Chapter 2 System
"Hello dear host, System Elf One can answer your questions."
Just when Ling Yi was stunned, a beautiful female voice that was more humane than just now sounded in his mind.
Subconsciously glanced around, but didn't find the shadow of anyone else.
Ling Yi was a little shocked at first, but then calmed down and asked, "System Elf?" Are you an AI in the computer science department? "The so-called AI is artificial intelligence, which has a more advanced logical thinking ability than today's intelligent systems, and uses scalable R&D technology based on the human brain.
Recently, the computer department seems to be working on this subject, so shouldn't I have found him to be a guinea pig?
This is really unlucky.
"Sorry host, this system is a product developed by the Krosso Corporation of the Ameralda system, not a product of Earth's civilization." The System Elf replied solemnly, as if he was unhappy that Ling Yi had linked her to the Earth Civilization.
"The Ameralda system? In addition to the earth, there really is an intelligent civilization? Ling Yi's words were mixed with sighs.
"It's not strange. Based on the results of previous detections of this system, haven't you found the remnants of other alien civilizations? The system elf said suspiciously.
"Wait, you mean to say that both the Mayan civilization and Atlantis are alien civilizations?"
"According to the test results, 89% of them are in line with the cosmic civilization system recorded in the database."
Ling Yi was speechless for a moment.
Although some have conceived this possibility, there is no conclusive evidence that these ancient civilizations did not belong to the earth's native civilizations.
"So you're going to find me? I'm just an ordinary student, and by the way, where is your ontology? Ling Yi asked, frowning and glancing around.
One of the most common theories in the Department of Tactics is to focus on the immediate situation and not be influenced by other intelligence.
"About ten years ago, a certain philosopher put forward a view of the 'perfect human being', arguing that there are no real good and evil people on the shijie, and there is no completely flawless superman, but there are people who are accepted by human beings but fundamentally rejected. In a sense, such people have the potential to become 'perfect humans'.
Later, after ten years, the company developed an artificial system, a criminal system born to cultivate this 'perfect human'. This is the origin of this system, and as for the selection of hosts, it is completely accidental because there is no information about a specific candidate. ”
The system elf patiently explained.
"You haven't answered me yet, where is your body?" Although the lucky statement made Ling Yi quite helpless, he still didn't forget to ask this question clearly. Since it's an AI, there must be a host ontology.
"This system adopts the binding method of the latest technology of the Croso company - the soul project, and the system has been completely integrated with the host, and it cannot be unbound until the host dies." The system elf replied.
Ling Yi suddenly felt bad: "Hey, wait, don't run into other people's bodies so unauthoritatively, and I have no interest in cultivating a 'perfect human' or anything you said before." ”
"Sorry, from now on the host must act as instructed by the system, or else forcibly disengage."
"What will happen to me if I am forcibly disengaged?"
"The life signal is gone, in other words, brain death."
The words of the female voice of the system were like a basin of cold water pouring down on her head, obviously it was not winter, but Ling Yi felt cold in her hands and feet.
"But please rest assured that the system instructions are compiled by the joint efforts of 100 top gamers with the Amelalda coefficient, and there will never be a bug that allows the host to have loopholes to drill." The system wizard continued.
Ling Yi dared to swear that if this system host was right in front of him, he would definitely follow the usual style of that 'beloved' old professor and smash it.
Indeed, he can rest assured, but not at ease with the safety of his life, but at the end of his life that he will be worse than death.
"So is the host ready?" The system elf asked suddenly.
"What?"
"The cultivation model is divided into two parts, and a certain writer once said that if you want to make a person full of contradictions, then you have to make him a secondary disease. Therefore, the system uses a time-space shuttle method to allow the host to comprehend the shijie that is most relevant to the word middle two. ”
"Two-dimensional, that means?" The corners of Ling Yi's mouth twitched, and he couldn't imagine that he would cross in such a situation.
"Yes, but it does not rule out the possibility of film, television, text, and game works."
"- What do you mean by that secondary two disease? It turns out that the predecessor of the perfect human being is the second patient of secondary school!? Coach, I'm going to be an otaku! ”
"If the host has no other questions, please be prepared, the system is about to start dimensional teleportation." Ignoring Ling Yi's complaints, the system elf reminded himself.
"Huh? Wait, I'm not ready yet! I haven't written a suicide note yet, okay don't do this? Grace two days to have a meal with your family, and then say, 'Wait until I come back' before you go? Ling Yi is no longer cheeky, although many people want to cross, but when it comes to him, they are unwilling.
At the end of the day, he was very upset by the system wizard's statement that 'system instructions are written by hundreds of high-end gamers'. Co-authored him and became the protagonist of the game.,It's still a game that hasn't been tested internally.,Maybe there are many bugs that can kill people.。
If you go, even if Zuihou survives, there is a high chance that she will become a psychopath.
"Start counting down to nineteen, eight, seven, three, two, one."
"Where's Six-Five-Four?"
It's a pity that no one answered Ling Yi's question.
★
There was only darkness in front of him, and his consciousness became groggy unconsciously, as if someone had smacked your head, and then a large number of memory fragments that did not belong to him appeared out of thin air in his mind.
When Ling Yi came to his senses, his first reaction was to vomit.
No one can accept all the memories of another person for more than ten years at once, and even countless theories of knowledge.
Fortunately, 80% of it is related to magic, which is much easier to accept than life experience.
"But I'm still dizzy" Ling Yi covered his head and got up from the bed, sorting out his memories a little. Although he was sent to this shijie by that soul fade system elf, I have to say that he still has a certain expectation of the unknown in his heart.
Webb Velvett. It's his current name.
Born in a magic family, but the bloodline only lasts for three generations, and it is considered the bottom existence in the magic family. Usually at school, oh no, the clock tower is also despised by the tutors and classmates.
No matter how you look at it, it looks like a commoner who was lucky enough to be admitted to the aristocratic academy.
Under the influence of class and interests, without strength and background, it is natural to be excluded.
Most people will say: yes, it's a normal result.
But ordinary people will never be able to face such an outcome.
Ling Yi glanced out the window, it was worthy of the fog, even in the morning, it was hazy, and even the scenery outside was difficult to see.
Do you want to go to the clock tower?
It seems that there is a lecture by Kenneth today.
Ling Yi suddenly discovered that this Weber still had similarities with him, such as his dissatisfaction with his mentor.
However, while suffering from the eyes of most people, the mentality of being able to study hard as always is really respectable.
"In that case, I can't embarrass you, can I?"
After sighing helplessly, according to the habit in his memory, after Ling Yi changed his clothes, he prepared some magic necessities. In addition, there is a precious magic paper, which is the result of 'his' efforts during this time.
Picking up this paper, Ling Yi's heart was quite complicated
No one has ever understood Weberwilwitt's talent.
As a magician, he was neither born in a famous family, nor was he lucky enough to meet a famous teacher. Half of the boy was self-taught, and he was eventually admitted to the headquarters of the Magic Society, commonly known as the Clock Tower, the headquarters of the Magic Society, which commands all shijie magicians.
Weber has always believed that this great work is an honor that no one can match, and he is very proud of this talent. I was the only one of the most powerful students in the Clock Tower's history, and anyone should be impressed, at least Webb himself.
Indeed, the Velvette family's lineage as magicians has only lasted for three generations. Compared with the descendants of the magician family with a long history, Weber may be slightly inferior in terms of magic marking density and number of magic circuits, but as the generations continue, the number of loops and the number of magic engraving density continue to accumulate and expand.
Many of the students who have received scholarships at Clock Tower have been from prestigious families for more than six generations.
The mystery of magic cannot be completed in one generation, and the results of parents' lifelong research are inherited by their children, and through this means, magic can be expected to become more and more sophisticated. The more the magic family has been passed down from generation to generation, the stronger the magic is for this reason.
In addition, although the number of magic circuits of magicians is determined at birth, some hereditary magic families do not hesitate to increase the number of circuits of their offspring with the help of eugenics, so they are far behind the emerging magic families.
In other words, the merits of the magic shijie are determined in advance based on the origin, which is a generally accepted point of view.
But Weber doesn't think so.
The difference in historical origin can be compensated for by increasing experience. Even if you don't have a great magic circuit, you can compensate for the innate quality difference through a deep understanding of spells and the skillful use of magic, which Weber has always believed in. He considers himself a good example, so he has been actively trying to boast about his talents.
However, the reality is too harsh. Those who flaunt their ancient pedigree, and those who follow the famous family day and night.
Only those guys are the mainstream of the clock tower, and the clock tower trend is determined by these guys. Even the lecturers are no exception. He only had expectations for disciples from famous families, and for a lowly researcher like Weber, let alone teaching spells, he was reluctant to even go into the reading room to read the magic guide book.
The degree of expectation of a Weishenme magician depends on his pedigree.
The reliability of Weishenme's theory depends on the experience of generations.
No one paid attention to Weber's question. The lecturers deceived Weber's theoretical research with rhetoric, and then dismissed Weber as if they had already refuted him.
It's unbelievable. This impatience drove Weber to take action.
In an effort to impeach the corrupt system of the Magic Society, Webb wrote a dissertation. The name is the Quest for the Magic Path of the New Century, which was conceived for three years and written for one year.
"Am I the right now to witness the failure of this achievement?"
Ling Yi's wry smile was mixed with inexplicable exclamations.
Going against the mainstream of the times will never end well.
In the heat of the moment, impulsiveness and anger are very likely to destroy oneself.
These are the words of the old professor of tactics in a certain class.
Ling Yi still remembered his solemn and serious expression at that time
At this time, the voice of the system elf suddenly broke into his mind: "Please prepare the host, now issue the task order." You must obtain the qualification of the master within three days, otherwise you will be considered a failure and will be punished. ”
"Punitive measures?" Ling Yi was stunned, and had an ominous premonition in his heart.
"Yes, like forcibly controlling the host to jump off Big Ben."
"Isn't it just dead!"
"Rest assured, the system has an automatic repair function, and the host integrated with the system cannot die under normal circumstances, but the pain cannot be shielded."
The system elf said very seriously.
"I see."
"Then later, the system will input the relevant information into the host's memory, and then it can be viewed by itself."
"Spare my brain"
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