After a serious meal, Serega and Miteola came to Zhongtu again.

"Is there anything?" Zhong Tu, who was sitting on the sofa watching TV to digest food, was not in trouble, checking the situation on the Internet through Yaoyao, and continued to use animations, games, novels, comics and even newly developed fan books and ghost videos to earn attention. Zhong Tu, who gained recognition, asked casually.

Lux, Mary and Bucky Lulu are exercising to maintain their figure.

After all, they are different from ship girls, so there is no situation where they will not be fat if they eat anything.

This is also something they envy Kaohsiung very much.

"We want to ask you to help us find our creator." Serega and Miteora looked at each other, and then Miteora spoke on his behalf.

"Do you look for a creator? Yes. Wait, I'll call you a servant." Then, without hiding it, he directly contacted the person in charge of the dimensional factory in front of them - the high-realistic combat robot with the pseudonym Reiko Fujita, and asked her to come and pick up Serega and Miteola.

Compared with the original Shui Xiaosata method that can only be confirmed through the Internet and finally make a chance to make an appointment with someone, this is a simpler way to directly make an appointment with someone through a company within the circle.

At least it has some foundation and trust, and those authors or companies will not be kept out just because you don’t have an identity.

Serega and Miteora, who received the accurate letter, did not disturb him anymore, and waited in the apartment with a little nervous mood.

Fortunately, they didn't wait too long for this time, and in just over twenty minutes, Fujita Reiko, who turned into a high-realistic combat robot, arrived at the apartment, and then completed the handover with Zhongtu. The robot Fujita Reiko took her to the two creators, Tsushi Matsuhara and Titan Games, to contact their own creators.

"Where are Serega and Miteola going?" Lux, who was dressed in hot pants, small clothes, and dressed in home exercise, walked into the living room and looked at the figures of the two leaving, wonderingly.

"I'm going to find their father." Zhong Tu said casually without looking back.

Of course, this is not wrong. For the author, the work is their children, and the protagonist is their eldest son and daughter, so there is no problem at all to say that the author is the character's father.

However, Lux, who had fallen into the words and knew the situation, was very shocked and said in surprise.

"ha?"

"Haha, don't worry about them. What about you? You've finished exercising?" Zhong Tu smiled and turned his head to look at Lux, who was sweating overflowing on his body, asked.

"Yeah, what?" Lax tilted his head and wondered.

"Then come and sit with me for a while." Zhong Tu said as he slapped the empty seat beside him.

"I'll wait until I finish taking a shower."

Then Lux smiled and walked towards the bathroom.

...

afternoon.

"Well? Since you're here, come in." Just as Zhong Tu was studying the information related to Babout, a strange message suddenly came into his mind. He paused and opened his eyes to look at the position of the fiberglass door on one side of the room and said.

Suddenly, a blue light flashed in front of the tempered glass door, and Altaire's figure suddenly appeared in front of the door.

He stepped forward and opened the door and walked in.

"I'm here." Altaire said quietly as he looked at the clock on the sofa.

The words returned to the half-ancient and half-white state full of middle-second aura, which made Zhongtu speechless.

"I said, we can't speak well. Do we have to use this method that is half-white and half-old?" Zhong Tu said helplessly.

"I have been invited, it's time to tell me how to resurrect Shina." Altaire ignored Zhongtu's words, or had no idea of ​​changing his way of speaking at all, and responded coldly with a face.

Going straight to the topic, very straightforward.

"Okay, just do it like that. Come and sit down." Zhong Tu shook his head helplessly and pointed to the sofa next to him.

Altaire did not refuse this time, looked at him and walked over.

"Want to have tea or drinks." Zhong Tu stood up and said.

"I just want a way to resurrect the moment," Altaire replied.

"Don't worry, since I said I would tell you, I will definitely not break my promise. Or do you have no confidence at all?" Zhong Tu asked back to Altaire with his back to the kitchen, which was connected to the living room with only half-face partitions, half-sharp and half-joking.

"You don't need to stimulate each other with words, and my mind will not be shaken by this level of excitement." Altaire said calmly.

"That's all. Tell me, do you want tea or drinks?" Zhong Tu smiled.

"black tea."

"Okay, wait a moment." Zhong Tu nodded, found the tea set and tea leaves, brewed two cups of black tea, and then brought it back to the living room and placed it in Altaire and his hands respectively.

"How does it taste?" Zhong Tu casually took a sip of the black tea in the cup and said with a faint smile.

"It's bad. Not only is the amateur technique of making tea, but the tea used is also very bad. I can only say it's barely enough." Altaire replied.

"Well, after all, this is my first time helping someone make Japanese black tea." Zhong Tu smiled.

"Okay, let's say your request. This method of fighting for the right to speak like an old fox is really not suitable for you, it's too deliberate." Altaire regained his calm mood and stared at Zhong Tu and said in a low voice.

"Is that right... forget it." Zhong Tu smiled bitterly and put the black tea in his hand back on the coffee table.

Yes, the previous seemingly nonsense performance was not useless, but was trying to suppress Altaire's arrogance and detect her mood so as to gain the initiative for the next conversation.

But the result was very unbeautiful. Not only did it fail, it also made Altaire, who was originally a little anxious, calm down completely.

As the other party said, this method similar to the old foxes' love to play is really not suitable for him, a young boy who is still in a beautiful stage of his life.

Shaking his head, reconciling his mood, and saying seriously, "Then let's get to the point. I know your plan, your plan, and more importantly, why you do all this. I will not stop you, and even if possible, I will assist you, but there is a premise!"

"What?" Altaire frowned.

"It cannot exceed a certain degree. This world cannot be destroyed." Zhong Tu said in a low voice.

"Why?" Altaire asked in a deep voice.

"Because I like this world very much, I hope it will continue." Zhong Tu said seriously.

"As long as you can fulfill your promise and help me resurrect, I can agree to this condition." Altaire and Zhongtu looked at each other for a moment, pondered for a moment, and said in a solemn manner.

"Then the deal." Zhongtu stretched out his right hand. After a moment of pause, Altaire also stretched out his palm and held it with Zhongtu.

"Very good, the premise is reached. Now let's explain the specific method of the resurrection moment." Zhong Tu stopped and looked at Altaire and smiled.
Chapter completed!