service, and he might lose money if he changed it to human skin.

There can be a sense of ritual, but not much.

Besides, Party A is dead, and the magician continues to maintain the transaction, which is already very conscientious.

If you want him to increase the cost, it will never be possible!

Master Huang Quanxia has knowledge and must be able to understand the magician's behavior.

The angel continued to look down,

“... My death is insignificant, and the real question to think about is how the living should deal with themselves, the danger of Paradise Lost, whether it is big or small, maybe a bullet, maybe a shot, of course, it doesn't have much to do with what I'm going to say.

I need you to do one thing for me, to be precise, for yourself, and you can choose to decline, remember, the gift of fate always has a price tag.

Where do you start, oh, yes, with the surgery.

On the surgical consent form you signed, you gave up everything that you were Luden, including Luden's biometric ID, which the company relies on to distinguish us, which means a simple thing - in the eyes of the company, you are not Luden.

Is it Ludon, not Luden, it's a simple question, but it can lead the story to a different ending.

Ludon will be recycled, his memories erased, factory reset, resurrected, and returned to Brave New World.

You can go through the same process, but with one less link, they won't empty your memory, and what that means, needless to say.

I need you to come back to Brave New World, and I just need you to do this simple thing.

As for the rest .... Don't ask me, how do I know, I'm just a dead man, and I don't have the ability to predict the future, you don't really think I'm talking to you, do you?

I am the master, I am dead, the dead never matter, you need to remember that you are still alive.

If fate really gives loyalty a gift, then I can only send you three words: live.

Note: The special funds are used to purchase human vellum paper, and the parentheses are deleted.

”

After reading the message on the paper three times, the angel looked up at the magician, pointed to the last line and asked,

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"You just cut the brackets?"

The corners of the magician's mouth twitched a few times, and he argued,

"He doesn't have any special funds at all!"

It's the master who doesn't talk about martial arts first!

The angel reached for his backpack, as if looking for something, and the magician thoughtfully handed his finger up, and the fingertips jumped on fire.

The angel placed the paper on the flame, and as she watched the paper burn to ashes and dissipate into the air, she fell into a long silence.

When the setting sun is strangled by the dark dogs, the coffee shop is lit up with orange lights, and the angel stands up. …

The magician followed, and asked,

"So, what was your decision?"

"Aren't you magical?"

The angel head walked out of the coffee shop without looking back, leaving a word,

"Guess what."

When the other party's figure completely disappeared into the darkness, the magician stood under the flickering light, the corners of his mouth slightly curled,

"I guess you'll go back."

The magician leaned against the counter, looking languid, and yawned.

He ordered a glass of free water, poured a small half on the countertop, and some of the ashes fell into the water, up and down, spelling together a string of words,

"I'm a master, I'm still alive when you see this line, I'll find a magic assistant......"

...

firm

Morgue.

Old place, old guys, old plot.

The two walked into the morgue at a relaxed pace, chatting and preparing to start a new day.

"Recently, there have been a lot fewer corpses, and the work has become easier."

"But no, I heard that there was a Paradise Lost in the wilderness, and the rebels were beaten to the ground."

"You say, what do you want to do with Paradise Lost snatching so many corpses, could it be... Want to steal our job? ”

"Don't even think about it! Our life, in ancient times, can be called resurrection, is there such a studious? If you don't experience it hundreds of times, you can't even touch the door! ”

"That's right, when I started in the industry, that feeling, hey, I don't want to go through it a second time..."

“.......”

Both are veterans and work cleanly.

There was only one corpse of Ludon today, and the death was eerie, with a bullet piercing his chest and a smiling smile on his face.

Soon, they packed up the body and did the final examination.

"It's basically qualified, and it's ready to be put on."

"Wait, there's a black spot on the tiger's mouth on your left hand, do you want to deal with it?"

"It's... Forget it, you can't see this thing without a magnifying glass, the manual says clearly, as long as the body meets 99.99% of the master's version, this is not even a 1/10,000 error, don't make trouble for yourself, you still want to be scolded, right? ”

"That's the same, okay, the memory is completely cleared, the reset memory is complete, let's put it in."

...

A pure white space, Lu Deng slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were full of energy, and everything around him felt fresh.

Ludon knew exactly who he was.

He was the founder of Qiyun, the dictator of the Divine State, and the governor of the Fog Capital, and these three memories were extremely clear in his mind.

As for the previous events?

Ludon came from a higher dimension, and his memories were sealed away before his arrival to avoid confusion in the process of his arrival.

Luden knew that he was something like a 'traverser', but he couldn't tell anyone, and even if he did, the other party wouldn't be able to remember it for some reason.

This is the power of the rules, and they cannot be violated.

Of course, Ludon has more important things at the moment.

He had to understand the world first.

In front of Ludon was a light window with a line of words:

【Please enter your name】

Without hesitation, he typed in two words: Luden.

After the name was entered, there was an intelligent reception in the pure white space, trying to introduce the world to Luden.

Intelligent reception obviously could not solve Luden's problem, so it switched to manual reception.

An elegant lady stepped out of the pure white space.

In just an instant, she caught all of Luden's attention.

Near-perfect looks, damn temperament.... Everything about her seems to have a mysterious attraction to Luden.

Ludon quickly came to his senses and controlled his emotions.

"Mr. Luden, please wait a minute, I need to look through your analysis..."

The other party introduced himself with a light smile,

"Call me an angel."

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