In the 'Sweet Red Heart' coffee shop, the girl danced the tip of her pen again.

"Perhaps because of the negligence of the light, or perhaps due to the influence of some mysterious force, the purification of the poor sisters was not completely successful, and the evil spirits that helped them seemed to follow..."

As soon as the handwriting fell, the pen in the girl's hand, and the page she had just written, suddenly burst into flames.

In just a few seconds, countless burn marks appeared on the exposed part of the girl's skin.

"Yo yo yo, I'm a 'world shaper'!

Frowning, the girl tried to write a few more strokes, but as soon as it fell, the flames immediately burned under her skin.

"It's so boring, why don't I have a demigod promotion route!!"

"Every time you encounter a demigod-level power, you have to write a story according to the logical development of the world... Even if this demigod is on the same side as me, it won't work!

"Annoying!

Gritting the white pen sleeve with her teeth and roaring twice, the girl took a sip of coffee.

As soon as the coffee was in her mouth, the girl immediately spit it out and shouted to the waiter next to her:

"Bring me a new hot cup of coffee, no sugar!"

At this moment, the girl suddenly turned her head to look out the window.

In the field of vision, Yorkham Jones was slowly walking into a silk shop with Qinqing in his arms.

"A completely altered fate... It's funny... If I have a chance, I'll create one too..."

As the girl finished muttering, a new coffee was placed in front of her.

After taking a sip, the girl resumed writing.

"The world will always reward the sufferer who survives because of luck or some kind of strength..."

"So, the poor two sisters will have a good life, their dreams will gradually come true, they will meet handsome and kind lovers, they will have smart and lovely daughters..."

"Of course, it could also be a boy... But I don't like boys, so, with my care, they will only have daughters. ”

"As for the evil spirits... Maybe it's just that you suddenly get lost, and then you go back to the necromantic realm. ”

"Oh, by the way, and Mr. Thief and the three poor deceived..."

"The three deceived people are really pitiful, they sold their souls thinking that they would gain power and eternal life... But alas, they will all die very simply, unexpectedly..."

"Even if one of them escapes early in the end, he will die at the hands of Mr. Steal..."

"Hmm... As for Mr. Steal... As the protagonist of the story, perhaps he will be favored by 'pleasure', and although he is not a clever thief, he may become a qualified 'Creator' believer..."

"Perfect finale!"

As the girl dropped the last stroke, the red book suddenly disappeared.

In the girl's vision, "The Awakening of Joy - Prologue" has been fully integrated into the laws of the world, and it has become a true story of the development of the world.

Stretching her waist, the girl put away the white pen, and she gently clubbed her chin, muttering to herself:

"There's a lot of stories to be written... The world-shapers are busy..."

"What's the name of the next story?"

"The birth of a fallen knight?"

"The envoy of praise?"

"Maybe it's a good idea to name it when I'm done..."

...

In the silk shop not far from Sweet Red Heart, Yorkham Jones was looking around with her still sleeping Qinqing.

The name of the silk shop is 'Amazing Silky'.

A name that makes people want to complain...

Muttering, Yorkham Jones said to the boy standing aside:

"I'll buy it later, I want to find Ms. Deria, I wonder if she's in the store?"

"Maybe you should change your name. ”

Before the boy could reply, a rough man's voice came.

Looking back, a tall 'girl' dressed in a sexy dress had just walked in from outside the store, she was wearing a long crimson dress and heavy makeup on her face, looking like a fashionable lady.

After staring at the 'girl' for a long time, Yorkham Jones was still puzzled, and asked softly:

"That gentleman just talked to me?"

"You can call me Mr. Delia. A rough man's voice immediately came out of the mouth of the lady dressed as a noblewoman.

After repeatedly confirming that the voice came from the mouth of the beautiful girl dressed in fashion in front of him, Yorkham Jones immediately froze in place.

The Fourth Age is really open...

With a sigh of emotion in his heart, Yorkham Jones smiled and saluted:

"Mr. Delia, I read in the Ijohnson Morning Post that you are asking for handmade silk fabrics, and it must be delivered at 9 o'clock tonight, there should be nothing wrong, right?"

"Maybe my husband remembers, she is almost crazy about time, so she always asks for delivery on time. ”

Delia nodded and said:

"Come with me. ”

Then, Delia led Yorkham Jones to the second floor.

Going up to the second floor, Delia opened the closet again and pulled at a blue hanger inside.

As the closet slowly opened, a room that resembled a makeshift office was outlined in Yorkham Jones's eyes

"You're so early. ”

With a whisper, Delia walked to the low counter on the side, took out a pile of masks, and said:

"For you and your envoys, these masks are made by 'craftsmen' and shield simple transcendent perceptions. ”

With that, Di Liya stretched out her white palm again:

"Also, the entrance fee is 10 wales. ”

"Don't you need to register information or something?"

Choosing a Bibo Pig mask to wear on his face, and choosing a Star Girl mask for Jingqing, Yorkham Jones handed over 10 Wall.

"We're not an official exchange meeting, so we'll all hide, a city's transcendents, scattered and scattered, it's likely that your enemy will be the next one to come in..."

"It's for your safety. ”

Then, Delia also chose an arrogant mask with tears and teeth to wear, with his sexy and tall body, if he didn't make a sound, it looked like there was a strange blessing

After taking 10 Wall, Delia opened a drawer and opened a copy of "The Nature of Man", and pulled a page in it, and said at the same time:

"There's still more than a year before the party, so you can go down and play for a while. ”

As the words fell, a staircase suddenly appeared in the middle of the room.

The stairs went all the way down, and with ordinary vision, Yorkham Jones didn't see the end.

After a few glances, Yorkham Jones nodded, and walked slowly into the hallway.

"Wasn't I the first?" asked Yorkham Jones when he suddenly turned back after a few steps.

"Before you came, there were already two ladies and three gentlemen. With a reply, Delia walked out of the room, thinking that she had gone downstairs to wait for someone else.

"I don't know what good things I can buy today. With a mutter, Yorkham Jones walked slowly.

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