Internship Creator

Having experienced life and death with his nephew, Pan Ting, who was locked in a small black room again, was not as hysterical as last time, so he just stayed quietly.

Zuozi was worried about him and squeezed to sit next to him.

The two quietly looked at the busy Saar in a daze.

"We've been here for so long, yet he doesn't pour us a cup of tea." Pan Ting said with self-deprecation.

Zaozi whispered, "Didn't he say he would leave?"

Pan Ting didn't care if Sa'er could hear the ruffian saying: "He also said he wanted to kill the green hair?"

With a "click", the green-haired head fell from above and landed in Pan Ting's arms.

……

Zaozi poked the motionless Pan Ting: "Are you okay?"

Pan Ting woke up suddenly and threw his head out.Even if the green hair is a puppet, it is also a puppet in human form. I have chatted with him, and he has dragged his legs. The effect of seeing a lonely head is no different from the effect of seeing a dead person's head.

"Ouch!" Pan Ting rushed to the corner to retch.

Zaozi said to Sal: "You are too much!"

Sa Erdao: "He asked me to kill him."

Pan Ting suppressed his nausea, sat down against the wall, looked at him weakly and said, "He is your puppet after all, and you don't remember any old feelings. People like you are really scary."

The green hair missing a head suddenly appeared, stretched out to pick up the head on the ground, pressed it on his neck, and disappeared again.

Pan Ting looked at Sa'er with a constricted expression, and his teeth clucked twice.

Pan Ting and Zaozi played the stand-alone version of Lianliankan on the big screen. I have to say that he has a lot of useful information from the earth.The space was filled with strange "puchi" and "dong" sounds.

Zaozi absentmindedly lost one after another, turned his head and peeked at Sa'er, and whispered in Pan Ting's ear, "Should we be working?"

Pan Ting raised his eyebrows: "What do unemployed migrants do?"

Zaozi couldn't stand it anymore: "You said you wanted to create a world of two beauty."

Pan Ting said: "Sar is beautiful, green hair is beautiful, the world belongs to him, isn't it Ermei's world?"

Sal suddenly turned around and said to Pan Ting, "Come here."

Pan stiffened his neck and said, "I praise you!"

Sal lifted his foot.

Pan Ting grabbed Zuozi and blocked him.

Zaozi said: "There is a word on the earth called a blinding leaf. Although I am a little bigger than a leaf, I can't cover you. It's not as effective as invisibility."

Pan Ting immediately flung it away and used the invisibility technique, and then was caught by Saar, who had been aiming at it a long time ago.

Although there was only a cloud of transparency in front of him, Kesar still stared at Pan Ting's eyes accurately: "You..." Pan Ting lifted the invisibility technique on his own accord, and stared back at him like a master.

"If you really hate me that much..." Sa Er slowly looked away, the emerald green eyeballs are like two emerald beads, beautiful but hollow, "You can hit me to vent your anger."

……

Pan Ting said, "Will you really be interrogated during the review?"

Saldao: "The system will not allow us to exist."

"You?" Pan raised his ears.

"Perhaps there is another Creator who is as unlucky as you." Thrall said indifferently.

Pan Ting snorted coldly.

Sa Erdao: "The system upgrade is almost complete, what do you plan to upgrade this time?"

"Look at the content first." Pan Ting rubbed his hands.In the past, when he played a copy of the game, he felt that the most exciting thing was to pick up the burden.

There are still three options related to the Creator, upgrade healing, upgrade teleportation and strengthen the body.This annoyed Pan Ting, who had made up his mind to assign a spot to invisibility.

"Strengthen the body and teleport." Thrall helped him make the decision.

Pan Ting is not very interested in strengthening his body. The only one who beats him here is Sa Er. Anyway, he will be beaten if he is strengthened or not, so why strengthen it? Secondly, he is immortal, even if he is beaten, it hurts. It's over, he doesn't want to waste his spot on this.He originally wanted to upgrade the healing technique and teleportation, but when he saw Zozi with its tentacles drooping out of the corner of his eyes, his heart skipped a beat.

"Let's upgrade."

Zaozi was stunned for a while before realizing that Pan Ting was talking about you, and he stuttered: "You mean, give me the plan?"

Pan Ting glanced at Sa'er coldly: "If some people don't eat alone, maybe you are already an adult."

Zaozi said: "I was born as an adult."

"……very pitiful."

"It won't be old either."

"..."

Pan Ting suddenly approached Sal: "Honestly, what did you upgrade?"

Sal said: "Do I need to upgrade?"

"What about the opportunity you took?" Pan Ting was puzzled.

Sal slowly looked away: "Waste it."

Pan Ting: "..."

Zuozi, who had grown to Pan Ting's knee height, desperately hugged his calf: "Calm down!"

Pan Ting swung his arms angrily, "Don't stop me, let me beat you to death today!"

After the upgrade was completed, Pan Ting was released from the small black room again, and Sal was with him.

Pan Ting said: "Don't follow me, I'm afraid I won't be able to resist beating you."

Sar said: "Whatever."

"You can't do it casually! I'm afraid I won't be able to beat you, so I'll get you beaten again!" Pan Ting pushed him, "Go away, walk away."

Sa Erdao: "How do you think about the setting of cultivating immortals?"

Pan Ting said: "It's not good. After arriving in this world, I found that my IQ has been seriously dragged down, and it has been growing negatively, infinitely close to zero."

Sa Erdao: "If you get rid of Zazi, will it rise back?"

Pan Ting pretended not to hear it, and said to himself: "By the way, what is the item you are looking for in the task of creating tentacles? I have to help it get the tentacles back first." He walked forward on his own However, his attention was always on Saar, who was not far or close behind him.

The two walked one after the other for a while, and Pan Ting stopped unbearably: "Don't you have anything else to do?"

Sa Erdao: "Creation settings, get a certain creation value, upgrade to level [-], and then you can get rid of me forever."

"Why should I get rid of you? Anyway, you work for free." The more Sal wanted to do what he wanted, the less he wanted to do what he wanted.

Sal didn't refute and continued to follow him.

Pan Ting pretended not to know that he was following, and ran to the residence of Shenshen Kingdom.

The stone house of Shenshen Kingdom seems to have experienced a very serious disaster, leaving only a beach of stones that were knocked down.

Pan Ting circled around and heaved a sigh of relief when he didn't see the corpse. "Are you the messenger of God?" he asked.

Sa Erdao: "I just inform them to join here."

Pan Ting said: "To cope with natural disasters?" If so, he still has a little conscience.

Sa Erdao: "When do you plan to go back and add settings?"

Pan Ting rolled his eyes angrily: "Are you planning to bore me to death with ramblings? I plan to find my subjects first. If you are busy, go first." Then, he swaggered away, and then Borrowing the corner, he glanced back from the corner of his eye, just in time to see Sal standing there for a while, and then slowly followed.

The plain is too big.Pan Ting often goes to only one corner of them. Once he goes out of this range, it is not easy to find them.Fortunately, Zuozi was able to perceive this world, and soon brought him to the new site of Shenshen Kingdom.

……

Pan Ting looked at the two-meter-high city wall in amazement. It was hard to imagine that not long ago, the people inside were still living in short stone houses.

"They can really perform miracles!" he sighed.

Sa Erdao: "A miracle piled up with time."

Pan Ting opened his mouth, "Aside from ruining other people's good mood, what else would you do?"

Sa Er said: "I urge you to write the settings quickly."

"It's also one of the ways to spoil a good mood."

Pan Ting walked forward gracefully, while Sa'er behind him frowned.Zaozi saw a trace of hostility flashing between his brows, his heart skipped a beat, and he said in a low voice, "You can't kill Lord Yin, and if you push him, it won't do you any good."

Sal said: "Do you have any suggestions?"

Zaozi said: "What he cares most about is the glorious family, you can try to start from this aspect."

Sa Er looked at Pan Ting's back expressionlessly, "I will."

Seeing him walking away, Zuozi suddenly said, "Hey! Have you ever thought about finding a way to survive?"

"It doesn't make any sense." Saer said calmly without stopping, "I was originally a person with no future."

The current Shenshen Kingdom is bigger than Pan Ting imagined. The streets run through the north and south, and there are seven or eight winding alleys. The houses are very neatly distributed. In terms of scale, it is no less than a big city.

He also saw the rudimentary form of the store—people who want to exchange things write what they want to exchange on the wooden board in the house with the open door. If anyone is willing to exchange, write the exchanged goods and exchange time below, both parties Once an agreement is reached, the transaction can proceed.

Looking at the densely packed characters on the wooden board, it will be a matter of time before currency is produced.

Pan Ting felt relieved, but also felt an indescribable loss.It seemed that the child who was brought up by himself was slowly breaking free from his hands and walking forward on his own feet.

Going forward, there was very little he could do to help.In other words, from the very beginning, the only thing he can really help is the knowledge accumulated over thousands of years of development. Whether it is invention or discovery, the help he can provide is too little, and even language and writing are their own. .

He walked to the center of the city, and saw that his statue was still standing there, with another side of paint on it, his face was yellow, and his clothes were black.

After observing the buildings, he observed the people in the city.With a large population, there will be more people coming and going. He squatted in the middle of the road without attracting anyone's attention.The scene of being surrounded by cheers as soon as it appeared was written into history in only seventy or eighty days.

He looked at it for a long time, grabbed a man who looked like an honorable family, and asked, "Excuse me, how is the government going?"

The man looked at him: "Are you asking about the East government or the West government?"

Pan Ting said: "Why is there a division between the Eastern Government and the Western Government? Then how to manage it?"

The man looked at him strangely: "Listen to whoever is right."

Pan Ting: "..." He was so confident that he was speechless.