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Chapter 374: The Great Rebellion

Wang Ye is really not modest. With his integrity, he really disdains to play with a poor widow, even if the widow's appearance or sexyness is close to full marks.

Using ventriloquy to deceive people is of course to save people.

Although Wang Ye is not ashamed of Yuan Qianliang's death, he is absolutely responsible, so he has to consider his last wishes. The thick memory fragments are full of attachment to Iori Makoto, so it is not difficult to speculate that if Yuan Qianliang had any knowledge underground, how could he be happy to see his beloved woman burning like a torch?

Only the most uncivilized grass sheep mad demon clan would ask women to sacrifice for their love. As early as the age of the mother planet, human civilization entered the realm of being born for love. Opening a new life with attachment to lovers is a symbol of modern civilization. So of course Wang Ye wanted to save Iori Makoto, just to treat it as a matter of Yuan Qianliang.

When saving people, we need to pay attention to methods. The simplest and most rude thing is to create a clone of Yuan Qianliang, then brainwash Iori Makoto and accept this clone, and from then on, they live a wonderful life of two-day and two-day flights in a confused manner. But this method of saving people is obviously self-deception and insulting IQ. If you know anything about it, you will not be happy to see it. Secondly, it is to persuade Iori Makoto to wait patiently for technological progress. In a hundred years, perhaps Yuan Qianliang will be saved, but obviously she is not that stupid. In a hundred years, human beings may all perish.

So Wangye could only take a lot of trouble and use his oral skills to try to coax Makoto Iori.

"Just treat it for me, live, you shouldn't have ended your life like this."

In the fire, Makoto Iori was stunned for a moment, and his hand holding the igniter stopped immediately, his eyes showing a blur.

After a while, she shook her head: "Wang Ye, this is not funny."

Of course, Wang Ye would not admit that he was showing off his oral skills, and said lightly: "It's not funny, so you'd better not take this as a joke."

When Wang Ye spoke, Genkin's voice did not stop, and he still persuaded Iori Makoto to be born strongly for love in an illusory tone.

Iori Makoto showed a few slight wavering, because no matter how skilled a person is, it is impossible to speak in two voices at the same time, but the other party is a super warrior after all, so it is not easy to install several sound devices? But...

As hesitated, Yuan Xuanliang's voice became clearer.

"Although my life is short but fulfilling. I have experienced all the luck and misfortunes that a person can experience in his life. Although he is dead now, there is no regret. Except for you. Makoto, I have never let anyone down in my life, but only you, I feel ashamed and uneasy until death. You love me and respect me, and tolerate everything I have, but I cannot let you enjoy the happiness that a woman deserves. You love children the most, but when you are with me, we can't even adopt other people's children. Makoto, you have done enough for me."

After hearing this, Makoto Iori wanted to speak a few times but stopped, with complex expressions of anger, sadness, heartache and other words on her face, and finally she did not speak.

"Makoto, I still remember you asked me if I could die for the other party when I loved you so much. I didn't say anything at that time because although I loved you so much, I couldn't sacrifice my life for my own personal affection. But you said without hesitation, even if you die, you will do whatever you want. I am really ashamed. Later, I made up my mind to one day give up everything and stay with you forever, but unfortunately I couldn't do this at all...Makoto, I really don't deserve your love."

Iori Makoto couldn't help but cry and cursed softly: "Silly, how could you say such things..."

"I know, you will definitely call me a fool, but I really don't want to see you in your prime, ending your life like this, and I will never rest in peace even if I die. So, just treat it for me, just treat it as my last wish, and live, okay?"

...

While Iori Makoto was crying, Freeman was already dumbfounded.

He whispered to Wang Ye: "You are so playful. How did you come up with these love words? You really moved that woman... But I really can't understand. You can guess the private love words between them?!"

Wang Ye was silent and did not answer. After a while, he said quietly: "How could I guess even any love words they said in private?"

"Then you just…?"

"Listen carefully, I'm not talking at all!"

Freeman was stunned for a moment, then said in horror: "Hello!?"

"The world is so wonderful, isn't it?"

As the two of them spoke, Yuan Xuanliang's voice interjected in again.

"Wang Ye, help me take good care of Zhenqin, thank you."

After saying this last sentence, Yuan Xuanliang's only remaining body was completely destroyed with the burning of flames.

Iori Makoto still gave up on his love-making act.

However, she did not rely on Wang Ye’s protection as Yuan Xuanliang expected, but silently left the test site and disappeared alone.

As a person with amazing talent and elite training, Iori Makoto left silently, as if it was evaporated in the blink of an eye. When Wang Ye and Freeman were still immersed in the amazing act of Gennori's unrest, Iori Makoto turned into a ball of blue smoke and disappeared.

Unfortunately, she didn't know that as an administrator, Wang Ye could see all the immigrants on the menu. The name and location of Iori Makoto was listed. This kind of escape behavior was a bit like a stealing bell.

However, in a short period of time, Wang Ye didn't have time to care about the situation of this pretty widow.

Freeman's second phase of research on miasma in the Demon Realm was finally officially released after all interference was eliminated.

"About this special energy research, I established two directions from the beginning. One is to start from the perspective of fire turbulence. The conclusion is the previous two questions: whether the energy of fire turbulence is costless, and whether there are creatures in the other world? Unfortunately, the research progress can only end here, and there is a lack of conditions to continue. So I changed my direction and started from the perspective of miasma in the demon world. You must know that many people on this continent have been studying the so-called demon race and the demon world for thousands of years."

Wang Ye said: "But the whole world is fictional."

"Fiction?" Freeman said, "Nothing can be made out of thin air. Even if the Spirit Sword ol is only built on the game settings, those original setting drafts must have a reason. I have lived in this world for several months and can confirm that every piece of grass and tree here is as real as every history."

"Okay, what about your research results?"

Freeman said: "I looked through all the public information about the demons I could find, and roughly determined the following things. The Jiuzhou Continent had encountered two large-scale invasions of demons, and each time it was extremely tragic. Basically, nine out of ten rooms were empty, and the immortal civilization also declined twice, and it took thousands or even thousands of years to recover its vitality."

Wang Ye said: "So they are highly alert to the affairs of the demon clan and the demon world, which is reasonable."

Freeman smiled: "It's true, and it's understandable that it's even awesome to the point of being frightened by the demon world, but because of this, all of them ignored the following things. First, the two demon invasions were at the peak of the Immortal Cultivation Civilization. Don't you think it's too coincidental?"

"What a coincidence?"

"Then can you find many similar cases in known history? One civilization invades another civilization in a massive way, not picking on the weak opponents, rather than when it is at its strongest moment?"

"Maybe the demons have their own problems, too?"

"The first collision may be a coincidence, but what about the second time? The demons were separated by a thousand years and did not carry out any large-scale infiltration into the Jiuzhou Continent. They just silently accumulated strength in the demon world. It was not until the cultivators established a prosperous civilization again that they suddenly rushed out and destroyed everything by suicide. Do you think this is reasonable? It would be fine if the demons were naturally liked to challenge the strong, but in the two fairy and demon battles, each time the demons fought for the last soldier and stopped until death. This was not like to challenge the strong, but more like suicide attacks in a desperate situation."

When Wang Ye heard this, he gradually frowned: "What's the reason?"

"This involves another question. Where do you think the energy of these monks from the Jiuzhou Continent comes from?"

Wang Ye thought for a while: "According to the law of cultivating immortals here, absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth for your own use."

"So where does the spiritual energy of heaven and earth come from? Think about our world, no energy is endless. From the initial fossil energy such as coal and oil to the later solar and nuclear energy, although the efficiency of use has increased by hundreds of times, it is not endless. Even the Dyson Ball, which theoretically symbolizes the technological strength of Type II civilization, will be cut off when the star is extinguished. So where does the continuous spiritual energy of heaven and earth come from on the Jiuzhou Continent?"

“…”

"What's more, this is still a game world. In addition to the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, there are endless mountain spirits and wild monsters, and countless hidden treasure chests. Where do you think these things come from?"

Wang Ye was silent for a long time: "The whole world here is built on fire."

"That's right, so like the Fire, everything here is plundered from another place, and that place corresponds to the Demon Realm."

When Freeman said this, the smile on his face had become a bit ferocious and gloomy.
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