Chapter 245 244. Yesterday, the author was somewhat seriously ill

Compared with the butler's extremely aggressive and extremely heavy tone of the 'main line', Olga's thinking seems to be much gentler.

He still focuses on the elements of love and hatred, arranging the protagonist to toss and turn between many beautiful girls, bearing all kinds of doubts and pressures between friends in society, family, and family, jumping back and forth between love, responsibility, and family, and being entangled and troubled by all kinds of messy troubles every day.

There is basically no 'play' in the process, and there are no strange events and mysterious existences to deal with, but they are always entrapping the 'readers' with private goods and instilling three views, which makes it easy for people to lose sight of themselves, see the direction clearly, and not understand what they want, so as to get lost in the [story].

Compared with the butler's 'main line', Olga's design is seemingly gentle, but in fact insidious.

At the same time, because there is no need to waste 'space' to create any 'mysterious existence', so that his [story] is more rigorous in 'setting' and 'characters', even if Lloyd stays in his [story] for a long time, I'm afraid he won't be able to toss Arkham Town at the Death Star level.

The disagreement between the two also reflects the different ways in which the two bigwigs use [story].

Olga's kind is obviously more inclined to use [stories] to control others, or to obtain secrets.

He probably doesn't need to be PVP with people very much, so he has especially strengthened this function.

And the housekeeper's [story] is basically for people's lives......

I don't know what he went through to orchestrate such a heavy 'plot'?

Therefore, falling on the 'reading experience' of the other two 'readers', it can also be clearly seen that Olga's [story] is to make them mentally damaged, and the butler's side is to make their own consumption worse.

When it comes to the performance of the two, it is indeed what Aniza said, the one she brought is a little more powerful.

This scholar of the [Intellectual] Department took a little faster time than an investigator, and it was easier to deal with various incidents.

On the other hand, the investigator, in addition to the speed of regaining self-knowledge, is relatively fast, and the rest of the performance is really a bit lackluster.

So although they all lost to the Lloyd brought by the butler, they were able to separate the second place......

Of course, this kind of victory and defeat is meaningless to the two bigwigs, and even the victory or defeat of this gamble is meaningless to them.

The next thing they need to think about is how to win the next battle for Royd.

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And also thinking about the 'Battle for Lloyd' is Elolo, who is far away in the City of Pleasure.

In the letter she left to Lloyd today, she is still expressing her thoughts in her heart, and it is written sweetly and is particularly sultry.

He thanked Lloyd for the gift and said that he liked it very much.

Finally, I asked why I didn't eat the cake? Isn't it disgusting?

But today I prepared a brand new and complete cake, and if I don't eat it, it will be filled with water.

Then, she immediately raised her worries, probably because she was afraid that if she was away for a long time, would Lord Uther be snatched away by someone else's girl?

So she deliberately wore a gorgeous evening dress tonight, cut with precious fabrics, and the narrow skirt presented the dream style of the starry sky version, which looked very fairy and beautiful.

The feet are also deliberately not shoeed, but with a crystal anklet, wrapped around the ankle, and extended to the second toe, it looks very sweet, easy to lick, and can make people can't help but focus their eyes on it.

However, the design on the chest of this dress is too bold, basically there are only two thin ties to cover the key parts, if it is worn by a girl with a proud figure like Wei Ya, it will definitely be extremely annoying, highlighting its core competitiveness.

As a result, Elolo's mediocre little body was put on, and he couldn't support this cutting style at all, and he was exposing his shortness......

Lloyd looked at the letter that made him cry and laugh, and the outfit that made him cry and laugh even more, and he didn't know how to complain for a while.

But this guy is really sensitive, he couldn't eat cake yesterday, and he will be 'investigated' immediately.

But I don't have a mouth, huh? How do you tell me to eat?

Lloyd was also a little helpless, so he could only release his spiritual power and inspiration, touching Elolo while touching the cake to see if he could disguise a sign that he had eaten.

As a result, there was a sudden flash in front of my eyes, and the small cake with cherries disappeared inexplicably?

Then I felt as if the cake had turned into some kind of invisible energy, and followed my inspiration, all the way into the [Mind Realm], and finally burrowed into the giant bud and disappeared.

It felt like I had been eaten by that bud......

Belch...... Can it still be like this?

Once again, Lloyd sensed the power of the bud.

The cake must be a real cake, he has touched it with inspiration, it is genuine, the taste is sweet and delicious, and the cream is just right.

The bud is still lifeless, motionless.

But it used this method that Lloyd couldn't even understand to steal the cake and eat it......

When Elolo wakes up early, she will definitely notice that the cake is gone, and she will definitely be happy about it.

But the cake is not for me, but for ......

Forget it, let's just think it's me......

Lloyd thought wildly in his mind for a while, and it wasn't until the time was almost up that he quickly added the 5 attribute points he had just upgraded to [Cognition].

【Ding~Add points to complete】

[User: Lloyd]

[Status: Normal]

[Madness Value: 2099/9000, Upper Limit: 18000]

[Rationality: 180]

[Spiritual Power: 180]

[Inspiration: 105]

[Cognitive: 180]

[System: Distort LV3, Reject LV2]

Look ~ What a beautiful bucket, even if it is a short board, it is also showing the beauty of defects.

Then he felt the familiar feeling of exhaustion come over him, and he fell into a groggy sleep.

And so it came to the third day.

Lloyd heard another reminder from the narrator, telling the readers to go to breakfast as soon as possible and get ready for the last day.

When he reached the hallway, he happened to meet two other opponents.

They still looked pale and weak, as if they had just recovered from a serious illness, and it seemed that their spiritual powers had not fully recovered.

How did you recover so slowly? Don't you have a holy relic that speeds up the recovery of spiritual power?

Lloyd asked in his heart with some doubts, nodded politely, and then went downstairs to find something to eat.

And these two opponents were staring at Lloyd, as if they had seen a ghost.

After they escaped from [Story] only yesterday, they each endured their exhaustion and powerlessness, forcibly mobilized the little inspiration they had left, turned on their spiritual vision, and took a look at the state of their opponents.

It wasn't until I saw that the newcomer with the lowest rank was still sitting motionless, and had not yet detached from the [story], that I passed out as if I was relieved.

According to common sense, the longer you stay in the story, the more you will be consumed in all aspects, especially on the spiritual level.

What's more, yesterday's 'plot', that 'author' is somewhat sick, there are too many events, the pace is too fast, the enemy is too strong, there are too many narrations, and the plot is too sadistic......

Both of them coincidentally doubted that if they could create such a dark and deep story, did the 'author' escape from a mental hospital?

And there are so many 'plays' that it's overwhelming, and people can't help but wonder about the specific profession that the 'author' is engaged in?

So both of them struggled a lot, and after several hard work, they found the flaws that caused the 'plot' to collapse, and escaped from the hands of the terrifying 'mysterious existence'.

In other words, how can there be such an exaggerated 'mysterious existence' in this world?

In a word, one look can make people fall into madness? Alienated into monsters?

The combat power is even more terrifying, making people call it invincible, and even if they make great sacrifices, they can't touch the corners of his clothes.

No matter how desperate he tries, he is a weak ant in front of him, pitiful and ridiculous.

The point is that he can kill himself with a single stroke, but he refuses to give a good time, but repeatedly tortures the protagonist, killing relatives and friends around him, like a game of 'cat and mouse', forcing the protagonist's spirit to the brink of collapse.

How can there be such a terrifying existence in this world? Even the strongest Sage of the human race did not go so far.

So what has this 'author' been through? Which of the two is it?

The investigators and scholars alike had similar questions in their hearts until they were freed and fell into a coma.

So such a suffocating 'plot', such a terrifying 'strong enemy', for that second-order newcomer, I'm afraid it's completely incomprehensible, right?

That's why he was trapped for a long time, and he couldn't get out at all, and he should be about to be played to death by that 'mysterious existence', right?

In this case, he will definitely not be able to participate in the [story] on the third day, and I will only have to deal with the investigator/scholar.

Until they walked out of the room, they still had similar thoughts in their hearts.

Then they saw Lloyd, who was full of energy......

At this moment, both of them had the illusion of the collapse of the three views.

For...... Why?

Why is he in such good shape even though he is the last to come out?

Why?

Just because what kind of 'bright star' is he? Can you do whatever you want?

If it weren't for the rules, they would have rushed over and grabbed Lloyd by the collar and asked him 'how could it be.'"

So...... Can you still win?

Compared with the collapse of the three views, the confidence of the two obviously collapsed faster at this time.

Then they looked at each other, and each saw a deep despair in each other's eyes.

But at this time, they could only drag their tired and weak bodies, go downstairs to eat something casually, and then bite the bullet and usher in today's [story]

(End of chapter)