Chapter 412

【Good news! The chief director of the second trial show was overthrown by Song Juyao! 】

[Cheating twice and failing to get Song Juyao down, what kind of fairy is Song Juyao? 】

[Hahahahahaha, my fucking laughed, in the history of the trial show, the only person who resigned the chief director bī]

[What is being judged, Song Juyao is innocent, she does not need to accept any trial at all! 】

[Up to now, a certain department has not responded? Have to wait for the king's review team to take action? 】

[Song Fan is covering his hat? Didn't Song Juyao himself insist on the king's censorship team? If the government takes action, do you want to say that you are afraid that Song Juyao will invite the king's censorship team? 】

【Am I the only one who is still upset by the abruptly ending fourth issue? I want to see the sequel ah ah ah ah]

There are so many viewers who want to watch the follow-up, and even some fandom authors with a lot of fans soon announced that they would start writing the fourth follow-up derivative fanfiction. Countless viewers came thirsty, took out bowls and waited for their wives to produce food to feed. When some writers saw this dividend, they also hurriedly announced the production of grain.

How many people does Song Juyao feed! Many people couldn't help but sigh, and then they sat obediently waiting for the wives to produce food. I even hope that more wives will see this bonus and come to rub it!

Only one person does not need to be so difficult to see the follow-up.

Everyone thought that after the end of the first phase, everything in the virtual world stopped, and all NPCs stopped moving and waited silently until they were reactivated again in the new world.

In fact, this is not the case. After the first trial show, although the live broadcast room has been closed, the virtual world is still running. It will not be until the start of the new episode. The world is the real end.

The king's pale fingers gently tapped a few buttons, and the black color disappeared from the light screen that opened in front of his eyes, and the world of the fourth phase reappeared in front of his eyes.

But because the king did not reopen as soon as it was over, the flow of time in this world was faster than the real time. In the time he thought about it, the world had come ten years later.

Ren Yuanyuan held the book and ran to the history classroom in a panic. When she saw that the professor had already started a lecture, she felt so regretful. She knew that she would not be greedy last night, otherwise she would not have been having diarrhea in the middle of the night, which led to her sleeping late today. Her favorite class.

Of course, it's not just Ren Yuanyuan's favorite class. On weekdays, some of the empty seats are already full. Ren Yuanyuan can only walk to the back of the classroom and listen to the class while standing at the back of the class with other people who can't get a seat.

"...Shards of the Sword of Damocles split by God flew all over the world, and are currently kept in temples by various countries. The Sword of Damocles becomes a great sword hanging over the heads of every leader, when When they commit unforgivable mistakes, the debris will emit a light warning..." said the history professor, speaking in a beautiful and eloquent voice.

Ren Yuanyuan is a first-year freshman at the seminary, and she was fortunate enough to see a decisive battle between gods and fallen species. At this point, she had a wish in her young heart. She also wanted to become a god, like Lin Weiqi and those first-generation gods. Just like a messenger, serving God's right and left, it would be best if he could fight to the death for God like Si Jiao did.

"Professor, where did God go?"

"No one knows where God has gone." The professor turned on the multimedia, and the light lit up. When the video of Song Juyao flying into the Mitsubishi Pillar was broadcast, everyone couldn't help holding their breath, full of awe.

I saw that after the ray of light, a figure appeared faintly. When people couldn't help but widen their eyes to try to see her, the figure suddenly disappeared, as if what they just saw was just an illusory shadow.

"God's departure is as sudden as God's coming, but we believe that God will come again one day."

God will come one day.

Ren Yuanyuan is also so convinced. Even as time goes by, there are fewer and fewer people looking forward to God's coming again. They return to their normal and ordinary lives, and only occasionally see the first generation of divine envoys flying through the sky with black wings and reporting on the news. Some countries want to borrow the sky's eyes and arbitrary gates from the temple, the governments of various countries are trying their best to fight for a superpower criminal, the research institute is studying how to make superpowers continue to the next generation, etc. News, which proves that God has come Beyond the world.

Years later, Ren Yuanyuan got her wish to get a job in a temple, not a small temple built by various countries, but a temple headquarters built in the empire, with the highest level of gods in it.

She met Lin Weiqi and Yuan Xiu, the high priests she admired. They still kept the same appearance as in the historical documentary. They didn't grow old at all. They were handsome, beautiful and mysterious. They were admired by everyone and maintained the peace of the world. . Only occasionally can see a distant loneliness in their eyes, especially when looking up at the sky.

They are waiting for their Lord.

"I dreamed yesterday about Si Jiao." Yuan Xiu and Lin Weiqi were drinking tea in the yard, Ren Yuanyuan swept the fallen leaves in the yard and quietly perked up her ears to eavesdrop. Si Jiao! The right hand of God!

Lin Weiqi took a sip of tea, "What?"

"Dream that she is by the Lord's side now." Yuan Xiu gritted her teeth, "Too cunning!"