Lieta's play lasted only an hour and a half. When Lieta's real brother again contacted her and asked her where she was, Qiao Xiu had to answer Lieetta's 'go home'.
"This original spar will help you find me."
Qiao Xiu threw a tail to Lieta, a original spar engraved with the path-finding function.
"This thing is a contraband for your other brothers, don't let them discover and let them see." Qiao Xiu said to Lieta.
Lieta nodded, and then a thick sticky tentacle under her robes rolled up the original spar that was in her palm and returned to her robes.
"The one just was... forget it. In short, must we keep it secret?"
Qiao Xiu did not want to entangle the biological structure of the fog to form what it looks like, and said to a little girl, ‘carry up your skirt and show it to me! Is the words of this sentence a little bad?
Lieta was very obedient and took the original spar and left the station of the sewing gang.
"Do you really believe her?"
Thousands of faces watched the back of Lieta, and she was very skeptical that Lieta would soon bring the other arcade to the arcade.
"Even if she is **** and abducted, it is estimated that other gray atomized bodies will come to the door, and... don't you think the fog that is shrouded in the city is weakening?"
Qiao Xiu's establishment of an arcade hall throughout the city is not for making money, but simply to improve the happiness of the residents.
"But the gray atomized body will appear here, on behalf of them, they have already noticed the existence of the arcade hall." Thousand faces said.
"It doesn't matter if you notice it. It's almost time to start planning next."
Qiao Xiu took out a stack of blank paper and ink pen, and the pen tip wrote a title called "V" on the blank paper.
"Qiao Xiu... If you want to make a new movie, is it too late?"
Healy had heard that Joe Xiu planned to shoot a new movie to guide the direction of public opinion. It was only recently that he was always in the clouds, so he didn't make a fuss.
"It's not too late, the movie is just a catalyst... Yes, has Fuya replied?"
Qiao Xiu has begun to draw a simple man-made picture, a black geek wearing a funny mask.
At the same time, Qiao Xiu remembered to contact Fuya with a newsletter before Qianqian.
Although Fuya used the name of "brother" to call Qiao Xiu, in fact, Fu Ya's age is much larger than that of Qiao Xiu, probably more than Joe's father, Nortel Lane.
Although the blood of one of the four Dukes explained the true identity of Fuya, her birth was still a mystery in Qiao Xiu’s view.
The one that most cares about Qiao Xiu is... Fuya is the tree of the man-made world.
Since the tree of the world can be created, is it possible to create a messenger?
"His Royal Highness gave me a question mark after playing a game, and started a new game... She is now busy managing her live view."
These words of the thousand faces sound like they are explaining something to Fuya.
"Then you have to wait for at least ten days to get her reply." Qiao Xiu waved open his own magic net and went directly into Fuya's live view.
Since the function of the live view has been opened, there is a legend in the live view of Fuya, that is, ‘never broadcast.’
No matter what time I enter Fuya's live view, I can see that she is playing the Holy Spirit or cracking in the liver vision. Recently, there has been a disputed play.
Fu Ya, who is trapped every two weeks, is really one of the most dedicated anchors in the live view.
"I went back to the Devil Circle and asked His Highness." Thousands of faces said that they had become crows ready to leave Joe's study.
"When I first send a message, I will pass."
Qiao Xiu sent a message on the newsletter. 'Fuya wants to ask you some questions. When you go back to the city to buy equipment, do you reply a little? ’
This message was sent out in less than two minutes, and Qiao Xiu did not receive any reply from Fuya.
"If His Highness is playing the world's rift, we can talk to her privately, but she is playing the Holy Spirit now, and His Royal Highness will not care about the news."
Thousands of faces unfortunately shook their heads and told Qiao Xiu that this attempt was meaningless.
"Fea she seems to be interested in the film too." Shiri held the mask geek named ‘V’ drawn by Joe Xiu, saying, “This can be used as a bait.”
"Then I will try it."
Qiao Xiu directly edited a new message on the newsletter and sent it in the past. The content of the new message is ‘I wrote a new movie script, Fuya, do you want to see it? ’
At this moment, Qiao Xiu used a new screenplay as a bait, and the quilt finally got his head out of the quilt.
‘! ’
"Return... replied?" Thousands of faces looked at the question mark popping up on the Qiao Xiu newsletter. She was still controlling the heroes on the battlefield.
‘We are exploring another world shrouded in fog. Where did you meet a foggy creature that is very similar to your appearance? Do you know what? ’
'script. ’
Fu Ya did not answer Qiao Xiu's question, she was more concerned about the bait that made her bubble.
Qiao Xiu directly took a picture of the first page of the "V" script that Heli held in his hand and sent it to Fu Ya.
After a few minutes passed, Fuya responded directly to Qiao Xiu’s ‘Flip’.
‘The content behind is not written yet. Fuya, should you know something about another continent? Can you tell me first? ’
Qiao Xiugang painted a picture of the script for this script. The contents of the script were not drawn. After receiving this news, Fuya relentlessly drilled back his bed again and did not leave a touch of affection for Joe.
"If she can be as obedient as Lieta, it seems that today I have to spend time writing scripts."
Qiao Xiu turned the ink pen in his hand. The nominal sister really didn't give Joe the name of the famous brother... a little face.
"Then I will go back to the devil world first."
After seeing Qiao Xiu’s inquiry and seeing no results, she became more concerned about the relationship between Lieta and Fuya.
She didn't have too much stay in the study room, and she turned into a crow and disappeared into the night sky.
"What is the script this time?" Hiroshi immediately asked Qiao Xiu after seeing thousands of faces.
"A story about thought."
When Joe Sho turned his ink pen in his hand, he looked at the group of people who were playing in the arcade hall through the perspective of an orange cat.
"The people in the city have no idea of fighting against the fog at all, or there is no such idea at all...but the firewood is ready, and the rest is to find the fire completely ignited."