The conversation continued until Elise returned to the soul space.

Star Rings understood many things during this process, and some things were even surprised to hear them.

For example, the actual meaning of the origin, the past of Elise, the encounter with Elise, and even the stories of several other souls in my body - Xie Lan and Deng Lu Zhu, I also told Xing Rings all of them.

"I really didn't expect it." Xinghuan's expression was hard to say whether it was a laugh or not. "It seems that I have studied swordsmanship and magic for most of my life, but I still haven't touched a single point in the origin of this world."

"But that's true." Xinghuan seemed to have thought of something, "Even if people like Jinyu and Linsret don't know the origin you mentioned, they are also first-class strong people in my eyes. If I was not wrong, even if you use your origin, you should not be able to defeat Jinyu, who is empty-handed."

This is the truth.

When I fought against Jin Yu under the wreckage of the sacred tree, I was swallowed by the face of no mind, and the dark form I transformed into after losing my mind was completely just played with by Jin Yu.

"It seems like this." Xinghuan shook his head, "So the origin will depend on the user's own strength. Is your power somewhat insufficient? You have to give the answer to this yourself."

"After all, I will not easily judge others' strengths and weaknesses. Of course, compliments are another matter." Xinghuan smiled and turned his eyes to the lights in the city.

This platform is located in the center of the city. Standing on the platform, we are like being surrounded by countless stars, as if we are in the center of a nebula.

"But then again," Xinghuan looked at the dazzling light below the stage and asked a question, "Can those lights be turned off one by one? Now when you open it like this, you always feel that it is not good."

"I think there should be some," I replied, "Jinyu set up a line in this city, not just for viewing, but for practical purposes, so there should be more than just electric lights in residential houses and various places with electricity, but maybe there are distribution boxes and other types of electricity."

"But it's a bit late today, and it's not very convenient to do it. Let's turn off the switch first and then deal with it tomorrow." I looked at the ocean of light and said slowly, "This is a city, a place for people to live in, so in order to improve livability, these things must be done well."

"It's so strange." Xinghuan stared at me and asked in a suspicious tone, "You're a player."

"Of course I'm." I nodded, "Have you seen NPCs who can still be resurrected at the Resurrection Site when they die?"

"That's really... strange, why are you, a player, so concerned about our world?" Xinghuan looked at me and said slowly, "The things you players care about shouldn't be to grab monsters, mine bosses, level up and buy treasures to do tasks?"

"In my eyes, you now look more like an NPC like us than a player." Xinghuan's eyes were staring at me, as if he wanted to see through my soul with his deep pupils.

"Then." I had no intention of defending me. The best defense was to treat it calmly, "Just think I am a player like NPC."

When I said this, I was wondering, if there were really players living in the real world, would he choose to live in this world on the same path as me?

I have never experienced the life of a serious player, so I don't understand whether their lifestyle is fun or not.

At least, I think my life is very interesting now. After all, although they have one more world than us, we only have this world.

However, NPC-like players... seem to have one in my memory.

Autumn frost moon.

Of course, the premise is that he is not the same AI as me.

...

When Nangong went online again in the morning and night, facing the dawn of dawn, she saw the tired eyes in the eyes of the citizens.

However, although the eyes of the citizens were tired, they seemed to have a sense of happiness.

"Is there something happened after I went offline last night?" Nangong Zaoye thought.

"Oh, morning and night, you're online." At this time, a familiar voice came into her ears.

It is the sound of the long night on the edge.

But where is he?

Nangong looked around at the morning and night, but still couldn't find the source of the sound.

"Look up, I'm on the roof!" The voice of the long night on the edge came again.

At this time, Nangong Zaye had just seen the edge of the night, but he seemed to be doing something in front of a large iron box.

"Although it spreads its light wings, it is not as good as the wing clan, it is so beautiful that it is so beautiful that it has this feather that the bright moon can be taken away, the magic net is deep, a flower is a mimetic flight technique."

Nangong spread out the bone wings behind him early and flew slowly towards the roof.

"This box looks like... why do you have so many wires?" Nangong Zaye was a little surprised, "Is this really something that will appear in this game? This is not a distribution box."

"Bingo, this is a distribution box." Bingo replied, "By the way, since you are online, there is something I want to ask you for something."

"Wow, you have something to do, please let me know?" Nangong Zaye looked at the edge of Changye and narrowed his eyes into a slit, "Then I want to hear what you want to do, Mr. Corpse."

"You haven't forgotten this nickname yet." Bing Changye scratched his head embarrassedly, "Actually, I just want you to popularize the usage of circuits for civilians with lights and wires in the house, and then I will deal with the distribution box. After all, you are a player, and you must have a better understanding of this modern thing, right?"

After hearing this, Nangong spread his hands at dawn and night, "It sounds really troublesome and tiring. Can I find a few more helpers?"

"No problem, as long as you understand it, it's fine." Bingfeng Changye nodded, "Because I want to deal with these hardware things, I can't help you."

"Okay, okay." Nangong sighed at night, "I come here not only to fight, but also to be an old mother, right?"

"Please... OK?" Feng Changye looked at Nangong Zaye, clasped his hands together, and made a promise, "After all, you are the only player I know. I said just now. You can get as many helpers as you want, just finish this."
Chapter completed!