Thanks to the flood of information yesterday, I had a splitting headache the next day. My mind was filled with so-called instruction sets that were full of surreal meanings. It made me feel like I was walking into a wall while walking in a daze. This symptom was exactly the same as after a hangover.
So much so that when I woke up in the morning, my sister thought I had drank absolute alcohol all night long the night before.
"If I had known this, I would have skipped class. Why do I have to pretend to be a good student..." Walking on the way to school, I felt regretful in my heart. At this time, I couldn't help but envy those students who live in other places and live on campus.
At least they don't have to go to trouble when they skip class. They can just go to the dormitory and lock the door. But my sister's intuition is as accurate as superhuman. I don't have the guts to skip class in front of her, and I've already done it.
I'm in my senior year of high school, and my grades aren't very good to begin with. If I skip classes again... I'm really not optimistic.
Of course, I can also think about it from another angle, that is, with my current grades, even if I don't skip classes, I won't be very optimistic... Okay, just pretend I didn't say that.
I was walking on the road a little drowsily. I shook my head hard from time to time, trying to wake myself up. Although there were no vehicles on this relatively remote road, it would be great fun if I encountered any traffic accident. But my head is not so good after all.
Dustpan, no matter how hard you shake it, you can't get rid of the mess inside.
At this time, I suddenly felt something strange, as if I was being stared at by someone. This feeling made me suddenly excited, and my somewhat dazed brain became much clearer.
I raised my head, looked around, and then found a little girl looking in my direction at the entrance of an alley not far to the right.
The other party looked to be only thirteen or fourteen years old. She was wearing a white dress that looked like a windbreaker. She had long black hair that was shawl. She was very cute. Her pink lips were lightly pursed, with a trace of
The curvature is not like a smile but very pleasing to the eye. The small nose is slightly upturned, which looks a bit naughty. Paired with her demure temperament, she looks like a beautiful little loli, but her eyes make me feel...
There is a trace of incongruity. The big black eyes should be very bright, but they look completely unfocused. They are just turned in this direction. If I didn't feel that her eyes were focused on me, I would have doubted it.
This little loli is actually blind.
I straightened my expression, showed what I thought was the kindest smile, walked up and said, "Little sister, what's the matter?"
...Why do I think someone is secretly saying that he is a weird uncle who abducts lolita? Is it an illusion?
The cute loli opposite raised her head slightly, and her completely unfocused eyes didn't seem to turn to any part of my body, but I immediately felt that every move I made was completely controlled by the little girl in front of me -
—This is a really strange feeling that I don’t know how to describe.
This is an unusual loli! I made a judgment immediately.
But how many things I have encountered recently are ordinary? My spiritual world is inexplicably related to something. Is there anything else that should surprise me?
The loli in front of me looked at me expressionlessly for a while, then seemed to confirm something, nodded slightly, and bowed to me.
I don't know if it was an illusion, but I seemed to feel that something in my mind resonated with the little girl in front of me.
"It's an honor to meet you, Emperor," the Sanwu Loli in front of me startled me as soon as she spoke, "My name is Pandora-zero, General Xiling."
"Huh?" This shocking self-introduction directly put me into a panic state, and I could only make such a meaningless sound. What did this little loli call me just now? Emperor? And her identity, General Xiling?
Does this little girl appear to give my dreams the ability to connect to the context?
The Loli in front of me didn't seem to want to answer my questions. After introducing herself, she stood there quietly, her head slightly raised, and her unfocused eyes showed no emotion.
Faced with this situation, I finally had to analyze it seriously: If this little loli hadn't lied to herself (it was unlikely that she had lied to me, and I had never told anyone else about it), she was the one
A mysterious member. The fairy sister in the dream also said that she was going to something, but I didn't pay attention to it at the time. Now it seems that they really sent someone here. So judging from the nature of that world,
Is this little girl actually a robot?
A world that originally only existed in dreams suddenly became more and more real, and even a living "person" from that world appeared. This made me feel that my brain was not enough, so, by some strange coincidence,
I reached out my hand and gently pinched the cheek of the little loli opposite.
...I'm not a lolicon. I'm really not a lolicon. My hand slipped. I really just slipped!
Suddenly realizing what I had done, I immediately pulled my hand back, but the soft touch just for a moment made me deny the idea that the other person was a robot.
"Xiling Apostles are semi-energy constructs," the little loli opposite didn't seem to pay attention to my abruptness at all. She just took the initiative to say in her own voice with no emotion, "We are not robots, Xiling
Technology is also very different from the natural technology in your world. Although it looks like natural technology, it is actually a technology that combines surreal energy and mysticism. It may be completely unexplainable with the existing technology in this world.
Strictly speaking, my current body properties and structure are very close to the carbon-based life in this world. I can even replenish energy by eating like ordinary carbon-based life. This is because construct technology allows us to change ourselves at will.
In the physical form of the body, in a non-combat state, you can regard the Xiling Apostle as a normal human being."
It was really hard for her to introduce such a long paragraph to me in such a mechanical voice.
After going over the other person's words in my mind many times, I finally understood roughly what the other person meant. I couldn't help it. This thing was so surreal. I could listen to it calmly and analyze it instead of
Running away by yelling that you can't be joking is already a sign of strong nerves, but it's just limited by my personal IQ. I'm still a little dizzy...
"That is to say, first, you are very powerful, but people on earth can't understand it at all, so I won't explain it. Second, can I treat you as a human being?"
"Yes." The little Loli said concisely.
Okay, this question is passed. After all, at my level, I am still at the stage where chemical equations are regarded as the language of aliens. There is absolutely no common topic of science and technology with an alien. What does she mean?
alright.
"Then let me ask you something. Just pick the answer that can be answered. Now it seems that it really exists, so why is it connected to my dream? And why did I become your emperor? The title of emperor should be
It’s not so easy to give it to an ordinary person, right?”
This question must be asked. Although it is very satisfying to be called emperor by an empire that seems to be very awesome, this title is not so easy to get. It might be a misunderstanding and you will be down by then.
What a bad luck, and judging from the command set that is 99.999%... unavailable, this empire that has been sleeping for who knows how many years may not bring any benefits to itself, but it can cause trouble.
For sure.
"An unknown number of years ago...at the wrong time...there was a huge change, and the entire empire fell into a deep sleep. Until recently, the empire's only external information collection system that was still running detected a thought wave coming from the depths of this plane.
, according to information comparison, this thought fluctuation is completely consistent with the soul imprint of the emperor. The empire awakened because of this, and I was sent to assist you. The other information was damaged due to unknown reasons and cannot be verified, but one thing is certain, you are
One of the emperors of the empire, this has been confirmed by all the currently awakened Xiling apostles."
"Wait a minute, you said one of the emperors?" I noticed this word sensitively. Is this kind of creature, the emotional emperor, still mass-produced?
"Yes, individuals with NT-level authority are called emperors. According to the last updated database record, there are 135 emperors in total, distributed in various ruling areas throughout the void. Each emperor has equal authority, and
You are not among these 135 emperors, and the specific reason cannot be analyzed."
Good guys, the Emperor's Council!
"Well...can I not be the emperor?" I said cautiously, joking, there are 135 real emperors, there is no doubt that each of them is better than me, optimistically I estimate that even if I have a brick in my hand, I will definitely beat him.
But for them, once another Xiling Emperor wakes up and discovers me as a fake emperor, any one of them who comes to me will not be ninety-nine point ninety-nine ninety-nine percent...
A novice who can't use the command can handle it!
"According to Xiling law, individuals who give up NT-level authority are considered to have given up their own existence. Are you sure you want to implement this choice? This confirmation will be done three times."
... Returning the product will kill the whole family?!
My scalp suddenly went numb, and I quickly waved my hand: "Okay, okay, I'm joking, I will be the emperor, but I have agreed first, this is what you asked me to be, so if anything happens then, don't make trouble for me!"