Elf Archer of Life in Another World

Nian Nian and Qi Youfeng reacted indifferently to Simil's appearance. They glanced at each other casually and lowered their heads to whisper.

Seeing the calm expressions of these two people, Young Master Yan swallowed a mouthful of frightened and surprised curse words back into his throat. Only then did he extract what the man had just said, and he immediately became vigilant:

"Who are you? Do you know me?"

"I don't know him, I just heard a colleague mention it a little bit."

Simil shook his head, looked at Young Master Yan up and down, and looked at Nian Nian: "You have made a lot of good friends."

"Compared to you, everyone is a good friend." Niannian didn't look at him, took Qi Youfeng's hand, and turned to leave.

"I have something to ask you," Simil said straight to the point and seriously, "We need to talk alone."

"I don't think it's necessary." Nian Nian kept walking, but Qi Youfeng paused slightly, held her hand in his, and gently smoothed the messy hair around her temples.

"It has something to do with what you just mentioned," Seeing that there seemed to be an opportunity, Simil immediately explained further, "about your origin, current situation and future issues."

Nian Nian's feet turned in a different direction and looked at him calmly.

"Can we... chat alone?"

Young Master Yan didn't say much, he waved his fan coolly, imitating Simil's behavior just now, carefully looking at this person up and down, and after a while he took out a silver jade pen, walked slowly around him, and held it in his hand.

On the fan, a portrait of a character is drawn with flying dragons and phoenixes.

"Don't worry, if he dares to do anything bad, I will ask my grandfather to fire him."

Before turning around and leaving, Young Master Yan raised his hand and pointed his fan at Simir's nose, domineeringly promising Niannian.

"I won't go far." Qi Youfeng straightened Nian Nian's clothes, placed a kiss on her forehead, and said softly, "You don't have to think about anyone else, especially me."

The wooden boats moving slowly along the underground waterway have no sails or masts. Two-story simple wooden pavilions are set up on the deck, with flat tops and narrow windows. There are two doors on the bottom floor, leading to the open-air spacious bow and stern.

A two-fold wooden ladder is set up next to the door, extending to the quieter second floor.

Several people were standing at the stern of the ship. Qi Youfeng followed the wooden ladder to the second floor. Unsurprisingly, he saw a familiar figure at the corner, leaning on the railing of the corridor and leaning against the pillars.

, looking down at the two people one high and one low on the side of the ship.

Although he couldn't see Nian Nian's expression and couldn't hear clearly the conversation between the two, this position ensured that Nian Nian could see him as soon as he raised his eyes.

"You may not have a good brother, but you really do have some good friends." Simil agreed again.

The noise coming from the cabin has disappeared, and the flow of the river has turned into a whisper. The fishy wind in the waterway swirls around to avoid the two of them, clearing a dry and refreshing place for Niannian and Simil.

A secret world, ensuring that no words will leak out and no one will disturb you.

Knowing that Nick was also nearby, he became more and more relaxed every year. He sat on the top of the big wooden barrel, swinging his legs back and forth, waiting for Simil to make his opening remarks.

"we would like......"

After speaking only three words, Simil felt the difficulty of this conversation.

No matter how upright his and Albert's plan was, it still carried a kind of indifference and vulgarity that seemed to speak ill of someone behind their back. It was the arrogance and arrogance of a person who was compressed and conceptualized.

But now, when he faced Nian Nian, and was stared at by these smart eyes, that simple plan suddenly took on a vivid and terrifying picture.

They want to try it, let Nian Nian directly connect to Fran, and let Nian Nian unlock the permission restrictions that encrypted herself.

Albert was originally thinking of designing some link to induce Niannian to unintentionally unlock the restrictions, and then he took the opportunity to step in and transfer the authority.

Simil insisted that if this guess got a positive answer, it would mean that Niannian was an independent individual and had the right and freedom to choose. He wanted to make everything clear and let Niannian decide whether to cooperate.

.

But how to say this? Simil was speechless.

Could it be that we want to dig out your secrets and make various changes to you to make you meet our standards?

As soon as this idea came to mind, a naked and dissected girl's body appeared in front of Simil's eyes. He and Albert were like two rigid puppets, checking the internal organs of the year, and then bit by bit removing those that were not satisfactory.

Parts were removed and reshaped, and finally stitched together into a perfect but strange person.

But what embarrasses him most now is that he needs to try his best to get Nian Nian's consent and allow them to do something to her.

"Let me think about what to say."

Simil leaned against the side of the boat and looked up at the sky with some dejection - the black rocks at the top of the waterway that reflected the light of the water.

Nian Nian looked at him quietly for a while, then asked with curiosity and a bit of sarcasm: "Am I right? Are you taking my feelings into consideration?"

This slight taunt, like a kitten scratching, made Simil even more embarrassed. He thought of his previous erratic attitudes and behaviors.

"Okay, just say it if you have something to say, don't pretend-" Nian Nian paused and changed his words, "My feelings seem to be beyond the consideration of you people."

She deliberately emphasized and lengthened the pronunciation of the word "person", believing that Simil understood what she meant.

"But you do have feelings. You will be sad, confused, and at a loss. As a result, you will have doubts about yourself, question the world, and a constantly changing understanding, right?" Simil sighed.

Seeing him silently every year, Simil saw a kind of offended anger in her eyes. The premise of his knowingly asking was an insult to her feelings.

However, Simil felt that he had relaxed a lot and found a breakthrough in the conversation. He asked with a smile: "Who are you?"

"Nian Nian." Nian Nian replied coldly.

"Who is Nian Nian?" Simir asked.

Nian Nian opened his mouth. He was a little confused about the direction of Simil's question and frowned: "What exactly do you want to ask?"

"The fact that you didn't answer this question right away shows everything." Simil patted his face and blamed himself for forgetting such a simple thing before.

"What is it?" Nian Nian felt even more confused and kicked Simil angrily, "Stop being so verbose and talk like a human being."

"You are not a player, you already know this very well."

Nod every year.

"You are not an ordinary NPC set in the game world. Not only are we unable to find records in this regard, but also because your identity and abilities are different."

Nod again every year.

"You are a copy of that poor child named Mianmian, but strictly speaking, you are not a copy of her either."

Niannian was about to continue nodding when he heard the second half of the sentence and looked at Simil in surprise: "What do you mean?"

"You have also seen the Nine-Colored Immortal Deer. Don't you think there is any difference between the two of you?"

He pretended to think about it every year, and after a moment he said, "It can transfer its consciousness to other things. Is it smarter than me, and is it particularly good at calculating?"

Simil rolled his eyes at her: "It's not a difference in ability, nor in intelligence."

"Do you need me to beat you up to unlock your expressive ability?" Nian Nian waved his fist maliciously.

"No matter how smart and knowledgeable artificial intelligence life is, there are limits." Simil avoided Nian Nian's slap and continued, "They can be impeccable to the outside world. They can know all knowledge and obtain all information. They can also use this knowledge to deal with enemies.

People and the world are analysed, guided and re-learned.”

"But they are not capable of inward exploration, what is called the exploration of the soul."

"No, the Nine-Colored Immortal Deer knows very well what it is and how it got its knowledge. It has also criticized human beings in various aspects." This conversation is still fresh in my memory every year.

"But you didn't immediately answer me just now, who is Niannian?" Simil smiled.

"It knows that it was created by humans, accepts this fact without thinking, and criticizes humans from this standpoint, but you will have doubts about your own existence, and you will not easily accept other people's definitions and classifications of you."

"You are thinking, you will think. Although the place of thinking is very small, just your own inner world, this endless and never-still mind is the biggest difference between you and it."

Simil's eyes became intense as he looked at Nian Nian, and his virtual heart was beating violently.

In all the worlds, he finally has a kindred spirit. A true kindred spirit.

"You are not a copy of someone, you are Mianmian. You are the continuation of her life in the virtual world using some means after her death."

"You are not exactly Mianmian. For some reasons, you have developed your own personality, a personality that belongs to Niannian."

"You belong only to yourself."

A large stream of incomprehensible information hit Nian Nian heavily. She stayed in place, sorting out the meaning of these syllables word by word, and finally formed a question that made her even more confused:

"You mean, I am a living... virtual ghost that is neither human nor data?"

She looked up, only to find that this man had stood in front of her at some point, staring at her closely with eyes that were mixed with excitement, exhaustion, excitement and sadness.

"You know, what am I?" Nian Nian asked involuntarily, but without any questioning tone.

"I know," Simil took a step forward and hugged her tightly, "Of course I know, you are... hope."

An accidental success case is not considered a real success. The silent existence every year gives his sacrifice more meaning and more possibilities.

Through spiritual uploading, we finally have a second living winner.

Nian Nian could have been avoided.

This is a hug that has nothing to do with love, but it makes people feel sad inexplicably.

Every year, I feel a strange sense of relief from this person, like a lonely bird that can't find its footing. After a long and tiring wait and search, it finally finds a piece of driftwood on the vast sea.

After waiting for three seconds, Nian Nian pushed him away, nervously looked up at Qi Youfeng on the second floor in the distance, and saw Nick standing with Qi Youfeng.

"I'm sorry," Simil also woke up, took a deep breath, and said sincerely, "I'm very sorry. I was excited and offended."

He immediately took two big steps back, lowered his head and bowed deeply to her, and then specially bowed in the direction where Qi Youfeng and the two were.

Looking at him every year, he didn't complain at all, and sighed: "...Forget it, you can continue talking."

"Your existence is almost a miracle."

Simil turned around and pretended to be calm, lowering his head and adjusting his clothes to hide his embarrassment.

He accidentally lost control of his emotions and forcefully hugged someone else's girlfriend. For Simil, who had been addicted to laboratories for half his life, this was the first time since his death.

"But all the information about you is strictly protected. Although we know some of Mianmian's life experiences, we can't check more details, and we can't figure out how you became what you are now."

"Is this important?" Niannian did not feel that her confusion had been answered. Instead, more questions were coming to her layer by layer.

"It is very important. This is something we have been working hard on for many years, and it is also something related to the future of the entire human race."

Simil nodded seriously and continued:

"So, are you willing to cooperate with our work and authorize us to break this layer of protection on you?"