In the face of Xie Feng's question, Sal, a shaman known as a prophet, also felt a little tricky, but he still did not give up and continued to enlighten: "Why are you so sure that this world is virtual? ”

Xie Feng shook his head and said very firmly: "I just know, there is no doubt about this!" ”

"Uh~" Saltton's head was as big as a fight, but he didn't expect to meet a bull horn tip, "Since you can't find another self in this world, why don't you treat this world as a real existence?" That's why you're subconsciously pouring out your feelings, isn't it? ”

"I want to do that too, but the problem is that I clearly know that this world is a virtual existence, and in my memory there is no such thing as me in this world, how can this be changed? Sealing memories? Xie Feng pulled his silver hair and replied angrily.

Sal's gentle tone was like that of a wise elder, which made Xie Feng involuntarily relax his mind, showing his true face without any scruples, directly ignoring the identity of the orc in front of him and roaring loudly at him. Colm, who was standing on the sidelines, was stunned by this scene!

Hearing Xie Feng's words, Sal's pupils contracted imperceptibly, and he immediately regained his composure, not letting Xie Feng and Colm, who were close at hand, not notice anything abnormal. Just listen to him continue:

"You say that the time and space you are in now is a virtual existence, so how can you not be virtual to this world? How can you guarantee that you are a real being in your so-called real world? Real or illusory, as you said, even the Titans can't guarantee that they fully understand the mysteries of time and space, how can you be sure that you're right? ”

Xie Feng said angrily again:

"I just know! I came into this world because," he said in vain. I came to this world because of the game warehouse, but why can I use the game warehouse as a college student in the 21st century? Crossing?

Is it Zhuang Zhoumeng Butterfly, or Butterfly Dream Zhuang Zhou, who can tell this? As I said, the Titans can't fully understand the mysteries of time and space!

At the beginning, the composition of this world was that human beings completely delegated power to the brain, except for the entry and exit of adventurers, everything else, and after the brain constructed the world according to the general framework, the world was also allowed to develop freely and no longer interfered.

In this way, as long as you can still come to this world in your lifetime, is there any difference between the real and the unreal in this world? What's the point of dwelling on all of this?

The only thing to worry about is how to stop humans from destroying the world's data and shutting down the brain. But the world is set so real, and the one who is caught in it and invests his feelings is alone? Those who have not engaged in the business of adventurers must spend their lives in peace, inevitably have in-depth contact with the aborigines around them, and can easily part with this affection when the time comes?

With so many people going out at once, it's no wonder that people in society are impetuous and don't make a big mess! I've been worried that the world will be shut down, and I can remind me that this is a game and I don't dare to invest all my emotions in the future.、It's a joke entirely!

The more Xie Feng thought about it, the more excited he became, he used to dare not face it just because this world was going to close sooner or later, but now after thinking about it, he found that it was not as inexplicable as before, and he could change reality from another angle. In the past, I fell into a misunderstanding, but now once I think about it, it is clear in front of me.

Untying the knot, Xie Feng was in a good mood, raised his head and saw Sal in front of him and Colm with a ghostly expression behind him, and then remembered what kind of place this was, who was sitting in front of him, and wanted to stand up with an embarrassed face.

"Don't worry too much, young man~" Sal gave him an interesting look, stretched out his hand and pressed on his shoulder to make him sit down again: "I don't know your name yet, don't you want to introduce me?" ”

Seeing him like this, Xie Feng also relaxed and pursed his lips: "Calling a young blood elf a young man, are you sure you have this capital?" After a sentence, he said with a formal face and introduced himself: "Alex Rinfeng, I think you've heard of me!" ”

Sal didn't care about Xie Feng's joke and chuckled, but when he heard that he was the notorious poison gas general, he was obviously stunned, and then smiled bitterly: "No wonder you can use the undead plague so recklessly, you haven't integrated into this world at the beginning, and think that we people are virtual existences?" ”

Xie Feng scratched his head in embarrassment and sighed astringently: "That, at that time, I was just shocked by the actions of the Delaney, and I couldn't help but choose this step in anger, I don't dare to force me to use this method now."

"Hahaha~" Sal smiled, but still looked solemn, and persuaded: "I don't care about this time, but it's better not to have a next time, you will bring disaster to yourself and even the blood elves." Not only the undead plague, but also other taboo matters, otherwise you don't need me to take action, Lord Varok will also clean you up~"

"En~" Xie Feng nodded solemnly and said firmly: "I'll pay attention to it in the future." Since I have brought a plague battle in this world, then I will reduce one plague battle, this is a promise I have made for the sake of the Mentor, for the sake of the Horde! ”

Sal paused slightly, glanced at Xie Feng with deep meaning, and nodded: "The blood elf clan is really lucky~"

"Uh~ What do you mean?" Xie Feng looked at Sal suspiciously, not knowing why he suddenly said such a sentence. Don't you see your own extraordinariness and admire it when you meet them, right? Is there such blood?

Sal shook his head and didn't answer, stared at Xie Feng's eyes, and asked rhetorically, "Do you know why I put down my business and patiently help you solve your confusion?" It didn't make much of a difference, but do you really think a chief would be so laid-back? ”

"Why?" Hearing him say this, Xie Feng remembered the purpose of this trip, although he had a very pleasant conversation with Sal and changed the bad image in his heart, but the main problem about the Storm Altar had not yet been told to him.

Thrall sighed, leaned back in the large chieftain's chair and stared at the top of the hall, and said leisurely, "There was a time when I was immersed in the power of the ancient soul of the shaman, and I was like you who felt lost and confused about myself, the world and the future, and I came to my senses after being enlightened by my mentor, Lord Drektar."

Xie Feng pursed his lips a little helplessly, was it that kind of memories of his youth, or youth, that made him look at himself differently? Is it true that every strong person who enters menopause, regardless of ethnic origin, has this problem? And let himself inadvertently run into his malicious speculation, when he saw Sal turn his head and stare at his eyes with an unusually serious expression, and said something that shocked him~"After that, I promised my mentor the wish to revive the orcs, and from then on, I had another name on the mainland."

"The Prophet !!"

(To be continued)