Internship Creator

The fireball came too fast, and things happened too fast. Pan Ting sat in the space for a while before recovering, and turned his head to look around: "Where is the green hair?"

Zuozi was typing on the computer keyboard, and said without looking back, "I didn't bring it."

Pan Ting suddenly jumped up, "Why? If he stays there, he will be burned to death by a fireball!"

Zuozi paused when he hit the keyboard: "He's a virus."

Pan Ting choked his chest: "But he just saved us."

The tentacles of the creation swayed slowly, and it took a long time before he whispered: "This is the space of the Creator, and viruses must not be allowed in. He is so strong, he should have a way to save himself."

Pan Ting said: "At a time like this, do you think it should be? The bosses are coming, we must unite all forces that can be united to fight against foreign enemies!"

"Are you going to save him?" Zaozi turned his head.

Pan Ting thought of the fireball and the terrifying sound coming from the fireball. The knife and saw were pulling at his heart, but his limbs were so limp that he couldn't lift his strength.He avoided Zaozi's gaze, seemed to be talking to himself, and seemed to be asking Zaozi: "How can I save him?"

Zaozi said: "There is no way at present. He used to be the creator of the third-level world, and he is much stronger than us. The green hair comes from his world. Maybe there is a way to escape."

Pan Ting was puzzled and said, "You confuse me. He is the creator of the third-level world, why does he appear here?"

The tentacles of the son slowly hang down.

Although he couldn't see too many expressions on its metal face, Pan Ting knew that it was very guilty at this moment.

"Even if we can't save him, why don't we go back and have a look? Make sure he needs help or something..." Pan Ting's heart twitched again when he thought of those captives who had been tortured by the enemy after falling into the enemy's hands.Maybe, at a critical moment, he can still give the opponent a knife... Ah, he can't do it, he doesn't have a knife!

Zaozi saw that Pan Ting was holding his head depressedly, and hurriedly said: "It is possible, but wait for me to replenish some energy."

All of a sudden quiet down.

The quiet space seems to have frozen the air, making it hard to breathe.

Pan Ting pondered for a long time, and couldn't help pouring out the words in his heart: "At this moment, shouldn't we have an open and honest talk? Don't you think you have hidden too many things from me? Every time I I only said a little bit after exposing you. I don't want to do this again! I was kept in the dark like a fool, and I was told what happened when it was irreparable!"

Zuozi scratched each other with both hands, "Actually, I know that you are not willing to be the creator. The harmonious, peaceful, fair, just and open world of truth, goodness and beauty is just to perfuse me."

Pan Ting was speechless.

"So, I have always believed that the construction of this world can only rely on me."

Pan Ting said: "You might as well just say it, you think I'm unreliable."

Zaozi glanced at him faintly.

Pan Ting said: "I think you are the one who is even more unreliable! Don't forget, I have built the world up to now. What did you do, copy a setting and bring back a green hair, go to Find the origin of the green hair and bring back a ball of fire. See, every trouble is caused by you!"

Zaozi said: "It's not because you can't complete the basic setting within the limited time!"

"Are you blaming me? You were the one who proposed the duplication of basic settings!"

"That's to help you!"

The two were like roosters who had lost a fight, one was blushing and had a thick neck, the other had protruding eyes and tentacles, they stared at each other for a long time before turning their heads away.

After an unknown amount of time, Pan Ting asked in a low voice, "Is it fully charged?"

"not yet."

After a while, Zaozi said, "Actually, it was my fault."

Pan Ting raised his eyelids and peeked at it.

Zaozi said: "If I'm smart enough, I should have thought that my thoughts and knowledge should all come from the system, but the system can't tell me how to cheat by copying the basic settings. I didn't go into it. .”

Pan Ting frowned and said, "What do you mean?"

Zaozi said: "The method of copying the basic settings of other worlds should have been secretly transmitted to me by other Zaozi at the farewell dinner before I was dispatched. I drank too much that day and didn't find out."

Pan Ting was astonished and said, "Are you drinking?"

"Anna stock solution, it's the most comfortable to sleep after drinking, but it's not suitable for you, you may perforate your stomach if you drink it."

"Don't change the subject, other creators will secretly transmit the method to you, then what?"

"this is not right."

"You said this a long time ago. It is indeed risky, but it also ensures the rapid development of the world...if the fireball can be disposed of."

Zaozi said: "That's what I want to say. I guess the man behind that ball of fire is the one who secretly transmitted the method to me."

Pan Ting finally heard the sign: "You mean, he designed you on purpose? Is this a conspiracy?"

"These are all my guesses, without any evidence at all. Moreover, even if I have evidence, I can't submit it to the main system. After all, our motivation for copying the basic settings of other worlds is wrong."

"But what good will it do him? What is he trying to do?"

"I'm not sure yet..."

"Whether you can be sure or not, tell me what you think!" Pan Ting was fed up with its hesitation and concealment, and poked its chest domineeringly with its fingers, "Remember, we are in the same group! Whether you like it or not, We have to be in the same boat. When you think your little head is not enough, please feel free to ask me for advice."

"I'm good enough."

Pan said impatiently, "Do we have to go through the old accounts every once in a while to keep the conversation going?"

Zaozi said: "I need to confirm his identity before I can know whether his purpose of coming here is what I imagined."

"What are you thinking? Tell me!" Pan Ting had no doubts, if Zuozi kept evasive, he would remove the remaining antennae.

"...He wants to destroy you and replace you."

Pan Ting turned pale.

The plain was very calm, and it seemed that the lightning and thunder that seemed to be falling apart at noon was just Pan Ting's own illusion.The animals inhabit leisurely, and there is a peaceful atmosphere everywhere.

The fireball disappeared without leaving a trace.

Pan Ting walked around carefully and asked Zuozi, "If the green hair dies, what will be left?"

"Scorched black hair? Minced meat? Or, nothing left." Zuozi never liked the green hair who invaded his territory.

Pan Ting said, "Shall we go to the magic free zone?"

Zaozi looked at him suspiciously: "Since when did you care about him so much?"

"He saved me. I'm not some ungrateful man."

"He's fine. If something happened to him, the sites controlled by him would have returned to me long ago."

"There is also a possibility that the fireball has taken over his territory."

Zaozi said: "The fireball may be hiding in the dark right now, waiting to attack you."

Pan Ting glanced around vigilantly: "Remember, we are a good partner in creating a harmonious and peaceful, fair, just and open world of truth, kindness and beauty. If you lose me, you will lose your soul!"

Zuozi was silent for a while and said, "Aren't you tired of saying such long sentences every time?"

Pan Ting agreed deeply: "How about simplifying it to 'two and three men are true, good and beautiful'?"

"Ermei. We all understand."

"...sounds like trying to build a very beautiful world."

I don't know whether the mood affects the environment, or the environment affects the mood.When Pan Jin entered the magic free area, he found that the surrounding area was quiet, and the tall and mighty purple trees stood there quietly, without even shaking their branches and leaves, as if Pan Ting was "drumming and passing flowers" by them, It was just an illusion conceived by him and Zuozi.

"The forest is dense, it is a good place for the fireball to hide." Zuozi muttered.

Pan Ting said: "Shhh. Make sure the green hair is safe and sound, and we will go back."

Zuozi looked at his slightly anxious back, his tentacles dangling, and reluctantly followed.

Walking to the place where he met Lufa twice, Pan Ting let go of his voice and shouted, "Green hair! Green hair!"

Zuozi leaned against his feet, patrolling the surrounding environment vigilantly, not missing any place where someone might be hiding.A cluster of bushes as tall as a man suddenly moved.

It grabbed Pan Ting's trousers and shouted: "Run!" The thin legs took only two steps before being pulled back by Pan Ting's trousers.

Pan Ting called out in surprise: "Green hair?"

The trembling bushes were pushed aside by a hand, revealing the familiar tall figure.