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Xiaolan's program was frozen.

Probably because he has already sacrificed himself, the body of the character [Knight Xiaolan] will soon be included in the world tree.

Still unable to approach because of the barrier of the transparent barrier, the Demon King stared at the glass coffin that had begun to slowly sink into the trunk of the World Tree. He could only suppress the impatience that surged in his heart with a tight face, and spoke in a steady voice: "The main program, Xiaolu, please give me the sword."

"I reject."

Standing in Xiaolu's way, the boy remained unmoved and did not hesitate.

The demon king half-closed his eyes, and there was a faint hint of danger in his eyes.

"The holy sapphire sword is the only item that can check and balance [the demon king Xiaolu]." In front of the cold-faced demon king, the young man was indifferent, and his tone of speech never fluctuated at all, "Based on Xiaolan's wishes, I will not give the sword to you. for you."

Xiaolu had already expected this, and tried to persuade without giving up: "You should know that I want to return the power to Xiaolan."

In exchange for the complete awakening of the holy sword at the expense of herself, Xiaolan and the holy sword have become equal after that.

The holy sword is Xiaolan, and Xiaolan is the holy sword.

Xiaolan became the sword spirit of the Sapphire Holy Sword.

If you don't hurry up, the existence of the holy sword will eventually override Xiaolan's consciousness - at that time, [Knight Xiaolan] will no longer exist.

"Is that the only reason, Demon King?"

The boy's question hit the point.

Xiaolu choked when she heard the words, and was speechless in a daze.

Along the way, until the step of snatching the holy sapphire sword, the development of the plot can be said to be completely in line with the setting of the role of [the devil].

So, what happens after winning the holy sword?

From the still-running personality of [Devil King Xiaolu], what the main program Xiaolu learned is not in one word—there is [Little Green]'s intentions, but also the nature of [Devil King].The idea of ​​complex numbers fluctuates in the function model of consciousness, like a rapidly spinning dice that cannot see the definite number, like a cat enclosed in a box, life and death are uncertain.

These are risks.

"I will not compromise on risk."

The boy's language has always been calm and simple, but now it has the effect of making a final decision.

Quickly recovering from the sudden surprise, Xiaolu frowned and muttered: "But don't you know all my thoughts?"

——Even so, you still doubt me?

Understanding Xiaolu's unfinished words, the boy raised his head and said frankly: "I can indeed know all your thoughts. However, I am not sure which action you will choose to take in the end."

Before the box is opened, the cat lives or dies; before the function collapses, anything is possible.

No one can tell which side the high-speed spinning dice will end up until it stops.

——So, blame me for thinking things too thoroughly! ?

Subconsciously, she wanted to argue with reason, but seeing the glass coffin that she couldn't reach, and the figure that was still sleeping unconsciously, Xiaolu clenched her fists and took a deep breath.

After calming down as much as possible, he still asked persistently, "How can I prove it?"

"Why do you want to prove it?"

The young man asked abruptly.

Hearing this, Xiaolu's eyes widened immediately.

Xiaolu could clearly understand: the young man was genuinely puzzled, and his words were full of sincere doubts.

—Yes, why should I prove it?

In fact, Xiaolu is also pondering, to be precise, reflecting on this issue.

——What am I trying to prove?

The answer is obvious.

The complex content is hidden under the silence. Although it is difficult to express in words, it is still completely transformed into data, and flows from the six-winged light feather into the main program in every detail.

"Xiaolan has always been very puzzled by your intensification of the war."

The young man raised such a topic on his own.

As if anticipating what the young man was going to say next, Xiaolu secretly trembled and looked up at the glass coffin, just watching quietly.

"Actually, you don't need to escalate the war at all." The boy said calmly.

Not a lesson, just a mere statement.

Staring at the sleeping figure not far away, Xiaolu still quietly did not answer.

"The awakening process of the Sapphire Holy Sword will not stop. With the lifespan of the Demon King, it is not difficult to wait for this process to complete."

Hearing this, Xiaolu finally couldn't help but twitched the corners of her mouth slightly, the seemingly self-deprecating meaning disappeared from that face for a moment.Then he turned to look at the boy's sincerely asking eyes, and explained in a gentle and soft voice: "The night is long and there are many dreams."

Hearing this statement, the boy tilted his head in confusion.

That appearance looks very well-behaved, and those strange-colored eyes are full of pure curiosity about unknown knowledge.

He is learning.

The little god is omnipotent and omniscient, and at the same time, knows nothing.

Looking squarely at the pure god boy, Xiaolu said frankly: "If this feeling fades in my heart with the passage of time, or even disappears, won't it affect my determination to take all these actions?"

After all, nothing is difficult in the world, as long as you are willing to give up.

Besides, these things are difficult to say, but they are a bit annoying, almost thankless - if it weren't for Xiaolan, who is as lazy as Xiaolu, she would actually want to spend more time playing with her mobile phone.

Anyway, he is the devil king, the king of the demon clan, powerful and able to do whatever he wants, so he really doesn't need to bother much.

It stands to reason that he really doesn't need to deploy these.

However, if I don't hurry up, there will be more and more variables.

Because of the differences in positions and life spans, Xiaolu can tolerate Xiaolan's reluctance to transform into the demons, or even not join the demons, and she can also tolerate Xiaolan staying in the human camp until he himself dies fighting for mankind or dies peacefully— — After all, he is the devil king, as long as he is willing, even if Xiaolan dies, as long as he no longer wants to maintain this way of getting along with him one day, he can directly summon Xiaolan to his side in the form of an undead knight.

As long as it is in the game world, it is within reach of the devil king.

Thinking about it this way, in fact, it’s not bad.

It's just that all of this happened because of my own feelings.

Feelings are like a goblin, coming and going like the wind, elusive.

Xiaolu asks herself that she is the type who is always in the dynamic balance of "going with the situation" and "deadly to the end", it is really, I dare not take it too seriously...

After all, these actions are not for making Xiaolan like her, but for successfully rescuing Xiaolan in the end—thinking about it carefully, it is indeed against the nature of the demons.

"I don't allow that risk to exist."

Even if it's me.

Therefore, the devil took decisive actions to kill the possible future variables that belonged to him first.

Knowing Xiaolu's overall consideration, the young man said frankly: "Humans have a limited lifespan. This is the attribute setting of the race, but I can adjust your parameters to make Xiaolan, whose race is human, live forever."

"If you do this, Xiaolan won't be happy." Saying this, Xiaolu smiled helplessly.

Little Green had thought about this a long time ago.

The final conclusion is still to follow Xiaolan's will.

"What Xiaolan longs for, the peace of all people, I can also achieve. As long as Xiaolan is willing."

"But you just directly modified the parameters of all the characters, right?" Xiaolu was not deceived, and peacefully pierced through the young man's plan, "For Xiaolan, it's all (to be) (manipulated) will. He hopes What matters is that everyone works hard for that future from the bottom of their hearts.”

The originally tense atmosphere seemed to become peaceful in this question and answer.Deductive reasoning produces new data one after another, making the young man constantly receiving information flowing into the database.

"Even if Xiaolan's consciousness is fused by the holy sword, it is still included in my data set."

As if he had reached a conclusion, the boy said suddenly.

As soon as the words fell, Xiaolu, who had always been calm, finally jumped on her shoulders as if she was being stabbed by a needle, as if she realized something.

The boy was right.

This game world is the boy himself.

As long as Xiao Lan is not completely deleted, the boy can find him.

——But I can't do it myself.

Xiaolu understood very well.

For myself as a member of the game character, if the existence of [Xiaolan] disappears, then it is really, really gone.

Even after the reset, a new [knight] will still be generated, but the Xiaolan who is affected by me, the Xiaolan who can sit down and talk and laugh peacefully with herself, the Xiaolan who hopes that she can see the human world he cherishes and protects ...and no more.

Based on the boy's words just now, Xiaolu can roughly guess the boy's next plan: to store [Xiaolan] in the main program, then stop the code running for the differences in the senses of the two races, and finally directly reset the entire game world.

After this, all the edits made by the brave from other worlds will be restored to their original appearance.

Xiaolu wasn't sure if her memory would be reset -- but it seemed that that was not within the teenager's consideration.

But none of this matters.

Because for Xiaolu, Xiaolan is the only one.

"And," the boy continued, "I can take Xiaolan out of this game and into another world."

After finally listening to these, especially after hearing the last sentence, Xiaolu's expression has become extremely cold.

"...I won't let you take him away from me."

The cold voice was squeezed out of the throat of the head-hanging demon king.

Be it anger or panic...

Maybe you can take him to a wider world, but...

——Even if the knight wants to leave, it can only be left by the knight's own will!

Although the Demon King became murderous in an instant, the boy just watched calmly.

"You can't beat me, Demon King Xiaolu." The young man's tone was calm and firm, as if he was just declaring a common sense-in fact, it was true, "Although you are the highest level existence in the whole game, I can directly adjust you All parameters, including your level, also naturally include your ability."

"Even so, I still have to try."

The Demon King raised his head, his gaze firm.

The bright red thunder was aroused between the words, lingering around the Demon King, the lightning flickered and hissed.The air flow appeared, from weak to strong, teasing the hair and clothes corners of the figure.

"Otherwise I won't give up!"

At the moment when the momentum was gushing, madness painted a pair of blood on the pair of green pupils.

The next moment, the burst of green light enveloped the Demon King, and his body became a ball of light that surged and undulated, becoming no longer real.

At the same time, the bright red thunder light gathered at one point, and then fell like a drop of blood, arousing layers of faint ripples, which spread and spread under the feet of this group of green light, turning into clusters of red flowers wherever they went, swaying in the wind.

There are flowers but no leaves, and they are born gorgeous, which belongs to the flower sea of ​​Bianhua.

This blood-red sea of ​​flowers spreads rapidly into the distance, as if vowing to swallow the world.

Until it is stopped by the barriers built by the gods, it is left as a man-made margin.

Unknowingly, countless data modules appeared out of thin air, forming barriers layer by layer according to the meaning of the young gods, enclosing the world tree into a loose spherical area, isolated from the world, so as to prevent other blocks from being affected by the upcoming battle .

Other than that, the boy with the sword just watched all this happen quietly, seemingly indifferent to the upcoming battle.

At this time, the emerald wand has been released, turning into a flexible black mist, and then splitting into two dark stars with comet tails, staggered and cruising around the huge demon king, like a flexible quantum armor.

The devil knows: the holy sapphire sword is the key to rescuing the knight who has become a sword spirit.

For this reason, Xiaolu did not hesitate to expand the domain of the devil and liberate her second form.

(—By the way, my second form is a monster again in your eyes.—)

In the endless darkness, Xiaolu's nonchalant voice suddenly echoed, empty and lonely.

(—Otherwise, it might be difficult for you to kill me in the end.—)

It seems to be talking to someone.

Although most of the consciousness has been combined with the sapphire holy sword, and the body is temporarily frozen by the main program, Xiao Lan vaguely sees a lonely monster on the red everywhere. It looks strange, but it feels subtly friendly. .

Although the appearances of the two are very different, and there is no trace of a human figure in the image in front of her, Xiaolan still intuitively knows: it is Xiaolu, [Devil King Xiaolu].

(—The intensification of this war is entirely caused by him.—)

(-for you.-)

I have never seen such a embarrassed, yet so persistent demon king.

——Why do you do this for me?

For such a weak and ordinary me.