Chapter 263 Is it time?
Chapter 263 Is it time?
[Fanfan… have you… really thought it through?] Tongzi looked at Mo Zheng’s bitter smile, which was not much prettier than crying, and asked with some concern.
During this period of time, Tongzi saw Mo Zheng's struggles and efforts, as well as his forced smile.
The host wanted to leave Li Fuyi for a while, calm down, adjust his emotions, and then face him again.
This is understandable and there is nothing wrong with it.
But Tongzi could clearly feel the host's inner reluctance and fear of the unknown.
It understood the host's complex feelings of love and fear for Li Fuyi. He wanted to leave and find some peace and quiet, but was also afraid that once he left, he would never come back...
This entanglement and contradiction made the host upset and he hasn't been able to rest well for several days.
But yesterday the host suddenly told it that he wanted to leave and asked the system to help him find a prop similar to a teleportation talisman.
Tongzi wanted to ask again, but happened to run into Li Fuyi who had replied, so he was forced to keep silent.
So at this moment, as soon as Li Fuyi left the bedroom, it spoke in Mo Zheng's mind, asking questions to the dozing host.
Mo Zheng felt his eyes moisten, then he turned sideways and quietly turned his head towards the wall, (But... now, torturing each other like this, it will only get worse...)
(Tongzi, can you tell me how my mission is progressing?)
Tongzi sighed, "Fanfan, this time you have control over the character, and I can't judge based on the missions."
[We won’t know the details until the main system is evaluated.]
Mo Zheng hummed, and remained silent for a long time before asking a question that shocked Tongzi:
(Tongzi, I remember when I first came here, you said that if the character died, it would be considered the end of the mission. The system will evaluate and assess based on the completion of the mission at that time, right?)
Tongzi was speechless for a moment. According to the convention, it was indeed the case.
In order to prevent the tasker from abusing his power and exploiting bugs in the identity card, the system is very strict in reviewing the death of the tasker during the task.
The system would rather sacrifice task completion than easily resurrect the character, so as not to disrupt the order and rules of the small world.
But his Fanfan... is not an ordinary tasker!
Moreover, in this life, what he experienced was not a regular task issued by the system...
But it could see that Fanfan missed home and wanted to go back to his own home.
Gritting his teeth and stamping his feet, he said, "If... you want to go home... I'll help you!"
Tongzi really couldn't bear to see his host and Li Fuyi wasting time like this. When would his damn memory be restored?
As long as he doesn't recover, will Fanfan have to wait in agony until he becomes the Emperor of Heaven?
What if he becomes the Emperor of Heaven, but is still just an amnesiac bastard!
Instead of this, it might as well accompany Fanfan and give it a try!
Humans always say that there is no construction without destruction.
At worst... it will go back with the host to his time and serve as a wandering system! !
It's risking it all!
Mo Zheng laughed when he heard it say that. (Aren't you afraid that your main system will punish you?)
(Don't worry, before I leave, I will try my best to make the plot closer to the original book.)
(You have already done most of what you need to do in this life, so you shouldn’t be punished.)
The mission of two lives is not done in vain.
Mo Zheng had a premonition that he would be forced to restore his memory and that the gap between him and Li Fuyi had been widening in recent days.
The time he and Li Fuyi spent in the snowy land was beautiful, but it was not the road to heaven that Li Fuyi was destined to take.
In the original book, the character Mo Zheng was the most critical stepping stone in Li Fuyi's early success.
He is like a junior BOSS. Only after passing him can Li Fuyi move forward.
But now, apart from his cultivation, Li Fuyi's progress in other aspects is seriously lagging behind.
The position of the headmaster that should have belonged to him was taken by Mo Zheng, and his original ambition to rule the Piaomiao world also disappeared.
I...have become a stumbling block for him to stay in the ethereal world and to "lack of ambition".
He had long expected that he would be rejected by the laws of nature and even this small world.
When his memory was just restored, he still had hope, hoping that if he could spend one more day with Li Fuyi, he would earn one more day.
Looking back now, perhaps it was a reminder to him that the dream had come to an end and it was time to wake up...
Since they couldn't live a peaceful life together, Li Fuyi felt very frustrated and miserable after having to endure these days.
It's time to complete the mission I came here for and guide him to the road to heaven that he should have taken.
Even if my heart is filled with reluctance and sadness, perhaps this is the best choice...
Tongzi is a man of action. Since he was thinking of going back to the 25th century with Mo Zheng to be a wandering Tongzi, he immediately began to inquire about the level of technological development at that time.
You don’t know until you check it out. It’s really good after searching.
Although the technology has not reached the top level, it can barely be considered as the embryonic stage of the era of intelligent technology.
If it goes there, it might even become a main brain or sub-main brain.
At worst, I can disguise myself as artificial intelligence and stay with Fanfan and his descendants forever.
This feasibility is great~
It immediately set about helping Mo Zheng find a usable item. [Fanfan, can I get a Directional Teleportation Magic Stone for 1 points?]
(Okay, that's it. The coordinates are set in my room at Tianze Peak.)
[OK, I'll buy it then.] Tongzi clicked on the purchase button and pre-recorded the specific coordinates of Tianze Peak.
[The coordinates have been set. When do we leave? ]
(We'll leave once I finish one thing.)
Hearing Li Fuyi's footsteps approaching, Mo Zheng cooperated and opened his eyes, pretending to have just woken up.
His eyes were bloodshot from not sleeping for a long time, but he was completely unaware.
Li Fuyi walked in carrying a bowl of steaming wontons that smelled of sesame oil. He didn't expose him, "Master, are you awake?"
"Freshly cooked wontons with your favorite shredded eggs and sesame oil." He raised the tray in his hand and placed it on the small table beside the bed.
But she didn't reach out to help Mo Zheng like she did before. She just sat by the bed and waited patiently for him to put on his clothes.
I handed him the chopsticks in my hand: "Do you want to get up and eat?"
Mo Zheng took the initiative to move over and sat beside him on the bed. They shared the bowl of wontons, one bite at a time...
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