Chapter 780 Don’t worry
Two hours later
Game time AM01:12
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"What? I seem to have troubled you before"
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[Welcome back, the absolutely neutral Hei Fan, will soon be loaded into the realm of innocence, I wish you good night]
The main peak of the Holy Mountain Sumir, the third floor of the war hall, rest room
"Hmm"
Mo Tan, who was leaning on the back of the chair as if he was asleep, slowly opened his eyes. He first looked He glanced at the two small magic crystal lamps around him that had been deliberately lowered in brightness. He raised his index finger and lightly touched the still warm porcelain cup in front of him. The corners of his mouth curled up imperceptibly, and then he gently After taking a sip of the half-warm coffee, he stood up, quietly walked to the window sill behind him, squinted at the stars outside the window that were rare even in the Innocence Continent, and murmured: "Already It has been two days, and there is still no result?"
This is not a difficult sentence to interpret. The so-called two days have passed since the last time he gave Huo Yanyang in the war hall. Two full days have passed since the moment Sumirfang issued the ultimatum; the latter sentence had no results, not that Sumirfang did not cooperate with his plan, but that Huo Yan, who led half of the people out to search the mountain, Yang has not sent back any news until now. To be precise, he has not sent back any valuable news.
In fact, those old men and women who seem to be pedantic, such as high priests, great shamans, great prophets, etc., are incredibly easy to talk to, although they did not immediately convey Huo Yanyang’s secret operations a few days ago. The method was put on the agenda, but just after Mo Tan told Huo Yanyang that this was the only way to break the situation, the senior officials of Sumir, who always seemed to be nagging, passed the plan in lightning speed that night, and Unreservedly split the existing combat power of Sumir into two parts, and strictly followed Mo Tan's idea, handing over the main part composed of players to Huo Yanyang, and letting the remaining Holy Mountain warriors stationed in Sumir Waiting for orders on the mountainside of the main peak.
It’s such an obedient cooperation!
Of course, in addition to cooperation, Huo Yanyang’s mentor, Earth Priest Mondo Pan, also made a small request on behalf of Sumirfang, a small request that was both reasonable and reasonable, and could not find any fault at all. Require.
"I was really dizzy at the time."
Mo Tan smiled self-deprecatingly, and after giving a simple warning, he turned off the conversation in his field of vision that was full of complaints and gossip. Frame, ignoring his friends who were a little bored because of the overnight march, and then looked at the name at the top of the message bar with complicated eyes, and the small exclamation point behind the name that meant there were unread messages.
After a few seconds, he finally opened the dialog box named [Chen Wang Yu - Absolute Neutrality] and looked at the content above with a complicated expression
As a result, it was filled with a large number of overwhelming expressions that still maintained a strange sense of logic. Although the last few table-turning kaomojis with different styles made Mo Tan a little embarrassed, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, a slightly gray expression. There was also a hint of sparkle in his eyes.
'Something happened today, I came in a little late, I just saw it~'
Mo Tan replied to Yu Chen with a lively and cheerful message, and then turned his attention again I moved back to the stars, which were gorgeous but somehow made me feel a little empty, and tried to relax myself for a few minutes.
The reason why I say 'trying' is because before he had time to let himself go, Yuchen's news came back -
'Then did you have a good late night snack?( ω)ノ'
As always, a reply with appropriate emoticons popped up.
“So, every lie must be compensated by more lies, and when the lies are piled up to a certain extent, no matter what is carried on them, they will inevitably collapse.”
Mo Tan laughed bitterly, his hands holding the window sill turned white, and whispered: "What is even more sad is that I have to maintain the layers of lies."
Speaking of this, he sighed lightly, replied to Yuchen with a positive answer, and even attached his lunch menu for today.
[One day, she will be unable to endure it anymore, and then she will turn away, either heavily or lightly, and return to that parallel line that can never intersect with me. 】
The wind on the top of the mountain was a bit cold, so Mo Tan closed the window again, returned to the table and picked up the cup of coffee that had completely faded away, and blinked at his blurred reflection: "It's so arrogant and conceited. "The thought of love."
'You lied (ω)'
Yuchen's message popped up again, concise and to the point.
Mo Tan's hand holding the coffee froze slightly.
‘Hey, I don’t know why, but I just think you are lying. Please tell me if I am right! ’
Another message came out, and the girl's little face, which had been deeply imprinted in Mo Tan's mind, but became increasingly blurry today, became clear again, as if she was winking and smiling at him.
Of course, this is just a boring illusion.
Mo Tan knew this very well, but subconsciously he was still happy that he could see the other person in a trance, and he was also angry at his disgusting happiness. It was so contradictory that he was Same as people.
‘Yes, you guessed it right, it’s awesome. '
He replied to the message as perfunctorily as possible, but he read these nine words several times over and over again, and became annoyed after he really discovered the perfunctoriness in them. .
However, Yuchen didn't seem to think so. The girl who seemed to have been waiting in front of the message board just replied instantly as if she had already prepared the answer: "Well, since you don't plan to talk about your dinner, why don't you say goodbye?" of(`)? ’
‘Okay, I have nothing to do now anyway, what do you want to talk about? '
Mo Tan, who had just condemned himself from the bottom of his heart, immediately tried to make up for his mistake. He replied with great care and was definitely not perfunctory, and then he became inexplicably angry about it, like a neurasthenic person. And it is common for manic patients with mental illness.
‘Let me think about it. For example, how are you feeling now? ’
After a period of somewhat deliberate silence, Yu Chen’s rare message without emojis appeared in the center of Mo Tan’s field of vision, and caused a high-damage critical hit to the latter.
After thinking briefly, Mo Tan defined this message as not likely to reveal his mental illness. Based on this premise, after second thought, he decided to tell the truth: 'I feel a little bit bad. ’
‘It feels like this is the truth’
It is still a reply without adding emoticons.
‘Well, it’s true. ’
Mo Tan took a sip of coffee and turned to look at his hand-painted mini sand table to distract himself, but the effect was not significant.
‘How about you come back quickly and let me enlighten you when you return to the City of Light (≧≦)! ’
After a moment of silence, Yu Chen, who seemed to have regained his senses, said this out of nowhere. Maybe it wasn’t very inexplicable, but it did catch Mo Tan off guard.
So he suppressed the entanglement in his heart and replied teasingly: 'If you want to enlighten me, why don't I go to school to find you tomorrow and receive some psychological treatment? ’
‘No (╯-_-)╯╧╧’
‘Although I was joking, it’s still very sad that you answered so decisively. ’
‘I would be shy! After all, I just said something that sounded like a confession a few days ago (//////)! '
【.】
Then Mo Tan couldn't continue. In fact, he had been avoiding related topics when chatting with Yu Chen during this period, so see you now. The other party actually brought it up openly and froze in place.
Five minutes later
‘Um, are you still online, right (⊙.⊙;)? ’
Yuchen sent a message that looked a little cautious.
Mo Tan replied subconsciously with a 'hmm'.
‘You must be very tired over there. Come back to the City of Light. Then after a while, Sister Xia Lian and I will accompany you to Sumir to help Wan Yang and the others! ’
Yu Chen changed the topic in a rare and abrupt manner.
'I never said I would just go back. Don't worry, everything is fine with me here. I had a long chat with Wanyang's mentor for half the night the day before yesterday. By the way, Xia Lian is back? ’ Mo Tan smiled and cooperated very well and didn’t mention the incident just now.
'Well, I'm back. I'm serious. It's really too dangerous over there now. Besides Wan Yang and his enemies, there are also people in the joint expeditionary force who want to do harm to you, so It’s better to come back first (￣O￣;)! ’
Yu Chen, who seemed to have been paying attention to the situation here, continued to emphasize the idea of letting Mo Tan return to the City of Light for the time being.
'What's the danger? I'm a player. Even if I'm defeated, I'm just rebuilding my character~'
Mo Tan laughed dumbly. Although he was indeed a little tempted, he still said that he He did not intend to leave Sumir alone.
Even if you want to leave, you must first
‘I know, but I’m still a little worried about you. ’
The news jumped out, cutting off Mo Tan’s train of thought.
I don’t know how many times the silence struck, as if they were talking face to face.
I don’t know how long it took, it could be a few seconds or a few minutes. In short, the scale suddenly became a little strange to Mo Tan. After a period of time, his message bar flashed again. .
Mo Tan subconsciously looked at the dialog box in front of him, but found that Yu Chen had not sent a message.
That is to say
He clicked on the name that was temporarily placed under Yuchen in the friend list, and after a few seconds, he slightly raised the corners of his mouth.
‘Don’t worry, I just happened to be online. In short, give me 3 minutes to collect my thoughts. '
Mo Tan replied briefly, then closed the newly opened message bar, and after thinking about it for more than ten seconds, he replied to Yu Chen: 'Don't worry, if nothing happens, , I can go back soon. ’
‘Eh? ! What does Σ(дlll) mean? ’
Yuchen replied in seconds.
‘It means, don’t worry, it will be over soon. ’
‘? ? ? ’
‘Then I’ll go have a supper first and think about something. ’
‘Eating late-night snacks in the game (‘ω’)? ’
‘Just eat it in the game. ’
‘Yeah, remember to call me if you need something└(^o^)┘! ’
‘Okay. '
Mo Tan smiled, then drank the coffee in his hand, casually put the blanket that was draped over his shoulders when he was offline on the chair, and slowly adjusted his collar , and then strode towards the exit of the rest room.
"In other words, instead of worrying about me, it's better to worry about the Whispering Cultists."
He muttered in a low voice, put his right hand on his left shoulder and shook his neck slightly, as if to He said something to cheer himself up: "Even if For a person like me, I can’t even deal with that gang of rubbish that failed to defeat Sumir for nearly half a year.”
After saying that, Mo Tan took a deep breath. In one breath, he pushed open the rough door in front of him.
"Senior!"
The half-dragon female knight standing in front of the lounge holding a long sword immediately saluted Mo Tan and said loudly: "I have prepared a night for you."
"No, let's save the supper for later."
Mo Tan smiled and waved his hand, while walking down the spiral staircase, he said lightly: "There are more important things to do now."
Yizuan, who was following Mo Tan, blinked in confusion: "Senior, what you mean is"
"Please run to the Temple of Enlightenment and ask the High Priest Mondo Pan Come to the command room of the war hall with his friends."
Mo Tan walked into the second-floor command room door that Yi Zuo pushed open first, and stood in front of the huge blank sand table with his hands behind his hands. While slowly arranging the alchemy chess pieces on the edge of the table, he said without raising his head: "The game has begun. I need to tell them the battle plan."
Yi Zuo's beautiful eyes suddenly lit up: "Could it be said?"
"That's right."
Mo Tan gently lit up a chess piece that looked like a knight and moved it Placed it on a certain point on the lower left of the sand table, he smiled and said: "Huo Yanyang has helped me put together the last piece of the puzzle."
"Well, can I participate in your battle? "Is it right?"
Yizou clenched her white little hands and stared at Mo Tan unblinkingly.
"Of course."
Mo Tan lit up the second chess piece and smiled: "But I haven't thought of a plan yet."
"Huh? Then you asked me to go find Meng How great are the priests and the others?"
"Well, by the time you bring them back, the plan should have been figured out."
"Yes!"
The beautiful female knight gave Mo Tan a knighthood without hesitation, and then ran out resolutely.
“Yizou.”
Mo Tan’s voice came from behind.
Yixuan, who had already half stepped out of the door, suddenly stopped and quickly stood at attention and turned to the senior who was still playing with the chess pieces casually: "I'm here, senior!"
"I forgot to mention it just now."
Mo Tan squinted his eyes for a second, then raised his head and smiled at the girl: "Thank you for the coffee and blanket."
"Huh?"
In the end, Yi Zuo was confused. He tilted his head, stretched out his index finger and tapped his lower lip and asked: "What coffee and blanket?"
"Uh"
Mo Tan was also stunned and took half a second to react. Surprised: "Didn't you do it?"
"Hey, you're just joking, senior."
Yizou smiled and stuck out his tongue playfully
"You're welcome, senior."
Seventh Chapter One Hundred and Seventy-Three: The End
(End of this chapter)