What is surprising is that Alice's room is quite neat and not as messy as she imagined. It is probably because the boss lady helps clean it every day. Because genius players like to sit on the bed and play games, and she likes to eat snacks when playing games. In order to correct this bad habit, the boss lady specially set up a desk for this guy who doesn't like reading books in the window. There was her game console, cassettes and other messy things on the table. She didn't expect her to clean up, just don't throw it around.

However, Alice didn't seem to like using this desk very much. The last time Linger walked into this room, the girl sat on the floor beside the desk, trying to put the broken game console together. Now, the small silver squares were casually scattered on the table by her, and a lantern next to it was burning with flames. The swaying sparks shone softly through the mesh fence pane, which also provided precious light for the dim room.

Alice followed the young man reluctantly and muttered in a low voice: "What do you want to do when you enter a girl's room in the middle of the night?"

"What are you doing?"

Linge thought to himself, can't you enter the girl's room in the middle of the night? I've been to Ovela's room a lot, and it's nothing strange. But what I thought was different from what I said. He said calmly: "I'm just here to confirm if you really gave up repairing the game console."

"I don't need to lie to you." The genius player glanced at him.

"That won't work." said the young man: "It's true that we still have to fix it."

He walked to the desk, picked up a small silver square, put it in front of him and looked at it carefully for a while, and then said, "If you don't want to repair it, why not leave it to me?"

"Why?" Alice was a little puzzled. She felt that Linge's approach was inconsistent: "Isn't you the one I hope I will give up the most before? Linge, now he suddenly said this again, it's so strange..."

"I don't want you to give up, I just hope you recognize the reality... Forget it, it doesn't seem right to explain this. Just pretend that I suddenly changed my mind."

"It's really strange and incomprehensible."

Alice shook her head, how could she change her mind so quickly, and she was inconsistent and vague about such an important thing. If she hadn't understood the young man's personality, the genius players might have thought he was teasing him.

"I can't understand? Then don't understand. Action is always more important than thinking. Isn't that true for you? Alice? So why not start acting and join me." The young man pointed to the fragments of game consoles scattered on the table. The meaning he wanted to convey was already very obvious.

Alice replied listlessly: "Forget it, it doesn't make sense to fix it anyway. I advise you not to waste your energy, Linger."

I hoped that she would give up and start persuasion. I had stubbornly turned to give up. The two of them had a surprising change at this time, and the deep reasons behind this were actually more worth thinking about. Young people could probably understand Alice's negative attitude because of the possibility that Ovela raised on the dining table. If Tyrant's royal power denied fantasy and the ability to seal the game console, then it would be meaningless to fix it.

However, Linger also has reason to say that, first of all, although Overa's guess is reasonable, it is still just a guess and not necessarily a fact; secondly, according to the Heavenly Termis, the authority between the queens should be equal. No matter how Tiantis's kingship is targeted, it is impossible to completely seal Alice's kingship. If she could do it, she would not watch Alice start the cartridge on the Indoss Bridge; finally, whether the repair of the game console is meaningless does not essentially depend on any external factors, but only on Alice's own opinion.

If she only wanted a weapon to avenge the witches of Tiantis, the Chaos Witches, and even the entire witch association, then the game console that cannot be used for combat has indeed lost its value; but is it true? For today's genius players, has the game and its representative meaning really fallen into the abyss of hatred and hatred because of the departure of that girl?

"I don't think so."

The young man turned around and said to Alice: "There is no meaningless thing in this world. You just chose to give up before you realize the profound meaning. Just like we simply discuss meaning here, it is also a meaningless thing. Only by acting on it can you understand what you really want. However, I may make you wonder. After all, discussing life and meaning is something that only philosophers and poets can do. Since that's the case, let me give you a meaningful reason--Tomorrow, it will be the baptism ceremony of Cadora. Metien has been looking forward to it for a long time. I think those children are also looking forward to it."

"So what?" Alice didn't quite understand what Linger wanted to express, so she tilted her head.

"So, haven't they said that they hope to play the game you made by yourself one day, Alice?" The young man looked at the genius player deeply and saw the stunned expression on the latter's face. Obviously, she had never thought about this, and perhaps she didn't take those children's words to heart. Because recently, other things have always occupied her mind in her mind, so she has no time to care about the simplest problems around her.

But don't live for such a distant thing as revenge. It may not come until a year, ten years, or even longer. Although people can wait so long, emotions will always cool down; therefore, you should not pour those still hot emotions into something that is extremely distant, but for tomorrow, for a group of precocious, strong, and fragile children, when they realize their wishes, a sincere smile appears on their faces.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "I think," Linger retracted her gaze and picked up the game console fragments on the table. While trying to put them together, she said: "This is the greatest meaning of this matter."

Alice looked at Linger, speechless for a moment.

She remembered her past and was able to say such words with a calm look on her face, but for her, it was already a very vague impression, so blurred that when she thought about it seriously, she had the illusion of "Is that really me?". When a person begins to doubt his past, can it mean that she is the person who is most deeply involved in the past?

Alice couldn't explain clearly. She was inexplicably a little irritated and had no interest in Linger's proposal. She waved her hand randomly and dispelled the strange thoughts in her mind. The genius player walked to the bed, leaned down, stared at the blank ceiling, and muttered casually: "Whatever you do, I can't do it anyway, I'm so tired..."

The last two words were also her truest voice. She really felt very tired. It seemed that everything that happened around her was chasing the girl, making her tired of dealing with it.

"If you are tired, take a good rest."

However, Linge replied, not changing his mind because of Alice's resistance. He even sat down at the desk, as if he was going to put the game console tonight. Alice didn't drive him away, just lay on the bed in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking.

The room fell into silence for a moment, and only the sound of young people fiddling with fragments of the game console sounded, accompanied by the lonely chirping in the distant forest, night crows or giant owls. This unique atmosphere of late night is easy to make people feel scared, and it also has an incredible sense of mystery, which makes people feel lighter in their heartbeat and breathing, fearing that they will disturb anyone.

Alice was lying on the bed and couldn't help but wonder, will Linger succeed? Of course it is impossible, because she has been failing all the time and has never succeeded. If, according to the young people's speculation, the so-called game console is really a material form embossed by the fantasy king's power, then in theory, it should only be possible to repair it. But this is based on rational judgment. So from a sensible point of view, do you hope Linger can succeed?

She should have answered without hesitation, yes, if it weren't for the purpose of repairing the game console, why did she be so stubborn, persistent, and so embarrassed that everyone was worried. But what surprised or scared the genius players was that she found that she could not give a decisive taste as she imagined. Her worrying attitude towards Linger was more than fear of the inability to repair the game console, because if Linger had repaired the game console, would it mean... she really lacked something?

She has always been reluctant to admit or face something she is unwilling to admit.

The girl stared at the ceiling blankly, as if she heard the sound of gravel falling from the hourglass, dripping, passing by every minute, every moment. It was more like a torment for her, just like a prisoner who was often not the most desperate when he was taken to the execution ground, but was waiting for the judge to declare his guilt.

Linger is not a judge, he is the punishment itself.

As we all know, until the official execution is formally executed, every criminal will try his best to excuse himself, and this is no exception.

Alice suddenly turned over, and Linger was indifferent. He was trying to embed a piece of fragments in its original position. Alice made an unknown hum from her nostrils. Linger seemed to have not heard of it. He noticed that the patchwork between the fragments was a little loose and was thinking about how to fix it. Until finally, Alice couldn't help it. She suddenly sat up from the bed and decided to use a perfect excuse to drive Linger out: in the middle of the night, how would it be to stay in a girl's room?

She believed that this reason was absolutely valid. If it was invalid, she could move Saint Shariah out too. As long as she said to Ringer, "If you don't leave, I'll tell Xiaoxia," he should have retreated, right?

However, before the genius player could take this idea into action, a sentence suddenly came from the direction of the desk: "Ah, it seems to be put together?"

"Well!"

Alice choked in her mouth before she could say something. After reacting, she subconsciously curled her lips, with some doubts: "What a clumsy lie, who are you lying to?"

I worked hard for half a month but didn't fix the game console. You did it in just over an hour on a whim? You should have a bottom line just to joke...

"Really." Linger said seriously: "If you don't believe me, come and see."

Although she still suspected that Linger was deceiving herself, an incredible sense of mission or fear in her heart (the two are not contradictory, and even coexist perfectly in the girl) drove Alice, making her unable to help but turn her head and look at the young man.

So, I saw the SLP game console in his hand.

The silver-white cube, about the size of a palm, has a metal texture, and is cold and profound edges, full of the technological beauty that is difficult to achieve in the industrial level of this era. There is not even a trace of splicing on the cold and smooth surface. It looks like a whole, making it hard to imagine that not long ago, it was just a pile of fragments scattered on the desk.

Alice was stunned for a moment.

She still remembers that every time she tried to put the game console together, it would be broken down and difficult to bridge.

The silver cube in Krlinger's hand was so stable that there was no sign of disintegration.

Did he really... succeed?

The genius players find it absurd and wronged, both shocked and sarcastic. They worked day and night to revenge against Tintis and the Witch, but did not have any effect. Linger repaired the game console in order to allow a group of children to experience the fun of the game, but suddenly succeeded. What is his stubbornness and persistence? Is it just a joke? Can it be said that only by letting go of hatred and believing in love and bonds can he gain its recognition? But why is revenge not possible? The final result is obviously the same, and they all need to fight Tintis and the Witch. In this case, is it necessary to fight against Tintis and the Witch if you choose to fight against Tintis for the celestial world Termis?

Of course, when Alice thought so, she seemed to have forgotten that a long time ago, or not long ago, the person who believed in the words "love and bondage" the most was actually her.

Although people often abandon many things when they grow up, looking back, is that really growth?

Alice never thought of it.

Even the aggrieved and sarcastic thoughts flashed in her mind. She quickly came to her senses, jumped out of the bed, rushed to Linge, and took the game console in his hand without saying a word, and said anxiously: "Has it really been repaired? Show me!"

Linger did not stop him, so he let go and asked Alice to take away the game console.

However, the look at the girl's eyes was still so complicated and obscure.
Chapter completed!