"It seems that you adapted to this new part-time job quickly."

"Is it appropriate for you to barge into a lady's room without saying hello?" An Yueqin calmly put down the tea cup in her hand, turned around and looked at Woody who suddenly appeared in her room.

"Hey hey hey... I'm sorry." Facing the recording officer, Woody was very polite and apologized as soon as he said he was sorry. His expression and tone were very natural, "I will remember to knock on the door next time."

"Okay." An Yueqin now knows Woody's origin and identity very well, so she doesn't need to be polite to him, "So... what can I do for you?"

"Hehe... What else can I do, run errands for the 'Parliament'." Woody shrugged, "Even if I win the candidate game, my 'punishment' still has to continue... This kind of thing

I'm afraid I'll have to do 'community service' work for several more years..."

As he spoke, he took out a cat from behind...yes, from "behind"...like a cartoon character taking an object out of thin air.

"I'm here to give you a pet today, Mr. Recorder..." After Woody said this, he took a deep breath and then added, "...and a bodyguard."

"Eh?" As soon as An Yueqin saw the cat in Woody's hand, she immediately reacted, "You're not..."

"Yes, yes..." The cat said before the other party could tell Feng Bujue the name he had obtained, "Actually, my real name is Aoi Moli, and I was responsible for protecting and monitoring Feng Bujue before.

, but I was recently transferred to the council, and I no longer belong to Woody’s staff...so I was sent to protect you this time, so please take good care of me in the future."

"Oh... Hello." An Yueqin didn't know how to comment on this matter for a moment. She thought for a while and then said, "Speaking of which... I thought I was directly protected by 'gods', wasn't it?

"

"Yes." Molly Aoi replied, having jumped from Woody's hand to the ground, "But God usually waits until he has to take action before he takes action. For example... when you encounter a strong natural disaster, or

God will only intervene when there are demons and monsters stronger than me. But most of the time...for example, if you encounter a robber while walking on the street, then I will definitely be the one to deal with it. I will just kill him with a thunderbolt.

The other party is exaggerating too much."

"I see..." An Yueqin nodded and said, "That makes sense."

"Hey hey hey..." Woody answered at this time, "Okay, I've delivered it, so I'll take my leave."

"Well, goodbye." An Yueqin had nothing to say to him, so she agreed casually, then turned back to drink her tea and read her records.

However, after saying "goodbye", Woody didn't leave for more than ten seconds.

He stood there, hesitating again and again, and finally couldn't help but speak again: "Hey, hey... Mr. Recorder, actually... I have something else that I want to ask..."

"Trespassing." An Yueqin also knew that Woody hadn't left, and she knew what the other party was going to ask without Woody having to finish his sentence, so she directly gave these two words.

"Hehe... As expected of the Recorder, he is really handsome, witty, and ice-smart..." Woody is also a shameless master. Depending on the situation, he can pretend to be a grandson, or even a great-grandson, great-grandson, or great-great-grandson...

…

"Okay, stop flattering me," An Yueqin said, "You can't read my mind, and you don't have permission to peek into the Book of Revelation, but you care a lot about Feng Bujue, right?"

"Hehehe...exactly." Woody replied.

It is true that there are no flaws in the universe after Feng Bujue, Destiny and Twenty-three jointly REWRITE. Even a being like Woody cannot realize that his memory, cognition and some settings of this universe have been

Modified and rewritten.

However, Woody was Woody...he still vaguely felt something "strange".

So, he thought of getting some words from the recorder.

Because, no matter what, even if the entire world is REWRITE, the "Doomsday Apocalypse" cannot be modified; if there really is some kind of "erased or distorted reality", at least... "God" and "Recorder"

"They (including the regent who was once the recorder) will still know the truth.

"But I have no right to reveal anything to you." An Yueqin said, "If you care so much, go ask Feng Bujue himself."

"Hehehehe... It's not like you don't know that he can now write some simple 'formulas' using the 'Book of Heart' and the 'Pen of Sin'..." Woody continued, "Nowadays, there are many things in the world, but

Any existence with a bit of godhead is unwilling to show up in front of him...because they are afraid of being observed by him..."

"Well..." An Yueqin thought for a while, "Then let me tell you this..." She took a sip of tea, and an imperceptible smile flashed in the corner of her eyes, "To use an analogy of playing chess, you and him

The chess game between us is over."

"Then..." Woody pushed up his glasses, "...what's the result? Who won?"

"What do you think?" An Yueqin answered the question with a question.

"Pfft...hehe...hahaha meow~" Woody didn't react at all, but Molly Aoi, who was already lying down by the floor-to-ceiling window, laughed out loud.

"Hehe..." After a moment, Woody also laughed, not forcefully. On the contrary, his laughter revealed a kind of happiness from the heart, "Although this is not the first time he has lost, but he lost to a mortal.

This kind of thing...hehehehe..." He shook his head and let out a sigh of relief, "There is another interesting guy in this world..."

"Yeah..." An Yueqin also responded, "In every sense..." she said, casting her eyes to the computer screen in front of her, "He made me see an interesting and unforgettable story.

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