King from scratch

If possible, He Tong hopes that He Xingwen can stay away from all possible threats to him.

He Tong was afraid that the other party would be injured because of this, and even more afraid that the other party would die because of it.

Even if he knows that the two worlds will not let He Xingwen encounter threats that may lead to death, but knowing this does not mean that he will not be afraid.

Compared with intelligent life, human beings are too weak.

But he couldn't refuse He Xingwen's request, just like he couldn't change He Xingwen's decision.

At the first moment of space conversion, He Tong's database started running rapidly.

He tried to calculate all hidden dangers that might threaten He Xingwen, and then killed him in the cradle.

"You're too nervous."

Although He Xingwen can't see the appearance of light and shadow, he understands that the system is not through these external changes. They have been together for too long. Since He Xingwen stepped on this continent, the system has been inseparable from him.

He Xingwen gestured to the golden light surrounding him. This ray of golden light from the main console of the game enveloped him tightly, so that He Xingwen didn't dare to look at himself carefully, for fear of being blinded by the too strong golden light.

He Xingwen, who finally stepped out of the kingdom's territory, was in a particularly high mood: "I know what I'm doing."

The database faithfully presents He Xingwen's safety index at the moment to He Tong, which is ridiculously high.

But this data did not have the slightest impact on He Tong.

"I know," He Tongyi said with a stern look, "I also know why I am so nervous."

He Xingwen looked up at the forest in front of him and the collapsed gap, and said casually, "Because you like me."

When you like someone, all emotions can be easily affected by the other person, and reason is influenced by emotion, which cannot be restrained.

He Tong seemed to sigh, and it seemed to be an illusion, he quickly compromised again.

He Tong: "Do you like it here?"

He Xingwen looked around for a moment, he thought for a moment, those familiar or unfamiliar races floated through his mind, and he said firmly: "I like it."

"I like the attitude of this world towards death, and I also like the coexistence of different civilizations," He Xingwen stepped forward, walking towards the dense forest alone: ​​"That's why I want to see this world with my own eyes."

Instead of being confined to the kingdom's territory, look at the world with an identity separated from the world.

The forest was very quiet, and the sky was a little dark. After He Xingwen stepped into it, he quickly fell into bottomless darkness.

But the golden light lingering on He Xingwen illuminated the area, illuminating the dead silence of the forest.

He Xingwen looked around. He saw the player's detailed description on the report, but what He Xingwen saw was obviously different from what they saw.

While the golden glow is unremarkable, it's part of the game's main console and cannot be fooled by false fantasies.

The fallen leaves spread a thick layer on the ground, and the dead wood maintains a weak vitality. The forest rooted here is not lush, but desolate.

They should have died, but for some reason they maintained their last trace of vitality, forming this vast forest.

He Xingwen walked along the road paved with dead leaves, and said as he walked, "It seems that there is indeed a problem with our previous judgment."

The dead leaves made a small sound under his feet, but because the golden light was shining at this moment, dispelling the due gloom and oppressive feeling, He Xingwen walked very easily.

"The elf kingdom may not be so xenophobic because they hide from the world." He Xingwen glanced at the dead branches that had been trampled on the ground, where the traces left by the players remained, and he smiled: "It's because they have no way of contacting the outside world. "

He Tong sensed the land and gave his judgment: "This arrangement should be designed by the elves. They have cast a layer of false etheric fluctuations on the real elf kingdom..."

Speaking of this, He Tong paused: "But I didn't find out how they could deceive my perception. It was just a false ether fluctuation, and it was impossible to deceive my perception. What else should they have done...to maintain The escapism of the elf kingdom, erases the anomalies of the elf kingdom from all prying eyes."

He Xingwen walked towards the center of the forest, and heard another point: "The ether signal observer cannot observe the elf kingdom. Once the observer focuses on the elf kingdom, you will hear strange singing, which makes people who hear the singing go crazy. Seek the Kingdom of the Elves."

"Singing," He Tong repeated the word: "I remember that this word was also mentioned in the player's report. It seems that it is one of the reasons for the abnormality of the elf kingdom."

"I guess the singing of the elves must be very beautiful."

He Xingwen walked to the very center of the forest, revealing the elf kingdom hidden behind the dense dead trees.

The gentle He Xingwen of golden light illuminates this place, and also illuminates the "statue" standing in the open space.

He wore a shining crown inlaid with many precious stones, and sat on a throne woven of trees and flowers. Green buds bloomed on the green trees, and flowers bloomed wantonly, embellishing the green throne.

The surging vitality gathered on him, maintaining the last ray of vitality in this forest.

The elf lowered his eyelids slightly, staring at the delicate tree growing out of his hand.

It was a green, vibrant little tree.

His other hand resting on the throne was filled with a white mist, and the mist spread silently in the forest, like a small stream, enveloping the forest.

This is the kingdom of elves.

The entire elf kingdom.

There are no towering trees, no open spaces, and no streams. The so-called kingdom of elves is just a "sculpture" in the deepest part of the dead forest.

To be precise, he probably shouldn't be called a sculpture, he is not carved, this is a life that has not yet died.

There was something familiar to He Xingwen in him, just like the feeling that the golden light brought him.

He is extremely close to the gods, but it stops there.

This is a wise decision, after all the gods are only destined to die in this world.

He Xingwen stared silently at this "statue" containing divinity and humanity for a while, and then continued to approach.

As the distance between him and the opponent shortened, the brightness of the golden light suddenly increased, illuminating the "sculpture" in front of him clearly.

He Xingwen paused as he approached the opponent's footsteps, and the golden light became brighter. Only then did he realize that there was a shadow of biological activity in the tree growing out of the opponent's hand.

He Xingwen stared at the small tree intently, and the black shadows moving on the tree were indeed some kind of living creatures.

He Tong revealed the answer for him: "It's an elf."

He Xingwen's gaze moved down and landed on the part of the tree that was connected to the other party. The root system of the tree is the other party's blood vessels. It absorbs the other party's life to supply the tree with sufficient nutrition.

The player's report emerged from He Xingwen's mind, and He Xingwen reacted: "The elf kingdom also chose to change the way of existence?"

He Tong corrected his judgment: "They haven't been able to do this yet, the Salfa Federation can do this because of the existence of Li Wang.

At best, the Elven Kingdom can only be regarded as the power of the whole country to create an undisturbed space, completely isolated from outside interference. "

He Xingwen: "So the elves still exist in another space?"

He Tong: "In theory, what you see in front of you is the complete elf kingdom."

He Xingwen sighed: "Aren't they too xenophobic?"

Can't even accept living on the same continent as other races?Do you have to create a space by yourself and migrate the entire elf kingdom?

He Tong stared at the tree of life in the hands of the Elf King, and answered irrelevant questions: "In fact, there are not many races on the mainland who know that the world is doomed to destruction. They all know that the Dark Era is just the beginning, and the world will continue to return in the near future. A destruction."

He Xingwen came to his senses in an instant: "Is the Elf Kingdom doing this to avoid the end of the world?"

He Tong was not surprised by their choice: "Any race that has experienced the dark ages, as long as they can do it, they will do so."

"The elves were almost extinct in the dark age," He Tong mentioned the history of the elves: "The elves rely on the tree of life to give birth to new life, but in the dark age, the tree of life gradually withered. No new life can be born, so the number of elves is becoming increasingly scarce."

"After the end of the Dark Ages and the beginning of the Fifth Era, in order to prevent the elves from being wiped out due to too few people, the elves accepted a new civilization bordering the mainland, white elves, and formed a new elves kingdom."

They paid a heavy price, using the elven king as a medium and the tree of life as a channel to transfer the entire elven kingdom to another space.

He Xingwen's exclamation didn't stay for two seconds, and he suddenly realized another key issue: "But the Elf King is still in this world."

The "statue" that maintained the tree of life was directly destroyed. Could it be that the elf kingdom can stay out of the matter and not be affected?

He Tong also showed doubts: "It stands to reason that they shouldn't have left such an obvious loophole." Of course, if the elves are all idiots, then He Tong didn't say anything.

He Xingwen continued to approach the Elf King full of doubts.

He walked up to the opponent, and the mutation happened again.

The Elf King raised his eyes, and his eyes on the tree of life fell on He Xingwen.

The golden light shone brighter, like an extremely strong warning, but also like the strongest protection.

He Xingwen didn't feel any discomfort, but he saw another him without the golden light surrounding him.

The other one walked up to the "statue" and stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to touch the other person, or he seemed to want to take something away from the other person.

The Elven King watched him.

Under his gaze, another He Xingwen slowly changed.

Time seemed to stand still for a second because of the scene in front of him.

He Xingwen watched the scene in front of him, subconsciously said: "He Tong?"

He heard that He Tong's voice was no longer as calm as before, and brought out a bit of uncontrollable emotion: "I am here."

He Xingwen stared at the other him standing in front of the Elf King, and... the materialized majestic data lingering on him.

This scene is somewhat difficult to describe.

This picture looks like He Xingwen is surrounded by these endless data. The data continuously emerges from his brain and entangles He Xingwen tightly, so that He Xingwen has become a strange person covered with strange existence.

Anyone who doesn't know the inside story sees this scene, and will not think that these data are another intelligent creature, it looks more like He Xingwen has turned into some kind of monster.

But He Xingwen and the system are very clear that it is not that He Xingwen has turned into a strange creature, but that the other party actually presents a higher-dimensional intelligent life in this image.

Beyond imagination, incredible.

Because in theory, the system is an existence that cannot be observed by this creature, an existence that is even more undetectable than "unobservable".

He Xingwen paused for a few seconds and asked He Tong: "Is this something the other party can do?"

"In theory, it's impossible."

He Xingwen turned his head to look at Guangying standing beside him: "But he saw you..."

Before he finished speaking, the situation before him changed again.

He Xingwen, who was covered by the data, was wiped out inch by inch under the gaze of the Elf King.

Before He Xingwen noticed another anomaly brought about by his annihilation, the golden light was already shining brightly.

In the distant kingdom, golden light flows from the monument, extending across the continent, reaching the kingdom of elves, and connecting with the golden light that enveloped He Xingwen.

The golden light was too bright, He Xingwen squinted his eyes subconsciously, looking at the "statue" through this layer of golden light.

The golden light illuminated the world, and also illuminated the statue.

The black pupils reflected the golden light, and He Xingwen met the eyes of the other party, and He Xingwen's figure was reflected in the dark eyes, from childhood to adulthood, until another he stepped out of the other party's eyes and stood in front of the statue again.

He Xingwen was dumbfounded, but he couldn't pay attention to the "other him" for the time being, and his attention was on the pair of eyes that were staring at him.

If he read it right... the statue did raise its eyes, and met his gaze through the shiny golden light.

The gaze lasted for a long time, and it seemed that it only lasted a second.

When He Xingwen came to his senses, he seemed to hear the singing vaguely, but he couldn't hear it clearly through a thick layer of golden light.

He Xingwen's heart trembled, and he subconsciously said, "System?"

He got no response.

The sudden singing, the statue raising its eyes, and the inexplicable staring at each other were all forgotten by He Xingwen, and he looked around eagerly, looking for traces of light and shadow.

His eyes suddenly paused.

He saw another him, covered with that layer of data, leaning over the statue.

He saw the other's outstretched hand pass easily through the statue without touching anything.

That statue exists in this world, but at the same time, he doesn't exist.

He Xingwen is already very familiar with this state between existence and non-existence. Man Xing has this characteristic. It sounds mysterious, but in this world there is a tendency to abuse the streets.

Although it is not appropriate in such a tense and suspenseful atmosphere right now, He Xingwen still came up with another idea: so this is why the elves have the confidence to move the elves kingdom to another space.

Their connection with this world, the Elf King who stayed in this world has already surpassed ordinary intelligent creatures, and he barely stopped before becoming a god.

Not everyone can stop before the temptation of becoming a god.

Li Wang was able to choose another path because of the wisdom bestowed on him by fate, and Ai Zhijin was able to do so because Ai Zhijin was cautious enough and knew enough secrets.

But the elves knew nothing about it. The elf king chose to stay at the last step of becoming a god, not because he knew the fate of the gods on this continent, but because he gave up all of this to achieve the entire race.

He is not a god.

He is far superior to the gods.

He Xingwen swallowed that sigh back, there is no shortage of tragedies in this world, and the tragedies themselves do not need sympathy.

Perhaps it is because the rules of the jungle in this world are cruel enough, so the aborigines on this continent have a very clear attitude towards death.

When they themselves are not afraid of death, there will be more shining things than death.

Chao heard that, Xi can die.

On a peaceful earth, a short life cannot face death so heartily, because even the death of an individual is so cruel to people.

But in this world that is on the verge of destruction at any time, death is far from being cruel. What is more cruel than that is the powerlessness of the weak, the inability to protect themselves when the doomsday strikes, and the future of genocide.

So, why should the aborigines of this continent be afraid of death?They never got a world worth living in at all.

A good death is not necessarily a good thing, nor is a peaceful life a bad thing.

In the final analysis, it is still the collision caused by the difference between the two worlds.

If the creatures in this world can choose to grow old in a mediocre way, why should they so decisively exchange death for the continuation of the race?

He Xingwen knew this all too well. He launched wars, expanded his territory, and countless lives died because of his choice, so that more lives would not have to choose to die brazenly in the future.

The world will not go towards the predetermined destruction, and the aborigines on this continent can touch a little bit of a world worthy of their living amidst the impact of the kingdom.

Just like the devil's choice, He Xingwen didn't think he was a hero, he was just...chosen by fate and embarked on a blood-stained road.

Those soft emotions occasionally surface when He Xingwen faces the death of others, but they will soon calm down.

Since you have never regretted it, then move on, that's all.

While He Xingwen's thoughts were going back and forth, the scene in front of him continued.

The other he reached through the Elf King, and the data surrounding him flowed into the Elf King between existence and non-existence along with his contact with the Elf King.

Jin Guangwai's singing became louder and louder.

He Xingwen noticed that the Elf King's eyes still did not move away from him.

It's hard to describe this look, the other party doesn't feel alive, this look is just that he saw He Xingwen.

The constant influx of data took some time.

The singing voice gradually weakened, and the golden light gradually reduced its brightness.

It's as if everything is finally coming to an end.

He Xingwen frowned subconsciously, but he didn't relax because of this development. He still couldn't find the familiar light and shadow.

He Xingwen glanced in the direction of the Elf King and was taken aback.

The Elf King, who was always watching him, had something familiar to He Xingwen in his eyes.

He Xingwen looked at him for two seconds, and came up with an incredible guess: "He Tong?"

The Elven King didn't respond to this. After everything was over, he lowered his eyes, looked at the tree of life in his hand again, and changed back to its previous appearance.

Another existence emerged from the Elf King, separated from the other party.

He stood up, stepped off the throne, and walked towards He Xingwen.

The singing stopped completely, the golden light regained its previous brightness, and everything returned to calm.

"I'm here." He Tong gave He Xingwen a hug.

The real perception comes from the touching skin, not an untouchable phantom.

He Xingwen carefully looked at He Tong, who was almost a replica of the Elf King.

The indescribable beauty, like the sharpest weapon, imprints the edge of the aesthetic limit on the hearts of the beholders.

Only when looking at each other can intelligent creatures realize that beauty also has power.

With a strong sense of presence accompanied by an appearance that can absorb the light of the world, it makes people hold their breath unconsciously.

He Xingwen glanced at He Tong, then turned his head to look at the Elf King sitting on the throne, completely consistent.

His heart beat a little faster.

When he saw the Elf King before, he lamented the perfection of the other party and the lifelikeness of the sculpture, and he had no other thoughts.

But when he saw He Tong who was exactly like the Elf King, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated uncontrollably.

Bang bang bang.

As an adult male, He Xingwen had countless associations at that moment.

He Xingwen stretched out his hand and hugged him back, breathing in the light breath from He Tong's body, and subconsciously increased the strength of his hand, making this hug extremely tight.

He Tong couldn't help reminding He Xingwen: "You are hugging too hard..."

He Xingwen couldn't restrain his excitement, and several love words floated in his mind, but before he had time to say them, his hands were empty.

He Xingwen's words were held back, and he watched He Tong disintegrate in front of him in a daze, turning into...a pile of data.

He Xingwen:? ? ?

The data is scattered all over the floor, flowing like substance.

How about this scene?

Fortunately, the Zerg has been exterminated, otherwise the system could have recognized the other party in this way.

Flowing liquid, with blue as the background, many unidentifiable symbols change on the background, just like the scene where the data on the screen is realized.

Countless thoughts floated through He Xingwen's mind. At that moment, He Xingwen didn't know what he was thinking. He bent down and reached out to poke the data.

It's soft and a bit bouncy, not like the touch of liquid, but more like the unique touch of human skin.

He Xingwen summed up his feelings solemnly, and then realized another point: "Can this appearance be touched?"

No, to be precise, it should be called, can he be seen like this?

The pool of data flowed across the ground, and a handful touched He Xingwen's feet, like a very cautious touch, asking He Xingwen for his opinion: "Is it okay?"

He Xingwen looked down at the piece of data on his feet. Unexplained mysterious symbols flashed quickly in the blue background, just like a database that the system was crazily computing.

He Xingwen raised his eyebrows: "Come up."

With permission, He Tong extended upwards, and in an instant, the huge data covered the entire He Xingwen, except for the head—otherwise the scene would be too weird.

This is the closest hug He Tong can give each other.

"I found a way to get in touch with you," He Tong's voice sounded in He Xingwen's ear as the data flowed, as if muttering: "With the help of the existence mode of the Elf King."

The elven kingdom can deceive his perception, and even show the system in this world, most of which rely on another understanding of the world from the elven king who stops before the gods.

If Li Wang has come to the end of ether research, then the Elf King has seen another possibility of ether.

This possibility provides them with a fulcrum that is not affected by the destruction of the world when the elf kingdom migrates to another space-that is, the elf king at this moment.

The elves didn't dig further to what extent it could, and it's also possible that they couldn't dig any further.

But after countless years, it provided the best solution for He Xingwen and the others who came here.

Not a change in the form of being, but another evolution of the ether.

The system reconstructs the ether, cheats the dimension, and thus has an entity that can be touched.

He Xingwen is not interested in how He Tong did it, he is more interested in everything after the other party has achieved this.

"Looks like we can go back." He Xingwen had long forgotten the thought of taking a look at the scenery outside the kingdom. He said solemnly, "Further contact..."

After the golden light suddenly lit up, crossed the space again, and sent He Xingwen back to the kingdom, the second half of the sentence slowly fell into the system's ears.

"I've wanted to do this for a long time."