So even the beads left quietly next to Jin Yu's throne.

Although both of them were all sent away by Jin Yu himself, she sometimes felt a little desolate when she felt the sudden empty side.

"I always feel like I lose everything?" Jinyu leaned on the back of the chair and laughed at himself.

But despite saying that, she still understands one thing.

No matter how depressed she seemed, at least, she still managed to stop the Misty Trust from acting.

That's right, just in the afternoon, her troops successfully captured the Mist Trustee and put him in prison.

But of course, she naturally couldn't tell Qiu Shuangyue about this kind of thing.

After all, the Mist Faith was once a member of the Halo Guild, so she still understood this kind of thing.

So now, in addition to being glad that she had caught this person before the war officially came, the most fortunate thing she should have been that this matter was not known to the people of the Halo Guild.

"But the player cannot execute the death penalty, nor can he be detained for his whole life." Jin Yu murmured, "In addition, if the war officially begins tomorrow, if the prison is captured by the people of Qinye City, the mist believer will still be rescued."

"It's really hard to deal with something like a player."

Jinyu looked up at the magnificent ceiling and couldn't help but sigh.

...

However, in the prison at this time, the mist believer laughed out loud.

He was obviously a prisoner, but he seemed happier than Jin Yu, the emperor.

"What a bunch of idiots." He leaned against the wall of the single cell set up by the heresy interrogation institute and couldn't help but smile.

There is naturally a reason why he laughed like this.

Because he was laughing at these stupid people who only focused their attention on themselves, not on the other person.

That's right, his apprentice, Ming Zhubanxue, actually entered the city at the same time as him.

However, people paid too much attention to him, and because of his deliberate appearance in front of Qiu Frost Moon, the incident in which he appeared in Yuege City was more eye-catching due to the spread of Qiu Frost Moon. Therefore, under the protection of these conditions, no one would care about the invasion of the bright candle accompanied by the snow.

"Probably these people don't know that Ming Zhubanxue is already in this city now." The mist believer smiled and shook his head, thinking to himself in his heart.

As for him, although he is now a prisoner, this is also the path he chose.

After all, his main purpose of showing up was to cover up his apprentice, so being arrested in prison was also considered his plan.

Anyway, as soon as the people in Qinye City come in tomorrow, he will be free immediately, so even if he is in prison, he is still happy to be idle.

"I guess the expressions of these idiots will be very exciting tomorrow morning." The mist believer leaned against the wall, his eyes closed slightly, and said to himself in his heart.

...

Almost everyone has secretly arranged their own chess game.

Of course, besides the group of people who are still awake now.

"I'm a little nervous to tell the truth." Noel held his hands tightly, looked at the moonlight outside the window, and kept dancing unrhythmally on the ground.

"What's the point of being tight and dirty?" Yin Ji lay on the bed and looked at the old friend in front of him. He didn't understand that there would be a war tomorrow and he was still crazy in front of the window. "I want me to talk, Li will be stunned now. Well, we have to get up early tomorrow. I'm still a military consul. Don't think of me as idle as you, okay?"

"But tomorrow we're going to attack Jinyu." Noel looked at the strong man lying naked on the bed, not understanding why he could still be so calm. "And you just said that your hometown dialect is really okay?"

"I am a military consul, what's the problem?" Yin Ji pulled the half-covered sheet of his body and waved his hand. "Anyway, you just follow me tomorrow and watch it. OK, brother, I'm not going to blow my way."

Noel looked at Yin Ji with suspicious eyes, "What kind of military mental retarded officer did you just say you are?"

"Military consul!" Yin Ji glared at him, "It's past eleven o'clock now, lie down and sleep quickly. If you don't fight, I have to fight. If there is no one like us who will go to the front line, who should go to Yuege City tomorrow? Who should command those players? You can't let the edge be long, he is not that kind of command material."

"He is not." After hearing this, Noel nodded with the same opinion. "Since I first met him a few months ago, a kind of lonely smell has emanated from his body."

"That's a pure loneliness. Even with many people around him, you still can't feel the loneliness that has a sense of belonging between him and those people." Noel looked at the moon outside the window and said slowly, "What should I say... I always feel that he doesn't look like a player."

"Tsk, make these mysterious things for me again." Yin Ji scoffed at Noel's words, "What else could he be if he wasn't a player? You haven't seen him die."

"No, that's not what I mean." Noel shook his head, "It's not in a physiological sense. I think... his soul is different from all the players I've met."

"That's why I said you are mysterious, what souls are not souls, things that I can't see do not exist. If you can, come and sleep quickly. I'll mention that you will make this big part of it for me in the long night." Yin Ji waved his hand to Noel, then closed his eyes directly.

"Uh...well." Noel shrugged, "I knew you wouldn't be interested in what I just said, just pretend I was blind just now."

As he said that, Noel took off his coat and lay on the bed.

Although AI does not require sleep and he is not sleepy either, he must do so.

Because this is something innate written in their program.

Just like the biological clock of a human being.

...

So, after twelve o'clock, except for those NPCs who were set as night shifts, most of the NPCs finally went to sleep.

Before they fell asleep, what they thought was probably tomorrow's war.

There is a saying in humans that "there is something to think about the day and the dreams are something to dream about at night." I wonder if these people living in the virtual world also have such a setting?

Will AI dream?

If AI dreams, how do they tell whether this is a game or a dream?

Is the world in the dream more like the real world or the virtual world?
Chapter completed!