There's definitely something wrong with this script.

Chapter 435 The Sixth Palace
At the other end of countless subspaces, where the real world and fantasy are intertwined, in the gap between the torrent of time and space.

After passing through the darkness and layers of clouds, a ray of light went straight up the stairs, and finally entered a tall tower, where golden characters were written on the stone slabs inside the tower.

"There is good news or bad news, which one do you want to hear?"

A burly man stood beside the stone slab, staring at the message of [Serial No. 3998769] with bright golden eyes, and spoke out with a serious expression.

There were two girls playing chess in the main hall, and they said without looking back, "Bad news."

"Huh? Why did you want to hear the bad news first?"

"Press me again to beat you to death!" The red-haired woman slammed a black chess piece on the chessboard.

"Well, the good news is that the subspace of sequence number 3998769 has collapsed, and we don't have to keep staring at it anymore. The bad news is that 3998769 has collapsed, and we lost another source of trust." The strong man said with a sigh .

Hearing this, the two people who were playing chess didn't feel anything strange, the red-haired woman just asked again: "Did it come from the abyss?"

"It seems to be an abyss... um, it doesn't seem to be an abyss... Hiss, it seems to be an abyss again?"

"..."

The strong man talked to himself for a long while, but no one responded to him, and the two girls still laid down the chess pieces slowly.

After a while, he frowned again and said: "I figured it out, there was indeed an abyss breath in 3998769, but it wasn't the abyss that destroyed it. Subspace ended the collection of trust normally, but it was stopped by other external forces when feeding back the data. "

"What external force? I remember that 3998~769 is a third-level script, which player has this power?" The red-haired woman looked over there with her cheeks on her side.

"Not a player." The strong man's voice suddenly became extremely heavy.

"what?"

Hearing his strange tone, the two who were playing chess looked at each other and became a little more serious about it.

The strong man sighed: "It's the Lord God."

As soon as the voice fell, the hall immediately fell silent. It was truly quiet and silent, even the sound of playing chess and breathing stagnated.

After a while, the black long straight girl on the opposite side of the chessboard said softly: "We don't care about the main god's affairs, let the judge solve it by himself."

Hearing this, the strong man's tone suddenly became even weirder: "Actually, when that subspace collapsed, the data was about to be uploaded to the Tower of Judgment, but it was intercepted halfway. It's just because of the particularity of 3998769, it was created by our sixth Palace No.12 Space Tower is directly under the management, so we can find the problem."

In other words, the information originally sent to them will also be intercepted.

"So the trial doesn't know anything yet?" the red-haired woman asked in a daze.

"Probably yes, the message sent to the Tower of Judgment has been erased, but the other party cannot erase our sixth house authority!" The brawny man said firmly.

"..."

"..."

The scene fell silent again.

The red-haired woman recovered from her daze, she couldn't help but put the chess piece in her mouth, chewed it, and said in a low voice, "Then what's going on now? Which of the four of them doesn't like the judgment, so they stumbled quietly?"

During this period of time, the group of judges was unlucky enough. There were frequent problems with the script space, and there were loopholes everywhere when the data was periodically cleared, so they were forced to work overtime to patch up.

I also heard that the abyss has become more and more rampant recently, a large number of worlds have been invaded, and the judgment is almost drained by running around!

And now I have to be kept in the dark, the more I think about it, the more pitiful I feel.

Hei Changzhi girl shook her head and said: "Those few should not be so ignorant, and 3998769 is the main source of trust in the No. 12 tower. If there is a problem in that subspace, we will definitely know."

After the words fell, the girl was startled suddenly.

"My brother has a message."

"What did Rose say?" the red-haired woman asked.

"He said that we don't have to pursue this matter. He already knows who did it, so he has to leave the sixth house for a while. If those few people ask, they will tell the truth, and if they don't ask, they don't have to take the initiative to say it. .”

"Can't you tell us?"

"Uh, he's already gone... In addition, he also said that this kind of thing may happen frequently in the future..."

At the end, the girl's expression was a little helpless.

The red-haired girl said enthusiastically: "It's so mysterious, why don't you even tell us? Hey, Wei, can you still see what happened in that subspace?"

"My surname is Dai." The strong man surnamed Dai shook his head: "I can't see it. The data was damaged when it was uploaded. It's all garbled characters."

"Tsk tsk, I'm getting more and more curious, I really want to make trouble!"

"I advise you to be kind..."

……

……

The subspace that was not collapsed by the erosion of the abyss turned into a small ball, but around it was a void and chaotic cosmic space, in which there were countless large and small irregular air pockets like fish bubbles.

These airbags are connected to each other, with different sizes and colors, they surround and guard the world in the middle.

Every small ball is a subspace.

The twisted and weird dark aura flows outside the space, they crazily collide with the space wall and infiltrate inside, polluting everything they meet.

The subspace that has been almost completely eroded by darkness will be thrown to the outermost periphery to exert its last light and heat. If it can still be sustained, a protective line will be set up to turn it into an abyssal battlefield.

After all, the subspace is also constructed by power. If the abyss is really allowed to swallow it, it is equivalent to continuously feeding the abyss with food.

"strangeness."

At this moment, on a certain abyssal battlefield, Hajime held up his weapon and looked at the rejected application in complete incomprehension.

After hearing what the strange player said, Hajime once again submitted an application to the headquarters to go to the [number EA1029392178] world for processing. The reason given this time was to investigate the third-level abyss.

It was still rejected!
He doesn't understand!

There has already been a third-level abyss invasion in that original world, why not let him go to investigate?

For this reason, Hajime looked through thousands of "Tower of Judgment" dispatch records very rigorously, and found that there were no other "Judgment" stationed in that world to investigate, so why not let him go there? !
Is it because he is a player?

Hajime thought blankly, and began to feel a little wronged.

At this moment, a golden message suddenly popped up on his system panel.

[Tower of Judgment: Number EA1029392178.Submit exception (details).Whether the player Themis accepts dispatch. 】

The dispatch task was actually sent over on its own initiative.

beginning:"……"

So why did you reject dozens of my applications before? !

It is rare to have a full desire to complain.

……

……

At the front end of the path of the Tower of Judgment, looking at the message displayed on the stone slab, the people standing beside were silent for a while.

"..."

I wanted to say something, but I really didn't want to.

After all, there were too many problems.

And that world has also been touched by the abyss, and the order has begun to be chaotic. When this happens, no matter how hard you try to hide it, you can't hide it from the "judgment" that controls the order of all things for long.

The visitor sighed softly, wrote a string of characters beside it, and then the characters turned into streamers and flew towards the sixth house.

The trial has already sent people over, and in this case, let them send someone over by themselves.

……

　Today is the last day of adding activities!

　　As long as the contributions are in the event, they will be updated, and everyone's contributions will be paid off after the event.

　　However, due to some unexplainable reasons, the starting point comment area collapsed, so some book friends' comments and fan pictures cannot be displayed, and I can't see them in the book friend circle.

　　But I have a record in the background here, so after the battle over there, book friends who have lost their posts can try to post again, and I will still be counted in the addition of this event!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)