Chapter 141: Portrait

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Before going to bed, Lin Yuxing sat on the bedside with a book and flipped through it casually. He borrowed it from the library. What kind of books could there be in the monastery? They were just about religion.

About how great God is...

He looked drowsily, his eyelashes cast shadows on his fair cheeks, and his fingertips were placed next to the title page. The flickering candlelight reflected on the white curtain, and the fire core made a tingling sound.

Lin Yuxing woke up suddenly.

The book fell to the ground and I didn't know which page it was turned to.

The life of nuns is always boring and boring.

He picked it up out of boredom, his fingertips suddenly paused, and his eyes stayed on the title [Fall of the Old Gods]. Just as a gust of wind blew by the window, the book automatically turned a page.

——[The birth of a new god].

The title of the second page reads.

As if possessed, Lin Yuxing's heartbeat suddenly skipped a beat, and he couldn't look away for a long time, so long that the system was a little scared. When he wanted to say something to break the silence, the young man spoke first.

He lost part of his memory, and his profile was perfect. The light-colored eyelashes drooped, giving off an untouchable divinity.

Even the voice is gentle and light.

"This man looks very familiar."

But it makes the system feel like it is facing a powerful enemy.

It gritted its teeth and looked at the boy in the painting. To be fair, the young man was born extremely well, and even though his features were still immature, he already had a feeling of being unattainable and sacred.

Wearing a white robe, complex patterns are outlined with gold thread.

Next to it is marked [Cecil the Son].

The focus of the system is on the familiar facial features of the young man. If it had an entity, it would probably be similar to a cat with fried hair at this moment. He felt guilty and said: [Because the eyes are similar to the sapphires you like. 】

That's right.

very beautiful.

Cecil has a pair of pure blue eyes, like the clearest crystals he has ever collected.

Lin Yuxing did not hear the nervousness behind the system's determination, including a little secret expectation.

But there was something else, something else that he couldn't remember. I only remember that the last gem was lost along with the fragmentation of time and space.

He blinked in confusion and asked softly: "Does this world exist?"

【Of course it exists! ] Perhaps it was the confusion and vulnerability in the young man's eyes that struck it, and the system responded quickly and then stopped abruptly.

But Lin Yuxing was already looking at it.

No one can refuse such eyes.

Even if it is unified, it won't work!

It defended itself internally, without struggling for even a second, [In fact, you should have discovered that the world view of this dungeon is very similar to your last dungeon, which is [Mermaid Heart]. 】

It pouted, if it had a body.

The system is reluctant to mention this dungeon. Ever since the mermaid gave away his heart, the owner has obviously become depressed.

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