"All we know is that there are even more powerful people above the Lord God, and the Lord God has a good relationship with those above him, the kind where blood is thicker than water.

Ever since I was discovered, the Lord God has been the Lord God. After so many years, I've become an old man."

Liang Chongyue listened to the system's complaints about the main god it said it should respect, but he couldn't tell how much respect the system had for it.

“Host, maybe in your original world, everyone is the protagonist of their own life, but in this parallel world of three thousand worlds, there are some who are favored by heaven.

In the words of the novel, they are the protagonists.

He is the protagonist of these three thousand worlds.

They are chosen, and all the luck, power and wealth in the world come to them.

There may be some twists and turns in their lives, and for them, these twists and turns are painful.

But looking at their lives as a whole, it is a life that many ordinary people dare not even imagine.

But there are also some special, chosen protagonists who don't seem to be loved by their creators.

All the malice and misery in the world seemed to be gathered in them, and their lives could not escape these four words.

Liang Chongyue hadn't heard Xiao Gou say such cultured words for a long time.

Looking at the serious look of this puppy, you can tell that it wants to tell you what's on its mind.

"In fact, I always thought that we systems are similar to you humans. The Lord God is the chosen one in our world."

When the system said this, its tone was obviously much lower.

“I remember the factory director and my second uncle told me that the main god has been the main god since they started building the factory.”

Such a god who is mediocre and lazy.

There are always people who hate it, but some people have tried to pull the Lord God down from that position.

In the end, not only did he end up in pieces, but everyone who had had this idea also suffered.

"So, host, let's just live our own lives."

"We can just laugh about these things, the Lord God won't be angry with us."

After all, this world is so big that although it is said that there are three thousand worlds, there are actually more than three thousand.

Liang Chongyue can sit in his current position, so he naturally understands the reason behind this.

I just feel a little sympathy and regret for those systems and hosts like her who died fighting to save a small world in this so-called three thousand worlds.

Seeing that the host was silent, the system clumsily changed the subject.

"I'm really curious, just how powerful is this host chosen by the Lord God?"

The system held the panel tightly, and spoke with curiosity, but its eyes were actually full of regret.

She must be a very outstanding woman.

As good as its host.

If you are not favored by the Lord God, you will wait until the mission is completed, or die of old age in the original world.

You can choose to be reborn or choose your own custom script.

Now that I have been favored by the Lord God, I may be able to live a good life in the future.

Given the nature of the Lord God, this possibility is unlikely.

Liang Chongyue sat on the dragon throne, looking at the memorial unfolded in front of him, and did not pick up the pen again for a long time.

The system watched from the side, somewhat regretting sharing this excitement with the host.

If it had known it would affect the host's mood, it would have kept it quiet.

After Liang Chongyue digested the information for a while, he picked up his pen again and began to review the memorials.

The system originally just viewed this matter as a funny thing.

But looking at the host like this.

While eating the fruit, he edited text messages and sent them to the factory director and his second uncle.

"I seem to have upset my host. I'd like to ask the factory director and my second uncle to pay more attention to this matter. If there are any follow-up, please inform me as soon as possible. Thank you.

Sincerely from System Puppy."

After finishing these systems, I felt much better. It had only eaten half of the plate of fruit.

After the system finished eating all the fruits, it felt that the atmosphere in the Yangxin Palace was still a little depressed.

Looking at the host writing furiously, I felt a little regretful that I had said so much.

The system thought for a long time and finally came up with a way to make the host happier.

Open the panel and adjust it to Minglang's position.

I want to see Minglang, where is he taking the kitten?

I saw Minglang's position heading towards the capital.

The system's eyes widened.

Could it be that the Lord God made some random adjustments in order to speed up the progress and damaged the panel?

The system patted the panel body in desperation.

It was discovered that not only was there no change, but Minglang also chose the fastest route back to the capital.

"Host, your daughter seems to be back."

The system silently turned the panel towards the host.

Liang Chongyue just took a glance and then looked away.

"She hasn't finished what she needs to do yet. Isn't it normal for her to come back?"

The system magnified the positioning and directly sent out a small camera through the air, aiming it at Minglang.

When seeing Qin Xiaosi next to Minglang, something seemed to flash through the system's mind.

It seemed to know what the host was talking about that Minglang had not finished.

"No way, Minglang personally brought Qin Xiaosi back for revenge?"

The system had never thought that Minglang had ever cared so much for Qin Xiaosi before.

Shouldn't these two people have a very ordinary master-servant relationship?

Is Minglang so good at helping others?

"As long as this matter is not resolved, Qin Xiaosi will always have a knot in his heart.

What's more, Minglang has already found out the truth. Will she let Qu Yi live well out there? "

Such a treacherous villain who persecuted loyal people and killed loyal ministers.

Minglang was able to wait until today to deal with him, which was also due to her influence.

"If I hadn't been soft-hearted back then, Qu Yi would have been dead when Ming Lang first found out the truth."

After all, this matter is related to the old Duke Dingguo.

Liang Chongyue gave the old Duke a favor back then, and now, Minglang killed Qu Yi openly.

Then all the face she saved back then would be meaningless.

So I'll have to wait and endure tomorrow night.

Qin Xiaosi is the most suitable weapon to solve this matter.

He and Qu Yi have an eternal feud, so he hands Qu Yi over to Qin Xiaosi.

If Qin Xiaosi didn't chop him into pieces, she would suspect that Qin Xiaosi's knife was blunt.

"His Majesty."

It happened that Fei He walked in from outside at this time.

Seeing him like this, Liang Chongyue already knew what he was going to say.

"Her Royal Highness is heading to the capital with Qin Xiaosi."

Liang Chongyue shook the wolf hair brush in his hand.

"We can start preparing now. We should try to have Minglang lead Qu Yi to the outskirts of the capital. I don't want the people to see an overly bloody scene, lest it cause panic."

"Yes, I understand."

Liang Chongyue paused and added another sentence.

"You can show up when the time is right."

When she chose to tolerate her grandfather's protection of Qu Yi, she no longer hoped that the descendants of the Qin family would understand her good intentions.

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