[Chapter 1586 Autobiography 1/2]
Luochuan felt that something was not right with the Origin Mall members around him.
By the way, where did the little black ball learn these weird things?
Without a response from Luo Chuan, the emoticon that came with the little black ball disappeared.
Luochuan suddenly felt that coming here was a waste of time.
never mind.
He no longer disturbed the interaction between World Tree and Little Black Ball, and returned to his original position to sit down.
Luochuan was in a good mood.
Magic phones seem to be a lot more interesting than before.
Of course, it’s still the same things as in the past, such as chat, updates, videos, etc.
Luochuan felt it was necessary to launch a shopping-type application.
It is not about purchasing items from the origin mall, but a shopping application similar to that of later generations.
Similar to the ones from Dongdong and Baobao.
Customers in the store, as merchants and buyers, purchase items and other things on it.
But if you really do this, you will definitely face a crucial problem – express delivery.
You can’t buy something and have people wait for ten and a half years, right?
Tianlan Continent is really too big.
Moreover, there is no complete transportation system here, so it is difficult for practitioners to act as couriers.
It is feasible to use the teleportation array directly.
It’s just that the cost is a bit high.
Hmm… maybe you can directly use the time-space teleportation function that comes with the magic phone?
But Luochuan didn’t want to do this.
Some problems ultimately need to be solved by the people of this world.
Luochuan is not their nanny.
The most he can do is to give a slight general direction.
As for how to walk, run or fly, the choice is up to them.
Luochuan has never regarded himself as an omnipotent god.
Well, he was just curious.
I wonder how these people from Tianlan Continent will solve this problem.
This is just like when you see a nest of ants on the ground, you always think about throwing some food not far away, and watch how they find the food and drag it to your home.
This metaphor may be somewhat inappropriate.
Luo Chuan has never regarded the customers of Origin Mall as ants. In his view, all living beings are equal and there has never been any distinction between superior and inferior.
The impact of nine years of compulsory education cannot be changed by living in a different world for one year.
Besides, Luochuan spent most of his time in the store and never thought of taking the initiative to change this. There was no need.
Everyone’s pursuit is different.
His pursuit is a stable life. As for other things, it has nothing to do with him. It’s not bad to watch the excitement occasionally.
Sometimes Luo Chuan is thinking that there seems to be no difference between traveling through time himself or not.
It’s nothing more than moving to another place to eat and wait to die.
Just meeting Yao Ziyan…
Why did I think so much about it inexplicably?
Luochuan shook his head, put away these messy thoughts, and stretched deeply.
Having said that, it’s been a day, and I don’t know how the Soul Lock novel is going.
Luochuan decided to go and have a look.
…
In the void space, brilliant strips of light are continuous, and colorful curtains overlap layer by layer, forming a gorgeous scene that can only appear in dreams.
Seeing too much will only bring you endless nothingness.
Fortunately, Soul Lock is used to this. It has to be said that humans are indeed highly adaptable creatures.
I just don’t know if he’s still human now.
In addition, diverting attention is also a good way.
Soul Lock even recalled those memory fragments that he thought he had forgotten long ago. They were quietly dormant in the depths of his mind, waiting for the day they wake up.
The story is there.
But Soul Lock didn’t write much.
8BOOK.сОmAfter
all, it’s one thing to read a novel, but it’s another thing when it’s your turn to write it.
The former leader of the Doomsday Palace looked at the magic phone and felt like he had no idea what to do.
But after struggling for such a day, I finally wrote a little bit.
When Luo Chuan came to the system space, he saw Soul Lock looking at the magic phone with a troubled expression.
He didn’t know how he could see the tangled expression on the face covered by scales.
Soul Lock didn’t even notice Luo Chuan’s arrival.
It was the latter who took out a bottle of Coke and the sound of unscrewing the cap that brought Soul Lock back to his senses.
“boss.”
