Fantasy: God-level Store Manager

In the system space, the black mist is constantly surging, gathering into huge faces, huge eyeballs floating, and countless tentacles waving.

The stars are shining, and the brilliant brilliance changes endlessly.

The two scenes appear together, which makes people can't help but think of the scene of the gathering of ancient gods, and this is just the most common situation in the system space.

"Does the villain in this book have a problem with his brain? Obviously, he is about to achieve his goal, but at the most critical time, he has to tell the whole plan in a long discussion, telling the reason and purpose of doing this, and then being caught by those so-called The protagonist's residual blood comes back? Is it sick?"

Obviously, black scales with mental problems can be considered sick, which means that this person is really sick.

Hei Mist’s smile on his face has grown a lot, and it can be seen that Soul Lock’s mood should be good: "Maybe it’s true that you told me, if something is done, it’s actually the safest choice to tell the dead. It’s a pity. Those authors don't think so."

"They are sick." Hei Lin said it for granted.

"Perhaps it is to explain the situation to the readers, or the villain is originally a person with a sick brain. In short, I don't like this kind of plot, inexplicably feeling of being lowered IQ." Soul Lock calmly analyzed.

"Why do so many people like it?" Hei Lin didn't understand.

"Because they don't think so much when they read books, and they don't think too deeply about whether the plot is reasonable and logical. It is normal to talk and chat while fighting." Soul Suo snorted.

"normal?"

Hei Li is perplexed. When he hunts the prey, he will also roar excitedly and say something, but it is impossible to maintain a normal conversation, because it is purely to vent the desire to destroy and destroy everything in the heart. Why should he communicate with the prey? ?

"Why don't you write this way? Read the follow-up plot with confusion? But I definitely won't do this. This is only the lowest level method. It is the appropriate way to use other methods to explain the background of the story." As a predecessor's soul lock Very experienced.

"Other ways?"

"Look at your own understanding. Through the clues collected, you can find the documents recorded by the predecessors, the information left after the collapse of civilization, or directly arrange the participants..." The soul lock did not hide private, "There are many ways. , You can choose by yourself."

"So that's it." The big eyes of the black scale incarnation nodded, expressing understanding.

"Actually, in my opinion, I am more inclined to this kind of plot actually written by those authors for the sake of hydrology." Soul lock smiled slightly inexplicably, "One sentence per turn, by the way, I can spend a few hundred words to explain it. , One chapter is gone, how simple."

Black Scale was silent.

I have to say that Soul Lock's words are indeed very reasonable.

"When can I publish my own novel?" Hei Lin said again after a long time. In this special environment, it seemed that all he could do was this.

"It depends on when the boss remembers this thing again." With the surging of the black mist, the face of the soul lock gradually dissipated and turned into an amorphous black mist again. "Maybe today, or it may be a long time later, Just wait quietly."

Through the magic phone, he learned about the temporary suspension of the Origin Mall. God knows where the boss and shop assistants have gone.

From the perspective of Soul Lock, the gods are impossible to figure out.

There are two real gods in Origin Mall. The boss naturally doesn’t need to say much. Even the clerk is a god-type existence. It is revered as the **** of fate by countless customers. There are a large number of believers. Pray to the **** of destiny.

Two real gods, and according to the information that Soul Lock currently knows, Origins Mall appeared suddenly and inexplicably two years ago. In other words, there may be other gods in a dark place that no one else knew.

As for the Court of the End, it seems that there is only one of the lord of the end.

The difference is immediately apparent.

"But having said that, what story do you want to write?" Soul Lock's face once again emerged from the black mist.

Hei Lin seemed to be stunned for a moment: "No."

"Then what are you anxious for?" Soul Lock felt that Black Scale was ill. It didn't seem that he was already ill. "Let's talk about it when you think about it. Besides, you don't have to write a story. The boss posted it on the magic phone before. Here’s a tutorial, you can develop new applications."

"Developing a new application?" Hei Lin heard the unfamiliar term again.

"It's a bit difficult to explain, you'll know after you have a magic phone." Soul Lock is writing a novel and doesn't want to waste time with Hei Lin.

Black Scale seemed to want to say something more, but the sudden spatial fluctuations stopped him from speaking, and the space not far away appeared slightly distorted, quickly forming a vortex-like passage, but the outside of the passage was not visible.

Soul Lock stopped writing novels, and the black mist quickly condensed into its original form, at least the general appearance of a human being, much more normal than the appearance of black scales with big eyes.

The passage is not large, it is difficult for people to pass anyway.

"The boss finally brought something here again." Soul Lock was looking forward to it. Last time he lost a black scale and came in. In his opinion, it was not as good as a bottle of Coke.

Hei Lin naturally didn't know what Soul Lock was thinking. It was the first time he encountered this situation, just staring curiously.

Then, something was thrown in, and the space vortex dissipated.

It was a palm-sized object, showing a regular transparent crystal appearance, with edges and corners, and it just looked like a jade.

Soul Lock and Black Scale are no strangers to this.

"Magic phone?" Soul Lock looked obviously disappointed.

Everyone needs only one magic phone and can only own one. The boss now throws in another magic phone, which is self-evident.

"Is this for me?" Relatively speaking, Hei Lin felt a little flattered.

The tentacle grabbed the magic phone suspended in the air, and carefully examined it. He had no chance to touch the magic phone of the soul lock at all.

The soul lock sighed: "Isn't it for you or for me? The boss can still think of this thing after such a long time, Black Scale, do you know how long I waited?"

"how long?"

"Forget it, let me tell you what these do."

Soul Lock unilaterally ended the conversation, and again picked up the magic phone to start creating, and wasted a lot of time talking to Black Scale, which was really boring.

Hei Lin didn't care much, and started to learn how to use the magic phone according to the tutorial prompts that appeared on the screen, and then talk about other things, and the application development mentioned by Soul Lock needs a closer look...

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