Your universe is so fragile

Chapter 85 Playing
Seonlis received the report from his subordinates and opened it to read it.

Among them, she directly asked the AI ​​to omit the details about how many humans were saved and what coping methods were used, and mainly looked at some information-heavy content.

For example... the empire discovered the man in green armor who slaughtered the big demons alone when he was on Fanao Star.

The other party does not resist returning with the refugees, and currently seems to be in a state of unemployment.

Although Zhang Zicheng didn't specifically explain it, Seonlis didn't know the relationship between this man and Si Chen.

But only through the sudden appearance of the other party, and now appearing in another universe designated by Si Chen to rescue, Seonlis guessed that the other party should have a lot of connection with Si Chen.

Seonlis thought for a while, and then ordered: "AI, send him a recruitment letter to see if he is willing to be my guard, and tell him that allegiance to me is also equal to allegiance to Si Chen."

AI asked aloud: "What is the specific definition of Si Chen?"

Seonlis shook his head and said, "No comment is needed, the other party can understand it."

AI said: "Understood, follow your order."

This AI is actually the royal AI used by Serpher back then, a strong artificial intelligence with a 'housekeeper' personality, named Moshang.

The opponent is not loyal to a certain individual, but to the existence with the highest official position in a civilization, and being able to serve the highest status is the pursuit of this strong artificial intelligence.

Therefore, for Serpher's death and the Sun Queen's ascension, it accepted the process of changing service objects almost without any transition.

Afterwards, Seonlis continued to read, and sure enough, he saw something he was interested in.

"Where... is it Earth?"

Seonlis's pupils flickered, and Nihong was slightly amazed in his heart.

Unexpectedly, Si Chen's golden portal could drive the fleet to another universe without making a sound.

Moreover, it is also a parallel universe with a completely different development history and empire history.

The wealth represented by the parallel universe is almost self-evident.For a civilization that can exploit the resources of the Milky Way, it can develop them to the maximum.

I didn't expect that not long after I became loyal to Si Chen, I would get such great benefits.

But Seonlis was excited for a few seconds before calming down.

After all, there are still a lot of messy things to deal with on my side. There are countless planets in the Milky Way, and no civilization has ever landed.

Rushing to develop parallel universes will only make the mess bigger.

So Seonlis ordered: "This report is classified as top secret, and anyone other than me is strictly prohibited from viewing it, and a sealing order is also issued to the soldiers who went to this planet for rescue."

The strong artificial intelligence ink merchant said respectfully: "Follow your order."

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Zhang Zicheng watched the rescue team of the Galaxy Empire gather the refugees on the surface of the planet with great efficiency.

But most of the hidden shelters, they did not find.

Zhang Zicheng thought for a while, and said to the system: "Mark me all the underground shelters."

As he spoke, Zhang Zicheng put on the VR helmet again.

When I opened my eyes this time, the wilderness with a blue sky and thousands of miles came into view.

Zhang Zicheng was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect that the wasteland world after his purification would look so majestic.

Although the humanities and vegetation are missing in the beautiful scenery, it also makes the whole world look rough and vigorous, like a veteran who has gone through vicissitudes and has been tortured.

Even if he has not yet dealt with people in this world, Zhang Zicheng feels that he has a profound communication and interaction with the world itself at such a moment.

Looking at such a majestic wilderness, recalling the trauma experienced by this world, a heavy feeling arises spontaneously.

Landscape is a better engraver of history than human pen and ink.

Because only a truly meaningful change will write a powerful stroke in this magnificent scene.

Human buildings are, and so are the remains of buildings.

Zhang Zicheng sighed, but he couldn't help feeling: "Such a scene is much deeper than the wasteland human civilization I imagined."

Di Lulu emerged from behind Zhang Zicheng, looked at the scene in front of her, tilted her head and said strangely: "Ah? Is there any difference? I can see such scenes every day in the prehistoric plane."

Zhang Zicheng didn't know how to describe his short-lived species' shock at this moment with a creature like Di Lulu who had lived for countless tens of thousands of years.

After all, for Di Lulu, the panorama of the universe has been played with more than once after gaining the power of Sichen, and the earth has been backtracked countless times under her influence.

Even Zhang Zicheng has seen those scenes with his own eyes, but for a human with a shallow eyelid, the wasteland and ruins with a touch of humanity, compared with the empty and silent universe, does give him a sense of reality.

Shaking his head, and no longer thinking about these purely subjective and spontaneous emotions, Zhang Zicheng sent the locations of all the shelters to the imperial team that came to rescue the refugees.

Zhang Zicheng sighed as he looked at the blue armored soldiers who immediately went to various shelters after receiving the information.

In fact, to be honest, his idea at the beginning was to act as a savior himself, to give supplies to the people in the last days, to gain the gratitude of the other party.

But this feeling has already been satisfied in the universe of the Three Kingdoms, and Zhang Zicheng doesn't plan to do it again.

And to be honest, he has no experience in dealing with emotions in this area, and he is even more bored of being treated as a god by others.

Just like what Jason said back then, admiration and belief are the emotions with the furthest distance between the two parties, second only to one-way love.

Such emotional interaction is almost meaningless.

Anyway, as long as the other party can be saved because of himself, that self-achievement can get a full sense of satisfaction in his heart, and he doesn't need the other party to be grateful in person, but it will make him feel uncomfortable.

After figuring out his real needs, Zhang Zicheng also wanted to understand how he would play in the future.

That is to act like a local and fully integrate into the environment.

Since I can easily destroy a low-dimensional planet, the grand narrative has no meaning for me.

"Well... Now that this is the case, in a world full of suffering like the Wasteland, the surviving refugees have been saved, so where should I go next?"

Zhang Zicheng muttered to himself, and at the same time wondered if he was a little too lazy.

In view of this, Zhang Zicheng set a few requirements for himself.

He said to himself: "If I want to act in low-dimensional in the future, then I can't be too idle. Whatever my identity, my daily job is to learn relevant knowledge, and then in the same spare time as other people, slowly Appreciate the low-dimensional humanistic scenery."

After making up his mind, Zhang Zicheng looked back at the low-dimensional worlds he owned.

In the end, Zhang Zicheng decided not to forget his original intention and start from scratch.

He decided to choose the Cthulhu universe that had been backtracked countless times by Tilulu.

"So, where do you go to experience the local culture if you want to reduce the dimensionality?"

Zhang Zicheng raised his VR glasses and looked at the evil universe condensed by the system on the computer screen next to him.

"In this world, the time should be from the 18th century to the 19th century, right? China seems to be in the Qing Dynasty... Well, you can find someone to rebel against the Qing Dynasty, but I'd better not go."

After all, the braids all over the street look really uncomfortable.

At that time, it is estimated that the mind of playing is gone again, and all the energy will be on how to hide oneself and overthrow the Manchu Qing government.

It doesn't mean much if this kind of thing succeeds... Having already experienced the Huangtian system of the Three Kingdoms universe, Zhang Zicheng doesn't have much passion for things like being worshiped by the people.Just considering the pain of the Han people at the bottom, I feel that I should do this.

Suddenly, Zhang Zicheng had an idea.

How about... Borrow a few traversers from the urban universe invaded by spirit demons?
In this way, you can give them what you have to do in a reasonable way, and you can just concentrate on having fun in the places you are interested in.

Thinking of this, Zhang Zicheng began to rotate the earth on the screen, and finally stopped on the other side of the earth.

America.

Recalling the game "Red Dead Redemption" he once played, Zhang Zicheng became very interested in western culture at that time.

This interest does not mean that there is nothing to study in the history of the West.Instead, I am interested in the Western culture shaped by American and Italian Western films...

Although the so-called western culture is likely to be fabricated by latecomers, and it even contains a lot of Japanese ronin elements, it does not prevent this fictional culture from being depicted very attractively in film and television works.

What's more, there was an American drama called "Western World" some time ago. Although Zhang Zicheng didn't watch it, he was very moved by the concept put forward by that American drama.

In a world where NPCs are completely self-aware, become a player who acts unscrupulously... Although the TV series definitely criticizes this concept, it is precisely because this point can touch the heart of human nature that it is used as a story Core.

Zhang Zicheng couldn't bear it, and wanted to follow suit.

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"Father..."

Zhang Zicheng raised the brim of his hat, looked at Ti Lulu who was sitting beside him, raised his eyebrows and said, "What are you calling me?"

Di Lulu blinked, and changed into a delicate tone: "Father, why did we come to such a desolate place?"

At this time, the two were sitting in a train heading to the west, and the scene outside the window was slowly receding, which felt like an outing.

It is true that trains in the 18th century were so slow that they could not even keep up with better horses, so it is no wonder that they were often robbed.

Zhang Zicheng was wearing the face that he pinched out at the beginning, wearing a cowboy hat and ordinary clothes that fit the background of the times.

And Ti Lulu... the whole body shrunk and turned into a little girl who only reached Zhang Zicheng's waist. She was wearing a gorgeous little skirt and a white gauze hat, and she looked like a gorgeous porcelain doll.

Hearing Di Lulu's voice, the guests around in the carriage couldn't help casting curious glances secretly.

Really, Tilulu's appearance is too unique... Not to mention other things, a skin without any blemishes is absolutely impossible for women of any age in any place in this era.

Even the noblest British royal family in theory is still using lead-containing cosmetic powders. In any case, it is impossible to keep the skin condition at a reasonable level, and it is basically finished.

But Tilulu seems to have a beautiful face in reality, and has eye-catching pink hair.Such a girl, at the end of the 18th century when information was not developed, was enough to attract the attention of anyone, including the elderly and children.

But it was also because of this that Zhang Zicheng made Di Lulu look like a child.

First of all, Tilulu is unwilling to change her name. From father god to father is already her limit.

Secondly, Tilulu is unwilling to change her appearance. What she means is that although she knows that the appearance of Cupid is changed according to Luna, she doesn't know other more beautiful human women, so she can only continue to maintain it.

Since the above two cannot be compromised, it can only be compromised on age.

After all, an underage girl whose face is full of collagen, as long as the living environment is better and never does rough work, it is not impossible to have such a perfect skin.Better than a grown teenage girl in terms of attention.

And such a little girl, calling her father, Zhang Zicheng has no psychological pressure.

If Tilulu looked normal and called her father every day, he would probably be the one who attracted the attention.

Zhang Zicheng couldn't help feeling a little disappointed as the train slowly entered the platform.

There were no robbers to rob.

What about the free west?

Thinking this way, Zhang Zicheng took Tilulu's little hand, and not long after he stepped off the platform, a black boy in a hat hurried past him and tried to bump into him on the wide road.

"Boom!"

"what!"

The black child felt as if he had hit a wall made of steel, and he was hit so badly that he was dizzy, couldn't help screaming, and fell to the ground.

The people around immediately cast their gazes. The black child lowered his head and apologized again and again: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't see you clearly..."

Zhang Zicheng smiled and said, "It's okay, be more careful next time."

Of course he felt that the other party wanted to steal his wallet.

Well, the taste is right.

Although no robbers were encountered, someone stole things as soon as they got off the train. The welcome ceremony in the west will soon be over.

The little black boy got up, thanked him again and again, then turned and left in a hurry.

Zhang Zicheng followed the other's back, raised his head, and looked at the city in front of him.

Thick black smoke billowed from the distant factories. Horse-drawn carriages and railcars passed through the road at the same time. The crowd was bustling. The dark-clad laborers and well-dressed gentlemen seemed to be in different parallel worlds, clearly distinct.

He pressed down the brim of his hat, took Tilulu's little hand, and walked towards the city.

At the same time, Zhang Zicheng felt a little bit of excitement in his heart.

No.1 said, VR mode, with body tactile feedback, all NPCs have their own lives, and can interact with the "Red Dead Redemption" game for a long time.

He tried his best to put himself into the identity, and said to himself, "Well...you need to find a job first."

The so-called earning a living is naturally going to the police station to see if there is any arrest warrant.

It is Zhang Zicheng's plan to start from being a bounty hunter who has been coveting for a long time in literary works, and gradually come into contact with this world.

(End of this chapter)