Chapter 694

"It still takes a lot of time."

Joshua sat in front of a grand gate, looking at the huge statues on both sides of the gate and the soldiers patrolling around the gate.

"If the Holy Spirit is a battlefield, you are now trying to create a world."

The white bird stood on Joshua's shoulder, staring at the human soldier in the distance.

"A large multiplayer online game is also a virtual world, but even with your help, it will take a lot of time to complete by one person, especially in terms of maps."

Joshua glanced at the lion seals on the shields of the soldiers, and his arm shook in midair. The wall in front of him fell apart into pieces and shrank into a small ball, which fell into his hands.

"Save it, and I'll continue when I have time."

The ball in Joshua's hand became the size of an index finger and was swallowed by the white bird.

"Is it almost time to wake up?" Joshua patted the dust that didn't exist behind him and rose from the ground.

Before leaving, Joshua let the white bird standing on his shoulder jump onto his arm.

"Is it possible that the tree of the world and the products in the space of consciousness interfere with reality?" Suddenly asked Joshua.

"Maybe, don't underestimate the power of the faith of all living creatures."

The white cat, who had been sitting on his head, jumped directly onto his shoulder. As soon as it fell, the environment around him became the battlefield of the holy spirit again.

"In our memory, it did appear that the illusion of the space of consciousness appeared in the real world in the past." Said the white bird.

"It sounds strange But if this happens, please let me know as soon as possible. "

Joshua takes a look at his hands are becoming translucent, which shows that the real world himself is gradually waking up.

When Joshua opened his eyes again, there was darkness in front of him, but a pleasant smell kept spinning in his sense of smell.

It was the scent of Shirley, and Joshua recognized it at the first time. He stepped back a little and found that he didn't know when to bury his head in Shirley's chest and fell asleep.

No wonder my nose hurts

"Do you need that?"

Shirley's silver gray pupils were staring at Joshua, who was just waking up and kept rubbing his nose.

"My chest is not a grindstone, or It's still a little soft. "

Ashley blushed at this, and at first Joshua fell asleep directly in bed, and in the middle of his sleep, he hugged her subconsciously.

Maybe when Josh was sleeping with Shirley, he tried to use various wrestling techniques to trap him. This time, he took the initiative to hold hilly's waist.

This made him a little confused at first, and then gradually adapted.

"Well Equivalent to a mud wall mixed with gravel? But I like it

At this moment, Joshua showed his poor metaphorical ability again. After hearing this, all the people got into the sheet and ignored him.

Both Shirley and Fuya have the habit of wrapping quilts. However, Shirley will run around the room covered with quilts, while Fuya's words are fixed on the bed, which is not moving like a mountain.

When Joe was trying to comfort him, the door of Joe's house was knocked.

"Your sister has been waiting at the door for a long time." At this point, Shirley popped his head out of the quilt and said, "I think if she had to wait a little longer, she might have pulled out her sword and cut down the door."

"It's not possible, it's certain It's time to work. " Said Joshua.

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For the first time since Clarie had been dormant in the demon world for so long, she was given the opportunity to enter the castle of the royal city.

The most important center of the demon world, Clarie has been looking for opportunities to explore it, but today the God of light has favored her To be precise, she took care of her brother.

"How long do you want to play this game?"

Clarie has been sleeping in this body for nearly three hours.

She was forced by the pressure of the second king daughter of the demon clan and agreed to her invitation of the Holy Spirit professional team.

This invitation let her successfully enter the hinterland of the Royal City, Clarie can't wait to find some reasons to explore around.

As Clarie expected, the second queen took them to a hall and left.

It was a great opportunity to explore the castle, but her brother found a blood clan he knew well and asked, "how about forming a team to play the Holy Spirit?" Requirements.

This request is just like throwing a bottle of female blood into the middle of the blood clan, which makes them fall into another excited state.

This group of blood clan put the long tables in the hall together, and began to play the Holy Spirit as if holding a round table meeting.

"Sister, the game will be over in ten minutes." Monet said to his sister in consciousness."This is your fourth game already!"

Clarie and Monet share the vision. She controls the body of the chaotic devil. In a moment, she looks up at the figure sitting opposite her.

Blood Lord, one of the four Dukes of the demon world.

"It's a tough job! Why does he have to sit here? "

"Sister It's not long since the Lord of blood came into contact with the Holy Spirit. You should be tolerant to the new people. " Monet said in a weak voice.

"Who talked to you about the quality of playing with the Holy Spirit! I mean, how can a Duke of the demon world be interested in this kind of game, or play it for four hours! "

During this period, Clarie's impression of the blood Lord was somewhat distorted. In the eyes of the Anglican army, each of the four Dukes of the demon kingdom was piled up with tens of millions of skeletons, which threatened to kill human beings mercilessly.

But the bloody grandfather opposite Clary is gradually becoming a middle-aged uncle who is "successful in his career, happy in his family, and comfortable in playing games at home". The most important thing is that he is so weak in playing games that he must listen to her cowardly brother's command.

If the heads of the Anglican army knew that This private named Monet, let a prince of the demon world do what he says, will they feel thrilled or gratified?

"Leave the long table after this game. Monet, don't forget our duty!"

"Ming Understand, sister, wait a minute, I'll kill four in a minute! "

Clarie listened to her brother's cry and confirmed once again that it was a wrong decision to send him to war.

If it wasn't for the blood Lord sitting opposite them, Clarie could risk exploring with her spirit.

Those weak blood clan can not detect her existence, but the blood Lord is not sure.

When Clarie's mind was a little confused, she heard who had pushed the door of the hall open.

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