Universal Interoperability System.

From the name, it sounds like a 3000 world networked device.

Jing Changjia looked cold, and didn't ask about its function, but said, "It sounds like you're out of order." ”

The system snorted for a long time before replying: "Yes host, I made an unknown error when traveling through the universe, and now I have completed my self-correction and can perform the task." ”

Jing Changjia said casually: "What is your task?" ”

"The Universal World System was born in the high-dimensional world, and its main task is to choose a suitable host to help him explore the nature of the world."

"The nature of the world, these words are empty." Jing Changjia said slowly, "I don't have much interest in this world. ”

"To put it simply, the Universal Interoperability System is a system that helps the host grow and learn." The electronic voice replied, "This system locks the host for binding when the host reaches out to save people, but because of the malfunction, there are some minor accidents-"

"Accident." Jing Changjia raised his eyebrows, "You mean this thing that sent me here?" ”

The system emitted a series of sizzling noises.

Jing Changjia sneered: "I'm afraid this is not a small accident. You're not sincere, and I'm not interested. Then there's no point in going on. ”

"Host, I'm not insincere. It's just that for the high-dimensional world, traveling through time and space is indeed just a minor accident. The system explained dryly, "The system is self-correcting, and we can go back to the 21st century at any time." ”

Jing Changjia's heart moved, but his face was still careless.

He even walked off the execution table with a lot of leisure, and slowly walked around the platform.

Everyone stopped at the moment the system was turned on, and no one came from afar. It seems that the whole world has been suspended because the system is turned on, and even the wind has stopped.

The system has such a skill, so that he can wear the Great Hongchao, maybe it is really a "small" accident.

But since the accident has happened, why should the system follow him?

Is it that you can't unbind it if it's bound, or is it something else?

Like what...... It wanted to go back, but lacked something, causing it to be forced to shut down. After all, in the sixteen years he wore it, this system has not moved at all.

Jing Changjia walked around before he said again: "What are your selection criteria?" ”

"The host is still young, still curious about the world, with a good mind and a healthy body." The system replied.

"Doesn't sound like a unique request."

Jing Changjia walked back to the execution platform: "There are tens of millions of young people in this world who have good brains and good bodies, not to mention hundreds of millions. You go find someone else. ”

The system is clearly stuck.

After a second, it asked, "The host doesn't want to go back?" ”

"Is it any difference if you don't go back or not?" Jing Changjia asked rhetorically, "I'm old, my body is broken, and I don't have any curiosity about the world anymore. Whether you go back or not, it's boring. ”

As he spoke, he pointed to the dragon leader chosen on the execution table: "This is the ending I chose for myself." ”

"Zila...... Backbite...... Host...... Don't be impulsive. ”

"Since you are a high-dimensional product, you should be able to analyze the changes in my brain hormones." Jing Changjia said lightly, "Whether it's impulsive or not, you can tell at a glance." ”

"Didi...... ......"

The calm electronic sound in his head turned into a flustered electric sound.

Jing Changjia didn't care about the system's reaction, he stood next to the dragon head, and it was a pity that no one came to send him a bowl of meat.

Lin was really stingy with this person, and he really didn't come to see him off.

Or he can go and get himself a bowl of meat now. It's just that there is an extra bowl of fat pork belly on the execution table, and I don't know if the onlookers will think it's a daytime haunting.

Jing Changjia wanted to be happy, but the current murmur in his head suddenly stopped, and the system's voice became a little sonorous: "Host, you can't give up." You no longer have relatives in this world, but your relatives in the 21st century are still waiting for you. ”

As soon as it said this, Jing Changjia's eyes suddenly lit up.

You guessed it.

It seems that the system has no reason to bring him back to the twenty-first century.

He lowered his head and straightened his not wide cuffs before he calmly spoke: "No, there is no point." ”

"How could it not make sense?" The system hurriedly said, "I will assist the host to become one of the best people in this world, and your relatives will also benefit from it." ”

After it finished seducing, he said bitterly: "The host was still a minor when the accident happened, can you bear to let your parents send a white-haired person to a black-haired person?" ”

"You're right...... It also makes sense. Jing Changjia hesitated, "I have been away from home for 16 years, and I have suffered a lot in the past 16 years, and I am very sad to come to my family." ”

Seeing that he was shaken, the system hurriedly promised: "Host rest assured, in order to correct the malfunction, we will return to the moment when you fell off the cliff." ”

"There's no hurry." Jing Changjia said slowly, "Since it was your problem that caused me to suffer for the past 16 years, let's talk about compensation first." ”

The system suddenly froze: "Dididi? ”

Jing Changjia calmly added: "The mental loss and personal injury of the past 16 years, including my leg, still have sequelae. These things are all because of you. You deserve compensation. ”

"Host, you ......"

"Don't worry." Jing Changjia interrupted it, "I'm not unforgiving, and I won't make excessive demands. ”

The system did not answer.

Jing Changjia was not reluctant: "If you don't want to, then forget it." ”

He seemed to want to go back, but he gave up lightly at this time.

Since the birth of the high-dimensional world, the system has been wandering in the three thousand worlds. It had never dealt with any intelligent beings, and naturally it had never seen someone like Jing Changjia.

Life is not easy.

How can anyone take their lives so lightly?

The system hesitated for a long time before speaking, "Host, you first tell us your request." ”

"I have lived in ancient times, and I have lived in the twenty-first century. Since you said that traveling through time and space is a small thing for you, then I won't embarrass you, let's go to the future era to live first. Jing Changjia said with a smile, "Life is born for a hundred years, then a hundred years will pass first." ”

The system hurriedly said: "No! ”

"Why not?" Jing Changjia asked, "My request shouldn't be excessive." ”

"It takes energy to travel through time. I don't have enough energy to take you through once. The system said.

Jing Changjia didn't back down: "I've lived over there for a hundred years, and I have plenty of time to wait for your next boot." ”

"The consumption of energy is related to the degree of science and technology in the world." The system said dryly, "The host also needs to consume energy to survive in the non-origin world. I can't afford to sustain the host for the next hundred years. ”

"How long will that live?"

"Ten years at most." The system says, "This comes at some cost to the host." ”

Jing Changjia asked, "What price?" ”

"If the host insists on going to the future, I will overdraw my own energy. Therefore, when the host returns to the Source World, it needs to provide me with energy. The system said, "Because the boot energy comes from this world, I can only draw power from this world." ”

Jing Changjia said seriously: "Go on." ”

"After the host returns to the origin world, I will broadcast the host's life to the original world." "The system will also accumulate energy from the world's emotional response to the host." ”

"Live?"

Jing Changjia pondered for a long time before he said: "The start time, content, and duration of the live broadcast are all decided by me." ”

It took a few seconds for the system to reply, "Yes." This is my sincerity to the host. ”

"Now that we have reached a consensus, I also believe that you are not a perfidy." Jing Changjia stood with his hands in his hands, "Then let's go." ”

As soon as the words fell, the world suddenly became noisy.

The sound of scolding, accompanied by the breeze, filled the ears again. The executioner beside him frowned and looked at Jing Changjia several times, and inexplicably felt that the king of Yunzhong County had become a little different.

Thick clouds from nowhere drowned out the sun, casting a large area of cool shadows.

The supervisor pointed at Jing Changjia with a distorted expression, and was about to continue to reprimand, but suddenly felt something dripping from his mouth.

What's going on? Isn't he scolding Jing Changjia? How can you suddenly drool?!

The supervisor gasped, and he couldn't care about Jing Changjia, so he hurriedly wiped his mouth.

The adjutant on the side stood up at this time: "The hour has come—"

The executed warrior handed Jing Changjia a bowl of spirits: "King Yunzhongjun, please." ”

Jing Changjia lowered his eyes and looked at the turbid wine in the bowl, but did not stretch out his hand.

At this moment, the thick clouds in the sky were blown open by the wind, and the brilliant sky light hung down from the crack and fell straight on Jing Changjia.

He wore a disheveled hair, wearing only a fairly clean white middle coat. Obviously he should be the most embarrassed, but when the sun fell, it seemed that he was glowing.

Dressed in white and with black hair, with a gentle face, a pair of eyes staring at everything without sorrow or joy.

The shouting and scolding of the onlookers gradually stopped in such a gaze. They looked at the people on the stage, and only felt that this king of the clouds was ...... It seems like it's really going back to the clouds.

In the distance, the sound of galloping horses' hooves could be heard.

The prison officer frowned, and shouted: "Execution!" ”

The strong man who was executed stretched out his hand and wanted to press Jing Changjia off the dragon's head. But Jing Changjia didn't care about his movements, just turned around and looked in the direction of the palace.

It was still covered in thick clouds. From a distance, you can't see anything except the glazed tiles.

Jing Changjia retracted his gaze and landed on the executioner beside him.

At this glance, the executioner took a step back in horror.

"This—This is ......"

He looked at Jing Changjia with stunned eyes.

Under the light of the sky, the shackles on the hands and feet of this king of the clouds turned into shining ashes little by little, and disappeared like this!

"Heaven, Ghost ......"

The executioner spit out a few words incoherently, and suddenly bowed his head and bowed: "King Yunzhong, the ministers and lowly officials have no intention of harming you!" ”

The sound of horses' hooves cut through the crowd, and someone broke into the execution ground with a bright yellow holy decree.

"Under the knife—"

Jing Changjia interrupted the comer's shouting: "Lin Shu, it's not too late for you to come." ”

Lin Shu looked at him suspiciously, and stuck the words he shouted in his throat: "No blame, you are ......"

Jing Changjia laughed: "It's good to have the honor to meet you." ”

With that, he turned to the palace and laughed, "Little rabbit, I don't serve anymore!" ”

The wind is howling, and the sky is bright!

After Lang laughed, there was no longer the white-clothed and black-haired King of Yunzhong on the execution table.