Fast Travel Shiranui System: Phoenix Pro

Chapter 662 The Female Venerable Empire (11)

"Decades?" Feng Lin keenly grasped the key words in his words, "Could it be awakened now?"

The clown smiled secretly, "If it doesn't wake up, do you think you still have a chance to receive this task?"

Feng Lin finally realized it, and looked at him with surprise, "League of Assassins" is the small world I went to just now?!"

The clown frowned and said, "You're not quite right... I can only say that this small world is "League of Assassins", but "League of Assassins" is not this small world. Uh... I'm a bit of a mouthful, you understand Yet?"

Feng Lin naturally shook his head.

Why is this guy so stupid?

The clown looked at Feng Lin with a heartbroken head, just thinking about such an excellent child as Yang Feng and only wishing to follow her, he couldn't figure it out!
It's not that the reflection arc is long anymore, this guy really can't understand it!

Whenever there are some detours in one or two sentences, this guy will choose not to understand!

God!

Ask Heaven to send an angel... No, the messenger will take her away!

Swallowing a mouthful of blood silently, the clown still explained to her: "I said, "League of Assassins" already has self-awareness, so it instinctively excludes many things, even if decades later, the next game party will watch it fade away." Once the heat was turned on, I thought about restarting the server and repeating the way of death. But "League of Assassins" is not willing! It has been hidden in the snow for so many years, and it has long been disappointed in human beings! So I tried every means not to wake up. But there is no way! It still can't support the game party, so it has no choice but to open the server!"

"that's it?"

"Of course not!" The clown said, "It's also very stubborn! In order to deal with those humans, it copied its own database, and then copied a copy of the same game, and hid itself in that small world. Enjoy the solitude."

Feng Lin: "..."

"I feel like my IQ was fooled by you, and then trampled under your feet." Feng Lin's expression was a little hard to describe.

The clown didn't take this to heart at all, and just said to himself: "No matter how the "League of Assassins" in human society develops, that self-awareness with an awkward mind and an IQ of only three years old will never repeat the same mistakes! It He also used the huge information in his own database to create a world again—this world is more humane than the previous world—the setting was the feudal era nearly 2000 years ago. Although human beings are sinister and vicious, there are always some simple human kind!"

"Simple and kind?" Feng Lin frowned even tighter, "You told me that the people living in these hollowed-out hills are all simple and kind people? Are you trying to laugh me to death!"

The clown squinted, "Didn't you die laughing?"

Feng Lin: "......"

This is really a system confusion award!
"You said I died laughing, do you have any evidence?"

"Although I have no evidence, as long as I go back and tell anyone the cause of your death, do you think they believe you or me?"

Speaking of this, Feng Lin didn't want to waste any more time, so he asked directly: "You won't play me a game again this time, right? You deliberately told me that it was a mission, but in fact it was just you doing it behind the scenes. Is this a small program just to test my professionalism?"

"You think too much. Some tricks are enough to be used once, but twice, do you think I really have so many materials on hand?"

Feng Lin looked at ta's expression carefully, but still felt that something was wrong, and shook his head while saying, "Your reaction is wrong! Even if you show mercy, you won't show mercy, right? Are you so talkative now?"

The clown shrugged, "You can understand that I have softened my heart for you."

Feng Lin just replied two words: "Hehe."

"You are upset and want to find a chance to piss me off. I still understand you. But you misunderstood my intention... This is not something that can be prevaricated by the word 'understanding'!"

"When I was imprisoned in the cave for no reason, no one understood me!" Feng Lin complained.

"I will accompany you for the first few days before you enter the small world. You have gone through six missions, and you still haven't adapted yet?"

"Adapt to what?"

"Try hard to make yourself a person who does not belong to your personality, try hard to let yourself lose the basic concepts of the past, try hard to throw away those shame, and strive to live in an unfamiliar world!"

"It's easy to say, but when I'm really in that position, how can it be so simple?" Feng Lin said in a low voice, "When I used to watch those performances, I blurted out sarcasm, and I didn't need to make a draft, but I have really fallen into that situation... how can it be so easy?"

The clown smiled in an ugly way, "Have you really realized it?"

Feng Lin stared at him, but thinking of everything he had experienced in the past, he still lowered his eyes silently, "It's not really a complete realization...but it's just a little understanding of their state of mind at that time. Don't say being in the scene, acting like that It's not easy to look unfamiliar and frightened, let alone survive!"

(End of this chapter)