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Chapter 66

    Christine Kleist, whom Xia Zuo cared about, is currently arranging the fulfillment of the wishes of the believers.

    In the past few months, his work has not been easy. After all, people want too many things, especially in the deserted area where fish and dragons are mixed.

    How to reasonably arrange those wishes that are not greedy, control the frequency and degree of wish realization, and control the loyalty of believers... all need his attention.

    But he didn't feel tired, it was like a god-playing game, the immersive kind.

    As soon as Christine closed the book, the voice of the manga's will came from his mind:

    [The manga was suddenly updated. 】

    According to the amount of updates in the past, there should be no updates during this period of time. If it is updated suddenly, it means that something with a huge amount of information has happened, which is enough for the comics to draw details and fill in the plot of the next episode.

    Christine tilted her head, as if estimating something, and then said calmly: [There are still five minutes. enough. ]

    Manga will: [? ? ? ]

    What do you know that I don't know?

    And what does the five minutes mean? ?

    Unfortunately, Kristen doesn't have time to answer it right now. He opened the book again, and directly projected comics and forums on the book he was just holding.

    As if he knew what was going to happen, he skipped the pictures and information that were useless to him, and turned directly to the last few pages.

    And when he stopped, the grid on the screen that his fingers touched happened to be the place where the black-robed man exposed Xia Zuo's scar with strong malice.

    The black-haired prophet's eyes moved to the translucent barrage.

    [I've already started to get angry with real feelings, picket tower to die! ! ]

    [Damn it, it's like killing people, "Just like when I found you"]

    [Good guy, in Xia Bao's opinion, Zeshen wouldn't have died if he hadn't hurt Zeshen. This person is jumping and kicking on Xia Baolei's point (tactical backwards)] [This is Xia Zuo's heart

    ... ... cruel enough]

    [Wait, no one noticed the "two agents"? ? ]

    [Two agents? Hiss, guess who I thought of...]

    ——In the manga, the brown-haired boy hangs his head, his eyes are covered by a thick shadow, and the angle of view from the bottom to the top is full of oppression, which looks like Suppressed to the extreme, the prelude to an explosion.

    He murmured, "Kristen... Kleist     .

    "

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