Vol 3 Chapter 877: Let me rest for a while, anyway I have more time...

After Xingqi finished the show host, after a narrator's addiction, he waved to Meteora from afar, and regardless of whether she saw it or not, she went straight to the Imperial Palace, returned to her room, and got rid of her body. The cloak of the coat... slumped straight on the bed.
"tired."
Perhaps because of the face-down relationship, the soft quilt made his voice seem inaudible.
The sense of powerlessness, tiredness, depression, loss and so on are combined together, and what is called "lazy energy" occupy Xingqi's mind at this moment.
Well, first of all, please don’t get me wrong. This is not a curse, nor an attack from where it came from. It is even more unlikely that there is something wrong with the half-energy and half-constructed body that is re-enacted using the third method. Moment is just simply "tired".
"Heart tired"-This word may be used to describe mental fatigue, stress and the like among others, but it is not here in Xingqian. Even the spirit and soul of Xing Ke are not tired, he is too strong.
It is impossible for him to feel "tired" except for himself.
In retrospect, when Xingke himself didn't realize it, he seemed to be clearly arranged by someone, walking a chain of tasks all the time.
Obviously he is a "reader" who likes to hide in the room and learn about stories indirectly through various means.
But recently, because he was able to travel to the world of the story, he seemed to be as busy as a character in the story, step by step stepping on the clues.
After looking for Zhang San at the entrance of the village, looking for Li Si, and every time I searched for Wang Wu, I had reached the next map unknowingly, and continued to find people and fight monsters...
Boring, the main story is really boring.
Not only boring, but also tiring.
Simply, Xingke realized that his situation was not so bad.
It started from getting those seven black books? Do you still start from meeting Ilia? Or did it start after leaving the hometown and traveling through the world?
Obviously, in order to fall into the routine, Xingqi has worked very hard-in order to prevent himself from taking the route of [unifying the world of the end and creating a new era of magical world], Xingqi left the magical world just after graduation.
In order to prevent himself from embarking on [Leading the Ark of the Great Realm on the road of conquering ten thousand realms and the road of infinite flow overlord], he quickly took the road of self-destruction and death.
In order to prevent himself from embarking on the [Road of Youth, Love, and Stomach Pain in Urban Talent, Almighty, Rich, Youth], Xing Ke opened the door to another world, studied the virtual world, and then left that world unrestrainedly.
Obviously doing something to break the development trend of things, but no matter how you choose the world line, there is always a "future self" in front of the world line who smiles and ambushes him with surprises and foreshadowing.
Or, is it because you have worked too hard? Is it possible that things will be better if you don't take the initiative to change something and follow the trend?
It doesn't look like that now. After all, because he was not resisting the [Illiya Line] deduction process a few days ago, he walked through the plot step by step... and then it was over smoothly.
There is no "next step" mine behind? This made Xingke instantly lazy.
I didn’t even think about what to do in the next days. In short, although the body is in a healthy state and the strength is super invincible, I think carefully about what side plots and foreshadowing holes to fill, but I still let him lie on the bed. Let's talk about it for a few days.
Drag as long as you can, not in a hurry.
………………
咚咚咚After the knock on the door, the people outside opened the door without getting any response and walked in.
"Jess, you are all back, why..."
Just halfway through what Ilia said, she saw Xingqi lying upright on the bed. Knowing why what she was trying to say got stuck in her throat, and she couldn't say a word.
Xing Ke did not express anything because she entered the room, as if she was asleep.
I don't know why, but the silent air in the room makes Illya unable to say anything anyway.
Illiya sat down quietly and far away, consciously blending into the loneliness, quietness and decadence.
She is no longer the one who can be unreasonable and break Xing Ke's quiet life with one blow.
Nowadays, the more I understand Star Carving, the more I lift off the corner of his mystery, the more Illya feels distressed, ashamed and guilty.
She didn't understand before, how cruel it is to make a genuine old man work harder, and work harder to enjoy life like a young man.
The star carved [heart] that has been burning from its long and ancient beginning to the present, even if it is wrapped in an immature and full of vitality, can it really look like his appearance?
He has always been very cheerful and naughty, but because of this, once he no longer speaks, no longer responds, and falls into silence, the pressure is really terrifying.
Wanting to break the terrible silence, but Illiya found that she had no courage, the courage of the ignorant time.
Knowing the tip of the iceberg, she who wants to cherish, cherish, and cherish the star carvings, she has no courage to disturb the soul who has been tired and overdrawn for too many too many years, and dare not break his nap.
The more I was in this quiet space, the more I wanted to cry with fear and distress.
The distress of Xingke's inability to truly get eternal sleep and the fear of having nowhere to go...
"What's the matter? Illias, say something, silence is nothing like you."
Xingqi came in a feeble thought.
"I can't do it, I can't do it, I really can't do it..."
Ilia's voice was like a weak cry.
"Really? You have grown up."
"I don't want to, but I want to keep up with you..."
"..."
Silence fell again.
I don’t know how long it has passed~EbookFREE.me~ The sun outside seems to be bright and bright again, bright and then off, after a few rounds, I don’t know how...
Finally, Illya stood up silently, and disappeared in place along with a shifting circle.
Then, only a moment later, a magic circle appeared in the room, and a familiar golden figure was "thrown" from the other end of the transfer circle.
Looking at the innocent expression with doubts, she didn't seem to know why she was "thrown" here.
Until she saw the dried salted fish lying on the bed, she looked up suspiciously, and after feeling the connection in the dark, she gradually felt relieved.
Picking up the drawing book and pen that fell on the floor again, he said nothing, and silently continued the work that was interrupted by the silver figure that suddenly broke into the room.
Obviously the silence remains, but because the person who collected the body has been replaced, the air has softened...
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