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After crawling out from the shadows in the corner of the dungeon, feeling the expectant eyes of the elves and gods, the little black man who had "predicted" in advance that he was going to do something tonight couldn't help grinning awkwardly.

"Although I didn't fail, but...it's not completely successful..."

"???"

"In the beginning, I did steal the gauntlet out of his body, but he snatched it back right away..."

Stealing it and being robbed back... Isn't that a complete failure!

After listening to the "report" of the God of Shadows, I felt that my last hope was completely lost, and the elves and gods could not help but feel a gloomy mist. Even the Goddess of Plenty couldn't bear it, and she closed her eyes in despair. It seemed that he had almost lost the energy to speak.

"Eh, don't be in a hurry!"

After dragging out a torn book from the corner with great difficulty, the God of Shadow first took a deep breath, and then said confidently:

"Although I didn't manage to steal the gauntlet, I didn't get nothing this trip...I stole another very important thing from him!"

? ? ?

Meaning... there's still a chance? Can this very important thing be exchanged for our freedom from that demon?

After hearing the words of the God of Shadows, the Goddess of Plenty, who had suffered a huge blow, took a deep breath, and then summoned up her last hope, looked over with hope in her eyes, and began to look at the old book that looked tattered, trying to find out Where is this thing important.

However, no matter how hard she tried to observe, it was just a dirty old book, except that it looked a bit heavy, and there was nothing that could be connected with the word "important". No matter how you looked at it, it was just a book...

"Isn't this just an ordinary notebook? And it's all curled up?"

After telling the goddess of abundance what was in her heart, a young elf **** frowned and said:

"What's so important about this kind of thing? By the way, you didn't steal something, and then you just found some junk, and you want to fool us first?"

"Hehe, you know what a fart!"

After unceremoniously dismissing the doubts of the young elf god, the little black man put his arms around his chest, straightened his chest and said with a sneer:

"William has a space ring on his left and right hands, and the ring on his right contains all his wealth, not only the tables and chairs removed from the Pantheon, but also the compensation given to him by Lady Evernight.

There are so many things in there, it is estimated that there are less than 300 pieces of artifacts and materials of the same level. If you empty out all the property of your elven gods, you may not be able to bring out so many good things.

If you can get that space ring, even if you are so poor that you have nothing, your wealth will be able to squeeze into the top three among all the true gods, probably only slightly inferior to the Sea God and the Goddess of Wealth. "Looking at the elf **** who was stunned for a while, the little black man couldn't help but smile proudly, and said confidently:

"The ring on that person's right hand is simply a symbol of wealth, even the real goddess of wealth can't help being jealous when she sees it.

On the other hand, when the ring on his left hand was smashed by me, there was nothing in it, only this book fell out, and you still think it's not important? "

"All in all, according to my guess, since he can put it in a space ring alone, this thing is either unimaginably precious, or it has great power! And whether it is the former or the latter, what this thing means to him It must be extraordinary!"

Does that sound plausible?

After pondering along the line of the God of Shadows for a while, the lost faces of the elf gods couldn't help blooming flowers called hope again.

That's right, that demon is as strong as a pervert, and it's almost impossible to defeat him head-on, but if this thing is really that precious, maybe...

"Wait, you'd better check this thing before talking."

Just when the elves and gods were about to move, the God of Plenty shook his head slightly, with a slightly

Weirdly:

"Although I think what you said is not unreasonable, but no matter how I perceive it, this is just an ordinary notebook, and I can't see any precious places at all..."

When she said this, she couldn't help but hesitated a little, and then said with some uncertainty: "Tell me, is there such a possibility that William...has the habit of writing a diary every day?"

After listening to the God of Plenty's guess, the whole dungeon couldn't help but fell into an extremely awkward silence again.

Yes, maybe it's not that my perception ability is too poor to understand the preciousness of this thing, but it's not precious in the first place?

If that William put on an extra interspatial ring in order not to have to search for a while every time he kept a diary, and put this thing in it alone... it seems to make sense? "Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

After a while, the God of Shadow suddenly raised his head, and said with anger in his eyes:

"The memory of true gods is different from that of human beings! Our soul, body and spirit are all interlinked, and all memories will be directly engraved in the soul!

Although it will gradually be forgotten over time, as long as you remember with your heart, those memories that are buried deep in the soul will all be remembered sooner or later! So there is no need for us to keep a diary at all! Who the **** can keep a diary! "

"I will write."

The goddess of abundance shook her head and said:

"As far as I know, the former God of Knowledge had the habit of keeping a diary, and even the Mother Earth would keep a diary...Don't stare at me, I know it sounds outrageous, but it's true.

The Mother Earth Goddess does have the habit of keeping a diary, not counting those in the past. She has written almost 10,000 words since the fall of the elven dynasty two thousand years ago. "

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After hearing the words of the Goddess of Plenty, the God of Shadow also felt a little unconfident.

Could it be that the thing in my hand, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com is really just a diary? I was just busy for nothing?

Closing his eyes, he repeatedly perceived the shabby torn book, and found that there was no sense of danger or preciousness. The God of Shadow couldn't help but gritted his teeth, stretched out his round palm, and grabbed the "broken book." "Book" seems to be covered with some kind of leather shell, ready to open to see the contents, but...

"Wait a moment!"

William, who rose slowly from the shadows, looked at the little black man in front of him who had half of his body slipped into the shadows, and warned with an ugly expression:

"I advise you not to do this. The last person who opened this book was the Goddess of Magic, but she was already dead. The last one who opened it was the God of Knowledge. As a result, her brain was spoiled and she became crazy. .

As for you, if you don't want to end up like this, then you'd better listen to my advice, the water in this thing is too deep for you to grasp, absolutely don't open it, otherwise...

wipe! I told you not to read it, you can't understand human words, right? "

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