The Road To Play From Douluo

"The road to acting begins with Douluo ()"!

The strange phenomenon that happened in front of him made Momonga a little confused. It was already the 22nd century, how could the game operator still make such a mistake.

To be on the safe side, Momonga directly clicked on the GM customer service center through the game menu. As long as he contacted the game customer service, he should be able to figure out the current unknown situation.

But no matter how Momonga clicked on the GM icon, he could not get in touch with the GM customer service center. This made Momonga, who had always been calm, feel a little panicked.

Just as Momonga was meditating and pretending to be calm, a pleasant and concerned female voice came from beside him, "Lord Momonga, are you feeling unwell?"

No one knows how fucked Momonga is feeling right now. The NPC in the Great Tomb of Nazarick actually spoke out? !

It's not strange for NPCs to be able to talk. It's the 22nd century. It's no problem to do this in the game, but such an emotional proactive greeting is a bit abnormal!

"Albedo, I'm fine, there's no need to worry."

"Hey, Momonga-sama, if you have any orders, please feel free to give them to me."

Albedo replied with a slight blush on her cheeks.

"It's so weird. It doesn't look like a doll that acts according to the settings at all, but more like a living person."

Momonga knew very well that even in YGGDRASIL, NPCs could not be made so anthropomorphic. If you want to interact with NPC, the player must take the initiative to speak. Even the standby words that NPC speaks from time to time will not have such strong emotions.

Momonga also had a vague answer in his mind. All the results told him one thing. Everything around him was real and no longer the virtual things in the game.

I vaguely remember that Brother Sikong had talked about similar topics with me before, and my current situation is almost the same as that one.

Yes, Momonga could conclude that he should have traveled through time, and not just him alone, but also the entire Great Tomb of Nazarick.

"It turns out that time travel that only existed in imagination actually exists. I actually thought it was just an unrealistic fantasy..."

Momonga regained his composure and ordered to Albedo: "Albedo,

Inform the guardians of all levels to gather in the arena within 10 minutes. "

Albedo smiled slightly, bent her slender waist, and replied respectfully: "I obey your orders, Momonga-sama~"

After Albedo left, Momonga looked at the Star Maid Group and the butler named Sebas below. Sure enough, they looked completely different from before. Neither his temperament nor his demeanor was as dull as in the game.

"Sebas!"

"Ha!" Sebas responded to Momonga's call in a unique way.

"You quickly go to the ground to investigate, check the condition of the Great Tomb of Nazarick, and then tell me the results of your investigation."

"learn!"

The gentleman-like Sebastian left the throne room in a flash and headed straight to the ground.

The Great Tomb of Nazarick had only six floors at the beginning, but with the joint efforts of everyone, it has now become a luxurious guild with ten floors.

The underground floors one to eight are various complex terrains designed according to the dungeon levels. The ninth floor is an area for NPCs and players to work and rest. The tenth floor where Momonga is currently located, between the thrones, is where meetings are held to discuss decisions. The overall tone of this floor is designed around seriousness, solemnity and other elements.

"Swish, swish, I'm going to meet each of the guardians. Let me test your loyalty a little bit."

Although each guardian is an NPC in the Great Tomb of Nazarick, and is usually extremely loyal to the guild's supremes, but outrageous things like time travel have happened, and the NPCs may also have their own thoughts.

Momonga accepted the fact that he had traveled through time. After all, it was the fact that it was useless no matter how much he denied it. Sikong Zhen played a large part in why he could adapt to the situation so quickly.

Whenever he had free time, Fei Shou would have a heart-to-heart talk with Sikong Zhen. One day, Sikong Zhen discussed the topic of time travel with him.

"What would you think if one day you traveled to another world?" Sikong Zhen looked at Fei Shou calmly and asked.

"Time travel? That should be a very interesting thing. If possible, I would like to enter the world of the game and experience a free lifestyle."

During this period, many guild members had been offline for a long time, and only Fei Shou and Sikong Zhen could guarantee stable online presence.

Flying Squirrel's respect for Sikong Zhen can no longer be described in simple words. It can be said that without Sikong Zhen, there would be no Flying Squirrel today.

Whether it was her help when the server was launched or her persistence now, Momonga silently remembered it in her heart.

Many times, Fei Shou also thought about meeting Sikong Zhen in an offline way, but was always rejected by Sikong Zhen.

Momonga didn't force this, everyone lived the way they liked. He didn't like to forcibly interfere in other people's lives, especially the person he respected the most, Sikong Zhen.

Being able to chat and meet Sikong Zhen in the game is already a great honor for Fei Shou. In addition to his sincere love for this game, Sikong Zhen is also the main reason why he has been able to sustain it for so long.

Even Sikong Zhen left the game a week ago and has never been heard from again.

Momonga shook his head, held the guild weapon tightly, and walked towards the arena step by step.

The scene turned to a city with a strong ancient flavor. In the towering city lord's palace, a beautiful woman with long blue hair was carefully reviewing several documents related to urban development sent here by her subordinates.

The woman was wearing an elegant and luxurious blue cheongsam with several thunder marks on it. A pair of slender and white jade legs overlapped naturally, adding a bit of nobility and elegance to the already beautiful woman.

The woman's beauty is even more extraordinary. It is not an exaggeration to say that she is a fairy. Every day, she always receives many anonymous love letters in the mailbox of the City Lord's Mansion.

"Lord Winnie, Lord Sikong is back!" A guard came to the woman happily, knelt down on one knee and quickly told her the news.

"I understand, please step back."

"As you command!"

Winnie gently stroked the large jade rabbit with one hand and sighed softly: "Master, you know you are back."

Winnie left the desk and went straight to the dressing room. Even though to outsiders, her beauty was already the best in the world, she was still not satisfied. She wanted to show a more beautiful version of herself to Sikong Zhen.

Winnie did not choose too colorful decorations. For some reason, the master did not like girls with heavy makeup. Even though she asked many times, the master never answered.

Over time, Winnie also gave up the idea of ​​asking questions. She would not force her master to do anything that he did not want to talk about. If the master is willing to tell him, he will definitely not hide it.

After dressing up for a while, Winnie straightened her clothes, straightened the lower skirt of her cheongsam, and then opened the door and walked out.

Winnie opened the door, and a majestic voice suddenly appeared in front of her. She couldn't dodge and ran into it.

"You're still the same, Winnie. You've become the city lord, and you're still so irritable."

Winnie's face was slightly red. She said nothing, but gently hugged the majestic figure in front of her.

"Master, Winnie misses you so much...can you please not leave this time?"

"Okay, don't cry. You are hundreds of years old and you are still so childish." Lotta rubbed Winnie's head lovingly.

Thinking back on the disgraced little girl back then, she has now grown into a peerless beauty. I can only say that the elves are indeed a magical race rich in handsome men and beautiful women.

Winnie hugged her tighter and tighter, and Lotta also felt firsthand Winnie's current scale. The good guy is really powerful, and he is no less inferior to famous female characters such as the Empress and Tsunade.

During the days when Lotta entered YGGDRASIL, he would return to the other world from time to time to investigate the situation of Winnie and Chang'an City.

It is impossible to completely ignore it. The six gods can be trusted, but they cannot be relied on. The reason why we have a good relationship with them is just for safety reasons.

At first, Luota didn't understand the flow of time in the game world and the other world, so he established a relationship with the six gods in advance. If Chang'an City encounters some trouble, he can ask them to solve it.

However, there are too few places where the help of the six gods is needed. In the days since Luo Ta left, Chang'an City has been developing steadily and has not encountered any trouble.

After Lotta figured out the difference in time flow between the two worlds, he also traveled to and from the other world every month.

I have to say that many interesting things have happened in the different worlds for hundreds of years. From the beginning when the six gods led mankind to establish a kingdom, to the eight kings of desire who traveled through time and caused mischief, to the thirteen heroes who embarked on the road to save the world, Lotta followed them all.

In Luo Ta's eyes, everything he experienced was like watching a wonderful movie. If you were to use Douban to rate it, it would definitely get 12 points.

Winnie enjoyed Lotta's gentle touch. She closed her eyes comfortably and fell asleep without noticing.

"This little girl is so casual. She doesn't look like a city lord at all."

Lotta originally wanted to put Winnie on the bed and let her have a good rest. It would be hard work for Winnie to govern such a large country.

But Winnie in her arms seemed to be glued to Lotta, hanging tightly on Lotta's body like a cute koala.

"There's nothing I can do, I just have to do it~"

Lotta sighed helplessly, gently held Winnie's back with her hands, and adjusted her to a more comfortable position for her to rest.

In her sleep, Winnie unconsciously moved her head closer to Lotta's face, allowing Lotta to intuitively feel the warm breath exhaled from Winnie's mouth.

Lotta was very sure that Winnie's behavior was intentional, but he did not reveal the other party's intention and allowed Winnie to go on.

Not long ago, the system detected violent space activities. Without even thinking about it, Momonga and the others must have traveled through time.

As a player who traveled through time before YGGDRASIL closed the server, Momonga should be the last batch of visitors from another world to come to this world.

The reason why Lota did not accompany Momonga in the Great Tomb of Nazarick at the last moment was to avoid the butterfly effect.

If Momonga and the Great Tomb of Nazarick had not traveled to another world due to their own reasons, the subsequent fun would have plummeted off a cliff.

Although Lotta wanted to display the flying squirrel, looking at Winnie who was sleeping soundly in her arms, Lotta felt helpless. She was obviously a grown-up girl, so why was she still acting like a child.

When she was running the country, Winnie behaved like a complete queen, but she didn't expect that she still had the same childish personality in front of her.

Not to mention, Luo Ta quite likes this kind of cute contrast. Although as a standard Chongguo person, Bai Mao is the true love, but Lan Mao is definitely an xp existence.

With nothing to do, Lotta held Winnie's body with one hand and picked up the documents on the desk with the other hand to observe them carefully.

Many of the letters on the table are proposals for internal governance of Chang'an City, and some are diplomatic proposals.

Although Chang'an City is just a city, the armament power contained in it is even fearful of the Silian Theocracy and Elandir.

It is for this reason that the two countries have shown goodwill to Chang'an City and tried to win Chang'an City as their allies.

However, Winnie politely declined both parties' attempts to form an alliance. But looking at the several letters placed on the table, it seemed that neither Erantil nor the Slian Theocracy had given up.

Lotta just glanced at it for a moment and then stopped paying attention to the matter. The reason why the two major countries want to win over Chang'an City is simply because of the powerful power Chang'an City has. How could Silota not see their cautiousness?

However, since the power of governance has been handed over to Winnie's hands, Lotta does not intend to interfere casually. He is more curious about how Winnie will use to deal with the two major countries.

The two major countries are no different from each other in Luo Ta's eyes, and Luo Ta would not interfere in normal diplomacy. But if the other party dares to be careful, Luota doesn't mind giving them a lesson.

Time flew by to the early morning of the next day. Winnie rubbed her sleepy eyes, stretched her hands and moved her lazy body.

"You little girl slept happily and didn't think about my feelings, master."

Lotta smiled and scratched the bridge of Winnie's warm nose with her fingers, joking lightly.

"My master is the best, he will definitely forgive me, right~"

Winnie directly used the tried-and-tested secret technique of coquettishness, accompanied by a barrage of "Awei is dead", which almost made Lotta unable to hold on.

Fortunately, Luo Ta is also well-informed. This kind of small scene is simply a piece of cake for Luo Ta, who has already had actual drills.

It seems that I have to pick a time to talk to Winnie about ethical issues. I always feel that Winnie's feelings for him are not quite right.

"Winnie, it's been a long time since I last sparred with my master today, so I can show you your strength."

"Master, I am no longer the weak child who needed your protection. I will protect you from now on."

"You are a big kid, but you are quite good at speaking. I accept your wishes." Luo Ta happily stroked Winnie's blue hair. Although he didn't need Winnie's protection, her caring was enough to move him.

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