Internship Creator

Once again feeling the feeling of the viscera falling and shifting, Pan Ting sat up slowly.

Zuozi pushed his calf away and got out from under his thigh: "I said earlier, keep your voice down."

Pan Ting said: "The last time I called it, it didn't even move an eyelash!"

"You just suffered from experience. When we do things, we must do things according to the actual situation, and we cannot blindly follow the experience and routines. You must know that the world is changing..."

"Shut up!" Pan Ting slapped it on the head.

A golden hair raised.

Pan Ting was startled, and stretched out his hand to pick it up joyfully and in a panic: "Mao, it's Mao, I have Boundless Phoenix Hair." He collected most of the hairs and stuffed them into Zuozi's arms, "The task is complete, let's go to the next one." .”

Zuozi lowered his arms, and the hair slipped from his hands.

Pan Ting was furious: "What are you doing?"

Zaozi said: "Our mission is the phoenix crown."

"This is what I pulled off from the top of Wulianghuang's head!"

"The task requires a whole piece."

"..." Pan Ting said, "This world hasn't built a bulldozer yet!"

Zaozi said: "It has to be peeled off skillfully."

"Do you think its hair is pasted with double-sided tape, and you can peel it off if you want?"

Zuozi looked at him innocently, clearly saying: That's right, that's right.

Pan Ting: "..."

"Come on, let's talk."

"I talk too much, I'm a little thirsty, another day."

"Would you like me to hold you in the water and drink it?" Although I don't know what the Zozi is made of, but judging by its metal-like appearance, it probably doesn't like water too much.

Sure enough, Zuozi sat down obediently, as if I would accompany you to talk about the old days.

"I remember that when I created Wulianghuang, I didn't write about the Big Mac. Why does it look like it has been hit by a pump?"

Hearing what he said, Zaozi immediately sighed sadly: "It is because your writing is not thorough enough that the system will automatically make up for it."

"The setting that the phoenix crown can be torn is also automatically supplemented?"

"Yes. Unless your settings are so detailed that there are no loopholes that can be added, the system will automatically add some settings."

Pan Ting said displeasedly, "Why does the system need the Creator to do so well?"

Zuozi didn't speak.

Pan Ting said, "Is there something else you are hiding from me?"

"I'm not hiding it from you. You can think about it yourself, and you'll understand soon."

"Well, okay, let me think about it. Where is the nearest river? What is the most handsome posture to throw you down? It's best to tie a stone to your body. The effect of sinking a stone into the sea is good."

Creator surrendered spinelessly: "In the past, there was a creator who set up a world that was completely centered on him and only served him."

Pan Ting was dumbfounded.

"In order to prevent such a thing from happening again, the system will add some settings at will." Seeing that Pan Ting was still silent, Zaozi comforted him, "The man behind the Creator picked such a selfish person when he met people who were not nice. People. I believe that most of the creators are good people, and like you, they all embrace the truth, goodness and beauty of building peace and harmony, openness, justice and fairness..."

"I don't know what to do!" Pan Ting suddenly came back to his senses, and beat his legs angrily, "Why didn't I expect to be able to do this!"

Creator: "..."

After another collision between ideal and reality, Pan Ting and Zaozi deepened their understanding of each other.

Pan Ting patted his trouser legs and stood up, planning to make persistent efforts.

Zaozi said, "It's too late."

"I'm trembling now when I hear you say the word too late." Pan said angrily.

"People still have to live a little more realistically."

"... I'm still alive, isn't that realistic enough? You have some bad news, let's talk about it once, don't pant."

Zaozi said in a word: "The phoenix crown must be complete, because you tore off this pinch of hair, so the phoenix crown is already..."

"Tell me the result directly, what should I do?"

"Wait until its fur grows."

Pan Ting rushed over, pressed it to the ground, and poked the remaining antennae with his fingers: "Why can't the things on your head grow out slowly like it?"

Zaozi said: "Because I am not as lucky as it. When you uprooted me, you uprooted me very thoroughly."

……

Watched by Zuozi holding the tentacles, Pan Ting left Wuming No. [-] Mountain with a tragic expression.

Since the boss of the second mission had to be respawned, Pan Ting had to face the third mission ahead of time, which was also the one he was least willing to face - the Birthstone of the Magic Immunity Zone.

Zuozi did not go with him.After losing one of its tentacles, its function has indeed declined, and it has to charge electricity in the space every once in a while.But Pan Ting learned his lesson this time, and made an agreement with it in three chapters, promising to return to him before entering the magic immunity zone.

The magic immunity area is purple on the map, but in fact, it is indeed purple from a distance.

The purple ground, purple stones, and purple trees, although they are the same color, have different shades, and when the sun shines, they are so beautiful.

Pan Ting stood on the periphery of the magic immunity area, and before he could speak, Zaozi automatically appeared in front of him.

It asked: "Would you like to go in stealth first to find out?"

Pan Ting froze, "I'm not very proficient in invisibility."

Zaozi pointed to his tentacles: "You underestimate yourself."

"Considering my importance, I don't think it's time to make a bigger move."

Zaozi said: "You are overestimating yourself again."

"..."

Pan Ting said: "My stealth skill is only for 3 minutes, if you haven't seen me come out after 3 minutes, go in and save me."

Zaozi said: "Okay."

Pan Ting looked at him worriedly, and stretched out his little finger: "...pull the hook."

"..."

Even though he was invisible, Pan Ting stepped into the magic immunity area cautiously, walking forward step by step.

"Master Yin!" Zuozi shouted.

"Hush!" Pan Ting turned around and made a shush.

Zuozi waved his arms desperately: "Look behind!"

Pan said impatiently, "Aren't I just looking behind?"

"No, look ahead!"

Seeing that Zaozi's expression was wrong, Pan Ting suddenly turned his head, and saw that the tree that had been parked in front of him was stretching out two branches towards him.

"Fuck!" Pan Ting turned his head and ran, only two steps away before he was lifted up by a tree branch!

Pan Ting shouted in horror: "Help me!"

Zuozi's two little legs ran around the edge of the magic immunity zone, but he didn't dare to step in.

Pan Ting watched helplessly as he was entangled by the branches and retreated, and the figure of Zaozi was getting farther and farther away, only the futile shouts came continuously: "I will find a way to save you, I will definitely save you! "

……

No wonder the first thing the protagonist in the novel does after encountering a monster is to make a master-servant contract so that the other party cannot betray him. In reality, there are indeed goblins everywhere!

Pan Ting looked at himself like a big red flower in a drumming pass. There were branches stretching towards him in front of him, wrapped around his waist, swayed in the air for a while, and then handed over to the next tree. Although the tree moved smoothly, it was strong. The road was not small, he was shaken so dizzy that he didn't even notice when he was put down, he hit the ground in circles for a while, and sat down on the ground before stopping.

A pair of shoes appeared in his field of vision, followed by calves, a little white robe...red eyes and green hair.

Pan Ting supported his forehead, forced a smile and said, "I suddenly remembered that the last story had just started and hadn't finished yet, so I came back again."

The handsome green-haired guy didn't say a word.

Pan Ting said again: "The trees here are quite good, and they can be used in the transportation industry. Did you plant them?"

The handsome green-haired guy took a step slowly.

Pan Ting shrank back subconsciously.

"Why... come?"

The mandarin spoken by the handsome green-haired guy was not very standard and was a little stiff, but Pan Ting still understood it, looked at him in shock, and said after a long time: "You can speak?"

The handsome guy's eyes turned cold, and he turned his head and left.

"Ah, no, I didn't underestimate you, I was pleasantly surprised! There are only two of us here, and we need to communicate emotionally through language." As he spoke, he was caught up in a tree branch, and his words immediately burst out like machine guns , "Sorry for the nonsense, what you asked me just now, I will answer it carefully. Hey, don't go, I remembered, I came to tell you a story!"

The handsome guy stopped.

Pan Ting saw that there was a door, and said loudly: "Last time, Huang Yang spoke for Miss Lan because of his quick talk, Zhang Zhaoyuan held a grudge against him, abolished his spiritual roots, and had no place in Tingxian Mountain, so he decided..." The handsome guy continued to walk, he was in a hurry, and shouted at the top of his voice, "Hey, don't go! It will be more exciting later. There are beauties wet! There is also a cave PLAY! It's still a cold pool! Hey, I'll tell you what you want to hear, you can order it! You come back... I want the Birthstone!"