——

a month later.

Betrayer's Prison.

Flo was standing outside the prison, already back in normal clothes.

He was silent for a while, then gently pushed open the iron door, and walked into the damp and dark prison from the still dry outside.

In the cell in front of him, sat a fairly beautiful woman.

She was wearing a white prison uniform, and her whole body was bound by special chains, and she couldn't move at all.

"Annis..."

Flo looked at each other with pity.

He thought he hated her very much, but now he found out that it was not the case.

Actually, I really feel sorry for this girl.

Since the day she met her twenty years ago, this girl has been living for God.

However, what she pursues is in the mirror after all.

Froe knows better than anyone that, in the eyes of the primordial fire, we are nothing more than...

He has always thought of this, but never dared to say it.

Perhaps, it is precisely because he has such a dissent that he will be found by the "chess player", the incarnation of the god of sacrifice.

Anise sat in the dungeon without moving.

There was no anger in her eyes, but peace.

A long time has passed.

"You know...he is the betrayer, not me." Anise's tone was firm, without the slightest tremor.

Flo knew that she was referring to "him" as the Noon Pope.

In fact, the Pope did become very wrong after that day, not only Anise, but other saints noticed, but no one dared to point it out.

Flo was silent for a moment, then said:

"I think...it should be the man's reason."

Anise was stunned for a moment, her originally calm expression turned into anger in the blink of an eye.

"It's him! Sinner! Heresy! Demon!"

She yelled, trying to break free like a madman, but the special chains made Anise unable to move, and the forbidden invisible technique caused Anise's body to ooze blood.

It was a painful invisible technique, but she didn't feel it at all.

Flo stood up calmly and said, "Anise, wait here, I... will talk to him."

"Talk? What do you want to talk about?" Anise's face was full of anger, and she shouted with a disheveled hair: "Kill him! You are a saint of the primordial fire, and your choice is to kill him! Because he is primordial The enemy of fire!"

Flo shook his head, Anise's appearance made him feel a little unbearable.

Chess player...

What kind of existence are you?

Hope you can answer me well.

Flo fell silent and turned away from the Betrayer Prison without looking back at Anise.

"I see! You are also a traitor! A betrayer!"

As he walked out, the sound behind his ears became smaller and smaller. Flo went outside the prison, and the guards on duty here bowed their heads to greet him.

"Master Saint."

He raised his head and looked at the "white" in the sky, and said nothing for a long time.

Flo stretched out a hand, drew an aperture in mid-air, and wrote a dozen distorted white light symbols in the aperture.

This is an invisible art that leads directly to Bellander, which Flo had learned only recently, and at least it was very useful at this time.

The next moment, he had come to the alley near the coffee shop, and the cold wind was blowing across his neck.

Flo stood in the alley, looking in the direction of the cafe.

He was quickly stunned.

Outside the alley, the people of Bayland were surrounded by water, and many people fell to their knees on the ground and bowed to the coffee shop not far away.

"how so?"

Flo knew about recent events, but he didn't expect people's beliefs about "chess players" and "gods of sacrificial rituals" to have reached this level.

"god!"

"We adore you and only you can save us!"

"Chess player!"

The thinking of these people seems to be a little abnormal, very fanatical, and Flo even saw the shadow of Anise in them.

"Give way."

Flo tried to squeeze through the crowd and headed to the cafe, and the people around him glared at him.

Suddenly someone shouted, "He's from the church!"

"Slave of the Primordial Fire!"

"Rubbish!"

"Executioner!"

The next moment, someone who didn't know, suddenly slammed a stone towards Fo Luo's head.

It didn't work at all.

Fu Luo frowned, he found that the people around him were crazy, all of them were malicious to him, and they wanted to suck their own blood and eat their own flesh.

These people are just ordinary people, why are they like this? Chess player, is this what you expect?

A layer of golden light poured out of Fu Luo's body, separating the surrounding people, who frantically spat at him and cursed.

Finally came to the coffee shop, but Flo found that there was no one in the coffee shop at all.

The cafe looks like it hasn't been visited in a while, with a lot of dust falling from it being left unattended.

Flo frowned.

"what happened......"

as long as the "chess player" wants to

, he can completely disperse these onlookers, even if it can't operate normally, it won't come back all the time.

The only explanation is that he has become... no longer in need of this cafe.

Section 351 The final leave, adjust the writing status

I think everyone can see that the writing quality of this volume is not very good, both in terms of rhythm and writing style.

All sorts of reasons...

On the one hand, I really can't think of a good way to describe such a high-level battle, which is a common problem in many novels.

Moreover, I personally feel that the current level is too high, and it does not make much sense to write a layout strategy.

Also, to be honest, I am indeed a little tired of expressing my desires as I write this, and more ideas for new books have popped up in my mind recently.

When I was writing the first few volumes, many scenes had pictures in my mind, but in this volume, I couldn't figure out many places in my mind, and the details were very dry.

Need to "recharge".

The book has come to the finale, and there are about ten chapters left. I plan to take a few days off and adjust it before writing it.

About the fourth to restart the update, and write all the way to the end.

At least, this part of the ending should be written in detail.

From personal experience, there are many animes and novels, even if you lose points in the middle, as long as the ending is good enough, the evaluation can be pulled back a lot. (cough cough)

Of course, even if I said that and adjusted it, the ending might still be unsatisfactory.

That is impossible. (lack of ability)

Let's talk about it in the other closing remarks.

Well, it's almost time for the end.

If Qi Yuan, the protagonist of "I, the Creator" is "The Sun", and the protagonist of "I Captivate Players" Chen Ye is a "Magician", Shen Yi is positioned as a "hermit" in my heart.

This card represents solitude, introspection, loneliness, self-contemplation, giving up external temptations to achieve inner peace, and attaining truth through meditation in a silent environment.

So......

All the stories belonging to the "hermit" Shen Yi will end here.

Thank you all for your continued support.

Chapter 352: Chapter 337 Looking Back (4k)

It was sunny after the rain, and scattered passers-by walked on the square.

Spring has arrived, and the climate in Bayland is gradually warming.

Some people were feeding the pigeons in the square, and the sound of cooing could be heard incessantly.

Next to the fountain in the center of the square, Shen Yi sat calmly.

In a hidden state, no one will find out his existence, otherwise, many people who have been fanatical about him will not be able to drain the water around here.

The black threaded cane was set aside, and he sat there silently, observing the people in the central square.

Young mothers with children in their arms, old couples walking together, loving couples... Many people live peacefully in this city.

Shen Yi is still very clear that his first thought was to live a peaceful life.

So, at this moment, his "dream" has been achieved.

But... no feeling.

At this time, Shen Yi couldn't have any mood swings.

He glanced at the people around him again, and there was no superfluous feeling in his heart.

No, it shouldn't be called a "superfluous" feeling, but a normal human feeling.

How are you doing now? Shen Yi is actually very clear.

He has become more and more "inhuman", this is for sure, his emotions are gradually indifferent, his humanity is continuously decreasing, and the part that belongs to the god of sacrifice is gradually awakening.

Unavoidable.

Su Ling has always been worried about herself, and if Aina and the others know the current situation, they should also worry about herself. In the eyes of ordinary people, this state is definitely a mental problem.

But he knew he was very awake.

He said to himself, "However, many mentally ill people also feel sober."

Do human emotions really have value?

Perhaps, emotional existence itself is just a stumbling block to reason.

But if you lose your humanity, you may not be human.

The current self actually doesn't matter, but Shen Yi is very clear about one thing, whether Su Ling, Aina or others absolutely hope that he can continue to live according to the "human" standard in their hearts.

"Su Ling will feel pain just seeing me now."

Shen Yi shook his head, got up from the fountain, and picked up the threaded cane that was on the side.

He walked among the people.

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