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Chapter 862 Offline Communication

According to the information Elise learned through her soul sea, it seems that the high-level abyss demon who has arrived on the ground now only seems to be Yamahara Aoye, and her desire for attacking Tianshou Pavilion does not seem to be that strong.

"So, it means that it is only their tentative stage and there is no general attack, right?" I asked after thinking about it.

"Well, but now it seems that through what happened just now, they should not attack us again for the time being." Elise nodded.

"Understood."

I turned around and looked at the five people sitting in the hall, then looked at the scene outside the balcony, and suddenly an idea came to my mind.

"I was thinking, since we are temporarily safe, it would be better for me to go out and see what the God's Habitat is now." I said with my back muscles moving, looking at the thick gray below.

"I actually have a similar proposal." Deng Luzhu nodded, "After all, under this situation, you are already in a passive state on the whole line. If you don't understand something, you will be basically helpless."

"Yes, then..." After expressing approval of Deng Luzhu's words, I turned around and walked into the hall, and spoke to the four people who were resting in the hall, "There is something I need to say."

...

"I am a full-time photographer," Lindman said. "I originally worked in Nordic, but this time I answered the invitation of my friend, and I was free, so I came to Japan."

Lindman was posing a cup of coffee in front of him, and while gently stirring the brown liquid in the cup with a small spoon, he said to Masaki Aki in front of him.

"Then where did you come from?" Masaki Aki looked at Lindeman, then looked at Haruyuki Kitahara beside Lindeman, "Ah, I mean, he never told me about this."

"We are from Moriocho, S City, M Prefecture." Kitahara Haruyuki immediately responded, "In fact, I live there with another friend, but because I want to take Brother Lindman to visit the Japanese scenery this time, I got here."

"Oh... Then why didn't that friend come with you?" Although Masaki didn't know what to say, in order to find a topic to talk about, he could only continue to extend the topic of Haruyuki Kitahara.

"He..." Kitanohara Haruxue shook her head embarrassedly, "His mother suddenly had a high fever and never went away, so she didn't come with us. Now, thinking about it now, we feel a little unfaithful."

"Hey..." Masaki Aki put a spoonful of Paffy into his mouth, "Then has his mother recovered from her illness?"

"It is said that it hasn't been done yet." Kitahara Haruxue shook her head, "so this guy hired someone to take care of his mother, and then went out alone to find folk remedies to treat his mother."

"In this era, there are people who believe in folk remedies..." Masaki Xiao always felt a little incredible.

"Yes, I think so too, and this guy is looking for something that is not ordinary folk remedies. In order to cure his fucking illness, he flew to Egypt." Speaking of this, Haruyuki Kitahara sighed, "I don't know if that guy should be sincere or superstitious, but he actually ran to such a far place alone."

As he said that, Kamizuki opened the line and placed a user's page in front of Akira Masaki.

The user's avatar was a selfie wearing a student outfit and a weird hat, which looked quite heroic, and his name also highlighted this.

"Uh...Johnson, are his parents foreigners?" Masaki Akira's mouth twitched.

"Ah, his father is British and his mother is Japanese." Kitanohara Haruyuki nodded, "Then because his name has two pronunciations of JO, we usually call him JOJ..."

"Okay, stop talking. If you continue, Teacher Araki should sue us." Masaki Aki smiled and pushed his hand.

"Well, what are you talking about?" Lindman, who was standing beside him, looked confused during the conversation between the two of them just now.

"Nothing is nothing, nothing." Masaki Aki waved his hand, "Then say something else, Lindman, are you playing games?"

"I still play the game." Lindman nodded, "It's just what game you are talking about? I haven't played many games after all."

Masaki Aki looked at Lindeman's expressionless face and immediately fell into deep thought.

As a senior home, Masaki Akira naturally played many games. At this moment, her purpose was to provoke Lindman's topic, so she naturally had to find a game that Lindman had played.

But...just...Linderman looks like he looks like he can play what kind of game...?

"If you're guessing, you don't have to guess anymore." Lindman smiled, "Isn't it easier to ask me directly?"

"Okay then." Masaki smiled awkwardly, "Linderman, what kind of games do you usually play?"

When asked this question, Masaki was still thinking that if this guy answered her "I don't actually play games" just to trick her, then she would throw the cup of Parfil on the table on his face.

It’s not that Masaki doesn’t trust him, but Lindman’s serious face always gives people this feeling unconsciously.

However, Lindeman's answer surprised Masaki Akatsuki.

"I'm playing an immersive, made in China, called "Undefined". I wonder if you've heard of it?"

Lindman's voice was smooth and powerful, directly penetrating Akatsuki's eardrums.

She didn't expect Lindeman to play such a game.

"It's really... a coincidence." Masaki Xiao couldn't speak for a while, and after pausing for a few seconds, he spit out these words.

"Oh?" Lindman also raised his eyes slightly, "Are you playing this game too?"

"It's impossible not to play it." Masaki shrugged, "I feel that there should be no better ones who are currently at the forefront of technology except this game."

"That's pretty good." Linderman nodded, "but its shortcomings are also obvious."

"Cons?" Masaki Aki frowned, "What shortcomings, why don't I feel there are obvious shortcomings?"

"Oh..." Lindman shook his head and sighed slowly.

He looks like a man with a story.
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