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    It has been more than an hour since the two experts from the God Realm got into Dingdang's World Tree. Before they went in, they told us that it would only take a short time to get it done - but I forgot to ask at the time, this "a short time"  "Will" be calculated according to normal time or according to the time of the gods? As a result, because of the lack of such a question, the people waiting in the temple square felt at a loss: If they calculate according to normal time, then I can  Wait for them in the square for a while, but if they want to follow the time of the gods, then we can go home and sleep at this time. Maybe we won¡¯t come to the square to pick them up after 1800 years when the world is peaceful.  Late¡­¡­

    "It should be done soon, right?" Bingtis looked at the World Tree with an expert's eye, "The expired logs have been cleared now."

    I looked up hard at Dingdang's temple. There was a magnificent rune curtain hanging on the trunk of this towering tree. Those twisted words that were refreshing rapidly were difficult to understand. However, even if I couldn't understand, I could still imagine these runes.  What the article lists is probably the ultimate truth of the real world outside.  Normally, when Dingdang operates the world management terminal, he basically does all kinds of fool-proof operations: one-click restoration, one-click repair, one-click creation of species, one-click adjustment of the universe expansion coefficient, etc., so I rarely see the World Tree exposed.  Such a spectacular aspect, today I saw it for the first time and realized that the World Tree would be so magnificent when it is in normal operation: just sending this live video to mortals is enough to attract a large number of visual kei believers.  But the refresh of these runes seems to be endless, magnificent and magnificent, but after looking at it for a long time, it is still relatively monotonous. I feel a little bored, and I can't help turning my head to look at Bingtis: "Speaking of which, we can't fast forward to this paragraph.  ?¡±

    Bingtis looked at me like that: "Do you think Yggdrasil is a player and fast forwards when you say fast forward? Now we are integrating the expired logs and accumulated bugs in the system. Damn it  How many discarded texts has Dingdang accumulated?"

    I turned around and looked at the little one who was flying up and down happily not far away. She was playing more lively than anyone else: "I feel like she just uses a top-level server to play Super Mario, and she uses an incompatible emulator, which is a waste of resources."  He said he also saved a bunch of broken documents."

    "That's basically it, but she's not using a top-level server" Bingtis looked up at the crown of the World Tree, "The version number of this thing is almost the same age as me. Can you believe it?"

    I thought about Bingtis¡¯s theoretical age and suddenly shuddered. Dingdang actually dug up some ancient tomb in the God Realm to dig out the seeds of this world tree, right?

    Just when I was hesitating whether to go home, take a nap, take care of some official duties, save a few worlds, revive the new empire and wipe out the entire abyss area, and then come to the square to pick up the two experts, the runes swimming rapidly on the surface of the World Tree suddenly suddenly  It decreased at a speed visible to the naked eye. At the same time, the vague sound of wind chimes around me also weakened little by little. The jingle rushed over with a "swish" and flew around my head happily: "Okay, okay, okay."  La! Dingdang¡¯s World Tree physical examination is over!¡±

    I pinched the little thing and put it on my head with ease, and then saw Keltimos and Rivera reappearing in the temple square with two teleportation beams. The expressions on the faces of the two experts in the divine world were a little tired.  , I can see that this kind of fatigue is not physical, it is purely mental and physical exhaustion

    "I have repaired many complicated world management terminals," Keltimos breathed out, "I have also reinstalled or even rewritten many world management systems with lots of loopholes, but today I feel like I have seen a new world.  The door is open, there is no end to learning.¡±

    I was startled by the other party¡¯s reaction and quickly stepped forward to hold Lao Ke¡¯s hand: ¡°Expert, expert, hold on! There are many beautiful things in this world, you must not go crazy¡±

    "Don't worry, I just refreshed my outlook on life, and now I'm feeling more excited," Keltimos waved his hand, and then looked at Dingdang with an almost admiring look, and he bowed to my head respectfully (  Do you still remember? My head is Dingdang's throne), he said sincerely, "Dingdang, I want to discuss something with you. Can you give me a copy of your world management system?"

    "Okay," the little thing nodded happily, "But what do you want this for? Sister Bingtis doesn't even dare to look at that."

    "Take it back for research and store it in the database for people to admire," Keltimos nodded vigorously. "With this copy, basically all the Yggdrasil virus samples and bug cases in the archives can be thrown away. We  A few backbones have spent hundreds of thousands of years sorting out the data, trying to integrate the most comprehensive and convenient encyclopedia of fault cases, but they have not succeeded so far. I never expected that the samples you have here are so complete How did this universe persist?  today's?"

    &nbsbsp; After thinking about it this way, I felt happy and relieved. I even had half a bowl more than usual at lunch. Of course, the reason for the extra half bowl may also be related to the fact that I always eat with a bunch of wild jingles.  I don¡¯t know when, these little ones all learned from Dingdang to eat from other people¡¯s bowls. Of course, my area is the hardest hit area. Every time we eat, they stand in a circle next to my bowl as agreed  Do you know how stressful it is for us to eat a meal?  It's hard to tell if the chopsticks are picking up vegetables or vegetables. These little guys look so much like celery

    Of course, I think I have less worries than the little crow, which is often crowded with a bunch of schizoids, and those figurine crow gods don¡¯t like to eat cooked rice and vegetables. They eat lettuce leaves, Maddie  Wen had to put two portions of food in front of her at any time, one to eat by herself and one to feed the children. But Little Crow herself was still a sloppy egg. She basically got confused halfway through eating, so the figures were burned by the hot rice.  Chickens and dogs are jumping around, the little crows are crying with their mouths full of cabbage and raw leeks. By the end of the meal, her place is always as lively as a war.

    It is really unfortunate for those little crows to have such a mother.

    After dinner, I ran to the front yard to bask in the sun as usual: in the past, I would rather watch TV and chat online in my free time, but now my living habits have long been changed. Due to well-known reasons, the house  It's more lively inside than outside, so rather than dealing with naughty children and those adults who are like beasts in the room, I would rather perform photosynthesis like Lilina in the yard.

    Unfold the deck chair on the lawn, put a pot of hot tea and two plates of snacks on the low table at hand. On the other side lies a dark lolita with the words "exp+5" constantly popping up on her head. On the other side of the low table lies nine  The fox fairy at the end of my life makes me feel as decadent as a landlord or a wealthy man in the old society.  The fox fairy skillfully used her tail to fumble around on the low table, and quickly rolled up pieces of snacks and put them in her mouth. I joked with her patiently: changing the positions of the snack plates from time to time, and then looking at one  The tip of the golden and furry tail flicked on the table.  Seeing that Master Fox Fairy has trained her tail to such an extent, I wanted to ask her: Are you growing your hands just so you can wear sleeved clothes?

    At this moment, I heard a sound of brakes outside the courtyard gate.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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