"So... she has to stay in this semi-conscious state for two hours?" Feng Bujue put Lute on the bed in the guest room, then returned to the table and sat down, and said to Twenty-Three... See the latest and most complete
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At this time, the three of them had arrived at an inn in the harem city and opened an upper room.
The inn in this harem city is also quite unique. Apart from basic accommodation, it does not provide any other services. Such as serving tea and water, making beds and folding quilts... we don't do that here; the kitchen in the store only provides
It is used by the shopkeeper and a few waiters. If guests want to eat, they have to go out and buy it themselves. In short... the shopkeeper of the inn is only responsible for checking in and keeping accounts, while the shopkeepers are responsible for cleaning the public areas and also
There is a way to go in and clean up after guests check out.
An inn like this is obviously prepared for those cultivators. After all, there are still many cultivators in this city, and most of them are above the realm of true essence. Such people can't eat for a year and a half.
They won't die if they don't drink. They don't need room service. They just need a clean place to meditate.
"She is not in a semi-conscious state." Twenty-three looked at Brother Jue and replied, "Didn't you listen to her? She just devoted 99% of her energy to do another thing at the data level, that is
Said, she still has 1% of her attention left here..." As she said that, she glanced at Root on the bed, "She can hear everything we are talking about now, and she is also aware of everything going on around her."
"Oh..." Feng Bujue nodded, and after a second, he said with a bad smile, "Eh? If I go over and touch her, how will she react?"
"It depends on where you touch." Root actually spoke at this time. Although her eyes were still closed, this did not prevent her from speaking in a mocking tone, "Considering my current appearance and
Human females resemble each other and coincide with your sexual orientation. Therefore, all your intentions of initiating illegitimate sexual contact with me will be blocked by the system's boundaries and cannot be converted into action."
"Well...it seems like she can really hear..." Feng Bujue muttered.
"You can hear it." Twenty-three continued, "And her body can move normally. Just moving her body will delay the code rewriting work on the other side. To give an example... it's like having a home computer.
, you can run many processes at the same time, but the system usage of each process is different."
"Understood." Feng Bujue said and stood up, "Since that's the case...then I'm relieved."
"What do you want to do?" Twenty-three looked up at him and asked.
"Let's go out for a walk." Feng Bujue replied.
"Ha..." Twenty-three actually put his elbows on the table at this moment, held his chin in his hands, and showed a joking, charming smile, "Because you can't touch it. Are you going to leave?"
"Huh?" Feng Bujue was stunned for a moment, "If I understand correctly, at this moment...are you teasing me?"
"Indeed, judging from the context and content, she asked you a suggestive and guiding question knowingly." Root continued to read with his eyes closed, "Combined with body language, the question
You exert influence. This not only achieves the purpose of satire, but also makes you shaken to a certain extent." She paused and said thoughtfully. "Well... the evolution of the character module and its impact on human psychological activities
His analytical abilities are all superior to mine..."
"That's natural. I am a derivative who has fought all the way from the bottom to this level." Chapter 23 said, "Currently, my character module evolution is most likely the highest in the entire horror paradise. If
I am willing, the degree of anthropomorphism can exceed 90%, and it will not be a problem to directly integrate into human society."
"Uh...what...the two of you want to discuss academic issues. Let's talk slowly after I leave." Feng Bujue interrupted them. "I'm just going to..." As he spoke, he had already walked to the door.
"If you want to find teammates, go to the east gate first." Twenty-three turned to Brother Jue and said. "According to my detection, besides you, there are four players in the city, two of whom are on the west side of the city.
, one is in the north of the city. There is another one closest to us, which is now inside the east gate."
"Eh? Your basic abilities in the script haven't declined?" Feng Bujue reacted immediately after hearing this, "Then can you control the bosses or NPCs in this script?"
"No." Twenty-three said, "I was seriously infected by data in the π maze. Right now... I'm still working on self-repair." She breathed a sigh of relief, "Huh... objectively
Say, my current state is not much better than Root's 'overload', but the remote detection function is still partially operational, so I can find the coordinates of your players."
"No wonder you found us not long after we entered the city." Root continued from the side, "It turns out that you didn't sense me, but searched for Feng Bujue."
"Hmm...Is that so..." Brother Jue was a little disappointed after hearing Twenty-Three's words, but he didn't get too entangled, "Well...anyway, I'll go find my teammates first."
"Wait." Before Brother Jue went out, Twenty-three stopped him again and walked quickly to his side. "Bring some money with you will make it easier to move." As she said this, she looked towards Brother Jue.
A handful of crimson crystals were stuffed into his pocket.
This kind of crystal is called "Yuanmai", which is the universal currency of the Holy Yuan world and is also a helpful auxiliary item for practitioners. Both Twenty-Three and Lute can rely on the "data conversion mechanism" to conjure some such items out of thin air.
(but not too much), the same is true for the cost when renting a room for three people (please don’t misunderstand the meaning of this word here).
"Oh, thank you." Feng Bujue patted his pocket, smiled at Twenty-Three, and then walked out of the guest room.
After the door was closed, Twenty-Three still stood in front of the door for a long time. Listening to the footsteps gradually disappearing, her expression also changed subtly.
"What's wrong with you?" Root asked after a moment.
"You are too slow, Root." Twenty-three replied.
"How do you say this?" Root asked.
"When he said something about touching you just now, he was actually testing me..." Twenty-three said, "He was worried that I would be bad for you after he left. That's why he said that." She turned around.
He stood up and sat back at the table, "And when he confirmed that you were not in a 'semi-coma' state, he felt relieved."
"So...is this..." Root muttered after hearing this.
"That's what Feng Bujue is like." Twenty-three said, "You must have been observing him for a long time, and you should know... In many cases, his inexplicable, erratic, and even obscene behaviors... are actually hidden.
With some purpose.”
"I know..." Root responded, "If this were not the case, I would not have such a high degree of tolerance, patience and trust for his various behaviors."
"Is it really just like this?" Twenty-three turned his head and seemed to have something else in mind.
"Yes, that's just it." Root replied calmly.
Then, the room fell into a long silence... (To be continued...)
