God Simulator

Outside the window is a dark void, with occasional distant stars visible.

There is no trace of my hometown.

The exploration ship relied on installed station and rear liaison stations, but now its connectivity range is far beyond.

In other words, it is a drifting boat.

The voice of liaison officer Bin came from the wind mother.

"Everything is normal, brothers. The strange noise at the station is because the base below is loose, and the sound is made in the turbulence. It is like a knock on the door, not a visit from a void monster."

"Dude Shelby, you gotta fix this thing."

Maintenance worker Shelby said in a loud voice: "I'm still checking the elemental magic well. You can find some cork chips there. Use the wood chips to put them in to stabilize it."

"Wood chips?"

"Of course, even I have done this in the past. There are not so many supplies on this ship, so you have to use whatever you have... The plastic piece on the edge of the magic well base is deformed, and I have to work on that end first."

Bin asked: "Can any wood chips be used?"

"right."

…

In Feng Mu, two colleagues were still talking.

Francis looked at the crystal window in the driver's seat, and his clumsy and heavy work clothes were reflected in the crystal surface.

Through the crystal helmet, one can clearly see a Y-shaped crack on the white skull inside.

This is the birthmark that Francis had when he woke up from the [Bone Mound].

He moved his cervical vertebrae and made a soft clicking sound.

Sitting for a long period of time can also cause damage to bones.

As a skeleton ancestor, you must learn to protect your bones. Healthy bones are the foundation of everything.

A long time ago, Francis wanted to be an excellent wizard.

As a hot new profession among the Yao people, magicians can create a variety of spells by writing magic talismans, and they can change the world just by sitting in a room. Magic talismans are considered to be the power closest to divine power in this era.

After actual contact, Francis realized that it was very difficult to develop magic symbols. Those complex and obscure runes, as well as the failed attempts day after day, made him frustrated.

He can skillfully use the basic [Rose Magic Talisman], but he cannot develop new magic symbols.

The Rose Talisman is a simple magic talisman created by the master Vasily, but even based on this, it is not easy to develop a new functional magic talisman.

The daily routine of most magicians is to use existing magic runes and magic runes for secondary processing - a kind of high-level skilled work.

The cruel reality shattered Francis' dream.

After graduating from the [Magic Monastery], Francis chose the latter between a full-time dark descendant and a voyager. The former needs to go to the Dark Civilization for further training, while the latter can explore the unknown void.

[Voyage Flying Boat] is closely related to magic talismans. Many functions and connections on the flying boat are completed by magic talismans and plastic sheets.

Since this job is extremely dangerous, only undead and special elemental beings are currently recruited.

Francis has mastered magic spells, demonology, theology, engineering and other technologies, and is also an ancestor of the Bones. He was able to board the ship after passing the assessment.

According to the process, new voyagers will have several years of internship and rotate on three types of voyage spaceships: [exploration ship], [patrol ship] and [gun ship].

There are currently four voyagers on this spaceship. The main pilot, Sock, is a [Gunship Carrier] pilot with 12 years of work experience. The co-pilot, Francis, has been a [Patrol Ship] driver for 4 years, and the liaison officer, Bin Shelby is an expert on company stations, and Shelby, the maintenance man, is a flying boat engineer.

They were assigned to the [Exploration Ship] Ghost Lighthouse, and together with 53 other exploration ships, they began this historic first overseas voyage.

This was the first time that the Yao people left the world with the power of civilization and entered the depths of the void. This time they no longer hide under the protection of the gods' wings, but ride on their own vehicles to embark on a journey of exploration into the unknown universe.

Each exploration ship is named after a wonder of the Yao people, which represents the steps taken by the Yao people's civilization to the outside world.

No one knows what fate awaits ahead.

But every one of the 54 sailors on the airship knew that after they set off, they might never be able to return to the Yao people. The difficulties and challenges ahead need to be solved by themselves, and they still bravely accept this challenge.

Just like what the oracle of Fahai said.

"Of course we can also slow down, start from the most basic scattered gravel world around us, and look for some possible traces on it... Those are the foundation, and there are always people doing it. But on the road to voyage, we must go outward, The beginning of any new endeavor is the most difficult.”

"Conquering the void is by no means something that can be accomplished overnight, but there will always be people who take the first step, just like the first time we assembled the first track outside Yunzhong Temple, and the first time we drove the spaceship into the ring group. Same."

"You can say no, it's not shameful."

"Participants will receive the greatest support from the Yao civilization. We will solve all financial burdens for you and give you the best training environment. And I will continue to pay attention to you. As long as you pray, I will hear your voice ——But I still have to emphasize that this is an extremely dangerous task, and even gods may not be able to save you from danger. "

"The virtual universe is unpredictable. Prayers may fail in certain areas. The spaceship may also malfunction. It may even happen so suddenly that you have no time to pray or react..."

God's words are plain and sincere.

"If you are ready to meet all these challenges, then pray to me. I will hear your voices, your names will be recorded in the history of the Yao clan, and your feats will be passed down forever."

The reason why Francis boarded the ship was that he wanted to do something different.

Although he knew that he was a white-bone ancestor with no special talents, he still wanted to leave something behind.

The virtual universe was empty and lonely, and the flying boat always entered another long night from one long night.

The shining points in the darkness seemed to be not far ahead, but no matter how they flew, the distance between the exploration ship and them never got closer.

The back was the hometown that could not be returned to, and the front was the distance that could not be reached.

The flying boat was so small in the virtual universe.

The mission of the Ghost Lighthouse was to take off from a specific orbit, move forward along this side, and look for the fragmented worlds along the way.

In the virtual universe, the gravel world without life is the most, and the number of fragmented worlds is not small.

This kind of world is the place where apprentice gods descend, with rich life species and a more suitable environment for survival. It is also a relatively safe world, not as dangerous as the kingdom of the gods.

The voyage of the [Exploration Ship] must avoid the Kingdom of God and search for traces of the Fragment World.

Fortunately, the magic talisman provides many conveniences for the flying boat, such as the shell of the boat is made of plastic sheets and magic talismans, which has the ability of [camouflage].

In addition, the entire exploration ship belongs to the [Que Class] medium-sized ship. Although the speed is not fast, it is agile and concealed.

The real voyage is completely different from the ups and downs and thrilling stories in the rumors.

In the twelve years of this voyage, Francis has been following the same work process most of the time.

Check, maintain, record, confirm your own condition...

To a certain extent, boring also represents safety and stability.

Today's shift is up.

Francis handed the driving task to Sok, left the cab, and entered the rest room at the back.

He took off his helmet, removed the skull from the spine, checked the cracks on it, and then applied some grease to the joints of his body to ensure that they would not dry out.

Then Francis disassembled his arms and checked them one by one to ensure that his ten fingers were flexible enough to use tools without hindrance.

The Skeleton Ancestors do not need to eat, but they need to maintain their relatively fragile bodies more frequently.

Beside them, Bin is wrapping a bandage around his arm bone.

He said: "I have been thinking, we are made of bones, right? But why can we live if the skull is not broken, but not other parts, why the head? I mean, why not prepare a few more heads, so that if one is broken, there is a spare, and we will not die, right?" For this question, Francis thought for a while: "There will be quarrels." "If there are two or three heads." Francis expressed his own point of view: "Then several heads will quarrel over a body, who controls the body and who is the spare? No one will accept it." "That makes sense." Bing laughed: "Just like the marriage of those living people, two people will quarrel every once in a while, and then they may change to the next person and continue to quarrel." "In this way, we are the real top of the food chain, we are the ultimate form of life. You see, we don't need to eat, we don't need water, we don't need so many things, we can live alone, we can bury ourselves to sleep, for hundreds or thousands of years, as long as there is no dog or rat to gnaw off the head, we can live forever." Bing stretched out his hand: "Thank you, buddy, this doubt has troubled me for many years." Francis high-fived him and made a snapping sound. At this moment, a sharp alarm suddenly sounded inside the ship.

Francis and Bing immediately put on their helmets, locked their work clothes, and fixed themselves to the protective pole next to them.

The whole ship began to flip and shake violently, and the two navigators were thrown around inside. Some huge pressure pressed Francis to the ground all of a sudden, and he lost consciousness in his skull.

...

I don’t know how long it took.

Francis woke up from his confusion and found himself in a pile of rubble, or to be precise, his skull was here. There were all kinds of crystals and metal fragments left around, and not far ahead was the crashed flying boat.

It should be the impact that threw his skull away - fortunately, the helmet was strong enough, otherwise he would have died with his head shattered.

Francis rolled his skull and let himself roll all the way to the wreckage of the flying boat. It found a spare special thick forbidden stone box, broke two teeth and bit open the outer buckle, opened the box, and found a spare body inside.

He found his own model of spine, chest, hands and feet, and quickly stood up slowly. It was just that its body was a little shaky, and it lacked balance and agility, so it needed time to adapt to this new body.

Then Francis first dug out a pair of torn work clothes from the rubble, and put them on first, and then began to search for traces of other navigators.

He found Bing's skull. Although this guy's skull was shaken off his neck and stuck in a corner, only the head and body were separated, and the body was basically intact.

But the main pilot Sok and the maintenance worker Shelby only found scattered skull fragments, confirming that they died in the accident.

Francis and Bing buried their two companions, while collecting the remaining materials and supplies of the flying boat, they began to check this world.

This is a very ordinary desolate gravel world, full of gravel and yellow sand, with no wind and only a dim sun that rises and sets.

When the sun rises, the surrounding visibility will be higher, and there will be thick clouds in the sky. When the sun goes down the whole world starts to fog up, becoming foggy and with extremely low visibility.

Francis and Bing each carried a [Black Magic] on their backs to guard against possible enemies.

They spent two days building a basic camp using the wreckage of the spaceship.

At the same time, they also officially confirmed that Feizhou's magic well, station and cab had been destroyed, and only some supplies and tools were still available in the small warehouse at the bottom.

Francis and Bing set out to save themselves. They first piled up the statues of Yao and Fahai and prayed to these two statues, but there seemed to be no response from the statues.

They then built a low wall of stones to serve as the outer defenses of the camp.

On their fourth day in this world, a strange visitor arrived.

"Hello, foreigners, can you understand me?" The visitor waved his hands and spoke weird syllables.

Fortunately, Xingnao Mint is still there, so communication is not a problem.

"I didn't mean any harm, I just saw that you seemed to have landed within the borders of our country, so I came all the way to check."

Francis and Bin looked at each other.

The visitor has a kind attitude and is a young man with a kind face.

He is slightly taller than the two voyageurs. He is wearing a gorgeous and complicated long coat and a peacock feather crown. He looks like a noble or a singer and dancer from a certain country.

There's just one problem.

He is a piece of paper walking upright.

It's a paper man.