Every saint has an ulterior motive, and every sinner has a pure and flawless future.

Is this really the case?

There are all kinds of ways to deceive yourself in this world. Many years have passed and people say that old things can be buried, but William finally understands that this is wrong, because the past will climb up on its own.

Sin is a poisonous snake that forever corrodes and gnaws at the heart. It sucks away the fresh blood of the heart and injects poisonous juice of world-weariness and despair into it.

"Carolyn...my child..."

The middle-aged man with gray hair rubbed Caroline IX's hair, and even if he squinted his eyes, he could feel his kindness.

"Can I go fly kites without reading books in the afternoon?"

The young Caroline IX lowered her head, stirred her fingers and whispered.

"Of course, but you have to be careful, you fell and injured last time."

The middle-aged man rubbed Caroline IX's hair into a mess, and he picked it up and stabbed Caroline IX's face with stubble.

"Ah... your beard is so bad."

Caroline IX looked reluctant and wanted to push his father away.

A woman broke in.

"Mother."

Caroline IX cheered.

The maroon-haired woman had a gloomy face, holding a dagger in her hand, and suddenly pounced on her, tightened the dagger in her hand, and stabbed the middle-aged man wildly.

Wow...

There was lightning and thunder outside Xiaoyao Valley, and heavy rain poured. William suddenly woke up from his nightmare. He suddenly sat up, his pupils contracted, his face was covered with sweat, and his chest was fluctuating violently.

After a moment, William calmed down, but no longer had sleepiness. He came to the door, looked at the thunder in the darkness, rubbed his messy tea hair with his hands, and could not fall asleep tonight.

"Can't the teammates cause damage?"

William murmured softly, as if he had discovered something.

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"Does the Planning Bureau really exist or are your imagination?"

Owen asked the cloaked woman, and suddenly, the Planning Bureau became Irving's greatest interest, second only to Rhodes.

Quintina searched for the traveler's projection ring. Although she could not obtain infinite coins and victory festival products in the general game mode, she could still find some good things from the ring, such as the powerful items that traveler obtained in this game world.

The woman in the cape didn't mind Quintina's behavior at all. For her, the value of the traveler was only something in his mind, and as for other rags, it had no value at all.

"Imagination? This is a very vague concept. Whether it is real or I imagined, it exists in my concept. Do you think so?"

The cloaked woman's voice is extremely soft and very gentle, like a pair of people's ears, with magic power, reaching the depths of her soul, and consciously letting go of her psychological alertness.

"It makes sense, but this doesn't look like a fantasy, because you're very awake." Owen kicked the traveler's body and then said, "As this person said, you are still in the correction process of the Planning Bureau. Is this true? I'm very curious! I'm very curious about the correction method, please tell me!"

The cloaked woman was silent. She was indeed still in the process of correction, but the planning bureau's strategy was beyond the understanding of the mortals, and even she did not know what correction was.

Like all conspiracy theorists, the cloaked woman has paranoia for being killed. She does not think it is a lucky thing to escape from the Planning Bureau. On the contrary, she believes that this is also the process planned by the Planning Bureau, and she is still in the correction process.

"I don't know the process of correction. Perhaps the Planning Bureau has even penetrated the Infinite Road. It not only needs to correct me, but also everything, correct the infinite road, correct the multiverse, just like what you said, let their order completely overwhelm the chaos."

The Caped Woman's evaluation of the Planning Bureau even surpassed the organizers of the Infinite Road.

"What!?"

Irving seemed to have suffered a huge impact, staggered, and took a few steps back, and said tremblingly: "Do you really think so? Do you have such a high evaluation of the Planning Bureau? Abnormal behavior... Correction... Do you mean the Planning Bureau has the ability to stuff people into an infinite path? Through correction... no no no no... I know it! I know! The Planning Bureau is everywhere, and the Infinite Road is also everywhere. The Planning Bureau is a kind of correction, correcting children into adults, smoothing all edges and corners, and the Infinite Road is also a kind of correction, correcting adults into children and giving all barbs is like a game, of light order and destiny, which side should the dark chaos and accident be dominated by? Unification is the truth? Or annihilation is the truth? They chose this method, in a game, we are all part of the game."

Irving held his head with both hands and his eyes began to cry.

"I feel it! I feel it! Brain fluid... is flowing!"

Irving grabbed his skin madly, feeling that he was approaching the truth. Even though it was still very vague, it might just be his own absurd speculation, but he was one step closer, one step closer!

"Damn..."

Quintina grabbed Owen's wrist and stopped his self-harm.

Quintina was very disgusted with Irving at first because his mind was filled with deformed and abstract things, but after thirty years of getting along, she found that Irving was not a bad person. Irving had no intention of killing and was usually not threatening. The reason why he killed those bounty hunters and used the dead to create the terrible monster was only self-defense. Irving was just curious about the necromancer spells and violated the laws of the Flan Kingdom, so he was wanted by a reward. Irving was actually harmless and never used a living experiment.

This is extremely rare for Irving to kill the traveler this time. It has only happened five or six times in the past thirty years. Irving will kill people only when it angers his bottom line or blocks him from learning knowledge.

Kuntina looked like an older sister, used strange forces to suppress Owen and forced him to bandage his wounds.

"Order and destiny? Chaos and accident? You are indeed an interesting person."

The cape woman chuckled, it was ridiculous to divide people into good people and bad people, people were either funny or boring, and Irving, obviously, was an interesting person.

"Man is born with a [paternal complex]. From the moment he is born, he is destined to fight with his father to get rid of his ruled and dominant position, fight for the power of independence and freedom, and then gain the dominance of the family and the initiative of society. All rebellious psychology can be understood as apaternal complex."

"All intelligent lives have this complex, the desire to conquer, the initiative in the world, including knowledge, and self-consciousness. This is also a kind of paternal slaughter complex, and your paternal slaughter complex is particularly serious. You are the kind of person, you don't want to get close to the truth, you want to gain the initiative to dominate the truth."

The woman in cape chuckled.

Quintina was bandaging Owen's wound. After hearing the woman in the cape, Owen pushed her glasses with her hand, just as if he could enter someone else's inner world. This woman wearing a gray cape seemed to be peeking into his inner world.

"The Planning Bureau...Abnormal behavior...What you are doing now is abnormal behavior? I am becoming more and more curious."
Chapter completed!