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Linno took a while to suppress the disappointment in his heart. Not to mention Fang Tuo,
After all, he had lived in that world for more than three thousand years. Leaving without any warning, his heart suddenly felt empty.
He sighed softly in his heart and began to pay attention to his current situation. Facing a world of nothingness,
It should have been very terrifying and unfamiliar, but Linno felt safe and familiar,
As if he was a baby who had returned to his mother's body,
No,
It was even more natural than that,
And he also had a sense of security. It was as if this world,
It was his hands and his feet.
An extension of his spirit.
This place belonged to him. This feeling was so clear.
He wanted to open his eyes and look around,
But found that he had no eyes to open.
Where's "Me"? Where am I? What's wrong with me?
As soon as this thought came to mind, he felt that there was a strange energy gathering towards "himself" in the void.
Linno was blessed with good fortune and sketched his own appearance in his heart,
In the next moment,
Linno, who was dressed in white, opened his eyes,
He saw endless darkness.
Linno realized something,
For a moment, his childlike innocence rose. "There must be light."
The endless darkness in front of him turned into milky white.
It was so monotonous, and he did not like the feeling of floating in the air without any support.
"Ground." Following his mind, the green grass spread out from under his feet.
Linno floated forward and said, "Gravity."
"Air."
"Wind."
"..."
Linno felt that something was missing when he sculpted the green mountains and rivers and a peach forest. The surroundings were dead and lifeless. After thinking for a while, he said, "Time."
The strange energy that had been at his command did not respond. Instead, a feeling of powerlessness rose in his heart. Linno understood: insufficient energy.
Linno felt a little regretful. Then, he suddenly remembered: why didn't that annoying System come out to make its presence known? Shouldn't this be its territory? No, that's not right. This should be Linno's territory.
This was his. Everything here was his — Linno was certain of this.
As soon as he thought of the System, the System's voice rang out. However, it did not ring directly in his sea of consciousness like it usually did. Instead, it transmitted information through the surrounding energy, and its tone carried a hint of grievance. "This is your world. Without your permission, how could I enter? You only thought of me now! "
"My world?" Although Linno always had this kind of understanding, what Linno didn't understand was, how did this world of his appear?
The System's voice only came after a while. It sounded sulky, as if it was angry with someone. "Consider it … a mission reward!"
Linno nodded and no longer said anything. He strolled through the peach blossom forest. A world without the Laws of Time was like a frozen painting. No matter how beautiful it was, it lacked a bit of life.
He did not believe the System's words at all.
This was his, it was born because of him. No one could bestow it upon him, and no one could take it away from him. However, he was too lazy to talk to the System or refute it.
After a while, the System did not wait for him to speak again. It could only ask again, "You don't have anything to ask?"
Linno said, "Go ahead." Just say whatever you want to say.
"… Then let me in first," said the System. "It's tiring to talk like this."
Linno responded and saw an extremely ugly animal take shape in front of him. Linno chuckled. "So it's the Bei! It's really as ugly as I imagined. "
The Bei was furious and said, "I don't have a specific appearance. This is your world. Of course, I'll look whatever you want me to look like … You made me look like this, and you still say I'm ugly?"
Although the System looked like this in Linno's mind, he did not want to hurt his eyes. Therefore, he turned it into a rebellious little boy with an afro. He also turned it into a table and chair on the ground. He sat down and said, "Can you tell me now?"
The System scowled and sat down in front of him. It said angrily, "I need to give you some general knowledge first! I'm a world management system. I'm responsible for looking after the various worlds created by my master. My master is a very powerful deity. Every deity has their own energy system. The source of my master's power is the worlds he creates. My master creates worlds, and then the creatures in those worlds give him power back. The more worlds my master has, the more powerful his power is. And you, are a creature in my master's world. Therefore, it's your duty to protect my master's interests. "
Lin Nuo replied with an "Oh" and did not comment.
"In order to become more powerful, my master will try to create as many new worlds as possible. However, creating a world is a very troublesome thing," said the System. "Therefore, my master built an automatic world creation program. This program will automatically collect information and calculate what kind of world it should create. Then, it will collect the thoughts of all living beings and choose a suitable world to condense. "
"What does that mean?" What does it mean by collecting the thoughts of all living beings?
The System rolled its eyes and said, "You don't even know this. It's just creating a real world from novels and TV shows that have a lot of readers."
Linno nodded. "And then?"
The System said gloomily, "This program has always been doing well. However, there have been some problems recently. Let's give you an example. Some time ago, the world creation program chose a Jinjiang novel to create a world. It ran until the end of the novel and everything was normal. Then, the program slowly stopped affecting the world, leaving only a trace of monitoring power. There shouldn't be any problems at all. However, at this time, the author added an irresponsible joke — Little Shou gave birth to three children in five years! "
"According to the settings of this world, Little Shou lived in an environment where his school organized a physical examination every year since he was young. Who knows how many times he was given an ultrasound. How could he create a uterus out of thin air? Also, a man's pelvis is different from a woman's. Shouldn't a cesarean section be required to give birth? A cesarean section can only give birth after four years. How could he give birth to three children in five years? "
"And then?"
The System sighed. "Then, the world creation program determined that the world creation failed and destroyed it."
He rubbed his head in annoyance. "Actually, it's just a low-level world. It's not a big deal if it's destroyed. However, the problem is — this godforsaken program, after it's destroyed, it's rebuilt again. Then, it's destroyed again, and rebuilt again … It's endless."
"If it's just one world, it's fine. Many of them have the same problem. That unlucky world creation system only considered the main text when it created the world. After the world was created, if the difference between the real world and the world was more than 50%, it would destroy the world and start again. You have to know that every world creation requires a lot of energy. It created, destroyed, and created … No matter how much energy my master has, it's not enough for it to destroy."
Linno could sympathize with it. He just wanted to laugh. It was indeed an unlucky program. No wonder it was produced by the same master as this unlucky System.
"Then why don't you change the program and stop caring about the world?"
The System sighed. "I don't know where my master has gone. I don't have the authority to change the world creation program!"
It then continued: "Because the world creation program is too powerful, my master erased the possibility of it having sentience from the very beginning. There's no way to communicate with it. I've thought of many ways, but none of them worked. In the end, I could only look for outside help. I've found a total of 100,000 people from various worlds. They're all the most outstanding people in their fields. For example, the world's richest man who started from scratch, the world's most famous actor, the world's most powerful politician, the world's most beautiful woman, etc. I've temporarily erased the Mark of Reincarnation and arranged a mission for them to enter each world that has collapsed, been rebuilt, or might collapse. I'm going to choose the most outstanding among them, the one with the highest completion rate, to be responsible for solving this problem. "
"Wait a minute." Linno cut it off. "You said that you've found the most outstanding people in their fields. What about me?" He was just a small actor, how did he become an elite in his field?
The System was surprised. "Aren't you the most famous psychologist in your world, the love tutor?"
"Psychologist? Love tutor? "Linno said." I haven't even gone to university. How did I become a psychologist? Love tutor … Look at me. I've lived for more than 3000 years. Have I ever been in a relationship? "
"Impossible!" The System stomped its feet. "When I used these two keywords to do a mental search in your world, your name did appear the most!" How could it make such a stupid mistake!
Linno sighed. "The most famous is not necessarily the best, and it's more likely to be fake."
"Fake, fake?"
Linno said. "Yes, fake!" In this world, there were fake psychologists everywhere. And he wasn't even a fake psychologist. He was just an actor.
"I'm in a popular talk show. I play the role of a teacher who doesn't care about relationships. But that's not because I'm a psychologist. It's because I'm handsome and have a nice voice. The TV station needs ratings. The audience needs melodramatic stories, sharp words, and attractive appearances. They'll watch it even if they know it's fake. But aren't you an omniscient System? How did you fall for this?"
The System was stunned. How could something like this happen? You're so stupid. You're so stupid!
Linno sighed and asked. "Now that you know you caught the wrong person, can I go back?"
A stable job, a peaceful life, a house, a car, and friends. Maybe he could even find someone to fall in love with and have a child or something.
The System asked curiously. "You want to go back?"
Linno nodded.
"What's so good about that world? The energy level is so low, the living environment is so bad, even the air is so dirty …" Seeing Linno's indifference, the System could only touch its nose. "I can't do it."
"Hmm?"
The System said. "I said just now. I removed the Mark of Reincarnation from all 10,000 of you. The Mark of Reincarnation is the basis of the soul's natural reincarnation in the master's world. Now that you have your own world, how can you reincarnate in the master's world? Even if I wanted to give you a new seal, I can't do it. "
"Everyone who has their Mark of Reincarnation removed is like this?"
"Of course not." The System said. "Any living being that dies naturally in the master's world will be given the Mark of Reincarnation. Don't even think about it. Even if you die 10,000 times, you can only return to your own world."
"So now I'm a wandering soul?"
The System coughed and avoided the question of "wandering soul" and said. "Because I have to take a little bit of responsibility for this, I'll give you a chance to choose. First, you can stay in this barren and boring little world that can't even establish the Law of Time, until the end of time and the end of the world. Second, you can work for my master. Every time you help him succeed in creating a world, you can receive some of the power of creation as a reward. You can use this power to perfect your world and increase your power. I'll only give you this one chance, you choose!"
Linno said calmly. "I choose one."
"That's right. Smart people know that they should …" The System said proudly but suddenly felt that something was wrong. It said angrily, "You choose one? You, you, why do you choose one? "
Linno said calmly. "Have you forgotten how you've treated me for more than a thousand years? Do you think I'll still believe you? That I'll still work with you? "
The System added a bunch of adjectives to his world, afraid that he wouldn't agree, but it still acted like it was letting him off easy. The System was still so shameless.
"I …" The System said, "That … You can't blame me for this. You went to the world with the number 012. This kind of three-digit world belongs to the highest level world. You'll know by looking at the number. Until now, there are only 12 worlds of this level. We can't bear the consequences of failing to create a world. You messed up the plot in there. I was too anxious, so I wanted to force you to do the mission … Also, although I was tormenting you, I was also constantly tempering your soul. If it wasn't for me, you might not be able to … "
Linno smiled. It was its own problem, but it vented its anger on others. It was very reasonable. Did it want him to thank it for the tempering it gave him?
The System stopped talking halfway and stole a glance at Linno. Seeing that he was expressionless, it said, "I know you're angry that I didn't care about you at that time, but you can't blame me. I don't have the authority! I only have the Seal of Samsara. I can't do anything. You see, when you wanted to kill Fang Tuo, I could only give you the mission first … If I had the ability, wouldn't it be better if I directly knocked you out? At that time, I couldn't help you. Wouldn't it be more embarrassing for you if I came out? So I did it for … "
Linno interrupted it. "Sorry, I don't believe a single word you said." What no authority, what couldn't be done, what was afraid of embarrassing him … It was just that at that time, it felt that he had no value and was too lazy to care about him!
The System choked and stammered again. "Well, I'm sorry about that … But, at the last time, I was the one who specifically reminded you that you could choose to return. I was also the one who got you out at the first moment, right?"
Linno was silent. Fang Tuo was two whole realms higher than him. By his side, he didn't even have the ability to commit suicide. So, no matter why the System helped him, he still had to acknowledge this favor.
After a moment of silence, he said, "The remaining 99,999 people all failed?"
Otherwise, why would this snobbish System cling onto him and not let him go, apologizing and fawning over him?
The System nodded dejectedly.
This was strange. Linno said, "Because you can't give them the reward, they all refused to do the mission?"
"No! You think everyone is like you? "The System said angrily." They all completed the mission very seriously, but in the end, they all failed. You kept refusing to complete the mission, but in the end, you succeeded! "
Linno smiled.
The System said angrily, "That creation program that bullies the weak and fears the strong! The others clearly carefully maintained the plot and worked hard to bring about the completion of the story, but in the end, they all failed due to various reasons. You messed up the plot, and before the main text was even finished, 70% of it was subverted, and it actually accepted it! "
"Do you know why they failed?"
The System said sullenly, "Why?"
Linno said leisurely, "Naturally, it's because the System is too stupid!" So, the obedient ones all failed the mission and went back to Samsara. The disobedient ones all succeeded and became wandering ghosts — anyway, nothing good ever came out of being found by it.
"You …" The System suppressed its anger and said, "I think, maybe it's like raising a child in your world. If a well-behaved child suddenly turns bad after a few years, naturally, you won't be able to take it and feel that something is wrong. But if it slowly turns bad while you're around, you'll be able to accept it."
"Hmm." Linno couldn't be bothered to think like the System. He said casually, "Maybe that creation program is crazy. If they failed, you can continue to look for others, you don't have to look for me, right? "
The System blushed and said timidly, "There's a limit to how many Seals of Samsara I can draw … This thousand-year quota has been used up by me."
Linno looked at the System. How did such a stupid System that can't do anything but spoil things?
"Young Master." The maid saw that his footsteps were a little unsteady and said respectfully, "Her Majesty has asked us to prepare a palanquin for you …"
Qin Song shook his head and refused. Anyone like him who was forced to lie down for more than ten days would not have the thought of slacking off. They would definitely move more if they could.
So, the maid ordered someone to lead the way in front, and she followed half a step behind Qin Song with her hands hanging down.
Qin Song still didn't know the name of the maid. Previously, when she was reading to him, she was always unwilling to talk much and her attitude was a little arrogant. Qin Song thought that her arrogance was because she could read. Now that he thought about it, she should be someone close to Qin Yue.
Along the way, there were peach blossoms, Li Bai, and apricot flowers, and endless beautiful scenery. Unfortunately, the place where Qin Yue held the banquet was too close. Before he could enjoy himself to the fullest, he arrived.
The reason was that Qin Yue called him here, perhaps because he wanted to humiliate him and asked him to attend the banquet with Yi An and Qiu Yun. Or perhaps because he had recovered from his injuries and wanted to meet people to dispel the "rumor" that "Qin Song Gongzi was tortured by the King Of Qin because he swore to die". However, when he arrived at the banquet, he was stunned. The banquet was sumptuous and full of singing and dancing, but only Qin Yue was at the table. There was a seat below him that was still empty. This so-called banquet was actually set up for him alone?
Just as he was puzzled, he saw Qin Yue waving and smiling, "Qin Song, come quickly. I've been waiting for you for a long time." He actually acted like they were close friends.
Although he didn't know what Qin Yue was planning, since he was already here, Qin Song stepped forward and sat down.
Qin Yue clapped his hands, and the music and dancing started.
Qin Yue said, "These past few days I've been busy with government affairs, so I haven't been able to visit you. I wonder if Qin Song's health has improved? How have you been these days? Have the servants been neglecting you? Qin Song is my honored guest. If there's any inconvenience, feel free to speak frankly. There's no need to regard me as an outsider. "
Qin Song smiled and said, "Thank you very much." He didn't say much.
They hadn't seen each other for several days, but Qin Yue's countenance was actually a lot more peaceful than before. The hostility on his body was almost completely swept away. Qin Song's heart shivered. In this world, there were many monarchs who were willing to accept remonstrances. However, he had never heard of a monarch who would reflect on his actions just because of a few words from a prisoner.
Qin Yue said, "Looking at Qin Song's rosy complexion now, I presume you've also been well nourished. Come, let me offer you a toast. "
Qin Song thanked him again and raised his cup to drink it. However, as soon as the muddy yellow wine entered his throat, he couldn't help coughing loudly.
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