Fantasy: God-level Store Manager

In the silent and silent system space, the beautiful and magnificent hazy glow is surging, and the scenery beyond the imagination of mortals has been the same forever and will always exist.

"Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie..."

An eerie hoarse laughter broke the eternal silence.

A black mist surged in and gathered into the shape of a seat with a... creature entrenched on it.

Should be biological.

Countless messy limbs make up his body, flesh and blood and black mist are constantly transforming, chaotic and indifferent eyeballs grow at the top of each tentacle, and there are cracks entrenched in the weird limbs, and there are constantly turbid black mist spewing out. And out, the center of the body is a plurality of faces.

"Shut up and be quiet."

An indifferent voice came from not far away.

It was another gigantic seat made of black mist. There was a humanoid creature sitting on it, looking at it with cold pupils.

His body is covered with scales and proliferating stratum corneum, the bones are alienated and bulged to form bone spurs, and the limbs are like a special type of amputated insects, but they can be transformed in different forms. One of the "palms" holds magic The phone, with a slightly cold radiance, reflected on his face.

"Jie Jie Jie... What, Soul Lock, have you become an idiot who can move your mouth?" Blackscale's mocking voice came from every mouth of the body, overlapping like a wave.

"Heh." Soul Lock sneered disdainfully, ignoring the black scales at all.

The influence of the gift of the Lord of the End on the believers is in all aspects. The body is only the most superficial form of expression, and it will get closer and closer to the appearance of the Lord of the End. It will take a long time for Black Scale to become the Master of the End. It is much longer than the soul lock, so it is also more affected.

Even if the voice of the Lord of Doom is no longer heard now, the influence on the mental state cannot be recovered overnight.

Of course, compared with before coming here, the changes in the black scales and soul locks are quite big, and they are basically reborn.

If you have to choose, perhaps staying here is a better destination.

Before that, although they were the headmasters of the end court, they had never had freedom, but they were the minions of the end master. The meaning of their existence was to complete various mission goals, which was more like a sense of Puppets, prisoners, not even independent minds.

"Speaking of which, the boss has not been here for a long time."

Soul Lock suddenly remembered this.

"boss?"

Hei Scale's tone suddenly became awe-inspiring. The impression a certain boss gave him was really deep, knowing that even the Lord of Doom never let him treat him like this.

Whether it is the experiences told by Soul Lock or his personal verification, they all prove the terrifying power of the boss, which is probably far beyond the Lord of the End.

Outer gods from outside the world.

This is Luo Chuan's image in Heishin's heart.

No matter how other customers of Origin Mall think of Luo Chuan, Hei Scale only respects and respects him.

"Indeed, I haven't seen it for a long time." Countless tentacles appeared in the black mist around the black scale, waving slowly to show his current mood.

"Do you think the boss has already forgotten us?" After a little pondering, Soul Lock said his guess.

Through the magic phone, he also learned a lot of things related to Luo Chuan, and it is not impossible to forget them with the character of a certain boss.

"...Probably not." Black Scale was reluctant to believe it.

Before the sound fell, it seemed to sense something, each tentacle and the eyeballs on the body looked in a certain direction at the same time, and the soul lock also turned to look there.

The smooth space was filled with ripples like water waves, which constantly rotated and turned into vortexes. The central area formed a channel leading to nowhere.

Immediately afterwards, a figure engraved in the depths of his memory walked out.

…

After Luo Chuan returned to his room, he directly opened the passage to the system space. In addition to the magnificent scenery he was used to, two distinct black mists appeared directly in his sight, and the soul locks he had not seen for a long time. He and Hei Scale were entrenched in the black mist, looking quite comfortable.

However, Luo Chuan was obviously stunned.

It's been a long time since I was at ease in normal times. Seeing such two creatures with so different styles of painting was really unacceptable in terms of psychology and physiology for a while - even though he had seen it many times before.

But having said that, although both of them look quite detrimental, compared with the beginning, the difference is quite obvious, mainly because of the perception, at least they are intelligent creatures that can communicate, not The kind of madman who is full of chaos and madness and only knows destruction.

...still weird though.

Luo Chuan coughed lightly, taking back the thoughts that were flying somewhere.

"What are you doing?"

Luo Chuan felt that if he didn't speak, Soul Lock and Hei Scale would probably remain silent until he spoke. After all, both of them were deeply influenced by the Lord of Doom in terms of their spirituality, and could not be viewed with the eyes of normal people.

"Write a novel." Soul Lock replied.

"Read the novel." Hei Scale replied.

"Well...Very good." Luo Chuan nodded, it seems that the two former heads of the Divine Court of the End have successfully integrated into the life of the Origin Mall, which is gratifying.

Since they are all related to novels, the following topics can also be directly pointed out.

"I came here this time mainly because I want to ask some questions." Luo Chuan didn't give a shit. He never liked things that go around in circles. In this regard, his personality is somewhat similar to that of dwarves.

"What's the problem?" Soul Lock is not too surprised, Luo Chuan can't come here to hang out.

"The Diary of the Last Dean that you wrote says that his true identity is actually an elf, right?" Luo Chuan snapped his fingers lightly, a chair appeared behind him out of thin air, and he sat down with his hands at will. Crossed in front of him, "I want to hear specific information about elves."

"Diary of the Last Priest" is a novel published by Soul Lock on Origin Read, which mainly tells a series of events that he experienced as the Priest of the Last Temple.

In the first part, it tells how he came into contact with the Lord of the Doomsday, accepted the gift from the Lord of the Doomsday, and became a member of the Court of the Doomsday—of course, the customers of the Origin Mall read it as a story , will not think that the plot inside is a real record.

Among them is the racial identity of the soul lock elves.

However, about the race of elves, there is no more detailed description in the book, and the content related to it is only these, as if deliberately avoiding, do not want to mention things related to it.

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