When was it discovered?
Maybe it was discovered early.
"Do I know you?"
Looking at the girl with white hair and red eyes in front of him, Xiao Ke had deep doubts in his eyes and asked, "Why do you know me so well? Do you know my elemental seed?"
Yes, why?
Torea stared at the girl in front of her and remained silent for a long time. She didn't know how to talk to Xiao Ke, nor how to tell her the story of the girl who called herself a replica and what she had experienced.
A standing shadow should not disturb the body.
"I am the legion commander of His Highness the Brave, and I am also responsible for collecting information from others."
After blinking slightly, Torea said: "I have collected information about you. Your identity as an elemental seed and a child of nature are both very important."
"Yeah?"
Xiao Ke seemed to believe what Torea said. Then she shook her head and said to Torea: "I don't want to sacrifice myself. I am a child of nature and I am highly resistant to drugs. This powder cannot make me fall into the trap at all." In the illusion mirror. So, there is no need for you to stay and convince me to leave with you."
"There is no choice."
Xiao Ke smiled bitterly, a little helpless, but also a little resigned, "This is not a multiple-choice question of who stays and who sacrifices. Just eat the powder quickly. I will find a way to get out of here."
"good."
Torea didn't say "I want to stay and die with you", nor did she make any excited move. She just looked at Liya Ke deeply, and then nodded.
"Fortunately, I was afraid that you might want to sacrifice yourself, or say something stupid like leaving everything together."
Xiao Ke scratched his hair, and then watched Torea in front of him take the potion. And just when Torea took the potion and her brain began to feel a little dizzy, she saw the teasing smile on Xiao Ke's face.
"You won't lie at all."
Xiao Ke looked at Torea who was gradually falling asleep, with a slight smile on her lips and a smile on her face. She stretched out her hand and gently closed Torea's eyes and said softly: "I can tell, you know me."
"Whoever you are, I wish you all the best when you wake up."
This was the last sound Torrea heard.
!
Torea suddenly sat up, her face pale, and she kept breathing heavily. The blue magic chamber was filled with air magic potions, allowing her to adaptively breathe gas unconsciously.
[Error./..//*--*-This simulation is over]
[Experimental Subject No. β0016, your emotions are too high. The mind magic detects that your soul is too active. Please leave the situation simulation spell chamber immediately and take a β potion to reduce the pressure on your soul]
After hearing the gentle and cold voice, Torea felt a gentle force brushing through her heart. Then the blue barn door slowly opened, and the magic circle gradually became ineffective. After moving her fingers, Torea left the magic warehouse with the help of anti-gravity magic.
At this time, Torea began to pay attention to her surroundings. Countless magic puppets are observing themselves, the ground is made of pure silver and the ceiling is carved from rational stone. There is also a huge and complicated magic circle standing in the center of the room. In the center of the magic circle, a blue magic warehouse lies quietly. Where.
【Beta Artificial Human Laboratory】
A name appeared in Torea's mind, which reminded her that this was her twenty-second simulation experiment.
Simulate how she will act after going to another world, whether she can achieve the goal of the transaction and help save the world.
"result..."
Torrea spoke slowly, her voice far hoarse than she expected. But this is normal. After all, there are small time-stretching runes in the magic warehouse, which allow her to simulate time in the simulated space at a speed of one to one hundred. It can be said that in the simulated space, she has already Spent several years.
[Results evaluation in progress]
[The 22nd μ World Beta Artificial Human Action Simulation Report is in progress
Under creation]
[Generated successfully]
[Do you need a detailed results report? 】
"yes."
Torea nodded, her voice was cold and no longer hoarse like before.
[The simulation time is: three days]
[μ world time is: four years and three months]
[Experimental Subject No. β0016 perfectly fulfilled the task of the administrator of the μ world in this simulation, gradually explored the truth and history of the μ world, and collected twelve units of new μ world data. In this simulation, β0016 came into contact with the largest variable in the μ world in advance, causing the historical trajectory to change, new data to flow out, and the database to be updated again]
[At the same time, Experimental Subject No. β0019 obtained a unique professional ability belonging to the μ world. After analysis and identification, this ability is not a magical ability and can be used in the cosmic environment. However, due to the small number of samples, it cannot be fully mass-produced and popularized. , please further explore this ability in the following simulations]
[The evaluation of this simulation is: above above]
[Do I need to terminate the last magic drawing one second before the simulation? 】
"need."
Torrea nodded. The so-called magic drawing is to use the clearest image to show why she ended the simulation and the reason why she died in that simulated world. For Torea, who cannot bring her complete memories back to Noah's world, every drawing is precious.
She still remembered the drawing she got at the end of the last simulation. She was wearing pitch black armor, with weird long horns growing out of her head, and she was lying on the ground after being stabbed through the heart by a sword. Standing not far away was a tall and handsome man. He held up the long sword in his hand, as if he was celebrating victory with the blue-haired girl next to him, proudly and proudly.
She kept that drawing on the top floor of her dormitory. For some reason, she always had a strange emotion towards the high-spirited boy in that image. But the emotion wasn't bad, just a little confusing.
In the midst of random thoughts, a picture slowly fell into Torea's hands. She held up the picture and looked at the picture above through the cold light.
A girl?
Her long black hair was tied back, and the soft lines on her cheeks made it hard to take your eyes away. A pair of crimson eyes are somewhat similar to Torea's, but the girl's eyes in the photo give people a warm feeling, unlike Torea's cold and distant look.
The girl seemed a little embarrassed, and her clothes had some holes. There are also some traces of soil on her face, but it cannot hide her soft facial features and her breath of spring breeze. She seemed to be saying something to herself, opening her mouth slightly, her cheeks filled with spring-like tenderness and blessing.
bless...
"who is she?"
Torrea raised her head and asked about the magic core.
[After analysis, this character is an ordinary variable with extremely weak influence in the μ world, but I'm sorry, because she is also a variable. In order to ensure the accuracy and stability of the simulation, I cannot hand over her data and content to you. Please understand]
"variable?"
Although Torea was a little regretful, she had expected it. After all, four years is enough time for her to grow into a powerful enough character in the μ world. Anyone who can be related to and kill herself at this time will not be a good thing.
But this time it turned out to be only a variable with extremely weak influence, which made Torea a little discouraged. After all, the previous simulations ended with some high-level variables, even the one killed by the [Highest Variable]. But this time, it turned out to be just an ordinary variable that gave him the result.
It seems that I am still a little tired from this simulation.
The girl's heart was not relaxed, but a little heavy. She raised her head and looked at the scorching horizon outside the window not far away, with a faint worry in her eyes.
It seems like our home won’t last long.
[Don’t worry too much. According to the calculations of the Grand Magic Master’s integrated brain, there are still thirty-five days until the next sunrise of destruction. Please rest assured that we still have plenty of time]
After hearing the words of the magic core, Torea gently
Breathed a sigh of relief. She looked at her hands, then supported her body and stood up slowly. She refused the help of the magic puppet on the side and walked slowly towards the magic warehouse.
[Kanbar does not recommend that you start a new simulation now]
The voice of the magic core sounded.
[Your mental state is very unsatisfactory. Your death this time is related to your soul, so it is not recommended that you restart the simulation in a short time. This will put a huge burden on your mind]
"It's okay, I'm just taking a look."
Touching the cold outer wall of the magic warehouse gently, Torea sighed softly, and then she stood up, without any of the stiffness or stiffness she had just now.
[You should go back to your dormitory now, talk to your friends, drink a glass of volt sake, and have a good sleep]
"I accept your suggestion."
Torrea nodded, then chuckled and said, "But I will only accept the last one."
"I just want a good night's sleep."
Swiping the card and listening to the familiar ticking sound, Torea skillfully placed the slippers in the cabinet aside. Her white jade feet stepped on the constant temperature array, and her red toes curled up slightly, as if she was not used to it.
She stretched out her hand and waved it, and the light element illuminated the entire room. Torea looked at the familiar dormitory and then at the bed beside her, as if she felt a little uncomfortable.
After a while, she turned around, came to the corridor, and knocked on the door next door.
"Hey, Torreia, have you finished the simulation?"
The girl with long orange hair looked at the white-haired girl in front of her in surprise. She rushed forward and hugged Torea. Then she closed her eyes and waited for Torea to throw her by the back of her neck as usual. Go down.
"Well, it just ended."
Under the girl's shocked gaze, Torea not only did not pull the girl away, but gently rubbed her hair, and then asked her: "Futaba, do you have coffee here?"
"Yes, yes, yes, wait a moment."
The girl seemed to have seen a ghost and stared at Torea for a while with wide eyes. Then she hurriedly replied, then ran into the room, picked up a large box of coffee, then ran back again, placed the box in front of Torea, and then looked at her expectantly.
"I'll just take a pack."
Torea leaned down helplessly and picked a bag of coffee. Then she faced the astonished girl in front of her and said to her with a slight smile: "Thank you, Futaba."
"Ah, okay, good, business is healthy."
Futaba nodded with a dumb look on his face and watched Torrea return to her room. Then she looked at the box at her feet, stretched out her hand, and slapped herself on the face.
pain.
Not a dream.
"She was laughing just now?"
Futaba gradually came back to her senses, and then murmured in even more shock: "That's not right."
"She just laughed?!"
Torea didn't know what the roommate next door was having. After she returned to her room, she took out the cup and gently touched the bottom of the cup. Soon, a cup of boiling water emerged from the bottom and appeared in the cup. inside. Torea tore open the coffee, poured it into a cup, and slowly stirred it evenly.
After stirring thoroughly, Torea lowered her head and gently licked the coffee. The bitter taste made her frown. Subconsciously, Torea took the milk and sugar from the shelf nearby. She opened the milk, poured some into the coffee with ease, then tore open the bag of brown sugar and poured most of it in at once.
Seeing the coffee that was almost semi-solid, Torea slowly raised the cup and took a sip.
Strange, very strange smell.
It doesn't suit my taste, nor is it my favorite texture.
But...
Snap.
"This is the coffee I got from the brave man."
"Add sugar?"
"Don't tell me, I just like the taste of the brave. Adding sugar and milk is the true meaning of coffee."
Torea watched the water droplets falling from her face and pattering on the surface of the coffee.
What's this?
Touching her cheek, the cold touch told her that this was not a dream. Subconsciously, she raised her head and looked at the girl who was smiling softly, and her mind suddenly felt stinging.
What is it?
Sugar, milk, coffee.
The moon, the tower, the vines.
Red, black, white.
"Whoever you are, I wish you all the best when you wake up."
I can't remember.
That sentence rang in Torea's ears, but she couldn't remember who said it or when it appeared.
She remembered that it was a very important person who said important words to her.
No, no!
Torrea suddenly stood up and then stumbled out of the room. She didn't care at all about those strange looks and ran quickly to the simulation room.
In the simulated room at this time, the lights were dim, and only the faint light on the blue magic warehouse proved that the magic core of this room was still awake.
"Kanbal, you lied to me!"
She raised her head, looked at the faint light, and shouted loudly: "I want to continue the simulation!"
[The simulation has ended, do you need to restart the simulation? 】
"Self-check!"
Torrea lowered her head, a coldness flashed in her eyes, "Kanbal, in the name of the third leader of Project Beta, I order you to conduct a self-examination."
[Receive the order and start self-test]
【10.9.8.7...】
[Error: End..]
Along with the sizzling sound, the magic core stopped.
"Fake, it's all fake."
Torea gently stimulated the palm of her hand with her fingers, strode towards the magic cabin, opened the hatch, and lay down in it. She closed her eyes and whispered, "This world is fake."
"Futaba died of light a year before I entered the world of Gaia."
"This is not a simulation."
"It's a dream."
[There is a divergent error in your consciousness, it is recommended to recheck]
[It is recommended to recheck and please leave the magic warehouse]
[Simulation is a false world. Please do not indulge in falsehood. You must understand that no matter what, we hope to work with you on the road to rebirth]
[The survival of civilization is above all else, please...]
[Receive instructions from superiors]
[Simulation continues]
【continue】
Looking at the hatch that was slowly closing, the man in white robe pushed up the glasses on his nose. Through the magic curtain, he looked at the girl with her eyes closed tightly in the magic warehouse, her expression calm. On his chest, a name tag was quietly pinned to his white robe.
Time: Kambar
