Allen's standard torture words popped out of his mind without any hesitation.

This is his torture to himself.

This is his way of wiping off his sword heart and iron heart!

"Hilda wants affection! Not a recognition ceremony without even a sense of mother's recognition!"

"Now that I feel it, I should respond to her. Why should I let her wait any longer?"

"What if it's 24 hours? I'm going to respond to Hilda right away!"

'Squeeze the time and delay it for a year?'

"Why?"

'Follow your heart's desire and integrate knowledge and action.'

'I think, I do.'

"My sword heart is pure."

"You should swing this sword!"

'I will not wait for the day.'

"I only ask for today!"

Yanchen trembled and was about to appear in front of Allen again.

But Allen waved his fist and smashed it into pieces in the air!

The questioning and shouting never stop!

"Aren't your missions to help me integrate into this world? I want to ask you this: Is this my reincarnation without a job? Am I on the right path now?"

"Points are just a means, integrating into the world is the goal."

'I'm on the right track.'

"Why should I hesitate? Why should I be so confused?"

'Are points so important?'

[Haha, points are not important? Be careful of being wiped out. ]

Alan paused and stopped at the corner of the corridor. He squinted his eyes and stared at the smoke that had not yet gathered in front of him, the fire of desire burning in his eyes!

"Points are something that is gone once they are gone! Since I can throw away the points myself, I can earn them back myself again!"

'Are you afraid of being wiped out?'

"System, don't you like to mock people?"

'I will respond to you in your usual way!'

'The tutoring period is 3 years. Isn't the underlying task logic of reaching 60 points the task premise you set yourself?'

A strong will burst out from Allen's eyes!

'I do not obey your 'warnings'.'

'You have the ability.'

'You will kill me now.'

Those who skip the order to 105 may feel that this emotional outburst is a bit disconnected and not smoothly connected.

If you feel this way, I suggest you go back and order it.

The next chapter is also highly related to 90, 91, and 100. Of course, it would be best if you think it doesn't matter and can smoothly advance the plot.

(End of this chapter)

199. Chapter 194: Ethereal luck, accidental coincidence, and inevitable fate.

199.

The smoke and dust floating in front of Alan's eyes obviously stagnated, as if it was very surprised that Alan could say such words at this time.

Subsequently.

It slowly floated and dissipated before him, as soft and diffuse as the mist in the courtyard of Boreas before sunrise.

I stroked his shoulders, feeling helpless yet relieved.

After a while, they finally came together again.

Appear before your eyes.

Legible.

But it made Alan stunned.

【very good. 】

【Alan.】

[After twelve years of rebirth, you finally regained your youthful spirit. 】

[Since you have traveled through time, you should let go of the past. You shouldn't be so depressed and cautious in everything you do.]

He seemed very happy, and the words were like jumping notes that kept bouncing in front of his face.

[Sometimes, the more you worry, the more mistakes you make. ]

【Good, keep it up.】

【this.】

【This is the future you want to go to. 】

When these words floated out, Alan was a little dazed.

He originally thought that the system would mock him like before, but he didn't expect it to be such a comforting word, even.

He actually felt a little relieved.

No, where is the cell phone system of that foul-mouthed female ghost who loves to mock people for needing to be disciplined?

What about me?

Just when he was a little dazed.

Suddenly, hurried footsteps were heard around the corner.

Alan was stunned and looked up in surprise.

He determined who was coming by the sound of the footsteps that seemed to be dragging on the ground.

The thoughts just fell.

Suddenly, a figure turned from the corner. The moment she saw Alan, she slammed on the brakes and stopped steadily in front of Alan.

The rabbit ears wiggled.

It's Alifa.

Seeing that Alan was surprised for a moment, she excitedly handed out a bulging envelope in her arms as if to seek credit, and put it in front of Alan's face.

"Master Allen! I just went to the letter transfer station in town to check the letters. There is your expedited letter! It's finally here! The postman hasn't had time to deliver it yet, so I got it back for you first!"

Alan was stunned for a moment, and his eyes moved to the letter.

The envelope had a Shillong Kingdom postmark on it.

It was sent by Luo Qixi.

Alan blinked and reached out to take the letter.

"Thank you."

After hearing this, Alifa's expression froze and his pupils trembled, as if he had heard words as terrible as a flood or a beast.

"Ah!! Don't say thank you!! You can't say thank you to me!!"

Alan:.

"well done."

"Ah, thank you."

Alan:.

"I'm leaving. You just lie down for a while."

"it is good"

Alan glanced at the letter in his hand, stepped aside from Alifa who was lying on the ground with a look of satisfaction on his face, turned through the corridor, went downstairs, and returned to the door of his dormitory.

He opened the bedroom door and turned around, leaving it ajar.

He walked to the table, but put the letter on it and was no longer in a hurry to open it.

Just watch it quietly.

For the past month he has been looking forward to an unknown result that might happen earlier than expected.

Leave your fate to the illusory luck and hold on to a lucky mentality.

Waiting for a 'maybe' response.

In this way, he would be able to successfully follow the most perfect plan and, at the time of his tenth birthday party, complete three complex tasks that would contain three expectations and require 24-hour intervals, and obtain a thirty-point Re:Zero participation score.

This kind of thinking is too "cowardly", not tough enough, and not "unity of knowledge and action".

What now?

He had already made the decision, so there was no need to leave his fate to an illusory response.

You can just watch Luo Qixi's letter with the silent video as usual in the evening.

As for plans for tomorrow.

Alan leaned back in his chair quietly, looking at the ceiling.

Even if it's not perfect, I'll talk it out with Sylphy after the party.

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