Quick Wear: That Crazy Villain Always Forces Love

There were many hosts who were resting in the main god hall. After hearing three announcements, the originally bustling main god hall suddenly became silent.

With a shout of "Who is this? The Lord God wants to see him?", the Lord God's hall began to explode into a bustling vegetable market.

"The world collapsed? This is the first time I heard that a small world could actually collapse. How could the world collapse with the Lord God around?"

"New host, the small world collapsed once a million years ago."

"Hasn't there been no host in this world of "The End of the World"? I thought it was closed because it was too difficult."

"Recently, several worlds with high difficulty have been cleared. I now suspect that they were cleared by the same great player."

"Would you like to hear some inside information? One of my seniors said it was Luan Shen, who is currently ranked second on the standings."

"I don't care who it is. I care that this host can see the Lord God! Isn't it said that the Lord God was also a host before?"

"Hush! You dare to gossip about the Lord God's affairs? Do you want to be assigned a world mission like a rag?"

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Wen Liang listened to the conversation of the crowd, pursed his lips in a daze, and looked down at his task panel without saying a word. He thought it was over, his career seemed to be over.

Fortunately, the notice did not mention Wen Liang's name, so Luan Zhou immediately took Wen Liang to a remote corner.

Luan Zhou seemed even more anxious than Wen Liang. He muttered a lot, grabbed his pink hair, and walked in front of Wen Liang with his clothes wide open.

In the previous world, Luan Zhou wrapped himself tightly below the neck even in the hot weather of doomsday. Wen Liang's thoughts were briefly brought back by the calm and confident exposed chest muscles in front of him.

Wen Liang looked away and couldn't help complaining: "Can you pull your clothes up? The collar is open to your belly button."

Luan Zhou bent down and looked at Wen Liang with laughter: "Then just think of it as a belly-baring outfit. Are you scared? You stood there without saying a word, and I thought you were mute."

Wen Liang glared at Luan Zhou: "You kept chattering away, I thought you were a megaphone!"

The dampness that was rising in Luan Zhou was soothed away by the recovered energy and spirit of the little guy in front of him.

That's right. Wen Liang should be as lively and energetic as he is now. When he is angry, he will scratch people, and when he is unhappy, he will glare.

But this kind of gentleness will soon be seen by that person...

Luan Zhou's eyes were dim, he rubbed Wen Liang's hair and said, "Don't pout, you are so stupid, the collapse of the world is not your fault, don't listen to the notice, go directly to the next world, the Lord God is a pervert, I will go to the Lord God to report to him"

Wen Liang slapped Luan Zhou's hand away, smoothed out his messy hair, and said disapprovingly: "You have no future if you don't obey the orders of your leader, and... I don't want to go to the rag world to do missions..."

Wen Liang was still frightened by the gossip he had just heard. The Lord God could send the host to any world with just one word.

"Rag? What have you heard?" Luan Zhou tapped Wen Liang's forehead.

He checked his panel and found that the points that were forced to freeze in the previous world had been restored. He looked for props, thinking about sending Wen Liang away first.

As a result, Wen Liang was still talking to Luan Zhou in the previous second, and suddenly appeared in the next second under a hall wrapped in silver-white curtains and a mirror-like transparent crystal stone in the sky. The dreamlike hall was simply decorated, and the main seat in front was separated by a layer of silver-blue light curtain, and only a chair could be vaguely seen there.

There was no one in the chair.

Can it teleport? Wen Liang felt that the Lord God might really be a god to the host. He could not only control the world the host wanted to create, but also control the host's every move in the Lord God Hall.

The young man looked around nervously and felt that the main hall was filled with coldness and there was no trace of human touch.

Could it be that the Lord God stays here alone every day?

Wen Liang suddenly felt that there was nothing good about being the main god.

After waiting for a long time without seeing anyone, Wen Liang sat down and stared at the blurry empty chair behind the light curtain in front of him.

[886: Why don’t you walk around? Maybe you can find the Lord God.]

[Wen Liang: In novels, this kind of behavior is usually courting death. I won’t move. I don’t want to look for the Lord God. It would be best if he doesn’t show up. Then I have a reason to leave and say that I can’t wait any longer and can only come back to report next time.]

As he was speaking, the system suddenly said that there was someone behind him. Wen Liang turned around and saw a man.

The man was standing under the crystal stone of the main temple, dressed in white, with messy black hair moving slightly. Silver light sprinkled on him like a misty fog. His dark eyes looked moist under the light fog, like glass washed by clear water, reflecting the faint light.

He stood there, like a ray of morning light breaking through the darkness.

Wen Liang was stunned by the astonishment. After he reacted, he quickly got up and stood in a neat military posture: "You...you are the Lord God?"

The man didn't know how long he had been watching Wen Liang there. Wen Liang even suspected that if he hadn't discovered him first, he would have continued to peepe without saying a word.

The man walked towards Wen Liang with firm and steady steps, as if he was crossing the torrent of time, going upstream, breaking through the light and approaching the one he loved.

But the fear and cringe in the boy's eyes were almost overflowing.

The man stopped at an appropriate distance, his narrow eyes raised, his eyes were like a vortex of stars, containing the brightest and most abundant affection in the world, and his voice was pleasant and soft: "Did you get scared? I'm here to report on my work."

"Ah... you are also a host," Wen Liang breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the non-existent sweat from his forehead, "You also brought the world to its knees?"

The man smiled gently: "That's not the case."

Wen Liang asked curiously, "Then why did you come to the Lord God to report on your duties?"

The man said: "Because I fell in love with the people in the mission world"

I don’t know why, but even though Wen Liang met this host for the first time, he couldn’t help but talk to him.

Maybe it was the sympathy that came from being summoned by the Lord God together.

"For those of us in this line of work, the worst thing is to fall in love with a customer," Wen Liang said, turning his head and making a soft "Pooh" sound before correcting himself by saying "The worst thing is to fall in love with a character in the world."

The man still smiled, "But I've fallen in love with him."

Wen Liang said "Ah" with a sympathetic look on his face, "Then you are really pitiful, you can store the emotions of the world"

Seeing Wen Liang relax, the man quietly moved closer. After closing the distance between them, he said, "Okay, thank you for telling me. Have you ever liked anyone in the world?"

Wen Liang thought back to the previous worlds. All his emotions had been stored and could only be judged rationally. However, there was no specific type of liking. In his opinion, liking something could not be expressed in words or certain conversations. Instead, it was an indescribable, magical feeling at a certain moment.

So Wen Liang said bluntly: "I don't know"

"It's okay, you're still young and there's still plenty of time, don't rush." ​​The man's words didn't sound like he was comforting Wen Liang. They sounded strange in this context.

Wen Liang blushed when the man stared at him. The host was usually a good-looking person, and Wen Liang traveled through the world of novels and was used to the appearance of the protagonists, but Wen Liang still felt that the man in front of him was a little too handsome.

This made Wen Liang feel unnaturally embarrassed.

He looked around to make sure that the Lord God had not appeared yet, and then he approached the man and asked in a low voice: "Have you seen the Lord God?"

"seen"

"So do you think the Lord God is a pervert?"

The man was stunned for a moment, then pursed his lips and said, "I think so"

Wen Liang covered his mouth and stepped back, thinking, as expected!

"Then can you help me talk to the Lord God and tell him that I have been waiting for him here for a long time, but he must be too busy. I am also in a hurry to complete the task. Just tell him that I will come back to report after the next world is over. I will definitely complete the task in the next world."

The man is easy to talk to, with a gentle look that makes people happy: "Okay, can I know your name?"

Wen Liang blinked: "My name is Wen Liang, Wen Liang, you are such a good person"

In the main god's hall, with the departure of the young man, the light returned to dim, and the man walked behind the light curtain in the front.

There is a pot of flowers on the small chair.

Man sitting on chair, placing flowers on his lap: "He didn't recognize me"

The man gently stroked the petals with his fingers. There were six petals in total, and not a single one was missing.