Gabriel's happy life

Chapter 57 Origin
Goblin Pinchou,
The Goblin King, who was not as tall as Lu Cheng's thigh, crawled out of the ruins, and looked at Lu Cheng two by two: "Are you curious, I don't have anything. Hey, I don't."

"I'm even more curious about how you look like a fool."

"...This is not stupid, but a symbol of wisdom!"

The Goblin King's eyes were confused at the moment, as if he looked very smart: "Do you know my origin."

"why do not you talk?"

"No, tell me." Lu Cheng hid the hand that was about to charge up and cast the spell even deeper. Now he feels comfortable all over his body. He has the feeling of understanding a single thought when he was not injured before. In addition, he is more relaxed and natural.

Well, the feeling of having 1000 million rich women in my family is different from the feeling that I have 1000 million.

"Very good, I will transform into a Gundam after a while." The King of Goblins thought he was handsome and wise and said, "Then I will say it."

The origin can be traced back to two days ago, starting from the story of the fusion of the old angel, the middle-aged man, and the Taoist priest in white.

Wearing pink long sleeves, Gabriel leaning against the wall in shock, Lu Cheng who was covered by blue light and was about to be leveled, the door that was opened, and a little foot that just stepped in, everything stopped in time Generally still.

Turning the virtual into the real, between the virtual and the real, there are many strategies for mysteries. Theoretically, this road contains many possibilities and extends infinitely outward.

"The way of virtuality and reality, the way of people in the star palace is really mysterious." The middle-aged man glanced at the Taoist in white who was surrounded by the power of the three rules: "It can actually make time out of this world."

"The size of the star world is full of wonders..."

The old angel said, his mouth twitched, his body has lived for a long time, and he has seen many strange things, especially in the past thousand years, there are few normal stars in the star world, and the monks who walk the constant road are more and more Come less and less.

"That's right, if there are Sabi in the world, why can't there be Sabi rules..."

The power of rules can be a constant of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, or it can be a concept, it can be a strand of a popular human figure, or it can be deduced and differentiated by itself in a long river, blending into all things, all worlds, and the universe among.

You discover, you master, you name.

"I think of what that existence often said, the Milky Way is also a river."

The Taoist in white nodded with deep understanding.

Fortunately, their star palace mansion is far away from the star realm, hidden in the sea of ​​stars, and they are all serious people...

"Speaking of which, you have to thank me for being able to meet today." The old angel said with emotion. At that time, he really just threw it away...

"Haha, then I really thank you for spreading."

The Taoist in white rubbed together the rules of existence and the rules of non-existence, and a small world in chaos appeared in the palm of his hand.

This is the power of rules that he has comprehended on his own. At that time, monks still liked to name the power of specifications around one or two characters, simple and simple.

The sword pattern on Lu Cheng's hand lit up, and the two swords were pulled out by the cooperation of the middle-aged man and the old angel. As soon as they went out, they made a soft and eager sword cry.

Xin Yi: "It's me first...giegie~"

Divine Comedy: "This is my line!"

Crowd: ...

The two finger-sized swords were cursing non-stop in the hands of the Taoist in white. Suddenly, they felt a familiar atmosphere and stopped arguing.

The middle-aged man and the old angel nodded enthusiastically. It's normal for these two girls to follow Lu Cheng and avoid some influence, but at least they recognize each other.

"Is it a big clone?" Xin Yi's sword trembled, but when he thought about it, it was just a clone, not the main body...

After careful consideration, she made a decision that went against her will.

"It's you who left me here for more than a thousand years?"

Divine Comedy: "Who are you, old man?"

The two small swords reached a consensus and sprayed wildly at them.

Dao Bu in white looked at the middle-aged man and the old angel with stiff expressions, and pulled the two handles to the palm of his hand, surrounded by the chaotic hand, and couldn't help laughing: "You guys have today too?"

Hearing this, the two swords stopped spinning immediately, and dropped the tip of the sword towards the Taoist in white.

"What are you laughing at, ugly?"

The white-clothed Taoist's smile froze, and he wanted to make a quick decision: "I use two rules as a guide, two swords as a basis, and that computer to form a model of an initial small world."

"The rest is up to you."

The old angel said silently: ""With that computer""

"Ahem, why don't you just use that game's settings? In fact, the main reason why I failed to ask questions on my body is because my mind is aging and my imagination is not so rich."

The middle-aged man added: "After all, I am old."

The old angel thought about the recent rumors about the white clothes from the astral world: "Maybe it's because I haven't touched anything new for a long time.

"I also heard that Bai Yi's control of the power of rules has been a little unstable recently."

"Is it disgusted by the power of the rules, haha ​​is just inferior, I feel that his avatar now is much better than himself."

The middle-aged man couldn't help laughing. In a sense, they are two different individuals from the main body. The "nutrition" is naturally different due to different contacts.

Just like this old white now, he can grasp all the stalks at his fingertips, and I haven't seen him being disgusted by the remaining power of rules.

"The rules, the way, are all empty."

The Taoist in white first threw himself into the heaven and the earth, and the rules of life kept pulling together, pulling the inheritance power of the other two while leaving a script.

The middle-aged man couldn't help complaining: "Besides, we are all about the same age."

"Indeed, time flies by in the blink of an eye, and it finally came to an end. I just sigh that I can't return to the original body, so that I can also feel a memory of this period."

The old angel sighed, and finally took a look at the middle-aged man, completely integrated into the divine comedy.

"I think he will thank you." The corner of the middle-aged man's mouth twitched crazily, and he made it so hard during the fight. Does this guy really remember that he is an angel?

Glancing at Xin Yi with nostalgia in his eyes, the middle-aged man shook his head, and also integrated the power of inheritance into the dark little sword.

This silly, fufu little idiot has left a clone of inheritance for more than a thousand years in his family, and he only discovered it today.

In the astral world, angels and demons are always opposites, but here he seems to feel a different taste.

The way of virtuality and reality completely collapsed, and the place where Lu Chengheping was transformed into that small world, and the intense white light lit up, covering that chaotic small world.

In nothingness, the sea of ​​data was opened up, and the screens of all the computers on channel 231 of the Forest of Monsters lit up with white light, and a burst of blue light quietly cut through the sky, rushing towards the vast sea of ​​stars.

Starting from a flat hill, continents, mountains, and rivers continue to emerge...everything,
"Stop, stop, stop, stop!"

"An old angel? A middle-aged man? A rule? A road?"

"You fucking know too much, don't you?" Lu Cheng looked at the Goblin King speechlessly.

Is your name Lu Cheng, or my name is Lu Cheng.

"Stupid Ododo, Wodas, it will be your nightmare, Yidami..."

Lu Cheng:? ? ?
"Ahem, I'm sorry, I didn't slow down after a lot of effort." The Goblin King cleared his throat:
On the continent of Vaal, dozens of people in cloth and armor collapsed on the forest spring.

Daoist in white. The script glanced at them, and stepped over to Goblin Pingqiu. The center of the continent here, the world map of the Vaal continent has been established, but the remaining energy is still pushing the continent to spread outward.

"If this continues to expand, it will probably collapse directly." The script that was specially left behind to take care of the funeral thought for a while, and decided to use the remaining energy to evolve into a living being.

Den den den den den.

A wild Qiuqiu king bun (crossed out) was created first, and after covering its head in pain, it exploded with a bang.

The script thought about it for a while, probably because the amount of remaining information was too large, and the created creatures couldn't bear it.

After all, part of the world was formed due to the upheaval caused by Lu Cheng. In addition, there are old angels and middle-aged male devils. The amount of information in their brains seems a bit too complicated.

When this continent is likely to collapse at any time, let alone the created creatures, they are obviously more vulnerable.

"Or can it only accommodate information about the Vaal continent?"

But these data are mixed in the data group and it is impossible to pick them out... The script thought about it again, and came up with an excellent solution! .

He first used a lot of energy to pinch and pinch, and squeezed out a giant with four different shapes. He stuffed all the information that had been transformed into solid data into it, and then based on it, he continuously compressed the four-dimensional giant into a giant. The skinny goblin.

This skinny goblin rolled all over the ground with its head in its arms, and finally muttered: "yydssrdsnsddrzdskswlSupboh, beep beep beep beep...(\——\.\\\.)"

"Woo woo da blah blah blah..."

It was regarded as a cloud by the script, and the script kept searching and searching in his mind.

"found it!"

The script extracted all the information about the background of the Valhalla game, and let it deduce itself based on this. After a while, many creatures began to be born gradually.

They all have their own memories, personalities, behaviors, status, etc. It can be said that they are no different from normal human beings. The difference is that they think that they are born to live in this land, and they have deduced and fabricated memories. Monsters such as slimes, goblins, werewolves, and spiders were also engraved in their minds as creatures that existed on the mainland.

Just as a blacksmith is lamenting that claws are really a good material for making weapons, while thinking that the forged weapons are the same as usual, the master's strict teachings are hard to remember, but he doesn't know that he has actually been created for no more than an hour.

The script nodded in satisfaction, and found many bugs, such as the big devil.

In addition, there is also a goblin whose eyes are gradually becoming wiser. He finds that he seems to be unable to take it back no matter what.

"Did I accidentally use too much energy, and accidentally mixed in the power of angels and demons?"

A drop of cold sweat ran down the face of the script, the main body, and the main body of the main body, if he knew that he accidentally created an ultimate boss for Lu Cheng...

"It's okay, it's okay, it's just a bug, if the world is so easy to create, everyone will create the world."

"Yes, what are bugs? It's a problem in this world for a few days now."

"All the things that are inadvertently caused may be imprinted in something that will inevitably happen in the dark... Well, there must be a pusher in the dark." The script comforted itself in this way.

"I'm such a smart guy."

Low poison, low poison, a blood bar popped out of the head of the script, announcing that his energy was running low.

"Did I accidentally overdo it?"

"It's okay, I believe in light, ahem, there must be pushing hands...it's all pushing hands."

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"That's about it."

The Goblin King rolled up his sleeves pretentiously, preparing to transform suddenly and try his hand at him.

He has almost digested it now, and his behavior is no longer so abnormal. "

Lu Cheng retracted his left hand further, ready to attack suddenly, and said, "Great, great wisdom, quickly answer how do I practice?"

"……I have no idea."

"Oh, then you are really smart." Lu Cheng's forehead was bulging with veins, what happened to this world.

"So those five guys..."

"I encouraged it, but it wasn't really an instigation, I just told him how to escape from this world that was on the verge of collapse, and the professions and abilities he suddenly had, in fact, they were probably some of the characteristics of some juniors that the Taoist in white had come into contact with. "

As he said that, the Goblin King thought for a while: "It's probably a bug that occurred during your drastic change."

"Absolutely, as expected of the game world, there are so many bugs." Lu Cheng was speechless: "It's not a bug, it's a feature."

When it came to the point, the Goblin King was still eloquent: "You must have discovered the powerful secret, will? Reason? Or mind-watching?"

"I also told them this, but obviously, they are not." The Goblin King spread his hands.

"In short, only by killing you can we possibly..."

"After all, the origin of the rules of angels and demons is still in you."

The King of Goblins said, two strands of rule power entwined around his body, with wise eyes, he raised his head and shouted: "Get ready to face death, pfft, shit!"

His chest was pierced by Lu Cheng's sword.

"Fuck you, do you think I'm stupid to watch you transform?" Lu Cheng complained, thinking it was in novels and TV dramas, what about movies?
However, the matter did not end so easily. The sword mouth, which was almost half the size of the Goblin King's body, was slowly healed with the power of rules.

The Goblin King kept growing in size.

"Stupid Odou Dou sprouts, let me show you how terrifying it is to truly master the rules. You are definitely not my opponent when it comes to fighting alone."

"Boss, I'm here to help you!"

Liba led a group of cavemen who were also wearing grass skirts and swung out from the woods, grabbing trees and vines.

Lu Cheng:? ? ?
Goblin King: ? ? ?

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