As the crow lifted his phone, Huai Shi quickly rushed over to carefully examine it, and immediately opened his eyes in disbelief.

"America Taurus is difficult to give birth? It is now urgently recruiting auxiliary staff throughout the whole territory ..." He was stunned for a long time, and he did not respond at all: "Is this asking me to deliver?"

"......"

The crow looked at him with a mentally retarded look for a long time, and couldn't help covering his face and sighed: "I made you the one below!"

Huai Shi's expression twitched, looking down, and then frowned.

"Magic ... Women's Night is coming? What the **** is this?"

"The late funeral of a creator."

The crow said indifferently: "Forty-one years ago, a creator died in the development of the abyss. After the laws and theorems created by her life were freed from the soul, she began to rise slowly.

After forty years, they finally arrived at the present situation ... For example, today the cultural society urgently adjusted the position of all borders to welcome her final bubble return.

In a few days, a big storm will roll up outside the current blockade. The scholars who have waited for a long time at the observatory will select the rules she has set, and then integrate them into ‘Charathustra’ to integrate with the entire current situation, and finally, merge into the sea of ​​silver.

This is the ultimate destiny of every creator. Their talents and achievements in life will lay the cornerstone of the present situation and make the world more perfect.

In this process, the bubble dream will emerge randomly around the world, forming a phenomenon called ‘Witch ’s Night’. "

"That will be an illusory dream formed by the creator's lifelong obsession, and it will only exist in one night of hell, and it will also be an uncompromising final revelry.

At that time, the goal of the creator's life before his life will be realized in this short dream ...

The world does not know how many scholars and sublimators are flexing their muscles, hoping to try, hoping to gain something in this fantasy dream.

Say well in advance, the laws and achievements currently controlled by this creator are still in the confidentiality of the Astronomical Society. The relevant circumstances are unknown, and the danger after entering is extremely high, and if they fail, the soul may be injured. ...... But if we can successfully explore and finish from the night of the witch, then we can get the final blessing of the creator as the anointed one.

For you, if you want to speed up the advancement, this is the best opportunity. "

For the first time, the crow said so badly about the aftermath, and Huai Shi also felt a little pressure.

Is n’t Sister Crow all at ease before, boldly rushing, do I look like you?

Huai Shi swallowed, thought for a while, and asked, "Is there any successful example of this ..."

"Yes."

The crow thought for a while and said, "The night of the witch twelve years ago was a phenomenon after the fall of a metallurgical creator. At that time, during the exploration, the blessed" anointed person "obtained a golden egg. Iron hens, average one per day, can hatch golden chicks ... pure, 24K! "

Huai Shi's eyes lit up.

"Twenty-seven years ago, the night of the witch was triggered by a creator who specializes in thermodynamics. The anointed got an electric blanket that never needs to be plugged in ..." The crow added after seeing Huai Shi's mouth : "A high price of US $ 1.93 billion was later auctioned at the Mojin Bank auction, which is now a treasure in the Astronomy Exhibition Hall."

Huai Shi's eyes were bright again, full of longing and hope for life.

"Thirty years ago, he was the creator of classic mechanics and geology, and he blessed the anointed with a brand new semi-border, a huge underground base that can be opened at any time in the current situation ..."

"Oh oh oh !!!" Huai Shi was excited.

"Forty-one years ago, a blessing left by a creator of mechanical dynamics is a super-large combat robot, charging for eight hours, fighting for ten minutes, and the destructive power is amazing."

"great!!!!"

Huai Shi's eyes are already full of stars.

"It can also be transformed." The crow added: "It has a fit function!"

Huai Shi has been moved to tears. This is the creator of the fairy. He wants to go to the astronomy to find two portraits of the big brother.

He was already fascinated by the prospect portrayed by the crow, and began to rush to try.

Boy, it's still too tender.

Crow sighed, looked silently at other places, and hid the last sentence in his stomach: Well, except for the anointed ones mentioned above, most of the other people involved were already dead ...

So, if you do too much to deceive the honest people, you will be overwhelmed ... But what about the feeling of wanting to come a few times?

Can't stop ...

In fact, in addition to the super huge machine, Huai Shi shocked the most, but it was something he had never noticed before.

"The creator ... will he die?"

He sighed softly.

Noble identities are like creators, creators who can change their present situation, borders, and even **** at will according to the laws they master. As long as they have enough source quality, they can revise all their existences like gods. In the end, they have to face death. arrival.

"Yeah, it will die, everyone will." The crow sighed softly, "including the gods and spirits who were once. In the face of death, everyone is equal, even if it is not human."

She paused for a moment and suddenly said, "I'm almost there."

Huai Shi froze for a long time, suddenly raised his head and widened his eyes.

"what did you say?"

"Did you hear clearly? I'm dying."

The crow said lightly: "The signs have become clearer recently, and I knew the specific time when I woke up last night."

Looking closely at Huai Shi's nervousness, she sighed with regret: "Well, maybe after two hundred years ... Death is terrible, Huai Shi, you must take care of me. Do you know? Before I died, Can you use your money to contribute ... "

"......"

Huai Shi's expression twitched, trying to control her urge to copy her and throwing her eyes away: "When I didn't ask."

Sure enough, there must be something wrong with what you expect from this woman ...

He once again affirmed this, he didn't want to talk about this topic again, just asked: "Next, what shall I do to prepare? Is it troublesome to enter that witch night?"

"Well, it's really troublesome."

The crow nodded and pointed at him step by step: "First, open your mobile phone, register in the list of volunteers, and checkmark in the column of voluntary exploration of witch night casualties, enter your here Mobile phone number, and finally take a selfie with your ID card, indicating that you are voluntarily unintimidated ... well, this is over. "

After finishing a set of procedures like a card application, the crow patted his wings and nodded. "The next step is to wait for the approval and permission from the upper level. In this period of time ... what should you do?"

Huai Shi nodded, got up and walked to the living room, and was yelled by the crow again, staring at him for a long time with a kind of hatred for the steel: "I do n’t mean to continue to play games at home."

"So what am I doing?" Huai Shi was at a loss: "The game I just bought has not been dismantled yet!"

Crow shook his head: "How long have you not been out?"

"Why didn't you go out?" Huaishi asked, "I don't pay today ..."

The crow looked at him quietly, and after he finished speaking, he sighed and said:

"You should understand what I mean, Huai Shi ... Do you go to a social security bureau to get a certificate, and squatting at home to play a game is called going out? Can't you go out and play for a while?"

"I have games at home with happy water and air conditioning, why should I go out." Huai Shi was reluctant.

"Don't turn into a dead house, will you?"

The crow looked at the teenager who was completely salted in front of him, and began to have a headache: "Even if you don't go to school, don't always stay at home?

Adults should learn to manage themselves, Huai Shi, even if there is no younger sister to play with you, shouldn't it be like a poor child without friends? "

Huai Shi turned around in place. Finally, he tilted his head and turned the black question mark on his head almost towards her.

Has no idea what she is talking about.

"In short, go for a walk."

The crow lost patience and flew his wings to drive him out of the stone pith museum: "Even if you can't find any fun, it's better than having mold at home. Don't come back before dinner ..."

嘭!

The iron gate closed behind Huai Shi.

Huai Shi turned back and watched the uncle who waved goodbye to himself in the courtyard, sighing helplessly, and reluctantly pulled a long tone: "OK ..."

Where can I go next?

He couldn't find any place to go.

Since the cello was taken away and repaired by the **** music association's piano maker ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ he didn't even have to practice the piano, so he could only stay home and mold every day. In fact, he originally wanted to go to school to fool around, and then look at his silly students. As a result, astronomy would choose to transfer money when Huai Shi was in class.

More than 30 transactions, with an average transfer amount of 8 million USD per transfer, and the mobile phone vibrated violently in the stunned eyes of the teachers and students, and played with a melodious voice: "Your account has arrived A total of 200 million US dollars ... hurry up and talk to him. "

Talking?

What are you talking about?

Huai Shi burned his family's mind!

Fortunately, no one except Fu Yi took this seriously, but as a prank of Huai poetry, which caused Huai Shi's favorability with the teacher to plummet.

No, this kid is gone, so I need to educate me ...

Left him with a lot of homework, and he couldn't bear it. As a result, Fu Yi went on a quiet tour, and Huai Shi had no friends in the school.

Is simply the lore of Xinhai ...

Recalling the various sad stories that have occurred since this month, Huai Shi couldn't help but write 108 tragic characters on his legs.

How can I be a prince of Paradise and sing a song while riding a white horse, and suddenly it becomes an old salted fish?

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