alliance of misthophoros

Chapter 117 3.26 The Beginning of Yunxi: True or False

[Hongmeng Continent - Wangcheng Castle]

Youhui from the Unreal Continent began to create illusions, pulling himself back to the carefree time when he was still young.

There are not too many disputes in the Unreal Continent, because almost everyone is learning illusion. The low-level illusion may not be so realistic and the duration may not be so long, but the advanced illusion can make people feel immersive and forget all. Suffering, this is the charm of learning illusion.

Everyone is concentrating on studying and studying the Taoyuan Wonderland in their hearts.

The Illusory Continent is very ordinary, almost no different from other continents in peacetime, but there is one thing that is very different, because people who master high-level illusions can see through the illusions of low-level illusions, while people with low-level illusions cannot see through the illusions of people with high-level illusions , so most of the time, when people are in the Illusion Continent, it is difficult to distinguish the real from the fake.

True and false, false and true.

No one knows whether they are really living in reality, or living in the illusion of some senior magician.The Illusion Continent is probably such a magical continent.

In the beginning, illusions originated from something called hypnotism, which made people forget the pain of reality, and then as they dug deeper, illusions still existed.

If the reality is so painful, in fact, most people still only want to live in a beautiful illusion. Who doesn’t want to live happily and carefree? If it can bring people the illusion of happiness, then most people will choose Take this illusion as reality.

This is also why people who practice illusion are extremely easy to go mad and go crazy.

Youhui's childhood and even adolescence were extremely happy and peaceful. He went to and from school simply and on time, and then returned to his single-family apartment, teasing the cat, playing the piano and drawing on the second floor, and then Cook meals by myself, occasionally put on a gramophone, make coffee, read books and newspapers, and water the flowers in leisure time.

At this time, the only communication is with my parents and the milky white kitten I picked up.

There is almost no communication with other people in the school, and there is not much contact.

I haven't stepped out of my circle, I don't know whether my life is good or not. The reason why people feel pain is because they see things outside their circle, or their circle has changed, and their own recognition has occurred. Outside but don't want to see things.

Youhui's life should belong to that era, the life of petty bourgeoisie in the upper middle class.

If he needed a servant, he was still able to afford it, but he also wanted to experience the life of going to the vegetable market to buy vegetables and haggling with the vegetable vendors.

As for the cat that was picked up, Master Youhui was a bit of a clean freak at first. At the beginning, he saw this cat in the alley outside the apartment, and then occasionally made a few rice balls to feed it.

What really made him bring this kitten into the house was when he came home from school and was walking alone on the road. It was raining heavily. He passed the alley with a little red umbrella and saw the cat covered in rainwater. The little kitty who was drenched in the cold was almost like a drowned rat.

Hiding from the rain next to the trash can, the fur on the whole body was wrinkled and curled up there helplessly, so Youhui took the cat back home.

Dry the cat with a hot air-dried towel, then feed some cat food, make myself a cup of warm milk, make a small sandwich with toast and fried eggs, and blow the warm wind , while sitting and doing homework, the years are long, the hour and minute hands are turning inside the grandfather clock, and the big pendulum swinging from time to time makes a booming sound.

The existence of the cat makes up for the blankness of the busy parents not being around, and increases Youhui's sense of happiness. Youhui named the cat Xiaobai.

The road that Youhui is most familiar with is the unchanging road to school, carrying his schoolbag on his back, passing through the food stalls where he gets up early in the daytime, and buys a bag of steamed buns, or at the breakfast shop when he has plenty of time. Eating hot soup and noodles in chaos, walking through the crowded crowd with the ringing of the bicycle at noon, rushing to eat, sleep and rush to school; at night, following the ringing of the bell, either doing general cleaning or stuffing The backpack full of homework slowly returned to his small apartment.

This is the hometown that Youhui wants to go back to, and this is the childhood that Youhui wants to go back to.

At that time, I only thought that everything was normal, and I thought that the days of calm days and flowing water would continue in such a leisurely and unpleasant way. How could I have imagined that I was in my 20s, not long after becoming a senior illusionist, and just about to show off my grand plans, but came to this dilapidated place? , is really unlucky.

Then why didn't Youhui create an illusion to keep all this at this time forever.

Because Youhui is a high-level illusionist, he is very clear about one thing, the illusion is only an illusion after all, no matter how true it is, it is also false.

Youhui has reached this level, no one can pull him into the illusion that can make him indulge in it, including himself.

So Youhui still wants to go back, he was born in that place, so he doesn't want to die in another country, at least he wants to give himself a fulfillment.

Now he has white hair on his temples, he is no longer the boy he was when he was a child.

[Machina Continent - Underground Residence]

Qian Xiaoxuan tapped the screen in front of her with the tip of her electronic pen, lost in thought.

Ok.

It was rejected again.

Then the previous serials were also withdrawn due to poor popularity.

Then what else can I write, isn’t everything badly written...
Qian Xiaoxuan lay on the screen, holding the electronic pen in her upper lip, sucking it with her mouth pouted, and even started biting her hair, like a kid who just started kindergarten.

The subject matter she writes is rather special, and the science and technology are weird, and what she tells is a bizarre thing based on the current scientific and technological background.

However, as she writes, the lines in her brain like to jump off, and then she can write something that readers can't understand, and then she can't even understand it later, which is outrageous.

I was almost blacklisted by a group of editors and hunted down by a group of readers, but I escaped a catastrophe because of the diligent update.

But the editor said that the next time you submit the manuscript, you must submit the manuscript according to the completed version, so as not to suddenly lose the plot when it is serialized.

Of course she kept saying yes, yes, yes.

Then start thinking about the plot.

Of course, it doesn't mean that you can't pull out the themes you have written before, but she is as weird as her writing articles. She doesn't know how to write plots or even themes that she has written before. The one in her hand was shot dead by default.

Bizarre...

Weird...

Qian Xiaoxuan smiled, is there anything more bizarre than the real world?

Reality…..
Qian Xiao, who was lying on the electronic screen, frowned, pulled out the pen she was holding in her mouth, and then created a new world.

Qian Xiaoxuan hung the pen on her left ear, then stomped on the table with one bare foot, and began to prepare for writing—searching for information!
The origin of the world, the operation of the world... All civilizations start with ecology.

Qian Xiaoxuan stared at the large characters on the screen, ecological model, and origin of civilization.

Withdrawing her feet on the table, Qian Xiaoxuan began to sit up cross-legged, and slapped her slippery thighs with her hand. Good guy, if you have an idea, then she will build a new ecology!
What is the title of the title?
The strongest ecosystem?
No no no, too vulgar.

So keep it simple, the new tech ecosystem.

Qian Xiaoxuan nodded, um, the name is so simple that people can understand it at a glance. Although, the editor has already put a knife on her neck to tell her not to open new holes in the unfinished book, but it doesn't mean that Can not be done.

What if her brain turns flexible this time, and she suddenly figured out everything, right~ Then she will automatically understand all the operating mechanisms, and it will be automatically cleared up at the end of the writing!
Qian Xiaoxuan was about to close all the contact methods, ahem, and then began to use the original small vest, and began to diligently flip through the information, writing down the words:
For the first time, put in...

[Machinery Continent - a luxury residence in SSS District]

As soon as Li Boxi came out after letting Jun Xi go, he bought a bunch of fried chicken and returned to his house in a hurry.

As soon as he opened the door, he yelled enthusiastically: "Son, your father, I'm back~" Then he saw Li Kaiwen doing his homework quietly, and he rushed up, but still missed .

"Woo~ I bought you your favorite fried chicken~" After expressing his sadness, Liboxi watched as he put the big and small bags on the table, and looked at his precious son as if asking for credit. .

Li Kaiwen looked at his father scrutinizingly, "Are you working overtime again?"

"Yes, yes, I'm sorry, I will definitely tell you in advance next time!" Liboxi looked as if he was about to kneel on the washboard.

"Then play video games with me later. It's not an example."

"Okay~"

Libercy hurriedly took out the fried chicken boxes one by one, and said while taking them, "This one is sweet and spicy, this one is garlic soy sauce, this one is black meteorite fried chicken..."

"Aren't you afraid of waste if you buy so much?" Li Kaiwen frowned, "Li Yaoling said that waste is shameful."

"Li Yaoling? Ah! That girl you said you cared about before, haha. Okay, then I won't buy so much next time." Liboxy apologized.

Then the two played video games together after eating fried chicken.

After playing for about the same time, Li Kaiwen returned to the room. Liboxi was preparing to take a shower, when Li Kaiwen called over, "Dad, my favorite author has been updated again!"

Liboxi murmured inwardly about being an unfinished writer, but when he saw that his son liked it, he immediately moved over to him.

"New Tech Ecosystems...?"

It seems that the release time is just now, and it is still Chapter 1.

For the first time, put in.

A humanoid slug girl was thrown into a new type of world, and began to explore the new type of world, which is an unknown and constructed new ecosystem...
Liberty gasped.

(End of this chapter)