God Simulator

  Chapter 49 Isabel is indispensable

   "Nothing! No such thing!"

  In the confinement room, the middle-aged man tried to defend himself.

   "Prosecutor Song, you can't wrong good people. How can I hide any dangerous items in the safe area? Where's the evidence? Where's the evidence?"

   "I, Jia Xiaokai, have made mistakes, but now I am actively reforming and correcting past mistakes. You can't add crimes to me because of the past, right? I can't accept it!"

   Jia Xiaokai stroked his short hair with his hands, his face was full of disbelief.

  Song Shiyi on the opposite side was unmoved.

   "If you tell the truth, you will be treated leniently. But if you conceal it and fail to report it, thus causing safety accidents and bad social impact...then the next step is not to stay in a confinement cell, but a low-dimensional prison."

  Song Shiyi said sternly.

  Jia Xiaokai shook his arms vigorously, with a bitter smile: "No, no, no, how do you ask me to explain?"

   "You can go and check, go to my house and see, how can I hide any dangerous goods?"

   "Prosecutor Song, you have to talk about evidence and check the facts, right?"

  Song Shiyi didn't continue to argue with him, but just put away the recording phone and got up from the chair.

   "So, that's all for today's routine inquiry. If you have anything you want to tell us, feel free to ring the doorbell."

  She turned and walked into the wall.

   Jia Xiaokai poured a glass of cold water from the water dispenser next to him, raised his head and took a long gulp.

  He looked normal on his face, but his heart was turbulent.

  Why would anyone else know?

   It shouldn't be.

   This matter reveals a strange.

   Not right... not right.

  Song Shiyi is not the type to cheat without reason, she is the type of prosecutor who likes to throw evidence at her face.

  Could it be that... the organization deliberately released the news, trying to use the committee to force out the key in my hand?

   Jia Xiaokai frowned, touched the brows with round fingers, and covered his facial expression with the back of his hand.

   If so, indeed.

  Under the constant pressure and stalking by the committee, I have no other choice, and I no longer have the opportunity to study the keys independently... 180 years of imprisonment is too long for anyone.

  Unfortunately, those guys don't know.

  The key in my hand is not used to open the famous [Golden Field], but the notorious [Black Abyss]—the **** of the forest seals all kinds of terrifying and violent crazy monsters there.

   Thinking of this, Jia Xiaokai couldn't help laughing.

  The key is hidden in the fragmented world, he is not worried at all.

  After the era changes, the Fragmented World loses the impetus of the main **** and will quickly close and return to a static state, forming a new safe zone.

  The gods can't enter it, they can only wait for the trainee gods of the broken world to advance to the temple of the gods, and re-move parts of the broken world and turn it into a crawling area.

the most important is.

  Even if someone can survive the trap he set, get the key, and open that portal—

  Next, he will face the siege of LV40 monsters, which are only the outermost prisoners on the first floor of [Black Abyss].

   Jia Xiaokai is looking forward to it, someone can get that key.

  When the other party opens [Black Abyss] full of expectations, the expression will definitely be very interesting.

  …

  Lu Yao was extravagant today.

  He bought two pistol legs, a beef burger, a fried chicken burger, a bag of French fries, a box of fried chicken nuggets, two large glasses of iced Coke, and half a sliced ​​cantaloupe. The total cost is 148 yuan.

   Recently, I have stayed up late almost every day to operate, so today is a reward for myself.

   "Eat whatever you want, you're welcome."

  Lu Yao motioned to Isabel next to her.

  Isabel was stunned for a while, and said: "My lord, I don't need food. As long as the fire of faith in the temple is still burning, I can get supplies from it."

  Lu Yao handed her a pistol leg: "Sometimes eating doesn't mean you're hungry. It's a reward. Eat whatever you want, maybe you'll like it."

   Without Isabel's hard work day and night, the situation would definitely not be as clear as it is now. It is even more impossible to get a boss-level subordinate like the blood knight and take off directly.

   "Yes, my lord."

   Isabelle remains obedient.

  She imitated Lu Yao's appearance, grabbed the pistol leg and bit it, making oil around her lips.

  Lu Yao said with a smile: "Take off your sunglasses when you eat, they are all on your own."

   "Yes, my lord."

  Isabel held the drumstick in her hand, and it was oiled again. Now she was going to take off her glasses, and she was a little flustered for a while.

"let me help you."

  When Lu Yao took off her sunglasses, his eyeballs almost rolled out, and he hurriedly stuffed them back into their sockets.

  In the end, Isabel's complete facial features were still revealed.

  She looks impersonal and indifferent, her eyes are bright and resolute, and the green pupils shimmer with a metallic texture under the light.

  Compared to the human girls on Earth, Isabel's eyes are too direct and calm, and at first glance it will give people a sense of aggressiveness and strength.

   After taking a second look, Lu Yao realized that this was not the case at all.

  Isabel has a habit of losing focus of her eyes, she looks like she is in a daze, but she is actually myopic without glasses.

  “…Because I am used to using the power of faith to observe my surroundings.”

  Isabel put down the chicken legs, bowed and said, "I'm very sorry, my lord, my current manner is really rude."

   "It's okay, my own. When no outsiders are around, don't be restrained."

  Lu Yao felt that it was more relaxing this way.

   "Yes, my lord." Isabel still sat up straight.

  For Lu Yao, the Blood Knight is replaceable, and Isabel is indispensable.

   Just said that he asked Song Shiyi in a side-splitting manner before. Isabel's apostle status is naturally persuasive, so Song Shiyi, who is the prosecutor of the committee, is very polite to her.

  Isabel stated under her own instruction that there is a problem with praying to the gods, and the [whistleblower] is behind it.

  Although Song Shiyi was slightly skeptical, she still showed concern. She naturally said some theories about the safe zone, and expressed in a tactful way that there is no need to worry, everything is under control.

   If you change someone else, it won't work.

  In fact, Lu Yao even asked Isabel to go to the small supermarket to borrow the boss's mobile phone and call Song Shiyi. If it is not a beautiful young girl, it is not so easy to borrow someone's mobile phone to make a call.

  There are blood knights sitting in the pixel world, Lu Yao is very relieved now, so he has the time to chat with Isabel while eating fried chicken.

   "Why is this low-dimensional world you live in called the Fragmented World?"

  Isabel gnawed and chewed the chicken bone slowly, patiently gnawed off every strand of meat on the bone, and swallowed it, frugal as always.

   "My lord, because that is not the whole big world."

   "A complete big world is in the shape of a tree, and it is made up of many small worlds connected together. The core of connecting many worlds is the main **** space, which is the [Golden Field] that you opened before, my lord..."

  Isabel explained patiently for a long time.

  Lu Yao listened carefully and made a conclusion.

  The big world is a skewer.

   The skewers are the main **** space, which can be connected to many worlds and can be entered and exited at any time.

  The space of the main **** is the private space created by the gods of the main **** level, which is similar to the background manager of many worlds.

   There is also a [Unowned World], which is somewhat similar to the Fragmented World.

  But unlike the Fragmented World, [Unowned World] has not been transformed by the possession of gods, and some will give birth to some rare species or precious treasures.

  Therefore, [Unowned World] has always been an important strategic resource that the gods search for and plunder.

  Compared to the fertile unowned world, the Fragmented World is an over-cultivated barren wasteland.

  Without the support and drive of the main god, the rules of the broken world will quickly correct themselves. The borders would be fixed again, creating new safe zones where the gods could not enter.

  After the broken world was stripped, [Whistleblower] took the opportunity to send believers and heroes to invade—even so, they were restricted by the power of rules. The blood knight whose ability was sealed is the best example.

   In short, the Broken World is a novice village for apprentice gods.

  (end of this chapter)