The paralysis was gone, replaced by a burning sensation, a burning sensation that came from deep within the genes of the skin. A faint tattoo-like thing gradually appeared on the wrist of Richard's right hand, dense with ancient textures like vine branches wrapped around his hand.

It's just that such a tattoo is not black, but bright red, like a blood cast, more like a flame hidden under the cortex.

Richard had a little sweat stain on his forehead, and he gritted his teeth and suffered the pain of turning on the badge function, which was no worse than digging his right hand into boiling water or a pot of oil.

Slowly, the blood-colored lines in the tattoo became more and more intense, and some of the dead skin on Richard's right arm was burned into black ashes, and a little spark rose from the arm, like a black elf whose wings were on fire, turning into a cloud of green smoke in mid-air.

"Ding!"

"Host Richard has successfully turned on the spatial teleportation function!"

"Ding!"

"Host Richard has successfully turned on the space storage function!"

The two prompts were like clear water, extinguishing the burning sensation on Richard's right wrist. The blood-colored lines between the tattoos gradually become dull until they disappear on the surface of the skin.

Except that Richard's right arm seemed to be much fairer than before, as if nothing had happened.

All right?

Richard opened his eyes and looked at his right arm, which had become whiter, raised his hand and waved it twice in the air, there was no explosive sense of force, and his muscles did not bulge, but he felt that it was different, and he seemed to have become much stronger......!

"Go into a meditative state, try to connect with your badge, and open up your storage!" The Overseer snapped in a reminder.

Richard hurriedly closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and slowly exhaled, his mind gradually sinking with the breath......

His consciousness came to a familiar, dark space.

It is a closed, dark chamber that Richard used to visit when he first awakened the Galaxy Emblem. From the memory in his head, Richard easily fumbled in the darkness to find the chair made of mutated sclerosaurus skin.

Lying down, there was a cold touch from the seat behind him, his body sank slightly, and another familiar cold sensation rushed up the back of Richard's neck, and he felt the thing crawl into the skin of the back of his neck again, like a cool breeze slipped into Richard's consciousness, and then he began to gradually master the ability to control this secret room.

"Welcome Richard back to the host space once again."

Thinking of the familiar cold prompt sound, Richard smiled slightly, and suddenly realized that he didn't seem to have "chatted" with Xiaolan for some days, and that time he almost died under the secret base of the poisonous snake, and this system didn't even give Richard a hint and help, as if it didn't exist.

Thinking of this, Richard suddenly blamed like a child angry, "Eh, Xiaolan, why didn't you have any alarm last time, didn't you say that the Galaxy badge will protect and help every modder?" ”

As soon as the words fell, Richard couldn't help laughing at himself, Xiaolan was just the name he gave to the Galaxy badge, but the system is the system, how could a system that is both cold and emotionless take care of such an unreasonable problem of its own?

Just as Richard secretly shook his head and laughed at himself, the system seemed to hesitate for a moment, and his tone was still cold and felt a little incongruous, and it said intermittently:

"No...... There was a bit of an accident at the time...... Sorry ......"

"Well, forgive me." Richard waved his hand generously in the dark, but almost in the next second, his hand stiffened in mid-air, and the whole person froze there as if someone had injected a powerful freeze from behind......

Just...... Is the system replying to itself? It...... It even apologized?

A ridiculous conjecture flashed through Richard's mind, so outrageous that he refused to believe it.

Richard swallowed stiffly, his Adam's apple tumbling up and down like a rugby ball, and a sentence stuck deep in his throat until his cheeks flushed......

"Little Blue?"

"What you just said...... It's not like a system setting...... You...... You ......" Richard hesitated and kept repeating the first half of the short sentence, but he didn't dare to say the second half.

After a long time, he swallowed a cloud of saliva that had accumulated in his mouth, as if this would make his voice louder and clearer, and then he said slowly, "You are the system...... Or are you Little Blue? ”

Richard found his voice trembling, "Self-aware little blue?!" ”

……

After a long silence, Richard was answered by the silent silence in the dark space, and Richard breathed a sigh of relief, seemingly a little relaxed, but a little stunned.

Could it be that just the system settings? When did this system become so user-friendly?

"Ahem, huh...... Little Blue? Can you open my storage space for me? Richard didn't give up.

"The host can open the operation guide to see how to open the storage space, and the operation guide is in the mailbox." The cold voice of the system echoed through the dark chamber.

The still cold mechanical anthropomorphic voice, without the stiffness and emotion of the last time, Richard didn't know what he was expecting, but although it was absurd, he still had a trace of inexplicable expectation......

If......

Wouldn't it be nice if you could talk to me......

Richard's head sank deep into the Ceratosaurus seat, silently looking at the dark space in front of him, he sighed and quickly pulled himself together, his right hand resting on the handle of the chair, the tattoo on his wrist flashing red in the darkness, emitting heat.

Richard's will conveys the concept of "light" through the thing at the back of his neck, and then the whole room slowly lights up like a gradient of light.

The empty host space is empty.

The giant screen that was seen during the last voice-image navigation is also gone.

Richard raised his right hand and waved it in the void, and seven sliding switching channels appeared in the center of the space, and Richard slowly slid his right hand to carefully examine the seven channels.

Host information: display all the host's physical functions and indicators, you can purchase the system's health advice and nutrition plan in the channel, the low nutrition plan is 20 federal dollars a month, the intermediate nutrition plan is 50 federal dollars a month, the advanced nutrition plan is 100 federal dollars a month, the highest private customized nutrition plan is 1000 federal dollars a month, and the private customized nutrition plan will be customized by the famous nutrition research experts in the federation according to the host's situation!

Mailbox: Receives and delivers all mail within the limits of federal jurisdiction free of charge. It can also be used as a memo and schedule.

Federal Affairs Hall: Publish the latest federal task list, which can be used to post and claim tasks in this channel. (Note: The host needs to pay 10% of the platform fee to publish the task, and the task is a free project.) You can view the host's contribution points and gold balance within this channel. The Federal Contribution Point Store can be accessed within this channel.

Map: A stereo navigation system developed by the Bureau of Cartography that includes four star fields within the Federation's jurisdiction and a number of small detectable galaxies around the Federation. Locatable and trackable.

Teleportation Hall: A controllable tiny wormhole opened inside the badge to enable the transportation of small items across spaces.

Backpack (storage space): Currently a space with a capacity of one cubic meter. Storage. Living storage consumes badge energy.

Badge settings: Galaxy badge version and upgrade system, badge energy display, function display and badge display. Note: Contribution Points can be used to unlock and upgrade badge levels and features in this channel, and contribution points can be used to increase the number of channels.