Elf Archer of Life in Another World

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Song Qing patted the shoulder of the person in front of him, lowered his head to adjust his official uniform, and walked slowly to Shi Sui and Nian Nian.

Song Qing looked up, saw Shi Sui's serious expression, and smiled awkwardly.

"I just want to ask, how are you sure she is your sister?"

After asking the question bravely, Songqing spread his hands:

"After all, the personality difference between the Mianmian girl she mentioned to you is really big, and the one in front of you has caused a lot of troubles. Do you really feel confident letting her be our little princess who travels the world?"

Song Qing looked around and saw approval on the faces of some familiar players, and many people began to whisper.

This president has always been calm and steady. It is rare to see such an emotional display today, so everyone excitedly started to watch the crowd. But after calming down and thinking about it, there seems to be something wrong with this matter.

"It may be possible to preserve the memories of deceased relatives, but to restore the memories into human replicas. This is illegal and criminally responsible."

Startled by Song Qing's straightforward question, all the players in Xingtianxia fell silent and focused on the president, Shi Sui, waiting for his answer.

Song Qing tilted his head slightly, taking in the eyes of these people who could not be called calm, and secretly wrote down the names of those players whose eyes were particularly fiery.

Although these people are not necessarily wishing the president bad luck, they still need to pay close attention to them.

"This is illegal in some countries, but not in other countries, such as country h, where this game was born. My sister had immigrated to country h before she was alive, and the person who handles the funeral affairs after her death is also a citizen of country h. The whole process

None of the actions violated local laws and regulations."

Shi Sui's words extinguished the light in the eyes of the players who were put on the watch list by Song Qing. A few of them lowered their heads and remained silent. The players around them noticed their expressions and quickly patted their shoulders and comforted them quietly.

Song Qing and Shi Sui withdrew their observing gaze at the same time, Shi Sui smiled bitterly, and Song Qing also sighed.

After human consciousness can be retained as data, memory preservation of the deceased has become one of the first fields to apply this technology.

Extracting and retaining the memories of deceased relatives and friends, and then customizing a robot or holographic projection with the same appearance as the relatives and friends, this was what many advertising companies at the time called "resurrection from the dead."

But following this "resurrection" technology comes a lot of discussion about human dignity and morality. Only an active brain can extract consciousness information, and those who die due to accidents will never have the possibility of "resurrection"

Sex. If this kind of technical operation can be performed on those who are dying in hospital beds, what will the people whose memories are extracted think?

Some people say that everyone can retain their memory regularly, or simply implant a chip in the brain to update it instantly.

The former is unrealistic, and the latter has become a street rat as soon as it was proposed. Coupled with the huge cost required for "resurrection" technology, it has aroused public crusade and hostility towards the wealthy class, and many countries have carried out bans on this technology.

Restrictions only vary in intensity.

Several countries in East Asia are areas with relatively severe restrictions.

Song Qing looked at those people again. Unless they immigrate abroad, their wishes will only be in vain. And among the countries in the world that support this technology 100%, only the scientific elite will be invited to naturalize in country H.

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It's just that... this game was actually born in country h. Do those scientists also like to play games? No wonder the business model of this game is so charitable. Apart from the necessary hardware facilities such as hibernation warehouses, players only need to pay some power grid fees.

Just like that, there is no mall, no props, and the use of virtual assets for cash is prohibited. It is completely committed to creating a self-sufficient economic ecosystem. It turns out that it is run by some guys who regard money as dirt.

In this case, how did this game find an agent in China? Did the players even pay for it?

However, how did Shi Sui know this and be so sure of it, and how did his sister, a genius girl, immigrate to Country H when she was a teenager?

Then why is her clone so stupid?

Song Qing glanced at Nian Nian, who lowered his head to see clearly his features, and corrected himself and objectively: Maybe all genius girls are so naive?

"This is really a copy of your sister? Are you really sure?"

Song Qing's sincere tone attracted Nian Nian's attention. She raised her head and met Song Qing's expectant eyes, which turned into deep fear and dissatisfaction after looking into her eyes.

Nian Nian suddenly had an idea and was about to speak, but saw Qi Youfeng facing her and gently shaking his head. After being stunned, he missed the opportunity to defend himself. Nian Nian had already spoken.

"Have you really never felt any sense of familiarity?" The unorganized words were defeated by this question, and Nian Nian pursed his lips.

The smile became gentler now.

"There are also some small movements, such as when you are unhappy or want to express dissatisfaction, you will pout like this."

Nian Nian immediately looked serious and turned his head away from him.

"Your character does need to be more out-of-the-box, but Mianmian is not born quiet. She just... doesn't have a chance to escape."

Sui's slightly gloomy expression changed, and Sui tilted his head slightly, catching up with Niannian's evasive eyes.

"Remember when we first entered Hidden Flower Valley, everyone tried sending messages, right?"

Nian Nian frowned and did not nod, but her eyes turned slightly to express her thoughts.

"You sent me a smiley face, which is exactly the same as the smiley face my sister once drew. When drawing the mouth, the strokes were too heavy, so that the right corner of the mouth and the curve of the right eye are almost connected."

"And the portrait that Su Ze painted for you."

I bent down to pick up the scroll and waved to Sanchi Shui to take a look.

Sanchi Shui slowly came closer, glanced down, opened his mouth in surprise, pointed at the girl's sick face in the painting and said "this, this" for a long time, and looked at Nian Nian as if he had seen a ghost.

"San Chi Shui has seen Mian Mian's photos." Shi Sui added.

This is not an ordinary photo, it is a portrait of a deceased person. Sanchi Shui continued to add in his mind silently, and then retreated silently.

"It's just a painting, it's not me." Niannian retorted without any confidence.

"It's really not you?" Shi Sui chuckled and rubbed Nian Nian's hair.

I used to be impressed by Su Ze's painting skills at painting bones, but now I hate it every year.

"In addition to the basic skeleton, fingerprints, voiceprints, iris and other information are also unique. I can contact the game company for verification as soon as possible." After a pause, Shi Sui said regretfully, "I'm just not sure whether these verification reports can be sent.

Enter the game, but,"

"If you insist that you don't believe it, you won't accept the results no matter how many verifications are done, right?"

The words have come to this, and it is useless to deny it year after year, and her denial will not change any results.

"That's it~ I didn't expect that~" Song Qing drew out the last part of her voice, and after finishing her voice, she held Shi Sui's hand with a smile on her face.

"Congratulations, brother and sister are reunited. I didn't expect that this is really your sister. No, it's really your sister's data copy."

Shi Sui smiled and accepted Song Qing's congratulations. The two held hands and shook them vigorously, with the same meaningful smiles.

Players from Xingtianxia also gathered around to congratulate the president, and the atmosphere around them was extremely lively.

"Congratulations."

Hearing Qi Youfeng's voice, Nian Nian turned around and bumped into Qi Youfeng's warm smile, his eyes dimmed with tears.

Looking back every year, smiling faces surrounded Shi Sui. People who were once impressed by her strength clamored for their ambition to conquer the game, and the cornerstone of this ambition was the destructive weapon they were sitting on at this time; they once teased this

The people who felt wronged about the little girl laughed and discussed with great interest that the guild finally had a cute goddess.

Sitting in charge, he has the attitude of turning Nian Nian into a mascot; those female players who once treated Nian Nian as their little sister talked about the president's "sister control" attribute with bright eyes, and the intensity was no less than

There was a debate; there were also some people who were comforting Nian Nian, and earnestly advised the deceased not to invest too much emotion in Nian Nian.

Nian Nian, who was stunned in the crowd, suddenly threw away Shi Sui's hand, and looked for Qi Youfeng's eyes looking directly at her in panic. This was the only one who looked at her from beginning to end, only looking at her.

As Nian Nian stretched out his hand to Qi Youfeng, he suddenly felt the wrist of his other hand tighten, and his iron-like fingers seemed to crush her bones.

"Where are you going?" Shi Sui's gentle voice sounded in his ears, and Nian Nian couldn't help but shudder.

"My friend, my sister is still young, not yet seventeen years old. Please pay attention to your words and deeds." This sentence was not so gentle, and Qi Youfeng was speechless for a moment under the sudden cold tone.

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"I'm eighteen years old and an adult. You can't restrict my freedom!" Nian Nian clasped his old fingers and retorted sharply.

"No, Mianmian was only fifteen years old when he died. It's only been more than a year now, right?" Sui turned his head and looked at Sanchi Shui.

Sanchishui nodded repeatedly. As a neighbor of Shi Sui, this was something he had personally experienced, so there was no need to lie.

"No, that's not right," Niannian felt dizzy, "No, I have lived here for three years, I..."

The flow of time in reality and the game world is different.

"Your birthday is February 17th in the game calendar. February 17th in the game world was three years ago. It was August 10th of that year. It was Mian Mian's death anniversary."

Sanchishui hesitated for a moment and nodded again, confirming Sui's words.

This is a result that anyone can calculate.

"You are her." Shi Sui's hand touched Nian Nian's cheek.

Nian Nian looked into Shi Sui's eyes, and after a while he suddenly smiled: "I think you are looking at her, not me."

"There is no difference." Shi Sui replied, retracting his hand and looking away from Nian Nian.

She turned her eyes away every year and saw Song Qing grinning and mouthing "You're welcome" to her.

You're welcome? Why are you welcome? Nian Nian was so confused that he had no time to think about Song Qing's words. He was confused for a second before he realized that he had spoken out his inner doubts.

"What?" Shi Sui looked down at her.

He didn't answer every year, kept his head lowered, and no longer had any form of communication with anyone.

Qi Youfeng noticed the brief exchange between Nian Nian and Song Qing. After calming down and thinking for a moment, he suddenly rushed to Song Qing and grabbed him by the collar.

"Did you do it on purpose?!"

"What did I do?" Song Qing replied roguely.

Qi Youfeng stared at him for a while, and then, surrounded by the increasingly obvious hostility of the others, he let go and pressed his temples with a bitter smile.

Regarding the identity of Nian Nian, there are actually two problems that need to be solved:

1. Is every year a data body?

Second, did Niannian copy the data body of Mianmian’s personality?

Song Qing stirred up trouble by directly skipping the first question, and asked Shi Sui to "verify" the correctness of the second question. Therefore, the first question lost the possibility of being discussed, and Nian also lost the possibility of being discussed.

The opportunity to argue was lost.

If Nian Nian raises the first question to refute, Sui may not have evidence to prove that Nian Nian is not a human being, but he does have enough evidence to discuss the similarity between Nian Nian and Mian Mian. Similarity is inherently vague, and

His initial evidence was an absolutely perceptual thing called "sense of familiarity".

Xi, as long as Nian Nian has a little hesitation, no matter what the reason is, he can just go with the flow and quickly deepen the authenticity of this feeling while Nian Nian's heart is wavering, and then add reasonable connections and Nian Nian's identity.

Then it can be implemented absolutely, and even she herself will not doubt it.

Maybe Nian Nian was really a data copy of his sister, but this approach still made Qi Youfeng a little angry.

This kind of anger was not only for Song Qing and Sui Sui, but also for himself. If he could have noticed this in time and interrupted Song Qing and his singing earlier, maybe things would have developed differently.

"I'm sorry." Qi Youfeng murmured softly. He knew he could hear it every year.

Nian Nian raised his head and smiled at him.

A ray of white light flew out of her hand, and at the same time, Niannian rose into the sky.

Nian Nian, who quickly rushed into the air, turned around and drew his bow. The tip of the green-gang arrow was aimed at Nian Nian's eyebrows.