Chapter 3528 (2/2)

Because anyway, as long as you do this, Gann and Merlin will come out.

For an easy to understand example, the blood king is the Guandi boss designed by Merlin, and after defeating him, the protagonist enters the ending animation process.

Normally, players control their characters to enter the dark tower, the door closes, the screen goes dark, and then the forms of programmers and dubbing personnel begin to play.

After this meaningless and never seen form has passed, players will see that their controlled characters reappear at the beginning of the journey, and the second week will begin.

In the Dark Tower universe, if Roland is regarded as this controllable character, Merlin probably plays him for tens of thousands of weeks

But it was not Roland who arrived in front of the Dark Tower today, but put together all the fragments of the mocking mirror, which triggered the death knell of the real ending. Instead of walking like the ending animation, he stopped outside the door.

This creates a jam in the 'multi game program' of the Dark Tower universe.

If this week's program is not over, the next week's program cannot be launched. If Merlin's multi game is regarded as a handheld, the current situation is that it is stuck when playing the ending animation.

What if the game machine crashes?

Either forcibly pull out the cassette, or buckle out the battery, at least choose the same, and either way, Merlin can't bypass Gann to do these things.

After the cataclysm, it was never Merlin who kept the multiverse alive and saved everyone to form an ”archive”, but Gann, the creator God.

Merlin is just a person who uses the story framework established by Gann to twist it into his own fun game

Of course, they have a third choice, that is, stop playing for the time being and put the game aside.

But it's good. The supreme mage is best at spending time with others. This is the basis for talking about conditions, isn't it?

Even if there is no exact concept of ”time” in the dark tower, the death knell can have nothing to do with their consumption of the Almighty universe. He can also remotely control external affairs through his adjutant, and Qin wine can control the situation.

But Gann and Merlin have nothing but the story of being ”hanged” on the brink of destruction and the multiverse.

There is no other way out, which means there is no choice.

So if you want to live, come out and talk about conditions. These conditions are not provided to Merlin. Su Ming wants to talk to the God who makes this diversity.

Gann doesn't respond for a day. He lives here for a day.

Let the strangler, who turned into a loud speaker, circulate the shouting with his mobile phone. Su Ming took out his tent and pot from his pocket and dug a hole in the rose field. It seems that he is ready to take the students camping here.

The environment is not bad. Although it is an incomplete plane, the air here is fresh and there is no radiation. It is very suitable for human habitation.

Even if Su Ming himself and the secret guest are both hungry and thirsty, the environment is better. At least it's comfortable to live, isn't it?

The bell set up a small pot, the secret guest set up a tent, and then the two were ready to have a picnic.

Anyway, it's here.

As the supreme mage of the second dimension, the secret guest is also familiar with this set, but in hell, this set of cheating process is more common in demons.

”I also brought a convenient hot pot. Do you eat red oil or cream?”

The teacher pulled out two boxes of food by magic and swayed in front of the students.

”Red oil, you must eat red oil.” Clearly a Mao sister, liana has a more Oriental taste. She squats next to the campfire changed by the death knell: ”in fact, I can eat anything. I can't die if I don't eat. As long as I have a teacher around, I'll be very happy.”

”She's so talkative. Sometimes I think Natasha doesn't speak as well as you, even if she has received a full set of spy training.” Su Ming tore open the package of the hot pot, poured what he could eat into the pot, folded a rose from the side and threw it into the campfire to increase the flavor: ”let's spend it in thousands of years and see how long the owner here can endure.”