After Xingke finished hosting the program and got addicted to the commentator, he waved to Meteora from a distance, and went straight back to the imperial palace and his room without caring whether she saw it or not, and got rid of it.

His coat and cloak... lay straight on the bed.

"tired."

Perhaps it was because he was face down and the soft quilt made his voice seem to be inaudible.

The feeling of powerlessness, fatigue, decadence, loss, etc. were all combined together, and something called "lazyness" occupied Xingke's mind at this moment.

Well, first of all, please don’t get me wrong. This is not a curse, nor is it an attack from somewhere, nor is it possible that there is something wrong with the body of the half-energy, half-construct body that is simulated and reproduced using the third method. Star

It's just that I'm just "tired" at this moment.

"Heart-tired" - this word may be used by others to describe states such as mental fatigue and high pressure, but it is not the case here in Xingke. Even Xingke's spirit and soul will not be tired. He is really

It's too strong.

Except for himself, nothing else can make him feel "tired".

Looking back, when Xingji himself didn't realize it, he seemed to have been clearly arranged by someone, and he had been following a chain of tasks.

Obviously he is a "reader" who likes to hide indoors and understand the story indirectly through various means.

But recently, because he has been able to travel to the world of the story, he seems to have been busy like a character in the story, following the clues step by step.

After looking for Zhang San at the entrance of the village, he looked for Li Si. After searching, he looked for Wang Wu every time. Unknowingly, he had reached the next map and continued to look for people and fight monsters...

Boring, the main story is really boring.

Not only is it boring but also tiring.

Simply, I realized that my situation was not that bad yet.

Did it start when you got the seven black books? Or did it start when you met Illya? Or did it start after you left your home world and traveled through time?

Xing Ke had obviously worked very hard to fall into the trap - in order to prevent himself from taking the path of "unifying the world of the end of magic and creating a new era of magic world", Xing Ke left the magic world just after graduation.

In order to prevent himself from embarking on the path of "leading Hongjie Ark to conquer all realms and become an infinite overlord", he quickly embarked on the road of self-destruction and escape.

In order to prevent himself from embarking on the path of "urban talent, all-round, rich, youthful love and stomachache", Xingji abruptly opened the door to another world, studied the virtual world, and then left that world not very gracefully.

He obviously did something to break the trend of development, but no matter how he chooses the world line, there is always a "future self" in front of the world line, ambushing surprises and foreshadowing for him with a smile.

Or, is it because you have worked too hard that you are like this? Could it be that it would be better if you don’t take the initiative to change anything and just go with the flow?

It doesn't seem like that now. After all, he didn't resist the deduction process of [Ilia Line] a few days ago, so he followed the plot step by step... and then completed it smoothly.

There was no foreshadowing mine for the [next step] buried behind? This made Xingke instantly feel lazy.

I didn’t even think about what he would do in the days to come. In short, although he was in good health and extremely powerful, if he thought about it carefully, there would definitely be some side plots and foreshadowing pits to be filled, but he still let him lie down on the bed first.

Let's talk about it in a few days.

Just drag it as long as you can, don't be in a hurry.

………………

Dong Dong Dong - After the knock on the door, the person outside opened the door without receiving any response and walked in.

"Gis, you're back, why..."

Illya was just halfway through what she said when she saw Xingke lying straight on the bed. She knew why what she wanted to say suddenly got stuck in her throat and she couldn't say even a single sentence.

Xing Mo didn't show any sign because she entered the room, as if he was asleep.

I don't know why, but the silence in the room made Illya unable to say anything.

Illya sat down quietly, far away, and consciously integrated into the loneliness, quiet and decadent.

She is no longer the one who can be unreasonable and break the quiet life of stars with one strike.

Nowadays, the more she understands Xingke and the more she uncovers a corner of his mysterious veil, the more Ilia feels distressed, ashamed and guilty.

She had never understood how cruel it was to ask a genuine old man to work harder and enjoy life as energetically as a young man.

The "heart" that has been burning since ancient times in Xingji, even if it is wrapped in a childish and full of vitality shell, can it really be what it appears on the outside?

He has always been very cheerful and naughty, but because of this, once he stops talking, stops responding, and falls into silence, the pressure is really terrifying.

She wanted to break this terrible silence, but Illya found that she had no courage, no longer the courage she had when she was still ignorant.

She knew the tip of the iceberg, and wanted to cherish, pity, and love the star. She no longer had the courage to disturb this soul that was already tired and overdrawn for too many years, and did not dare to break his nap.

The more I am in this silent space, the more frightened and distressed I feel, to the point where I want to shed tears.

The heartache that Xing Mo can't really get eternal sleep and the fear that I have nowhere to go...

"What's wrong? Ilyas, say something. Being silent doesn't look like you at all."

Xing Ke's feeble groaning came.

"I can't do it, I can't do it, I really can't do it..."

Illya's voice sounded like a feeble cry.

"Really? You have grown up."

"I don't want to either, but I want to follow in your footsteps..."

"..."

Silence fell again.

I don’t know how long it has passed, but the sunshine outside seems to have gone out and then brightened again, and then gone out again, for who knows how many rounds...

Finally, Illya stood up silently and disappeared along with a transfer circle.

Then, only a moment later, a magic circle appeared in the room, and a familiar golden figure was "thrown" from the other end of the transfer circle.

Judging from the innocent expression with confusion as she looked around, it seemed that she still didn't know why she was "thrown" here.

Until she saw the dried salted fish lying on the bed, she looked at it suspiciously, and after feeling the connection, she gradually felt at ease.

He picked up the drawing book and pen that had fallen on the floor, said nothing, and silently continued the work that was interrupted by the silver figure that suddenly broke into the room.
Chapter completed!