Chapter 90: Creation (End)
"Long time no see! …… Wa Mu! ”
It took a long, long time before the last two words were spoken. The lingering tone of the pen, fun, and pavilion www.biquge.info is like the murmur of lovers. However, no one responds and no one responds. He just stared at the image floating in mid-air, and there was a sad look in his eyes.
Long time no see? yes, long time no see.
The kidnapped Wa Mu looked at the gorgeous-looking woman in red in front of her and said.
"I don't want to play anymore, can you take me to the mastermind?"
The woman was stunned for a moment, and then subconsciously let go of the hands holding her waist. Having lost her support point, she fell straight down. Long hair flying. The woman watched in horror.
"Do you have to force me out like that?"
Full of helplessness, a white figure appeared in the place where Wa Mu had gone. He stretched out his hand and steadily caught the whereabouts of Wa Mu and asked.
"If you don't, you won't be out now." Wa Mu said calmly.
Woo and Feng Jiao knelt on the ground the moment they saw the man appear. Respectful. And the woman in red who had kidnapped Wa's mother only clenched her hands when she saw this scene. She jumped from a tree.
"Lord Jing."
The man who was called Jing-sama didn't even give her a glimmer of afterglow.
"I'll be punished for this matter."
Her face froze, and she smiled and said yes.
"I'm in control of her."
"But it's true that she deliberately made you fall." Shizuna spoke her thoughts. "Otherwise, with a little guidance from you, it will not cause such a result at all. Moreover, I never thought that the spiritual power of the consciousness body constructed by the spiritual power would be so weak. ”
As Lord Jing spoke, the number of words became more and more numerous. Saya didn't feel any joy at all. The illusion of being seen through and the chill to the bones really made her feel no joy at all. Even in just two minutes, Kiyozen said more words than ever before. Even so.
"Didn't you ask me for help? Tell me what's going on. "This level of shifting the subject is only you. Qing Ran quietly hid the warmth in his eyes.
"Go to my house."
However, Qiao Qiao's words are not something that will make the people being helped feel warm. At least, at least Saya felt that it was extremely harsh. And then Qing Ranjing's words made it difficult for her to hide the jealousy in her heart.
Why? This woman has only been meeting you for less than half an hour, hasn't she? Even if you knew each other before. But I've been with you for almost ten years. Shizu-sama! Why? Why do you never look at me?
The figures of the two became blurred, and disappeared in the next second. Looking at the decadent Saya, Feng Jiao sighed. It is also a spiritual body that gives birth to consciousness together. I have witnessed Saya's pursuit of Lord Jing, but I have also witnessed Lord Jing's ruthlessness. Saya is a woman who is too stupid. Feelings can never be forced. It's not like to say anything, if I love you, you have to love me. Ultimately......
Woo, or should I call him Proud Wind. He pouted disdainfully.
"Hey, isn't this Saya-sama? Why does it look like this? Is this a broken love? ”
A gust of wind swept past my ears. Aofeng heard the words of the nasty woman.
"A warning to you, don't provoke me."
"Snort~ In the past, relying on the fact that he was the first spiritual body to give birth to consciousness and the attitude of Lord Jing who didn't care, spread the scandal of himself and Lord Jing everywhere. It also hit the feelings of the newborn spirit body for Lord Jing. Such a woman still dares to think of Lord Jing. It's disgusting. The toad wants to eat swan meat. I don't look at what I look like. ”
It is clear that these two men have a long-standing grudge. Aofeng has a very bad sense for Saya.
"Well, you don't have to say a word. It's time for us to go back. After all, we are also the initiators of the failed mission of being teleported back. Feng Jiao said. I was speechless about the battle between these two people. It's been a few years, can't you stop for a while?
"Got it, got it, Dead Phoenix, why didn't I find out that you were a verbose old woman in your last life?"
Let's not talk about this side first, but the atmosphere between Qiao Qiao and Qing Ranjing is extremely harmonious.
"You're still so headstrong." Although the words are said so, Qing Ranjing's words are full of spoiling flavors. I couldn't hear a trace of dissatisfaction or other emotions about her.
He looked at her, but it was as if he was looking through the torrent of time to someone at another point in time. yes, the two of them hadn't seen each other in six years. Life without each other for six years. six years between each other. Now, they're just familiar strangers.
"It's not what you're used to." Qiao Qiao said. There was an invisible atmosphere called awkwardness between the two. In the end, in fact, the two are only a little better than strangers. It's just a little bit.
"I asked you to come this time because I want to ask you for something." What broke this stalemate was a sentence from Qing Ran Jing. A sentence that Qiao Qiao can almost guess.
"Can you help me save these 'people'?"
"Is this your deal with Liu Ziqin?" The sudden question made Qing Ran stunned. Then he smiled and should be.
"Then he should also know that the consciousness composed of data gives birth to his own emotions."
Qiao Qiao muttered to herself.
"Bad food doesn't need a reason to throw it away. Ugly dolls don't need an excuse to discard. Because they're all bad things. The consciousness that gives birth to emotions is like an apple that has rotted from the inside out. It's uncomfortable to look at, and it's even more uncomfortable to eat. So what kind of bargaining chips did you use to make Liu Ziqin, who puts the people first everywhere, actually make such a move? I'm curious. ”
"So I have to explain it to you." Smiling, Kiyoran said quietly. "I'm just telling the truth."
"There are already so many conscious bodies that have generated emotions, and there will only be more conscious bodies that will generate emotions in the future. Even if it is possible to destroy these consciousnesses. But there are always surprises. "It was not Qing Ranjing who spoke, but Liu Ziqin, who was dressed as a Taoist priest." I can foresee that even if these consciousnesses are destroyed now. In the future, there will also be conscious beings who will become conscious. And it has brought great disasters to mankind. Rather than that, it is better to work with these consciousnesses. They thrive with organizational discipline. For humans, the benefits outweigh the disadvantages. ”
"And what about this time?" Qiao Qiao asked. "It's not about the incident that brought me here. Rather, since the consciousness can control the game world and separate people's minds from their bodies. It is inevitable that something like this will happen in the future. There are good consciousnesses and bad ones. The word of humanity is doomed to casualties. ”
"So that's what I did with Liu Ziqin. As the first spiritual body to give birth to self-emotional awareness. I'm sure there's probably no one more qualified to say that than I am. "Kiyoran said quietly." And, isn't this also inviting you, Mother Wa, to come? No one knows much about mental power better than you do. No one is more impartial to humans and other creatures than you. Your existence is the reason for my choice. The reason to surrender my life to humanity. ”
Looking at Qing Ran Jing, Qiao Qiao sighed and said helplessly. "After all, if you see me, won't you refuse?"
The conversation that followed is unknown. It's just vaguely clear that Liu Ziqin is very satisfied with this.
However, the doubts that existed in Qiao Qiao's heart were not solved. Liu Ziqin, who is it? When did you see him? What does he have to do with himself?
I don't understand though. However, Qing Ranjing's words before made me care very much.
"Mother Wa, in fact, it's all because of you. It's all just because Liu Ziqin, that man, owes you. As long as it's you, whatever the requirements. He will do his best to be satisfied. for he owes you. ”
Who is he, in the end?