Infinite Sims

The wind stops, the bamboo is quiet.

The forest has already fallen leaves everywhere, and there is no sound.

The open space in the middle.

Jiang Ren with a sick face was still lying on the armchair, his eyes were out of focus, as if he was thinking about something.

The two maids next to each other looked at each other, and they both saw the worry in each other's eyes.

They were orphans adopted by the Mo family since they were young. Because of the special nature of their spirit calling, they received special training since they were young, and they were transferred to take care of Jiang Ren when he was three months old.

The same plain gray and white long dress, the same hair accessories, only the color of the ribbon tied around the neck is different.

One white, one black.

Just like their names - white and black.

"Little Master"

Looking at Jiang Ren who was always smiling faintly, the two girls couldn't help but a trace of sadness flashed across their faces at this moment.

The young master is less than a month away from six years old.

This should have been a beautiful age, a carefree, free and happy age.

But since the young master was born, his health has never been better. He is weak, dizzy, coughing up blood, and prone to illness. He is either taking medicine or on the way to take medicine every day.

So far, I have never stepped out of the house, let alone played with my peers.

But even in this situation, they didn't see the young master, showing negative emotions such as sadness and despair.

No matter who he faces, he always has a smile on his face.

Positive, optimistic, open-minded, cheerful, always yearning for life, and curious about everything in the world.

Such a perfect young master, no matter whether it is from the perspective of a personal maid or not, they don't want him to die like this. His life should never end at this age.

"Black and white, let's go back."

Jiang Ren came back to his senses and looked at the two maids beside him.

"Young master, wait a moment."

White and Black looked at each other.

Immediately, Bai stretched out his right hand, pointing his fingertips toward the void in front of him.

A translucent summoner the size of a jelly bean appeared, landed on the ground and quickly bounced up to become larger, transforming into a jelly-like single sofa.

Part of Huanling's body climbed onto the chair like a liquid, and penetrated under Jiang Ren's body, and smoothly transferred him to the sofa without changing his movements.

Then.

Numerous tentacles protruded from the bottom of the sofa, slowly moving towards the outside of the bamboo forest.

During the whole process, there was no feeling of trembling or bumping, as if he was still lying on the armchair just now.

"The evil elite class."

Feeling the softness under his body, Jiang Ren closed his eyes peacefully.

These two personal maids, in addition to being responsible for his daily life, also included the most important security.

Among them, Bai advocates defense.

The summoning spirit can change its shape at will, as well as the degree of softness and hardness. In the face of danger, it can quickly wrap him inside. No matter sharp weapon, blunt weapon, or energy-type attack, it has a strong protective ability.

But most of the time, it is used as his mobile vehicle, and more than a waste can explain it.

"There are less than 30 days left before my sixth birthday. Before that, some things must be resolved as soon as possible."

Jiang Ren recalled the experience of his previous life.

In an infinitely reopened life, if you turn a blind eye to regrets, how is it different from salted fish?

"Originally, I should have started earlier, but because I contracted a minor illness that is only dizziness to ordinary people a few days ago, it is a serious illness that is fatal to me, and I have been recuperating for treatment."

"It wasn't until these days that my physical condition stabilized again."

Not long after, Jiang Ren saw the house specially built for himself from a distance.

A large flat floor covering an area of ​​thousands of square meters.

In addition to his bedroom, toy room, and leisure room, the other rooms are also equipped with the world's most cutting-edge related medical equipment, inhabited by experienced doctors and nurses, as well as spirit callers with healing abilities.

If it weren't for these things, let alone live to this day, he might not live to be a year old.

five, four, three, two

Jiang Ren looked at the gate that was close at hand, and counted silently in his heart.

The next moment, hurried footsteps sounded from inside.

"Shicheng, do you miss your mother?"

I saw an elegant and delicate woman walking through the door, quickly came to Jiang Ren and squatted down, looking at him expectantly.

Bai and Hei looked at the distance at the same level without any intention of disturbing.

"think."

Jiang Ren smiled at the woman.

Mo Shicheng was his first name, and this woman was his biological mother, named Pan Wan.

"Good son."

Pan Wan reached out and brushed the hair on Jiang Ren's face to her ear, with a warm smile on her face, she asked softly, "What did you do today, can you tell mom?"

"I went to the bamboo forest..."

Jiang Ren watched and replied with a smile.

The parents in this life are also very responsible. Facing him who is born frail, he has already done everything his parents can do.

There were only a dozen sentences or so, and when he finished speaking, his breathing was already a little short.

Pan Wan felt distressed in his eyes, but he did not show this emotion, and continued to pretend to be happy to hold his hand: "I tell you good news, your father has agreed to your going there, as long as this After a few days, the condition can continue to stabilize, and then we can set off."

"Yeah, that would be great."

Jiang Ren narrowed his eyes slightly, showing a happy smile.

Although he had already judged this scene, it did not prevent him from performing.

But it's strange to say that in this hopeful country where the eastern population only accounts for less than 20% of the population, I don't know if it's luck or the system's setting.

After chatting for a few words.

Jiang Ren blinked his eyelids, and soon fell into a sleep state.

With his current body, it is not enough to sustain long-term waking, and he spends most of his time in sleep, which can also stabilize the state to a certain extent.

After sending Jiang Ren into the room.

Pan Wan looked at him for a long while, and gave a warning to Black and White, then quietly exited the room and went to the side dark room.

There is a small window here, with one-way glass installed on it, and Jiang Ren's room can be clearly seen.

Pan Wan, who had just walked in, immediately covered her mouth with her hands, her eyes were slightly red.

"How is Shicheng doing today?"

The door of the dark room was opened, and a middle-aged man walked in.

He is Jiang Ren's father in this life, Pan Wan's husband, Mo Changsong, the head of the Mo family.

"Same as yesterday."

Pan Wan fixedly looked at Jiang Ren through the window.

In order to prevent her emotions from affecting her son, she specially built this dark room, which only the husband and wife can enter.

Mo Changsong came to the window, was silent for a while, and said, "Our son is more optimistic than we imagined, all you have to do is trust him."

"Back... when I was pregnant, if I could have been more careful."

Pan Wan suddenly lowered her head, and cried softly: "It won't be attacked, and it won't affect him in the womb. As a result, he was born with congenital deficiencies, and couldn't live a normal life of his peers."

"this is not your fault."

Mo Changsong hugged Pan Wan into his arms, patted her on the shoulder lightly, and said, "Even if you don't trust others, you still have to trust our son. He hasn't lied to us since he was born. Don't you believe that?" What if he said he could live to be a hundred years old?"

"I believe!"

Pan Wan smiled through tears, and nodded vigorously.

Then she took a deep breath, adjusted the makeup on her face, and said again: "Don't talk about it, I told you that you agreed with him to go out, he was very happy, but didn't you prepare anything?"

Mo Changsong was a little puzzled, but he still said: "I have arranged all the people in charge of safety, so Shi Cheng will never be surprised."

Given Jiang Ren's frail body, it was impossible for him to agree to let Jiang Ren go out.

But considering that Jiang Ren had never made any request before, he really couldn't bear to refuse, so he could only give the family the highest treatment possible in his hands.

"That's not what I said."

Pan Wan patted his arm angrily: "Have you forgotten where he is going?"

"Isn't it City 49? Could it be that I remembered wrongly?"

Mo Changsong scratched his head in doubt, looked at his wife in bewilderment, and made a special confirmation in the morning.

Pan Wan reminded, "The little blonde girl."

Mo Chang suddenly realized: "I see, I will go to prepare gifts later, I heard that Ka Xiu is ill, but unfortunately I don't have time, I just let Shi Cheng go and see."

A few days passed in the blink of an eye.

Since his physical condition has not deteriorated in the past few days, Jiang Ren finally, with the help of Black and White, walked out of the house with the team he had prepared as he wished.

This is a team of more than ten people.

Personnel responsibilities include guards, doctors, chefs, etc., which is not without luxury.

In order to be able to quickly reach the destination city No. 49, the "train" is still the fastest means of transportation in the Kingdom of Hope.

In the case of one bed for one person, a luxury car is enough to accommodate more than a dozen people.

But Jiang Ren's maids, Hei and Bai, directly booked the three connected cars, and the middle car was refitted a few days in advance.

The decoration style in it has become no different from the room where it has been lived for several years, and the defensive performance of the compartment shell has also been greatly improved.

In black and white terms.

If it weren't for the consideration of being a little anxious about time and the possibility of attracting the attention of some people with malicious intentions, they would have planned to charter a train directly.

Jiang Ren had nothing to say about this.

Although he had experienced the life of many rich people in the Hunter World, it was still nothing compared to this.

Although the train is assisted by spirit summoning, it is still unavoidable to be bumpy during the journey.

With Jiang Ren's current physique, sitting for half an hour may kill half of his life. But thanks to Bai calling you, for him, even on the train, it is no different from the flat ground.

"This kind of life where you can stretch out your clothes and open your mouth for food is good, but..."

"Judging from the last settlement, if you want to get a high evaluation in this world, you can't leave the word wrestling. It's a bit difficult for me in my current physical condition."

Jiang Ren sat on the booster soft chair that was transformed into a summoning spirit.

It seems that he is staring at the distant view outside the window, but he is actually thinking silently. Under the current situation, the only thing he can do is to use his brain more.

City 49.

Rose arena, the rear slave area.

Shi Yuan and Ding Qianqian stood under the big tree at the entrance of the village, looking at their muddy son who was playing with his peers from a distance, with a slightly cautious expression on their faces.

"It's only been less than a month since Xiaoyong's awakening, and I don't know what awakening spirit he will awaken."

Ding Qianqian's voice was a little low.

In terms of my own and my husband's spirit awakening, the spirit awakened by my son is likely to be of the combat type, but I don't know how talented it is.

As a slave gladiator, only if the summoning spirit is strong can he live as long as possible and get the chance to compete for the free quota.

They have given up hope for the latter, but they still have some expectations for the former.

"The money I have saved is enough for normal awakening."

Shi Yuan looked at her with some hesitation on his face: "If I work hard this month, I should be able to switch to full awakening, which will be better for his future..."

"If you dare to say that again, go sleep on the floor for me tonight."

When Ding Qianqian heard what he said, she immediately said coldly.

Shi Yuan was still a little confused: "But..."

"There's nothing but it's not like you don't know what kind of person our son is. He may not be stupid, but he's not smart either, and he doesn't have any talent beyond others."

A trace of anger appeared on Ding Qianqian's face, and she said: "If you have to sacrifice your life in exchange for his weak future, then I would rather not have him as a son."

"It's not really dangerous."

Ishizu smiled bitterly and said, "Do you still remember Sato? He approached me a few days ago and said that he can borrow as much as he needs, so I only need to collect enough winning points."

"Would you like to sleep on the bed? Or on the floor?"

Ding Qianqian did not answer, but directly gave two choices.

"Bed, bed."

Seeing that his wife was unmoved at all, Shi Yuan laughed weakly, not daring to bring up the matter again.

Stop talking and see that it is getting late.

The two walked out from behind the big tree and shouted to Shi Yong who was having fun in the distance: "Xiao Yong, stop playing."

Shi Yong immediately patted the dust on his body, sucked the long snot back into his nose, and walked into the village with his parents.

Several children of the same age saw that they lost a playmate, and they dispersed back to the village after a while.

There was no one to be seen outside the village entrance.

rustle~

At this moment, above the big tree at the entrance of the village, there was a tremor in the dense branches and leaves.

A silver-haired old man with a samurai sword jumped down from the tree.

There was a glimmer of light.

The old man disappeared in an instant, and a cold middle-aged man wearing a white scarf appeared instead.

"Mr. Shi."

Sato Junichiro looked at the direction of the village entrance, shook his head and sighed: "Although your attitude towards Ding Qianqian makes me very happy, as a husband, you don't have any authority, because a woman changed her mind after a few words, which made me feel very happy." I am disappointed."

Having said that, killing intent gradually appeared in his eyes.

"Since you don't want to participate in ordinary gladiatorial fights, I have no choice but to let you participate in death. This is your own choice."

"Shi Jun, don't worry, after you die, I will definitely take good care of your wife and son."

As Junichiro Sato said, he bowed deeply in the direction of the village entrance: "This is my promise from Junichiro Sato, a samurai!"