MTL - Infinite Throne-Chapter 1128 Our dawn will come

   Chapter 1128 Our dawn will come

  Times...changed!

   Changed in an instant!

  Pippi's **** issued Pippi's [announcement].

   At that moment, the whole world must make a choice for its own future.

   But this choice is mandatory.

   It looks like 【YES/NO? 】

   is actually 【YES/NOproblem? 】

   Even the slashes are "slashes" composed of [Ofcourse] a **** font smaller than an ant.

   This means that whether you choose YES, NO, or even a "slash", the final result is the same.

  Under "Hilland's offensive posture", none of the subjects have a choice!

   All the people will become the warriors of 【Hilland】!

   They will invade the heavens and the world through the channel generated by the attacking posture of [Hilland]!

   They will bring more sources to 【Hyrakuen】.

  Progress is always accompanied by sacrifice.

soon.

   The first apostles survived.

  The world population has plummeted.

  The world's first guild: Apocalypse, was born.

  Xiaoxi announced this only achievement with a loli kiss.

  My own family, always have to give some noodles.

   and later.

  After the "public beta", Yi Rin was busy again, he was almost non-stop, processing background information.

   Editor of "Wishing Well".

   "source database" open.

   Set the rewards of "Props" and "Skills".

  Irin now finally understands why the "Wishing Pond" is set up in such an obvious form of wool.

   It used to be that the apostles used the passage of [Hilland] to pluck the wool of the gods.

   Now, the administrator has set up a lottery mechanism for the [Wishing Pool] to collect all these wools.

  Administrators become masters of wool, and never miss the slightest opportunity.

   "Offensive posture" is the posture of [Xilean]'s true healthy operation. The registrants are desperately fighting in the inner world, and everything they bring back will be converted into corresponding points.

  In the past, most of these points were stored in the account of the registrant. Now, the administrator seems to be a capitalist with a lot of feelings, trying to find a way to make these "points" circulate and return to the source database.

   Only administrators can make the most of these precious "sources"!

  …

  When Irin returned to the North Manor again.

  Xueer skyrocketed again.

   "She's my daughter, Cher. Come, call me uncle."

   "Hello, uncle." Cher bowed obediently.

   He actually has a daughter?

   Ling Wuyan, who has always been emotional and angry, showed stunned emotions on his face. In his eyes, GM is comparable to gods, but gods have children... He thinks it's weird. Until Xue Er shouted "Dad's tree looks so cute" in front of him and ran over to easily uproot a tree, Ling Wuyan finally believed it.

   This is the child of God, so doubtful.

  Yi Rin has been busy for a month. In the rare free time, Yi Rin played with Xueer for a while in the garden. Lu Hou, who entered the door for trial, just opened the door and came out. The moment Lu Hou saw Yi Rin, the muscles all over his body tensed for a moment, then relaxed: "It's you."

   "Help me take care of the child." After Yi Rin instructed Ling Wuyan, he flicked his fingers to open a subspace and secretly talked with Lu Hou.

   After half an hour.

   The two came out of the warp.

   Xueer moved a two-person boulder out of nowhere and was playing the little game of "fist breaking the boulder".

   "You... child?" Lu Hou watched as the "weak" child smashed the boulder out of a hole with one punch, and the corners of his mouth twitched. If you didn't say anything, I thought it was Mo Rendi's child.

   "Yeah, isn't it pretty? Isn't it cute?"

"Pretty is pretty, as for cute..." Lu Hou hesitated, thinking about other words, when Xue Er looked over and waved to Lu Hou: "Uncle, Baba, come and play with Xue Er. Aunt Xiaoxi said, There's a game called 'chest boulders'."

  Lu Hou said quickly: "It's too cute, I can't hold it."

   At the same time, Lu Hou took a stride, burst out quickly, and hid behind Yi Rin.

   "Haha." Yi Rin's eyes signaled to let Ling Wuyan stabilize Xue'er first, while smiling at Lu Hou: "I hope you can unite with people you can trust."

   "Don't worry, I, Lu Hou, will repay any kindness. Besides, they betrayed Lao Mo, so I can't be with them anymore. By the way, now there is no enemy..." Lu Hou asked worriedly about the situation of Mo Rendi.

   "What do you think?" Irin asked, meaning something.

"That's right, Lu Mou is thinking too much." Lu Hou smiled bitterly. This GM has been undercover in the special group for nearly ten years as a "special consultant". Everyone thought that the GM was just a senior apostle, but Lu Hou just now Having witnessed the GM's methods in the warp, I know how terrible this administrator is.

After    finished explaining, Yi Rin prepared to take Xue Er away. Lu Hou watched him easily open a portal. While surprised, he couldn't help but ask: "You, are you the... God in the announcement?"

   Yi Rin shook his head: "How is that possible." After a pause, Yi Rin added: "But... I help her work, and they all help me take care of the children."

  Lu Hou and Ling were speechless and opened their mouths at the same time. With a click, the jaw joint nearly dislocated.

  …

  …

After    left the manor, Yi Rin returned to Qingcheng and found that Xiaoxi was not at home.

   Xiaowu was also taken away.

  Green was not there either.

  Irin was stunned for a while, and asked the navigator to locate the boss, and he quickly found it. Afterwards, Yilin crossed the gray fog area and came to the tower of death.

Between   , Xiaoxi was holding the doll Xiaowu, floating in the air, poking at the tower of death little by little.

   Every time Xiaoxi pokes, a name is printed on the outer wall of the Tower of Death.

  Irin approached, all the names became part of the texture of the Tower of Death, and you could see it if you looked closely. When Yi Rin understood what Xiaoxi was doing, he fell silent and stood quietly behind Xiaoxi.

   Get up in the morning.

  Afternoon.

   Dusk.

   Late at night.

   It's morning again.

  Xiaoxi has been busy all night.

   She engraved all the deceased "summoned by the whole people" on the tower, like their tombstones.

   "Let's go."

  Xiaoxi waved her hand.

  Irin accompanied Xiaoxi to four districts, and engraved the names of the dead in each district on the corresponding towers.

   For Yi Rin, it was difficult for him to empathize. Because he himself belongs to the Tower of Death, the registrants of other regional servers are more like "outsiders" to him. Even if he becomes an administrator, this concept is still the same. Unlike Xiaoxi, she truly treats everyone in this world the same.

   She is a god.

   They are the people.

   That's all.

   "Will anyone see it?" Irin asked, looking at the dense list on the tower.

   "Yes," Xiaoxi nodded affirmatively: "The dawn that belongs to us will eventually come."

  …

  …

   The "number one" of the Apocalypse Guild secretly stimulates the nerves of many people.

   Everyone is reasonably speculating that this high-profile "first" achievement must be accompanied by special rewards. Sure, they guessed right, but so what? Can you still award an award?

The administrator was well aware of the reactions of the outside world. He secretly put up a new "Wishing Pool 10 Draws" campaign, and adjusted the draw ratio appropriately. He looked at the "source" that had been credited in the background, and was in a happy mood. .

   Being a player is of course better than being a planner.

  Close the administrator background, Yi Rin chose the right time, introduced Ling Wuyan to the F4 Council without the Li family, and left again.

   He's too busy to argue with Luther.

   Today, under the pattern of administrators, the world is divided into three distinct groups of people: enemies, those who can use it, and those who can't.

   The administrator is now working hard to manage the "available" part.

   Shortly after the Apocalypse Guild was founded, Lu Hou also pulled a group of elite men and successfully established the "peak combat power" guild.

   Immediately afterwards, Yi Rin quietly found Ying Xia, who was practicing swordsmanship with her granddaughter in the courtyard. When she noticed that the surrounding atmosphere had become quiet and even the air was a little dignified, Ying Xia frowned, and after letting her granddaughter back down, she sheathed her sword and asked indifferently to the air, "Who is coming?"

   "The old man."

  Irin falls into the hospital.

   We have known each other for ten years, and we are indeed old friends.

   In recent years, the special advisor has indeed lived up to his reputation. It is really "special", and he will never appear if there is nothing. Once he appears, it must be accompanied by a "big event". He was secretly pondering the purpose of the GM's appearance, and the administrator had directly grabbed a card from the void and threw it to Ying Xia.

   Ying Xia was originally very calm, but when he saw the words on the card, his whole body was shaking.

  Without him, the GM gave too much.

   "You are..."

  Irin smiled lightly: "I think there is no need to say too much among smart people. In the past ten years, I have a certain understanding of you."

   "Call... can."

  Yingxia put away the props, her face was calm, but the ancient sword behind her was shaking slightly, all from her heart.

   He didn't ask what the deal was, or the purpose. When the administrator threw the reward to Ying Xia without saying a word, Ying Xia recognized the heroism.

   "There is a saying that the most unpretentious ability is the ability to make money."

  Irin sighed and left Ying's Villa with steps that he did not recognize. Oh yes, he has no relatives.

  …

  …

   "Changed to Henry Zhang, subdued Lu Hou, bought Ying Xia, the Xiang family is not familiar, Gu Tianqing's side..."

  Irin spread out the illusory chessboard and dyed the different colored pieces one by one into green.

   "Green", a vibrant color, represents "Friends".

   Now there is a small piece of green on the chessboard, we still need to work hard.

   Yi Rin looked at the green patch on the chessboard, the biggest green spot was the "Apocalypse Guild", Yi Rin couldn't help but smiled knowingly when he saw this. Maybe it was unintentional that they squatted the name of "Apocalypse" back then, but when everything happened, they found that their name was squatted, would they be very angry?

  Oh, no, apart from Connor and Lao Hei, Milian is her own, Gu Tianqing is unknown, only Connor and Lao Hei are "outsiders" from different artifact lines. If this continues, only "a world where a knight of the apocalypse will be hurt" will surely come true.

When Yi Rin found Xiaoxi again, Xiaoxi was suppressing a smile and entered the achievement "We are the champions again" in Lolita voice in advance. .

   This achievement will be broadcast soon.

   There are only less than two months before the death of "Little Yi Rin". The administrator and Xiaoxi are well aware of this, which means that time is running out.

"Cher was mourning why Sister Green didn't come. She has now given the 'Nightmare Mark'. In this way, she announced her own raise to the above. You can't come during this time, you Is it really okay?"

   Yi Rin knew which "no problem" Xiaoxi was worried about was no problem, Green was temporarily offline, which meant that Yi Rin could no longer use [Nightmare] to temper the "cognition" he had worked so hard to create.

"You might as well do something serious instead of worrying about me," Yi Rin picked up Xue'er and made Xue Er giggle with a face, Yi Rin reminded: "Should you prepare to release a mystery to 'Number Two'? Question?"

"what?"

   Yilin imitated Xiaoxi's usual gesture and raised a forefinger mysteriously: "Just raise an index finger and say: The only way to do Barabara...this is a great riddle."

   (end of this chapter)