When Don Quixote was still on Earth, he had heard that the universe was pluralistic, and of course, in fact, his time travel had proved that this was true, and there was a very conscious theory in the multiverse, which is the famous 'box theory'.

In the eighties of the twentieth century on Earth, a group of people put forward an interesting idea, suppose that one day, a supergenius created a computer with incomparable intelligence, and there happened to be a scientific maniac who developed another program that could accurately imitate the human mind, and he did not realize that he was just a program, he thought he was a person.

Gradually, this computer developed into a program that simulated the world, and all kinds of humans and species took shape in it, and they had a reading mind, and then one of the creatures (maybe humans, maybe other species) made computers (or something similar) and they also started working on thinking programs and artificial intelligence (or other intelligences), but they were always creatures in a box.

For them, everything in the world is real, but for us outside the box, everything there is just an illusion simulated by the program, and we outside the box have absolute power of life and death for them in the box, which is like a character in a novel, no matter how powerful he is, he can't resist the author after all, the creator of his past, present, and future destiny!

Obviously, the so-called box theory has been perfectly proven in the world of Feren, the virtual world ball is such a box world, and Leah is the program that can accurately imitate all human thoughts, the whole world is just a dream of Leah in a sense, but because of the existence of Leon Buddha, Arthur Leah has changed from a creature in a box to a 'god' standing outside the box and looking down on everything in the box, which is also Leon Buddha' Take off your pants and fart', the reason for asking for trouble.

It is conceivable that if he does not break this point, then Riah's ontological soul, as the will of the world, as she self-improves the world, from the beginning, she can only design the future development within her vision, that is, wherever she goes, the world there will flow, and the other worlds that she cannot see and perceive are static.

When her soul gradually becomes stronger, powerful enough to make the entire virtual world work at the same time, and finally evolve this perfect virtual world based on the Buddha Kingdom in her palm into a world, Arthur Leah, who doesn't know the world outside the box, will slowly control the entire world and evolve into the world tree of this world.

This is a blow to Leon Buddha's plan, and it is difficult for a single individual person to deny himself, which means that he has to overthrow everything that has been established before, not to mention the World Tree, if Arthur Leah becomes the World Tree of the virtual world, it is even more impossible to deny himself, denying himself means the destruction of the world, and the destruction of the world represents the death of the World Tree, and the death of the World Tree itself represents the death of Arthur Leah, and the plan that Leon Buddha has worked so hard to achieve has been declared bankrupt before it has even begun.

So in order to avoid this, he had to pull Arthur Leah out of the box before it started, and let her stand on a higher place and look at the world below, so that when the world was perfect enough, Arthur Leah could use this world to break out of the cocoon and become a part of Arthur Pendri's soul.

Normally, this is not too much trouble for Leon Buddha, with the control of Arthur Lea by secret arts, she can't do anything that can remind Arthur Pendry in her absence, the only thing to pay attention to is that when he opens the ban and lets Arthur Leah structure the next development of the world, he needs to monitor her thinking in real time to prevent some things in this world that can alert Arthur Pendry because of her random thinking.

For example, mentioned his own cemetery before, Arthur Leah involuntarily established a cemetery of his own in the royal cemetery, although the next moment, this unreasonable existence was erased by Leon Buddha, but if Leon Buddha did not appear here to monitor her, Arthur Pendre returned to this world and saw the cemetery, what the consequences would be, needless to say.

After all, secret art can make a person not do one thing, but it can't restrict a person from thinking about one thing, just like someone tells you, if you dare to think about the appearance of an elephant, I will shoot you to death, then it is estimated that as many people this person has said this sentence to him, how many people will be killed by him-

Leah constructs the direction of the future world as if a game designer designs how the game should develop in the future, because her soul strength is limited, so this future step cannot be designed too far, such as a design year, or how much, but on the basis of the previous one has developed into a real world, design a future for the next step.

It sounds a bit like a fiction author, in fact, the two are indeed somewhat similar, even if you have some ideas in your heart, you can only write along the previous book little by little, and it is impossible for a person to write a story of hundreds of thousands of words in a day, if there is such a person, it is also a very small number of geniuses, and it cannot be used as a regular rule.

Naturally, after designing or storing the next series of things that appeared in Leah's sight, it had reached the limit of what this woman could bear, and Leon Buddha turned off Arthur Leah's ability to continue to build the world, and returned to the snowy hotel, "Ms. Leah, then I'll take my leave." ”

Liya, who also returned to this embodied body, waved the fork in her hand again, and the expression on her face was neither sad nor joyful, "Don't send it." ”

She doesn't know what kind of person her sister is, Leon Buddha is not a storyteller, he never expected to rely on the so-called ** to make Arthur Leah rebel against her sister, compared to those, he believes in his secret arts, so Arthur Leah thinks most of the time how to be able to inform his sister, there is a bad person who wants to frame her, but in the face of the Buddha's secret control, she has no way.

It's a pity that the Buddha underestimated one thing after all, and that is that he still underestimated Don Quixote's ability to stir up, and this escaped one can always appear in any occasion at any time, and then make one thing develop to an incredible point.

The most infuriating thing is that it will only be after this matter has developed to that incredible point that other people will find out, of course, in fact, if you think about it carefully, this is also normal, if the one who escaped is not like this, how can it escape from the shackles of heaven and escape into the void, and how can it be that even Hongjun Dao Ancestor can't find it!

Late at night, lying down** Don Quixote thought about it, tossing and turning, difficult to sleep, obviously, today's daytime events, made him a little itchy, judging from Arthur Penderi's actions, she doesn't seem to be angry, and he also made up for his own brain, knocking his head three times with the codex means letting himself find him at three o'clock in the middle of the night, of course, this can only be a brain supplement, Arthur Pendry has not read Journey to the West, and she can't know this allusion, unless the Buddha was bored enough to tell her the story of Journey to the West, which is even more impossible, because the Buddha believes that if you say more, you will lose, and you wish to talk to Arthur Pendry less.

"What are you doing, dear?" Kyle opened his eyes slightly in a daze, looking at Don Quixote like a thief.

"Ah, I'm going to the bathroom. ”

"Hehe," Kyle's tone was filled with a hint of contempt, and years of ** made her see Don Quixote clearly, and turned around and hugged Char Jean in her arms, "You beg for a lot of blessings, be careful not to let Pendley cut off your bunch of grapes!"

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"Whew~" Don Quixote, who was floating in the air, came to the door of Arthur Pendrey's room, and with the help of the void spell, he effortlessly drilled in, and a familiar half-elf body fragrance permeated the entire suite, however, to Don Quixote's surprise, Arthur Pendrey did not sleep on the **, but on the sofa.

The tightly curled body, with a thick blanket on her body, accompanied by deep and regular breathing, all mean that this woman has slept soundly, of course, Don Quixote will not go to MJ Arthur Panderi, this does not match his surname, even if it is Arthur Panderi, as long as she does not agree, Don Quixote will not touch her, however, disagree, does not mean that Don Quixote does not work hard, for example, at this moment, he gently picked up Arthur Panderi, and with the blanket on his body, he sent the woman to a warmer bedroom, and also sent himself into the bedroom by the way.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, he gently slapped Arthur Panderley's face with his hand, for no other purpose, but to wake up this unsuspecting woman through this itch between skin frictions, so in such a quiet and atmospheric place, Don Quixote could half-push and half-climb onto this woman's bed, but unfortunately, back and forth** After a few strokes, Arthur Pandrey didn't seem to react, and if it weren't for the even, steady breathing, Don Quixote would even think that there was something wrong with the woman, "She seems to be a little tired, she should." ”

"Hey," Don Quixote sighed, judging from Arthur Panderley's reaction, it seemed that there was no drama tonight, and Don Quixote was also a little sleepy, so he planned to climb ** to sleep, of course, this sleep was real sleep, not some repetitive verb.

"Don't tell me who she is, if you dare to climb up, I'll cut off that thing of yours, don't think I'm joking with you," Suddenly, Arthur Pendrey's voice rang in Don Quixote's ears, but there was a deep exhaustion in it, as if he hadn't slept for days.

"What's wrong?" Don Quixote laughed a few times, then half knelt beside the bed and gently slapped Arthur Pendrey's forehead with his hand, "Have you been tired lately?"

"There are some," Arthur Pendry stretched hard, as if he was enjoying Don Quixote's **, but she knew better that this man was running over in the middle of the night and was now attentive, definitely not because he was tired from preparing for the 'Academy Cup' fight match recently, but because of something else, "The body is not fully recovered, and it will take a few years to recover to the level of the year, and I am a little anxious, I want to start tomorrow and rest for a few days." ”

"That's natural," said Don Quixote, who took off his robe very casually, and put a thin nightgown underneath it, as he tried to crawl towards Arthur Pendrey's **.

"Poof!" Arthur Pendrier, who curled up at some point, kicked Don Quixote down, his eyes crooked with a smile, "You can lie down next to me at night, but you remember, if you don't say who she is, you don't want to touch me for a day, I can accept that you have a few women, but I can't accept who I am, understand?" )