"For nearly 10,000 years, there has been a semi-open secret circulating in the upper echelons of the Divine Court: system users will eventually become elves."

Scare!

Xue Hua heard and felt a chill diffuse from his spinal cord, looked at the elf who was also startled, and then looked at the round rough man who was as unreal as a puff of smoke, he wanted to believe that it was real, but he felt very ridiculous.

Seeing that Xue Hua was a little disappointed, and there were signs of regret that he had spent a lot of money to buy the story, the rough man who was counting on this master for a long time hurriedly introduced his own story to increase his credibility:

"Master, don't believe it, what Xiao Fei said is true, and Xiao Fei has experienced it personally.

Two hundred years ago, I was born on the planet of the Djinn clan as an ordinary little giant.

Ordinary family background, ordinary talent, ordinary growth process, if there are no accidents, I will be so ordinary for the rest of my life until the day of the end of my life at the age of 500.

One day, an auxiliary system developed by the Commerce Department of the Divine Court called "Divine Kingdom Elite" selected me, and I began my extraordinary journey from then on.

Everything is so beautiful:

I have grown rapidly and amassed a considerable fortune through my experience in the mission world, I have become an administrator through hard fighting, and I have been able to enter the Divine Court Military Academy as a Flying Envoy (also known as a scout) who fought on the front lines of the war between the Divine Court and the Demons.

It was in the Shenting Military Academy that I learned the first half of the secret:

For every 10 levels of the system, the user will be given a chance to respawn the save, and if they pass away, they will return to the moment when the reward was issued.

When I first heard the news, I was so happy that if I contributed enough points, I could continue to increase my level, and as long as I was high enough, I could easily gain eternal life.

Moreover, rebirth is as great as it is written in those fantasy novels, and I can use the information advantage to overtake in corners, leaving behind many of the existences that I could only look up to.

Indeed, with each return I tend to be a little more perfect, a little more serious about my work, and a little more devout in my Majesty's faith. At the same time, I did use the information advantage to become more successful.

However, I became less like myself, something I didn't realize at the time.

I was reborn twice, the first time I made my career more successful, and the second time I wanted to have a happy life, so I married the goddess of my dreams and had a lovely child.

When I was reborn for the second time, the war between the Divine Court and the Demon Race became more and more fierce, and I, a miscellaneous general who was happy to stay in the Divine Court while sitting on a cold bench while enjoying the joy of family, was also recalled to the battlefield.

I had learned a good secret art in the quest world with elven magic, Transfiguration, and I had already used it very well.

I like to transform into a giant bear when I'm shirtless, I like to transform into a gopher when I'm running away, and I can turn into her favorite pet Fat Tangerine to tease her when I'm playing with my child.

On the battlefield, just as I was transforming into a giant bear, the demon army's already destroyed position was recaptured, and there was a magic cannon that was supposed to be a trophy of our army, and the demon army opened fire.

The cannonballs of the demons are not the kind of cannonballs that you know that can explode, but inside the cannonballs is a thick demonic qi that will infect living beings, and when it is hit and falls to the ground, it is like water poured out of an endless water bottle, and it is scattered in all directions.

The "water" that suddenly fell to the ground and burst into the air made me unable to dodge, and the bottom of my four palms was contaminated with demonic energy.

At that time, I was still a long way from reaching level 30 to have a third chance to be reborn.

In order to prevent the demonic energy from infecting my whole body, after retreating to safety, I cut off my hands at the elbows and cut off my legs below the knees.

Soon, the gods on our side purified the demonic energy and completely wiped out this enemy.

And I was sent to the hospital exclusive to "Elite of the Kingdom of God".

I thought I might have to learn the magic to bring a severed limb back to life or put on a robotic leg, but the doctor told me:

My body will be destroyed and my soul will remain. Because the body can't resist the erosion of demonic energy, the soul can't help it because of the special nature of the system.

However, the Divine Court does not allow the existence of a single soul in the world, so I must find a house for myself, and this house is also not allowed to belong to others, so the spaceship that I have driven for hundreds of years is very suitable to be my house.

At that time, the Ministry of Commerce was planning to put a batch of new products on the shelves for system users, and the guarantee of foolish operation was to let those new products have spirit, that is, to have a wisdom core.

In fact, the doctor's nonsense was meant to try to make me accept the second half of the secret that had made me happy, and thus to be at the heart of a wisdom:

The root of the rebirth of the system user is in the faith, in fact, after everyone dies, the soul trait will lose a part of the soul with the passage of time, the system allows the user to be reborn is actually a part of the user's soul belief, and every time the soul is reborn, it will be believed a little bit, until finally it is completely believing.

And when the user goes back to the past, the body he has is not his own body at that moment, and everyone's body can only be the original one.

The user rolls back and has a body that will not have anything that is not, in fact, the system is copied out.

Because, when the user is initially bound to the system, the system has fully collected the user's genetic information.

It's not difficult to replicate a carbon-based life organism, and the Blue Star where you are can do it, isn't it? ”

After listening to the story of this rough man, Xue Hua pinched the ring in his palm and put it on the small table again.

I feel very uncomfortable, this theory is another version of Luo Sheng's argument.

Is life irreproducible?

Or is life replicable, but distorted?

Is it impossible for her to get what she wants?

No, she didn't believe it!

She doesn't want to believe it!

I can't believe it!

She lowered her eyes, suppressed the sadness in her heart, and when she raised her eyes again, she had regained her composure.

"You hate the system?"

Why is he saying this?

For the sake of faith, or to vent the anger in your heart?

"No, I don't hate it, without the system, my life should only be such an ordinary life, and it is the system that allows me to have so many joys and sorrows and live so colorfully.

It's just that I'm a little unwilling, and I feel angry at the deliberate concealment of the system management's top management, and if they don't hide it, I think I'll definitely be cautious and live a longer and purer life.

Maybe in their eyes: users are just a group of pixies who earn faith points for them, obtain various elixir treasures, join their war camp, and finally be used by them!

I can sense their contempt, we don't deserve to know the truth, we don't have the right to bargain with them!! ”

With the accusation of the rough man's crazy face, the light blue uniform seemed to be stained with some filth, and the color gradually darkened from point to surface.

It was only at this time that Xue Hua really believed the rough man's words, judging from a person's mental state whether he was lying or not, he inherited it from Luo Sheng, the master of soul academics.

The pain of being deceived has not yet fallen on her head, so she does not feel it, but only has a little sympathy for this person.

She never thought that a system that was forcibly bound without saying hello would be a good thing, and after calculating that the origin of this system was probably calculated by another group of enemies based on the memories of the previous life, she didn't have a good impression of the system.

It's too far to say that, and now she only secretly sighs that her years are not good: the system is a faulty commodity that drags its feet, and the master is a sheep herding boss who doesn't care about anything, and buying a cheap spaceship turns out that the wisdom core of this spaceship can be on the verge of blackening.

If this creature of faith in the form of a rough man is really blackened after a while, she will have to format him according to the instructions, although this is an approachable old-timer who brings her new knowledge.

A little more time passed.

"Hahaha, it feels better to find someone to talk to."

Xue Hua looked at the uniform on his body that had returned to its true color, nodded, and his mind moved away from the "format" button.

"At the same time, you can also earn 3,000 points, which feels even better!" The rough man also glanced at the depressed elf a few times defiantly as he spoke.

The elf is searching for traces of what was once a carbon-based life, and where to take care of him.

However, it seems to have been deleted by an invisible hand, and if it is too clean, it will be greasy.

But what about the clues? There are no clues.

It doesn't prove that the rough guy is wrong, or that what he says is right.