I Created the Myth of the Old Ruler

There seemed to be some ripples in the air, but maybe that was just Drizzt's illusion.

Nothing seems to have changed, yet everything seems to have changed.

"Don't worry, you should, you should be able to go back safely."

Putting down the pen, Gudu took a light breath.

"In the story, I have already sent you out of the small town. You only need to walk out of this door to return to the original abandoned capital."

He pointed to the wooden door that appeared behind the three of them at some unknown time.

"how about you?"

Shia couldn't help asking.

"I'm already in the book."

The ancients are calm.

He picked up the harmonica that was on the table.

"You have been looking at this thing just now, it seems that you know it?"

The ancient capital said to Lu Jian.

"I know his master."

Lu Jian replied that although he had only seen the corpse, he still knew him.

"Then I'll give it to you, it doesn't make sense to stay with me."

He handed the harmonica to Lu Bi, who took it and held it in his hand. The harmonica was very heavy, as if it carried a lot.

[Acquired item: Du Danping's Melody Fragment]

The indifferent and cold words of the system appeared on the shell of the harmonica.

"And one more thing."

Gudu took out another piece of paper from the pile of old papers and handed it to Lu Jian.

"Before I met that friend, I was in love with a woman. Later, because of the guy in this door, I could only stay away from everyone, and only gave one of them to her after it was published. The next title page, as a souvenir, I hope you will have the opportunity to bring this title page to her, just say..."

The great writer was at a loss for words for a while, he thought for a while before continuing.

"That said, he's gone.

"

Lu Jian took the piece of paper, feeling a little familiar.

He took out the "Old News of the Abandoned City" that he had taken from Stone earlier from his pocket, opened the cover, and put the title page in.

The traces of tearing are completely consistent.

"...is she okay?"

Gu Du instantly understood many things, but he didn't waver. What should be shaken, what should be hesitated, what should be entangled, had already been shaken, hesitant, and entangled long before the ending.

"Her children have grown up and are doing fine now."

Lu Jian replied.

"That's good."

The ancient capital seems to be a little sad, but in the end it still comes down to comfort.

"Let's go, it's not a good thing to stay here for too long."

He waved his hand and urged the three to leave.

The task has been completed, and Lu Jian really has no reason to stay here.

They pushed open the wooden door, and there was a thick night outside. The small town no longer existed, only endless ruins remained.

The rented car was parked outside, quietly, like an old friend.

Lu Yi took one last look at the ancient capital sitting in front of the bronze gate. The other party did not look this way, but lowered his head, picked up the pen, and was ready to write another story.

He will continue to create those frightening, frightening, and trembling stories like this to please the sleeping god. This kind of struggle will continue forever, until the end of the universe. No, even if the universe ends, maybe he still In the dreams of the Old Ones, I kept writing.

Lu Jian closed the door, and the door completely disappeared, and the road was empty, as if nothing had ever existed.

Suddenly, at the other end of the endless ruins, Lu Jian saw a little white belly.

On the other side of the dark horizon where not even the stars can be seen, a ray of light pierces the gloom and stretches across the sky.

Immediately afterwards, a brilliant, brilliant, dazzling sun lit up the sky, and a golden sun rose from the horizon.

In the morning light, the world was shrouded in a layer of mist, and the light hit the broken arms and the slightly bumpy road, leaving dazzling spots of light.

Everything is like a new life, full of hope.

No one knows that there used to be an ordinary person here who, relying on his own wisdom, imprisoned an indescribable god.

"Leave this to Stone, he should be able to understand everything."

Lu Juan handed Drizzt the re-completed "Old News of the Abandoned City".

"You mean, he is from the ancient capital..."

Drizzt also quickly understood.

"This task may not be as simple as we thought."

After so much experience, Lu Jian has already guessed about the quiet place.

"If there is a problem in the middle link, we may become cannon fodder in the movie, become detectives who failed in the previous wave of investigations, become nameless monsters, or dead people with names."

This is the essence of [alienation].

Although the ancient capital did not say it clearly, perhaps before this, many similar God's Chosen had participated in this mission, but they all failed, and eventually became one of those townspeople in suits, or jumped out of the painting or get lost in the wild roads of the ruined city.

And those indescribable great existences seem to be incompatible with each other, and there are even obvious confrontation and hostile relationships between some existences.

The fact that Lu Jian and the others came here is the key to the completion of the story in the ancient capital, and finally to the sleeper's continued slumber.

Therefore, the gods of the Silent Land may not want this one in the abandoned capital to wake up.

"Aren't you going back with me?"

Drizzt sat in the driver's seat and asked.

"No, I don't like sitting on this stuff, I get dizzy easily."

The reason Shia gave was very real.

"I don't want to ride in a car with a man."

Lu Jian's reason is more real.

"..."

Drizzt had no choice but to start the engine, and glanced at the two of them again.

"In any case, I hope we can meet again."

Lu Yi nodded, and immediately, a systematic text appeared in the field of vision.

【Mission completed, return now】

【3...2...1...】

The surrounding ruins were twisted into a ball, and Lu Juan felt dizzy. In the extreme dizziness, he seemed to see some slippery tentacles passing around his body, and saw some floating cloaks, like sinking into the cold darkness. The water in the lake is average, and the feeling of suffocation enveloped the landing trip.

"...is something wrong?"

In the past, although returning from a foreign land was a bit bizarre, it was always an experience similar to flying.

But these days, this unnatural sense of suffocation is unreasonable.

Lu Jian tried to find some clues from the colorful world around him. At his feet, he saw an emerald eye without pupils staring at him.

However, the eyes disappeared after only a moment, and were covered by dreamy, colorful bubbles.

All of this was quickly distorted, and the suffocation that troubled Lu Jian disappeared, and his feet once again set foot on the solid ground.

He saw himself sitting in front of the computer desk, and the tattered book on the desk was blowing away with the wind. On the cover, a man who looked a little crazy was writing quickly. From his pen, countless monsters escaped come out.

The last thing that disappeared was the title of the book. Lu Juan saw that it was called "The Mouth of the Madman".

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