Elf Archer of Life in Another World

"Every year?"

"Every year?"

The voices of two men rang out one after another. Nian Nian turned his head and saw Qi Youfeng and Zimo behind him.

"Why are you here?" Qi Youfeng saw Nian Nian's clothes, his eyes paused on the cloak, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly.

"Wandering around," Nian Nian said casually, "just walking around and ended up here."

"I thought you were here to pick us up." Zimo raised his eyebrows and emphasized the word "us" heavily in his words.

"Judging from the results, am I not welcoming you?" Niannian remembered the message Zimo sent before, "Aren't you too quick? Didn't you just say you were coming?"

Only ten minutes have passed? Although Simil's appearance made Nian Nian's sense of time a little confusing, she thought that it must be less than half an hour.

"Actually," Zimo lowered his voice, "we have already set off from the moment we received the first message."

"Do you believe in Song Qing so much?" Nian Nian was surprised.

"Our new military advisor said that he wants to ask you whether Song Qing is trustworthy. Since you are willing to pass on the message, it means that this person is trustworthy." Zimo chuckled.

New military advisor?

"It's Young Master Yan." Qi Youfeng answered the question that remained unspoken every year.

"His guild was disbanded. He said it was just for fun anyway, and our bandit village is more fun and looks promising." Zimo said proudly.

"This man..." Nian Nian was speechless for a moment.

Why does it sound like a weak scholar joins a bandit camp as a military advisor? Well, no, this little lamb comes with a pack of big bad wolves, so it should be pretty safe.

"Then why didn't he come?" Nian Nian looked around. Logically speaking, military advisors are the professionals in this kind of negotiation, right?

"When he comes, it will be a fight between smart people. There will definitely be testing and testing, and there will be endless bargaining. When we come, it will be a bandit versus a scholar, and it will be fun to talk about things."

Zimo blinked and smiled slyly.

Nian Nian couldn't help but smile and gave Zimo a thumbs up, but still reminded: "Be careful, don't be led away, don't act too eager."

"Don't worry, I know." Zimo nodded.

"In that case," Zimo looked at Qi Youfeng and patted his shoulder playfully, "I won't bother you."

"Are you sure you want to go alone?" Qi Youfeng asked.

"Are you sure you want to accompany me?" Zimo asked back.

"You should go alone," Qi Youfeng said directly without being polite, "I have more important things."

"I knew it." Zimo muttered and left, waving to Nian Nian before leaving, "The beautiful lady has a date, I'll go first and we'll talk back."

"What's more important?"

Watching Zimo leave, Niannian looked at Qi Youfeng curiously.

"Yes. So, is there anywhere you want to go?" Qi Youfeng stood beside Nian Nian, looking down at her and smiling.

"Where I want to go..."

The temporarily interrupted thoughts returned in an instant, and Nian Nian looked around blankly. Although he took a step forward, he just didn't want to stop when he took that step forward.

In a daze, Nian Nian suddenly felt her wrist tighten, and a strong force came from her wrist. She staggered and fell into someone's arms.

After standing firm, Nian Nian heard the neighing of the fierce horses behind him, accompanied by the driver's panicked shouting, and several passers-by nearby also looked like they were letting out a sigh of relief.

"Yes, I'm sorry, I got distracted." Niannian quickly jumped away from Qi Youfeng's arms, but did not break away from his hand.

"If you don't know where to go, then come with me to the West Market." Qi Youfeng looked at Nian Nian's hand that tightly clenched his fingers. It is estimated that the confused little girl didn't realize how hard she was.

"West Market?" Niannian came back to his senses and nodded, "Well, okay, let's go to West Market."

Although the destination was only temporary, I still felt a little more relaxed every year. I moved my fingers slightly, looked down, and my face felt hot.

Since he struggled every year, Qi Youfeng obediently let go of his palm and said with a smile: "Watch the road carefully, don't hit anything again."

"I know, I know!" Nian Nian felt that his face was getting hotter, and he quickly strode towards the city gate, "Aren't you going to the West Market? Hurry up and leave!"

Qi Youfeng lowered his head and chuckled behind Niannian, and quickly caught up with her, teasing her and merging into the crowd.

Chang'an West Market.

There have always been people coming and going in the West Market. Since it was connected to the West, some faces that are obviously not oriental are no longer uncommon. However, there are still not many Westerners like Simil who come to shop alone.

Simil really didn't come here to go shopping, he didn't have this kind of time to kill.

According to the address on the invitation letter, he found this teahouse facing the street. Not surprisingly, Simil saw the owner of the invitation letter, a "person" he expected, in one of the private rooms.

"Aren't you surprised?" Looking at the calm Simil, Adam asked calmly.

"There is no need for surprises, because the surprises you gave me before are enough for me to digest for a long time."

Simil stood there, seemingly not intending to sit down and drink tea.

"Although the probability is relatively small, all accidents actually happen reasonably."

Adam did not invite him to take a seat. Perhaps for him, this kind of etiquette was a unnecessary waste of time.

"I don't see any rationality in what you've done." After Simil said that, his vigilance was temporarily lifted and he took a seat.

"I am indeed acting according to your ideas, and I am also further contributing to the perfection of this world." Adam tilted his head, showing a hint of confusion at the right time.

"But the result is that you made the world more turbulent." Simil was a little serious and a little weak.

Why are the artificial intelligences he has encountered recently so unintelligent? They always deviate when executing orders without even realizing it.

No, the artificial intelligence in front of me did not realize its mistake at all, but the other...

Simil looked at Adam's calm face and thought of another data personality he had just met, Nian Nian.

What he saw and felt in Nian Nian was a strange firmness and stubbornness, which made Simir feel that Nian Nian was actually making mistakes knowingly and on the basis of admitting his mistakes, and would rather cover them up in vain than correct them.

It seems...this is a kind of "consciousness"?

"My course of action is not to safeguard the interests of the players, but to maintain the vitality of this world." Sure enough, Adam did not feel that he was wrong at all.

Simil sighed.

Indeed, even if Adam's behavior was wrong, it was a flaw in his programming and an oversight on his part as the creator.

"In that case, then don't do anything else." Simil felt that there was no need to continue the discussion. Anyway, no matter how smart Adam was, he couldn't really "think".

Adam nodded obediently, a somewhat sad face reflected on the smooth tabletop.

Simil looked out the window, thought for a moment, and said decisively: "Total overthrow of your previous actions, the traces of interference are too obvious, and this turmoil has indeed allowed us to accumulate some effective data, so you need to publish another one

Government order, and you must leave the palace as soon as possible."

"good."

"Send all the players you have collected to the sea."

"good."

"When do you plan to leave, I will arrange for someone to cooperate with you." Simil turned to look at Adam.

"Cooperate?" There was something suddenly in Adam's tone. He seemed to want to laugh, but also seemed to be angry, "Are you going to kill me every year?"