Meng Lingqing once told Liszt that she lies, lies, and likes to play pranks, but she is a good girl.
Liszt felt the same way at the time. Lying, deceiving and pranking people is nothing, as long as you don’t steal or commit crimes, it’s easy to say.
He later found out that Meng Lingqing, who likes to lie and deceive people and pranksters, is an outrageous devil.
She especially likes to base her joy on Lister’s pain.
For example, on a night with a gentle moon, she would light a romantic candle and look at Liszt with affection. After teasing his desire, she would ask Liszt to go out and say that she would give him a surprise. Then…she never opened the door again.
Another example, when Liszt returned to the Castle of Horrors one day, he found Meng Lingqing lying on his bed, crying so hard. Liszt quickly asked what happened. She sobbed and said that she was raped by the captain of the guards. Just when Liszt was at a loss, she laughed instead…
What kind of good girl is this, she is simply a bad devil in bright skin.
But I have to say that Liszt quite likes her. Without her, he lost a lot of fun.
Painful and happy, this is probably the true portrayal of Liszt’s heart.
If you want to taste her sweetness, you have to tolerate her saltiness first.
There is no doubt that Meng Lingqing deceived Liszt again. She always knew the truth, but she never told him.
Liszt didn’t even need to ask why, because Meng Lingqing would definitely tell him, “Because it’s fun.”
It’s so fun that the Liszt people are almost gone, and I just want to blow up two planets to solve the hatred.
“When are you going to tell me about this?” Liszt asked.
“I originally planned to never tell you.” Meng Lingqing said, “Seeing that you have performed well these two days, I will raise my hand and show mercy.”
Liszt looked at Meng Lingqing’s delicate face, and said viciously in his heart that how much you toss me during the day, I will pay you back ten times and one hundred times at night.
Thirty years of Hedong, thirty years of Hexi, don’t bully young poor!
According to Meng Lingqing, the world depicted in all literary works is real.
The creators sensed these worlds and recorded them in words, actually playing the role of recorders.
Now, for whatever reason, there is a world fusion happening in the real world.
In other words, Harry Potter, Teletubbies, One Punch Man, Naruto, etc., will come to the real world.
However, the real world Liszt lives in is different from other worlds.
This real world also has a real and vast virtual world like the miracle world.
The world of miracles is no different from the real world, except that it is built from data.
The real world has the miraculous world as a barrier, and the merged world will first merge with the miraculous world.
The problem is that the world of miracles is also merging with the real world.
That is to say, it will not be long before the world of miracles and the real world will be indistinguishable from each other.
The invincible dark lord will come to the real world.
“You mean, our world may also be being written, isn’t it?”
“It’s not being written, it’s being recorded.” Meng Lingqing said.
“Then do you know what people who record our world look like?” Liszt thought this was very interesting.
“I don’t know, but I think he should be pretty good.”
“How do you know it’s him and not her, and he’s pretty good?”
“I just know it.”
“Oh, okay.”
The two were silent for a while, and Liszt asked again, “What will happen after the world merges?”
“The Star Wants To Retire”
“Aggression and war, peace … almost impossible to exist.”
Meng Lingqing sighed: “There are always some worlds that are extremely aggressive and want to be the main world as much as possible.”
“What are you afraid of? If you want to invade, slap him to death and you’re done.” Liszt shrugged his shoulders.
“Don’t be too careless.” Meng Lingqing said, “You are invincible in the world of miracles, but that doesn’t mean you are invincible in the multiverse.”
“The truth is this truth,” Liszt replied, “So what is the development team doing now?”
“As much as possible, preventing the world of miracles from merging with the real world will make the world of miracles a barrier to the real world.” Meng Lingqing replied.
“If it is really integrated, of course everyone can become a powerful adventurer, but the risk is simply too great.”
“If there is a world that we can’t solve, then we may all become food.” Meng Lingqing said.
“Makes sense.” Liszt nodded.
“On the one hand, the development team is preventing the world from merging, and on the other hand, it is increasing the strength of the miracle world.”
“It sounds very busy.”
“I haven’t finished yet, the development team has to make humans adapt to the world integration in advance.”
Meng Lingqing continued: “Because, the fusion of the miracle world and the real world is only a matter of time.”
The development team can only delay the process, but cannot force the process to terminate.
In this way, there is a reasonable explanation for the strange things that have happened in the world of miracles recently.
The passage invasion, the midnight bell, the world that covers the sky, and even the real world behind the security door are all products of world fusion.
The development team forcibly incorporated these worlds into the system by virtue of the high strength of the miracle world.
But the price of doing so is to cause a systemic resistance.
The system has the highest authority of the miracle world, and it forcibly integrates with other worlds, which affects the security and stability of the miracle world.
And this is intolerable to the system. If the miracle world is threatened, it is equivalent to the system being threatened.
The system wanted to protect itself and tried to expel the development team, and the contradiction between the two sides broke out like this.
The development team used the backdoor left in the system before, entered the world of miracles as a law enforcer, and wanted to force the system to submit.
Or at least some kind of agreement.
“So, the situation… is very critical,” Liszt said.
“Well, it’s really critical.” Meng Lingqing nodded.
“So, we… will come to the real world sooner or later, right?” Liszt asked.
“Yes, this is a matter of time.” Meng Lingqing said.
“The dark lord has entered the real world, and it is very longing to think about it.” Liszt narrowed his eyes.
“So you shouldn’t actually help the world that covers the sky.” Meng Lingqing said again, “The dead world is the best world.”
“No matter how much we yearn for peace in the living world, there are always hidden dangers.”
“You’re right, but you’ve only told me about such a big thing now?” Liszt asked.
“Oh, I wanted you to die quickly, why should I tell you?” Meng Lingqing’s face was taken for granted.