Chapter 218: Follow the good and tempt Xia Qianshi
"In other words, the guy named AltaΓ―r can bring the characters in the work to the real world?"
Meteora and the others have said a lot, but the only thing that can make Xia Qianshi really care about it is this sentence.
He looked up at the faces of the three girls in front of him.
The girl with waist-length red hair is called Serega Yubitilia, the heroine of the fantasy mecha animation "Elven Fantasy Fogle Knight", tall, full of vitality, and very well developed in all aspects.
The girl with short white hair is called Meteora Estlech, a sage in the open-world RPG game "Avaken of Remembrance", who is shorter, and aside from the mature sage robes, she should be a loli-type pseudo-three-nothing.
Why add a pseudo-word?
Don't look at her usual words like gold, when she asks her, she only answers in the most brief way, but once it comes time to explain, there are really a lot of words, and it doesn't conform to the attribute of the three-no girl 'no mouth' at all.
The girl with a pink shoulder-length ponytail is called Huangshu Mo Meixiang.,Well,It's the magical girl that Xiao Bury is familiar with.,But this is really a primary school student? Although it's right that the figure is a flat river, but I don't feel much worse than Serejia in height, and what's the matter with the short skirt that shows off her slender legs and even the safety pants that are directly exposed? Sure enough, now that Lianzi is supplying anime, are you going to sell meat? The pill of the industry!
Putting aside some slots, what really makes Xia Qianshi care is that the three girls in front of him are all from the ACG works of this world.
I often say that breaking the dimensional wall breaks the dimensional wall, and now the ability to break the dimensional wall is not coming?
For those who love two-dimensional, this is definitely a god-like ability!
If Xia Qianshi had this ability before the crossing, he would definitely bring all the characters he liked in the second dimension one by one, even if they were recognized by them stepping on his face with high heels.
Moreover, Xia Qianshi has another idea.
Since the characters in any work can be brought out, then write a book about him and Asuna yourself, can you rely on Altair's ability to bring Asuna over?
Well, that sounds great, but there are still a lot of problems.
- For example, the Asuna who was brought over, is it the Asuna he knows?
However, despite all the problems, it can be listed as one of the feasible approaches.
Arrest the guy named Altai and lock him up, and then wait for the next world to discuss it with Asuna, after all, it's not his own business.
Xia Qianshi's five fingers lightly tapped on the tabletop, making a slight knocking sound, thinking about his own affairs in his heart, and the three Serejia on the other side sat on the chair and looked at his expression, motionless.
It's not that you can't move, but you don't dare to move.
When Xia Qianshi confined the space and called them over before, the upright Serejia thought about questioning Xia Qianshi first, but only after being glanced at by Xia Qianshi, he stiffened and lost the strength to resist.
The difference in strength is too great, and resistance has lost any meaning, so it is better to stand still and see the situation first.
It's a pity that Sa Tai is also imprisoned, otherwise you can ask him which work the young man in front of him is from.
Serejia secretly thought in her heart that she regarded Xia Qianshi as a character who, like her, had crossed over from a certain work.
Suddenly, Xia Qianshi stopped tapping, as if he had received some order, and the three of them raised their heads in unison and looked at Xia Qianshi's face.
"Well, I've pretty much figured things out." Xia Qianshi frowned and said, "But to be honest, I don't understand why you are causing conflicts. β
The three girls in front of her are all two-dimensional heroines from various works, regardless of figure or appearance, the quality is naturally extremely high, but Xia Qianshi's eyes are clear, and her voice is calm and powerful, so she naturally has a convincing taste.
"Mo Mika, you said that you hated the cruelty and fighting of that world, so you can't forgive the creator who created your world, so why are you bothering Serega and them?"
"Because the princess of the military uniform said they would stop us." Mo Meixiang replied without thinking.
"So, as long as you don't show up, Selega and the others won't even know you're coming, so what can they do to stop you? Isn't your current move superfluous? β
Mo Meixiang: "......"
Tut...... It seems to be a silly white sweet.
Xia Qianshi smacked his lips, but he was too lazy to use his brain and was easy to trust others, which is indeed the characteristic of the protagonist of the anime.
"And even if you find the creator of your world, what are you going to do to kill them?" Xia Qianshi asked again.
"Of course not!"
Mo Meixiang waved her hands as if she was frightened: "How could I kill someone?" I'm just trying to convince them that since they're the Creator, it's okay to turn our world into a beautiful and loving world, right? β
"What if they don't listen?"
"Then fight them! As long as I win, they will understand my troubles! β
Xia Qianshi was dumbfounded, this is really a simple and direct method, presumably in the original world of magical girls, this is the way to act, right?
Beat the enemy, the enemy will cry bitterly, change the past or something, it is indeed a sub-supply to the anime routine.
But this routine will never work in reality!
Xia Qianshi said with a smile: "You beat up your creator, the only result is to expose yourself and attract ZF, don't underestimate the current technology, if you only have the kind of strength shown in the anime, ZF has a hundred ways to make you unable to live, and unless you threaten with death, your group of creators will not be persuaded by a beating." β
"Why?"
"It's very simple.,Magical girls beat up little monsters.,That's the selling point of your anime.,If it's changed to a happy world.,What else are they going to broadcast? This is a matter of cutting off people's financial routes, and there is a saying on our side, which is called cutting off people's financial routes, which is like killing parents. β
"So what should I do?" Mo Meixiang was confused, she felt that Xia Qianshi made sense, but her background limited her imagination, and once the previous method didn't work, she didn't know what to do.
"It's simple." Xia Qianshi gave her an idea: "In the final analysis, your creators just want money, so as long as you give them enough money, let alone change the script, even if they create another script, it will be no problem at all, and with your ability, if you engage in crimes like robbery, the money will definitely come quickly." β
"I will never sin!" Mo Meixiang said with a firm face.
"That's going to be hard."
Xia Qianshi looked embarrassed: "If you don't want to engage in the criminal industry, then the only way is to work, but working in this world requires identity certification, you definitely don't have this thing, and after all, it is reversed, you must not be used to this society, there will be a lot of unaccustomed, although my company is dedicated to accepting people like you, but you are still a primary school student after all......"
"Don't underestimate me just because I'm a primary school student!" Mo Meixiang stood up excitedly, "As long as I can change my world, I am willing to do anything!" β
"Since you have this enlightenment...... Xia Qianshi nodded reluctantly: "Okay, I promised you, but although we have food and accommodation, the salary during the probation period is a bit low, you have to be mentally prepared." β
"It's okay, I'll prove myself."
Mo Meixiang sat down satisfied, and suddenly felt that something was wrong, but after all, she was only a primary school student, and her age limited her imagination, and she didn't want to think about it for a long time, and she fell into the dream of saving the world by her own efforts.
On the other side, Xia Qianshi looked at Serega and Meteora, and the two poor girls trembled in unison.