This matter starts when Rann was about to end the dreams of people all over the world, and he originally planned to return directly to reality, but at this moment, the game forum took the initiative to jump out.

And a reminder pops up on it.

[Do you have an unopened letter, do you want to read it?] 】

Correspondence??

Rann narrowed his eyes, and at this moment, an inexplicable premonition swelled up.

Immediately, he opened the letter.

【To Faun Ran:

Hello, please allow me to take the liberty of visiting, in fact, this letter was set in the game program by me in advance, and it will be sent automatically when the time is right.

Now that you've read this letter, you must have taken full control of your abilities and authority, and have settled the incident of the Old Gods traitor and the Perfect, right?

By the way, I almost forgot to introduce myself, my name is Randolph Carter, and I'm also the 'official' who made this game. 】

Seeing this, Rann was actually not very surprised, because he knew that his birth was inseparable from this big guy, and he also wrote in Randolph's diary that he left him a little something, and since then he has suspected that the appearance of this game is also the work of the other party.

Now the letter confirms this as well.

[But please don't be wary of me, I won't be bad for you, this game is actually just an attempt by me.] Try to 'hire' people who don't die in a way that is mutually profitable, travel back and forth between the two worlds, and train them in a special way to become qualified investigators and protect our world from evil gods.

Since this technique was acquired by me through knowledge of the higher dimensions, there is no way for the evil gods to pollute the souls of these other worlds, and they can also have fun through a method called 'games', and if you are lucky, they will be your help.

What do you think? They're doing okay, right? 】

It's not just okay.

If there is one thing that makes him choose what is the most correct decision he makes, it is probably that he did not choose to leave this Arkham City, but began to contact players, from the initial temptation to cooperation, step by step to the present.

[The reason why I ask you this question is because I have been away from this world for a long time, and I am not sure how people from other worlds will affect this world, so I want to leave the choice to you.

Keep the game, or close it.

If you choose to keep,I'll transfer the highest authority of this game to you.,Please don't refuse.,I have my own adventures and journeys.,I don't have the time to manage and control this game at all times.,And I'm not a professional.,The closed beta has barely passed.,But after the open beta,There's really no such mental management.。 】

For some reason, it was obviously a letter that had been scheduled for a long time, but Rann saw that the words above were full of sadness.

Rann:...... Ahh

He remembered the barren gameplay of the closed beta and the announcement and blank bulletin board that seemed to be an official runaway.

Rann: Thanks, I found the reason for that.

[If you're going to shut down this game, don't worry about it, I've kicked all players offline, and they'll fade away in a few years, but if you have

If you plan to take over this game, please click on the customer service function in the forum, and I will be waiting for you there. 】

Do you need to hesitate?

Rann immediately clicked on the customer service area in the lower left corner of the forum, this feature should be new, because Rann had never seen it before.

There is only one avatar on it, and the picture of the avatar is an old seal.

Rann was rarely a little nervous, not only the apprehension of meeting the legendary boss of the Gram family, but also a bit of uneasiness that only the runners knew.

- Wouldn't it be Naia on the other side? What if he gets tricked?

That's what Naia PTSD people thought.

Maybe he opened the window and didn't speak for too long, and took the initiative to send a message from the other side.

Randolph: It's not Naia, there's no inner ghost, you can get in touch.

In a short sentence, for some reason, there is an incomparably skillful sadness.

Ran: Are you, Mr. Randolph Carter?

Randolph: It's me, no need to say honorifics. You opened the window, are you going to take over the game?

Ran: Well, they've helped us a lot, and the world needs them.

Randolph: Okay, the permissions have been transferred, so please leave the open beta open.

Rann:?

Is that all?

Rann looked confused and couldn't help but continue to ask.

Ran: Nothing else to tell me?

Randolph: Sorry, the signal isn't very good here#%...... I'm now ¥...* other galaxies

is worthy of being a big guy, and they have all gone to other galaxies to wave.

Ran: Okay, that won't bother you, can I still contact you later?

Randolph: #¥¥ No problem, wait for me...... Signal recovery*#我们再聊聊.

Randolph: I'm curious about your story.

After that, Randolph's avatar was completely black, and Rann sent a few more words, but there was no reply, and the other side was probably very busy.

Later, Rann opened the player forum page and was surprised to find that in addition to the previous features, there was also a manager template.

The above features include opening up the number of players, managing forum permissions, and most importantly, managing the game itself, although I don't know how Randolph does it, the above features are basic

It's all complete, as long as it's a person with a normal IQ, you can get familiar with the operation on it for a short time, and run a game.

Rann thought for a moment, and first issued an announcement informing players that the closed beta was over, and the open beta time was undecided, to appease the players.

After that, let's go to reality and see the situation first.

After manipulating everyone to exit the dream, Rann also returned to reality, and the black axe in his hand changed back to the appearance of a giant the moment it landed, and before Rann could see his appearance clearly, Ogle suddenly leaned down and hugged Rann tightly.

"O, Ogel?" Ran's whole head was buried in his soft chest muscles, he couldn't see anything clearly, and said a little vaguely, "It's too tight......"

Moreover, it is so big (refers to the chest

Ogle turned a deaf ear, as if he was afraid that Rann would disappear as soon as he let go, and hugged him tightly, only in this way to confirm that Rann was still alive.

Nervousness, restlessness, and cherishing of lost and regained...... These emotions seem to be transmitted through this hug, Ran

En originally wanted to push Ogle's hand away and paused,

Instead, he carefully embraced him,

"It's okay, I'm here."

Ogle had actually been suppressed for a long time, in fact, he had wanted to do this when Rann appeared, but at that time the crisis was not over, so he had to suppress his mood and wait until now.

Luckily, Rann is back.

Otherwise......

He didn't know what he was going to do.

Rann hadn't been so close to Ogle for a long time, and the tiredness and long-stressed nerves of the end of the war eased at once...... Well?

I don't know if it's Lanne's delusion, he seems to have touched something like a scar, or a gap?

"Ogel, you ...... "Did your wounds not heal?"

Before Rann could finish speaking, Ogle froze violently, then let go of Rann and disappeared into a shadow with lightning speed.

This posture of three hundred taels of silver here almost made Rann laugh angrily, and he was not in a hurry, he waited for five minutes, used the power of space to sense Ogel's location, and then opened a door.

Ogle had barely returned to the apartment when he saw the door open in front of him, and Rann stepped leisurely through it, staring at Ogle.

Before, Ogle was too fast, and Rann didn't see him at all, but now he did.

It's a crack, like a broken pattern of ceramic, starting from the limbs and spreading to the upper back, and the strange touch that Rann touched just now is probably this.

"What is this?"

Ogle wanted to dodge, the silver-white chain automatically stretched out in the space and wrapped around Ogle's limbs, the two-meter-tall little giant was suppressed by the chain with a pop, and sat on the ground, Badr couldn't break free from this chain before, let alone Ogle who was not in good shape, Ogle simply gave up the struggle and replied obediently: "It's a wound." ”

Rann almost laughed angrily, angry and distressed: "Of course I know it's a wound, why is it like this?" ”

He stepped forward, half-crouched on Ogle's □□, and covered Ogle's wound with his hand, his palms lit up with green.

But the ordinary healing magic had no effect at all, the green light was extinguished, and the crack did not change in the slightest, Rann frowned, and took out a spiritual seed casually, and the seed fell to the ground, spontaneously growing a white fruit with a rich fragrance.

Rann plucked the fruit: "Open your mouth." ”

Under Rann's poor face, Ogle didn't say anything that might be useless, and obediently opened his mouth to bite it.

The fruit of the special catalysis turned into sweet juice in an instant, and if the player was to identify it, this was at least an A-level superlative healing artifact, but it was also swallowed by Ogle and still had no reaction.

Rann frowned, a rare feeling that it was tricky, and this time the pattern of the clock appeared behind him.

The timepiece, which represents time, goes back a few notches, and this time, the lines do begin to recede until they disappear.

Before Rann could breathe a sigh of relief, the lines reappeared as the clock vanished, spreading a centimeter upwards.

“……”

Ogle looked up, some rough fingers trying to smooth the wrinkles between Rann's brows, "Don't worry. ”

"Is this what I can do without worrying?" Rann grabbed Ogle's finger, "What the hell is going on?" Why do your wounds present this ...... It's like a crack in a mirror that has been shattered. ”

There was no blood coming out, and Ogle didn't look like he was in pain, and if he hadn't seen it, Rann wouldn't have noticed that Ogle was injured, and it wasn't like a wound he had received from the outside, at least Badr didn't have the ability to hurt him like that.

"It's the price." Under Ran's questioning, Ogle finally spoke, his eyebrows and eyes didn't care much about himself, his eyes were still full of only the boy in front of him, "It's the price of my attempt to break through the giant's body, it's not a wound, so it can't be cured." ”

"Breaking through the giant's body? What do you mean? Rann didn't understand, but from Ogle's gentle eyes, there was some cherishment, love and ...... Reluctant.

Reluctant? Why not?

The heart in his chest beat faster, the last time he had this ominous premonition was against the epic strengthening of Badr, but this time it was similar and different from the last time, revealing the trepidation of not believing that speculation.

"What if this mark doesn't get better?"

Ogle did not answer, but the silence pointed to the established answer.

Ran's excitement about defeating the final boss cooled down instantly, perhaps because the road was so smooth, he never thought that someone would leave because of this.

And it was the presence that was always by his side when he was most frightened and uneasy.!