This was not enough. The effect of this performance was actually as Lin Fengkou said, better than his original.

"This is impossible!!"

Shakespeare was greatly stimulated, and his self-esteem as a literati and writer was always high.

Even his daily preference for watching stories stems from this. He is confident that he can record perfectly after reading it.

But in front of what he had witnessed, Shakespeare's self-esteem was almost crushed by a hammer, and it was almost impossible to stick it back.

Shakespeare's book fell to the ground, and the pen that had never left his hand broke in half as a result.

"How can my work be adapted by someone who doesn't understand anything and still get such a good response?"

The power that constituted this illusion began to waver. Although this effect was applied to Shakespeare, his own mental state was also affecting it.

Shakespeare listened to the unstoppable cheers in his ears, and his mentality was completely broken. He only heard a loud scream.

"Crack—"

This illusion succeeded in stimulating Shakespeare to a nervous breakdown, so the illusion gradually shattered like glass.

Finally returned to the original world, Shakespeare looked at the ground without saying a word.

"Do you think you can beat me this way? Take a look! Your servant is not here."

Lin Feng ignored his provocative words.

Instead, he hooked up the corners of his mouth unclearly, and gave Shakespeare a copy of Hamlet to take a look.

"I didn't expect you to care about my servant so much? Thank you so much, but you don't need to worry about this. If you are sad, just look at this."

Shakespeare subconsciously took it and looked over, frowning.

Lin Feng waved his hand, turned and walked into the illusory light.

"You look slowly here, I'll bring someone back."

The one Lin Fengsai gave to Shakespeare was Hamlet, who had been turned into a comedy. He thought it would be interesting to show the original text directly to him, so he did.

But before reaping the results, Lin Feng had to bring back Nero who was trapped in the treasure.

After passing through the light, Lin Feng appeared under the setting sun, and a lady in red in the distance was staring at the setting sun.

It was Nero who had removed the clothes he designed and replaced it with the original appearance.

"You are really here... let's go, I'll pick you up, Nero."

"Players?"

Nero looked back in a daze, she was still holding the dagger in her hand.

After confirming that Lin Feng had really come in front of him, Nero instantly dropped the short sword in his hand.

"You actually came!"

"My beautiful bride is lost, how can I take you home badly?"

Lin Feng smiled slightly, and he passed his hand to Nero.

Nero's hands trembled, and Lin Feng's vision was blinded by the tears coming up for a moment.

But Nero knew very well that this was not the time to cry.

When falling into this treasure at the beginning, Nero witnessed everything she experienced before she died.

Nero closed her eyes. She still remembered being driven from the throne during the 69-year rebellion and fleeing for a while.

The hardships of the exile life are still vivid today, and Nero will never forget when he was betrayed.

Nero would never forget what happened when he couldn't escape. It was the sunset he had witnessed.

Nero should have been forced to commit suicide in the sunset.

However, just when Nero was about to stab the broken sword into his throat again as he did in the past, Lin Feng's power appeared.

It was the gem flower that fell in front of Nero, and all the illusions that stimulated Nero no longer exist, only the sunset.

From then on, although Nero realized that this place was just an illusion, Lin Feng should come to him.

So Nero stared quietly at the sunset that he had witnessed three times in place, just waiting for Lin Feng.

And now, Lin Feng is here!

Nero showed a bright and beautiful smile, and she put her hand in Lin Feng's hand steadily.

If Nero hadn’t really understood where the bride is well before, and what is the meaning of the bridegroom.

At this moment, Nero understood why the bride needs such a role as the groom.

The moment the hands clasped, Nero blushed slightly, because she finally understood the essence of the bride.

"Umm, player, is this the reason why you didn't directly break this illusion?"

"Huh? What did you say?"

Lin Feng blinked and asked knowingly.

Nero pursed his lips and complained super quietly.

"Players! Even if it's a preview, it doesn't matter if you say it straight. Don't you just want to walk with you in the sunset?"

"Hahaha, I was discovered, isn't this good?"

Lin Feng laughed loudly, he stopped and took Nero's hand and looked at her deeply.

Lin Fengxin's hands once again transformed into a gem-like flower with divine power and pinned it to Nero's temple.

"Don't you want to experience everything about being a bride? I am fulfilling your wish. Aren't you happy just now?"

"Umm, that is really a good dream. Such a surprise surprised Yu too!"

Nero looked back at the splendid and **** sunset, which was once Nero's nightmare when he was on the Heroic Seat.

Nero dreamed of the three sunsets before her death countless times. She was not afraid of death, but she was unwilling to let the best artist die.

Nero's death was regrettable, so this nightmare haunted her for a long time.

However, after this time, Nero walked in the sunset to take Nero home, and took her for a stroll.

Nero suddenly realized that Lin Feng had used his own power to smear this nightmare into a dream.

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