Mystery: the Outer God is Myself

Chapter 573 In the past, you would not feel guilty because of the reminder

Solomon, a legendary figure.

He is one of the four emperors with the most limelight in the Fourth Epoch. He single-handedly created the Solomon Empire. Even after Trunsost betrayed him and fell under the scheme of the Six Gods, he unexpectedly came back to life. He returned and founded Solomon's Second Empire.

At the same time, Solomon is also a rare ally of the true Creator, one of the frequent visitors of Lin Ruo's little black house, and once created a feat of sending out three books in a row, making Lin Ruo's "insane" feat.

Of course, how our great Black Emperor was "hunted down" by a certain angel of judgment after that is not enough for outsiders to understand.

This incident also tells us that you need to be cautious when you use a knife, especially when your readers are right next to you, and they are very capable of fighting, and they can respond to all calls, and they can incite most of your allies to "chasing" you together with a single hand.

If you send a knife, you will really be covered with a sack.

For Lin Ruo now, Solomon is an old friend, one of the indispensable characters in his unrecovered memory.

Lin Ruo had come into contact with the documents related to this old friend through various channels, and because of the sporadic clues in his memory, he had guessed how Solomon got along with him.

The former outlines a dark emperor for Lin Ruo. He is majestic, powerful, persistent, ruthless, and full of inviolability as an emperor. He is the ruler of the Solomon Empire and a leader with great personality and charm.

Apart from the unknown influence from the channel, or the strange asymmetrical aesthetics caused by his natural personality, this black emperor is undoubtedly a very good existence.

As for the latter... Lin Ruo admits that because of the information revealed in the recovered part of his memory, his biggest impression of Solomon now has become—a maniac who drags manuscripts, a maniac who throws knives, and "Stew Pigeon Little Black" House" regulars.

——The Black Emperor? Heh, the Black Emperor can delay the draft? Can you send a knife? Close the small black house warning!

No... I can't think about it anymore, or I will laugh out loud on the spot.

Lin Ruo, who accidentally lost his mind, blinked his eyes quickly. In order not to laugh out loud at this long-lost reunion, which was full of surprises and warmth, he pursed his lips and drank from the teacup. I drank tea, hoping to calm myself down.

"Lin Ruoqing, what are you thinking?"

Suddenly, Solomon's voice rang in Lin Ruo's ear again. Obviously, as an old friend who was deeply persecuted by Lin Ruo, Solomon knew Lin Ruo very well.

"Well, I'm thinking about how you've been delaying the manuscript for more than a thousand years, and how long you'll have to stay in a small black room to make up for it." Lin Ruo paused for a while, and then said in a normal tone, seemingly unconcerned This guilty conscience.

Solomon was silent for a while, and after about two or three seconds, he said: "I remember that my last book should have been finished. Since there is no new book, why talk about delaying the draft."

His tone is serious, his voice is deep and mellow, if the content is disobedient, it is estimated that people will mistakenly think that he is talking about some important national affairs.

"It makes sense..." Lin Ruo nodded, showing a look of approval, but then changed the topic: "But what's the conflict with me wanting to close your little black room to press for manuscripts?"

Solomon: "..."

"I finally woke up, are you really sure you want to be so angry with me?" Solomon's voice was a little helpless.

"Ancestor, Your Highness Lin Ruo, I won't bother you here to reminisce about the past, you can talk slowly." After listening to one ear, Nast Solomon, the king of the five seas, who felt that he would be hanged and beaten when he continued to listen, was here. Time whispered.

He was obviously a tall man who looked 1.9 meters tall, but at this time Nast Solomon looked extremely weak, pitiful and helpless.

"Well, you go out, your ancestor and I do want to talk about something that is not convenient for you to listen to." Lin Ruo nodded with a smile.

Solomon naturally has no objection to this.

Nast Solomon breathed a sigh of relief after getting the permission, got up and left the room, and left the room in two steps, then closed the door intimately.

Lin Ruo watched him go, pinched the ring subconsciously, and said, "Speaking of which, do you feel disappointed? The most promising bloodline among the descendants of the family is only a Sequence 3, not even an angel, let alone a revival." The family is honored, but if something goes wrong, Solomon might be gone forever."

Sequence 3 is indeed a big shot among ordinary Extraordinary, but to angels, it is really nothing to Sequence 0.

Klein dared to hunt the God of Wishes because the Active Fortress was activated and there was a messenger lady to help. Otherwise, the gap between Sequence 3 and Sequence 2 angels would be huge under normal circumstances, and it would be impossible to make up for it.

"...The worst prediction I have ever made is that the surname Solomon will disappear completely." Solomon replied with a steady and calm voice, "Compared with the ending of the Trunsost family, this is already very good."

"Really..." Lin Ruo smiled, he suddenly put down his teacup, looked at the ring and said, "I'm sorry, I just talked about some unpleasant topics, but trust me, I just don't know how to start the conversation .Because your appearance is too pleasant a surprise for me."

"I'm really glad to see you again, old friend."

"You haven't changed at all for so many years..." After a second of silence, Solomon said in a rather emotional tone, "Sometimes I actually regret that I believed your nonsense and started writing a book... The Black Emperor will delay the manuscript because of the delay. , and being hanged up and beaten by the angel of judgment, I dare not write this kind of thing in novels, but it actually happened to me.”

Lin Ruo's smile remained unchanged, as if she wasn't guilty at all, but her eyelids trembled uncontrollably.

"But probably I have been deceived and brainwashed by your nonsense, and sometimes I feel that without those days of fighting wits and courage with you, it seems that there is something missing in this life." Solomon continued, "Oh, okay Now I'm finally out of your press hell."

"Hmm..." Lin Ruo pursed her lips, took a sip from her teacup, and said, "So you're not happy to meet me again?"

"Do you believe me if I say no?" Solomon asked calmly.

"I don't believe it." Lin Ruo shook his head decisively, paused, and said, "To be honest, you are not what I imagined."

"What do you imagine me to be?" Solomon was not surprised by Lin Ruo's words.

"I thought you would be more serious." Lin Ruo said with a smile, "As a result, I now find that you are quite emotional."

"If you don't feel emotional, you can be tricked into writing a book?" Solomon asked back, and then said: "Seriousness is for outsiders to see. I want to be serious in front of you, but are you willing to do this?"

"Laughing to death, how could I accept such a trick." Lin Ruo shrugged with a smile.

"That's it." After Solomon finished speaking, he paused, and his tone finally became complicated. "So my judgment is indeed correct. Is there really something wrong with your memory?"

"I did lose most of my past memories, but don't worry, I did it myself, and it's only a matter of time before I recover." Lin Ruo didn't intend to hide it, nodded, and asked curiously: "So you How can you tell? Am I very different from the past?"

"No, you are basically the same as I remember, which even affected my judgment at the beginning. But..." Solomon paused here, and his tone was a little subtle, "You in the past will not be because of It’s a guilty conscience to press the manuscript.”

"After I published three books in a row, you in the past will no longer feel guilty because of urging me to write."