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    "But, my old friend, my case"

    Seymour hesitated to speak.

    Hu Huan didn't want to press, the secret of this old friend, for him, a long life of hundreds of years, and experienced a great change in the world, no matter ordinary people or practitioners, in this century, earth-shaking births are born.  The change.

    It made him bearish on a lot of things.

    Even the best friends and relatives will have to go their separate ways due to various circumstances.

    There is always an insurmountable barrier between people. Maybe some people are closer and the barrier is slightly thinner, but this barrier cannot be broken.

    That's why individuals are born in the West, and trends such as respecting individual choices are born.

    Any attempt to erase the gap between people is against human nature, even against the natural laws of society.

    Since Seymour is unwilling to say it, Hu Huan will never force it, because it is meaningless.

    Seymour silently put away the wreckage of Imhotep's son, and suddenly said to Hu Huan: "Old friend, the new Chang'an may be entrusted to you soon."

    Hu Huan was slightly surprised, and asked, "What else do you have?"

    Seymour said lightly: "I'm going to pursue the fundamental law."

    Hu Huan refrained from asking what Seymour's fundamental law chose.

    Although Seymour smiled brightly and said: "Yes, it's just that when human civilization has not explored this far, no one knows that there is still a way here."

    "I advanced to become an illusion apprentice!"

    Hu Huan looked at Seymour, there were countless strange wounds emerging, and he was very worried about this friend, a first-level illusion apprentice in Tianyanshu, it is not difficult to be promoted, and he is even proficient in some, but Seymour's situation is not normal  .

    The spiritual power in Seymour's body became more and more mixed, but it did not affect him from becoming an illusion apprentice.

    After Seymour advanced, he smiled slightly and said, "I want to advance again and become a game planner!"

    "Game planner?"

    Hu Huan was slightly surprised. Before he could ask any questions, he saw Seymour took out a book and said to him: "I conceived a great game. This game is based on the artificial myth I compiled. The world consists of eight dragons.  Domination, with hundreds of races, common Chinese culture¡±

    Hu Huan was startled, and shouted: "You have long wanted to give up your body?"

    Seymour smiled brightly. Countless strange wounds appeared on the side of the cheek, the back of the head, and the cheek, and he said in a low voice, "You gave up the physical body and inspired me."

    "The physical body is just a tool to carry the soul, why should I stick to the shape of the carrying tool?"

    "New Chang'an will become a game to reach out and grasp. In an instant, there is a burst of spiritual power between illusion and reality. If it is called by other people, I don't know how to manipulate it.

    But Husband Fox is different, he is proficient in almost all new methods, and knows how to evolve Tianyanshu to this point.

    Seymour chose him not only because of trust, but also because of

    Only Hu Huan can fully understand his intention and assist him in constructing this huge man-made myth game.

    Hu Huan shook his body, and a brute force giant monkey stayed in place, howling in pain, and his body continued to grow in size, and finally turned into an oriental green dragon with scales and armor like emerald jade, baring its teeth and claws, soaring into the air.

    "My name is Tai Hong, in charge of fate and wealth!"

    Hu Huan turned into a green dragon, stretched out his claws, and grabbed one from New Chang'an. It was illusory and had no substance, but it could affect the laws of a place.

    A voice smiled lightly in Hu Huan's ear, and said, "My name is Red Emperor, and I am in charge of the art of war and warfare, martial arts and secret arts!"

    A red rainbow appeared, covering the entire New Chang'an.

    Hu Huan sighed slightly in his heart, knowing that his old friend had already embarked on the path he chose, but although he was proficient in the art of acting, he didn't know what the end of this path was.

    The only thing he can do is to wait patiently.

    Waiting for this to be over
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