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Chapter 1145

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After Fang Ning and Sir System finished their discussion, they were about to release the testing version of the world.

Before releasing it, he naturally had to go through it once and make some necessary changes.

Just as he looked at the beginning, he began to make suggestions.

"This, Sir System, one of the drawbacks of the previous human civilization is that in terms of civilization inheritance, every generation has to learn from the beginning, and the accumulation of knowledge is too slow. It was a technological world before, and there was no guide. Now that we're in charge, we can't let it be. This should be changed to not disappear after death, and retain the memory and knowledge of the previous life. "

"According to your plan, the ethical relationship will be messed up. Besides, if the soul doesn't disappear and isn't recycled, how can the spiritual power of the world be increased? Stop it. "Sir System said in disdain.

"Look at you, you lack imagination. Why do you still want to follow the previous inheritance model? Can't we just change everyone to be born and raised by the Heaven and Earth? For example, a batch of bodies will be refreshed regularly, and the outstanding souls will be reincarnated first. This way, they can work hard and improve in every life. "Fang Ning said eloquently.

"Hiss, hearing you say this, I have an inexplicable sense of familiarity." Sir System was puzzled. "Isn't this your favorite online game?"

"Yes, look at those guys who are usually lazy to death. When they play games, they can play for a few days and nights. If there's a place where people will pay to work for you, it's the game world. This is enough to prove that the game world, compared to the real world, can stimulate people's subjective initiative! " Fang Ning said confidently. "Since we're creating a new world, why don't we just copy the settings of the online game?"

"Damn it, you said it so well. When we made the Matrix World, why didn't you write it yourself? You only gave me a test process, and the rest of the work was pushed to me. Now you want me to change it from the beginning!" Sir System was furious.

"Uh …" Fang Ning shrunk his head back and quickly said, "I'm sorry, I was trying to seize the time to cultivate. I didn't expect you to still not understand my spirit. I thought we were telepathic from the beginning."

"Who has a telepathic connection with a lazy egg like you?" Sir System nagged. "However, your imagination is really good, but won't the previous test work be wasted?"

Seeing that Sir System was appeased, Fang Ning immediately comforted it. "How can it be wasted? Now, we just need to stick a layer of online game skin. The core hasn't changed. We'll still use your world setting, low magic, low martial, and technology."

"Oh, that's more like it." Sir System finally accepted it.

"Alright, hurry up and modify it. Add in all the settings I mentioned just now. This time, I'll go in and test it for you personally. That should be enough, right?" Fang Ning pretended to be diligent.

"Damn it, don't try to fool me. You're obviously going to snatch the GM account of the closed beta …" Sir System said disdainfully.

"Ugh, son of a b * tch, why can't your IQ be stable?" Fang Ning was troubled.

"I can't."



Beside a big river that flowed endlessly.

After much persuasion, after Sir System had finished modifying the world, Fang Ning finally got an account from Sir System. However, it was not the GM account that he had imagined, but the coolest useless account.

According to Sir System, a limit test must be carried out, so the number that fulfilled the limit value was Fang Ning's turn.

The race of this account was still human. After all, Fang Ning was not familiar with other races.

At this time, he was just a baby who had just reached one month old. He lay on the ground, motionless, and looked around weakly.

Behind him was the river, and from time to time, rhythmic "wah wah" sounds could be heard. Below him was the beach, and from time to time, one or two adults walked on the beach, picking and picking up babies.

According to his settings, all humans were born from a few large rivers and became babies. Then, they were fished ashore and raised. Everyone was not related by blood, and there was only a relationship of raising and being raised.

At the end of the day, he was still imitating the previous model of the River of Blood.

However, when it was his turn, it was not a wonderful feeling.

At the beginning of every month, there would be a baby boom in every large river. Every race would occupy a section of the river, and then fish people out.

When Fang Ning was fished out, his shriveled legs were obviously despised, and he was thrown on the riverbank.

That's right, his account was congenitally disabled.

'You bunch of fools, this is the God of Creation. If anyone shows some kindness, they might be able to achieve enlightenment and transcend this box in the future.'

Fang Ning rolled his eyes and looked around, hoping that a kind-hearted person would come and adopt him.

After waiting for a long time, an old man finally walked over, looked at him, and said sympathetically, "My friend, I'll do a good deed and send you to reincarnation. Next time, reincarnate into a good body. My name is Li Qingzhang, if you meet me again, please enlighten me."

'F * ck, how can you be so righteous about drowning a baby?'

Fang Ning thought angrily, and then his body was thrown into the river again.

He floated in the river. According to the settings, babies did not have to worry about drowning when they were born, but if they were to fall into the sea, they would melt into the sea.

It sounded quite cruel, but if the game panel in front of him was taken into account, and the online game setting of immortal souls, it was nothing much.

However, Fang Ning did not want to die just like that. Would he not be laughed at by Sir System?

'Even if it's a top-notch useless account, Master Fang will play it to perfection, and walk to the peak of life.'

Then, in the river, he began to rely on the simplest "wah wah" sounds to come up with a Moore code.

"I have a treasure, it's hidden somewhere. I'll give it to whoever raises me until I'm 18."

Although it was very silly, it did not matter. There was no shortage of idiots in online games.

Besides, Fang Ning really did have a treasure.

Fang Ning floated all the way, and finally met a smart guy.

A middle-aged man heard his voice. He rowed the boat, came to Fang Ning's side, and picked him up.

"Fellow Daoist, you said that you have treasures, but I don't really believe it. However, I believe that since you are so smart, you will definitely do well in this life. In the next life, I hope that fellow Daoist can guide me," the middle-aged man said.

"Wah wah, wah wah wah wah." Fang Ning quickly agreed. There was no other way, he only knew this foreign language.

"Yes, yes, although your child's language is not very good, I can still understand it." The middle-aged man nodded.

Fang Ning was speechless. Using Moore code as a language for babies to communicate was naturally a setting of the world. Every soul that entered a baby was born with it. After all, these souls had memories, and after reincarnating into a baby, they actually had a clear consciousness, and could communicate on their own.

However, Fang Ning could not do it. His soul was not injected with these additional things. The only thing he knew was to listen to the octopuses speak, and he learned it casually.

After being carried away by the middle-aged man, Fang Ning finally felt relieved. He did not have to worry about the middle-aged man dying.

After going around in circles, Fang Ning came to a village not far from the river, and was carried into a large stone house by the man.

Because the soul was immortal, in theory, this property could be inherited. Therefore, everyone tried their best to use stone, a material that could be passed down for thousands of years to build a house, so that they could find it again after their next reincarnation.

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"You've worked hard, my friend." The middle-aged man said politely to the two old women.

"You've worked hard, my friend." The middle-aged man said politely to the two old women.

"It's just retirement, my friend. You're welcome." One of the old women raised her head and replied. The other did not say anything.

Fang Ning was placed on a stone kang in the east wing by the middle-aged man. The kang was covered with a layer of fur, and a milk bottle was given to him.

Fang Ning hugged the milk bottle speechlessly, and finally had the mood to open his game interface to check the time and background.

"Time: 150 years of the Great Wilderness.

Character: Fang Ning.

Status: Infant.

Cultivation: None.

Knowledge: Unknown. "

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