Lord of All People: Am I the only one in the Fallen Empire? - Chapter 519

c-1 Extra (narration): Where did the protagonist go?

“Lord, Lord, where have you been?”

Xingqi slumped on his desk, staring blankly at the sky and the amount of documents that could almost bury him alive.

At this time, the Temple of Time has been converted into the office of the Fallen Empire.

The days after overcoming time are not as easy as imagined.

As countless civilizations return to the infinite battlefield.

About what attitude should be maintained when facing various civilizations.

Such a difficult choice was naturally turned into documents, waiting for Gao Qiang’s review.

However, Gao Qiang disappeared without a trace at this time.

Not only Gao Qiang, but most of the others have also disappeared.

Therefore, this heavy burden can only fall on Xingqi’s hands.

Nothing else, just because Xingqi has a pen in his hand.

Xingqi glanced at the invisible pen held in his right hand.

Although I have gone through so much, it can still be used after sticking it on.

At this moment, the door of the Temple of Time was suddenly pushed open.

Xingqi instantly raised his head excitedly and looked toward the door, “Lord, are you back?”

However, when he saw the figure coming in from behind the door, Xingqi’s expression instantly froze.

I saw Hai Youqin walking in with a stack of documents that was taller than her.

He piled the documents next to Xingqi with a clatter.

“The lord is not here, could you please review these documents?”

“ah?”

“Just kill me!”

Xingqi leaned back on the chair, and a translucent mini version of Xingqi floated out of his mouth.

With quick eyes and quick hands, Hai Youqin grabbed the floating soul and stuffed it back into Xingqi’s body.

“At least, I have to get all these documents approved before I die.”

Xingqi glanced at the remaining number of files and couldn’t see the end. He didn’t know if throwing them into the river of time would block the river.

“These are obviously the Lord’s jobs!!!”

Xingqi scratched his hair frantically.

Then, his eyes suddenly looked towards Hai Youqin.

“Can’t you help me batch it together?”

Haiyouqin immediately crossed his hands and placed them on his chest.

“No, Darma.”

With his familiar attitude, this was obviously not the first time he rejected Xingqi.

“Stop pestering me, it’s fruitless!”

With that said, Hai Youqin exited the Temple of Time, leaving Xingqi alone to face the mountain of documents.

What else can I do, approve it!

It would be great if someone could help me get these documents approved. Anyone can do it.

Xingqi sighed heavily, and with his crooked handwriting, he wrote nonsense content on the document very perfunctorily.

Um?

Something seems not quite right?

Xingqi looked at the narrator, why did he feel that the narrator was so aggressive today?

What does it mean to be crooked, what does it mean to be very perfunctory, what does it mean to be nonsense?

Slander, this is pure slander against his great priest!

With this in mind, Xingqi reached for a document that had not yet been reviewed.

‘He doesn’t even know how to get up and go out for a walk. He is indeed a good material for being a social animal. ’

Suddenly Xingqi’s movements froze.

Did two narrators appear at the same time just now?

“Okay, even a small aside has bullied me!”

Xingqi covered his face, his expression containing three parts sarcasm, three parts spiritlessness, three parts despair, and seven parts calculation.

“First of all, I have to explain that I don’t have 1.6 faces.” Xingqi moved his hand and emphasized.

“That’s enough for you.” The narrator couldn’t help but say.

“It turns out you can communicate normally.”

Hearing that the narrator actually started talking, Xingqi put down his hand in boredom.

“Of course I can.” The narrator said angrily.

“As a great, almighty, omniscient narrator, there is nothing in this world that I can’t do!”

“Really?” Xingqi suddenly became interested.

“Then can you help me find where that bastard of my lord is hiding now?”

“certainly……”

After a while, the narrator coughed twice and said, “The secret must not be leaked!”

“But if you are willing to help me with something, I can exchange this information with you.”

“What’s up?”

“Help me find where the protagonist is. I suddenly can’t find him.”

“The protagonist…”

The Temple of Time suddenly fell into silence.

After another long while, Xingqi cursed and started reviewing the documents again.

“You don’t even know where the protagonist is, so why are you so omniscient and omnipotent?”

“What, you don’t believe it?”

The narrator seemed a little anxious because of Xingqi’s contempt.

“If you don’t believe it, then I’ll prove it to you!”

I heard the narration begin to tell a story in a broadcast voice:

‘Deep in the Temple of Time, the long river of time flows slowly. ’

‘An ancient being is forced to carry out his daily life as a social animal. ’

‘But he didn’t realize that the pile of documents in his hands was already crumbling. ’

At this point in the story, Xingqi realized something was wrong.

Because the mountain-like pile of documents really collapsed as the narrator said.

“You!”

Xingqi hasn’t finished speaking yet.

Countless papers fell like an avalanche, swallowing up Xingqi in front of the official desk.

‘The ancient existence was eventually crushed by work, and his pen fell into the long river of time and disappeared. ’

When Xingqi finally crawled out of the collapsed pile of documents, the Invisible Pen had already disappeared without a trace as the narrator said.

“My pen is gone?!”

Xingqi stared at his right hand blankly.

Although the Invisible Pen was almost collapsed, it was still usable after being glued and wrapped with tape.

But now that it has fallen into the long river of time, there is really no hope of getting it out.

At this time, the narrator (not referring to me) had already disappeared without a trace.

“You’d better not let me see you again!”

Xingqi cursed fiercely and picked up a document from the document desk.

“Hey, what is this?”

Xingqi’s eyes were instantly attracted by the content of the document.

Because there was an invitation letter enclosed here.

[This is Century Group COA, we create (create), we observe (observing), we provide entertainment (amuse).

Now we are having a big opening sale, and sincerely invite you to come. 】

Shopping?

Xingqi rubbed his chin and thought for a while, and the corners of his mouth gradually turned up.

…

“Master Xingqi?”

Hai Youqin held a stack of new documents and poked his head out of the door of the Temple of Time.

However, all he saw was the deserted Temple of Time and countless unreviewed documents floating in the air.

Obviously, Xingqi had been gone for a long time.

In silence, Hai Youqin slowly walked forward and threw the documents in his hand into the long river of time.

Then he stretched his body.

“Okay, all the work is done!”

“Let’s read a novel for a while.”

As he said that, Hai Youqin took out a novel that he had prepared long ago from his wolfskin coat.

On its cover was written…

“Horror Game: What’s the benefit of you pissing off the narrator to death”