Chapter 863

In the chaotic multiverse.

Time and space itself, most of the time, is a layer by layer structure.

Although, sometimes, you feel like you're outside, you're actually inside.

You feel like you're watching the fire from the other side, looking at the sky falling apart from the other side. On the other side, I also feel like I'm sitting on the Diaoyutai and watching the surging wind and clouds.

As a mortal, you are never sure whether you live in someone else's pen, in a certain thought, or in a naturally generated time and space.

"Well, this is your original world."

In such a voice, Olga took out some books and handed them to him.

The first one is the biography of the two dragons of the Tang Dynasty.

The rest include the legend of Frontier wasteland, rain and clouds, the sun and moon in the sky

This moment.

Looking at all this, there was an inexplicable sense of complexity in his heart.

Even the hands holding those books trembled subconsciously.

“……”

Facing olgana's calm expression, she wanted to say something.

After a moment of hesitation.

After all, he didn't say much, but moved his eyes back to the books in his hands for the time being.

[Huang Yi].

This is the author of each book.

"Is he our Creator..."

With a complicated mood.

He began to turn the books in his hand.

Not long.

In those words, she saw some familiar names and words that she had not heard for hundreds of thousands of years.

Xu Ziling, Kou Zhong, song que, Shi Feixuan, two schools and six ways

And herself.

The one who came on stage barefoot

For her.

Even without any special acceleration, just look at the contents of the book word by word with your naked eye.

But the millions of words contained in those books are only a matter of minutes.

So, soon, there was a little sense of loss on his face.

He put down the books.

"Xu Ziling... So..."

His mouth can't help talking about some words with unknown meaning.

I don't know what she understood or understood.

However, I think it should solve some old doubts that may have been forgotten in the past.

Anyway, Olga doesn't care about those things at all

But after thinking about it, he still lowered his head and said to Olga with gratitude:

"Thank you for your kindness in those years, which made me out of the original track. Otherwise, I might really be destroyed by Xu Ziling, and the master's long cherished wish... Would be completely defeated..."

Face her sincere thanks.

Olga continued to play his style as a sincere devil and said very frankly:

"Nothing, you know, I've always just been looking at my mood."

For him, what happened in those years was just a casual move out of interest.

It's nothing at all.

However, even now, there are still some puzzles in his heart.

"Then, my Lord, why is there a great similarity between the world in the book and my world, but there are many more forces and powerful people in my original world than the information prompted in the book?"

"Oh?"

"That..."

"The specific reason is also very simple, because your world is a mixture of multiple worlds, so naturally, there will be more strong and powerful."

Say it.

Olga took out many more books and handed them to him. He still didn't know why.

"After reading them all, you will understand what I mean."

The story of relying on heaven to kill the dragon, Xiao Li's flying knife, Xiao Shilang, Tianya Mingyue knife, the legend of Lu Xiaofeng

Lin Lin has more than 80 books.

Different authors, different systems.

From Wulin experts can't break a door with one palm to Wulin experts can break a wall with one palm

The only thing they have in common is that they can barely be classified as [martial arts].

When I looked through those books.

As expected, he saw many familiar names and forces

She just found out that her original world was a book and had not adjusted her mood. After discovering that her original world was still a super sewing monster, she couldn't help showing "so this is OK?" Your expression.

Mood, suddenly is more complex.

For a while.

Some don't know what to say

I can only say that there is a very strange feeling.

After a while.

When Olga finished his les miserables and planned to ring the call bell next to him and ask the maids in other rooms to make a steak and bring it.

Then he asked:

"My Lord, if I used to live in the world described in a book, what about us now?"

"Well, in fact, it's still the same, just a little different."

Talking about this, Olga still had that indifferent expression.

"Anyway, there's nothing wrong with living in the book world now..."

When talking.

He stretched out a finger and made a stroke.

The next moment.

A new book appeared at his fingertips.

Its name is the devil of the abyss.

"This name, to tell the truth, I feel I can't show the characteristics of me as the protagonist."

Olga sighed.

Open the book.

Point to a piece of text and convert it into an image.

He showed it to him.

It was a small figure.

The body is similar to a werewolf, but it is more ferocious than that. It is covered with scales and armor, and there are some short barbs everywhere.

It can only be said that it barely maintains the upright structure of human legs.

But Olga, who was quite satisfied with this, directly said to him:

"You see, this is what I was just born in the book. I think it's OK."

Then he turned over some pages.

"You should still have some impression of this scene."

This time, the scene above turned into the scene of two women kneeling in front of a man in a white suit,

The two women, no one else, were herself and her teacher Zhu Yuyan.

The man in a white suit was naturally Olga who first met them.

Today, she still clearly remembers this scene.

But, in her memory, she is from the first perspective.

Now, looking at this picture, she is in the third perspective, as if she were just an outsider.

With strong awe, he immediately crawled on the carpet on the ground and replied respectfully to Olga sitting on the sofa:

"My subordinates have always kept it in mind and have never forgotten the scene of that day..."

As humble as the painting.