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At this moment, the air seemed to freeze, and a strange atmosphere spread.

Fang Yun pinched the tender flesh on his waist with all his heart, like the pain of being stung by a wasp, confirming that he was not dreaming.

Lifting his glasses, Fang Yun stared at the small thing floating in the air, its two lips the size of half a little thumb had some kind of magic, and a pair of eyes the size of a grain of rice were indescribably weird.

"You really can talk?" After swallowing two mouthfuls of saliva, Fang Yun asked with difficulty.

"Talking." The mouth is small, but the sound it makes is not small, and it can be heard clearly.

"I-no-believe!" Fang Yun said word by word, trying to hypnotize himself, making himself believe that he couldn't speak.

"Talking." The head tilted slightly, the little mouth opened, and the little one repeated a sentence slowly.

Yo, will you still be proud? Looking at its cute little appearance, the fear in Fang Yun's heart decreased a lot, and he was no longer as frightened as he was at the beginning. Such a small thing, I don't believe it can eat me.

"Do you have a name? My name is Fang Yun. Fang Yun tried to get close.

"No, I forgot." The little one looks a little pitiful.

"I'll give you a name, what's the name?"

"Okay."

Fang Yun looked at its petite size, and several names popped up in his mind.

Dot? It's not nice to hear, it's not close enough.

Little? Isn't this the exclusive title of Hua Qiangu, and besides, I'm not killing my sister.

Little Tintin? It seems a little evil.

Little girl? Vomit, disgusted by myself.

It's not a good name, so it's just called "little guy".

Bub? It's a pretty good name, and it's close.

"Little one, shall I call you that in the future?" Fang Yun asked.

"Okay, little one, hee." The little guy grinned and actually let out a laugh.

Seeing that it happily accepted the name, Fang Yun was also very happy.

"Are you an alien?" Taking advantage of the ease of the relationship, Fang Yun asked it tentatively.

At this time, Fang Yun's thinking was much clearer, and he realized that it was not only humans who could speak human words on the earth, but also parrots and starlings.

While Fang Yun was trying to find a reason to calm his turbulent heart, he also stared at the little guy nervously, waiting for his answer nervously.

"Not people." The little guy obediently answered Fang Yun's question.

"I'll just say, how can it be an alien." Fang Yun breathed a sigh of relief. It's good that it's not an alien, I should be able to deal with this little thing.

Need to hand him over to the state? Catching such a strange thing, Fang Yun, who deeply remembered the classic line in the tomb robbery TV series, couldn't help but think.

It's so cute, it doesn't seem to have any ill will towards me for the time being, how cruel it is to hand it over to the state, and there is no law that says it should be handed over to the state.

Regardless of what Fang Yun was thinking, the little guy opened his mouth again and said faintly: "I'm a toy, an alien." ”

"What?"

"I'm ML23 Toys, Governor."

“ML23？ Your name? "The little thing stumbles and has some trouble communicating with it.

"No, ML23 Planet, the Doge's toy."

"Take you through and record the novel."

"Civilization is down."

"Readers like it, redeem."

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The little guy introduced himself, and Fang Yun listened quietly, sometimes excited, sometimes amazed and emotional, sometimes overjoyed, and his heart was full of ups and downs.

After five or six minutes, the little guy was finished. Fang Yun finally roughly understood its origin, and his heart couldn't calm down for a long time.

From its narrative, Fang Yun got some information, it was a toy, it belonged to the supreme ruler of ML23 planet, the Governor, and the name of the Governor Fang Yun did not hear from its narrative. Not only that, but there are many things that the little guy himself can't remember.

I don't know why I'm on Earth, I don't know what the end of that world is, but I vaguely remember that I was traumatized, and many of my memories were lost at that time, and I didn't even remember much of the most important message about the Governor.

The status of the governor is already very noble, and the owner of the little guy has an even more terrifying background - the only son of the ruler of the galaxy.

In order to prove his ability to everyone, to prove that he has enough strength and charisma to be a good governor, he used the resources in his hands to create the little one. Of course, this is Fang Yun's own speculation, which has seen too many novels and TV series, and the little guy didn't say so.

Maybe the Governor didn't have that plan at all, or maybe he didn't feel the need to prove himself to others, or maybe he was just bored and having fun.

But anyway, the Governor created the little one.

Through it, the Governor can set an identity for himself and then travel freely through the virtual world to accomplish things that are impossible or inconvenient in the real world.

The little guy recorded his deeds in virtual space and rewrote them into a novel that circulated in the stars, and every time anyone who liked the novel, the governor would get something similar to an exchange point.

The true thoughts of the heart cannot be faked, and people's preferences will not change because of his status as a governor, and the little guy has the unique ability to know what people really think and count the number of likes.

Not only can the Governor judge how people evaluate their performance in the virtual world by the number of redemption points, but he can also exchange them for things that appear in the novel as a reward for himself. The reward is usually not very rich, unless there are many people who appreciate his performance, and the Governor is not a rare item to obtain, but this small reward is an affirmation of himself.

Knowing the reason for the birth of the little guy, Fang Yun's opinion on the whole thing is: This governor is really idle.

Virtual world! Fang Yun felt pain when he thought about it.

You say it would be nice if it were all the real world, but the Governor created a virtual world. Whatever I get in these worlds, I can't bring it back to the real world, is there an egg?

Well, I have to admit that I'm a little greedy enough.

Not to mention its ability to take itself through various worlds, the mere fact that it records its own actions and rewrites them all into fiction is enough to make people ecstatic.

Fang Yun, who loves novels, reads novels, and has tried to write a novel, especially loves its ability. Fang Yun, whose writing skills are not superb, has always fantasized that he can write a good work, and the satisfaction brought by the recognition of his work by others will never be able to be experienced by those who have never written or published a novel. It's a pity that Fang Yun's writing is not good enough.

Now it's okay, the little guy's writing can be guessed by Fang Yun without saying it, it must be very good. Not to mention that the article is made full of flowers, embroidered with gold knots, and thought-provoking, at least it can be done in the usual sentences, accurate words, clear narrative, and clear expression. This is already better than many fiction writers.

Think about it, the governor will not allow others to record his own story with poor writing, and if he can't even explain the story clearly, someone will read such an article? If you can't attract people, how can you show your ability?

The little guy can bring Fang Yun two tangible benefits, in addition to helping write novels, it also includes exchanging items.

Fang Yun attaches more importance to the former.

Some people may think that the ability to exchange items is more attractive and can give people greater and tangible help, but in Fang Yun's opinion, good novels, popular novels are the key, because it is the premise of obtaining items, and it is the foundation. Nobody likes novels, everything else is empty talk.

Hehe.

Although his thoughts made some sense, in fact, Fang Yun at this time didn't really realize which of the little guy's abilities was the most valuable.

"Since my writing is not good, let me use my body instead of words and write novels with actions." Fang Yun cheered himself up in the bottom of his heart, and after clearing his mind, he no longer had the idea of handing over the little guy to the country.

To use an analogy, if the real world were a game. Nowadays, in this game, the player's equipment is generally plastic and bronze-level, and there is not even a silver-level weapon, but the little guy is an SSS-level artifact.

What's the difference between giving it to someone else and selling it to an NPC when you hit an artifact? (You may also get less gold than you can sell to the system store)

In Fang Yun's cognition, he couldn't let anyone know about the existence of the little guy, because it was a potential threat to himself, his family and friends, and the little guy. After all, there is always a handful of crazy and evil people in this world who will do crazy things in order to get this magical thing of the little one.

"To put it simply, I can travel to any world, and you will write a novel about what I do, and as long as someone likes the novel, I can redeem the things of that world." Fang Yun sat cross-legged on the bed and confirmed to the little guy, "My understanding is correct, right?" ”

"That's right." The little one was obviously proud of his abilities and held his head proudly.

"Gold and silver jewelry, martial arts cheats, elixirs, future technology, peerless beauty, all can be exchanged?" Fang Yun asked.

"Everything."

"Ancient, otherworldly, future, film and television, novels, all right?" Fang Yun said all the virtual worlds he could think of.

"No problem. You can do whatever you want. ”

"Can I just think about a world by myself? Then I imagine a world where I am the king of that world, and all human beings in the world are women, and they are all beautiful. ”

"Okay, okay?" Fang Yun was immersed in his own fantasies, and when he thought of the beauty, his saliva was about to drip down.

"Okay. It doesn't make sense. The little guy looked at Fang Yun with disdain: "No one likes this novel." ”

"Well, you're right." That's right, if the little guy really wants to write such a novel, no one will like it, because it's not challenging at all, it's purely crooked.

Moreover, even if someone likes that kind of plot setting, Fang Yun doesn't dare to write it. My last novel was banned for some mild YY, and if you really write that kind of plot, isn't that nakedly spreading obscene and obscene thoughts?

Fang Yun didn't want to be arrested in the police station and labeled as lewd, lewd, and obscene.

"I'm a pure young man in the new era, and what I said just now was just a joke." Fang Yun's eyes glanced at the little guy with some weakness: "I warn you, don't look at me with contempt anymore." ”

"No contempt." The little guy looked up with both eyes and dared to quibble!

Lord Fang Yun didn't care about it if he had a lot of them, of course, the main thing was that he couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart, and he couldn't wait to travel to other worlds to have a look.

"I want to travel to another world right now, okay?" Fang Yun asked the little guy.

"What world?" When it came to his own work, the little guy's expression became serious.

What world? Fang Yun was also thinking.

Traveling to other worlds is actually just to write a novel, think about what kind of novel I write?

Fantastical? No, I've read too many novels, and I feel that the fantasy world and the Xianxia world are so dangerous, and this pure young man like me can't tell for some reason that he was killed by robbers, bandits, and various forces. The protagonist doesn't live more than two chapters to get a boxed lunch, is this novel still interesting?

History? Do I understand? Even the emperors of all dynasties can't remember everything, isn't it black in their eyes when they wear it.

Recently, supernatural novels have been very popular in Dianniang, and movie adaptations are also very popular. Writing a supernatural novel has a high chance of becoming popular, but Fang Yun is really afraid that his little heart can't stand it, so he still doesn't want to die.

"The Republic of China, the eight-year War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression." After thinking for a while, Fang Yun decided to go to the Republic of China first, after all, that era was relatively recent in time and the present, and the social situation was very different from the current era. It's a good choice to see the people and do something very meaningful.

Most of the sons and daughters of China have an indescribable affection for that era. Moreover, all the boys are the same, they have been interested in machine guns and artillery since childhood, and have the urge and enthusiasm to go to the battlefield.

Of course, the most important reason is that it is relatively safe, as long as you are careful, you will not get a boxed lunch after two episodes

"Do you understand what kind of world I want to cross?" Fang Yun was afraid that it also had the concept of "Republic of China" in that world, and brought himself to the Republic of China as it understood it.

"Understood." The little guy was a little dissatisfied with Fang Yun's questioning of his ability, and asked arrogantly: "What identity." ”

"Whatever, just the soldiers." It's just a preliminary exploration to satisfy your curiosity and desires, and it doesn't matter in what capacity you cross through. Whether it is the Eighth Route Army, the New Fourth Army, the Kuomintang Army, or the guerrillas, as long as they can be connected to the battlefield to fight the little devils.

"Okay, anytime." The little one said.

Fang Yun didn't expect it to be ready so quickly, it was really a trip to go.

"I'm ready, too." Fang Yun felt his heart pounding.

"Hey, wait, wait, wait." Just as the little guy was about to start, Fang Yun hurriedly called a stop.

He suddenly realized a very serious problem.

"How long does it take to travel to the virtual world, shouldn't you stay for more than half a year?" Fang Yun asked with some concern, he didn't want to come back and find that everything was wrong, and let his relatives worry about him.

"Start for five minutes, and come back the same. It's not time-consuming in between. ”

In other words, no matter how long I stay in the virtual world, it's just a matter of a moment, and it only takes ten minutes to complete a crossover.

"Okay." Fang Yun made an OK gesture.

The little one received the message, and two thin rays of light shot out of its eyes the size of a grain of rice. The blue light explored Fang Yun's body, and Fang Yun disappeared into his bedroom.

The two lights in the bedroom went out at the same time, and the night returned to tranquility.

The little one remained in mid-air, his blue eyes closed, and he stopped moving, hiding in the darkness.

What about Fang Yun on the other side?

Without warning, he appeared in a wonderful space.

It's a tube-like world, with black dominating, and twisted planets of all colors passing backwards along the tube.

Without the concept of time, I don't know how long it will take, and the world in front of me will become bright white, which should be the end of the pipe.

A feeling of dizziness came, Fang Yun realized that this crossing was about to begin, and the irrepressible excitement rushed out of his chest, and a wave of pride surged all over his body.

"Republic of China, I'm here."

In this way, completely unprepared, Fang Yun embarked on his first otherworldly journey, recklessly breaking into a new world.