Another Life: Elf Archer

Nien Nian and Qi Youfeng reacted indifferently to Simil's appearance. They glanced at each other casually and lowered their heads to whisper.

Seeing the calm expressions of these two people, Young Master Yan swallowed a mouthful of frightened and surprised curse words back into his throat. Only then did he extract what the man had just said, and he immediately became vigilant:

"Who are you? Do you know me?"

"I don't know him, I just heard my colleagues mention it a little bit."

Simil shook his head, looked at Young Master Yan up and down, and looked at Nian Nian: "You have made a lot of good friends."

"Compared to you, everyone is a good friend." Without looking at him, Nian Nian took Qi Youfeng's hand and turned to leave.

"I have something to ask you," Simil said straight to the point and seriously, "We need to talk alone."

"I don't think it's necessary." Nian Nian kept walking, but Qi Youfeng paused slightly, held her hand, and gently smoothed the messy hair around her temples.

"It's related to what you just mentioned." Seeing that there seemed to be an opportunity, Simil immediately explained further, "about your origin, current situation and future."

Nian Nian's feet turned in a different direction and looked at him calmly.

"Can we... chat alone?"

Young Master Yan didn't say much, he waved his fan coolly, imitating Simil's behavior just now, carefully looking at this person up and down, after a moment he took out a silver jade pen, walked slowly around him, and held it in his hand. A portrait of a character is painted on the fan.

"Don't worry, if he dares to do anything bad, I will ask my grandfather to fire him."

Before turning to leave, Young Master Yan raised his hand and pointed his fan at Simir's nose, promising Niannian domineeringly.

"I won't go far." Qi Youfeng straightened Nian Nian's clothes, placed a kiss on her forehead, and said softly, "You don't have to think about anyone else, especially me."

The wooden boats moving slowly along the underground waterway have no sails or masts. Two-story simple wooden pavilions are set up on the deck, with flat tops and narrow windows. There are two doors on the bottom floor, leading to the open-air and spacious bow and stern. A two-fold wooden ladder stands beside the door, extending to the quieter second floor.

Several people were standing at the stern of the ship. Qi Youfeng followed the wooden ladder to the second floor. Not surprisingly, he saw a familiar figure at the corner, twisting and leaning on the railing of the corridor, leaning against the pillars. , looking down at the two people one high and one low on the side of the ship.

Although he couldn't see Nian Nian's expression and couldn't hear clearly the conversation between the two people, this position ensured that Nian Nian could see him as soon as he raised his eyes.

"You may not have a good brother, but you really do have some good friends." Simil agreed again.

The noise coming from the cabin has disappeared, and the flow of the river has turned into a whisper. The fishy wind in the waterway swirls around to avoid the two of them, clearing a dry and refreshing place for Niannian and Simil. The secret world ensures that no words will leak out and no one will disturb you.

Knowing that Nick was also nearby, he became more and more relaxed every year. He sat on the top of the big wooden barrel, swinging his legs back and forth, waiting for Simil to make his opening remarks.

"we would like......"

After just three words, Simil felt the difficulty of this conversation.

No matter how upright his and Albert's plan was, it still carried a kind of indifference and vulgarity that seemed to speak ill of others behind their backs. It was the arrogance and arrogance of compressing and conceptualizing a person.

But now, when he faced Nian Nian and was stared at by these smart eyes, that simple plan suddenly took on a vivid and terrifying picture.

They wanted to try it, let Nian Nian directly connect with Fran, and let Nian Nian unlock the permission restrictions that encrypted herself.

Albert was originally thinking of designing some link to induce Niannian to unintentionally unlock the restrictions, and then he took the opportunity to intervene and transfer the authority.

Simil insisted that if this guess received a positive answer, it would mean that Nian Nian was an independent individual and had the right and freedom to choose.He wants to explain everything clearly and let Nian Nian decide whether to cooperate or not.

But how to say this? Simil was speechless.

Could it be that we want to dig out your secrets and carry out various transformations on you to make you meet our standards?

As soon as this thought came to mind, a naked and dissected girl's body appeared in front of Simil's eyes. He and Albert were like two rigid puppets, inspecting the internal organs of the year, and then bit by bit removing those that were not satisfactory. Parts were cut out and reshaped, and finally stitched together into a perfect but strange person.

What embarrasses him most now is that he needs to try his best to get the consent of Nian Nian himself and allow them to do something to her.

"Let me think of what to say."

Simil leaned against the side of the boat and looked up with some dejection at the black rocks at the top of the Tianshui Channel that reflected the light of the water.

Nian Nian looked at him quietly for a while, then asked with curiosity and a bit of sarcasm: "I'm not wrong, are you taking my feelings into consideration?"

This slight taunt, like a kitten scratching, made Simil even more embarrassed.He thought about his previous erratic attitudes and behavior.

"Okay, just say it if you have something to say, don't pretend." Nian Nian paused and changed his words, "My feelings seem to be beyond the consideration of you people."

She deliberately emphasized and lengthened the pronunciation of "person", believing that Simil understood what she meant.

"But you do have feelings. You will be sad, confused, and at a loss. This will also lead to doubts about yourself, questions about the world, and constantly changing perceptions, right?" Simil sighed.

Seeing him silently every year, Simil saw a kind of offended anger in her eyes.The premise of his knowingly asking was itself an insult to her feelings.

Simil felt a lot more relaxed and found a breakthrough in the conversation. He asked with a smile: "Who are you?"

"Nian Nian." Nian Nian replied coldly.

"Who is Nian Nian?" Simir asked.

Nian Nian opened his mouth. For a moment, he was a little confused about the direction of Simil's question. He frowned: "What exactly do you want to ask?"

"The fact that you didn't answer this question right away shows everything." Simil patted his face and blamed himself for forgetting such a simple thing before.

"What the hell?" Nian Nian felt even more confused and kicked Simil angrily, "Stop being so verbose and talk like a human being."

"You're not a player, you already know that."

Nod every year.

"You are not an ordinary NPC in the game world. Not only are we unable to find records in this regard, but also because your identity and abilities are different."

Nod again every year.

"You are a copy of that poor child named Mianmian, but strictly speaking, you are not a copy of her either."

Nian Nian was about to continue nodding when he heard the second half of the sentence and looked at Simil in surprise: "What do you mean?"

"You have also seen the Nine-Colored Immortal Deer. Don't you think there is any difference between the two of you?"

He pretended to think about it every year, and after a moment he said, "It can transfer its consciousness to other things. It is also smarter than me, and it is very calculating."

Simil rolled his eyes at her: "It's not a difference in ability, nor in intelligence."

"Do you need me to beat you up to unlock your ability to express yourself?" Nian Nian waved his fist maliciously.

"No matter how smart and knowledgeable artificial intelligence life is, there are limits." Simil avoided Nian Nian's slap and continued, "They can be impeccable to the outside world. They can know all knowledge and obtain all information. They can also use this knowledge to deal with enemies. Analyze, guide and relearn people and the world.”

"But they are not capable of inward exploration, what is called the exploration of the mind."

"Isn't that right? The Nine-Colored Immortal Deer knows very well what it is and how it got its knowledge. It has also criticized human beings in various aspects." This conversation is still fresh in my memory every year.

"But you didn't answer me right away, who is Nian Nian?" Simil smiled.

"It knows that it was created by humans, accepts this fact without thinking, and criticizes humans from this standpoint, but you will have doubts about your own existence, and you will not easily accept other people's definitions and classifications of you."

"You are thinking, you will think. Although the place of thinking is very small, just your own inner world, this endless and never-still mind is the biggest difference between you and it."

Simil's eyes became intense as he watched Nian Nian, and his virtual heart was beating violently.

At last he had a kindred spirit in all the worlds.A true kindred spirit.

"You are not a copy of someone, you are Mianmian, the continuation of her life in the virtual world using some means after her death."

"You are not exactly Mianmian. For some reasons, you have given birth to your own personality, a personality that belongs to Niannian."

"You belong only to yourself."

A large stream of incomprehensible information hit Nian Nian heavily. She froze in place, sorting out the meaning of these syllables word by word, and finally formed a question that made her even more confused:

"You mean, I am a...living...virtual ghost that is neither human nor data"

She looked up, only to find that this man had been standing in front of her at some point, staring at her closely with eyes that were mixed with excitement, exhaustion, excitement and sadness.

"You know, what am I?" Nian Nian asked involuntarily, but without any questioning tone.

"I know," Simil stepped forward and hugged her tightly, "Of course I know, you are hope."

An accidental success case is not considered a real success. The silent existence of every year makes his sacrifice more meaningful and more possible.

Through spiritual uploading, there was finally a second living winner.

Nian Nian could have been avoided.

This is a hug that has nothing to do with love, but it makes people feel sad inexplicably.

Every year, I feel a strange sense of relief from this person, like a lonely bird that can't find its footing. After a long and tiring waiting and searching, it finally finds a piece of driftwood on the vast sea.

After waiting for three seconds, Nian Nian pushed him away, nervously looked up at Qi Youfeng on the second floor in the distance, and saw Nick standing with Qi Youfeng.

"I'm sorry," Simil also woke up, took a deep breath, and said sincerely, "I'm very sorry. I was excited and offended."

He immediately took two big steps back, lowered his head and bowed deeply to her, and then specially bowed in the direction where Qi Youfeng and the two were.

Looking at him every year, he had no complaints and sighed: "Forget it, just keep talking."

"Your existence in this form is almost a miracle."

Simil turned around and pretended to be calm, lowering his head and adjusting his clothes to hide his embarrassment.

He accidentally lost control of his emotions and forcefully hugged someone else's girlfriend. For Simil, who had been addicted to laboratories for half his life, this was the first time since his death.

"But all the information about you is strictly protected. Although we know some of Mianmian's life experiences, we can't check more details, and we can't figure out how you became what you are now."

"This is very important." Niannian didn't feel that her confusion had been answered. Instead, more questions were coming to her layer by layer.

"It is very important. This is something we have been working hard for many years, and it is also something related to the future of the entire human race."

Simil nodded seriously and continued:

"So, are you willing to cooperate with our work, authorize us, and let us crack this layer of protection on you?"

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