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 drunk alcohol all night long the day before yesterday.
"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. At this time, I couldn't help but envy those students who live in other places and live on campus.
, at least they can skip class without so much trouble. 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 don't even have the courage to skip class in front of her.
I'm already 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.
I was walking on the road in a daze, and 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 brain was 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 suddenly shocked me, 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 one pair of eyes turned in my direction. If I didn't feel that her eyes were focused on me, I would have wanted to
I suspect that 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 feel like someone is secretly saying that I am 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.
However, how many things I have encountered during this period are ordinary? My spiritual world is inexplicably related to some Xiling Empire. To be honest, I now think that my nerve strength is close to that of aviation steel...
…
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?
Is the development of this plot too derailed?
The Loli in front of me didn't seem to want to answer my doubts. After introducing herself, she stood there quietly, her head slightly raised, and her unfocused eyes showed no emotion.
I looked at the little girl in front of me intently, trying to find a hint of mischief in her expression, but I failed. The other person's expression was calm and there was no sign of fraud.
If this little loli didn't lie to me, she is a member of the mysterious Xiling Empire. According to the nature of that world, this little girl is 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 approaching overload, so, by some strange coincidence, I reached out.
He reached out and gently pinched the face 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 magic energy constructs," the little loli opposite didn't pay attention to my abruptness at all. She seemed to see what I was wondering about, and she said in her own emotionless voice,
"We are not robots, and magic technology is very different from the natural technology in your world. Although it looks like natural technology, it is actually a technology based on surreal energy and mysticism, which is closer to this world.
The legendary magic and alchemy. Strictly speaking, my current body properties and structure are very close to the carbon-based life in this world. I even need to replenish energy by eating like ordinary carbon-based life. This is because of magic energy.
Construct technology allows us to change the physical form of our bodies at will. In non-combat conditions, you can regard Xiling Apostles as normal humans."
It's 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 that I could listen to it and analyze it calmly.
Instead of running away shouting "impossible", "just kidding" and the like, it is already a sign of strong nerves. But limited to my personal IQ, I am still a little dizzy...
"In other words, you appear to be high-tech alien lifeforms, but are you actually magic alien lifeforms?"
"Yes." The little Loli said concisely.
Okay, this question is passed. After all, no one has ever seen what real magic looks like, and although the things in that world seem very scientific, in fact no one knows what they rely on to operate. I will just treat them as them.
It's magic and alchemy.
In fact, from the moment the little Loli announced that she was from the Xiling Empire, I no longer expected the plot to develop in a reliable way.
"So, how did the Xiling Empire enter my dream? And why did I become your emperor? The title of emperor should not be given to an ordinary person so easily, 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. If it is a misunderstanding, you will definitely be ruined.
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 me any benefits, but it is certain to cause trouble.
.
"An unknown number of years ago...at the wrong time...the Xiling Empire suffered 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 an unknown person from the depths of this plane.
According to information comparison, this thought fluctuation is completely consistent with the soul characteristics 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 can be
For sure, 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. Creatures like the Emotional Emperor are still mass-produced in the Xiling Empire?
"Yes, individuals with NT-level authority in the Xiling Empire are called emperors. According to the last updated database record, there are a total of 135 emperors in the Xiling Empire, distributed in various ruling areas throughout the universe. Each emperor has
Equivalent authority, but you are not among these 135 emperors, 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 much more powerful than me, once another Xiling Emperor wakes up
, discovered that I am a fake guy, any guy who comes to me cannot compete with me, a rookie who can't use 99.999%... of the commands!
"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."
...Does giving up one's own existence mean to take advantage of it?
"Okay, I will be the emperor, but I have already said it first. This is what you asked me to be. If anything happens then, don't trouble me!"
In this way, I, Chen Jun, an ordinary college student, became the inexplicable emperor of an inexplicable empire on a certain day of a certain year and a certain day...